About the fact that the heir of Huajian School is a girl

"One, two, four, eight."

The people at Bailu Academy understood immediately.

I see. This is the geometric sequence mentioned in "Han Jia Yuan Di".

The final result will definitely be very interesting.

The Right King also instinctively sensed that something was wrong and said, "Li Qingcha, you'd better explain it clearly."

Li Qingcha said, "It's very simple. Let's play a game of chess. When you win or I admit defeat, I will count how many moves I have made and ask for rice according to the number of moves."

As she spoke, she picked up a black piece.

"I don't know anything about Go~"

"Insanity!"

"Then will you accept the challenge? According to the final calculation, the first move is only one grain of rice, and the second move is two grains..."

"I know."

The Right King interrupted Li Qingcha.

He weighed the pros and cons in his mind and felt that Li Qingcha was not pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

Judging from her tone just now, she might really not know how to play chess.

Moreover, even if Li Qingcha won, it would still matter. Even if Li Qingcha filled the chessboard, there would only be 441 pieces. Moreover, the black pieces only had half of them, that is, 221 pieces.

This number is too small.

The right king raised his mouth.

"I agreed."

Li Qingcha didn't bother to talk too much with him, and went straight to the topic of Heizi.

"Tianyuan."

Everyone in Daxia smiled.

Tianyuan,

See Tianyuan again.

When the three sects were discussing the Dao, Li Qingcha broke the game between Zhang Kun and Wei Xian by using a Tian Yuan move to destroy the invisible chessboard drawn by the two second-rank masters above the capital.

The Right King had a grim expression.

"You will pay the price for your arrogance if you are so provocative."

After saying this harsh word, he became calmer, took every step carefully, and began to create a favorable situation for himself.

Unexpectedly, Li Qingcha seemed to be unable to play chess. To be more precise, he only knew the simplest moves such as robbing, blocking, and breaking. He was simply making a fool of himself.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the winner will be decided.

This was caused by the Right King being too cautious in the early stages.

If it was a fast game, Li Qingcha would have no idea how many rounds he would have been defeated.

After making a move, the Right King said, "I have already slain your dragon, do you want to continue?"

Li Qingcha was a little surprised.

"Big dragon? Where is it?"

"You! @#*￥%..."

The Right King felt that he had been tricked.

Li Qingcha scratched his head, counted the black pieces on the chessboard, and then said, "I really don't know whether it's a big dragon or not, because I really don't know how to play chess. In that case, I'll admit defeat."

Call ~

The Right King let out a long sigh.

What a waste of time!

He said: "If you really bet with me like this, wouldn't your Yanzhou be equivalent to giving it away for free?"

Li Qingcha smiled.

"Your Highness the Right Prince is such a jokester. I am loyal to my king and love my country, how could I let your country take advantage of me?"

"Haha... you are still stubborn!"

"Since the Right King doesn't believe it, why don't we open the granary and count the meters as I asked, and use the most intuitive feeling to see who wins and who loses."

The Right King didn't know where Li Qingcha got his confidence from, and sneered.

"I will make you admit defeat sincerely."

After saying this, he waved his hand.

"Come on, send someone to the granary to bring over two bags of rice!"

Chapter 552 Your Highness, the chess box seems to be full

Yujun was a little panicked.

She never expected that Li Qingcha would be so serious and her father would go along with it, and the two sides actually came to a head.

This is the first day of class!

Although the school building is shabby and can only be considered a small-scale trial lecture, if Li Qingcha is really defeated by the Right King, what's the point of running the school?

Let’s just go back to our own homes and find our own mothers.

Yujun left her desk and approached Li Qingcha.

"what are you doing?"

She asked in her best effort to keep her voice low.

Li Qingcha raised his eyebrows.

"You are a student now, how can you leave your seat casually?"

"You! @#*￥%..."

You are such a good person but I treat him as a donkey!

Yujun was so angry that she returned to her seat with her cheeks puffed out, looking sullen and angry.

Fang Jingwu said, "The maidservant has no need to worry. Mr. Siwei has always been methodical in his work and will not fall into a passive position so easily. Moreover... hehe... I'm afraid the two bags of rice prepared by the Right King are not enough."

He knew how to sum a geometric sequence, but those were relatively abstract statements in the Hanjia Yuandi.

Now that the Right King can speak for himself, he also wants to open his eyes.

Li Qingcha pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "While waiting for the rice, I suddenly thought of a question. You guys think about it."

She cleared her throat.

"I have one grain of rice now, which obviously cannot be counted as a pile of rice. If I add another grain, it also cannot be counted. By analogy, if I add ten thousand grains, it still cannot be counted."

Everyone was stunned.

The gentlemen of Bailu Academy also fell into deep thought, because there was no mention of this in Hanjia Yuandi.

Fang Jingwu stroked his chin and said, "I don't think this counts as math."

Li Qingcha nodded.

"Yes, this is indeed not a math problem, but a thinking problem. I gave this example to let students think about it because I want them to first consider the reason why the Right King lost to me."

Right King: ￣□￣｜｜

Haven’t I lost yet?!

He sneered,

"Marquis Wu Ding is really confident. Does he think he has won?"

Li Qingcha smiled,

"Then can you answer my question?"

"This one……"

"Perhaps this way of thinking is a little difficult for the Right King to understand. I see that your head is a little bald, so why not change the question? You are bald now, add a hair..."

"Fuck me! @#*￥%..."

The Right King started cursing.

Li Qingcha spread his hands and thought that the grain pile paradox and the bald man paradox were obviously the same thing, so why couldn't the Right King accept it?

Fortunately, the guards eased the embarrassment.

Someone rushed to the Right King, knelt on one knee, and said loudly: "Your Highness, according to your instructions, two large bags of rice have been transported, totaling 370 kilograms."

The Right King calmed down.

"it is good!"

He looked at Li Qingcha with contempt in his eyes.

"Marquis Wu Ding, I want to see how long you can keep laughing."

After saying that, he took a half step forward and began to count how many steps Li Qingcha had taken.

one,

two,

three,

……

With each number he counted, the image of Li Qingcha kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy became clearer in his mind.

Unexpectedly, when counting to fifty, Li Qingcha called for a stop.

"That's about it. There's no need for the rest."

Two to the fiftieth power is 1.13 quadrillion, and each thousand grains of japonica rice weigh 25 to 32 grams. If we calculate based on 25 grams, the weight of 1.13 quadrillion grains of japonica rice will be nearly 3000 million tons.

So there is no need to count any further.

The Right King had no idea.

"I've finished counting! Don't interrupt my train of thought."

Li Qingcha smacked his lips.

Good words can't persuade the damned ghost, so just let him be.

After a while, the Right King raised his head and said, "There are a total of fifty-nine black pieces left on the board. Marquis Wu Ding is not a good chess player, but he has many ways to survive."

I still think it's a Go problem~

Little did they know that Li Qingcha's strategy from the beginning was to paint the squares on the chessboard, avoid competing with the right king for the corner, and place the pieces in various positions.

She waved her hand.

"I've already said that I can't play Go. But it doesn't matter. Go is just a means. If I play too well, the Right King may not dare to play with me~"

The veins on the right king's forehead bulged.

"Very good! Very good! I will accompany you to the end."

He waved his hand and said to the guard, "Okay, give the rice according to the rules just set."

As he said this, he emptied the chess box that held the chess pieces.

"One grain."

Ding--

With a crisp sound, rice grains fell into the chess box.

Looking at this funny scene, the surrounding demon nobles burst into laughter.

The ignorant are fearless.