Gorgeous fireworks soared into the sky, loud firecrackers roared in the mountains and fields, and the huge shock made the princes look shocked, thinking that there was some kind of war or landslide!
"The roar of the gods!"
"Landslide or earthquake!"
"Thunder, is it thundering?"
The princes stabilized their minds, and the soldiers from the Central Plains were also on alert. As a result, the soldiers in the Great Flood Control City burst into laughter. Shujun and Ehuang made the princes feel relieved at this time, and said that these were firecrackers from the south.
and fireworks.
"When I left, Yu Pan probably just talked about this thing, but there was no actual thing yet."
"Don't underestimate Guan Pan. Guan Pan was the first person to invent firecrackers."
Facing Ehuang's question, Shujun smiled and said that although Yupan likes to spread rumors, his whimsical ideas are really powerful. In the past, I heard that he could always persecute Yuzai with rumors in the tribe, because
He always likes to make "unreasonable associations".
This is imagination, and daydreams are also imagination.
The princes settled down, and the soldiers in the flood control city said they would also release it. Some princes were worried that these things would explode. Emperor Fangxun also thought of it at this time. It seems that Chang Zai mentioned to him that there is black powder in the south, which can blow up mountains.
Open stone.
Ehuang was also a little worried, but Shujun said that the use of black gunpowder in the south is now on the right track, and its characteristics have been fully analyzed.
Moreover, there is already a more powerful gunpowder to replace it, which is yellow gunpowder, but Shu Jun did not say it.
After all, the power of yellow gunpowder has surpassed the common sense of this era. The princes have never even seen black gunpowder, let alone what yellow gunpowder looks like.
If these things are spoken out, the princes may fall into a kind of fear, after all, this is a weapon.
This kind of thing is not something that Zhongyuan just said it would be done for me, and then it would actually be done for you.
Shujun had a steelyard in his heart. There was something he could tell the emperor, but he could not tell the princes. This weapon should be told to them after they understand the production and life of the land of Hongzhou and the nature of the people, otherwise it would only be
Make them unnecessarily hostile.
However, yellow gunpowder also has certain problems, that is, the storage time of yellow gunpowder is not too long. The longer the storage time, the more dangerous it is. Moreover, it should not be allowed to dry too much, otherwise it will self-destruct. This is different from black gunpowder.
In the sky, the light of fireworks exploded, shining on the earth hundreds of thousands of miles away. Fireworks were set off everywhere. Some people also lit those bamboo tubes here in the Flood Control City, and the light soaring into the sky covered this place!
The gods rise up into the sky, snatching the light of the moonlight, and shining it for hundreds of miles. Sky lanterns fly into fire, and there are three to five thousand homes. Under the night sky, fire and bamboo ring together, competing with the eternal Milky Way for brightness.
The princes also lost their panic look at this time, but they still maintained a look of shock on their faces. This grand fireworks festival was something that had never been seen in the past thousands of years. People in the ancient times had never seen such a scene. They looked up in confusion.
I can no longer distinguish between starlight and firelight.
What kind of place is this?
What kind of people live in that distant land?
How rich and prosperous is this magical land that has become so famous in the world?
When the fireworks finally dissipated, the minds of the princes could not calm down for a long time. They were almost in a trance, not knowing how they walked back. At this time, with the help of the remaining light, they could see the full picture of those buildings.
The bricks and tiles are all pieces of art that I have never seen before, and the wooden door has beautiful paintings on it, some of animals, some of people, and some songs to celebrate the coming year's harvest or to hope for good fortune.
In other words, that should be a painting?!
Ehuang was also in a daze. She suddenly realized that she had been away for only a few years, and the south had become a stranger again. Her once full-level large account could not keep up with the version update, so she restarted it directly. She now had no idea about that
The memory of what a piece of land looked like gradually began to blur in my mind.
The scroll in front of the door aroused inquiries from the princes. When he learned that it was used to ward off evil spirits and celebrate, Emperor Fangxun was a little strange. Although he had only seen the tip of the iceberg of Hongzhou, it was not difficult to understand.
It must be inseparable from Yuzai. That magical young man should not be hung as a picture or posted on the door.
Suddenly a bowstring broke in Di Fangxun's mind!
"No, these things with patterns on them are not wooden boards or cloth. What are these?"
It was only then that Di Fangxun realized that he had ignored these things with pictures at first, and then he was suddenly shocked!
This is something I have never seen before. It is thin and soft and can be hung at will or attached to wood. It can also be used for painting, so it must also be used for writing!
"Ah, this is paper!"
At the critical moment, when Di Fangxun was confused, it was Shujun who stood up again.
After all, it is the guide NPC in Novice Village. If you don’t need novice teaching, you can click the cross button.
Of course Di Fangxun couldn't point a cross, so he asked excitedly what kind of material it was. Shujun said that paper had been invented for some time, and the output was quite large. Its raw materials were bamboo and hemp, and rags could also be used.
.
"You mean, after the clothes I'm wearing rot, I can make this thing?"
Di Fangxun didn't know what expression to use. He was very confused and couldn't imagine the entire production process in his mind. When he heard that paper could be used to record text and compile classics, he became excited.
You must get this thing!
This can simply bring about earth-shaking changes in tribal culture!
"Pages of white paper are added, and black ink is scrawled on them. The words I once wanted to say turn into words, lying there quietly, never coming, not going, never leaving, separated by thousands of years.
, talk to future generations.”
Emperor Fangxun was full of emotions and was a little short of words. He didn't know how to describe this great thing. After the princes were surprised, the topic returned to the question of why there was no portrait of Yu Zai.
Di Fangxun came back to his senses briefly, thought for a moment, and understood everything in an instant.
The old man laughed twice with emotion and said that it was normal not to hang the picture scroll of Concubine Zai.