Chapter 50

Therefore, people were not greatly surprised that he went on stage like this. Because the line of "selecting" shows the best things that you have prepared. However, "game theory" is very difficult, because the originally noisy venue instantly quieted down, all were looking at the young green shirt on the stage.

The first few students who chose "game theory" have read out their own strategies in public. However, it was nothing good. As soon as Gao Yan went up, Gao Jin frowned.

"I didn't expect Gao Yan would dare to choose" strategies. " Feng Anning curiously said: "if it is high, I think it's better."

Shen Miao stops his chess and looks at the stage.

When everything is ready, Gao Yan takes out the paper and reads it slowly.

"The law is the frame of the country, especially the frame of the wood. It is also supporting the sky." He read in a rather cadence, and at first the crowd's look at the excitement gradually faded, especially the masters and officials at the table, who were quite serious looking at the teenagers on the stage.

"Gao Jin's younger brother is not bad indeed." A trace of exclamation flashed in King Zhou's eyes: "such game theory, the adults in the court do not necessarily have such incisive views."

"It's really good," King Jing also nodded and praised, "besides, this son is quite young. With time, he must not be a thing in the pool."

Fu Xiuyi quietly looked at the people on the stage, although his expression did not fluctuate. The fingers are not consciously twisted up, whenever he has any thoughts or ideas, will subconsciously do this action.

Obviously, Gao Yan's actions gave him a new plan.

Pei Lang, on the other hand, has been stiff since Gao Yan read the first sentence. He does not know why. He always feels that Gao Yan's game theory seems familiar. But since he had a great memory, he thought about it carefully, but he still couldn't feel it. He had never seen it. But this kind of face to face and come to the familiar feeling, unexpectedly let always calm him some anxious. It seems that every time Gao Yan reads a sentence, he can pick up the next one. Incomparably familiar, just like his own things.

Shen Miao smiles. Instead of a teenager in the stands, she continues to look at the pieces on the chessboard. She picks one up and places it on the edge of the chessboard.

"What chess are you playing?" Feng Anning asked, "it's a mess. How can I put the pieces so far away?"

"Far away?" Shen Miao shook his head.

Each piece of chess has its own magical effect. How far can this seemingly useless piece of chess go? Even if you look at the distance from the game, it is an indispensable part of the future general.

Now, can you see that?

A loft in the distance can give you a panoramic view of the scene on the stage. Su Mingfeng shook his fan and said, "Gao Yan didn't know where to find the game theory this time, but it was very natural and unrestrained. I would like to know the person who wrote the game theory."

"How about knowing?" Opposite him, the boy in purple spoke lazily. He was sitting in front of the pavilion window, leaning against the window, half of his body almost sticking out.

"Should be a learned adult," Su Mingfeng disagreed: "if you can make friends, you will benefit a lot."

Xie Jingxing sneered, turned his head to look at the stage, hands more than a Begonia.

Begonia flowers have not yet withered, as if just picked off the general fresh moving, seems to contain a quiet aroma, but also appears to be a little cool.

"Not necessarily."

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