Chapter 566: How fast is the animation

In the carriage, it entered a state of silence for a moment.

Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan were thinking about their respective plans, what could they do if they had a phonograph and a camera?

Zhang Xiaobao is thinking about popular science education and making money, Wang Juan is thinking about information collection and aerial photography on the battlefield. The two of them have worked very hard to apply technology. Every little achievement in technology will be achieved in real life.

For example, for a generator hanging on the wheel axle, as long as the switch is turned on, the lights in the car can be turned on, and the resistor wire in the car can convert kinetic energy into thermal energy through two steps.

Li Longji was thinking about what Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan said, whether he could get benefits from it, not because he had to ask for that little money, but because of the fun of participating in the process.

He understood that in fact, he had already looked down on money. Too much money is sometimes a burden and he couldn't spend it all. Every time he asked Xiaobao to help spend money in the bank, Xiaobao always disagreed. He always said that he was using his personality to maintain his professional qualities in the situation of imperfect systems.

It is said that people always prove themselves through persistence and prove to themselves that as a person, they exist in the world and have not lost their souls. The most terrible thing is that they lack faith and constantly change their ideals. They really feel that they will choose to commit suicide when they have no self. How terrible it is.

Li Longji agrees with Zhang Xiaobao's words very much. Wang Juan also said that the people are loyal to the emperor, but in fact they are not loyal to someone, but in that position. The people need a leader to lead them to do things.

Therefore, as the emperor, we must often present our image to the people, tell the people about their imaginations about the future Tang Dynasty, and arrange some small work to do.

For example, I told the people that we should work hard next year, plant millet, and increase our income by half a dou when we harvest. The one who is really afraid of losing its dominance is not the emperor, but the people.

If one day they suddenly tell them that the imperial palace in the capital is gone, they will feel very confused. The palace is gone, and the emperor is not changing, but also missing. What should we do in the future?

Therefore, emperors who can force the people to rebel are extraordinary.

Li Longji agreed deeply, looked at Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, wanted to say something, but he held it back and continued to remain silent.

Gao Lishi didn't speak, his eyes swept back and forth on his godson, daughter-in-law, and the other nine little guys. The more he looked, the happier he became. He was so sensible.

The adopted son recognized this long face, which was a hundred times better than the adopted sons that others recognized, no, ten thousand times better. If their adopted son gave him filial piety, he would know that he would give him valuable things, gold, silver, jewelry, etc.

Vulgar, according to Xiaobei, it is vulgar. Only poor people give it to you. What things are missing in their homes? Look at what Xiaobao gives, food, clothes that fit, and pure cotton. It is said to be close to silk, and something called a music box, which is dinging and dinging, interesting.

A plate of Chinese toon beans, a bowl of aged cellar, a light pouring of the moon, this is life, what is it called? Yes, it is called taste.

So, Gao Lishi was silent and happy.

Xiao Bei was also silent, frowned slightly, as if there were big problems that needed her to solve.

Finally, the silence in the carriage was finally broken by her.

"Xiaoyuan, what is my homework?" Xiaobei asked to touch Xiaoyuan beside him.

"I don't know that our homework is different." Xiaoyuan seemed to be sleepy and was angry.

"You have seen my homework, Brother Yuan~~~!"

"It seems to be memorizing a Book of Songs. I think about it. I remember it. It was from King Wen. You can just recite a short passage today. It's very simple. King Wen is above and Yu Zhao is in heaven. Although Zhou is old, his destiny is renewed. If Zhou is not revealed, the emperor's destiny will be from time to time. King Wen is on the side of the emperor."

Xiaoyuan, who was not very determined, directly helped Xiaobei memorize his homework. It was too simple for him. Of course, his homework was not simple for him. It was a math problem and was very upset. He could not ask Brother Xiaohai for questions.

"Oh~! The Book of Songs, I will recite one sentence." Xiao Bei's pursuit of knowledge was extremely strong. Seeing Xiao Yuan not saying it, he pouted: "If you don't say it, I won't have a good relationship with you."

Xiaoyuan still didn't say anything, which meant that Xiaobei was burning the bridge over the river and was too fast. He was shouting just now, and when he turned around, he immediately became 'you'.

Seeing that Xiao Bei couldn't scare Xiaoyuan, he had to change his trick: "You think about it, after I finish my homework, my brother will make fun things. If you help me, you will help yourself, right?"

