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"You just changed!" But it is undeniable that everything he carves is almost real. Just like the skeleton in his hand, it is obviously made of wood, but it has the appearance of real bones. This skill alone makes it look like a real person.
No one can match it.
Woodcut is the academic discipline that Zhou Tian admires most besides the seismometer. It has left countless mathematical problems to future generations that can no longer be calculated.
The great masters of two thousand years spent four thousand years pushing this technique to the peak of the world. They were tired of playing with wood and had long since made it impossible to innovate in this technique or imitate their techniques.
I can't understand their ideas.
Therefore, the history of world wood art sighs and declares that wood art will never be surpassed. This also makes the ancient strange buildings that cannot be repaired disappear from the vast river of mankind. The miracle of wooden architecture can no longer be created, and the beauty of wood can no longer be grasped.
spirit.
Zhou Tian went to the Yangtze River Basin to seek "Wood Sea", and unfortunately died there. But even if she did it again, she would still go back for this book. In her heart, she always wanted to use mathematics to solve the problem.
With the wisdom of Kaiyuan, I would like to ask how two thousand years ago, we overcame the mathematical problems that cannot be overcome now, and created advanced parameters that are difficult to solve in the world in Kaiyuan.
No one wanted to know more than her how the ancients calculated and how they achieved a level of precision that even the most precise mathematics could not achieve today when mathematics is underdeveloped.
The Zhaozhou Bridge in the world of wonders, the Buddhist wooden pagoda with one level and one world, the incomparable Kaiyuan Bell Tower, the thousand-year-old ancient temple that is not stained by dust, which one is not a wooden sigh that can no longer be replicated, they all span thousands of years and are left to future generations.
There are countless unanswered questions.
Zhou Tian once traveled south three times, conducted archeology six times, and went to ancient Egypt to search for lost civilizations for the purpose of applied mathematics in ancient architecture. Now she was lucky enough to stand next to a master of ancient wood, listen to him speak in person, and watch him calculate in person.
Making all the puzzles feasible and giving answers to the questions that troubled many experts made Zhou Tian more excited than the movie "Wood Sea".
Zhou Tian's gaze towards Che Yexue suddenly became intense, almost putting aside all the influence of Yan Zhoutian, and standing as a supporter of advanced mathematics, she eagerly wanted to know the riddle that no one could solve, not for Yan Country.
, not for success, just because she was once a mathematics specialist, because she admired this academic discipline.
Zi Cheyexue suddenly felt uncomfortable being looked at and couldn't help but want to take a few steps back.
Zhou Tian suddenly caught him and asked urgently about the cantilever structure that she had been calculating for three years but could not succeed: "Six beams connected, main height two meters, slope 35, ring inlaid, attached small 6, maximum parameter 1.5, back mountain
2. The span is 85 and it is continuous. If it were you, how would you connect them without any mistakes?"
Zi Che Yexue's arm was sore from being grabbed, and she wanted to pull it out, but found that the other person's hug was tight. Zi Che Yexue looked confused: "What are you talking about?" She didn't understand the use of that kind of number at all.
Zhou Tian suddenly remembered that they did not use advanced calculations, so he quickly found paper and pen, and drew the cantilever structure of the ancient temple. He quickly pushed it to Zi Che Yexue: "Is this the top frame? If it were you
, how do you connect them, to be immortal for a thousand years, not stained by dust for a hundred years, no birds and beasts to be seen when people are scattered, to resist earthquakes of level 7 or above, pure wood without a grain of iron, and a huge area."
Zi Cheyexue's gaze suddenly became hot, and her fingers reflexively landed on the structures exposed around the sky. The fingertips moved automatically, and a straight line instantly connected the two blank spaces. With a few finger movements, a complete picture of the ancient temple was drawn.
Cantilever beam diagram.
Zhou Tian was dumbfounded for a moment, and looked at Zi Che Yexue again with an almost fanatical look. He...he...he could actually draw an indistinguishable straight line without a ruler? Zhou Tian seemed to realize at this moment that she had really come into contact with something.
