In a workshop of the power plant, Ying Zheng held up the microphone and stood there in a daze with a look of shock.

The others didn't know what was going on, and they didn't dare to say anything casually, just stared at it quietly!

In such a huge workshop, there is nothing else except for the sounds coming from the microphone!

"Brother Zheng, it's Feiyu's voice! It's Feiyu's voice! Feiyu's voice can really come out of this small phone call!"

After a while, Lian'er, who was closest to Ying Zheng, reacted first and was very excited.

She can tell the child she gave birth to ten months of pregnancy even if the sound is very small!

Hearing the sound, everyone's eyes in the workshop fell on Lian'er again.

Because they dared not get too close to Ying Zheng, they could not hear the sound in the microphone!

Now I heard that the sound could be heard, my eyes were filled with shock!

"Brother Zheng, Feiyu is talking to you, you respond!"

Lian'er nudged Ying Zheng's shoulder and pulled him back from his shock.

"Um?"

He just reacted, still looked surprised.

"The child is talking to you!"

Lian'er pointed to the microphone.

"Hey! Father, can you hear it right? Please reply!"

Ying Feiyu has extraordinary ears. Even if Lian'er stands aside and says what she says, she can still be taken in by the microphone and transmitted to the other end.

"Oh! Oh! Heard, heard!"

Ying Zheng nodded slightly dullly.

Until now, he was still in extreme shock and did not understand why the small phone call could really be heard?

Is it an immortal method?

"Don't you reply if you hear it?"

Ying Feiyu muttered dissatisfiedly on the other end of the phone, "Father, my son is reciting a poem now. Remember it. Let's go back later. Tell us what poem it is!"

"Uh... OK!"

Ying Zheng nodded.

"The jade is made up into a tall tree, and thousands of green silk ribbons are hanging down. I don't know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors!"

"Father, remember it, my son will go back now!"

After Ying Feiyu said that, he hung up the phone and led everyone back to the workshop.

"Dudu..."

Ying Zheng was at a loss when he heard the busy voice suddenly coming from the microphone.

Scandal to everyone present suspiciously!

"What did Feiyu just say...?"

Lian'er could hear it was her son's voice, but the microphone was right next to Ying Zheng's ears, and she couldn't hear what she was saying.

"Feiyuhe..."

"What poem did the father just hear from my son's minister?"

Before Ying Zheng finished speaking, Ying Feiyu pushed the door open and was full of energy.

Everyone behind him focused their attention on Ying Zheng, hoping that he could answer the correct title of poetry.

In this way, it proves that the phone is successfully manufactured!

"It was a poem written by you when you were enjoying the spring scenery in the Imperial Garden last spring, saying it was called... chanting willows!"

Ying Zheng deliberately emphasized the name of the poem.

“Wow…”

As soon as he finished speaking, there were bursts of applause.

The poem is a quatrain and soon spread, and almost everyone in the Qin Dynasty knew it.

The people who followed Ying Feiyu to the factory were extremely excited to see Ying Zheng telling the correct name of the poem and jumped up one after another!

"Father, is this..."

Ying Heng didn't know what they said on the phone, so he asked for it inexplicably.

"This kid read a poem on the other end of the phone. If I say the correct name of the poem, it will prove that the call is successful!"

It was not until this time that Ying Zheng completely reacted, and the excited expression on his face became more and more intense.

"It really worked out?"

"That's right!"

"Very good!"

Ying Heng also participated in the development of the telephone, and after confirming that it was successful, he was very excited.

"Lian'er, come and try it. I'll go to the warehouse!"

"well!"

Knowing that Lian'er was interested in the phone, Ying Zheng took the initiative to put the microphone into Lian'er's hand and ran to the warehouse.

A moment later, a sound came from the phone.

"Lian'er, can you hear it?"

"Can...can be heard! There is really a sound from this phone call!"

Lian'er nodded excitedly.

Then the two chatted a few more times on the phone, and Ying Zheng returned.

Ying Heng also found a craftsman to test the effect of the phone, and was very surprised!

"It's great. My Daqin communication will be taken to the next level in the future! It can not only transmit messages thousands of miles away, but also make calls directly!"

"Yes! Even if you are thousands of miles apart, you can hear the voices of your relatives!"

"Why do you need a tiger talisman to mobilize troops in the future? Just call it down...!"

The veterans were also happy about the success of the phone.

"Lao Wang, Lao Kang, our mansion will install a phone in the future! If you have any more activities, you can find all the people directly after a few phone calls, so as to avoid sending people back and forth to find them!"

"Haha! Yes! When you drink again in the future, you only need one phone call!"

"If this thing is popular, it will be too convenient..."

Everyone began to imagine their life after the phone became popular, and the corners of their mouths were unconsciously rising.

"Now the phone test is successful, you kid quickly publish it in the newspaper, so that the people of the world will be happy too!"

Ying Zheng issued an order.

"Don't worry, Father! At the beginning of the telephone research, it was to facilitate the communication of the people. How could it be possible to inform the people?"

Ying Feiyu nodded with a smile.

After several years of development, the whole world is Qin territory.

In order to ensure that these lands are not loved by the intentional alien race, immigration is always in progress.

If you want to assimilate all alien races, it can be as few as decades and hundreds of years!

During this period of time, immigration has never been interrupted.

This has led to the separation of many people from their families.

Although with telegrams, the message can be transmitted quickly.

But after all, it’s cold words, so how can you feel warm when talking directly?

"In the future, soldiers stationed in other places can talk to their families to make their families feel at ease!"

Ying Zheng was inspired.

For the stability of the Qin Dynasty, millions of soldiers of the Qin Dynasty were not around their families.

Being able to say a few words to your family is even more precious than gold!

"Yes! I'll let the newspaper staff come and take photos, so that the people can see what the phone looks like!"

Ying Feiyu immediately found the accompanying guards and asked them to go to the newspaper to pass the message.

Soon, the newspaper sent two reporters to take photos on the phone.

It's really all-round, no blind spots!

After the photo was taken, Ying Feiyu asked them to try it out in person.

In this way, the function of the phone can be written more clearly!

Unexpectedly, the two reporters were stunned when they heard each other's voices, and they realized for a while!

"Your Majesty! Isn't this a magic trick?"

The reporters looked at Ying Feiyu in horror.

"This is not a magic technique, it is a technology!"

Ying Feiyu smiled indifferently and gave a positive answer.

Then, the craftsmen involved in the manufacturing took the two away and explained in detail the manufacturing principle of the telephone.
Chapter completed!