Chapter 33: The Armillary Sphere

When it comes to technical issues, Ge Heng immediately seems to have changed into a different person, his eyebrows are dancing, his mouth is like a river, and he is full of confidence between his gestures, he even explained his armillary sphere to Sun Shao with a painting, although he felt that it had been explained in detail, but Sun Shao was still a little difficult to accept, one is that Ge Heng's armillary sphere is indeed very complicated, not one or two sentences can be said clearly, and the second is that he was too shocked, I didn't expect that there would be such a capable person in the Three Kingdoms. In the past, I only knew that there was a great scientist Zhang Heng in the Han Dynasty, who invented the armillary sphere, the geodynamic instrument, especially the geokinetic instrument, which confused the scientists of later generations and could not recover, and now I know that there are still people in the Three Kingdoms who made an armillary sphere.

But slowly, he calmed down, although he still doesn't know whether Ge Heng's armillary sphere can be accurately consistent with the celestial phenomena as he said, but he can hear it, although Ge Heng's armillary sphere broke the old doctrine of the round sky and the earth, and adopted Zhang Heng's armillary theory, but they are all still thinking about the earth as the center, then of course, this is beyond reproach, the change between the geocentric and the theoretical theory is far from so easy, otherwise Comrade Copernicus would not be so great, Comrade Bruno will not be burned to death either.

"Brother Ge's armillary sphere is really exquisite, but it's a pity that I'm too stupid, I can't even think of what it should look like, Brother Ge, if it's convenient, I want to see your masterpiece with my own eyes, I don't know if it's an honor?"

Ge Heng's face was a little red with excitement, and he said happily: "What's so difficult about this, if the young master is interested, I will be waiting for you at any time." ”

Sun Shaozheng was in the middle of it, and immediately finalized the time while the iron was hot: "I'm afraid it won't be today, tomorrow, tomorrow I will visit your mansion, take a look, how about it?" ”

"It's a deal."

"Thank you very much." Sun Shao arched his hand and raised his wine glass again. Ge Heng also raised his wine glass and took a sip, remembering his question: "Young master, I heard Brother Huishu say that this is the wine brought by the young master, Heng is very curious, what kind of craftsman in the young master's mansion can actually make such a strong wine?" ”

Sun Shao pointed to his nose.

Ge Heng still didn't understand, and stared at Sun Shao curiously. Dunwu next to him couldn't help it, and interjected: "This wine is made by the young master of my family, and the young master of my family is not a skilled craftsman." ”

Ge Heng swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened: "Yes...... Is it the young master pro-system? ”

"yes, what's wrong?" Sun Shao asked with a grin.

"I didn't ...... Nothing, I just ...... It's just ......" Ge Heng shook his head with a smile, and said after a while: "I really didn't expect that the young master would still be interested in these." I lost my mouth for a moment just now, and I ask the young master not to be surprised. ”

"What's so strange about that." Sun Shao was just about to say more, his shoulder was suddenly grabbed, and when he looked up, Zhang Wen was slanting his eyes, looking at him with a smile, and two reds had already flown on his powdered cheeks, looking a little charming: "Young master, Sizhen, the two of you are really fascinated by talking, this wine glass has been stopped here with you for a long time, everyone is looking forward to it, but if there is no one around, can we really not enter the eyes of the young master?" ”

Sun Shao fixed his eyes, and then noticed that a wine glass with half a glass of wine was stranded in the stream in front of him, swaying leisurely, and refusing to move half a step. He smiled embarrassedly, leaned over and picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it, but was stopped by Zhang Wen.

"Young master, although you brought this wine, you can't just drink it, otherwise what kind of wandering will it be?" Zhang Wen turned to the others and smiled: "Do you think this is the truth?" ”

Everyone laughed and said: "Exactly, he can't be so cheap, chanting poetry!" Poetry! ”

Sun Shao stood up and smiled and said: "All the great talents, let's let it go, I am a martial artist, how can I chant any poems, what kind of endowment, thanks to the wrong love of my brother, I was invited to participate in this meeting, just want to mix in with all the great talents, get a little talent, I can't be real." I thank you with this wine. As he spoke, he raised his glass and drank again.