There are people who have been dead in her life for thousands of years. They have played with advanced wood arts and created countless things that she will never be able to explore in her lifetime.
There are sixty-seven triangles and five tiny angles. Zhou Tian knows that they are equal in length without measuring them. This is how powerful he is.
Zi Cheyexue didn't understand Zhou Tian's excitement, but he appreciated the exquisiteness of the cantilever beam, but that was just appreciation: "Is that what you're asking? Is it done now?"
Zhou Tian looked at Zi Che Yexue's disapproving expression and saw him easily draw the amount of drawings that took scientists a month to complete. His fingers were trembling with excitement suddenly: "You...you...do you know the difference between these pieces of wood?"
Why are the spaces arranged like this?" Listening to the avenue, Zhou Tian felt solemn and longing, and the dialogue across time and space made her eager to bring this discovery back to her studio to fill the gaps in history.
Seeing Zhou Tian's strange expression, Zi Cheyexue realized sensitively: "This picture is not yours?"
"No, my friend gave it to me to calculate the inevitable relationship between them? Do you know?" Zhou Tian suddenly became nervous, and the closer he got to the truth, the less he dared to touch it.
Zi Che Yexue said naturally: "This is obviously a design drawing of a tilted cantilever. Such a cantilever has the function of 'reliance and reinforcement'. If you look at its connection method and its impact point, you can see that this
The cantilevered beam is built on top of a big mountain, or next to a harder stone wall, allowing natural objects to bear force, making it indestructible. However, it has a fatal flaw: it will definitely tilt even if it lasts for a thousand years!"
Zhou Tian was almost dumbfounded after hearing this. Zi Che Yexue's analysis was accurate. The temple was indeed built on the mountains and rivers, and it was indeed tilted. But what surprised Zhou Tian even more was: "What can you tell without doing calculations?"
The place is the stress point?" What I just pointed out is exactly right. You must know that it took a hundred mathematicians three years to calculate its stress, and finally the center of gravity of the ancient temple was archived and stored in the warehouse.
Zi Cheyexue said boringly: "Do you need to calculate? Anyone who is not blind can see it."
Zhou Tian was instantly crushed by Zi Che Yexue's ruthless words. In the professional field, she found that she had completely lost. Even she did not dare to say the words easily. In the eyes of the other party, it was a natural thing. It was not that she was not good at her skills.
But others are even better.
Zhou Tian suddenly felt a little lonely. He thought about the contemporary acupuncture that could not be explained clearly, the Randian dispute that was questioned, and the patent that could not be applied for. It turned out that it was not others who questioned it, but that we could no longer find anyone who could stand on the side of the problem.
A powerful expert who defeated many doubters on the stage.
"What's wrong with you?" Zi Cheyexue suddenly fell and quickly hugged Zhou Tian, who looked uncomfortable.
Upon seeing this, the sixty personal guards in the distance automatically retreated and dispersed the surrounding captives to make room for their master's 'players'.
Zhou Tian stood still: "It's okay, I just feel a little ashamed." She has been proud of her professionalism for half her life. It turns out that in the eyes of others, it is as simple as eating. I have to say that she is still far behind.
Zi Che Yexue didn't know why: "What are you ashamed of? The world respects you, you are an existence that Yanguo cannot surpass!" When Zi Che Yexue said this, an indescribable resentment flashed in his eyes.
Zhou Tian didn't need to be comforted. She was just stating the facts. Zhou Tian smiled cheerfully: "It's okay, I just suddenly admire your achievements."
Zi Che Yexue was not polite, smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly hugged her. The wooden shirt quickly turned around and pressed Zhou Tian against the tree. His body was close to her flexibility: "I'm not interested in women, but...
…If you are willing, I don’t mind risking my life to accompany a woman to see how capable you are and be praised by the world like that?”