Chapter 87 The bright moon and the heavenly dog forget each other

"Ouch! Nian Huai, your hands are lighter, I want to pinch your Uncle Fang to death. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info: "Fang Qiong's not plump body trembled.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, Uncle Fang. The little nephew is thinking about your question of the century, is there a lack of a star, or is there a problem with our clairvoyant? ”

"There's a problem with the clairvoyant?" Fang Qiong twisted his neck and turned his head to stare at Gong Yi Nianhuai, "Hmph, Fang Laozi is looking for him, and he also boasts that his mirror grinding skills are unique in the world, I, phew." ”

"Alas, don't, Uncle Fang, what if this star is missing?" Gong Nian Huai hurriedly appeased Fang Qiong, the lenses were very delicately ground, and the curvature was also in place, but don't wronged others.

It's just that the problem of missing a star is really a big problem. If you don't understand that the stars are all round and revolve around a large star, many questions will not be clear and impossible to talk about.

You told the people of the Song Dynasty that the earth we are standing on is a round ball, and it also revolves around the sun, and the sun also carries the earth, Venus, Mars and other stars around the Milky Way.

Fang Qiong saw that a piece of the star was missing, but it was obscured by other stars, just like the moon's cloudy and sunny days.

But the Song people didn't know, and Fang Qiong didn't understand.

This subverted Fang Qiong's cosmology that he had established since childhood. In order to reconstruct a cosmology, we must first supplement the most basic knowledge that the earth is round and revolves around the sun.

It's no problem for a child as big as Niu Niu Stone, it's a blank paper. You can write and draw as much as you want. Like Fang Qiong, a piece of paper that has been painted with can't see the true color clearly, how can she still write eye-catching symbols on the painting?

"So, why is a star missing?" Fang Qiong turned her head and muttered to herself, then suddenly turned back again, with stars in her eyes, "Nianhuai, is it that there are tengu everywhere in the sky and have bitten off a piece of the star?" ”

"Uh---" Gong Yi Nianhuai rolled his eyes, this imagination is too rebellious, how big is this tengu, and where did this tengu stand and eat the stars?

"Nian Huai, you've heard of the tengu eating the sun, this sun is also weird, it was eaten, and soon it will grow again. After dawn, Uncle Fang looked at the sun to see if there were still dog tooth marks on it. ”

"Ahh Don't, Uncle Fang, this clairvoyant mirror can see anything, but you can't see the sun. Gong Nian Huai didn't pinch Fang Qiong's shoulders anymore, he went around from behind to the front, and squatted face to face with Fang Qiong.

"Uncle Fang, not only can't you look at this sun in a mirror, but others must also prohibit it, it will brighten your eyes, but it's not for fun."

"So, how do you know where the tengu bit the sun from?" Fang Qiong is now a child, looking like she will not give up until she reaches her goal.

"Hey, Uncle Fang, where is the tengu? It is all a lie, and it is a deception. Gong Yi Nianhuai scratched his ears and cheeks, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

If you open a window, you don't have to see a beautiful day, it may be a chicken feather, and of course you may see another window.

Now Gong Nian Huai is facing the responsibility of opening another window for Fang Qiong and these Song people.

"What? Is there a holiday on the Tengu Food Day? Look," Fang Qiong jumped, stood up, pointed to the star he had seen with his telescope, and said indignantly, "I saw it with my own eyes, this, this star is just missing a piece, you say, how is it missing?" ”

"Hey," Gong Nian Huai smiled bitterly, isn't this uncomfortable for himself? It's not like making gunpowder, I say my recipe is powerful, you say your recipe is powerful. Well, each is prepared according to the recipe, try it on the spot, and the power is clear at a glance.

But it can't be done. Just because the earth is round, it can make people dizzy.

"Uncle Fang, the little nephew said that the earth we are standing on is a round ball, do you believe it?" Gong Nian Huai slowly stood up and grinned, like a bitter gourd.

"What? Round? You say we're standing on a ball? Fang Qiong looked left and right, a piece of plain field went deep into the darkness, it was clearly flat, how could it be a round ball.

"Nian Huai, what is the basis?" Gong Nian Huai came from behind Meng Hui's voice.

"Uncle Meng, you come to comment--" Gong Nian Huai looked back, Meng Hui was leaving the telescope and walking here, obviously the conversation between the two Meng Hui heard it.

Meng Zhijing stood in front of the telescope and looked at them, his eyes flickering with confusion.

"Nian Huai, why is our earth a round ball?" Meng Heng put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and said softly,

"When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace. I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable. Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world. ”

Gong Nian Huai didn't invest in Meng Heng's emotions, and only felt that he had played a little too much tonight. It is easy to become a philosopher at night. Look at Meng Hui, a general of a hundred battles, who occupies a prominent position in the history of Chinese warfare, and also began to explore the origin of the moon.

If it was because of himself that Meng Heng's life rules had changed, Gong Nian Huai thought that it would be a sign of his failure.

The traverser has the ability to turn decay into magic, and can turn a silly boy who does nothing into a turbulent hero, so that he can cross in vain. If you do it yourself, it hurts your self-esteem too much, how can you have such a fucking crossing!

