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Chapter 264: Personality

 Hangzhou City, in a quiet house.

Mr. Liu stood in front of a long desk, holding a slender charcoal pen in his hand, frowning slightly, writing and drawing on a handout that smelled of ink.

He Chengze stood behind Mr. Liu's house, sipping a cup of tea and looking at the cooked rice paper filled with lines.

Seeing Mr. Liu becoming more and more involved in painting, He Chengze couldn't help but ask: "How is it?"

"Huh?" Mr. Liu was startled, but then he reacted: "Oh! What a genius!"

"Is it so good?" He Chengze raised his eyebrows and stretched his head to read the handout.

"The prince is ready to teach you this move." Mr. Liu put down his charcoal and looked at He Chengze, "What's the next step?"

"A few days ago, Mr. Li happened to meet me." He Chengze bit out the word 'by chance'. "He asked me about buying a house in the capital. Do you have any suitable friends to recommend?"

"I heard that Lieutenant Xuezheng rushed this handout to the capital." Headmaster Liu laughed, "The next step is to enter the capital. Well, that's good."

"The prince is indeed serious about it." He Chengze said with something in mind.

"Well, I'm going to the south. I'll set off in the afternoon and I'll be back in ten days at most." Mr. Liu continued with a smile: "My family has a house in the capital with excellent Feng Shui and several villages. Think about it.

The solution is to sell it to Mr. Li."

"Okay. Do you have a plan?" He Chengze frowned slightly.

"Well, the business at sea is getting worse year by year, at least half of it is because there are more and more rocks along the way, and those rocks are becoming more and more greedy!" Mr. Liu snorted coldly.

"Do you think the time has come?" He Chengze frowned.

"Yeah!" Mr. Liu said with absolute certainty, looking at He Chengze's frown, he smiled, "Uncle He, haven't you been trying to convince me that this Miss Li is Tianji?"

"I'm not trying to convince you, I just feel like I'm not sure, so I asked you to come over and have a look." He Chengze said with a smile.

"What do you think now?" Mr. Liu stretched his head forward, looked at He Chengze and asked with a smile.

He Chengze looked at him without saying a word.

"The boss once said: Nothing in the world is 100%; making small money requires small risks, but making big money requires taking big risks." Mr. Liu straightened his back.

"I heard that the Liu family has had a difficult time these years?" He Chengze looked at the Liu family and asked suddenly.

Mr. Liu glanced at He Chengze sideways, looked away for a moment, and said calmly: "It's not the Liu family that's having difficulty, it's my branch."

He Chengze looked at Mr. Liu, "I never heard you mention it."

"I mentioned it, is there anything Uncle He can do? It's not easy for Uncle He himself, is it?" Mr. Liu smiled half-heartedly.

"Even if there is no other way, you still have to say it. The friendship between the He family and your Liu family, even yours, is only known to you and your uncle. You don't have to worry too much. Say it, and let me have a

Get ready." He Chengze said slowly.

Mr. Liu was silent for a moment, "Well. My uncle said that Da Qi's national fortune is prosperous, and this difficult time at home is just a small difficulty. It's not time to prepare for a rainy day, so he didn't mention it to Uncle He. Don't worry, Uncle He, I should tell you.

I won’t hide it from Uncle He.”

"Well, how are you going to help with the business in Miss Li's hands?" He Chengze smiled and his tone became more relaxed.

"This matter is all arranged by Uncle He." Mr. Liu bowed slightly and said with a smile, "I will set off now."

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Li Xiaonan was sitting in a corner of the lobby, leaning her arms on the table and holding her chin, looking at the group of scholars arguing and discussing.

Her big class ended in half an hour. The next day, Wei Xuezheng discussed with a group of teachers for a long time. They took the test first and then selected it, and finally selected about a hundred people to listen to her.

Lesson.

Alas, what she thought was a basic general course in arithmetic has turned into a high-end course for elites. She feels quite depressed because the road to science is long and arduous.

Wan Qing pretended to add more tea and whispered in Li Xiaonan's ear: "You only talked for two quarters of an hour. They have been arguing for more than half an hour. How stupid!"

"Then do you understand?" Li Xiaonan tilted her head at Wan Qing.

"I don't have to learn this!" Wan Qing rolled her eyes at Li Xiaonan.

"That's true." Li Xiaonan sighed, looked at the scholars arguing enthusiastically, and continued to think about how to write her introductory book.

Wan Qing straightened up and hurriedly kicked the legs of Li Xiaonan's chair.

Li Xiaonan hurriedly turned her head and looked around.

Gu Yan came in through the small door behind Li Xiaonan, and the noise in the lobby suddenly dropped a lot.

Li Xiaonan hurriedly motioned for Gu Yan to sit down.

Gu Yan looked around before sitting down.

"How are you today? Looks quite boring?" Gu Yan looked at Li Xiaonan carefully.

Li Xiaonan nodded and said: "It's almost the same as the day before yesterday. I think we should teach it from childhood..."

Li Xiaonan's words were interrupted by Wan Qing coughing hard.

