Chapter Forty-Nine: Innate Magic

"Has anyone really figured it out?" said Miss Oiran Ding, who was extremely surprised when she received the news. Although this question has been simplified to the extreme, and there are many fewer conditions, it is still unexpected for someone to calculate the correct answer just after noon.

The old deacon replied respectfully, "Exactly, this man has counted about two hours." Miss took out a condition, the difficulty of this question has been greatly reduced, although the Hanjiang Mansion is not able to learn, but it is not surprising that there are individual talents. ”

Ding Oiran pondered for a moment, and she reduced not just one, but three. Of course, for most ordinary people, this is enough to make the brain calculate to explode.

Even for those who have studied arithmetic, this problem is still quite computational. In the case of no contact with similar problems, it only takes half a day to solve it, which is really impressive, even incredible.

Ding Huakui asked again, "Who is the person who solved this problem?"

"It's a child in the Hanjiang Mansion School, and I heard others talk about this person who recently shook the city with a poem, named Ye Xingyuan. The old deacon didn't understand poetry, and even secretly despised these dancing and ink tricks in his heart, so naturally he couldn't discern the authenticity of Ye Xingyuan's reputation.

"Nine poems out of the stopper, Ye Xingyuan who wrote all the border passes?" Ding Huakui was taken aback again, she was different from the old deacon, Ye Xingyuan's side poems were lofty, but anyone who reads poetry, who wouldn't be moved?

The sentence "there is no reason for the west out of Yangguan" makes people cry when they hear it, but "if Loulan is not broken, it will not be returned", "if you don't teach Hu Ma to cross Yin Mountain", it makes people's hearts surge.

In fact, it is not rare for Tianzhong wizards to say that it is rare, and some people are indeed born with certain specialties. But to be able to show genius in two completely different fields, all of them are incredible.

Poetry and literary talent are not related to arithmetic, mathematics and science, is there really a capable and omnipotent person? Ding Huakui suddenly picked up the pen and wrote, the bead curtain shook, and handed the old deacon a piece of paper from inside, "In addition to the gift given to him, show him this piece of paper." ”

Ye Xingyuan had already walked out of the cabin, sat on the deck, and drank tea leisurely. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the air is fresh, which is the best rest for him after spending a long day on his brain.

The people watching the excitement on the shore were talking, and they couldn't help but point: "Strange, why hasn't this person gotten off the boat yet?"

The soldiers who had turned in the cabin before were unceremoniously driven off the ship by the people on board, so that the onlookers also knew the difficulty of the first level of the Oiran Conference. And this young man who has just come out enjoys different treatment, can it be said that this person actually answered the question correctly?

Sure enough, after a while, the old deacon came out again, holding a box in his hand, and sent it to Ye Xingyuan with a smile, "Ye Gongzi, this is the first level of bonus, please put it away." ”

Ten taels of red gold were placed in the box, and they were beaten into four small golden buns, which was a small prize in the first level, Ye Xingyuan knew that this was the rule, and of course he smiled unceremoniously.

"In addition, my young lady still has a word for me. The old deacon looked at Ye Xingyuan, took out the piece of paper from his sleeve, gently put it on the box, and asked challengedly: "My young lady wants to know, if you add one more condition to the question just now, I wonder if Ye Gongzi can calculate it?"

Ye Xingyuan picked up the piece of paper, looked at it, and unconsciously raised his face, and his expression became serious, as if he saw a fierce beast finally show its fangs.

On the piece of paper, there is only a simple line of words, and Juanxiu's handwriting is no different from the previous arithmetic exam questions, which is about the handwriting of Ding Huakui, "If the number of yellow oxen, it is one-fifth of the total number of brown cattle plus one-sixth, how to solve this problem?"

When Ye Xingyuan was calculating, he instinctively felt that although this question was difficult, it must have reduced the difficulty and removed a condition, otherwise, the result of this problem should be similar to the initial speculation, which is astronomical.

If you add this new condition, of course, the previous calculations can still be used, but the amount of calculations has increased more than tenfold at once, and the results of the calculations are comparable to the previous difficult estimates.

If Ding Huakui added this condition in the first level of the exam, even if Ye Xingyuan used the indefinite equation solution, considering that the human brain is sometimes poor, and the level of calculation tools, he would never be able to calculate the answer in one day!

Lu Wei heard that the Oiran actually sent a message to Ye Xingyuan, and there were even words that he taught and received privately, and he thought it was a love poem, so he squinted and peeked, but he couldn't see it clearly. Ouyang Ziyu was still generous, turned behind Ye Xingyuan, openly looked around, and immediately turned his head after seeing it clearly.

This is too unemotional, is the joy of their life in counting? It's not enough to calculate for half a day just now, but they still have to come after calculating? Ouyang Ziyu shook her head helplessly, and suddenly felt that this Oiran Conference was becoming more and more tasteless, if it weren't for the temptation of the wheel beads, she would have wanted to leave.

Ye Xingyuan closed his eyes, thought carefully for a while, and then opened his eyes and spoke, "Please return to Miss Guigui, after adding this condition, this question can still be solved." It's just that students are only shallow learners, and if they want to solve the answer, it will take at least three days. ”

The old deacon sent Ye Xingyuan off the boat, and hurriedly went back to the painting boat to report to Ding Huakui. When Ding Huakui heard that Ye Xingyuan claimed to be able to solve it in three days, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and exclaimed: "Does this person really say that?

