Things are always thought to be simple, but in actual operation there will always be various troubles. For example, I am very unlucky right now. The ink does not stick to the clay movable type, and the printed things are so black that I can't distinguish them, and the paper is also blurry.
It's too brittle and will fall apart after a few shakes. The idea is really far from reality.
After another failure, everyone was a little downcast. Only Yan Zhitui was holding the last printed piece of paper and looking at it with great interest. He pointed at the two words Zi and said with great joy: "Isn't this printed? Zi said
These two words are printed very clearly, which means that Master hopes that we will succeed. If the ink is not suitable, then find a suitable one. Since we can print two words, we must be able to print thousands of words."
Facts have proved that literati are not good at scientific research. Their full ambitions were gradually eroded in the face of repeated failures. The number of people in the room continued to decrease. In the end, only Yun Ye, Yan Zhitui and his son, and Yan Shigu were left.
Discussing with Mr. Yuan Zhang from a distance how many types of sword techniques there are for carving seals, as long as they are summed up, a realistic system will be formed. It is not difficult to be famous throughout the ages. The two are planning to start discussing tonight. As for Mr. Li Gang
There was a very important lesson to be taught. Li Shi and Mr. Jin Zhuliang warned Yun Ye sternly, thinking that it was necessary for him to re-study the history of printing. Maybe he could find out the reason. In order to find out the reason, he had to go to the bookstore.
Reading through the classics.
This is already shameless. Printing has just started. It was inspired by rubbing inscriptions. Everything is still in the exploratory stage. Where are the historical documents for them to study?
After another failure, Yun Ye began to reflect on what the problem was. Bi Sheng of the Song Dynasty could do it, so there was no reason why he couldn't do it himself. With a fierce move, Yun Ye poured out a large piece of ink pad and spread it evenly on the calligraphy board.
It was very good, the printing was extremely clear, and the spacing and strokes were all correct. Just when he was about to show off to the old man, he saw the two father and son looking at him with contempt.
"Boy, your ink pad is made of fine agarwood powder, added with cinnabar, mineral powder, and even insect repellent. How many people in Chang'an can afford such a thing? You actually use it to print books, and it's printed like this
Who can afford books? No wonder people call you a prodigal son."
Yan Zhitui was very dissatisfied with Yun Ye's prodigal behavior. In the old man's opinion, only fast, cheap, and high-quality methods could enable him to distribute books all over the world. He had already planned how many enlightenment books to print. As for other
All human works have been postponed indefinitely by the old man.
Only the paranoid can succeed. Yun Ye threw out the ink stick in his hand bitterly, calming down his manic heart. Looking at the old man's sluggish expression, he felt a little guilty in his heart. He asked a hundred-year-old man to do research. This
It's inhumane.
"Old Ancestor, please be at ease. If clay movable type is not possible, wooden movable type will certainly be possible. It only requires engraving ink. I have asked, and pine smoke is enough. You don't have to worry too much about it. As long as you
Make a list of the books that need to be printed, and leave the rest to me. In two months, it will be your birthday. I will use this as a gift to congratulate our ancestors."
Yan Zhitui wiped his face, nodded and said: "You are right, the old man will only get in the way here and distract you. Zishan, let's go home and leave the matter to knowledgeable people."
It's much better for us to blindly direct things here."
Yan Zishan drove his father home in an oxcart. Yun Ye saw off the oxcart and then ordered the steward to invite Gongshu Mu, Li Tai, and a group of scientific madmen from the academy.
It's a very simple idea. There are not just one or two students in the academy who like carving. They all grabbed the wood and carved the wood. Mr. Yushan's handwriting was so white. Since he had to write backwards, Yun Ye was very worried that something would go wrong and was ready to warn him.
Mr. Yushan, as soon as he said the words, he was blasted out.
Mr. Yushan and Gongshu Mu were not the only ones who shouted at him. Li Tai had the same attitude. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Gongshu Mu's hand pointing towards the door. He turned around and left dejectedly. After the master and disciple entered the state, what they hated the most was
He is a person like Yun Ye who knows everything but is proficient in nothing.
Fortunately, the other students did not have the bad habits of these people. After carving, they also gave Mr. Yun his beloved teapot. Several juniors from Gongshu Family kept chipping away at the wood. The pieces of wood were very neat. Yun Ye took the square ruler.
After checking it ninety degrees, they found that there was almost no difference, and even the sizes were surprisingly consistent. They didn't use a ruler, but relied on a pair of eyes and a plane to quickly make the wood strips Yun Ye needed.
The Yun family has no shortage of golden nanmu. If it weren't for the final renovation of the Wanmin Palace, Yun Ye would have even more nanmu.
Three times, just three times, after only three attempts, Li Tai showed the printed Analects to Yun Ye. He despised Yun Ye to the extreme for having spent a whole day without getting any results.
Regardless of the fact that it was already the second watch, a guard was sent on horseback to send it to Yan's house overnight. If he didn't send it there as soon as possible, Yan Zhitui would not be able to sleep, and the old man couldn't afford it.