Gu Yan raised his eyebrows, and Li Xiaonan hurriedly waved her hand to Gu Yan, "This is the appointment I made with Wan Qing!" Li Xiaonan stood up as she spoke.

On one side of the lobby, several scholars gathered around an old Jiaoyu, who seemed to be hesitant to raise one hand.

"What do you want to ask?" Li Xiaonan asked in a loud voice.

"Yes, yes! I'm a little confused." Old Jiaoyu responded hurriedly.

"I just said, if you don't understand anything, just ask and tell me." Li Xiaonan said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Lao Jiao Yu responded repeatedly, looking hesitantly at the scholar next to him.

A young scholar took a step forward and said, "The student would like to ask for advice..." The young scholar mumbled a few words, "Mr. Li's knowledge of magic and mathematics is indeed profound, but the imperial examination has its own rules. Mr. Li's method is not the same as that of the imperial court."

The methods are completely different. What if Mr. Li’s method is used and the examiner thinks it is appropriate? What should we do?"

Li Xiaonan looked at Gu Yan, tilted her mouth in the direction of the scholar, "I asked you."

"This is your classroom." Gu Yan suppressed his voice and snorted coldly.

"Can I ask Mr. Li which school he studied with?" Another young scholar asked timidly.

"Articles, songs, and poems vary from person to person, but there is only one way to do math. There is no difference between Mr. Li's method and the court's method." Li Xiaonan stood up and said: "As for the inheritance, the correct way to learn Gezhi Shu is correct.

Wrong is just wrong, there is no need to talk about inheritance."

Gu Yan leaned back on the chair, picked up the tea and sipped it, looking at everyone.

He has experienced A-nan’s gentlemanly style.

"As long as the island algorithm can be deduced by analogy, the key point lies in easy reasoning. These," a prince in his thirties held up the handout, "what is the use of such advanced deductions?"

"There is a saying that Yi is the magic of the gods. Have you heard of it?" Li Xiaonan was silent for a moment and asked.

"Those are all unheard words of charlatans." Professor Ge Zhi leaned over and smiled.

"Shu Shu Gezhi is indeed a divine art. It's just that I misunderstood it and thought it was burning mercury to make elixirs, meditating and swallowing Qi.

"The magical art of magic numbers is the only simple reason why we can deduce the magic number and everything in the world from generation to generation. For example, if we deduce the only simple reason why birds can fly, we can use

This Yili can be used to make instruments and fly in the sky, and all of us can fly like gods."

Gu Yan couldn't raise his eyebrows any higher. Ah Nan is really capable of talking nonsense.

"Where's our microphone?" Li Xiaonan turned around and asked Wan Qing.

"I'll get it!" Wan Qing excitedly picked up her skirt and ran away.

"I heard that only the Lu family in Sichuan can make the microphone. It is a secret that is not passed down." Li Xiaonan looked at Gu Yan. Gu Yan met Li Xiaonan's gaze and said with a smile: "The Lu family is the Lu family's secret method, and you are your style."

method."

"It's all the same Yili." Li Xiaonan said with a smile.

Wan Qing ran very fast, holding a skirt in one hand and two paper cups in the other, and rushed in.

"Let them try." Li Xiaonan signaled.

"Which one of you comes first!" Wan Qing asked proudly, holding up a paper cup.

"Me!" "Me!"

Immediately someone raised their hands.

Wan Qing ordered two people in an imposing manner, gave each person a cup, and pointed at the two of them, "Stand here, step back, and step back again, don't stop."

The scholars who were prompted to retreat by Wan Qing all the way exited the lobby and retreated into the courtyard.

Watching the silk thread stretch straight, Wan Qing motioned to the scholar next to her, "Speak quietly to the cup."

The scholar did not dare to move his hands. He bent down and put his mouth to the cup. He stayed for a moment, looked at Wan Qing and asked, "What did you say?"

The scholar outside leaned close to the cup and looked carefully at the bottom of the cup. Suddenly he heard "What are you talking about?" He let go of his hand in fright and dropped the cup to the ground. He rushed forward and picked it up quickly.

The scholars in the lobby made a sensation.

The scholars in the room spoke again, but the scholars outside could not hear them.

"Tighten the thread!" Wan Qing looked at the two scholars with contempt.

Gu Yan stood next to Li Xiaonan, looked at the taut silk thread with bright eyes, and asked: "How far can it be transmitted?"

"I don't know either." Li Xiaonan wanted to sigh.

Alas, the farthest is only the distance of a toy.

Everyone in the hall had tried it before. Li Xiaonan signaled the two scholars to tighten the silk rope and stand still. She pointed at the silk rope and said, "You must have understood that the sound comes from this silk rope."

The tighter the rope is, the clearer it is. If you pinch it with your fingers, the sound will not be transmitted. Why? What about copper wire or silver wire?

"Think one more step, what will happen if you hit the gong in the water? What is the only simple theory of sound? If we deduce the only simple theory of sound, maybe we can be like the gods, who can carry the sound from thousands of miles away as if it is in our ears.



Gu Yan waved to the host and said: "Record today's lesson and write an article."

Jiaoyu agreed repeatedly.

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