Cultivation of the Empress of Comprehensive Martial Arts

All right!Got caught.

After a simple salute and introduction, the people present also knew each other.It's just that when Xue Qianye introduced himself as the new disciple of Qin Dujue, the master of the piano, the master of the piano suddenly felt that his brother's eyes were a little glaring.His expression was also a little embarrassed.

The eyes of the other three seemed to be saying: How dare you hide such an important matter from us?

And Qin Dujue responded with a look: "Whatever my business, I don't know it's him."You ask me, who do I ask.

However, this situation did not last long, Xue Qianye had already started to describe the details of his strategy under the emperor's signal.Everyone also quietly listened to Xue Qianye's words, and no one said anything for a while.The content of the words is similar to the advice given to Wu Zhao. This is just a general direction, and the key details are not what I should care about.

After the words were over, the emperor first spoke in praise.

"It's really enviable that there are apprentices in the sea of ​​learning."

"The emperor has praised you." The teacher responded modestly.

He now has a lot of things he wants to ask his junior brother, but it is obviously difficult to speak in front of the emperor.But judging from the sword master's eyes just now, he also understands that this time's strategy is fine.

"Mr. Xue... I have no objection to your strategy, but I don't know how to solve the key printing problem?" Mo Jiajuzi also said at this time.

This giant also looks to be only 40 years old, dressed in black, only the sword is white.

"Mr. Juzi, you can think about printing all the characters on a long strip of seals, and then arrange and combine them in the way you want, and print them with ink. In this way, not only will there be no need for an engraving board, but These seals can be used repeatedly. Even further, all the pages of a book will be bound at one time, and then the machine will be bound." Xue Qianye expressed her thoughts.

In essence, this printing method is definitely not comparable to the future laser printing.But also ahead of its time.

"Qisi!" Juzi uttered two words after contemplating for a moment.He is not a fool, he immediately understood what the other party meant after hearing this principle.

It's not that he hasn't seen seals, printed books, and printing plates before, but he never thought of linking them together.It is conceivable that if this technology is popularized, everyone will be able to participate in it, and the troublesome engraving problem will be solved.This will undoubtedly greatly reduce costs.

"Mr. Xue, what you mean is that all the steps are completed using mechanical techniques." Gongsun Quan, one of the six rules, changed his address with respect at this moment.His eyes lit up, and he felt that he had discovered a treasure.

"Is there any difficulty?" Xue Qianye asked directly.

Having seen the assembly line production model of the previous industrial generation, Xue Qianye does not think that printing books is a high-end technology.People in this era are not stupid, it's just that practicing martial arts has trained their brains to the wrong side, and they have never thought about this problem.

"We have never designed such a mechanism, but since we know the principle, it is not difficult to make it. Just give us a day, and we can make a prototype in just one day. It's just that Mr. Xue may need to come to see it. " Juzi thought for a moment, and immediately gave the answer.

If they just carve some seals as a test, they will be able to finish it soon.Even if it is thousands or tens of thousands of pieces, it won't take much time, after all, that's what they do.But the question is how reliable this scheme is.

"No problem. In fact, knowing the principle I just said, anyone can print books at the lowest cost. But the key lies in the efficiency of printing. The Mohist mechanism is unique in the world. When doing certain things, it is naturally more effective than humans. Efficiency." Xue Qianye said modestly.

Movable type printing, in theory, everyone can use.But using it is one thing, using it well is another.

"Mr. Xue has won the award. I have no doubts about Mr. Xue's talent. Please forgive my rudeness just now."

"Juzi's praise, I just said some things that have been used by the predecessors. I just called the printing technique I just called movable type printing, because the characters can be arranged freely, not as rigid as carved boards, so there is This name."

"Mr. Xue, if this technique can be popularized in the world, there will be no one in the world who does not know how to read. Sir, this move will be beneficial for thousands of years, and the merit will last for generations. If the Mohists promote this technique in the future, it will definitely be written in the name of Mr."

"Juzi's words are serious. It is my wish to spread the words of the text to the world. As for whether my name can be left in history, what is it important?"

