Hundreds of schools follow

Chapter 99 Unbearable
As soon as Si Baimao said this, all the scholars were overjoyed, but soon they looked at each other silently.

Personally speaking, Fengtian has abundant talents and many famous teachers, so it is a good place to study.

But for Qin Gong, isn't this hollowing out the future seedlings in one go?

Even the unresponsive bachelor has already realized it.

This is no longer just a struggle between Mohism and materialism.

It was the hegemony between Qin and Zhou.

Or there is some hidden conflict, or Qin has grown so strong that Fengtian Academy has to take action to suppress it.

None of this is known.

The only thing that is certain is that every scholar present has been unknowingly involved in this dispute.

The trouble is...

And who should we expect to win?

In amazement, Si Baimao had already stepped off the high platform, walked to the opposite of Tan Ying, and sat straight on the ground:

"I've got nothing to worry about.

"This battle, what if we talk with you all night?

"please!"

"It's your invitation." Tan Ying turned around and walked directly to the example stand, "Please come closer."

Si Baimao stood up in a daze: "Why don't you talk about it? Go straight to the example?"

"Not directly." Tan Ying rubbed her hands and laughed, "Only."

After saying that, he didn't pay attention to Si Baimao any more, he just backed away and showed the rails that they had just set up when Fan Hua was there. The two sets were exactly the same, standing side by side.

The main body of the frame rail is composed of a wooden groove rail nearly two meters long and about three fingers wide. The ball slides down the track.

At this time, the angle of the shelf is about 30°, and the ramp is quite gentle.

It was so clear that Tanying had nothing to explain, so she took the wooden and iron balls from Fan Huashi's hand.

The two balls were about the size of Ying Yun's fist, and they were actually prepared by Ying Yue during the discussion that day.

In order to express the power theory, the two balls are naturally shiny, trying to minimize friction.

Tan Ying raised the two balls, and after showing them to everyone, she stood in the middle of the two racks and placed the two balls on the top of the rails.

The audience couldn't help but stood up and looked at each other, and temporarily forgot about studying in Fengtian.

Indeed, there is nothing to discuss about this matter, just an example.

But this is too simple... Completely reproduce the title?
Is this the reason to personally verify the classics?
But Tan Ying held her breath slightly, and both sides let go at the same time.

Naturally, both balls started rolling down the rails at the same time.

Because the angle is small and the trajectory is slow, the two balls are not very fast, and they only accelerate and slide down a little bit in parallel.

The audience just watched the two balls go down in parallel, and finally hit the baffle almost at the same time.

This process is in line with Tan Ying's feeling.

The rest seemed to have seen a monster.

Heavier objects fall faster...

Double the weight, double the speed.

This principle has been used for decades...

Isn't that so?
How could it be otherwise!

Until the ball hit the baffle and stopped, there was still no discussion in the audience.

To them, this sight is about the same as pears falling to the ground like feathers.

Before anyone could make a sound, Si Baimao raised his arms and scolded: "There is a problem with the track!"

"Then change the track." Tan Ying responded, picked up two balls, switched positions left and right, and did it again.

As the two balls hit the backboard at the same time with a "Dang!", Si Baimao also charged again: "There is a problem with this ball!"

"Then you come." Tan Ying raised her hand and threw the two balls over.

Si Baimao caught it hastily, and flipped left and right, the iron ball was indeed at least twice as heavy as the wooden ball.

Suspicious, he also stood in the middle of the two rails like a sandalwood tassel, set up the ball, and threw his hands away.

Once again, the two balls slide side by side, hitting the board together.

"It's a slope..." Seeing this, Si Baimao stared again, "This slope is too slow!"

"Then change the height!" Tan Ying turned around after saying that, and changed the elevated road with her assistants in just three or two moves, raising the slope to 60°.

Si Baimao swallowed her saliva, stood up again, let go and slid again.

when!
The ending is exactly the same, but it takes a lot less time.

at this time.

Si Baimao finally panicked and retreated tremblingly.

"This... this... so fast... so simple?" Si Baimao said as he retreated step by step, "There is a problem... there is a problem here... there is a problem with the Qin Palace, there is a problem with the equipment! Sun's traitors...you are not hesitating to set up a situation against our Mohism...how deceitful your intentions are!"

As he spoke, he suddenly stared and pointed at the stage: "Master! Why are you here! Hurry up and teach these traitors a lesson!"

Everyone looked back in astonishment.

But I saw that the stage was empty.

Turning around again, I saw that Si Baimao had rushed out of the hall with luck.

? ! ! !
This is worse than last time!

But at this very moment.

A scholar in a white robe unexpectedly jumped off the outer beam, lifted his right sleeve, looked directly at Si Baimao, and landed with two fingers:

"Right!"

