As soon as Yelu Nanxian spoke, everyone's ears perked up. The image of Song Qingshu calling the wind and summoning the rain at Fox Hill was too shocking, completely beyond the scope of human strength.
Different from the ordinary Golden Snake Battalion soldiers, the people in the hall were all top figures in the world. After the initial shock, they had regained their senses and understood that Song Qingshu wasn't really a god. He must have used some kind of concealment technique, but they couldn't see through it.
Song Qingshu smiled, "Could it be that in the princess' heart, Song Mou can't really call the wind and summon the rain?"
Yelu Nanxian couldn't help but roll her eyes, "I'm not one of those ignorant commoners."
Song Qingshu first smiled, then his expression quickly changed, "How much does the princess think this method of calling the wind and summoning the rain is worth?"
"If this method can allow one to call the wind and summon the rain at will, then it is a priceless treasure." Yelu Nanxian's face showed a hint of understanding, and she said apologetically, "Nanxian's question was too abrupt."
Song Qingshu shook his head, "In this great defeat of the Qing army, the princess also contributed. It's not a big deal to tell you, but …"
As he changed the topic, everyone's hearts were in suspense. On one hand, they felt it was too abrupt to ask about such a secret, but on the other hand, they couldn't wait for Song Qingshu to quickly reveal the truth.
Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he sighed, "Forget it, I originally wanted to pretend to be a swindler a little longer, but this time, everyone helped me in my hour of need, Song Mou will remember this great kindness in my heart, if I keep it to myself, it would be too stingy."
Hearing that he was about to reveal something, everyone in the hall couldn't help but sit up straight, listening attentively, afraid that they would miss a word.
Song Qingshu paused, then continued, "Calling the wind and summoning the rain seems mysterious, but it is actually very simple. Does everyone remember what I did before I went up the stage?"
The group of people in the hall looked at each other. At that time, everyone thought that they were in a desperate situation, and their minds were in a mess. In addition, Song Qingshu had done a lot of things, so they couldn't remember which one was related to calling the wind and summoning the rain.
"Could it be that we're going to burn down the barracks?" Huang Rong frowned and asked with uncertainty.
"Madam is really meticulous. You've hit the nail on the head." Song Qingshu looked at her approvingly, causing Huang Rong to feel uneasy.
Song Qingshu turned around and continued, "Everyone here is used to using swords and sabers. I'm sure you've often seen a phenomenon. Once the steam from hot water touches the cold surface of the saber, many tiny water droplets will condense on the blade, right?"
Everyone nodded, but they were still puzzled. "What does this have to do with calling the wind and summoning the rain?"
"In essence, it's the same." Looking at the confused expressions on the faces of the top figures in the world, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel superior in terms of intelligence. Sigh, he finally understood why so many people looked forward to transmigration. It felt really good to stand on the shoulders of giants.
The people below were still waiting. Song Qingshu collected himself, cleared his throat, and continued to explain, "The shape of Fox Slope is unique. There are mountain ridges on both sides, and there's a wide deep valley in the middle. When the tents and rations in the valley are all set on fire, a large amount of hot air will surge into the air. When the hot air meets the cold air in the sky, it will condense into raindrops. This kind of special situation will often result in a rainstorm, accompanied by strong winds, lightning, and thunder. "
In the past, Zhuge Liang had ingeniously planned to lure Sima Yi and his son to the valley above and then attack with fire. Sima Yi himself had accepted his fate, but a sudden rainstorm had caused all of Zhuge Liang's plans to fail.
In the end, a sudden rainstorm had ruined all of Zhuge Liang's plans.
"A general who doesn't understand astronomy, doesn't know about Yin and Yang, doesn't understand formations, and doesn't understand military tactics are mediocre." This was what Zhuge Liang had said himself. He must have calculated the weather beforehand when he set up the ambush in the Upper Valley. In the end, God played a joke on him. He had clearly calculated that there would be no rain, but there was a heavy downpour.
As the saying goes, it's easy to know the heavens, but it's hard to go against them. That blow to Zhuge Liang was fatal. Not long after, he died of illness in Wuzhang Plain. It had been a tragedy for thousands of years.
Regardless of whether this was a historical novel or a historical novel, the most important thing was, why did it suddenly rain in Upper Valley?
Many meddlesome scholars in later generations studied this question and finally solved the mystery of the sudden rain in Upper Valley with the help of the scientific system. The types of rain included frontal rain, typhoon rain, topographic rain, and convective rain.
The situation in Upper Valley at that time just happened to meet the conditions of convective rain. Upper Valley's entrance was narrow, and the hinterland was wide. The two sides were high, and the middle was low. This kind of terrain was not conducive to air circulation.
Once there was a fire in the valley, the temperature began to rise. The air close to the ground rapidly expanded and rose while the cold air above and around it shrank and sank, forming a strong convective wind in the valley. Therefore, there would be a strong wind.
When a large amount of hot air from the bottom of the valley rose to a certain height, the water vapor in the air condensed into clouds due to the lower temperature. In addition, a large amount of smoke and dust produced by the burning of firewood rose into the sky with the air, providing an ideal condensation point for the water vapor to condense, thus accelerating the condensation of water vapor. The small water droplets in the clouds collided and merged with each other, gradually growing in size and eventually leading to a heavy downpour.
At that time, when the Golden Snake Camp in Fox Slope was in a desperate situation, Song Qingshu happened to think of Zhuge Liang and happened to think of this story. Therefore, he gave it his all and tried his best. Fortunately, God did not disappoint those who persevered and successfully recreated the scene in Upper Valley.
