This villain is extremely cautious

Chapter 440 Solve the problem (double update, where is the monthly ticket?)

The wind is calm and the sun is beautiful, with no clouds in the sky.

The sea breeze blows on my body, which is very comfortable.

On the top of the mountain, the geniuses each took their seats.

The day to officially solve the problem has arrived.

The cliff master, who has endless knowledge, is sitting on the main seat, and the geniuses are sitting on both sides.

Wang Yu is sitting on the right, the first one.

He has a distinguished status, and during this period of time, he had a good relationship with the senior officials of Xuehaiwuya.

It's normal to be ranked first.

By his side, he was only accompanied by Ashue.

Shui Yuxiu did not come.

Although she had decided to follow Wang Yu, she still didn't want to face Tang Rui and others.

After her repeated pleas and her gentle service, Wang Yu finally agreed to let him stay in the house.

She was not used to attack Tang Rui.

He touched Xue'er in his arms, looking at everyone with a faint smile on his face.

His eyes focused on the winged man from before.

Xueer, on the other hand, looked at him and drooled.

The Winged Man was so angry that the Three Corpse Gods jumped.

If his companion hadn't held him back, he probably would have taken action directly.

unacceptable.

His noble wingman was actually treated as food by a little girl.

kill!

He must kill the girl and turn her body into a wild dog.

The eyes of other geniuses also fell on Wang Yu vaguely.

Because of what happened before, most people are hostile to Wang Yu.

Regarding these, Wang Yu just responded with a smile.

I was thinking in my heart whether any of these people were chosen by heaven.

Logically speaking, a question-answering activity like Xue Hai Boundless can attract a large number of chosen people to participate.

But there is only one winner!

If a resurrected chosen one appears now, wouldn't it cause internal strife?

The great era has not yet begun, and the geniuses have not yet grown up, so the way of heaven should take the initiative to avoid them.

Just like this kind of dungeon, there is one protagonist, and then a group of melon-eating people called 666 serve as foils.

Nowadays, many people hate him, and the most effective method seems to have failed.

We can only wait and observe later.

The cliff master with boundless knowledge has long white hair and his whole body is shrouded in holy light. He is like a saint coming to this world to educate the common people.

He looked at all this with a wry smile on his face.

But he didn't want to worry about it. Although he admired Wang Yu very much, he would not personally come forward to resolve conflicts for him.

"Since everyone is due, I will present the question."

The Cliff Master snapped his fingers, and a scroll flew into the air and slowly unfolded.

There are twenty trees in total, four trees should be planted in each row, and the maximum number of rows should be planted. Use pictures to illustrate the planting method.

"We have now planted the eighteenth row, and I want to see if we can still plant it."

The cliff master smiled and said to everyone.

Wang Yu was slightly startled when he saw this title.

It seems like he has heard of this question?

This question seems simple, but it is a thousand-year mathematical problem on earth.

Ordinary people always think that if there are 20 trees in total and 4 trees are planted in one row, it will be 5 rows.

Of course this is not the case at all, because trees can be planted in irregular shapes, which would allow for far more than 5 rows.

In the 16th century, the Romans completed the 6-line arrangement of Xue Hai Wu Bian.

The famous mathematician Gauss in the 18th century completed the 8-line arrangement of Xue Hai Wu Bian.

It was not until the end of the 20th century that two computer masters used computers to complete the arrangement of 20 rows.

This is already a record.

However, in the 21st century, a new record was born, and someone completed the arrangement of 23 lines.

I don’t know where I got this topic from, and I don’t know when I started planting it.

But being able to grow eighteen lines is already very impressive.

In his previous life, Wang Yu also saw someone using this question in some novels.

Then I ran to check the information.

He knows exactly how to draw the 23 lines.

this.

Wang Yu felt a little unbelievable.

Could it be because his luck is too strong?

So he came up with a topic that he knew?

Wang Yu felt that he could show off again.

This guy is not pretending in vain!

He was sure that as long as he planted twenty-three lines, these old scholars and even the cliff master would scream with excitement.

Just like those great scholars who heard his poems.

No! Even they will be even crazier.

All the geniuses frowned when they looked at this question and fell into deep thought.

They don't think like ordinary people.

Everyone is a smart person, especially the people they hired, all of them are extremely smart people.

Everyone began to think hard, and some people even started to write and draw.

Axue looked at the question and tilted her head.

Then I picked up the pen and paper on the table and started drawing.

Wang Yu's eyes lit up and he thought, does Xue'er also know the twenty-three kinds of painting techniques?

If she had known, Wang Yu would not have been surprised at all.

Ashue is so amazing.

