Looking at the rising wooden lumps, Qian Yan was extremely surprised.
Not relying on the ability of alchemy, but relying on the power generated by oneself, making things far heavier than goose feathers fly into the sky, just because he realized that there was air flowing like water around him -
If this doesn't count, what else does
She doesn't have much favorable impressions of gewuxue, just because she has seen many Confucian masters who talk about empty theories but do nothing.
This is the first time Qian Yan has seen such a geological scholar who started with things he was accustomed to around and directly came up with such an amazing result.
At the same time, another thought came to her mind.
Since Xia Fan proved that people are "immersed" in the air and air is a real substance, then the statement "as long as the temperature is lowered low enough, you can see the solidified air", does it also have a high level of significance? Credibility
She suddenly had the urge to give it a try.
Over the long years, impulse has become an uncommon emotion for her.
I thought I knew a lot and lived just to keep my promise, but now the world seems to have become a little fresher.
Maybe... this is what studying things to gain knowledge is supposed to be like.
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"This guy, no wonder he asked me for help mysteriously before. It turns out that this is what he was tinkering with." Mo Yun, who was standing on the second floor of the headquarters lobby at the north end of the square, couldn't help complaining.
"Why, he didn't tell you what he wanted to do?" Ning Wanjun said with a smile on her lips.
"No." Mo Yun sighed, "He only said that he needs an iron rod that is smooth and well-proportioned enough to be used as the rotating shaft of the new device. A blacksmith cannot do this. Only I, as a Qi sensor, can do it. . I thought he was so concerned about it because he was preparing to improve the machine beast."
"Is this something bad?"
"Okay, of course it's good. In other words, it can no longer be described as good or bad." Although Mo Yun felt a little unwilling, he had to admit that this wooden frame that looked like a large kite had unimaginable potential. According to what Xia Fan said during the lecture, as long as the air flow is used properly, it can even carry many people into the sky like a ship. What is the concept? Even among the alchemists in the world, few people can touch the sky.
Her most proud work so far in her life is the Celestial Motion Instrument and the mechanical beast built on the Celestial Motion Instrument. But now, before the fame of the machine beast has spread, it has already met a powerful challenger.
Most strange objects can be judged by whether they are good or not.
But some strange objects are epoch-making when they appear.
She had a hunch that the "double-winged wooden kite" in front of her... was such a thing.
If it is taken to the Fair for Judgment, no matter what the loser comes up with, it will be nothing in front of it.
"I think the machine beast is also very good." Ning Wanjun seemed to see her thoughts, "If I had to choose, I would prefer your invention."
"Why?" Mo Yun said unexpectedly, "Don't you want to experience the feeling of a flying bird? And if it is equipped with special weapons in the future, this kind of autonomous flying wooden kite will definitely be a great weapon for the army."
"Yes, but this way it will be difficult for the enemy to fight back." Ning Wanjun patted her good friend's shoulder, "I still prefer weapons that can charge forward and tear the enemy into pieces with both hands. So don't fall behind. Progress, I’m still waiting to drive it into Gyeonggi.”
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"What happened?"
In the teahouse, Mr. Chen couldn't help but frown and asked.
No one can answer this question.
Anyone who had looked through a lookout noticed that there was a brief pause in the Privy Council Square. Everyone turned around and looked at the mid-air above the entrance of the courtyard, as if there was something strange somewhere. However, everything was normal on the street, the flow of people was still dense, and no one noticed any changes in the sky.
Then loud shouts erupted in the house, and even in the teahouse, you could faintly hear it - this is enough to show how enthusiastic the sound was!
Aren't they just taking a class
Why is it so noisy like a market
Zhou Dacai frowned. He knew that once Xia Fan appeared, his subsequent plans would be somewhat stretched. No matter how deviant the other party's behavior is, he is still the leader of the house. This attitude of not sacrificing his own reputation to stand for the school will greatly shake up the criticism of Liu Ruyan's identity. She is indeed a low-born servant, but others will only see that Fu Cheng is also a teacher in the school - if the dignified Zhou Mufang wanted to recruit disciples, all the scholars would probably line up two streets away from his door. .
Perhaps only by implementing the third point as soon as possible and starting from the relationship between Xia Fan and Liu Ruyan can the disadvantage be restored.
"Brother Zhou, a new letter has been sent!"
Zhou Sheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Hurry and show it to everyone!"
This time the letter was simpler, only one page and one sentence.
"This object... is so interesting."
"Whose classmate is this person?" Mr. Chen shouted angrily.
"Uh..." Mr. Hu raised his hand cautiously and said, "My brother is usually quite reliable..."
Boom!
Zhou Sheng punched the table.
He suddenly felt a sense of shame and humiliation. Ever since he was ranked in the provincial examination, he was not in the spotlight wherever he went. As long as he had an idea in his mind, he rarely failed after implementing it. When every move like this got no response at all, he This is the first time I encountered it. It was as if he was performing a one-man show from beginning to end.
The next course was changed to the alchemist of the Privy Council.
Zhou Sheng recognized the other party - the former employee of the recording department, Mr. Xue Zhigeng.
The content seems to be related to common sense of magic.
By 4:00 p.m., all the low tables and straw mats had been removed. Just when everyone thought the first day of class had ended, a "teacher" who surprised everyone appeared in the square.
"I read that right..." Mr. Hu murmured, "Isn't that Her Royal Highness Princess Guangping herself?"
Ning Wanjun's appearance on the stage caused the teahouse to become silent.
Although the princess has never participated in the provincial examination, no one will question whether she is qualified to be a teacher - on the contrary, having the opportunity to establish a relationship with the royal princess, even the scholars present can't help but feel... The throbbing.
"Ahem, sorry, Brother Zhou...it seems we can't be of much help."
"Yeah, let's forget it this time."
"You're just a prostitute. There are so many beautiful girls waiting for you in the brothel."
After one person said goodbye, a second person and a third person soon followed.
In less than a moment, all the poor scholars he invited had left, leaving only a group of people who often gathered.
At this time, new letter paper was delivered to the teahouse.
The class taught by the princess is called "Physical Education".
"What is this sport...?"
"Does it feel like a military exercise?"
The remaining people discussed with a forced smile, but their tone was no longer as contemptuous as before.
Zhou Sheng had no time to care about this matter - no matter what sports meant, and how ridiculous it was to lead a group of children to run around the square, the moment the princess appeared openly, it meant that his plan had completely failed.