As for whether flying above the sun would catch on fire, this topic mysteriously swept through half of Lan City. Even Feng Hou specifically came over to ask Ren Baqian if it would catch on fire.
"We won't be able to reach the sun."
"Why? Will it catch on fire if it does? "
"It will catch fire."
"Why is it on fire?"
"The sun is a big fireball, just like a torch. Why do you think it's on fire? Why don't you try putting your finger in the fire? "
"If you can't light your fingers, they'll burn. The sun is a big ball of fire--what does the sun keep burning? "
"Why is the sun burning … Do you have a hundred thousand whys?" Ren Baqian realized that he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly to Feng Hou.
"You don't know?" Feng Hou had a look of disdain on his face. If you don't know, then say it.
Ren Baqian almost vomited blood.
"The sun is made up of the simplest elements such as hydrogen and helium, which convert the pressure of the sun's magnetic field into light and heat.
"What is a kiss? What is helium? What is a magnetic field? What was conversion? Why didn't the sun go out? Did you know that? Do you know or not? If you don't know, just say you don't know. I'll ask someone else. "
Ren Baqian was immediately infuriated. Why didn't he realize that Feng Hou had such a cheap mouth in the past?
How could he be doubted by this fellow? If he didn't know, who else would know? This was intolerable!
Ren Baqian spent the whole afternoon explaining to Feng Hou that the sun converted hydrogen and helium into light and heat. The converted light and heat were then converted into pressure in the form of a magnetic field. The hydrogen and helium then converted the pressure into light and heat. In this way, the energy repeatedly changed from one form to another, maintaining the same total energy, which was the conservation of energy.
"Do you understand?" Ren Baqian had already drunk three big cups of tea. There was a crowd of students outside the classroom listening to Ren Baqian's lecture.
"I don't understand. It's too troublesome. Forget it. If you don't understand, then you don't understand." Feng Hou shook his head and walked away with a calm expression.
Ren Baqian almost spat out another mouthful of blood.
Why did I bother with you all afternoon?
Huh?
I drank three cups of tea and chatted with you for the whole afternoon, and you just walked away like that?
At that time, Ren Baqian felt like he had been f * cked!
Soon, the court officials no longer pondered the problem of how to find the sun at night.
Less than two days later, something else attracted their attention.
It was a clock that was two meters tall and half a meter wide. A quarter of the top was the dial and the bottom was the pendulum.
The case is made entirely of wood, and the outside of the dial and pendulum are inlaid with glass.
When this was presented to the royal court, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Especially after knowing that the function of this thing was to measure time, and that it was much more accurate than a sundial and didn't have as many restrictions as a sundial, this thing that could accurately measure time immediately made everyone fall in love with it. A group of people gathered around to study it.
"The twelve numbers on it represent twenty-four hours, right?" Tu Wan asked as she stroked the glass on the dial. Her eyes were almost glued to the glass.
"How does this thing walk on its own?" Zhuo Yan was also curious.
"With this thing, time will be much more accurate in the future." Shi Qing stroked his beard and nodded.
The empress was sitting on the throne, allowing them to study the pendulum clock. She looked very happy.
She liked this pendulum clock very much. It was the first pendulum clock in the world, and it was perfect for her collection.
In addition, this was also made by Ren Baqian. She now enjoyed seeing the surprised expressions of these people after he made all kinds of things.
However, at this moment, she heard a cracking sound coming from the crowd …
The empress's happy expression immediately froze.
Crack … Crack … Hua …
The crowd dispersed with a whoosh, leaving behind the dumbfounded Lian Liang of the War Division and the half-broken pendulum clock.
"Drag him away and hang him on the city wall!" the empress said coldly.
"I … It's not … It's not me …" Lian Liang wanted to cry but had no tears. He turned to look at his superior, Qin Chuan, who was looking up at the sky.
Then, he looked at Shi Qing, who was looking down at his heart.
Then, he looked at Zhuo Yan, who was studying his palm print with his head lowered.
"If it's not you, who is it?" The empress's cold gaze swept across everyone.
Everyone looked at Lian Liang in unison, and the meaning in their eyes was very clear: It's you.
"Sir Lian, confess!" Tie Yan said leisurely!
Lian Liang opened his mouth for a long time and was almost angered to death by this group of people.
He didn't use any strength at all just now! There were so many people touching him just now! How did it become like this?
When Ren Baqian returned to the palace, he saw Lian Liang, who was hanging on the city wall, fluttering in the wind. He stood outside the palace and looked at him for a long time, not knowing who did it. This method of binding was really fascinating …
They actually used tortoiseshell to tie Lian Liang up.
For some reason, Ren Baqian suddenly thought of the Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs when he looked at Lian Liang who was tied up and hung on the city wall.
After thinking about it carefully, he had never seen crabs in Dayao and didn't know if there were any.
The ingredients in this world were much better than those on Earth. It seemed like in the future, besides searching for various resources, he would also have to find ingredients.
Ren Baqian returned to the palace while thinking about it.
"Sir Ren!" Lian Liang's expression changed a few times as he called out to Ren Baqian, who was sizing him up from afar and lowering his head in deep thought.
Ren Baqian stopped and looked up with a smile. "Official Lian, what's the matter?"
Lian Liang pondered for a long time. Should he let Ren Baqian put in a good word for him or should he just stand here?
Thinking about it carefully, Her Majesty couldn't hang him up for too long, and there was no need for Ren Baqian to plead for him. He still owed Ren Baqian one.
"Hmm … Hmm … I want to say that the scenery here is very good!" Lian Liang tried his best to raise his head and pretend that the scenery here was unique. His bald head shone under the sunlight.
Ren Baqian originally thought that Lian Liang would ask him to put in a good word for her to be released. In the end, Ren Baqian was stunned when he heard what Lian Liang said.
"In that case, I shall not disturb Sir Lian any further." Ren Baqian cupped his fists at Lian Liang, who was in the air.
"Mm, I'll look at it for a while more!" Lian Liang nodded.
Ren Baqian wanted to laugh, but he kept a straight face.
"Your Majesty, what did Sir Lian do?" Ren Baqian asked as he entered the palace.
"Here!" The empress sat cross-legged on the couch without a care for her image. In front of her was a laptop that was emitting the sound of a game.
Upon hearing Ren Baqian's words, he raised his head and raised his chin.
It was only then that Ren Baqian noticed the broken pendulum clock at the side. It had only been a day, or rather, half a day, and it had already become like this.
The aboriginals were indeed experts at demolishing things!
"The speed at which they dismantled was really fast! Was it done by Sir Lian? "Ren Baqian was dumbfounded." I saw Sir Lian just now, and he said that the scenery up there is very good. "
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