I have been painting skin in the cemetery for fifteen years

If he loses this battle, Wen Daozi will lose five out of eight battles, so there is no need to fight the ninth battle, and he will lose completely.

Once he is expelled from the School City Committee, the reformists will never be able to turn things around.

Wen Daozi hurried back to the hall. Hua Canglang sat quietly in the middle of the hall with a teacup in his hand, looking arrogant and contemptuous.

It is true that everyone has his own specialty.

If it were the Confucian classics, alchemy, etc., Wen Daozi would have many masters.

But in the arithmetic department, there was really no one who could be Hua Canglang's opponent.

But time passed, and if no one was sent, they would lose directly, and there would be no possibility of struggle.

Suddenly, someone stood up on Wen Daozi's side, the alchemy master Men Jiefu.

He was also from an alien race, a direct descendant of Wen Daozi, a genius in alchemy, and he had participated in the Nine Battles before, defeating the alchemy master sent by Mi Daoyuan in alchemy.

Although he did not focus on studying arithmetic, alchemy often requires arithmetic, and he is considered proficient in it.

However, he is still far behind Hua Canglang in terms of pure arithmetic attainments.

But there is no other way now, he can only go to the battle in a hurry.

"Shanzhang, I can only do my best, but I really can't do it." Menjiefu said sincerely to Wen Daozi.

Wen Daozi sighed and said, "Do your best."

Menjiefu was about to take a step to join the battle.

Everyone sighed in their hearts, and this battle was lost.

Because arithmetic is serious, and there is no room for speculation and luck.

However...

At this time, Wuque rushed out.

"I will join the battle, I will join the battle on behalf of Mr. Wen Daozi!"

It's just that his appearance has changed. He wears a hat and a beard, and looks like a middle-aged man. This beard was even shaved off Mr. Jingyu's face temporarily.

Everyone was stunned at first. Who is this person? !

What is he doing here to make trouble?

Then, several people present recognized him. This was Shen Wuque, who was not even as good as the dude.

Nonsense!

Nonsense!

Funny!

Mr. Menjiefu was an alchemist after all. Although he did not specialize in arithmetic, he had been immersed in it for many years and had some accomplishments. If he was to fight Hua Canglang, he would lose 99% of the time.

But if you, Shen Wuque, were to fight, I'm afraid you would lose 120% of the time.

Losing is nothing, the key is to be embarrassed. The conservatives thought that all the reformists were dead, and they actually sent such a waste to fight?

What was your score in arithmetic a few years ago? Shockingly low score.

And who is Hua Canglang you are facing? He is completely as famous as Master Jingyu? ! A master of arithmetic.

Immediately, Wen Daozi said: "Don't mess around, step down."

Hua Canglang looked at Wuque and asked: "Who are you?"

Wuque said: "I am a foreigner, with no name or surname, and I came here because I admire Master Wen Daozi."

Hua Canglang said: "Who is your arithmetic teacher?"

Wuque said: "I am self-taught!"

"Hahahaha..." Hua Canglang laughed out loud: "How ridiculous, Master Wen Daozi, are you so short of people in the reform faction? Just accept anyone?"

Wuque said firmly: "I want to try!"

Then he ignored everyone's surprise With a look of astonishment, he ignored Wen Daozi's dissuasion and walked out directly to Hua Canglang and said, "Please!"

Wen Daozi trembled and said, "You, do you know what you are doing? Do you know what this battle means?"

Wu Que said, "Of course I know. I just want to ask Mr. Men Jiefu, can you win?"

Men Jiefu shook his head and said, "I can't win, 100% can't win."

Wu Que said, "Then let me try."

Then, Wu Que said to Hua Canglang, "Please!"

Hua Canglang looked at Wen Daozi, wondering whether he should let this unknown person participate in the battle.

Wen Daozi felt that this was extremely absurd, but Mr. Fu Baoshi suddenly said, "Let him try."

Wen Daozi trembled and said, "Forget it, if God wants to destroy my reformists in this way, then let him go, let him go."

Wu Que said again, "Please!"

Hua Canglang said, "According to the rules, I ask a question and you answer it. If you can't answer it, you lose directly. If you answer it correctly, it will be your turn to ask a question and I will answer it. If I can't answer it, I lose. If I answer it correctly, it will be repeated until one side loses."