It sounds good to leave a name in history.But with my current situation, if I write my name now, who knows if those aristocratic families will write it on their tombstones.Fame sounds very good, but the premise is that you can use it and have a life.This is not the first in the sea, it doesn't matter if you get it.

"Mr. Gao Yi, I have seen it. I promise to make this matter a success, and I will vigorously promote the study of Confucianism and Mohism in the country in the future." The emperor at this moment also said at the right time.He is now very happy with his son-in-law.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Chapter 57 Sit in Prison

The previous meeting has ended, and at the request of the emperor, everyone must keep it strictly confidential.Even if he doesn't say it, others know the seriousness of the problem.

After the meeting, Xue Qianye returned to Xuehai accompanied by Wu Zhao.Originally, Xue Qianye thought that his teacher had been quiet and calm in the meeting before, and thought that he had forgiven his crime of concealment, but what he didn't expect was that he just didn't express well just now, and now he started to settle accounts after autumn.

On the seventh floor of the Central Pagoda Hall, Xue Qianye was brought here by the violin master.And the other four bigwigs have already arrived, and it seems that they are going to have a five-party trial.Being stared at by four Grandmasters, and even a person who didn't know if he was a Grandmaster, Xue Qianye suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"My boy, how dare you hide such a big thing about being a teacher. If I hadn't happened to be a teacher today, are you going to hide it to the end?" Qin Dujue was the first to ask.

"Teacher, don't do it first. I want to say that I never wanted to hide it."

"What about today's events?"

"Teacher, you didn't ask me. Besides, in the past month, I have met with you four times, teacher. Every time, I was assessing my studies. I didn't have a chance to say anything."

"So I have treated you badly!" Facing the words of her disciple, Qin Dujue's eyes became more and more hostile.

"No, absolutely not." Seeing that there was something wrong with her teacher's eyes, Xue Qianye immediately began to behave obediently.

It's normal for a hero not to suffer from immediate losses, but to be cowardly in the face of at least five great masters.Well, very normal.

"I don't even understand my own disciple, but you are still his teacher." Ling Gongjue looked at his junior with a teasing smile.Since the person who planned this strategy came from Zhengxuehai, and Jian Wuque didn't express any doubts just now, at least the Confucianists don't have to worry about being tricked. No, it should be said that they have a great advantage.

"I don't understand. How could I not understand? When I saw him, I thought he was very good. Otherwise, I wouldn't bring him back. I even had the idea of ​​recommending him to my brother as a true disciple." Qin Dujue Having said that, I am somewhat proud.

His current appearance seems to be saying to his senior brothers, look at my disciples, and then look at yours.

"Okay! This idea is very good. Speaking of which, Junior Brother, you already have someone who is your true disciple. He has learned a lot, which is not in line with your single-minded ambition, but he is a good material to become a master. Why don't you let him go?" Give it to senior brother..." Hearing the other party's words, Ling Gongjue opened his mouth to poach someone.

"Brother, you can't talk like that between us brothers and sisters." Qin Dujue's complacent expression changed instantly.

"Junior brother, your true disciple is Xue Qingcheng. He is destined not to be the string master, so why not let him become my true disciple."

"It's a joke. Only true disciples can be masters. You weren't true disciples back then, we were all true disciples. Besides, the reason why he joined Xuehai was because of Qingcheng. If you break them up like this, you won't be afraid that he will feel bad."

Facing her teacher's slander, Xue Qianye instinctively wanted to explain.But the teacher may be black accounted by the teacher in the future, so forget it.Besides, I feel pretty good staying here, at least I can follow my own rhythm every day.Changing the location may increase the trouble.

"If that's the case, then I won't force others to be difficult. The moon is the first to be close to the water, alas! It seems that he has no chance to enter my family."

"You are not the group of people from the Buddhist sect, what are you talking about?"

……

Just when these two were arguing about who Xue Qianye should be his disciple, Xue Qianye felt that there was something wrong with the chess master's eyes.But Xue Qianye is not easy to ask in this situation.

"I'm not interested in whether you compete for discipleship or not. I'm just a nephew. I don't know if you know how to play chess." The chess master said directly.