"When is the bright moon? How far away are these stars, how long does it take for their light to reach us, and do we see the stars themselves or the light they emit? ”

Gong Nian Huai's scalp was numb for a while, this Nima's really played bad. Meng Hui began to think about the speed of light, whether the next step was to question the osmanthus tree on the moon? This is what Fang Qiong never forgets.

"Nian Huai, the position of the Big Dipper is not fixed throughout the year, who is walking? Is it the earth we are in, or the Big Dipper? Why do they go on and on and on, instead of moving away or disappearing? ”

"Well, cough, cough," Gong Nian Huai was beaten by Meng Hui's words and retreated, Nima's, unscientific. No one in later generations has ever asked such a stupid question with smoke. You are a Song person, and you are still a big man who is destined to shine through the ages, what kind of crazy person is the exploration of the universe. Isn't that the rhythm of the dead.

"So, I don't know if I read Huai?" Meng Heng stood upright against the wind and looked up at the sky. Gong Nian Huai secretly slandered himself, if Meng Heng stood on the top of a high mountain at this time, and an immortal green pine grew next to him, it would be more appropriate for the situation.

"No, little nephew,"

"So, Nian Huai understands,"

"Oh, no, yes, yes," Gong Yi Nian Huai has degenerated into a state of babbling and learning. Admit it, you have to prepare countless buckets of saliva to moisten your throat, and talk about it for three days and three nights? There is not a single three hundred days and nights that are not enough.

"To know or not to know, to know is to know, not to know is not to know, is to know. Know it or not, to tell you the truth, no one will blame you. Meng Heng's eyes didn't even look at Gong Yi Nianhuai, but his mouth was pressing step by step.

"I, I, well, I'm going to run a university." Gong Nian Huai turned around and held back a sentence.

"Running a university?" Meng Hui finally moved, slowly turned around, and stared at Gong Yi Nianhuai, "It's okay to run a university, it's just, what do you want to teach Nianhuai, do you know this knowledge?" Meng Heng raised his arm, stretched out his finger and pointed high at the sky.

"Hehe, Uncle Meng, Uncle Fang, how about you don't force your little nephew? In this way, we will always have sugar in our sleep. "Gong lost Nian Huai, it really hurt Meng Heng.

Fang Qiong was still only at the level of a tengu, but Meng Heng was different. Directly rose to the height of philosophy, and now when will Su Dongpo's Mingyue be moved out, who can guarantee that he will not sacrifice Qu Yuan's Tianwen in the next moment?

"Uncle Meng, Uncle Fang, with my little nephew's medicine, clairvoyant mirror, flying umbrella, gunpowder and three-person cannon, is it enough to run a university?" Gong Nian Huai is no longer reserved, if you want to ask the sky, I will ask the ground first, and my eyes must be shifted, otherwise I will not want to sleep peacefully tonight. There's an even younger Meng Zhijing over there who hasn't come over yet.

Meng Hui stared at Gong Yi Nian Huai and didn't say a word. Gong Nian Huai did not show weakness, and looked directly at Meng Heng, and the two of them fought each other.

"You and Qingyuan go back first. The clairloom is here to stay. Meng Hui turned around and walked to the wheelbarrow, pushed the cart and left, Meng Zhijing stretched his hands, wanted to help his father push the cart forward, but was forced back by Meng Heng with a look.

Fang Qiong glanced at the two of them, snorted in his nostrils, and then walked with his hands behind his back, his head upright, his chin higher than his forehead, and followed behind Meng Heng in the cart, and walked step by step.

"Brother Meng, you shouldn't let them watch it at night." Gong Nian Huai looked at the shadows where the two of them had not entered the courtyard, and let out a long breath.

"Well, let's go back too. Nianhuai, is my dad okay?" Meng Zhijing took the lead on the way home.

"If something happens to Uncle Meng, that day the dog will really be able to eat the stars." Gong Yi Nian Huai smiled, a historical master like Meng Heng, the tenacity of his nerves and the unyielding will of his will are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Success is not a fluke, it is famous in history, and it does not rely on speculation.

"Nianhuai, you mean Tengu really doesn't have one?" Meng Zhijing also began to be confused, and it is estimated that his mind is now full of shaking stars.

"I want to raise a tengu, Brother Meng, do you think, the tengu can gnaw off a piece of the star, are those golden Mongolians enough to stuff it?"

Gong Yi Nianhuai glanced at Meng Zhijing beside him, no wonder this kid can't compare to his father, just look at his attitude towards Tiangu is on the same level as Fang Qiong.

"Oh, that's right. However, the tengu eats stars, and even if you raise them, you won't be able to find stars to feed them. Meng Zhijing said solemnly, looking into the distance with his eyes looking fascinated.

"Hey, Brother Meng, let's not talk about tengu, I found that there is a dog on the ground at the mouth of the alley in front of me who wants to sneak up on the two of us." Gong Nian Huai pointed to an alley in front of him, reminding Meng Zhijing.

"Where does it dare?" Meng Zhijing glanced ahead and bent down to pick up the stones. Gong Yi Nian Huai really didn't read Meng's scriptures, just when Meng Zhijing bent down to pick up stones, there was a sound of Xixi's Suo Suo in the distance, and it gradually drifted away until it disappeared.