I have been painting skin in the cemetery for fifteen years

This problem is indeed a super killer, which can destroy all the arithmeticians in the world. No wonder Hua Canglang is so wise and invincible.

But this is an unsolvable problem for everyone in the world, but not for Wuque.

He has learned it!

He also graduated from a prestigious university.

The steps to solve the problem are as follows.

1. Given a circle O, draw two perpendicular diameters AB and CD.

2. Make point E on OA so that OE=1/4AO, and connect CE.

3. Draw the bisector EF of ∠CEB.

4. Draw the bisector EG of ∠FEB, intersecting CO at P.

5. Draw ∠GEH=45°, intersecting CD at Q.

6. Draw a circle with CQ as the diameter, intersecting OB at K.

7. Draw a circle with P as the center and PK as the radius, intersecting CD at L and M.

8. Draw perpendicular lines to CD through M and L, intersecting circle O at N and R respectively.

9. Draw the midpoint S of the arc NR, and divide the circle O into 17 equal parts with SN as the radius.

Of course, he used A, B, C, and D to replace all the letters here.

In less than five minutes, the problem was solved perfectly.

Thanks to the great Gauss.

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Hua Canglang still had his back to everyone at this time, looking at the sunset in the sky, and slowly said: "Although the sun has not set yet, I think there is no need to waste time. Our time is precious, so I will take my leave first."

"Mr. Wen Daozi, you lost five of the nine battles, which means you lost completely. There is no need to carry out the ninth battle. For the sake of decency, you should resign from the Academic Committee yourself."

"From now on, you are no longer a member of the Academy, take off your red academic robe!"

"From now on, you are no longer protected by the Academy, and you are no longer qualified to teach knowledge. Stay on this mountaintop for the rest of your life, and don't go down the mountain at all."

"Wen Daozi, the reformists have completely lost. When you left the Academy and came to open Tianshui Academy, did you have any regrets?"

Then, Hua Canglang sighed.

"I have only one sigh for Mr. Wen's life, that is, fate plays tricks on people, fate plays tricks on people, Canglang takes his leave!"

After that, he was about to leave directly.

At this time, Wuque raised his hand and said calmly: "Sir, don't pretend, I have solved this problem."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked over at once.

Hua Canglang was also slightly stunned, and then finally turned around.

Almost everyone looked at Wuque as if they saw a mentally retarded child.

What do you have to do here? Don't you think we are not embarrassing enough?

This is a difficult arithmetic problem that has troubled the whole world for more than three hundred years. Even if Mr. Jingyu had not fallen ill, he would not be able to solve it, let alone you, who is not even as good as a playboy.

However, Hua Canglang took a look and was unable to move as if struck by lightning.

He has studied this problem for decades, and he can tell right from wrong with just a glance.

So, after he saw Wuque's answer, he was in a trance for a while, feeling a burst of unreality, as if he had a hallucination.

This...this is impossible.

Absolutely impossible!

He closed his eyes, as if he wanted to calm himself down first.

After several seconds, he opened his eyes.

As long as I open my eyes again, the illusion will end.

But when I open my eyes again, Wuque's accurate answer is clearly on the ground.

Accurate, 100% accurate.

His breathing gradually became heavier, and he looked up at the sunset outside.

The sun still sets in the west, the sea has not overturned, and the world is still normal.

Only the answer on the ground is abnormal. Hua Canglang stared at it motionlessly. The pattern on the ground seemed to begin to distort, and finally turned into a devil's face to devour him.

After a long while, the alchemy master Men Jiefu said: "This, this answer seems to be correct."

Although he couldn't solve it himself, he was very accomplished after all, and he could tell whether it was correct or not at a glance.

Everyone came up and stared at Wuque's answer carefully.

"Yes, he solved it."

"The problem that has troubled this world for three hundred years was solved by him."

Everyone in the audience looked at Wuque with incomparable horror, while Wen Daozi and Fu Baoshi were completely surprised and even ecstatic.

This... How is this possible?

This... this is great!

At the most desperate moment, I actually won. When I thought I was going to hell, I actually ascended to heaven.

After a long while, Hua Canglang trembled and said, "No, this is impossible. It's not enough to have a result alone, there must be a process."

But before he finished speaking, Wuque started to move.

He first drew a circle on the ground.

Then, he began to solve the problem step by step.

Every step, whether it was operation or analysis, was written clearly.

In the end, the entire floor of the hall was filled with it. This was a textbook answer.

After all the analysis was completed, Wuque put down the charcoal pencil and said slowly: "How is it?"

Hua Canglang read it over and over again, and then said hoarsely: "Completely correct, you won!"

Wen Daozi said: "Mr. Hua Canglang, please repeat it again."

Hua Canglang said: "In the eighth game of the nine-game agreement between Wen Daozi and Mi Daoyuan, Wen Daozi's side won, and the two sides are currently four to four!"

After that, Hua Canglang bowed and said: "I'm leaving."

At this time, the sun was about to set.

Hua Canglang's footsteps staggered slightly.

When he walked out of the door, Hua Canglang suddenly asked: "May I ask your name?"

Wuque said: "It's really Anonymous."

Hua Canglang left.

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After Hua Canglang left, everyone's eyes were all on Wuque.

Is this... is this still the idiot who was fooled by Fu Caiwei?

Is this still the joke of Tianshui Academy?

Wuque took off his hat, ripped off the beard on his face, and then bowed and said: "Student Wuque greets all the teachers."

Wen Daozi said: "Gentlemen, I need to inform you of something. Wuque will take part in the Academy City Examination in 24 days. The subjects he will refer to are classics, arithmetic, policy essays, martial arts, and alchemy."

Then, Wen Daozi emphasized: "Basically, he needs to start from scratch in every subject."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked at Wen Daozi. This... is called starting from scratch?

He just solved the world's 300-year-old puzzle.

"Wu Que really started from zero." Fu Baoshi said: "Seven days ago, Mr. Wen found me and asked me to teach Wu Que the meaning of the scriptures. He really didn't know anything, and everything had to start all over again. I gave him a 150,000-word "Eleven Classics Essence Collection". As long as he memorized all of it, he could get 80 points in the exam for the meaning of the scriptures. Although not top-notch, it can be considered excellent."

When these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Memorize 150,000 words in seven days? How is it possible? Is this a joke?

You, Fu Baoshi, are already a rare memory genius. Can you memorize 150,000 words in seven days?

It's impossible.

Not to mention seven days, even a month is not possible.

Fu Baoshi said: "Besides, the exam is too close, I can only give him seven days. No matter how much he has memorized, the study time for the Confucian Classics must be completed in seven days, and the rest of the time can be used to study other subjects."

"Seven days have passed, and I will test him today. I prepared a set of Confucian Classics questions, the format is exactly the same as the exam in the city, four hours to answer, and Wuque handed in the paper in one hour."

Everyone sighed.

Handing in the paper in one hour means that the exam questions have not been answered, and only about one-third have been completed.

Men Jiefu said: "Even if one-third of the questions have been answered, it is already very good. As everyone knows, the number of questions in the Confucian Classics is very, very large. In seven days, he completed the recitation of 50,000 words, which is already a genius."

Wen Daozi also sighed. Although this result is not perfect, it is already very good.

Fu Baoshi said: "I was just about to report to the headmaster that Wuque's Confucian Classics test... full marks!"

"What?!" Wen Daozi trembled and couldn't believe it.

Full marks? !

Didn't they say that after reciting 150,000 words, you can only get 80 points?

How could it be a perfect score?

What kind of little monster came to our mountain? !

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