This is called knowing the truth.

Xiaoyuan hesitated for a moment, but still did not compromise.

"Why are you doing this? The newly made things have made money. The nine of us divided into ten parts. I agree to give you two, right?" Xiao Bei began to lure him again.

"Look, I have always regarded you as my most beloved brother besides other brothers. I have peeled you candy paper. Last time your hand broke, I have applied medicine for you." This was like affection.

"Brother Xiaoqiang, Sister Xiaofang, Brother Xiaohai, Xiao... I decided to share the extra share with you seven equally after making money. Tell me about Xiaoyuan." Xiaobei is currently conducting diplomatic strategies.

Before Xiaobei could speak, Xiaoyuan nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll tell you to memorize it, be serious."

"Hahaha~!" Li Longji laughed and said to Xiaoyuan: "Xiaoyuan, are you afraid that she will fight against each other?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm worried that after she won't achieve her goal in attacking my troops, she will destroy me. Last time I broke my hand, she did it." Xiaoyuan was helpless and began to talk about the content of the King of the Book of Songs, and Xiaobei tried hard to record it.

Li Longji looked at it and shook his head enviously. This is the real teaching without distinction and teaching according to his aptitude.

Beibei started to study, and Zhang Xiaobao felt pressured and said to Gao Lishi: "Entertainment Father, are there any drawings in the car?"

"Yes, Xiaobao, do you want it?" Gao Lishi said, and had already opened a small drawer and took out precious drawing paper from it. The output of this paper is too small, not as cheap as the cheapest rough paper used for practicing calligraphy, and is not something on the same level.

Zhang Xiaobao took the paper, folded it in half, tore it apart, and then tore it out again and again, three times, turning a four-open paper into eight thirty-two-open paper.

I asked for two more pencils, one black and one red. I put eight pieces of paper together and handed them to Wang Juan together: "Zhu Bajie eats watermelon, one takes watermelon, two eats, three spits seeds, four wipes the mouth, and two pages of one action."

"Why me?" Wang Juan asked while picking up the things.

"Because you have solid basic skills, especially when you draw simple drawings, you are fast." Zhang Xiaobao looked as if he was taken for granted.

"Do what you promised yourself next time." Wang Juan began to draw helplessly. The speed was so fast. She brushed a few strokes and then drew the outline, and then compared the size to draw the next picture.

Li Longji looked at Xiqi and asked Zhang Xiaobao: "This is a fun thing for Xiaobei? Don't be so anxious, right?"

"Your Majesty, you can't do it without rushing. I didn't see that Xiaobei had already started to recite it. I'll do a simple response first." Zhang Xiaobao signaled Li Longji to see his sister who was memorizing it seriously.

He also explained: "Children are no better than adults. You break your promise and understand you. Children don't understand. If you have a little bit of it, they will be happy all day long. They will focus all their energy on the small things they expect.

Once they have fulfilled the exchange conditions that promise you, but you have not let them realize their wishes, they will even be sad for several days and have no energy to do anything.

What we have to do is very simple, which is to make children feel that efforts are proportional to returns. In fact, the same is true for those working at home. This is the ability of a family."

Li Longji looked at Xiaobei's serious and expectant look and nodded slowly.

"I understand. You said that you are telling me to govern the country. Are the seeds of Sinong Temple particularly important? You are in charge of the money shop. If the people cannot plant the seeds of Sinong Temple, you will compensate me for them, just like Hongnong. If my officials have not done it well, I will compensate me, and I will accept this principle.

There is also a reputation for businessmen to trade, let alone the politics of the whole country. I have the honor of the people and the food of the people. I am not the emperor who refuses to admit his account. Otherwise, if I am a monarch, I will not be able to sit in this position."

"His Majesty's Holy Grace." Gao Lishi's voice was the loudest, and even Beckham stopped and said to him.

"Uncle, if you really think this way, even if you don't plan to be emperor, the people will recognize you. The nine of us, as well as our brother and sister, all the people know that you sent us there.

I was in Hongnong County at the time. Needless to say anything else, I said I was Zhang Xiaobei, and the people understood that the emperor was serious and actually sent me to investigate the officials.

Uncle, please think, I, Xiao Bei, don’t go out easily. When the people saw me coming, the first thing they thought of was you. At that time, I told you that Yan Zheng was so scared that he was dying.

