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Chapter 164 The post is here, the Imperial Academy sees it

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    The autumn rain that lasted for several days finally ended, and God was kind to me. The sun actually came out today.

    There are colorful clothes hanging to dry in the yard, and the bells will be rubbed every time you pass by.

    "Bell, don't bite your clothes!"

    Xiaobai saw Lingdang eager to bite the drying quilt, so he hurriedly chased it over.

    Ling Ding gritted her teeth and ran to Fang Xing's side, resting her head on his shoes.

    "Lazy dog!"

    Fang Xing held the bell with his feet, looked at it and closed his eyes comfortably, and couldn't help but laugh and curse.

    "Master, someone posted a message."

    A maid came in, holding a post in her hand.

    Fang Xing took it, took a look at it, nodded and said, "Tell the visitor that I will go tomorrow."

    After the maid left, Fang Xing leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes in deep thought.

    Zhang Shuhui asked cautiously: "Husband, which one?"

    Fang Xing opened his eyes and smiled: "Yes, that's that guy. The time for the decisive battle has finally arrived. I'm very excited."

    During the Ming Dynasty, some people were already using abacus, but it was not popular.

    In the field of mathematics, the Ming Dynasty has canceled the Ming calculation subject in the imperial examination.

    There are currently some writings, such as the Tongyuan algorithm, which are far behind the level of the Song and Yuan Dynasties.

    Fang Xing leaned over and touched Ling Dang¡¯s head, then turned around and went to the study.

    The next day, the Imperial College was crowded with people.

    Hong Bingzheng came quite early. When he was surrounded by people and walked into the Imperial College, the teachers and students lining up on both sides to greet him made him feel warm. He hurriedly raised his hands and said, "Thank you, thank you so much."

    "Mr. Hong, we must teach that Fang Xing a lesson!"

    "Mr. Hong, please don't show mercy!"

    ""

    Hong Bingzheng smiled and handed over his hands, and then was welcomed in by several professors.

    Time is passing. Ma Su did not come today. The students in the Imperial College laughed and said that he was afraid that his teacher would fail, so he was too embarrassed to see anyone.

    At the end of the hour, several professors asked Hong Bingzheng how confident he was. He stood up and said: "It's almost time. Everyone can talk big words, but I prefer to do it in front of everyone, so that Fang Xing can see how big the gap is between him and me.  !¡±

    Walking out of the lounge and looking at the sun, Hong Bingzheng frowned and said, "Isn't it that Fang Xing doesn't dare to come?"

    The time written on the post is Si Shizheng, and it seems to be coming soon.

    "somebody is coming."

    At this time, a group of people poured in at the door, and those with keen eyes discovered that the leader was Fang Xing.

    "I'm coming!"

    "He really dares to come!"

    Fang Xing is in front, Ma Su and Liu Pu are behind, and then there are ten servants led by Xin Laoqi.

    This way of appearance is not considered luxurious, and it is not even as grand as Hong Bingzheng¡¯s followers.

    Hong Bingzheng looked at the young Fang Xing and hummed: "Everyone, let's get ready to start."

    Fang Xing approached and saw Hong Bingzheng at the first sight. He cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Hong is indeed a talented person, but I don't know what kind of bezoar horse treasure he has in his belly."

    He almost wanted to call her a bitch, but when he thought that this was the Imperial College, he finally held back.

    Hong Bingzheng's eyes were clear, and he said like a soul engineer: "You are still young, it doesn't matter if you do something wrong, there is still a chance to turn back. In front of everyone today, as long as you admit the mistake of plagiarism, I will put it down immediately  This matter."

    "Mr. Hong is indeed very moral, and he is not as good as any of us!"

    "If I were Fang Xing, I should wake up after hearing this."

    ""

    Fang Xing listened to these discussions with a smile on his face, and then said: "You make it up, keep making it up!"

    Liu Pu hated sanctimonious guys like Hong Bingzheng the most, so he said: "Stop talking nonsense, since you said Brother Dehua stole your secret book, then everyone will show it today, and then everyone will take a look.  Who is the liar!"

