C position study, God chooses the way

The math problem that I don't know who came up with is... Try to prove that all meaningful solutions of the equation z(s)=0 lie on the same straight line.

"..."

You can try, but don't have the guts.

Who the hell gave that bastard the courage to bring up the Riemann Hypothesis? !

You fucking have the ability to bring it up, but you fucking give the answer!

Due to the language description of the question, this question successfully evaded the detection of the artificial intelligence system and dealt a fatal blow to Tu Xiuling.

Tu Xiuling thought bitterly, fortunately she had been training with Shao Qingchen and the others for a few days recently, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to see how tricky this topic is.

If she really tried to solve the problem in front of everyone, that would be really "laughing and generous".

Except for Chu Baiyue and the others, there is probably no one else who can come up with this problem.

Tu Xiuling observed with the corner of her eyes slightly, and suddenly found that Zhu Mingcheng and Chu Baiyue were secretly smiling, and even the strange boy with different pupils had a smile on his lips.

It's really poisonous.

Not only is Tiange No. [-] Middle School poisonous, but Tu Xiuling feels that the entire Jiangnan area is poisonous.

The owner of the tannery lives up to its reputation.

However, if the requirements of the rules are followed, the other party must have given the answer.

What answer did they give?

It cannot be a "philosophical" answer again.

Obviously, the two male students who were on the same team as Tu Xiuling also thought about this question. They are also relatively good students, but because they let a girl like Tu Xiuling go to the school behind her, otherwise they wouldn't be so "restrained".

One of them looked at the three of Ke Han who were laughing together.

"Hello, Mr. Li, I have a question." The contestant looked at the host.

Host Li approached the other party slightly, and asked, "What's your question, little classmate?"

The contestant said calmly: "We abstain from this question, but we hope to get an answer."

He paused, and added: "You only need the answer given by the other party when you asked the question."

The behind-the-scenes team sent "agree" on the "prompt board".

Host Li followed the contestant's words very naturally and smiled again.

He said, "Of course."

Three seconds later, three large characters appeared on the big screen - [enumeration method].

These three characters are written like flying dragons and phoenixes, and there is even a faint taste of classical cursive style.

Tu Xiuling held back for a long time with a cold face, and finally choked out a sentence in a very low voice: "The words are really ugly."

It's obviously okay to look at them separately, but why do they look ugly when they are connected together?

But this answer is really fucking "answer".

Because as long as all the possibilities can be exhaustively listed, this problem can be proved without any doubt.

The only problem is that they cannot be exhaustive.

This is the same as counting from one to infinite natural numbers. It is theoretically operable, but in fact there is no end result.

Students in the technical group understand this kind of problem better, because there is a characteristic in the basic concept of computer-the finiteness of program operation.

Any mechanical ability has an upper limit, but the development of technology has made this upper limit infinitely raised.

No matter what the situation is, after all, the system's judgment has already come out.

Tu Xiuling could only silence the drums.

Fortunately, they were cheated in the first and second games.

The next third game——

Host Li asked her about her choice.

Tu Xiuling smiled and said, "Chu Baiyue, Zhu Mingcheng, Ke Han."

Challenge group: Chinese.

This time, they are facing...

"I'm all stupid."

"Vicious, simply vicious."

"This question can't be you—oh, yes, the English question just now seems to be written by you."

"Reciting poems is right, and my hands are so wet, so wet."

"How to do this topic?"

"President Tu..."

"Really can not……"

"Zhu Mingcheng."

"Fuck? Don't look for me, I can understand every word of this additional condition, but I really don't understand what they mean when they are connected together!"

"Think about it."

"How about I make up an explanation for you on the spot, let's operate this way and that... What if the blind cat meets a dead mouse?"

Obviously, the men and horses of the two teams thought so.

The two groups of people got together and waited until the end of the time limit before giving their respective answers.

Tu Xiuling continued to choose to fight Chu Baiyue because she was forced to do so. If she could, she didn't want to fight against this group of pippi shrimps all the time.

But she had no choice.

If they want to win, they have to attack Chu Baiyue and the others who are currently number one in points.

Because only by winning all the points from Chu Baiyue and the others, can Tu Xiuling and the others get their points back.

Originally their plan was very good.

After excluding most of the options, they chose "language", which is the basic weakness of the Jiangnan group - "weak" does not mean how weak they really are, but in front of other strengths, "language" is indeed considered weak. "Weak".

It's a pity that, after all the calculations, they didn't count that there was a second team in the arena that could come up with such a foolish problem like Chu Baiyue and the others.

Since the right to choose the topic is in the hands of the audience outside the venue, there is no doubt that what they like to watch most is the various "enemies Shura field", "peak duel" and "unexpected".

This leads to an almost inevitable result.

The most difficult questions depend on the "strongest" academic masters.

Whether "the strongest" is not "the strongest" is not certain, but it is true that Tiange No. [-] Middle School and Jincheng Fourteen are the most famous.

Of course, the happiest and most concentrated moment for the audience is when they see that the "strongest" academic master can't solve the problem.

