I’m Really a Superstar

Chapter 1,299 [Wedding (puppies will be puppies)]

rostrum.

Dong Shanshan shouted: "Do you think it sounds good?"

"Sounds good!"

"Nothing wrong!"

"Pass!"

Yu Yingyi smiled and said: "Congratulations to Zhang Ye for passing the second level."

Zhang Ye was very confident, he cupped his hands and said, "Show your ugliness, show your ugliness."

The reporter is happy!

The guests enjoyed themselves!

Lao Wu’s family and friends group knelt down again!

For three consecutive almost difficult questions, Zhang Ye answered them flawlessly. He even wrote nonsense songs like Hijab. Moreover, every song was just right and every song was damn good. This is obviously not something ordinary people can do. No songwriter in the entertainment industry can achieve this. This is Zhang Ye's ability. There is no one like him in the entertainment industry!

The people in the family and friends group had finally figured it out. It was simply impossible to stump Zhang Ye with this kind of question. Fortunately, they had backup options.

Xinya was at a loss.

The fat lady looked at her.

Lao Wu's two nieces and a niece were also anxious.

"It's time to make a big move!"

"Aunt Xin!"

"Let's do something!"

"It's the last level!"

Xinya nodded, "Okay, leave it to me!"

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Any other tricks? Come on."

Xinya sneered three times, hummed and suddenly walked up to the rostrum, took the microphone from Yu Yingyi, turned around, and laughed, "Dear guests, relatives and friends, before talking about the topic of the third level, I want to first Let me just say a few words. Lao Wu and I have known each other for too many years. We have children and are best friends. Today is her wedding. I am also very happy. I asked her before the wedding. In fact, I was lying. As she said, I asked her what was more difficult for Zhang Ye? Lao Wu told me that there were very few things that could embarrass Zhang Ye. He had a straight temper and was decisive, and generally difficult. I couldn't help him at all, so I said you have to say one thing. Old Wu thought about it and told me that it must be the most difficult thing for Zhang Ye to say 'I love you' to her."

Your sister!

Zhang Ye: "Pfft!"

Everyone booed.

"Didn't you even say I love you?"

"Hahaha, Teacher Zhang, you are not kind!"

"This won't work, this won't work!"

Xinya smiled, pressed her hands, and said something for Zhang Ye, "Actually, I have known Zhang Ye for many years. I know both his and Lao Wu's tempers. They are not very good at expressing themselves verbally. For people who are in love, if you ask them to say 'I love you' to each other, it is really difficult."

Dad nodded.

Mom also laughed.

They know best about their own son.

Xinya suddenly said: "But I don't believe in evil today. Old Wu threatened me and didn't want me to embarrass Zhang Ye with this. Well, I will change the method. Then this is the question of the third level." She looked at it. Xiang Zhang Ye, "We are all engaged in mathematics, so let's express our love to Lao Wu in the language of mathematics.

Zhang Ye smiled helplessly.

The guests were also booing!

"bring it on!"

"Teacher Zhang, come here!"

"Yes, express!"

“The language of mathematics is pretty good!”

This level is not difficult at all!

Mathematical language?

In everyone’s opinion, what language can mathematics have?

It’s nothing more than 520! Otherwise it’s 521!

Only these homophonic numbers can express love!

However, this is no different from Zhang Ye saying "I love you". It is equivalent to making Zhang Ye change his direction and say "I love you" instead!

Zhang Ye smiled and said nothing.

The fat lady said: "Zhang'er, the bride won't come out until you tell her."

Lao Wu's niece urged: "Hehe, come on uncle, the language of mathematics!"

This was indeed too difficult for Zhang Ye. He really couldn't say such words, and he couldn't pronounce 520521 either.

At this time, Zhang Ye remembered a story, a classic story from his world:

Mathematician Descartes met the 18-year-old Swedish princess Christine. Being inseparable every day made them fall in love with each other. When the princess's father, the king, found out, he was furious and ordered Descartes to be executed. After the little princess Christine begged, the king exiled her back to France. Princess Christine He was also put under house arrest by his father. Descartes fell seriously ill soon after returning to France. He wrote a letter to the princess ****, but Christine never received Descartes' letter because it was intercepted by the king. Descartes died after sending his thirteenth letter to Christine, which contained only a short formula. The king couldn't understand and felt that the two of them were not always talking about love. He summoned all the mathematicians in the city to the palace, but no one could figure it out. He couldn't bear to see his beloved daughter being depressed all day long, so he sent her to the palace. This letter is given to Christine, who has always been depressed. After the princess saw it, she immediately understood her lover's intention and knew that her lover still loved her.

Of course, this is just a story.

But the famous equation in the story really exists.

Xinya stared at him, "Are you going to tell me?"

The fat lady said: "Zhang'er, don't be embarrassed."

Mathematical language?

Express love?

Zhang Ye smiled, walked forward, picked up a pen and a piece of paper, and wrote an equation on it:

——r=a(1-sinθ)

No one understands!

Many people were stunned for a moment!

What the hell is this?

What is this?

Isn't it 520 or 521? Why did the equation come out?

Xin Ya was also confused, "Zhang Ye, what are you doing?"

Zhang Ye said: "This is what I said to Old Wu."

Xinya fainted, "What can be said in this!"

"That's because you don't understand." Zhang Ye said calmly.

People from the family and friends group also stopped working.

"You can't do this."

"This is nonsense."

“What’s a formula?”

"There's nothing in here!"

"Is it homophonic? No!"

Reporters were puzzled.

The guests were puzzled.

Several professors from the mathematics department of Peking University also came up.

Dean Pan Yang said: "Let me take a look."

Xinya also lay there studying, "What on earth is this? Password?"

Pan Yang was also confused, "This equation doesn't make sense?" He took a pen to explain it behind him, then put down the pen and shook his head: "It doesn't make sense."

A Peking University mathematics teacher looked at him, "Professor Zhang, what kind of formula is this?"

Suddenly, Xinya looked stunned, "Wait! This - the electricity

Where is the computer? "

Pan Yang pointed, "Over there at the rostrum."

Xinya immediately walked up with the equation and started doing it for a while!

On the screen, everyone could see clearly and didn’t understand what Xinya was doing.

The math teacher at Peking University understands it.

"What are you doing?"

"Polar coordinates?"

"She wants to draw it?"

"What's the use of drawing this equation?"

But a few minutes later!