The characteristic of convective rain was that it was accompanied by strong winds that could uproot a tree with a diameter of 50 centimeters. It was accompanied by lightning, thunder, and sometimes hail.
Song Qingshu was not stupid. Since he knew about these characteristics beforehand, there was no reason for him not to make use of them. That was why he later created the illusion that he could summon wind, thunder, and rain in front of everyone.
At that time, Song Qingshu seemed to be chanting an incantation on the high platform, but in reality, he was not doing anything. He was just anxiously waiting for the arrival of the convective rain.
"It's as simple as setting a fire? You're not fooling us, are you? "Yang Miaozhen looked at Song Qingshu with a doubtful expression.
Song Qingshu was jolted back to his senses by her voice. He could not help but smile when he heard that. "Of course it's not that simple. What's more important is the terrain of Fox Slope. If you set a fire on an open plain, it'll be very difficult to succeed."
"Don't lie to me. I'll look for a valley to try it when I get back." Yang Miaozhen's straightforward words made everyone in the hall smile.
Chen Jinnan could not help but sigh. "Young Master, you're really extraordinary. You actually told us such a shocking secret. If I were you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be as open-minded as Young Master."
Chen Jinnan's words resonated with everyone in the hall. In this world, keeping one's own secrets was the truth. Even the martial arts of ordinary Jianghu sects were not willing to be known by outsiders, let alone a technique that could summon wind and rain.
In this world, what did it mean for a person to be able to summon wind and rain? In the past, Zhang Jiao had used some half-truths and half-lies to gather a million Yellow Turban Army soldiers. Today's White Lotus Society had also used some miraculous techniques to gather thousands of believers.
Given Song QingShu's previous miracles, even if he directly said
He was the reincarnation of a deity and had the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods. There were probably a lot of people who believed in him. In the future, he would probably be able to gather thousands of believers. However, he chose to tell them everything. How could the people in the hall not be shocked?
Song Qingshu smiled. "Everyone here is a friend who has gone through thick and thin with Song Mou. Naturally, there's nothing to hide. Besides, I don't want everyone's impression of me to be that of a swindler."
Everyone in the hall could not help but laugh. Yang Miaozhen cupped her fists and said, "Brother Song is really bold. Good. From today onwards, Brother Song is my friend and also the friend of the Red Coat Army."
Xiao Feng also laughed heartily. "If Brother Song comes to Liao in the future, I will definitely welcome you with open arms."
Tian Di Hui, Mu Palace, and the others also expressed their goodwill. After a series of pleasant and heated discussions, all the powers that came to help came to bid farewell to Song Qingshu.
"Brother Song, if you have the chance to come to Liao in the future, I will definitely drink a thousand bowls of strong wine with you." Xiao Feng's words scared Song Qingshu so much that he broke out in a cold sweat. Drinking a thousand cups, wouldn't his stomach explode?
"Big brother Song, when I return, Nanxian will definitely practice my sword skills. The next time we meet, I hope big brother will give me some pointers." After Xiao Feng left, Yelu Nanxian came in front of Song QingShu, and after a while, she said a strange sentence.
Looking at the usually calm and collected Yelu Nanxian's face showing a trace of bashfulness, Song QingShu couldn't help but be overjoyed. 'Could it be that this little girl is interested in me? Ai, I can't do anything about her charm.'
Song Qingshu thought for a moment, then took out a sword manual and secretly gave it to Yelu Nanxian. "These are some sword skills that I recorded in my spare time. Take it back and look through it, perhaps it will be of help to your Sun and Moon Swordplay. But after you're done, you have to return it to me."
Yelu Nanxian was shocked, she didn't expect him to give her such a precious thing. Hesitating for a moment, in the end, she couldn't resist the temptation of the sword technique. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she quickly and carefully hid the sword manual in her robe: "Thank you big brother Song, Nanxian will definitely treat this like a treasure and won't leak a single bit of it." Finished speaking, she quickly chased after Xiao Feng and Yelu Qi.
Seeing her serious expression, Song Qingshu couldn't help but find it funny. He didn't have any good intentions when he borrowed the book. In his era, borrowing and returning books was the best way to improve the relationship between a man and a woman.
"Brother Song, if you ever come to our Red Coat Army as a guest, I will definitely use the strongest wine, the best beef … … to entertain you." Hearing Yang Miaozhen list out a bunch of tempting conditions, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be disappointed: "There's no such thing as the most beautiful person."
"In the entire Red Coat Army, I'm afraid the most beautiful person is me. If brother Song doesn't mind, then I can accompany you." Yang Miaozhen had lived in the wilderness of Jianghu and was used to all kinds of teasing. Leaving behind a carefree and unrestrained figure, she made Song Qingshu blush.
Before Zhang SongXi and Yin Liting left, Zhang SongXi pulled Song Qingshu aside and said: "Qingshu, when you have time, you should make a trip back to Wu Dang. Eldest apprentice brother has been thinking about you, and your great teacher must have many things to say to you."
Hearing the news about his cheap father, Song Qingshu felt a headache coming on. Embarrassed, he said: "I'm afraid I won't be able to make time for a while. Once I have time, I will find some time to go back to Wu Dang."
Everyone left one after another, leaving only Huang Rong. Song Qingshu originally thought that she had come to say goodbye, but who knew that she would open her mouth and say: "I'm not as busy as the others, and I'm in a hurry to go back and take care of some things. I would like to stay for a few days, would you like to see me?"
Song Qingshu was immediately overjoyed: "That's exactly what I wanted!"
(End of this chapter)
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