I Painted Skins In the Cemetery For Fifteen Years Chapter 21

If this battle is lost, Wen Daozi loses five of the eighth battle, and the ninth battle is unnecessary, and he loses completely.

Once he is expelled from the City Council, the reformists will never turn around.

Wen Daozi hurriedly returned to the hall, Hua Canglang sat quietly in the middle of the hall with a teacup in his hand, with an air of contempt.

Really, there is a specialization in the art industry.

Change it to Jingyi, alchemy, etc., there are masters on Wen Daozi's side.

However, in the Arithmetic Department, there is really no one present who is Hua Canglang's opponent.

But time has passed, and if you don't send someone, you will lose directly, and there will be no possibility of struggling.

On Wen Daozi's side, someone suddenly stood up, Alchemist Master Men Jiefu.

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

Although he did not focus on arithmetic, alchemy still uses arithmetic in many cases, and he is considered proficient.

However, there is still a big gap between him and Hua Canglang in terms of pure arithmetic.

But now there is no other way, he can only rush to fight.

"Master, I can only do my best, but I really can't handle it." Men Jiefu said sincerely to Wen Daozi.

Wen Daozi sighed, "Do your best."

Menjeff was about to take a step into the battle.

Everyone sighed in their hearts, the battle was lost.

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

However……

At this time, it rushed out without flaws.

"I'm here to join the war, and I'll join the battle on behalf of Mr. Wen Daozi!"

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

Everyone was stunned at first, who is this person? !

What are you going out to make trouble for?

Then, a few people at the scene recognized it, and this was Shen Wuque, who was even worse than a playboy.

Nonsense!

Nonsense!

funny!

After all, Mr. Menjeff is a master alchemist. Although he does not specialize in arithmetic, he has been immersed in it for many years and has achieved attainments. Let him play Hua Canglang even though 99% of the time, he will lose.

But if it were you, Shen Wuque, I'm afraid that 120% would lose.

Losing is nothing, the key is shame. Make conservatives feel that the reformists are dead, and send such waste materials to the war?

A few years ago, what was the result of your application for the mathematics subject? Outrageously low score.

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

Immediately, Wen Daozi said quickly, "Don't be ridiculous, just step back."

Hua Canglang looked at Wuque and asked, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Wu Que said: "People of different races have no names and no surnames, because they admire Master Wen Daozi and come to seek refuge."

Hua Canglang said, "Who did you learn from in the arithmetic department?"

Wu Que said: "Self-taught!"

"Hahahaha..." Hua Canglang suddenly burst out laughing: "It's ridiculous, Your Excellency Wen Daozi, are you reformists already short of people for this purpose? Are you accepting anyone?"

Wu Que firmly said, "I want to try it!"

Then, ignoring everyone's astonished eyes and Wen Daozi's dissuasion, he directly walked out 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 wanted to ask Mr. Menjeff, can you win?"

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

Wu Que said, "Then let me try it."

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

Hua Canglang looked at Wen Daozi, whether or not he should let this unknown person participate in the war.

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

Wen Daozi trembled and said, "Come on, if God wants to destroy my reformers in this way, then let him go, let him go."

Wu Que said again: "Please!"

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

Wu Que said: "It's fair."

Hua Canglang said: "And no matter who has the question on both sides, there must be the correct answer, and the person who asks the question must have a way to solve it."

Wu Que said, "Of course!"

Hua Canglang said: "If I follow the rules, I would be too weak to win, so how about deciding the outcome in one round? If I ask a question, if you answer correctly, you will win, and if you answer incorrectly, you will lose!"

A game to determine the winner? !

That's even more exciting!

What is certain is that Hua Canglang must be fully prepared, and he has a difficult problem. You must know that his original opponent is Mr. Jing Yu, a master of arithmetic, and this question is specially tailored for him.

Wu Que said, "Yes."

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

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

Wu Que said, "Compasses."

The faces of everyone present were instantly pale.

Because they knew what was going to happen to Hua Canglang.

This question has been embarrassing the whole world for more than three hundred years, and no one can solve it. Master Jingyu locks himself in the room all day long, working tirelessly to solve this problem. He has worked hard for it for more than fifty years, and he still has not solved it.

Hua Canglang used a compass to draw a circle on the ground, then took out a ruler without any scale, and said, "Please use this ruler without scale and this compass to draw a regular heptagon. !"

This is a century-old problem in mathematics.

A regular heptagon! ! !

Master Jingyu in order to be able to calculate the 17 digits after the decimal point of pi? In a sense, this is just a by-product. He himself is trying to solve this mathematical problem that has been circulating for three hundred years, the regular heptagon.

It took decades to solve the century-old problem of the regular heptagon, but instead calculated the world's number one pi.

Therefore, the world-famous pi is just a by-product of the solution to the regular heptagon.

You can see how difficult this problem is.

Wen Daozi said slowly: "Hua Canglang, the person who asked the question must have the method of solving the question before he can answer the question."

Hua Canglang said slowly, "I have already solved this problem!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked!

Has this centuries-old problem in the arithmetic world been solved?

No wonder Hua Canglang came out in high spirits to represent Mi Daoyuan, because he felt that he could finally defeat his younger brother Jingyu.

Everyone says that Hua Canglang and Jingyu are the peerless arrogances in the arithmetic world, but after many years of Qiangyu's calculation of the pi with seventeen decimal places, Hua Canglang rarely appeared in front of the world and began to retreat. Si, exhausted all wisdom and effort to solve the century-old problem of the regular heptagon.

Once he unlocks it, he will be able to defeat his junior brother Jingyu once again!

Now he's untied, so here he comes.

Seeing the expressions of everyone present, Hua Canglang felt extremely relieved.

Finally, the day has come.

This is a smash hit in the world of arithmetic. Once it is used, people stop killing people, and Buddhas stop killing Buddhas.

Jingyu hasn't solved it for decades, let alone other people.

All the scholars present~www.mtlnovel.com~ don't say that they don't specialize in arithmetic, and even if they do, they will never be able to solve it.

Not even for decades, let alone less than half an hour?

At this time, Wu Que was also amazed in his heart.

Hua Canglang is really awesome. This topic has tortured thousands of mathematicians on the earth for two thousand years.

In the end, it was Gauss, a genius mathematician who had never met in a thousand years, who solved this problem in 1801.

Hua Canglang looked at the sun on the horizon, and said slowly towards Wu Que, "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 looks so arrogant and majestic.

At this time, there seems to be a silent BGM.

How invincible is... how lonely.

How invincible is... how empty.

At this moment, he Hua Canglang is really invincible.

Junior Brother Jingyu, how good would it be if you hadn't fallen? Mi Daoyuan, you are really superfluous.

And the others present were in despair.

Lost!

The reformers have lost completely, and the last flame will be extinguished.

Wen Daozi was about to be expelled from the academy committee, and everyone present would be expelled from the academy. From then on, he became a lonely ghost.

At this time, no one saw Wu Que on the ground, taking a compass and a ruler to measure and draw a picture.

But no one cares about him. This is a peerless problem that has been embarrassing the whole world for three hundred years. You can solve it by just drawing? What a joke!

Landslides and fissures, the sun sets in the east, it is impossible to solve it.

Note: The first one will be delivered. Do you have the monthly pass and recommendation ticket for Duke Engong? will you please?

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