The middle-aged man was startled by Li Xiaoyao's performance and asked his daughter: "Yu'er, is everything he recited correct?"
Zhou Yu raised his head and stared at Li Xiaoyao for a while, as if he was recalling Li Xiaoyao's recitation of pi, and finally nodded and said: "Dad, he really recited the two hundred digits of pi, word for word!"
"Young man, you are really talented! My daughter can only recite pi to the 500th digit, but you can actually recite it to the 200th digit, which is great!" the middle-aged man said with a smile.
Li Xiaoyao also secretly admired Zhou Yu's memory, being able to recite to 500 places was already very good.
"Uncle, it's nothing. I can recite a thousand digits in one breath without making any mistakes!" Li Xiaoyao said lightly.
Everyone was shocked, and even the surrounding passengers opened their mouths. Everyone knew that it was necessary to recite a thousand numbers without making a single mistake. This was extremely difficult. How could one do it without being a genius in memory?
"I can see that if you can recite 1,000 numbers, you have some meaning! The Analects of Confucius, can you recite it completely?" The middle-aged man had another huge problem.
Reciting numbers and reciting the Analects of Confucius are completely different things, but for Li Xiaoyao, this is not the least bit difficult.
When Li Xiaoyao started to recite the Analects of Confucius, he shook his head and kept saying "Confucius said". After a while, he recited more than 20,000 words of the Analects.
When Li Xiaoyao was reciting the Analects of Confucius, someone used a notebook to look up the entire Analects of Confucius in disbelief. A group of people came over and stared at the Analects.
When Li Xiaoyao finished reciting the Analects of Confucius, the man almost smashed his notebook in excitement, but the same word turned out to be good.
The middle-aged man was completely speechless. Even Zhou Yu, who was known as a genius, was speechless. His mouth was slightly open, and his surprised expression was so cute.
"Well, don't ask me about the recitation problem! Don't talk about the Analects, even the Historical Records and Zizhi Tongjian, I can basically recite it! Also, there are no problems with foreign divine comedies, the Bible, and Shakespeare's plays.
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Li Xiaoyao really didn't say anything shocking. As soon as he said this, everyone often let out a breath of turbidity, and then lamented again and again, because when compared with others, the difference between this person and others is not even a little bit.
At this time, a young man took out a digital camera and prepared to take pictures. Li Xiaoyao immediately said to him: "Sir, please do not take pictures without my permission! I forgot to mention that my fighting ability is not inferior to endorsements. Who dares to
If you take pictures, prepare to be beaten into pieces!"
Li Xiaoyao's cold tone made the young man put down his camera immediately, because if he was as good at fighting as he was at memorizing, then he might as well not take pictures.
The middle-aged man was reluctantly racking his brains to think about the problem. Suddenly his face lit up and he asked with a smile: "Are you good at advanced mathematics? Why don't you let my daughter give you a test?"
"Dad, isn't this good? He is only a sophomore in high school, how can he be tested for advanced mathematics?" Zhou Yu asked.
"Yu'er, Guitar can't control that much. Although this kid is a high school student, he is also a super student. He is simply a complete monster. If you don't do something cruel, you will definitely not be able to defeat him." The middle-aged man said excitedly.
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"Please do as you wish!"
Li Xiaoyao said calmly, at this time, the middle-aged woman suddenly looked at Li Xiaoyao much more favorably than Zhao Long. After comparing the two, she felt that Li Xiaoyao was superior to Zhao Long in every aspect except appearance.
The more she looked at her, the more pleasing she became. The middle-aged woman thought to herself that if she were twenty years younger, she would marry this rich and talented young man.
"Yu'er, if you ask a difficult question, what you think is the most difficult math problem, I don't believe that he can really solve it!" said the middle-aged man.
Zhou Yu took out the notebook he carried with him, then picked up a gel pen and wrote the title on it.
Half of the people in the carriage were attracted by Li Xiaoyao's genius. However, not many of these people knew advanced mathematics. They were just looking forward to seeing whether Li Xiaoyao was truly a genius who could do anything.
Zhou Yu handed over the notebook and was also curious about whether Li Xiaoyao would be able to solve the question he asked.
This question is relatively difficult for college students majoring in mathematics, but it is almost unimaginable for high school students.
Zhou Yu's small regular script handwriting is elegant, and he obviously has certain attainments in calligraphy. Everyone also praised the graduate student for his good handwriting, and his handwriting is so beautiful.
Li Xiaoyao read the question carefully, then started thinking about it, and soon showed a confident smile.
An expert will know what's going on as soon as he takes action. Li Xiaoyao's handwriting is wild and free, yet vigorous and powerful, penetrating through the back of the paper.
However, Li Xiaoyao's font has a unique style and charm. It has a bold and unrestrained beauty when written, and the words flow smoothly between each other. It is even more mature than Zhou Yu's font, but it is self-contained.
"Young man, you are really good at it. This font has probably reached a master level. You can definitely become a professional calligrapher. As long as you are willing, you can become famous in this profession at any time!" The middle-aged man was surprised by Li Xiaoyao's font.
Strong interest.
"Uncle, thank you very much! I just write for fun, to amuse myself, and it's hard to be elegant! Besides, I am indifferent by nature and don't like to be a famous calligrapher!"
Li Xiaoyao smiled modestly.
Zhou Yu carefully checked Li Xiaoyao's answer and found that he actually used his high school knowledge to solve this question. This was almost a miracle, and the method he used was so creative.
"I don't believe it. You are really capable of anything! If I give you another question and you can solve it, I will be your friend!"
Zhou Yu said with some excitement.
"What kind of friend?" Li Xiaoyao chuckled, still smiling in a vulgar manner.
"Ordinary friends!" Zhou Yu's face turned slightly red, and then he buried his head and began to ask questions. This time, Zhou Yu asked a question that he could not answer.
Li Xiaoyao still read carefully for a few minutes. After thinking for a while, he finally picked up the pen. This made Zhou Yu secretly laugh in his heart. There is currently no solution to this problem. Even the most professional mathematicians are at a loss to solve it, let alone what is happening in front of him.
This high school student.
Chapter completed!