"If it's Go, I've dabbled a little bit." Regarding this, Xue Qianye said very modestly.

To be honest, these are the things I saw the most in my previous life.After all, at that time, there were basically no exercises to read, and the only one I found could not be practiced by myself.At that time, I also thought about reading those nuclear physics and quantum mechanics together to see what would happen.

As a result, nothing happened.The Heavenly Book did not respond to these contents at all, and it was this lack of response that convinced him that there were other Heavenly Books.

"It's okay to dabble a little bit. Now play a game with my uncle and I, and I don't care about what you just calculated about us."

As he said that, the chess master raised his hand, and a chessboard appeared in front of him out of thin air.Faced with this situation, Xue Qianye was a little speechless, and also the book owner beside him was speechless.

"You really..."

However, Xue Qianye did not refuse, as his nephew, he took the white first.The black and white pieces landed on the chessboard, signaling the beginning of a chess game.With the falling of black and white stones, the chessboard is gradually covered with sporadic pieces.At this moment, the speed of the chess master's moves gradually slowed down.

Qin Dujue and Ling Gongjue, who were still arguing for recognition, were also attracted by this game at this time. They temporarily truce and began to watch the game together.The situation in front of him has already passed a hundred paces, and Heizi gradually fell into a disadvantage.Next, the chess master began to think long.

Originally, the chess master thought that the person in front of him was just a junior, so he had a slight contempt from the beginning.But with the acceleration of the moves, the chess master's expression gradually became serious. Until now, his eyes have been quite serious or struggling.

Just a single child, he has been thinking about it for an hour.

"It's rare that junior brother is actually in a hard fight." Ling Gongjue said with some surprise.

"It's really rare." Qin Dujue also nodded at this time.

Even though he wasn't playing chess, I was very happy to see him the way he is now.

The chess master, who was not in a good mood at first, became even worse after hearing what they said.

"Watch the chess without saying a word, haven't you heard this sentence?" The chess master said lightly.

"The so-called watching chess without speaking means that you should not order chess players to play chess at will. Now we are just sighing at the bitter fight of the junior and younger brothers." Ling Gongjue said this deliberately.

After finally seeing his junior brother show such an expression, he now somewhat has the idea of ​​watching a play.

Qin Dujue also nodded at this time.The two of them were defeated by this chess master in normal times. Naturally, they couldn't help being happy this time.

"Exactly, we won't say anything about this game of chess. But it's a strange thing that senior brother is in a hard fight, except for chess masters, chess masters, and chess ghosts. This is the third time you have encountered strong players, senior brother. enemy."

The chess master suppressed the discomfort in his heart and continued to play.It was late at night, and the game of chess finally came to an end.

"I lost." The chess master dropped the sunspot and sighed.

The situation on the chessboard was clear, and the chess master lost by a small margin.

"Accept, uncle."

"Little Nian Jing has such chess power, it is really rare."

"The ancients said that if you are a master of chess, if you fail to become a national player at the age of 13, you will have no hope for life. This disciple is eighteen this year." Xue Qianye breathed a sigh of relief, and finally no longer has to be dragged to play chess.

Especially like now.

Chapter 58 Pipeline

The peaceful life did not last long, the day after the meeting.The Mo family directly sent someone over to take Xue Qianye over.

From the outside, the headquarters of the Mohist School is not much different from Xuehai except for the style of the walls.But when the carriage enters, the door opens in a way that the mechanism shrinks instead of opening normally.The building inside the gate is not full of ancient style like Xuehai, but has a sense of technology combining cubes and gears.

Xue Qianye felt a little amazed by this hand alone, and at the same time felt more and more puzzled by Juzi's inability to solve some problems.Theoretically speaking, how could this kind of black technology not be able to solve the mere printing problem? In this regard, it can only be said to be a problem of thinking.

The carriage followed the main road to a hall made up of organs.Entering the main hall, some exposed metal gears can be seen on the ceiling of the square pillars. In the center of the main hall, a group of people in black clothes are discussing something around a machine.

