All-round mathematician

Chapter 75 Warming Up Before the Opening

On the second day, the closing ceremony of the mathematics winter camp.Another set of procedures had to be followed, Yang Fan asked Feng Yao for leave again, the latter looked at him thoughtfully, smiled slightly and did not speak.

Yang Fan exhaled, if Mr. Feng had a low IQ and was easy to bully, he would be really stupid.It's just that if he didn't say anything, he was already saving face.

He hurried to the TV station. The director had arranged everything early and took him backstage to wait.

"I've read your plan, it's very interesting, I don't see any problem," the director said.

Last night, Yang Fan finished a series of plans and sent them in text form with his mobile phone.

"It's also for the ratings. The director has worked hard." Yang Fan recalled the process in his mind, and said, "It should be said that it can bring some interactive surprises to the audience."

With the strongest brain, it takes eight to ten hours to record an episode. If the TV audience is more careful, discard the applause, and pay attention to the audience behind when the guests are speaking, you will find that most of them are playing with their mobile phones.

Why, in fact, for the audience present, it is enough to make up a few applause scenes, and the rest has nothing to do with the audience.Switching between several venues at once, the audience is the hardest.

"Okay, you are the last one to appear on the stage, and there are other challengers in front of you. I'm also helping you warm up. I hope the ratings will really exceed the peak. This is to ask someone to help you record the VCR first."

The director was very busy, so he ran away after saying a few words. Yang Fan waited quietly, calmly, and the anchor came to interview. It took a total of three hours to cooperate with each other.

The backstage staff were extremely busy, and no one cared about him.

The challenge set up this time is also very difficult for Yang Fan. He needs to adjust his brainpower and do his best.

"Okay, classmate Yang, it's your turn, are you ready?" the director said.

"Yes." Yang Fan didn't even open his eyes.

At the shooting scene, the previous challenger succeeded, and the audience was sending off with sparse applause. It had been three hours, and some people were getting impatient.

This time, there were three guests at the guest table, namely Bald Fei, Yuan Zheyi, and Dong Dawei.

Bald Fei and Yuan Zheyi have become acquaintances since the last anchor, and they both stay in the variety show circle and help each other.

Dong Dawei looked honest and honest, Yuan Zheyi was sharp and mean, and his bald head was not a mess, but he kept the atmosphere of the scene very high.

The thin Jiang Jian glanced at the lines hidden in his hands, clapped his hands to focus the audience's energy, and said: "The next challenger that appears, our director said it is incredible, please invite the challenger, Yang Fan."

Amidst the sound of music, Yang Fan was blindfolded by a black cloth and supported forward by someone.

This move aroused many people's curiosity: Could it be that the person who played was blind?
Yang Fan was brought to Jiang Jian's side. Hearing the applause all around, he smiled slightly, and his mind was very stable.

Jiang Jian is a master at mobilizing emotions. When the music fell, he immediately said: "All the guests and audience friends must be thinking, did we invite a blind person this time?"

He paused slightly, and said, "I'm telling you, no, not only is this person not blind, but he also has sharp eyes. In his eyes, anything can be converted into digital measurements. As for why, please look at the big screen."

On the TV, Yang Fan, who is well-dressed, talked with a pair of bright eyes: "This time I am challenging the combination of numbers and music. I will talk about that later. I appeared blindfolded to tell everyone that in the field of memory, How powerful I am, thank you."

Jiang Jian understood the process and yelled together: "This classmate Yang Fan proposed to interact with the audience before the show, so he was blindfolded. The black cloth on his face has been worn for half an hour, and there is no light to reveal it." .

"Now, the audience is asked to stand up, and he will remember everyone's faces within three seconds and report their heights. Considering the different standing postures, the error will be reduced within 0.5 centimeters."

As soon as the interactive program was announced, not to mention the curiosity of the participating audience, even the three guests and Dr. Wei were also looking forward to it.

Bald Fei rummaged through several resumes, his interest soared, and said: "This classmate's information has just arrived in my hands. He is a third-year student in Wuzhou High School. This identity is very ordinary. Our strongest brain program, The youngest challenger is less than ten years old, but in terms of homework, there are very few who can match him, no wonder he is here to challenge the digital field."

"The bald head must be right." Dong Dawei agreed, "A month ago in the National High School League, this classmate was number one in the country. I didn't even dare to take the number test. There may be audiences who don't understand and dare to participate. In the number league competition, you have to weigh your own ability first."

Awl-faced Yuan Zheyi saw that the two people in front had said all the good things, she lamented that she was too slow to start, and she wanted to be a villain again, and adjusted her mentality: "Achievement has nothing to do with challenges. We are looking for the strongest brain in a certain project. If we are looking for Xueba, just call the students from Shuimu in the capital to come over."

"Yuan Zheyi is right." Dr. Wei's position has always been black and white, and said: "Don't care about whether you are a master or not. Let's watch the interactive small program first, and then estimate the difficulty after reading the rules."

Jiang Jian swept the back row, and the audience was ready to stand. He turned his head and asked, "Student Yang Fan, are you ready?"

"Yes." Yang Fan said.

Jiang Jian pulled the black cloth, Yang Fan opened his eyes and looked at the auditorium. The data eye was activated at its maximum efficiency, and his brain was scanned suddenly.Height, hairline, forehead, and face shape are all changed into numbers and recorded.

Three seconds later, Jiang Jian's thin figure blocked his sight, and Yang Fan consciously turned his back.

"Dear audience, distinguished guests, three seconds, absolutely no more than two seconds. Now, the audience is asked to randomly change seats. Yes, you can sit at random. There are 100 seats. Even our director team doesn't know how you will choose. We have to distinguish again. , the difficulty is very great." Jiang Jian said.

The three guests looked at each other, unexpectedly there was another one.

"Okay, very good." Dr. Wei lost his composure and yelled loudly: "This is the strongest brain. If the audience stays still, it's just a residual image. The former contestants of our show may not be unable to guess.

"With the change, there will be confusion between the later picture and the current picture, which is really very difficult. And the height prediction is even more exaggerated to the point of unimaginable. I thought that Yang Fan was compulsively estimating the height of certain people. The center makes comparisons with surrounding people, and the data is relatively easy to obtain.

"Now, once random chaos occurs, it will be dominoes. There is no reference, and the image is disordered. It is really difficult to start. Student Yang Fan, do it well."

The auditorium was busy for a while, some people were willing to move around, some people stayed in their original seats, and because of the lighting problem, the back row was obviously darker than the stage, and the line of sight was misaligned.

After 3 minutes, the auditorium stopped changing, and everyone had already sat down, Jiang Jian said: "Student Yang Fan, you can turn around now."

Yang Fan turned around and scanned, and a comparison screen appeared in the data eye, performing various digital calculations with the previous image.He stared at the back row for a full 30 seconds, and no one bothered him at this time.

(End of this chapter)