Wang Zi'an put the rough-edged paper on the stool in the yard and held the glass bowl. As soon as he found the right angle, he felt his eyes go dark and a figure blocked his light.
Wang Zi’an:……
He raised his head and glanced helplessly at Li Shimin, who was approaching him. He just wanted him to get out of the way, but then he thought about it and simply handed him the glass bowl.
"Come on, do it yourself-"
Li Shimin took the glass bowl confused.
Wang Zi'an ignored him and helped him adjust the angle with three strokes, five divisions and two strokes.
"Squat down and don't move - you will be able to see the power of the study of objects later..."
Wang Zi'an stood up and moved away, dragging Cheng Yaojin away who was about to approach Li Shimin.
"Come, let's all take a look -"
After all, it is a glass bowl, not a magnifying glass. The light-gathering effect is there, but it is really slow. The stool is neither high nor low. Li Shimin held the bowl neither high nor low. He squatted there half-crouched, motionless. At first
Fortunately, my waist and arms felt sore after a while.
"Zian, are you okay-"
Li Shimin felt that if this brat kept saying bad things, he would stand up and beat him up. He almost wondered if this bitch was trying to trick him.
Wang Zi'an looked down and nodded with a smile.
"Don't worry, look down at the piece of paper -"
After Wang Zi'an reminded him, Li Shimin noticed that a circle of withered yellow had appeared around the bright spot on the paper.
Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng, Cheng Yaojin and others couldn't help but stare at Wang Zi'an at this time, looking at Wang Zi'an in surprise. Changsun Wuji couldn't help but his expression changed slightly, and his eyes looked at Wang Zi'an a little different.
"Zian, this - is this a spell you cast?"
Wei Zheng couldn't help but look at Wang Zi'an.
Wang Zi'an glanced at him speechlessly.
"Didn't I tell you this fart spell? It's the study of things. Take a good look at it..."
While he was talking, the rough paper on the ground began to smoke lightly, and then flames began to appear.
Paper, on fire!
Li Shimin looked at the glass bowl in his hand, and then at the burned-edged paper on the stool, and was stunned.
"Fire in the void!"
Wang Zi'an looked helpless. It's really tiring to tell you this.
"Studying things, studying things to gain knowledge, do you understand? I just used that bowl to concentrate the sun's rays on a single point - if you don't believe it, go home and use your own glass bowls, glass cups, etc., try it yourself
…”
After speaking, Wang Zi'an clapped his hands.
"That's it. When you try it, pay attention to adjusting the angle. Just focus the light spot in one place like just now..."
Isn't it magic?
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't know whether they should be regretful or grateful.
"The study of studying things is so miraculous——"
Li Shimin stood up, stretched his sore legs, feet and arms, and sighed with mixed emotions.
Wang Zi'an was amused and waved his hand.
"It's just a little trick. It's nothing magical. To put it bluntly, it's worthless——"
You call this a trick?
Not pretending once can kill someone!
Seeing everyone staring at him with strange eyes, Wang Zi'an blinked and then understood what everyone meant.
"No, I'm not—oh, forget it, just wait—"
Wang Zi'an was too lazy to pay attention to them. He went back to the room and pulled out another triangular prism from under the table. Then, under everyone's surprised eyes, he raised it flat against the sun.
What's the meaning?
Show us how much glass you have?
No, we know!
Although they were shocked by the worth of this piece of shit, several people still glanced disdainfully at Wang Zi'an, who was trying to figure out how to look. They all raised their shoulders and assumed a posture that we are used to seeing in big scenes.
"Hey - I say everyone, don't just look at me, look behind you -"
A rainbow of seven colors suddenly appeared on the wall!
Although the color is dim, it is unmistakable, it is a rainbow!
There was no wind or rain, it was a sunny day, and suddenly, a rainbow appeared on the wall.
"Is this also the study of studying things?"
Li Shimin looked at Wang Zi'an suspiciously.
Wang Zi'an nodded seriously.
"Yes, the simplest optical phenomenon, others are more complicated, I'm afraid you can't understand..."
I am here to prove that there are no gods in the world, but I am not proving that there are gods in the world. If I mislead a group of big guys, I would be guilty of a big sin.
Don’t let the reputation of the master master not be known, and the label of a liar will be slapped on your head.
Everyone:…
I felt as if I was offended, but I was unable to refute.
"The study of objects is vast and profound, but this is just a superficial knowledge. If you learn more deeply, you can even create a tool that can take people to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and travel thousands of miles in a day. It's a pity..."
After Wang Zi'an finished speaking, he couldn't help but shook his head, losing interest in showing off.
What else are you thinking about? As far as the production conditions are concerned, don’t say that you don’t understand it. Even if you get the relevant skills one day, you won’t be able to create it.
"Flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, traveling thousands of miles in a day?"
Several people couldn't help but look at each other, and suddenly they didn't know whether there were gods in this world.
If you can really fly into the sky, escape from the earth, and travel thousands of miles in a day, what is the difference between you and an immortal?
"Zi'an, are you willing to spread your knowledge of objects to other people?"
Just when everyone was shocked and had not yet woken up from the scene described by Wang Zi'an, a muffled voice suddenly sounded behind Wang Zi'an.
Wang Zi'an looked back.
Old Duan!
Well, until now he still doesn't know which big shot in the imperial court the old Duan Li Shimin talks about is, but if Li Shimin can bring him to him, his official position will certainly not be small.
Just look at the other people around him and you will know that if they are not up to the level of six ministers, the prime minister of the dynasty, and the founder of the country, they are not qualified to come to him——
Ahem, stop pretending, let me rephrase it, you are not qualified to be brought here by Lao Li...
Listening to Duan Lun's question, everyone couldn't help but feel moved in their hearts and quietly pricked up their ears.
Who doesn’t know Wang Zi’an’s knowledge and talent?
Although everyone still doesn’t know whether this theory of studying things is as exaggerated as Wang Zi’an said, but for it to be so highly praised by him, it is almost impossible to be wrong!
Even if it's not that magical, it's still an incredible knowledge if it can be as good as his Mohist techniques and farming techniques.
Can it be broadcast externally?
Shouldn't it be possible?
Not to mention anything else, even Confucian learning may not be truly passed down without becoming a disciple. The teachings of schools such as the Peasant School and the Mohist School are almost lost. How can this unheard-of knowledge of things be easily passed on to the outside world?
Although I knew it was impossible, I still couldn't help but hold on to a glimmer of hope. What if it could happen?
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath subconsciously, looking expectantly at Wang Zi'an's floating back.