Hundreds of schools follow

Chapter 82 Haoyue
Shuzuo has been with Fan Hua for many years, so she naturally knows when the curator can't be messed with, and how long it will take to cool down.

Because of this, when she was approaching Sishi, she dared to knock on the door of the main room with a pot of water, and hastily closed the door after entering the room.

At this time, Fan Huashi neither dealt with official duties nor read books, and just stood alone with his hair in a daze.

It seems that I am really angry at such a waste of time.

Shu Zuo took the opportunity of pouring water and asked: "The curator... the latest question... that doesn't seem to be a math problem... why can't I understand it..."

"If you understand, you will understand, if you don't understand, you don't need to understand." Fan Huashi only said foolishly, "I shouldn't... I shouldn't..."

"What shouldn't?"

"I shouldn't have written down that question." She said, as if regretting it, she wanted to help the case and get up, "Pick it up...take that question down..."

Shu Zuo had never seen the owner like this before, so he asked in a panic: "The owner is afraid... that person really answered the third question, do you want to fulfill the contract?"

"No...I'm afraid he won't be able to answer...he's going astray..." Fan Huashi said, with thin sweat on his forehead, "This question shouldn't be asked...should not be asked..."

"This... Does the museum owner want him to answer or not?"

"Of course I want to...but..." Fan Huashi jumped up and said, "No...it's better to pick it off."

Shuzuo helped her to sit down, and persuaded her: "Since the owner wants to know the answer, why not let this person answer? It's just mathematical thinking. I really don't understand how to go astray, but since the owner has this concern, How about we pick it up tomorrow?"

"..." Fan Huashi pondered for a moment, then only sighed with a wry smile, "Forget it, he's been in the library for so long, he should have found that."

"What?" Shuzuo asked puzzled.

"It's nothing." Fan Huashi only grabbed Shuzuo's arm and said, "You will be the first one to come tomorrow morning. No matter whether you have an answer or not, you will immediately remove the question."

"Hmm." Shuzuo nodded steadily, then put down the pot, "It's been like this for two consecutive days... The curator, the answerer, I'm afraid it can only be the one in the library?"

"That's right." Fan Huashi sorted it out and took a sip of water before he stabilized his mind and said, "This person is just learning mathematics and science, and he solved two problems in a row. Just wait until you know it well, don’t make a fuss about it.”

"Oh, Zhu Qi just asked me why the library is always locked and no one is allowed to enter... I only said that it was the arrangement of the above. It's time to solve the problem tonight..."

"Let him be quiet for a day." Fan Huashi then got up and opened the side window, heaved a sigh of relief, and seemed to be slowing down.

Shuzuo asked again: "Since the curator knows that it is the bachelor who answered, why don't we see it?"

"I've seen it before." Fan Huashi stood in front of the window, closed his eyes and said in the wind, "Words are boring, it's better to get to know each other through mathematics."

"Then how did the owner know him?" Shu Zuo asked.

"It's true to be able to talk and think well, but I'm afraid the character is not good." Fan Huashi answered casually.

"Hey, how can you break people's hearts even if you don't even see them?" Shuzuo smiled, "I'm afraid the curator has forgotten that the person who answers the second question can spend time with you...hehe..."

Fan Huashi suddenly turned his head, turned his back and said: "He doesn't know this rule, he only treats the Mohist people, not the outsiders."

"Okay~ Anyway, the final interpretation is the owner's~" Shu Zuo turned around and left.

"By the way, don't tell him the reward for solving the problem."

"Don't say it, don't say it~"

……

For Tan Ying, once indulged, time always passes quickly.

Before I finished scanning a few books, the bell rang at noon.

Shu Zuo also came on time with the dinner plate as promised yesterday.

"My sister is very punctual." Tan Ying put down the scroll in her hand with a smile.

"Hmph, let me tell you, it's no good to be rude to the owner of the museum." Shuzonei locked the door before coming quickly, pretending to be annoyed and said, "The owner of the hall has a problem waiting for you this time." Woolen cloth!"

