Chapter 438: Knowing White and Guarding Black [A hundred ways to find out that men are lying!]
Regarding Liu Xiu and Wang Mang, Lu Zian naturally knows something.
Regarding Wang Mang's actions, in fact, when modern people see this period of history, they will basically feel very subtle.
After all, after Wang Mang ascended the throne, he issued a series of bizarre and inexplicably familiar orders:
1. Land is owned by the state and distributed equally.
2. Abolish the slave system.
3. Revise the official system and place names.
4. Planned economy and state-owned enterprise monopoly with government participation.
5. Reform the currency.
6. The government establishes a loan system.
7. Forced labor and elimination of non-laborers.
8. Modify the ancient timekeeping method of 100 minutes a day to the new timekeeping method of 120 minutes a day.
9. Modify the relationship with the surrounding foreign races, especially the destruction of Goguryeo, and change its name to Xiaguryeo......
Speaking of this, Shen Mange was straightforward: "I always feel that this Wang Mang must have been dumped more than 100 times by his girlfriend who loves Korean dramas, otherwise how could there be such a deep hatred." ”
Lu Zi'an smiled helplessly and shook his head: "In fact, Wang Mang's system is not too out of line, such as Zhu Yunwen and Fang Xiaoru and a group of other people, who also thought about restoring the Jingtian system. After all, in the eyes of the literati, Zhou Li is the most perfect, but Wang Mang's actions are too decisive and do not consider the consequences, so he failed so completely. ”
If Wang Mang can calm down, plan slowly, and not be in such a hurry, maybe ......
"I don't believe it. Shen Mange tugged at the ends of his hair, slowly rolled and rolled, and recited the text directly with a small mouth: "There are meteors falling into the camp at night, and there are clouds like bad mountains during the day...... There will be strong thunderstorms, roof tiles are flying, rain is like a note, the river is overflowing, tigers and leopards are fighting, soldiers are fighting, drowning is tens of thousands, and the water does not flow. ”
This is the battle of Kunyang, Liu Xiu's garrison is less than 10,000, and the army sent by Wang Mang has 420,000, and the strength is too different.
But first, a meteor fell in Wang Mang's camp, and then there were strange celestial phenomena during the day.
This is also an important reason why Liu Xiu was once called the son of the plane.
Just as Lu Zi'an was bending down to open the cabinet door, Shen Mange poked his head in and grinned: "Brother Zi'an, explain this big meteorite summoning technique?
"......" Lu Zian was speechless and spread his hands: "Probably because he is very lucky." ”
"Whew!"
The two had a discussion about Liu Xiu and Wang Mang, and in the end, no one could convince anyone.
In the end, Lu Zi'an remembered his system.
Since the system can appear, what's so strange about a mere Wang Mang being a traverser?
So when Shen Mange gave evidence again, he nodded: "What you said makes sense, I also think he crossed over." ”
"Hey, such a perfunctory!" Shen Mange twisted his face.
While laughing, the two of them had already circled the entire room.
Shen Mange took a look, but saw that Lu Zi'an's paper was still snow-white, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue and said, "Brother Zi'an, why didn't you write a word." ”
"No need to write. Lu Zi An Chengzhu was in his chest and lightly tapped his temples: "I'm all here." ”
Is it such a perverted memory, it's so infuriating!
And Expert Dai thought the same thing, he heard the sound of them approaching, and thumped his waist and stood up.
As a result, when he turned his head, he saw that Lu Zi'an hadn't written anything, and his face suddenly became a little ugly: "What's wrong?
"Nope. Lu Zi'an smiled faintly: "Is there any bigger paper?"
Bigger?
Expert Dai glanced at the A4 paper in his hand and felt that it was a little smaller.
After all, it's a bit not enough to write hundreds of parts.
He opened the cabinet door and took out a stack of A3 paper from inside: "Is it enough?"
"Well, almost. Lu Zi'an opened the pen holder, thought for a while, and began to write.
He was holding a very ordinary water-core pen, but he wrote smoothly in one hand.
The font is clear and silky, but the wanton and free character is vividly displayed in the strokes.
"Good words!" Expert Dai looked at the hearty words in front of him, and his footsteps moved as if they were glued to the ground.
He dedicated his life to cultural relics, and his only hobby was calligraphy.
He once came across a cursive handwriting, and he has always cherished it.
The handwriting was obviously very new, and it should be the ink treasure of the current generation, but he couldn't find that person.
The kind of uninhibited immersed in the words between the lines, and the freedom contained in the pen, is the most desirable realm in his heart.
It's a pity that he asked a lot of people to ask, but he couldn't find the whereabouts of the calligrapher.
At this time, he saw Lu Zi'an's simple and casual hand, and that wonderful feeling returned.
Gradually, it was as if I had melted into this wonderful realm.
The pen is smooth and the writing is ingenious, and Lu Zi'an has not even paused all the way.
Write it down line by line, sort the parts into categories, and renumber them all.
At first, Shen Mange thought that the reason why Expert Dai didn't leave was because he didn't believe Lu Zi'an, and he was still a little angry in his heart.
When Lu Zi'an finished writing one, Expert Dai picked it up like a treasure and praised it, and she suddenly realized: Hey, did you mistake the point of this expert?