If the last three conditions are added, it is the most complete problem, and it has taken the master decades to get close to the answer.

Even if only one condition was added, in order to understand this problem, Ding Huakui used his own calculations, and it took seven days to solve it. This is still when the direction of the problem is already known.

Why did Ye Xingyuan dare to be so big, saying that he could calculate it within three days? What hole cards did he have? Miss Ding subconsciously kept winding and fiddling with the bead curtain, making a small and broken sound, obviously a little anxious and irritable.

The red-clothed girl had never seen a young lady who had always been deep and wise like this, so she hurriedly persuaded: "Central Plains people love to brag, this scholar may just say it casually, anyway, he doesn't have time to call him immediately, Miss can't take it seriously!"

Ding Huakui froze and sighed, "This person is a great talent, and he should disdain to talk about it." I heard that this person used a lot of manuscript paper, so show it to me. ”

Ye Xingyuan's draft was ripped by Zhang Gongzi just now, and a lot of it was scattered, and the old deacon was secretly concerned at that time, and secretly hid a few. Now when he heard that the young lady wanted to see it, he took it out and offered it.

The red-clothed girl hurriedly took it from his hand, handed it into the bead curtain, and said, "This person is just scribbling, I can't understand it at all, I have seen it once before"

She originally wanted to comfort Ding Oiran so that she would not be too entangled and hurt herself. Who knew that Ding Huakui took a few drafts, just glanced at them, and suddenly there was no sound, and there was silence in the bead curtain for a long time.

"Miss! Miss!" The red-clothed girl was startled, and hurriedly called softly, but she heard the fierce cough of the Ding Oiran in the curtain, and the beaded curtain trembled like a flower branch, and it took a long time to calm down.

Then, Ding Huakui finally took a breath and said categorically, "Deacon Xu, please prepare two hands of silver." In any case, you have to take all of Ye Xingyuan's drafts and show them to me. ”

She took a few breaths, and added, "If you really can't get the full manuscript, at least there must be one within seven or eighty percent, one thousand taels of silver, and you don't need to report it, just make the decision!

The red-clothed maid and the old deacon were inexplicable, and their indiscriminate graffiti, which they didn't look down on, was worth a thousand gold in the eyes of the young lady? What the hell is this?

"This draft of Ye Xingyuan, is it really so powerful?" The red-clothed girl didn't believe in Miss Unbelieve, but she had also studied arithmetic, and she really didn't see what Ye Xingyuan was drawing, and her stomach was full of questions.

Ding Huakui only admired endlessly, "I can't imagine that in the Central Plains, there is such a handsome person, although I don't know how this person draws talismans, but it seems to be changing, but there are a few basic variables that do not move! I have heard that the ancients learned the "Yi" and obtained the way of innate mathematics, and the six lines can transform hundreds of billions of changes, and can exhaust the principles of the universe.

This person's draft is also added or deleted with several variables, and there is a shadow of the infinite evolution of the number of innate techniques. Shizun has spent decades of hard work, and he can only touch a little skin, but this young man seems to have obtained his true meaning. Do you think it doesn't matter if you want this draft?

The girl in red was dumbfounded, she couldn't imagine that what she couldn't look down on could be so good. Knowing this, when Ye Xingyuan was doing the question, he should have watched it carefully, and he could learn some divine calculations, but now he regrets it too late.

The old deacon received the order and hurried to prepare the silver taels, thinking about how to buy the draft from someone else's hand. It is inevitable to win, but it is also understated as if he doesn't care, so as not to be slaughtered fattening, which is enough for him to have a headache.

At this time, Ye Xingyuan and the three of them got off the boat and rejoiced that they had passed the first level. Ye Xingyuan didn't know that his indefinite equations had been made up by Ding Huakui's brain into the way of innate numbers, and Lu Wei didn't know that the things he was holding were worth a thousand gold, so he only kneaded them indiscriminately and clamped them under his armpits, and couldn't stop patting Ye Xingyuan's sycophants in his mouth.

Ye Xingyuan thought about the topic after Ding Huakui added conditions, and after a little estimate, he threw it away. If you are a real arithmetic, of course, you can't help but feel itchy when you see such puzzles, and it is not uncommon to calculate three days and three nights in order to find the answer.

But Ye Xingyuan is still more purposeful in breaking through the level, and since the first level has passed, he is not willing to spend that brain again. Instead of digging into the horns, think about what you should prepare for the next level.

The first level is so sad, the second level should be appropriately reduced, right? Otherwise, everyone will be eliminated, and this Oiran Conference will not be able to be held. At the end of the day, it's just a recreational activity, not a strict screening exam. What's so much fun if the topic is so difficult that no one can play it at all?

Otherwise, if the Oiran adds the new conditions he saw in the first level, it is estimated that he can wipe out all the soldiers present. Since she deliberately lowered the difficulty, she would have her own sense of proportion in the second level.

Since Ye Xingyuan successfully passed such a difficult first hurdle, he seemed to see the wheel turning to beckoning to him, and of course he was looking forward to the winning streak later.