"Haha." Tan Ying laughed loudly, "It seems that I ruled out a circle, and found that I can only answer."

Shu Zuo smiled helplessly, and then set up the dinner plate: "You really have an ingenious idea. After reading these mathematics books, you can answer such questions. You have to accept it."

"It's just a fluke." Tan Ying grabbed the chopsticks and said, "When night falls, there will be no one else, so I'll meet the third question later."

"You two are really weird." Shu Zuo put the plate away, put his arms on the table, and said with his chin in his hand, "It's been so long, I can't even see you."

"I've seen it before." Tan Ying pursed her lips and said, "Words are boring, it's better to get to know each other through mathematics."

"Ah..." Shuzuo felt as if he had heard this before, so he asked along the way, "Then how did you get to know the owner?"

"It's true to understand mathematics and theory, but it's just that you don't agree with what you say, and you are still stubborn."

"It's actually quite accurate..."

"Okay, I'm going to start asking questions." Tanying chewed her rice and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Are you ready?"

"Okay...Okay..."

For some reason, Shu Zuo felt a kind of fear when he looked at his expression...

Facts proved that her fear was right, and for the next hour, she experienced what torture of learning is.

Tanying did not raise specific questions like the owner of the museum, but was discussing axioms and relationships throughout the process.

They are all too basic questions, but it makes people dizzy when they think about it.

He would ask whether the pi in the book was measured or calculated, how it was measured, and how it was calculated.

He will ask which formulas are "just prescribed" and which are "derived".

He will also ask how to express a number to the power of 1/2, and whether there is some transformation between geometry and equations.

Shuzuo has limited knowledge, so he can only do his best.

The only good news, or the biggest bad news.

In the end, many of these questions point to specific fragments of a book.

There is not even a half of this chapter.

That's not to say there isn't a first half or a second half.

But physically, it was torn apart from the upper left to the lower right, half obliquely missing.

What Tan Ying showed was also the half that was torn off without stitching.

He put them together one by one by hand, and managed to spell out more than a dozen pages.

The whole process was the same as a treasure hunt. There was a piece in this book, and a piece was hidden in that corner, which spelled "The Green Hills of Stranglethorn Vale" here.

The reason why Tan Ying collected and pieced them together with relish is that just reading any half page of them is enough to be fascinated.

It is said to be fragments, and the content is also hand-painted, so it should be called a manuscript.

Because it is a manuscript, the content is also extremely scattered, with only a lot of formulas and graphics, without any annotations.

For example, the most complete fragment is a triangle made of numbers.

The first row at the tip of the triangle is 1.

The second line is 1, 1.

The third line is 1, 2, 1.

Four: 1, 3, 3, 1
五：1、4、6、4、1
六：1、5、10、10、5、1
By analogy, a standard, endless digital pyramid is formed.

As far as Shu Zuo is concerned, she just instinctively perceives the beauty of this triangle.

But Tanying was startled at first glance, isn't this Pascal's triangle?

The law of this triangle is easy to summarize: each number in it is equal to the sum of the two numbers above it.

It's superficially useless, just plain glamorous.

But if you expand (1+x), you will find that for any positive integer n, the coefficients of its expansion perfectly correspond to the n+1th row of the triangle.

比如(1+x)=1+3x+3x+1x，就完美对应了三角形的第4行：1、3、3、1。

In the words of the math teacher, this is the binomial coefficient, a geometric arrangement in a triangle.

Regrettably, although the mainstream mathematics circles call it Pascal's triangle, in fact, this figure was first independently proposed by Jia Xian in the Northern Song Dynasty in "Release Lock Arithmetic", and later completed by Yang Hui in the Southern Song Dynasty in "Nine Chapters of Algorithms in Detailed Explanation" Therefore, it is called Yanghui Triangle or Jiaxian Triangle in China.

Although the two sages were centuries earlier than Pascal, they did not stir up any splashes at that time.

On the contrary, it was Newton who developed such a masterpiece as the binomial theorem on the basis of Pascal's triangle.

Looking at it now, this triangle can definitely appear earlier.

