Li Quancheng immediately retorted: "As an inventor, first of all, you must dare to think. Don't dare to think. You will never be able to break through the shackles. Only what you can't think of is impossible!"
"well said!"
The second uncle put his palms together and laughed and said: "If I can't invent something in my life, my son will inherit it. If my son can't invent it, my grandson will continue it. Scientific inventions can benefit future generations, so it's not in vain!"
"Good ambition!"
Li Quancheng laughed and said: "Brother, I have a great surname. From now on, I will have to ask for advice from my brother!"
"My surname is Mo, and I'm the second in rank, so I'll call you Mo Er!"
The second uncle rubbed his hands excitedly, and the black thing kept falling down, and said: "What's your name, brother? We hit it off right away, why don't we sworn brothers?"
Mo Ruoying saw the two guys shamelessly complimenting each other, and before they could finish, Mo Ruoying suddenly felt a headache. Mo Ruoying stroked his forehead and felt a headache when he touched these two living treasures. What was even more disgusting was that the second master uncle
I actually want to become sworn friends with that cheater. If they become sworn friends, wouldn't I be a generation younger for no reason? I couldn't help but object loudly: "I don't agree!"
"Mo Er - ah - hahahaha, what a good name. My name is Li Quancheng. I am as good as my name. I sincerely want to make my second brother a friend! Since my second brother wants to become a sworn sworn sworn sworn sworn brother, I would rather be respectful than obey my orders!"
The two immediately knelt down on the street and began to sworn brothers. They actually pushed Mo Ruoying aside. She was so angry that she stomped her feet and wanted to step on their heads. When the two of them finished their sworn vows, Mo Ruoying
Yingqi said with a groan: "It's done, hurry up, my second brother will faint from hunger again later!"
Entering the inner courtyard of Zunxian Mansion, Li Quancheng felt like he had entered a garbage dump. The hall and courtyard were filled with various equipment. Li Quancheng had to imitate Mo Ruoying and Mo Er and follow their steps step by step.
The speed is much faster than Li Quancheng, and he has obviously been trained for a long time.
Entering the lobby of the inner courtyard, I saw a man with messier hair and dirtier clothes than the second brother. He was burying his head in his desk, drawing something on the paper, and said nonchalantly: "It's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong."
There is always something missing..."
"The Mo family is really all weird..."
Li Quancheng secretly sighed and was about to speak. Mo Ruoying and Mo Er made a silencing gesture to Li Quancheng at the same time. Li Quancheng had no choice but to follow their example and move closer. He saw a piece of white paper with a figure drawn on it.
Trebuchet is densely written in small regular characters.
Li Quancheng didn't have time to take a closer look, but he guessed something based on the messy auxiliary lines on the drawing. He picked up a stick of charcoal on the table, drew a lever principle model on the paper, and then drew a parabola model.
After combining it, I wrote a few formulas and then gently pushed it forward.
The boss of the Mo family didn't even raise his head. He was about to pick up a pen and continue writing on the paper that Li Quancheng pushed over. Suddenly he saw the two pictures, and then looked at the formulas. Although he had never seen the formulas, he was extremely familiar with them.
In addition to his talent and the fact that he had been studying these two pictures for a long time, he randomly compiled a few sets of test data and found that the problem that had been bothering him no longer existed. He couldn't help but trembled, stood up and said: "
Who sent this picture?”
Seeing that the boss was so excited, Mo Ruoying went up to take a look, frowned and said, "What are these?"
"These symbols here are very similar to the counting symbols in the Western Regions. I have heard about them a little bit, but I have never seen them and I don't recognize them!" Mo Er frowned and said, "But I can see these two pictures of my sworn brother.
I understand, it’s exactly what the boss has been studying!”
Only then did Li Quancheng remember that he was using mathematical and physical symbols that were commonly used by later generations, and the numbers were even Arabic numerals. For a moment, Li Quancheng's head got big. This is really mean. If this Mohist brother-in-law wants to ask me what these symbols mean and what they mean.
How can I prove the origin of the formula to him?….
Although Arabic numerals were invented by Asan, they had already spread to China at this time. Especially when the Mongols conquered Europe, they brought this civilization to China. However, at this time, the Southern Song Dynasty did not promote this counting method.
What's more, the Arabic numerals written by Li Quancheng are a later and more mature writing method. Even if the Arabs see them themselves, they will definitely not recognize what these symbols are.
"This is your picture? Which group are you from? Why haven't I seen you before?"
