After completing this qiē, half an hour has passed.

Shira-na-chan Tsuru whispered something to the carpenter, and in fact, Shira-naka asked the carpenter to make a ninety-degree angle ruler.

Cheng Jing had already entered the garden at this time, and after meeting Shang Chen, he was not in a hurry to identify himself, but was observing Bai Minghe's every move.

The white crane began to write and draw quickly on the sand with branches. Geometry, Physics, Parabolic Theory. Although the level of the white crane who has experienced the bloody battle of the college entrance examination is not high, these can still be barely calculated.

All they saw was strange symbols appearing on the ground, those that seemed to be formulas, and then many figures. Then the white crane will write the calculation on a white paper.

It's the first month of the year, and it's still cold.

But Bai Minghe is already sweating profusely, you must know that calculating these is very brain-consuming, not to mention that he doesn't know how many years he hasn't put in so much effort to do math problems. What's more, this question can only be correct, and there can be no mistakes, otherwise I will lose my face tonight in this lake.

If shooting Zhuyuan is an advanced theory, the bow and arrow projectile calculation of the white crane can be regarded as a primary theory.

It's been two hours, and now it's four hours, from late evening until late at night. Everyone watched intently, and everyone wanted to know, what was Bai Minghe doing?

A wooden frame is attached to the bow.

The difference between this and the crossbow is that the bowstring also seems to have many scales.

A hundred steps away, a circle with a diameter of one step was drawn, and this distance was not made by a person, but measured by a ruler section by section, and what the white crane wanted was an accuracy.

When a qiē was ready, the white crane stepped back.

"Huaiyu, pick up the first arrow!" Bai Minghe's tone was extremely strict, and in fact he was also very nervous.

Huaiyu held an arrow in both hands: "It's No. 3 above!" Bai Minghe checked the weight of No. 3, and then said to Huaiyu: "Let the bowstring be pulled to the seventeenth square, and the angle will be changed to forty-five and seven!" "Forty-five o'clock seven degrees, Bai Minghe knew that he didn't understand Huaiyu even if he talked about it, so he said that it was forty-five and seven.

Someone came and pulled the bowstring into position, carefully jammed, and then fixed the shelf.

At this time, it is no longer a contest between the white crane and the green lotus, but a verification of a novelty.

"Wait a minute, you still need to make a small thing. Very important! "Shira-nae stopped Huaiyu, who was preparing to move the shooting hook.

Wait a minute, and half an hour has passed.

Without too high-end equipment, Bai Minghe first folded a small windmill with paper, and then asked a blacksmith to destroy a copper plate, and then made a simple impeller. The carpenter made a simple hair dryer again. Shirana Crane counted the speed of the impeller and probably had an idea of the wind direction and wind speed.

After some calculations again, the white crane breathed a long sigh of relief.

Dynamics, angles. Another factor that decided to throw was the wind, and Shirakawa sighed, fortunately, the wind was not strong tonight. This breeze doesn't have a big impact, after all, there are no sophisticated instruments.

Adjust the deviation angle!

With this act alone, the truly knowledgeable will see the brilliance. They already felt that the white crane had taken all the factors into account, and this qiē turned out to be calculable.

Huaiyu provoked the buckle with nervousness and shot the first arrow.

"Medium, in the circle." Someone shouted.

The white crane personally approached, and it can be said that it was out of the circle by three inches, and it seems that the wind calculation is not accurate enough.

The second arrow, in the middle of the circle. The third arrow, which fell almost in the same position.

When it came to the fourth arrow: "The miscellaneous family thinks, increase to one hundred and twenty steps and try another arrow!" ”

As soon as the self-proclaimed name of the miscellaneous family came out, it meant that he was a person with status in the palace, and this self-claim also attracted everyone's attention to the white crane.

This will be Bai Minghe's heart is complaining, this has been a whole night, I'm afraid there will be no more poetry meetings.

It seems that it will take a while for his own famous term to come out. So Bai Minghe was the only one who didn't look up, but after quickly calculating on the paper, he gave instructions to Huaiyu.

The fourth arrow, one hundred and twenty steps, is in the middle!

"Green Lotus admits defeat!" Green Lotus is also a heroine among women, and it can be said that it is a miracle that the white crane can make a person who touches the bow for the first time reach such a state, and there is no reason for Green Lotus to be entangled.

The white crane let out a long sigh of relief, he won.

But it was not over the green lotus, but in front of the businessman. According to the information obtained from Jin Yiwei, Bai Minghe already knows who the merchant is, and he is afraid that Bai Minghe will not dare to show off like this, and some jealous and jealous officials are afraid that they will not give themselves a good face, but will say that they are showing.

Science! It's a great arithmetic.

The Ming Dynasty is not the Qing Dynasty of later generations, which will suppress the wisdom of the people, and the Ming Dynasty also has an environment that respects the study of things.