Zhang Wen didn't follow, squeezed his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone, don't be deceived by the young master, do you believe that the farewell song really came from him?" There is such a wonderful song, I don't know, but he can hear it casually? ”

Everyone didn't plan to let Sun Shaofu poems, I heard Zhang Wen introduce them just now, this young man who looks good is a famous martial artist in Wu County, Sun Shao, the only one who rebelled against the general, what kind of poems do the people of the Sun family do, count all the people in their family, that is, Sun Kuang Sun Jizuo is a little talented, and most of the others are rough people, and it is indeed a little difficult for him to chant poetry, but I am afraid that he really dares to chant poetry, and they dare not listen. Originally, just fine two glasses of wine, continue the following process, don't disturb everyone's Yaxing is real. But when they heard Zhang Wen say this, they all pricked up their ears, not waiting to listen to Sun Shao's poems, but heard another meaning from Zhang Wen's words. They looked at each other with a good heart, and they all turned their heads to look at Sun Shao, and coaxed: "Exactly, the young master can't deceive us and others, isn't it because he looks down on us?" ”

Zhang Wen turned his head and looked at Sun Shao, who looked embarrassed, playfully: "Young master, it is difficult to disobey the will of the people, or show your talents to comfort everyone's hearts, right?" ”

Since Sun Shao dared to come to participate in this meeting, how could he not be prepared? But he didn't have enough confidence, and he didn't want to show his edge too much, it may not be a good thing to pretend to be too much, he really wanted to compose poems with these people, or he would be exposed in a few rounds, so he pretended to be helpless and said: "Since Brother Huishu wants me to show my ugliness, I don't dare to refuse, but let me think about it." I was fascinated by Brother Ge just now, but I didn't hear your masterpieces, and my mind was confused, and let me hear your wonderful voices a little, maybe I can hold back a sentence or two crooked words. ”

Zhang Wen saw that he had agreed to compose a poem, but he didn't press him, turned around and smiled at everyone: "Everyone, since the young master has already responded, let's let him think about it for a moment, presumably the young master will not disappoint us at that time, you wait patiently, how about it?" ”

"And according to the mercy." Someone shouted.

"In this way, I will first talk about a few words, so as to lead the young master's master's mastery."

"Hahaha...... When it is, when it is. ”

Sun Shao sat down at this time, looked at Zhang Wen and they started again, a servant about twelve or thirteen years old put a glass of wine upstream, the cup swayed leisurely, down the water, everyone stopped their glasses and was silent, staring at the wine glasses in the stream, some people had warm eyes, hoping that the wine glasses would flow in front of them, so that they could sing out the masterpieces of the good draft, Bo was a little worried, for fear that the wine glasses would stop in front of them, and they would have to reluctantly go into battle, and some didn't care, it didn't hurt to stop in front of them, and they couldn't sing poems to punish themselves for three cups. Anyway, the wine tasted good today, and some of them actually held their breath and didn't blink their eyes.

The wine glass finally stopped in front of a middle-aged scribe under the gaze of countless eyes, the man got up and took the wine glass, shook it reservedly, cleared his throat, held the wine glass in one hand, and carried it behind him with the other, and chanted the poem he had just thought of. His voice was not high, but it was loud enough for anyone sitting on either side of the stream to hear:

"Towering Lingyan Mountain, there are blue springs in the forest. The benevolent man sits in the mountain, and the wise man goes around the water's edge ......"

His poems are average, but the momentum of looking forward to self-pride is really convincing. As soon as the poem was finished, someone praised it: "Good poem, good poem, please forgive and comment." ”

Sun Shao pursed his lips secretly, this Lingyan Mountain can also be regarded as majestic? Ya is just nonsense, but he took the saying of a benevolent Leshan, a wise man and a happy water, and praised all the people present, looking at his smug look, Sun Shao really wanted to kick him, but he didn't think it was okay for a half-hung literati, and he was embarrassed to put on such a face.

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