Judging from their expressions, they are quite proud.They think they have created a mechanism that is ahead of their time, and this is the result of all their joint efforts.

"Mr. Xue, you are here. Look, this is the printing machine we just designed. Through these gears..." Juzi immediately became very enthusiastic when he saw Xue Qianye, and he began to explain the principle of the mechanism at length .

Ever since this thing was born, he believed that Xue Qianye was also a mechanism master.Otherwise, how could a Confucian scholar think about the affairs of the institution and come up with such an idea.

Facing Juzi's enthusiasm, Xue Qianye was a bit overwhelmed.He waited until Juzi finished speaking and still didn't understand much.

"Well, Your Excellency Juzi, I'm not from the Mohist school, and I'm not very clear about the principles of your organ techniques. I just have one question now, how long does it take you to print a book?" Xue Qianye asked what she cared most about. The problem.

"That depends on how many pages there are?"

"Use the current normal sixty or seventy pages as a standard."

Due to the quality of paper in this era, a book is only about sixty to seventy pages.Thinking of this, Xue Qianye couldn't help but want these guys to improve their papermaking skills.

"It will take about an hour, including the time to print all the pages and staple them together."

"An hour!"

Seeing Xue Qianye's surprised expression, Juzi thought he was shocked by this astonishing speed.Of course, this is not what makes Juzi the most happy. Besides, these printing plates can be used repeatedly.

The surrounding Mohist disciples also had similar expressions on their faces. In their eyes, they changed history, and this was a moment destined to be recorded in history.

"Yes! Compared with the previous steps, the engraving process is omitted, and the speed is already quite fast..." Juzi couldn't wait to surprise Xue Qianye with the skills of the Mohists.

however……

"Too slow." Xue Qianye spat out three words lightly.

"Slow?" Juzi's joy was poured cold water.

slow!This is still slow!You don't know what slow is, do you?This time it was Juzi's turn to be surprised.

"How long will it take to print [-] books at such a slow speed?"

Xue Qianye asked another question, and Juzi began to fall into suspicion.

"This……"

"One person can't finish printing until he dies."

Xue Qianye's words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the crowd, they couldn't stand the masterpiece they made being treated as trash.Especially when a layman makes irresponsible remarks.

"Huh! People who are mere scholars of the sea have a serious tone. There is some thaumaturgy, so there is no difficulty in 1000 books. As long as our brothers and sisters work together, [-] people can do it at the same time. At that time, each person will only need ten hours. The sky is enough." Mo Chi stood up, and his words were more or less showing off.

He is Juzi's eldest disciple, and he has very high attainments in organs.At this time, he still didn't know that Xue Qianye was the initiator of this mechanism.

"1000 people printing [-] books?" Xue Qianye raised her voice.

"Are you surprised? For the Mohists, this level is not a problem!"

Mo Chi's pride didn't last for three seconds before Xue Qianye directly denied it.

"Too inefficient."

"Huh? Inefficient?"

"Yes! It's inefficient, or it's a waste of resources. The 1000 people in your Mohist school don't work for 100 books for two days? This is only 1000 books. If [-], [-] million, or even [-] million , what are you going to do?" Xue Qianye proposed a possible hypothesis.

This assumption is very likely to come true, and their Mo family may die from exhaustion by then.

"This..." Mo Chi was immediately stunned speechless.

Could it be that 100 million people were printed at the same time?There are not so many people in their Mo family.

"I don't know if Mister has a brilliant idea." Juzi immediately felt that sending someone to call Xue Qianye over this time was an extremely wise decision.He humbly called out.

"Forget it, your way of thinking is not as good as mine, so it's a bit difficult for you to think about. I'll just demonstrate it. Go, connect the hundred pages of white paper horizontally one by one. I need ten lines of the same white paper. Then, and you, you just said that you are a genius mechanism engineer, very good, now complete a small mechanism for me. Let this combined printing plate move up and down repeatedly, and the time interval must be consistent. At the same time, after the printing plate is up, give it Brush a layer of ink. Can it be done?" Xue Qianye thought for a while, until he began to direct the ink practitioners on the scene.