Chapter 149: Want to Play a Movie?

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For example, the current Chen Jincai feels that Du Niang is too good to him, because the things he searched on Du Niang are stored on the tablet, and now they can come in handy.

For example, the DIY method of a simple homemade projection device for a tablet is very practical.

(You can go to Du Niang to check it, it's a very simple thing, it's very easy to do!) )

What is a simple self-made projection device, in fact, it is a simple manual version of the projector, with low cost and low consumption.

Chen Jincai wanted to show a movie to everyone, but of course, the light source was just the small tablet in his hand.

A little girl walked up to the altar, did not burn incense to worship, but stood on the altar and looked condescendingly at the old monk Zhizhen, and said crisply: "Old monk, my brother Jincai said, you are really shameless!" ”

The old monk Zhizhen jumped cheekily, but he didn't speak, but the number of beads in his hand was much faster, but the monks around him didn't have such qi cultivation skills.

"Little girl, as the saying goes, you can eat indiscriminately, but don't talk nonsense, you have to be responsible if you say the wrong thing!"

"That's it, little yellow-haired girl, do you know what kind of character you are accusing us, that is one of our Arhats on Wutai Mountain, Zhizhen Old Zen Master, kneel down for us to apologize!"

"That is, if we don't admit our mistakes and apologize, we won't agree, and the consequences are not something you can bear!"

The people who spoke were some young masters of debate, these people did not have much wisdom, but some people with a great talent for debate, if they said how much Dharma cultivation they had, it was one word,!

So their reaction was only one word, anger! Well, that's two words.

Of course, the reaction of the unsettled heart is anger, especially now that many of the people present seem to be on their side, it makes them feel that they can talk to each other angrily, even if the other party is just a little girl!

"You threaten me?" The little girl opened her eyes and asked in disbelief.

A young monk who was a little fat stopped the impulsive brothers behind him, and after saluting the little girl, he asked, "Dare to ask the female benefactor, how to call it?" ”

The little girl still ignored his questioning, still looked at the monks who had just threatened angrily, and asked coldly.

"Are you trying to threaten me?"

The crisp sound came through the iron rod with a base that she had just carried on the stage in her hand, and above it was an iron disc-like thing, which was transmitted to all the corners of the square.

No one knew what it was, because the little girl had carried it up, and had taken a wire from the ground that she didn't know what it was made of and inserted it into the slot below.

If modern people come to this place, they will definitely exclaim: Is this the Maike style of this Northern Song Dynasty time and space?

The little girl's cheering was transmitted to every corner of the square by the microphone that was connected to many speakers.

That's right! It's true, it's not something else that the little girl is carrying on the altar, but a Maikefeng, a real high-tech product, at least in this era, a high-tech product.

"Oh my God! A voice sounded from me, what is this? Why is there still a sound coming out of this box? A man who didn't know the speaker shouted.

That's right, it's a shout, ignorant ancients, ancient people who don't know very well, the first time they saw a box that could still make a sound from it for some reason, they even thought that it was because there was a little girl locked in this small box, so someone would talk inside.

Enthusiastic people have already started to pry open the box and rescue the girl inside.

Speakers and microphone style, this is nothing to Chen Jincai, this kind of thing that has been invented by someone at the end of the nineteenth century, and it is only one of thousands of good things that he has downloaded all the strange content.

In fact, if it were a different person who traveled here to the present, it would not be easy to make these things.

But who is it, who is Chen Jincai? I'm afraid of how many good things are in a slab.

But if there is another person, holding the tablet in Chen Jincai's hand, it is also the same content, even if this person finds out how to make speakers and microphones, it will not help.

Because, making speakers and microphones was very unfamiliar to the ancient people who lived in the Northern Song Dynasty.

In particular, the copper wires around the magnet that are asked for in the horn are not something that ordinary people can draw, and copper wire drawing is also a difficult job.

The most important thing is an obvious place, that is, electricity, whether it is a microphone or a speaker, if there is no electricity for these two things, it is no different from a waste product.

However, in fact, the best thing to do is to generate electricity, as long as you understand a little principle, it is easy to make it here in ancient times.

When Chen Jin was very young, only when he was ten years old, he was able to use salt water and copper sheets to make a liquid battery for himself.

Of course, now Chen Jin is not using that kind of liquid battery, but another solid-state battery.

In a row of houses not far behind him, a group of big men were sweating and pedaling—bicycles, actually the kind of bicycles that generate electricity.

God's grandpa, how many good things has Chen Jincai made during this time?

Now it's all on the phone, look! The movie will come out in a while!

However, before I saw the movie, it was also good to watch a scene, such as the confrontation between the little girl and the monk now, which is even more exciting.

"Monk, you admit defeat, this little lady's name is Wang Xiaojiu, she is the sister of Mr. City Lord, you are an adult, or an unfilial monk, so you have lost your identity by worrying about a little lady!"

This is an old man, an old man in the Valley of Peace, but not an old man, but those young and middle-aged people who built this majestic city from this barren land together, but they are not the old man.

The monk's face turned red, and he wanted to admit defeat but couldn't say it, but listening to Wang Xiaojiu's voice and asking, are you threatening me?

A series of questions suddenly drilled into the monk's mind, making his head suddenly chaotic and chaotic......

Suddenly, the young monk spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and the old monk Zhizhen suddenly shouted: "Mr. Bai Niu, the junior is young, just teach him a lesson, is it possible that you still want his life?" ”

But it was Chen Jincai and Yueji, Chen Jincai was holding a shelf, which was a shelf for placing a tablet, and Yueji was carrying a curtain in her hand, which was not big, but it was enough to show movies.

(It's time to show a movie, ask for tickets and reward subscriptions) (To be continued.) )