Although this world is not like the one he lives in, everyone cannot practice cultivation and can only spend their energy on research.

But there will also be a few people who are engaged in learning and research.

Isn’t that what learning has no limit to?

The history of this world is much longer than that of his world.

There will always be someone who thinks of this problem, and there will always be someone who can solve it, right?

Some people, especially Tang Rui and others, have set their sights on Ah Xue.

Everyone's face showed nervousness.

Many people know about Ashue’s miraculous powers.

Especially Tang Rui and others!

Ashue can solve the difficult problem, they won't be surprised at all.

"Brother Yu! Look, Xue'er has planted the five elements. Is Xue'er powerful?"

Soon, Ah Xue finished the drawing, and then showed the paper in her hand to Wang Yu as if to show off.

Everyone fell.

That's it?

But I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

This little girl is not omnipotent.

She probably just knows some ancient secrets.

She probably doesn't understand this kind of arithmetic.

At this time, they all couldn't help but glance at Yazhu, and secretly rejoiced in their hearts.

Fortunately, that trouble happened before!

Yazhu probably chose this topic in order to avoid suspicion.

"Yeah! Xue'er is great."

Wang Yu was not disappointed. He smiled and stretched out his hand to touch Ah Xue's head lovingly.

The cliff owner's eyes were also looking towards this side.

He had also heard about the mysterious little girl A-Xue.

His expectations for her are still very high.

Now it seems that she is not very good at arithmetic!

The cliff master sighed with some disappointment.

As time goes by, more and more people start to write and draw.

Wang Yu, on the other hand, sat there as if nothing had happened. He even took out a pot of peach blossom wine and drank it while teasing A Xue in his arms.

It was okay at first, but as time went on, some of the talented people couldn't stand it.

"Wang Yu, if you don't know how to draw, just go back, drink here, and entertain the children. Don't you know that this will interfere with our thinking?"

The one who spoke was none other than the Wing Man.

He was worried about how to attack Wang Yu, but now he could find a valid reason.

Wang Yu glanced at him, sneered, and ignored him, but continued to tease A Xue.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Yiren immediately became angry and began to sarcastically say:

"I've heard for a long time that the young Marquis has unparalleled wisdom and is known as the poet saint of the Shenwu Dynasty. Now it seems that he is just a bookworm who studies to death!

Even a child can draw the Five Elements, but you dare not even move the pen. What's the matter? Are you afraid of being embarrassed? You are not like a child and can only draw the Five Elements, right?"

"This is normal. After all, every other line is like a mountain."

Then another genius echoed.

He had already seen Wang Yu unhappy.

His home was destroyed by Marquis Xuanwei.

He and Wang Yu had a bloody feud.

"I doubt it! Those poems of his may have been copied. I heard that the little girl in the arms of the young marquis is somewhat mysterious.

She didn't tell you those poems, right?"

"Little Marquis, why don't you speak? If you don't speak, we will treat you as your acquiescence."

Everyone said something to me, and I supported them with each word.

What I said is actually the conjecture of many people.

Axue is magical and knows a lot of things, so he probably knows a lot of poetry as well.

It’s not surprising that she taught Wang Yu a few things.

This makes sense.

Recited casually, it is an eternal quatrain.

Even the ancient saints don't have this kind of ability, right?

No matter how high your talent is, you can't just go against the will of heaven, right?

In response to the crowd's verbal abuse, the cliff owner just closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, and did not speak out any words to scold him.

He didn't bother to care about this.

At the same time, he was also very curious in his heart.

Were those poems taught to Wang Yu by the little girl in front of him?

Does she know anything else?

Definitely know!

In ancient times, there were constant wars, especially the one involving the Jiuli tribe. The mountains and rivers were shattered, and the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.

A lot of valuable knowledge was completely lost in that war.

Their knowledge is boundless, and they have been searching for various ancient and precious classics for countless years.

Over the years, they have found quite a few.

But most of them are fragments, and some of them are incomplete.

That's why many problems arise.

"well"

Wang Yu suddenly let out a long sigh and looked at these people with a strange expression:

"Whether my poems were given to me by Xue'er, what does it have to do with you?

Even if it is, so what? Xue'er and I are of the same mind, and what's hers is mine. Is there a problem with that?"

"Don't you think plagiarism is shameful?"

"Yes! Don't you think it's despicable to wantonly use the wisdom of our predecessors?"

"Wang Yu, you really embarrass us scholars."

The crowd roared again.

However, Wang Yu looked at them like idiots:

"Don't your faces hurt when you say this? The exercises you learned and the spiritual skills you used were all created by you yourself?

Were the weapons you used forged by yourself?