The countless seeds of wisdom just lack the soil of an era.

In the library, Shu Zuo couldn't understand the more he turned back, but he also felt that the author of this manuscript was more powerful.

Unlike those who repeat a lot of calculations, here are only a combination of graphics and numbers, without any explanation.

Even if it is incomplete, it is also indescribably beautiful.

Although incomprehensible, very few of them can still see what the author wants to do.

For example, calculate the volume of a curved wine barrel.

For example, calculate how to maximize the profit from borrowing.

It's just this form of back and forth transformation between numbers and graphics, which Shuzuo has never seen before.

She could feel that the author of the manuscript was trying to find the law between numbers and graphics, and he seemed to have touched something, but he couldn't describe it.

But even so, Shu Zuo can at least confirm one thing.

"This... must be... the owner's handbook... I have read her digital writing for many years, and there is no mistake." At this time, the secretary covered his mouth in surprise, "No wonder she said, you should have found out after so long This one!"

Upon hearing this expected answer, Tan Ying raised her head slightly, feeling insane for a while.

Words are boring.

It is better to know mathematics.

I see, I understand your argument.

I get it too, you've been waiting.

Even if this is a hopeless wait in this life.

You have also left behind that shattered heart, the fragments of your soul.

Seeing Tan Ying's madness, Shu Zuo hurriedly asked, "Where did you find these...?"

"Everywhere." Tan Ying raised her hand and looked around, "I'm actually surprised that no one else has discovered such an important thing?"

"Or... no one can understand it, just treat it as the draft or bookmark of the predecessors and throw it away."

"Or maybe." Tan Ying stood up and pointed to the sky, "Correct me, if you understand it through mathematics——

"I am Yinghuo, she is Haoyue.

"At her feet, I am willing to be a running dog."

……

late at night.

Tan Ying finally finished her math, turned off the lights, and left the library. She breathed a sigh of relief before heading towards the lobby.

Standing in front of the question board, he saw the question he was expecting.

Just when he was about to pick up his pen.

There was the sound of footsteps clattering upstairs.

Tan Ying paused for a moment, but as if she didn't hear it, she began to write carefully little by little.

When Fan Huashi walked down the stairs, he also paused when he saw Tanying's figure.

But as if he didn't see it, he lightly smoothed his temples, and left with a smile in his hand.

This is a magical and romantic scene.

But for Zhu Qi who was hiding under the front desk at this time...

He's fucking dying!
The host can't see this person! ! ! !
It's really a ghost! !
Only me, who has been a pure boy for more than 20 years, can see it! !

But just now the owner laughed again? ?

In the many years since I came to the ink museum, I have never seen the owner of the museum smile so strangely...

Is it...

The host is also a ghost? !

Ah ah ah! !
Mozi!Mo Sheng!Mo Di, Grandpa Mo! !Quickly manifest yourself!Save our family! !
……

next morning.

Fan Huashi slept until [-]:[-] a.m. before waking up naturally.

She usually wakes up before the hour, let alone being late.

But last night was special.

Although I don't believe it, I don't understand it, it's impossible.

But she always felt that there was a sense of ritual, and she would have to face something extraordinary when she woke up.

So she slept soundly and woke up full of energy.

Dressing and grooming in the morning were not in a hurry, and I adjusted my ink clothes in front of the mirror before going out.

I didn't dare to walk too fast along the way, and I didn't want to walk too slowly, so I just walked for a while before I saw the ink shop.

From a long distance, she saw two large carriages parked in front of the ink shop, and she sighed helplessly.

I think there is a big Fangzhu coming, I'm afraid I have to deal with it first.

After entering the yard, there was no one else, only the porter came in a hurry.

"Master, there are guests..."

"En." Fan Huashi breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked into the museum.

But as soon as she entered, she was dazzled for a while.

Black and pressed.

The lobby is dark... full of people...

It's all ink...

Great ink.

Seeing the owner of the hall enter the hall, everyone in the hall bowed and made way for a passage.