    Hong Bingzheng¡¯s face showed a look of regret, then he nodded and said: ¡°Well, since you are stubborn, then I have no choice but to eliminate the harm to my famous religion!¡±

    Fang Xing said with a bright smile: "I used to have some things that I didn't understand when I was studying, but now I realize that seeing a hundred times is better than seeing it once."

    "What don't you understand?"

    A professor next to him asked, somewhat like a teacher.?I was also going to make some sarcastic remarks after giving Fang Xing the answer.

    Fang Xing looked at Hong Bingzheng and smiled and said: "I used to study, and when I read the word shameless, I didn't understand the meaning. Now I can see it."

    "Hiss!"

    When the professor heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Hong Bingzheng, thinking that these two people who met for the first time would definitely become mortal enemies in the future, no matter whether they won or lost today.

    Hong Bingzheng smiled slightly and said, "Young people always like to talk openly. I won't argue with you."

    "It is indeed Mr. Hong. Now it seems that Fang Xing is a little unsteady."

    Fang Xing raised his eyebrows and said, "Since it's useless to talk more, let's get started!"

    The terrain here is wide and there are some stone tables and benches, so it is a good place.

    Hong Bingzheng raised his hands to a gray-haired old man in front of him and said, "Mr. Xue Qin, what are the rules for today? Please give me your instructions."

    Ma Su whispered in Fang Xing¡¯s ear: ¡°That person¡¯s name is Chen Mao, also known as Xueqin. He is a guest at the Imperial College, and he is quite influential.¡±

    Fang Xing nodded, then took Ma Su and Liu Pu to occupy a stone table.  Xin Laoqi and his servants were behind him.

    Chen Mao coughed dryly, walked to the middle of the two sides, glanced at the hundreds of teachers and students who were watching, and said: "Arithmetic is just a minor path. We should be based on knowledge, report to the king and the country, and provide care to the people, so that we can live up to the saints.  of learning.¡±

    The opening remarks first emphasized the importance of Confucianism, which everyone expected.

    "Today, Hong Bingzheng raised an objection, saying that Fang Xing, a member of the Beiping Prefecture, plagiarized his arithmetic secrets. We will bear witness today."

    Seeing that both sides were silent, Chen Mao continued: "Now I have prepared two methods. The first is for both sides to argue; the second is for both sides to pose questions and decide the winner based on how many are right or wrong. How about that?"

    Fang Xing said calmly: "How about we argue?"

    Debate means two people argue about arithmetic issues in front of everyone until one party admits defeat.

    Chen Mao¡¯s cheeks trembled and he turned to Hong Bingzheng.

    "And you?"

    Those who dare to choose to argue are definitely not fakes!  Otherwise, in front of hundreds of students from the Imperial College, he would be drowned in saliva.

    Hong Bingzheng said calmly: "Walking with words is not my strong point, so I'd better come up with a question!"

    It stands to reason that Fang Xing had the upper hand in this round of selection, but immediately some people continued to praise Hong Bingzheng¡¯s virtues.

    "Sensitive in action but slow in speech, Mr. Hong really has the style of an ancient gentleman!"

    Chen Mao asked Fang Xing: "What do you think?"

    Fang Xing spread his hands, "I don't care, just ask the question, it's just"

    Chen Mao answered the call very quickly this time, so fast that Fang woke up and had no time to react.

    "In that case, then you two will give each other questions. The final winner will be judged by several professors in front of everyone."

    Damn it!

    Fang Xing was really angry. He originally thought that the professor from the Imperial College would propose the question, and then he and Hong Bingzheng would answer it.  But now the two of them are asking questions for each other. Isn't this biased towards Hong Bingzheng?

    "Great Confucian? Bah!"

    Chen Mao decided on the way to write the question without even asking for his opinion, which made Fang Xing even more contemptuous of the so-called great Confucian.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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