It's the most interesting to watch Xueba's ignorant autism and dementia.

Ke Han is not sure if he is demented or not.

But Chu Baiyue and Zhu Mingcheng's autism is real.

"Seven-character verses, first of all, we know that it is seven-character..." Chu Baiyue carefully analyzed, "Secondly—"

Ke Han raised his hand: "What is a seven-character verse?"

Chu Baiyue: "The wind is rushing, the sky is high and the ape is mourning."

Zhu Mingcheng: "Zhu Qingsha and the white bird fly back."

Chu Baiyue: "Boundless——"

"Cough." Zhu Mingcheng coughed, "Don't memorize it yet, let's clean up and write first."

The "Chinese" question they got was: to write a seven-character rhythmic poem, which was restricted by the rules of the rhyme and rhyme, and there were also restrictions on the subject matter.

This is no longer dancing in shackles.

It's like tap dancing on the tip of a knife with a brazier blindfolded—what the fuck.

But it is indeed someone else's ability to come up with such a problem.

I can only hold back.

This is the fun of the entire "The Strongest Scholar" program, watching a group of real top students bully each other, embarrass each other and shut themselves up, and there are all kinds of unexpected sand sculpture situations.

In the end, the "Seven-Character Rhythm Poetry" that the two teams reluctantly wrote successfully won the unanimous approval of the audience inside and outside the venue-really shit.

However, it’s not their fault. They are already strong enough to compose and comprehend the restrictions on the theme of the rhyme and rhyme in the question stem on the spot.

Especially Chu Baiyue, she put together all the seven-character verses that three people could recite, conducted a "big data comparison", and even deciphered one of the description concepts with additional conditions.

Everyone worked hard like detectives and looked very excited.

Still, the effort can't hide the fact that they "know nothing" about poetry, much less the fact that they wrote a bunch of rubbish.

Understanding is not the same as being able to write.

When Chu Baiyue and Zhu Mingcheng gathered together the "Seven-Character Rhythm Poems" was read out in public, the audience in the arena laughed until they hit the handrails.

There was even an overly "excited" spectator, who hammered and found that his hand was empty-the armrest was gone.

The audience outside the stadium is also exaggerated.

The old men shook their heads and sighed, the scumbags applauded, and there was a happy atmosphere everywhere.

"The youth of today...now..."

The Xiaoling host specifically asked Chu Baiyue who was pushed out by two male classmates to read poetry: "You really seem to be bad at Chinese."

Chu Baiyue: "Poetry, poetry writing, can't be called language..."

What she said was like a textbook.

The host was amused by her successfully: "Poetry is not called Chinese, so what is it called?"

Chu Baiyue suddenly became serious: "This is Chinese culture."

Ke Han looked at Chu Baiyue, who was naturally funny, and at Tu Xiuling, who was in sharp contrast with her "elite style" but with a slightly raised mouth, and suddenly felt a strange sense of belonging in his heart.

This is a feeling he has never experienced in his many years of playing career.

Like family.

"It's culture, not curriculum."

Tu Xiuling added a sentence for Chu Baiyue slowly, with the arrogance of "I just can't see you being stupid, just say a few words for you, don't be too grateful to me" on her brows.

Host Li added silently from the side: "So, that's why you wrote 'Development is full of spring breeze' and 'The bright moon hangs like a pancake'?"

A crack finally appeared on Tu Xiuling's airtight elite face.

This poem by their team was not written by her!

She did not intervene in any way during the birth of this poem!

This is a mistake!

The doggerel was written by her partner's teammate, who came from a certain attached high school in the suburbs, and he himself is an excellent student of biology, and most importantly, he is from a port city near the capital—the favorite is his hometown With pancake fruit!

Tu Xiuling: "..."

I am not afraid of a strong opponent, but I am more happy than being afraid of my teammates being dragged down.

Obviously, they have basically given up on treatment.

"I can answer this question-the pancake fruit is delicious, and I can eat three meals a day."

When Ke Han heard this question, he seemed to turn on some switch: "I also think pancakes are good." He paused: "It's better than hamburgers."

"With all due respect, there shouldn't be that 'crispy' in the pancake fruit." Chu Baiyue quickly cut into the topic.

The hornet's nest was poked open immediately.

The boy exploded on the spot in an instant.

"What?! What do you know?! What do you southerners know about pancakes?!"

Seeing that she was about to fight with Chu Baiyue.

Chu Baiyue admitted his mistake decisively, but absolutely did not accept the suggestion.

"The Strongest Scholar" finally came to an end in this happy atmosphere.

Due to various accidents, the sub-teams of the Jiangnan group and the capital group were finally evenly divided. Among them, the Jiangnan group regrettably took second place with a difference of ten points, and the capital group ranked third.

The first belongs to the Sakurayama Nakayama Castle Group.

The program exploded "cold".

The author has something to say: [Thanks to classmate Baili for the reminder, it has been corrected~]

【Classmate Zi Feiyu is right. 】