The passage extends little by little until it reaches the question board at the entrance of the stairs.

An inexplicably tall and inexplicably dark figure with a long back was standing there.

In this silence, this person seemed to have sensed Fan Huashi's arrival.

He just turned around slowly.

When I passed the fan painting, I couldn't see clearly, it was a hazy, jet-black face.

And spoke the hazy and hoarse words:
"There is nothing wrong with absurdities, but those who exaggerate absurdities are wrong.

"Bachelor Fan.

"Are you still in that paradox?"

唼.

Fan Huashi fell in response.

Like a piece of paper.

……

Near Sishi, Qin Xuegong.

Bai Pi ran all the way to the lecture hall like a fried toad.

"Si Ye! Stop it! Stop it!"

The bachelor in the hall immediately turned his head, thinking what the hell is going on with Bai Xuebo.

Fan Ya suddenly stood up in shock, knowing that Bai Pi would be a fool if he could, and if he was forced to make such a noise, something terrible would happen.

Sure enough, Bai Pi entered the lecture hall and ran all the way up to the stage, whispering fiercely into Fan Ya's ear.

"Fengtian...Wu Shu...Wu Shu arrived early...go straight to the ink shop..."

Fan Ya was shocked: "Why did you say that!!!"

"We didn't give us any news at all. This is the news from the guard, and it was delivered by the queen." Bai Pi grabbed Fan Ya and said, "Tanying is still in the ink shop."

"Tan what tassel!! My painting time!!!" Fan Ya turned anxiously and jumped off the high platform, and said to the whole room of bachelors: "You wait for self-study!!"

"Self-study, all self-study!!" Bai Pi also directed and ran out.

But Ying Yue stood up suddenly: "Bai Xuebo, but Tanying is in trouble?"

"Oh, don't worry!!" Bai Pi hurriedly waved his hands.

"I have to take care of it!!" Ying Yue rushed after him.

"It's really..." Bai Pi hurriedly whispered, "I don't know what will happen, I'm really worried, go to the gate of the ink shop and keep quiet."

After saying that, he hurried out of the lobby and headed straight for the wine offering.

Although Ying Yue didn't know what to do, there was one thing he would not change.

"Brothers! Go to the ink shop! Save Tanying!"

He raised his arms and rushed away.

Just when others were still confused.

Xiaoqian, who was rubbing the class, immediately grabbed the pen and yelled out the catchphrase:
"Pseudo-mo has... no, no... anyway, materialism should stand!!"

She pulled Si Qinghuang and rushed out.

The square of the school palace.

Yingli is strolling here.

She reluctantly agreed to a thief master's request out of some not-so-righteous purposes, and took over Zou Shen's class for the time being.

But I found out after taking the coursework.

That purpose is not there.

That person went to the ink shop.

Dumplings were originally made for vinegar.

The result is no vinegar!

Let's play with this face-to-face!

In the midst of this boring grief, I saw Ying Yue running over, shouting, "Ben Moguan! Save Tanying!"

Yingli instantly greeted her with a JO face.

"what happened again?"

"I don't know!!" Ying Yue hurriedly grabbed Ying Li and said, "But this matter is definitely serious, and Sister Li should go and call for help!"

"Be quiet first..." Yingli's brows tightened, and JO's face faded away.

As long as she stays calm and does not JO, she will be able to solve the equation of Moguan, Tanying and Fengtian Guilu together in no time.

"Stay well, be sure to stay well in the academy." Yingli hurriedly pressed Yingyue, "Wu Shuzi doesn't know that Tanying is in the ink shop. If you make such a publicity, it will arouse suspicion."

This thought was too jumpy, and Ying Yue fainted on the spot.

But he believed in Sister Li, so he greeted Xiaoqian, Si Qinghuang and others who were chasing after him without asking why.

"Ah, I made a mistake, I made a mistake...Let's go back and study by ourselves, by ourselves."

Everyone also passed with a hip-hop.

Only Xiaoqian felt sorry.

This class is so boring, we have all the pens and paper ready, and we are looking forward to it.

(End of this chapter)