I was actually thinking about running away, which made me angry. If I let him run away, Uncle Emperor, wouldn’t you use the wrong person?”

The way Xiaobei waved his fists and spoke made Zhang Xiaobao stunned.

"Yes, yes." Li Longji nodded vigorously: "Will I use the wrong person? Xiao Bei is my treasure, so I don't take action easily. Xiao Bei, who taught you this?"

Li Longji wondered why Xiaobei is so cute? It makes people feel relieved. Could it be that Xiaobao and Juanjuan teach this when they are fine?

Li Longji was just thinking about it. He wanted to believe that Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan would waste time because there was no need. Even if Xiao Bei didn't say a few nice words today, he could not do anything to the Zhang and Wang families.

The more I think this way, the more comfortable Li Longji feels, and the words of children are always easy to believe.

Xiao Bei said it naturally, but his eyes looked at his sister.

Wang Juan had finished drawing the simple strokes at this time. According to what Zhang Xiaobao said, there were a total of four movements, eight, and two movements were each.

Li Longji followed Xiaobei's gaze and asked very curiously: "Is this the animation I mentioned before?"

What he meant was that painting was painting, but he didn't see any strange things, especially from the literal meaning, animation. Nowadays, not only does the painting not move, but also the painting is also very ordinary. Of course, this is generally viewed according to his aesthetic point of view.

Zhang Xiaobao was still very impressed by Wang Juan's skills. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "It's an animation, it's just a little simpler. For real animation, it's too late to make do with it first."

While speaking, Zhang Xiaobao had already taken over the eight paintings on Wang Juan's hand, flipped them over, then adjusted the order, put the top one underneath, and so on, pressing one by one, and placing it.

At this time, Xiaozhu is most interested in her. She usually likes to draw, and she draws pretty well. She can even draw a map, staring at her without blinking, trying to see something amazing from above.

The other children had never been exposed to such things, and their eyes swept over to see what their brother and sister had done.

Under the anticipation of everyone, Zhang Xiaobao first pressed the painting downward, causing the paper specially used to draw to produce a curve, which was not large and very small, but it was obvious that this paper was not as flat as before.

Then Zhang Xiaobao pinched one end of the paper in the opposite direction, then let go at a balanced speed, loosening one by one.

The eight pieces of paper that Zhu Bajie ate watermelon fell down one by one in sequence. At this time, everyone in the carriage, including Li Longji, had their eyes widened.

Xiao Bei's eyes were wide open because her eyes were usually a little bit higher than others. Her long eyelashes were fixed on the top of her eyes, and her small mouth was slightly opened, showing a look of surprise.

Even Gao Lishi, who could control his emotions, began to be surprised. He had never seen such a new thing.

The eight paintings became coherent under Zhang Xiaobao's movements, one by one, but the human eyes saw the changes above uncontrollably.

Zhu Bajie held the watermelon and then bit the watermelon with his mouth. Then he started eating, spit out a few seeds in one bite, and at the end, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and the whole picture ended.

"Hmm? Why is this happening?" Xiao Bei felt that he had stared carefully enough, but he still couldn't figure out how Zhu Bajie's actions were formed.

Xiaohai, who usually likes to be silent, stretched out his hand and took the painting from his brother's hand. He also let go as he was like what he had just now.

Although the movement control is not as good as Zhang Xiaobao, it still does not affect much effect, and Zhu Bajie's movements are still so coherent.

"This thing... Why is this thing like this?" Li Long basically thought that he had seen a lot of things, but today he realized that there were such strange things in the world, so he couldn't help asking.

Gao Lishi also looked puzzled. If it was his godson and daughter-in-law who made things with advanced science and technology, he could still understand it. After all, technology represents magic.

But what I saw today seems to have nothing to do with technology, it is just eight pieces of paper, and the daughter-in-law simply outlined it with a colored pen.

Not to mention eight pictures, it wouldn’t be surprising if you find a craftsman and ask him to draw eighty pictures. However, why do you see differently from what you imagine as your godson’s movements?

"I'll do it, I'll try." This time, Xiao Bei no longer felt it was difficult to recite things. In order to play with interesting things, he first memorized the contents of the Book of Songs with his brother and sister, and then snatched the paintings and flipped them over and over again.

As she became proficient in movements, the coherence of the picture became more and more balanced.

"Juanjuan, can you tell me?" Li Longji looked over and over again, and finally couldn't help asking.
To be continued...