It's just an ancient book, in Ye Xueyi's impression, ancient times are backward, although there are many outstanding essences, but, compared with the comprehensive popularization of modern science, it must be 108,000 miles behind, and what kind of tricks, although the legend is mysterious, but reasonable people will not believe it, and she doesn't believe it very much.

When Deng Wentao heard this, he put down the ancient book in his hand and turned his head to look at Ye Xueyi, "Don't underestimate the ancients, the wisdom of the ancients is not something we can speculate, do you know where grandpa can have today's achievements, where does it come from?"

"Huh?"

Ye Xueyi was stunned for a moment, she didn't know why Deng Wentao suddenly asked such a question, wasn't it because of his accumulated efforts?

If you want to say who Ye Xueyi admires the most in her life, it may be his grandfather, there is absolutely no one, and she also knows the legend of Deng Wentao best.

Deng Wentao said, " At that time, I was as old as you, my teacher gave me a book, let me study it every day, not to be slack, and told me, when the book is rotten, so bad that I can no longer read it, it can be regarded as a learning achievement, at that time my teacher was an expert in the field of domestic and even international mechanical engineering, I did not doubt his words at all, since then, I have been studying that book every day, a reading is more than 20 years, when I was forty-five years old, that book was finally rotten by me, I can no longer read it, the content of which has long been familiar by heart, that is, in that year, I entered the National Academy of Sciences, also in that year, I learned the art of consciousness modeling from that book。 ”

Ye Xueyi's eyes widened when she heard this, this was the first time she heard Deng Wentao talk about the origin of consciousness modeling, "Grandpa, what's the name of that book, why is it so amazing?"

"That book is very ordinary, and now it can be bought in many places, but what my teacher gave me was the complete version of his handwritten book. Deng Wentao looked out the window, as if he was reminiscing, for a while, then he turned his face to look at Ye Xueyi, "That book is called "The Book of Ink"!"

"The Book of Ink?" Ye Xueyi was stunned for a moment, "Is it the Book of Ink that Grandpa has been asking me to read?"

Deng Wentao bowed slightly, "Although there are only six parts of the Book of Ink, they contain epistemology, logic, time, space, material structure, mechanics, optics, acoustics, algebra, and geometry...... It can be described as an all-encompassing outline of mechanics, and my consciousness modeling technique is derived from it. ”

Ye Xueyi was already quite surprised, since she was literate, Deng Wentao asked her to read the "Book of Ink", but in her opinion, it was just an ordinary reading book, and now how could she not be surprised that there was such a powerful thaumaturgy hidden in that book that could be bought everywhere?

After a pause, Deng Wentao said, "The Ink Book is broad and profound, you still can't realize it, today's "Ink Classic" is collected and compiled by the Western Han Dynasty writer Liu Xiang, who has experienced the fire of the Qin Emperor before, and experienced the deposition of the Han Dynasty, is to collect very few Mojia scriptures in the Ink Scripture, only sixty-three, it is a pity, this "Heavenly Creation" is from the Warring States Tomb, it must be more complete than the Ink Classic, my consciousness modeling has encountered a shackle, and it is easy to enter again, if you want to make a breakthrough again, I am afraid you have to start from this "Heavenly Creation" to find out. ”

It turned out that the consciousness modeling technique came like this, Ye Xueyi was surprised, and secretly decided in her heart that she must study the Mojing carefully in the future, her talent is not bad, but her attainments in consciousness modeling are limited, and it is only scratching the surface today, especially after listening to Deng Wentao talk about the ability of consciousness modeling to defy the sky, for the first time in her life, she has such a strong interest in this boring technique that she has been practicing since she was a child.

"Teacher ......"

Just as he was about to say something, a shout suddenly came from outside, followed by a burst of messy footsteps, the door of the study was pushed open, and Qian Feng rushed in with great excitement.

"Reckless, what kind of system?" Deng Wentao frowned, he had high hopes for this apprentice, and at the same time, the requirements were also the strictest.

Qian Feng was stunned for a moment, and laughed dryly, but he still couldn't suppress his excitement, "Teacher, I have completed the characters you arranged, and the defects of the speeding engine have been completely repaired." ”

"Really?" Ye Xueyi exclaimed, her face was full of joy, and her eyes shone with a scorching light.

"Well, I've deduced it dozens of times with consciousness modeling, and everything works fine. Qian Feng nodded vigorously, so excited that his breathing was a little short.

"What are you excited about?" Deng Wentao counted a sentence, and behaved extremely calmly, "Bring me the drawings to me." ”

Qian Feng hurriedly handed over the drawings in his hand and unfolded them in front of Deng Wentao, "Teacher, you see, this problem is actually very simple, I only replaced six parts, and the problem was solved." ”

Without listening to Qian Feng's explanation, Deng Wentao took the drawings and looked at them for a while, closed his eyes slightly, consciously modeled in his mind, and simply deduced it, opened his eyes, with a little satisfaction in his eyes, "Very good, it can be regarded as a complete repair!"

As he spoke, he put the drawing back on the table.

"Brother Qian Feng, you are amazing, I knew you would definitely do it. Ye Xueyi was overjoyed, now that Qian Feng has completed the repair first, doesn't that mean that she has won the bet with Su Hang?

Qian Feng listened to Ye Xueyi's praise, and his heart was as sweet as honey, but unfortunately he didn't know what Ye Xueyi thought in his heart, if he knew that she was happy because she won the bet and could ravage Su Hang to her heart's content, I really don't know how to feel.

"Grandpa, Brother Qian Feng, is this considered a win?" Ye Xueyi looked at Deng Wentao.

Deng Wentao bowed slightly, "It's half of the win." ”

"Half, why is it only half?" Not only Ye Xueyi, but even Qian Feng was a little confused, if he wins, he wins, and if he loses, he loses, how can there be a reason to win half.

Deng Wentao said, "Didn't Su Hang say that he had also completed the restoration? Who is before and who is behind, who is superior and who is inferior, who wins and who loses, you have to see Su Hang's drawings." ”

Qian Feng's expression on his face froze, and he looked a little ugly, "Teacher, Su Hang has also completed the repair?"

"I think he's bragging. Before Deng Wentao could speak, Ye Xueyi began to complain.

Deng Wentao waved his hand, "It doesn't matter if what he said is true or not, I'll know when I look at his drawings." ”

Hearing Deng Wentao say this, Ye Xueyi had nothing to say, and a trace of worry surged in her heart.

"Don't worry, Xueyi, I won't lose. Qian Feng was full of confidence, with a bit of arrogance and indifference between his eyebrows, perhaps, in his eyes, Su Hang's small role was not worthy of being his opponent at all.

Ye Xueyi was a little relieved, but she was still apprehensive.