Are the clothes you are wearing made by yourself?

And the words you write and the words you say are all invented by you yourself?"

Wang Yu asked a series of questions in succession.

Everyone who asked was speechless.

Everyone froze there.

I clearly felt that what he said was wrong, but for a moment I didn't know how to refute it.

The cliff master was also a little confused. He looked at Wang Yu blankly, and then laughed:

"Young Master Xiaohou is right. We have indeed been using the knowledge left by our predecessors, and we are also using things made by others."

"No! This is wrong! This logic is wrong."

Yiren said he couldn't accept it.

"hehe!"

At this moment, Tang Rui chuckled:

"Little Marquis, you are a bit unreasonable. Our clothes were all bought and paid for, as were our weapons. Even though our martial arts and spiritual skills were not created by us, they are the sages of the forces behind us.

What we create, we use with permission.

If someone steals clothes without giving them money, this is stealing. If someone steals martial arts and spiritual skills without the permission of the sect, this is also stealing."

"Yes, yes, this is the gift."

The winged man nodded repeatedly.

He always felt that something was wrong there, but he just couldn't remember it. After Tang Rui reminded him, he finally figured it out.

Wang Yu is secretly changing the concept.

"When you were practicing, did you ask those sages how you knew they agreed?

In addition, it seems that not all of your sect’s spiritual skills were created by the sect’s ancestors, right? Some of them were snatched or even stolen.”

Wang Yu glanced at Tang Rui disdainfully and reached out to touch Xueer's little head:

"Xue'er, would you mind if I used your poems?"

"Of course not. Everything in Xue'er belongs to Brother Yu."

Axue smiled sweetly, and then said again: "Including my body."

The smile on Wang Yu's face froze instantly.

Everyone also cast disdainful glances, as if they were scolding animals, beasts, and beasts.

"Little Marquis, what you said is correct, but it's still wrong."

Tang Rui smiled lightly and continued to argue:

"Although we use these things, we do not say that these things were created by us, forged by us, and made by us. But you are different. There is an essential difference between the two."

Tang Rui is worthy of being an intelligent protagonist, with clear ideas, and was not led into a ditch by Wang Yu's strong words.

"Okay, okay, what's the use of arguing about this?

We are here to solve the problem, not to discuss whether Xiao Houye’s poems were composed by himself.”

Wang Yu wanted to continue arguing with Tang Rui, but Hua Jieyu spoke first.

"That's right, the young Marquis has written so many poems, and every line is an eternal masterpiece. There are so many peerless poems left in ancient times? How come I don't know any of them?"

The person who spoke was a female genius who admired Wang Yu very much.

Even reached the level of fans.

"If you can't eat the grapes, do you think the grapes are sour? If you have the skills, why don't you try and copy them?"

Another genius stood up to fight against injustice.

Although he didn't have much favorable impression of Wang Yu, he just couldn't stand these people.

If you can't eat the grapes, you say the grapes are sour. This is not good.

Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Temple. Peach Blossom Fairy grows peach trees and picks peach blossoms to sell for wine money.

When you are sober, you just sit in front of flowers; when you are drunk, you come and sleep under flowers. Half awake and half drunk day after day, the flowers fall and bloom year after year.

I hope that I will die in old age while spending time in wine, and I do not want to bow in front of chariots and horses. The chariots and horses are enough for the rich, and the wine-cup branches are for the poor.

If the rich and the noble are compared to the poor and the lowly, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky. If the poor and the lowly are compared to a chariot and a horse, he has to drive and I have nothing to do.

Others laugh at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at them because they cannot see through it. There are no tombs of heroes from the Five Tombs, and there are no flowers and no wine to cultivate the fields.

At this time, the cliff owner sang Wang Yu's poem for Huang Yao.

Everyone closed their eyes in unison and carefully experienced the charm of this poem.

There were intoxicated smiles on their faces.

"This poem was written on the spot by Mr. Xiaohou in response to Yaoyao's request.

My knowledge is boundless and has been inherited since ancient times. For countless years, we have been dedicated to searching for various ancient books.

If there are really any ancient quatrains, we may not know one or two of them, but there are so many quatrains that will last through the ages. I have a vast knowledge and it is impossible for me not to know them."

The cliff master said calmly.

He actually stood up, spoke for Wang Yu, and rectified Wang Yu's name.

Obviously, he felt a little dissatisfied with everyone's slander.

In their academic world, this kind of thing happens often.

There are always some people with pinkeye who will try to attack you.

Wang Yu stood up and bowed to the cliff master.

The cliff owner smiled and nodded to him, signaling with his eyes that he didn't need to be polite.

(End of chapter)