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Chapter 166 guests

Lin Jianzhang went to the village chief Hu Liangcai to arrange for everyone to stay, eat and rest.

Lin Huaiguo, Xu Jingyuan, Liu Changzheng and others quietly stepped forward and squeezed into the crowd.

In the middle of the yard, there were a group of children, the older ones were teenagers and the younger ones were only six or seven years old, but these children basically held their heads and listened attentively to a young man in a black jacket in the middle who looked clean and neat.

Around the surroundings, there are villagers from Lingziding Village standing.

No one spoke, everyone listened attentively.

Except for the occasional rustling sound of the wind passing through the treetops, only Pang Xuelin's voice echoed over the yard).

"...But at midnight at 5 o'clock, the warships that Zhuge Liang and Lu Su were riding near Cao's water camp. Zhuge Liang ordered the soldiers to spread the head, west and east of the ship, and then beat drums and shouted on the ship.

Lu Su was shocked and asked Zhuge Liang: "If Cao's soldiers came out, wouldn't we surrender?"

Zhuge Liang smiled and said, "I expected Cao āo) to attack in the heavy fog. We just drank and had fun, and we would return when the fog was gone."

At this time, in the water camp of Cao's army, he heard the drums beating and shouting. Mao and Yu hurriedly reported it to Cao'o).

Cao āo) heard this and ordered: "The heavy fog and the river are covered with mist. Their soldiers suddenly arrive. There must be ambush among them. Don't go out easily. You can adjust the naval archers and crossbowmen to repel them at random."

So he sent people to the Han Village to call Zhang Liao, and Xu Huang each brought 3,000 crossbowmen and quickly went to the riverside to help.

When the order was passed, Mao, fearing that the Southern Army had already sent crossbowmen to shoot arrows in front of the village. After a while, more than 10,000 crossbowmen from the dry village also arrived together, and all shot arrows into the river, and arrows were immediately fired..."

Pang Xuelin is telling the story of Zhuge Liang borrowing arrows on a straw boat. His tone is neither fast nor slow, but it has a different taste.

In this era, CCTV's "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is still being filmed and will not be broadcast until next year.

Therefore, Pang Xuelin borrowed the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in the 1994 TV series, which made people feel refreshed.

Of course, this sense of novelty is only for Lin Huaiguo and the others.

There were not many villagers in Lingziding Village who could read. They came over and just listened to the trouble.

"This is Pang Xuelin, I didn't expect to tell the story of the Three Kingdoms so interesting and interesting."

Xu Jingyuan whispered to Liu Changzheng beside him.

"It's really interesting, and it's a skill to let everyone in the village come out to listen to him telling stories!"

Liu Changzheng narrowed his eyes and said.

Compared with Lin Huaiguo, Xu Jingyuan, Liu Changzheng and others, Li Zhiguo and Xie Yongxin from the Chinese Academy of Sciences also showed surprise on their faces.

Li Zhiguo is the vice president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and director of the Institute of Mathematics. He has conducted in-depth research in the fields of number theory and algebraic geometry. Xie Yongxin is the president of the Chinese Mathematics Association and an expert in the fields of differential geometry and partial differential equations.

The two of them came here this time, with a clearer purpose.

They want to see Pang Xuelin's math level with their own eyes.

In other words, they want to personally verify whether Pang Xuelin's idea of ​​proof of Ferma's conjecture is valid.

But they did not expect that Pang Xuelin had not seen his academic level in the field of mathematics, but first saw Pang Xuelin's ability in literature and history and his storytelling level.

Pang Xuelin's tone was very stable and good at creating suspense and conflicts. Therefore, before we knew it, Lin Huaiguo and the others gradually calmed down into Pang Xuelin's story.

Time passes minute by minute.

It was not until 7:30 pm that Pang Xuelin finished the preliminary preparations for the various forces in the Red Cliff War, and he said with a smile: "Okay, the time is almost over. Let's stop here today. Tomorrow we will officially start the Red Cliff War. Zhuge Liang casts his spell to borrow the east wind, and Zhou Gongjin from Sanjiangkou sets fire to destroy Cao's ship..."

"Teacher Pang, can't you talk more?"

"Yes, Teacher Pang, everyone is listening!"

...

Pang Xuelin smiled and said, "I agreed to have two hours a day, so I can't spend more. Let's part, tomorrow... I guarantee that everyone will enjoy listening to it tomorrow!"

Seeing that Pang Xuelin said so, the villagers had to take their children away.

As everyone left one by one, Pang Xuelin noticed the old men who were staying at the scene who were very arrogant and two staff members who were taking cameras.

At this time, Lin Jianzhang, who had been standing in the corner, hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Teacher Pang, let me introduce you to you. This is Deputy Director Lin from our province G, this is Liu from the Ministry of Education, this is Xu from the Ministry of Science and Technology, this is Vice President Li from the Chinese Academy of Sciences, this is President Xie from the Chinese Mathematical Society..."

"Hello, Teacher Pang, you are so arrogant to come and disturb me!"

Lin Huaiguo took the lead and stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"Hello, Deputy Chief Lin!"

Pang Xuelin was slightly stunned, with no surprise on his face. He stretched out his hand to shake hands and greet the big guys one by one.

When he finally shook hands with Xie Yongxin, president of the Chinese Mathematics Association, Pang Xuelin said: "President Xie, has my paper submitted to Princeton's "Mathematics Annual" published?"

Xie Yongxin's eyes flashed with a flash, and he was relieved inexplicably, and said with a smile: "Teacher Pang, you wrote that paper. I didn't expect that the Fermat conjecture that has troubled our mathematics community for more than 300 years was solved by you. It's true that a hero is a boy!"

Lin Huaiguo, Liu Changzheng and others also looked at each other. On the one hand, they did not expect Pang Xuelin to guess their purpose so quickly, and on the other hand, they were also surprised that Pang Xuelin was so calm.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, they are all considered big shots.

When Pang Xuelin faced them, he still maintained such a neither humble nor arrogant attitude, which was enough to show his extraordinaryness.

Pang Xuelin smiled faintly and said, "President Xie has been awarded too much. I have a flash of inspiration. Come in and sit in. It's cold outside. Ah Qing, go and make tea for all grandpas!"

"oh!"

A Qing, who was standing aside, responded and quickly turned into the main hall.

Lin Jianzhang helped Pang Xuelin move a few chairs into the main hall, and then brought the fire-burning carbon basin in.

Everyone sat down in the main hall, and soon, Ah Qing brought the pissed tea. Everyone took a few sips to dispel the chill.
Chapter completed!
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