"Good words, wonderful to rise and fall, to achieve such an eight-sided smart, eight-sided front, this hand has been practiced for many years, right?" The more Expert Dai looked at it, the more he was happy, and he held it up and appreciated it carefully: "The pen is like a wind and a horse, it is really dripping and happy!"
Especially Lu Zi'an's words, he has always liked to know white and keep black.
"Lao Tzu" has clouds: know its white, keep its black, for the world's style, for the world's style, often virtue is not distant, return to Wuji.
Fiction and reality are born together, every word and line is not plain, always large and small, thick and thin, positive and side, long and short cleverly combined.
In the strong contrast, the momentum and power are generated, and from the division of black and white, it forms a vivid picture.
obviously wrote so quickly, but it was not messy at all, only chic, which shows Lu Zi'an's high foundation.
Although Shen Mange's grades are very good, she has to admit that her words are really inferior to Lu Zi'an.
She has practiced calligraphy, and the characters can only be said to be neat and clean, but they are not as free and natural as Lu Zi'an.
This is no longer a word, this is a characteristic.
When you see the words, Lu Zi'an's voice and appearance will appear in front of you.
It's true, it's like the person.
Unconsciously, a group of calligraphy lovers surrounded by.
They all struggled to stand back, only to crane their necks to look.
When Lu Zi'an finished writing one, they couldn't wait to take it over and take a closer look.
No quarrel or quarrel, everyone treats these papers like treasures.
Expert Dai on the side was full of excitement, and his eyes were full of love and appreciation when he looked at Lu Zi'an.
When Lu Zi'an put down his pen, he took half a step back, and when he turned around, he was a little frightened when he saw the face of Expert Dai, who had magnified several times.
He calmly took a half step back and said suspiciously, "Expert Dai, what do you think of my number?"
What is the number?
Expert Dai followed his gaze for a look, and then remembered, oops, it seems that he asked Lu Zi'an to number it.
"Ah, I haven't finished reading it yet, wait a minute. In the end, the dedication still brought back a trace of reason, and the expert pushed his glasses and began to check them seriously.
To his surprise, what Lu Zi'an proposed turned out to be a completely new idea.
Unlike their previous distinction between parts by usage and size, Lu Zi'an directly disassembled the carriage and horse into several parts.
The wheels, the horses, the grooms, the umbrellas, all separated.
Each of these details is then broken down and marked one by one in a clockwise direction.
"Hey, here......" Someone finally pulled his eyes out of appreciating the calligraphy, frowned and said, "Why is it different from the number we made......"
Especially here in the parachute, why are there so many parts missing all of a sudden......
Facing their puzzled eyes, Lu Zi calmed down: "It should be like this, you were wrong before." ”
Hearing his words, everyone looked at each other.
It is worth mentioning that they have restored the bronze chariot and horse three times.
When it was first unearthed, due to the decay of the original wooden coffin in the early years and the collapse of the upper fill, the two copper chariots and horses were seriously damaged.
When the No. 1 car was unearthed, the whole car was broken, with 2,244 fractures, 316 holes, and 55 cracks.
Day after day, they carefully repaired them, slowly sorting them into categories, and meticulously repairing them to what they are today.
The last time it was assembled, it has basically restored the original style of "Copper Carriage and Horse".
The reason why it was taken apart again was because of the pole, and they couldn't restore it.
The seemingly simple umbrella pole is actually the most technical part of the copper chariot horse.
The umbrella rod is inserted into a cross with a vertical rod copper base, and the copper seat is not fixedly connected with the bottom of the body.
The handle of the umbrella is hollow, and there is a hidden weapon.
The multi-mechanism at the bottom of the shank can flexibly control the slide of the umbrella handle on the cross base through the combination of push and pull of different mechanisms, so that the canopy can adjust the appropriate tilt direction according to the different directions of the sun;
The unfixed connection makes the copper umbrella can be taken out after opening the bracket, and its tip is inserted into the soil, and it can also provide shade and rain for the owner who rests on the roadside in the wild;
In the event of an Assassin attack, the umbrella lid was used as a shield, and the handle and blade inside could be used to defend itself against it.
Such a complex function is encapsulated in a slender parachute.
Expert Dai frowned, and his heart was complicated and indescribable.
His knowledge of all the parts of the copper chariot and horse can almost be said to be backwards.
I have tried various assembly methods, but I have never thought of being like Lu Zi'an.
Everyone looked at him silently and asked him to make up his mind.
Whether it was affirmation or denial, it was in his thoughts.
Expert Dai's gaze paused on the handwriting for a few seconds, and his expression was a little subtle: "Master Lu...... This, if assembled, is a lot of work......"
If it does, it's the best.
But if it is not completed, every assembly is a damage to the copper chariot and horse.
Not to mention the way the assembly method is changed in this way, and the slightest carelessness will leave regrets.
Although he agrees with the characters as his people, and also admires Lu Zi'an's calligraphy, he does not dare to gamble with copper chariots and horses easily.
It's not his personal property, and he pays for every decision he makes.
"Master Lu...... I think ......" Expert Dai hesitated for a long time, and finally relented: "Or, let's try it on our model first!"