The calculation method of the bow landing point of the white crane is meaningless to use on the bow and arrow, and can be used on the bed crossbow, which is the Ming version of the precision strike. It can increase the lethality by several times, and it will be easier for Daming to deal with the tile spur cavalry.

Cheng Jing raised his finger and pointed at the shelf where Bai Minghe called people to make zuò, and several little eunuchs quickly went to take away the manuscript paper written by Bai Minghe, and several forbidden soldiers carried the shelf and left.

Cheng Jing was a very famous eunuch, not because of his high position, but because he used to be a Jinshi and a Shujishi.

Cheng Jing watched the forbidden army and the eunuch receive the things of Bai Minghe, then turned around and hugged his fist with the etiquette of a scholar: "The miscellaneous family has disturbed the elegance of all the talents, and I have made amends here." ”

All the scholars also returned the salute together.

Yu Qian and Shang Zhen didn't like eunuchs, but Cheng Jing was the only exception, and Shang Zhen arched his hand and responded.

But at this time, the white crane noticed a very special person.

Entering the park as a scholar in the capital, he has been in the corner, a very low-key person. Cheng Kai!

Bai Minghe remembered that Cheng Kai claimed to be a man from Shanxi, but why did he suddenly become a scholar in the capital, especially when he was giving a salute, he glanced at Cheng Jing, that look was definitely not an ordinary relationship, or rather, they were of the same clan? Is it a relative?

When Bai Ming Crane was paying attention to Cheng Kai, Cheng Jing also noticed Bai Ming Crane's gaze.

At that moment, Cheng Jing stood up straight and said loudly: "Long live the decree, the white crane will take the decree!" ”

Bai Minghe was stunned, didn't he just send a letter to himself yesterday, and today he came to the middle order. Why can't you come in secret, the white crane wants to be famous, but you don't want this kind of name.

The name of righteousness, the name of wisdom, and the name of poetry, these are all full of positive energy, and there is no negative effect.

But long live the name of several times, this is the name of the first bird, to put it mildly, this is the fame of the gun.

Bai Minghe forgot the etiquette again, and this etiquette of receiving orders may be used once in a lifetime for a non-official person, which is a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes.

But in just one month, the white crane encountered it three times.

Fortunately, there are still enthusiastic people, Jiang Cheng knelt down with Bai Minghe, and just said: "Brother Bai Nian must have heard that there was a holy decree, so he was so excited that he couldn't control himself, please don't blame Director Cheng." "Cheng Jing didn't intend to blame Bai Minghe in the first place, etiquette is such a thing, if Bai Minghe is really an official, there will be people from the Ministry of Etiquette who will train him.

A white body, only kowtow can barely be considered qualified.

After the ceremony, Cheng Jing took out a piece of paper dedicated to the emperor of the Ming Palace, which is the emperor's private letter from another point of view. In the Song Dynasty, there were cases where the edict was at odds with the edict, and if you obey the edict but not the edict, you may lose your life.

The most typical example is that when the ancient hero Yue Fei was in the Northern Expedition, he was ordered by the Central Order, but did not receive the edict. became one of the charges for Qin Hui to imprison him.

The official decree of the Ming Dynasty is drafted by the cabinet, coupled with the emperor's approval, and then the palm print eunuch stamped with the big seal and kept on file, which is truly legal and has absolute effect.

If there is no necessary process, it is the central purpose, not a government document!

"Bai Minghe, long live heard that you sealed the pen, and long live's opinion is that there is no reason for this pen at your age. But if you can really make a stunning poem, long live the royal approval of your pen. In the future, you can no longer write poems, and you can enjoy yourself if you participate in any poetry meeting! ”

Forcing the white crane to write a poem, or a word.

Yang Buwu's feeling for Bai Minghe at this time was not ridicule, but a kind of sympathy. At the moment, let you write poems with a white name, this is the emperor's meaning, and it is not in conflict with government affairs, and even the imperial history will not be more than half a sentence.

You pretended to be high in white names, but you ended up harming yourself. You must know that the poems you are making now are not only required to be good, but if you can't be peerless, not only will your reputation be lost, but your career will be hopeless in the future.

Yang Buwu and Bai Minghe have no life-and-death enmity, even if they are hostile, they don't want to see Bai Minghe ruined.

This is the scholar of the Ming Dynasty, before entering the palace, he still has morality and self-discipline in his heart!

Bai Minghe took the holy decree with both hands, and then carefully put it into a wooden box and handed it over to Sun Yuanjun for safekeeping, then he stood up and saluted Cheng: "Director Cheng, I don't know what the topic is?" ”

"Unlimited!" Cheng Jing's tone was calm.

Bai Minghe didn't feel a little nervous in his heart, the poem can be said to be prepared before the poetry meeting began, because there was only one poem, so he didn't dare to show it, and it was impossible for him to be the second capital. With the memory of the white crane for future generations, there is only one good word that can be recited.

Finally, the time has come for this song to become a blockbuster.