Wu Que said, "It's fair."

Hua Canglang said, "And no matter who asks the question, there must be a correct answer, and the questioner must have a solution."

Wu Que said, "Of course!"

Hua Canglang said, "If I follow the rules, I won too unfairly, so how about a game to decide the winner? I ask a question, if you answer it correctly, you win, if you answer it wrong, you lose!"

A game to decide the winner? !

That's even more exciting!

What is certain is that Hua Canglang must have been fully prepared and had a shockingly difficult question. You have to know that his original opponent was the arithmetic master Mr. Jingyu, and this question was tailor-made for him.

Wuque said: "Okay."

Hua Canglang said: "Then, please listen to the question!"

Then, he took out a wooden compass and asked: "What is this?"

Wuque said: "Compass."

Everyone present turned pale instantly.

Because they knew what question Hua Canglang was going to ask.

This problem has been puzzling the whole world for more than three hundred years, and no one can solve it. Master Jingyu locked himself in the room all day and night, working tirelessly to solve this problem. He has been working on it for more than fifty years, but still has not solved it.

Hua Canglang drew a circle on the ground with a compass, then took out a ruler without any scale, and said: "Please use this ruler without scale and this compass to draw a regular 17-gon!"

This is the century-old problem in mathematics.

Regular 17-gon!!!

Master Jingyu wanted to calculate the 17 digits after the decimal point of pi? In a sense, this is just a byproduct. He originally wanted to solve this mathematical problem that has been circulated for three hundred years, the regular 17-gon.

After decades of time, the century-old problem of the regular 17-gon was not solved, but the world's first pi was calculated accurately.

Therefore, the world-famous pi is just a byproduct of solving the regular 17-gon.

It can be seen how difficult this problem is.

Wen Daozi said slowly: "Hua Canglang, the person who sets the question must have a solution before he can set the question."

Hua Canglang said slowly: "I have solved this question!"

When this was said, the whole audience was shocked!

This centuries-old problem in the arithmetic world has been solved?

No wonder Hua Canglang came out with great enthusiasm to represent Mi Daoyuan, because he felt that he could finally defeat his junior brother Jingyu.

Everyone said that Hua Canglang and Jingyu were the peerless duo in the arithmetic world, but many years ago, after Jingyu calculated the pi with seventeen decimal places, Hua Canglang rarely appeared in front of the world and began to meditate in seclusion, using all his wisdom and efforts to solve the century-old problem of the regular seventeen-sided polygon.

Once he solved it, he could defeat his junior brother Jingyu again!

Now he solved it, so he came.

Seeing the expressions of everyone present, Hua Canglang felt very happy.

Finally, this day has come.

This is a sure-win trick in the world of arithmetic. Once it is used, anyone who stands in the way will be killed.

Jingyu has spent decades trying to solve it, let alone others.

All the scholars present, not to mention those who have not studied arithmetic, will definitely not be able to solve it.

Decades are not enough, let alone less than half an hour?

At this time, Wuque was also amazed in his heart.

Hua Canglang is really awesome. This problem has tortured thousands of mathematicians on Earth for two thousand years.

In the end, it was the genius mathematician Gauss who cracked this problem in 1801.

Hua Canglang looked at the sun in the sky and slowly said to Wuque: "This anonymous person, you have to hurry up, there are still two quarters of an hour before the sun sets."

Then he turned his back and looked at the sunset in the sky.

His back looked so lonely and so majestic.

At this time, it seemed that there was a silent BGM.

How... lonely is invincible.

How... empty is invincible.

At this moment, Hua Canglang was truly invincible.

Junior Brother Jingyu, how great would it be if you hadn't fallen? Mi Daoyuan, you really did nothing.

The others present were in despair.

Lost!

The reformists completely lost, and the last flame was about to go out.

Wen Daozi was going to be expelled from the City of Learning Committee, and everyone present was going to be expelled from the City of Learning, and would become lonely ghosts from then on.

And at this moment, no one saw Wuque measuring and drawing on the ground with a compass and a ruler.

But no one cared about him. This was a problem that had troubled the world for three hundred years. You could solve it by just drawing? What a joke!

Even if the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and the sun set in the east, it would be impossible to solve it.

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