Li Quancheng was stunned for a moment and said: "I'm Li Quancheng——"
"I didn't ask for your name, I asked which group you were in!"
"Ruofeng, this is my sworn brother Li——"
"Which group is your adopted brother in?"
The Mohist brother-in-law was really unyielding and uncompromising. Although Li Quancheng knew that this kind of scientific geek was an idiot in some aspects, he was not surprised that this guy could be such an idiot to such a heinous level?
Mo Ruoying said awkwardly: "Brother, he is not from the Mo family, he is the commander sent by the imperial court to Jiankang Mansion!"
Mo Ruofeng was stunned and said, "Why are you here in the inner courtyard if you are not from the Mo family?"
"Brother, he knows the whereabouts of my little sister——"
Mo Ruofeng naturally loves to talk, or he likes to talk to himself. Before Mo Ruoying finished speaking, he said first: "But that's not the point -"
"My little sister's matter isn't the point yet, so what -"
"The point is, you have to explain to me how to change this picture!"
Li Quancheng was dumbfounded. This Mo Ruofeng was too weird. However, Li Quancheng was deeply familiar with Taizu's true teaching of "rewarding talents without sticking to one pattern" and was good at discovering the strengths of people. What Mo Ruofeng said seemed to be unreasonable, but it just proved that he was very strict.
The logic, and the attitude of being undistracted... can directly ignore what others say, and what is thought in the mind and what is said in the mouth are all tightly centered on one's own theme. Such a person is just too serious...
Li Quancheng was about to explain the connection between the two pictures, but Mo Ruofeng was stunned again, turned to look at Mo Ruoying and said: "What, do you know the whereabouts of the little sister?"
Mo Ruoying was about to get angry when she saw that her elder brother suddenly remembered the existence of her little sister. She couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Zhao Qian said that Li Quancheng knows that he is Li Quancheng!"
Mo Ruofeng looked at Li Quancheng again, like some kind of special recognition. Seeing that Li Quancheng didn't seem to think of anything else, Mo Ruofeng asked again: "Can you explain to me the calculation method of projectile angle and projectile distance?
I have been calculating for several days, but I still feel that something is missing. Please tell me, and if I figure it out, I will promote you to consul!"
Mo Ruoying and Li Quancheng were all in a mess. Others laughed at me because I was too crazy, but I laughed at them because they couldn't see through it... Oh my God, you have seen through him... Li Quancheng really has the urge to curse people, but in this era,
What is so hard to find? Talent is hard to find. For the sake of talent, I endure it!
A stiff but warm smile appeared on Li Quancheng's face, and he said: "It's no problem to solve it, but I have to give you three chapters of instructions first!"
"Okay! Please tell me!"
"First of all, I want to teach you some theorems and laws!"
"Wait a minute, what is a theorem and what is a law?"
Li Quancheng knew that this would happen, and said quickly: "Slow down, and the second thing is don't ask why, which means don't ask if you don't understand!"
Mo Ruofeng immediately gave up and raised his voice by three hundred decibels, saying: "How can this be done!"
Li Quancheng looked confident and said: "This is also the last and third point. If you don't agree, it's okay, then I won't say it right away! If you agree, I will teach you now. If you don't agree, I will leave now!"
It’s a joke, you want me to come up with something that others have studied for thousands of years in just one or two days. Do you think I’m a dummy? Li Quancheng looked at Mo Ruofeng quietly, waiting for his answer. Mo Ruofeng’s expression suddenly changed.
Bai Huhong changed his mind many times, but finally after weighing the pros and cons, he succumbed to Li Quancheng's power and said: "Okay!"
So Li Quancheng began to act as a physics teacher and mathematics teacher again, but the treatment of the three students now is obviously not as good as that of Lao Wa and Lao Ma. Li Quancheng directly asked the three of them to recite many things. As for why he has such a characteristic,
Sorry, you can figure it out yourself!
Mo Ruoying was a little better, but Mo Er and Brother-in-law Mo were in unspeakable misery. They seemed to understand something, but at the same time they felt it was amazing. They wanted to get to the bottom of things but didn't know where to start. What Li Quancheng said was...
Come on, the two of them only have time to take notes. What’s more cruel is that Li Quancheng never says it a second time!
Such a happy and painful feeling lasted until the evening, until a Mohist disciple came to report that the Lord Zhizhou asked Mo Ruofeng and Li Quancheng to discuss the city defense. This strange teaching came to an end.
The disciple felt happy and hateful at the same time, and the thoughts in his heart were so complicated, like a bottle of mixed flavors!