After staying at Feng's house for one night, Wang Qi was taken by Feng Shouji to a hall to meet Feng Xianglun, the head of the Feng family and Feng Luoyi's second son.

For this second son, Wang Qi is still very curious. The strange correspondence between the earth and Shenzhou does include many powerful interpersonal relationships. It's just that these relationships have been wonderfully corrected, and they seem more logical.

In the history of the earth, von Neumann had only one daughter, and then died early at the age of fifty-three. But this teacher Feng is a real escape, and there is no disease in this world that can make him die early - but then again, the death of Feng Luoyi, who is hundreds of years old, cannot be regarded as an untimely death. And the old man who is hundreds of years old, and he is not an ascetic ascetic, it seems logical to have a few children.

Feng Luoyi's second son, Feng Xianglun, was not as famous as his father. Before meeting this great master, Wang Qi didn't even know that there was such a person. That's not a good thing. Scientists don't know anything about their peers in the same field, but at least they need to know the names of most of them, or have a general impression, and the same is true for monks. Even if there are monks who don't like to be exposed to people, at most they hide their appearance.

In order to be admitted to the Ten Thousand Methods, Wang Qi really worked hard in mathematics. As long as the problem of the other party's research is too biased, he should know the other party.

Feng Xianglun is only over 300 years old. For a great grandmaster, this is not even middle-aged. But judging from his appearance alone, Feng Xianglun is even older than Feng Luoyi. His eye sockets were deep, and his thick dark circles looked like dark blue. When Wang Qi saw him, his heart was shocked. He clearly felt a sense of decadence in Feng Xianglun's body.

When Wang Qi walked into the front hall, Feng Xianglun and several Feng family disciples had been waiting in the hall for a long time. Seeing Wang Qi, Feng Xianglun's zombie-like face squeezed out a bleak smile and said, "Your guest has arrived." How did the little brother rest last night?"

Wang Qi smiled: "Thank you for your hospitality, I haven't slept on such a soft bed for a long time." ”

"That's good. Feng Xianglun pointed to the table in front of him: "The little brother is a distinguished guest who sent a letter to his father, and I can't be rude." Let's have breakfast first, and we'll talk about that after dinner. ”

Wang Qi has nothing to do. Although it can clear the valley, a hollow stomach is not a comfortable feeling.

Unlike the extravagance imagined, the Feng family's breakfast was light and exquisite. Each person has a bowl of white, tender and smooth tofu brain, and there are two ingredients in front of Wang Qi, one is sesame oil, seaweed, shrimp skin, mustard, miso soup, and the other is honey and preserved fruit. In addition, there are four fried fried fritters, half a red heart salted egg, and a few side dishes such as blanched dried silk and curd.

Wang Qi poured the honey and preserved fruit into the tofu brain, and then slowly stirred it with a spoon. In this kung fu, he glanced at Feng Xianglun again. Feng Xianglun was still expressionless when eating, as if he was chewing wax.

This family is really ...... I can't say what's wrong.

Everyone in the Feng family didn't say anything when they were eating, and the atmosphere was a little depressing. Thankfully, they ate fast enough. By the time Wang Qi finished eating, most of the Feng disciples had already left the hall.

Feng Shouji instructed the servants to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and then whispered to Wang Qi: "My father is a little weird, and I hope you will take care of it, little brother." ”

Forehead...... What's wrong with this old man, you can make it clear......

Looking at Feng Xianglun's old figure, Wang Qi suddenly became nervous.

After a while, the sound of deep breathing suddenly sounded in the hall. Wang Qi thought that he was too nervous, and subconsciously wanted to calm down, but soon he found that it was the great master Feng Xianglun in front of him who was faintly scattered!

"I smiled. At the end, Feng Xianglun squeezed out an apologetic smile at Wang Qi, so frightened that Wang Qi almost stood up. Then, Feng Xianglun stretched out his hand to Wang Qi and said, "Father's letter, please bring it to the little brother." ”

Wang Qi took out Feng Luoyi's letter from the storage bag. After Feng Xianglun shot it into his hand with mana, his hand trembled. With some shudder, he pulled out the letter and took three deep breaths before reading it. And when he read it, Feng Xianglun always looked like he was about to cry. It was only after he had read the letter four times that he put it away.

Then there was an eerie silence.

What is this inexplicable embarrassment?

Looking at the gaffe of the Great Grandmaster, Wang Qi felt uncomfortable. Just when Wang Qi began to feel like sitting on pins and needles, Feng Xianglun spoke: "Little brother, see and laugh." ”

"Eh, senior, what's going on?" Wang Qi said suspiciously: "If you miss your relatives, it won't be difficult to see Teacher Feng with the help of the calculator, so why do you father and son ...... it?"

Feng Xianglun smiled bitterly: "This is my inner demon." Seeing that Wang Qi was still puzzled, Feng Xianglun explained: "My father asked you to deliver the letter, which means that you are not an outsider...... Would you like to hear why?"

Although Wang Qi had some gossip thoughts, he still excused himself: "If it involves silent writing about old things that you don't want to touch, the seniors don't have to be reluctant." ”

Feng Xianglun shook his head and asked, "Are you good at learning?"

Wang Qi frowned: "Although I don't dare to say that I was martyred for it, I still like it." ”

Feng Xianglun sighed: "Me too." I've always been fond of arithmetic since I was a child, and I was also a little famous back then, and at that time, I also thought about solving all the arithmetic problems that others couldn't solve. And I also looked down on my father's focus on practical skills at the time, and I felt that if I wanted to do it, I had to do it to the end, start a sect in arithmetic, and then I could take care of the practical skills corresponding to arithmetic - in other words, I wanted to be an even better arithmetic than my father. ”

Wang Qi frowned. Feng Luoyi's arithmetic is first-class in the world, better than him......

Feng Xianglun also saw Wang Qi's expression and said with a smile: "It's ridiculous, right...... The frivolous thoughts of youth are not worth mentioning now. Because when I really started researching, I realized that I was an idiot. ”

Feng Xianglun laughed, as if he was talking about a joke. But Wang Qi didn't laugh.

"In order to make people think that I was not a ghost under my father's name, I deliberately chose a field that my father did not set foot in much, topology and geometry. And soon I found out that I couldn't solve the problem that I couldn't solve with my head, and my father could solve it with just a little thought, and it was not worth mentioning at all......"

"Why bother. Wang Qi looked at Feng Xianglun and sighed: "Teacher Feng is the pinnacle of Shenzhou, and there are few people in Shenzhou who are stronger than him." If Mr. Feng is used as the standard of arithmetic, how many arithmetic masters in Shenzhou can be regarded as waste?"

"But I am my father's son. Feng Xianglun laughed miserably: "The Cangsheng national player is famous for his genius, how can his son be a waste?"

"After all, I shouldn't be interested in arithmetic, right? If I didn't like arithmetic, I wouldn't have stepped into the same field as my father. If I don't want to be a family and be an ordinary seeker, I should have a relaxed and comfortable life, right?" Feng Xianglun looked at Wang Qi with empty eyes: "Little brother, if you really like arithmetic, then don't worship your father's good ......."

Wang Qi was relieved. This is the mathematical version of Hayao Miyazaki and Goro Miyazaki.

Children who are overwhelmed by their parents' prestige.