Chapter 220: , Forget about life

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220, forget about life
Su Lingxiao is very much looking forward to Gu Qianxue's dancing posture, although he knows that Gu Qianxue can't even master the rhythm.
He has enjoyed the unique dances of different countries and the dance poses of various dancers. Even the dance poses of the village women have been seen, but for the first time he saw Gu Qianxue.
His ever-gentle face had a dull expression, and his hands fiddled with strings almost forgot tones.
After the song was over, Gu Qianxue wanted to find the ground seam again.
Su Lingxiao got up from behind the piano and looked rigorous. "Where is the problem?"
"I'm... my limbs are not coordinated," Gu Qianxue lowered his head, like an eggplant slaps. "Every move, I keep it in my mind and practice very well, but once the music is played, my brain is blank. , But they can’t connect the actions anyway."
Su Lingxiao nodded, but suddenly turned and went to the door. "The first smoke will be taken away."
Forget about life? What it is? Gu Qianxue puzzled.
"Yes." Chu Yan hastened to find something.
Gu Qianxue opened a pair of big clear eyes, and looked at Su Lingxiao curiously, and Su Lingxiao also looked at her.
"Under...oh no, I also have a ruthless request." Su Lingxiao said.
"What?" Gu Qianxue asked.
"It will take some time for the first smoke to be forgotten. During this time, can you tell me something I haven't heard before or tell me something I haven't seen before? I like the most amazing things." Su Lingxiao replied.
Gu Qianxue almost knows Su Lingxiao's preferences, "What do you want to hear?"
"Everything is good, as long as I haven't seen or heard it before." Su Lingxiao looked forward to it.
"Oh, okay." Gu Qianxue, who wants people, naturally has to meet the small requirements of others. "Come and answer me, what is one plus one?"
"Two." Su Lingxiao replied, expecting more and more in her heart. She always felt that Gu Qianxue would say something very interesting.
"How about two plus nine?" Gu Qianxue asked.
"11." Su Lingxiao replied.
"Nine plus twelve plus fifty-six plus forty-three?"
This time, Su Lingxiao could answer without opening his mouth, but it was not difficult, and he thought for a moment, "120."
"One hundred twenty plus three hundred fifty eight plus six hundred ninety nine plus two hundred forty one plus seven hundred and three?"
"..." This time, Su Lingxiao was really stumped. "Can I use the abacus?"
"No, but you can use things other than abacus, such as paper and pen." Gu Qianxue smiled.
"..." Su Lingxiao thought again and again, finally smiled and shook his head, "I admit defeat, what is the answer?"
Gu Qianxue spread his hands, "The numbers are my nonsense, I don't know the answer, but I can calculate it with a pen and paper."
Not only can she figure it out, I am afraid that it can be figured out by children above the third grade of elementary school.
"Okay." Su Lingxiao personally took out the paper and pen from the side cabinet, dripped water into the inkstone, and personally polished the ink.
Gu Qianxue unfolded the paper and couldn't help looking at the man beside him.
The ancient man's favorite is red-sleeved Tim Hong, so it seems that there is a certain reason. Learning the sea is boring, if there is a beautiful opposite by your side, you really don't have a charm.
Su Lingxiao was dressed in white, and the material of the clothes could not be distinguished. It was more textured than silk, but more delicate than brocade, and combined with the tailoring, it made it look more magnificent and magnificent.
He leaned over slightly, squeezing the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, and carefully brushing his ink with his right hand. Every move brought a unique medicinal fragrance.
Gu Qianxue froze, then quickly shook his head and told himself not to be a nympho.
Soon the ink was finished, Gu Qianxue picked up the brush and dipped the ink, thinking about it.
"Is there any problem?" Su Lingxiao asked.
Gu Qianxue raised his head, his face blank, "I forgot... I just made a question." The numbers are casually said, there are no rules, and there are ghosts only when you can remember.
Su Lingxiao smiled, "One hundred twenty plus three hundred fifty-eight plus six hundred ninety-nine plus two hundred forty-one plus seven hundred and three."
Gu Qianxue was surprised, "Can you remember?"
Su Lingxiao nodded, "I have good memory since I was a child."
Where is good, clearly is amazing memory?
No wonder Su Lingxiao has finished reading so many books. No wonder Su Lingxiao is called Ling Xiaozi. He has superior ability, and his brain is different from normal people.
Gu Qianxue's heart was filled with emotion, while he wrote a vertical form on paper, using Arabic numerals. "The result is two hundred and twenty-one."
Su Lingxiao glanced lightly, and then fetched an abacus made of jade beads in the cabinet, and fiddled with it a few times easily, "Yes, it is indeed two hundred and twenty-one, but I don't know how you calculated it. What are these strange symbols?"
Gu Qianxue said, "This symbol is called Arabic numbers, which are one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, and ten." While reading the numbers, write down the Arabic numbers.
She was pretty sure that Su Lingxiao was able to remember the Arabic numerals and grandma within a second of what she said.
"If there are ten digits, this is the case... If there are hundred digits, this is the case..." Gu Qianxue continued to teach Arabic numbers, and then taught the numbers.
When Yan was about to lose his life, the addition and subtraction formulas had already been described by Gu Qianxue, and Su Lingxiao learned it instantly.
"It's really something I haven't seen before," Su Lingxiao's eyes were tightly glued to the paper, the shock in his eyes, even he didn't even realize it, for a long time, he finally withdrew his eyes and looked at it with a complicated look Gu Qianxue.
"Qianxue, how many things are in your head that I haven't seen or heard?"
Gu Qianxue smiled playfully, "There are many, many!"
With so many technologies and doctrines in modern times, how can it be finished in a day and a half.
Su Lingxiao took a deep breath. He was convinced, "Can you tell me more?" He couldn't even sleep.
Gu Qianxue raised her eyebrows and blinked,
I’ll be long in Japan, I’ll teach you how to do it every time I come to you? This will also make me less annoyed by your guilt,
Gu Qianxue pointed at the vertical form,
except addition and subtraction Laws, multiplication and division, squares, cubes, roots, equations and functions, believe me, you will be more and more interested."
"I believe in you." Su Lingxiao's voice was sure.
Gu Qianxue saw that Su Lingxiao couldn't get out of the magical mathematics, and quickly changed the topic, "What is the forgetfulness?" She looked at Chu Yan and saw Chu Yan holding a delicate wooden box in her hand.
Su Lingxiao nodded, and at the beginning Yan Yan respectfully said, "Back to Qianxue County Master, the forgotten que is a dance suit given to the concubine by the former emperor. It is made of Yunsi, which has a light texture and is rare in the world."