Wooden movable type can catch a dog with his mouth and bite it out. This is Gongshu Muxia's conclusion. The implication is that Yun Ye and several other gentlemen have no need to grow big heads. The master and apprentice proudly tasted the new ones from the Yun family.
Tea leaves, holding the mille-feuille cake prepared by the Yun family for the old man, eating and drinking, while burying Tai Yunye, especially Li Tai's foul mouth was the most vicious.
"The two great heroes naturally need to be admired. Tomorrow I will truthfully tell them your comments about Mr. Yan Zhitui, Mr. Li Gang, Mr. Yuan Zhang, Mr. Li Shi, Mr. Jin Zhu and Mr. Yan Zishan, and tell them,
In front of the wisdom of these two masters, we can only eat shit. I don’t know if Mr. Gongshu can still maintain such a master’s demeanor under the verbal criticism from people all over the world. As for Xiaotai, Mr. Yan will definitely go
The letter asked the queen how to raise her son."
Li Tai put down the mille-feuille in his hand seriously and said to Gongshu Mu: "After the clay movable type is hardened, it will definitely look better than the fonts printed with wooden movable type, and it will be more durable. I found that the speed of type checking and typesetting needs to be improved.
There should be corresponding tools that can improve efficiency. I am going to stay in seclusion for a few days to study it carefully. I will say goodbye now."
Looking at Li Tai who was hurriedly leaving with a sad look on his face, Gongshu Mu smiled bitterly and said to Yun Ye: "See? Taking one step at a time and taking three steps is the characteristic of this boy. We just made the wooden movable type, and he was already thinking about how to do it."
Improve the efficiency and maximize the effectiveness of wooden movable type. It is really a blessing for me to have such a disciple. What is the reason for just throwing the teacher into the top vat? "
"Well, it's a blessing for you to have such a disciple. You used the wrong material for the Wanmin Palace. He took care of such a big accident for you without asking. Your family didn't read the "Etiquette" carefully. According to the
Wu De said at the beginning that the Tang Dynasty advocated the virtue of fire. If you insist on making it a virtue of earth, other craftsmen would have been dead. Only your disciples are the only one who can support you and just make up a soil as the foundation and water as the waist.
The weird statement that fire is a seedling, the great scholars who refuted it were speechless. In other dynasties, there was only one kind of virtue. Now, the Tang Dynasty has three. Only Jin, who is in charge of punishment and killing, and wood, which is full of vitality, are gone. What a great success.
Your Majesty actually believes that you should suffer a small crime for him if your family escapes."
Speaking of this, Gongshu Mu had a look of fear on his face. He originally thought that it would be fine if a beautiful palace that conforms to the imperial code appeared. Who knew that when he applied the base material to the pillars, a large amount of yellow putty was left. Gongshu Jia
I just used it without thinking. Anyway, no matter what color it is, it will be covered up by the paint. I didn’t think too much. Who knew that a minister from the Ministry of Etiquette accidentally discovered this scene when he came to supervise the work. He got angry on the spot and ordered the work to be stopped.
, sent Gongshu Jia to prison to listen to the news. At that time, Yun Ye was in Lingnan, and it was difficult to save the fire from far away, so he had to ask Li Tai to come forward.
The prince of Wei is knowledgeable about the past and present. As soon as he went to the palace, he memorized the classics of the Ministry of Rites, and even sorted out the evolution of them over the years. The final conclusion was that these were all nonsense.
As our understanding continues to deepen, sooner or later we will abandon these outdated things, and we should not look at the new world with these old dogmas.
Li Er sat on it and looked at his son who was talking eloquently. He was very pleased. Although he did not accept his son's statement, he did not punish Gongshu Jia, but only ordered him to go back to work.
Several old commanders who had been Li Tai's teachers grabbed Li Tai by the collar and asked him to explain clearly why the five virtues cannot complement each other. Li Tai did not hesitate and took several commanders back to the academy.
After two hours of being crowded in the laboratory, the officials left in despair. Li Tai, who was left with his hands in his pockets and hunched shoulders, was alone at the door of the laboratory, watching the servants clean up the battlefield. Regarding the laboratory,
, Li Tai is never careless.
"Marquis Yun, he is the only one who can say those words. Others who said these words would have been labeled as treasonous and beheaded by Xishi. In the end, Jia'er is still careless. The royal family has no family affairs, and any trivial matter will be punished.
If it is magnified into a major event related to the destiny of the country, it will be difficult to do. There will be no profit and only reputation.
By the way, why are you trying so hard to deal with Yan Zhitui this time? The matter of your grandma and daughter has not yet been brought to the table. As for respecting the elderly, it is even less important. Tian Xiangzi is also an old man.
I can't bear to see you being sent alive to the Pole to die."
Yun Ye squatted at the door, looked up at the bright stars and said quietly: "The old man is a good man, a pure scholar. He doesn't know tactics or deceit. He still maintains a childish heart and has lived for almost a hundred years.
, I just want to see the grand scene of cultural prosperity, what’s wrong with fulfilling an old man’s last wish?”
"Yes, that's right. Yan Zhitui has lived a righteous life and is indeed worthy of respect. But what I'm asking is what exactly do you want to do? I'm not asking about these incidental things." (To be continued. If you like this work,
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