Si Baimao suddenly felt a strong aura in front of the door, and as soon as she slowed down, she wanted to throw her arms around.

sizzle...

The back of the neck...so hot...suddenly so hot...

It seems to be someone's hand, a hand that is as hot as the scorching sun...

Before Si Baimao could turn around, she heard Han Sun's voice blowing to her ears like a heat wave and strong wind.

"I'm giving Dao here, but I want to say hello."

"..." Si Baimao shuddered, then glanced at Bai Pi who was facing him in front of the door, could only tremble and stop, staring at the ground rigidly in thought, speechless.

Seeing this scene, all the bachelors were dumbfounded.

Didn't you mean fighting?

They were already ready to talk all night, but they never expected it to be so soon.

Two balls in one instance, how many rounds are rolled, and it's over?
But think about it for a moment.

Indeed, that was the end of it.

An example is worth a thousand words.

What else could Si Baimao do?
Running away and avoiding being swallowed is the most reasonable choice.

However, this choice also has a price.

At this moment, Zhong Mo has fallen into complete bewilderment.

Just now, the person who said boldly and wanted to lead everyone to avenge Wu Shu, who was devoted to martyrdom, just ran away like this?
I'm not even worth his protection and refutation?
While being so suffocated, Si Baimao turned around and took two steps back before saying to everyone: "Don't you understand? They set up a trick to hurt me! I don't know what trick they used to do this in this case! Wait for me to answer." After Fengtian makes a fair example, let's talk about it!"

As soon as the words fell, a deep voice came.

"A just example, why bother to go back to Fengtian?" Fan Ya stood up slowly, and said to the people facing him, "If you colleagues still believe in me, you can break the table with me and melt the ingot together. Can you make another example?"

After all Mo looked at each other, they all got up together: "Good."

So, under the watchful eyes of the audience, Fan Ya took off his robe, revealing his muscles like steel and iron.

If you split the case, the case will be broken.

Train iron, and iron melts.

During the reprimand, there is no need for a tool, only hand cutting and mouth training.

All sitting in silence, just staring quietly, as if seeing a master craftsman at work, no one dared to make a fuss.

Although sonorous and sonorous, it lasted for a long time, but every moment during it was so exquisite that the viewers couldn't move their eyes, and their hearts were beyond words.

Two quarters later, Fan Ya finally hit two tracks that were smoother and more delicate than Tanying's example, and cut and cast two balls that were rounder than Tanying.

Without saying a word, he carried the two tanks on his shoulders, one on the left and one on the right, and then nodded with an old ink man shaking sweat, with a hearty expression on his face.

Lao Mo stood in front of Fan Ya holding the wooden ball and iron ball that Fan Ya had just hit, and placed the two balls on the rails left and right.

"Fan Zi... this is... the Mo family..."

After speaking, he all let go.

The two balls fell on the same track.

when!
The sound of hitting the board was even louder than that of Tan Ying.

call!
All the ink cried out in shock, perhaps with grief and indignation, but they had to bow their heads in admiration.

"It's Tan Ying to..."

"Such a simple example... no one has ever done it..."

"The iron ball may be faster...but it can't be twice as fast..."

While exclaiming in surprise, Si Baimao, who had been guarded by Han Sun all this time, suddenly raised his eyebrows and raised his hand: "Tan Ying!! Do you know who made this material?! You devour master!!!!"

"No." But Fan Ya slowly put down the wooden cabinet, "Before I came to the banquet, I had promised Tanying to be a teacher."

While speaking, Fan Huashi had already walked behind Fan Ya, and silently put on a white suit for him.

"???" Si Baimao was shocked, "Fan Ya, you are..."

"Yes." Fan Yasu solemnly declared:

"Tan Ying has already discussed with me privately, subverting the physical science I imagined.

"Although I am sixty-two, I have to admit that Tanying's materialism is superior to mine.

"In the past ten days, he has enlightened me several times and enlightened me a lot.

"Therefore, in order to repay Tanying's kindness, and to learn the righteous way of heaven.

"From now on.

"I am the materialist Mo Dao, Fan Ya."

Boom!
Si Baimao sat on the ground.

Han Sun's expression was wonderful.

Even Tan Ying herself was stupid.

This is different from what you said...

Isn't it only allowed to be a teacher, in the name of avoiding disobedience to the teacher?

Seeing this, all the inks stepped forward together.

"Fan Zi...no way!"

"For now, I am in ink, but Fanzi can be called a giant!"

"If so...doesn't it justify Si Baimao's slander?"

"Then it should be done." Fan Ya suddenly smiled like a child, who still had the taste of a master craftsman just now, and said to the people on the left and right:

"My heart is to the Mohists, and I am even more devoted to the heavens.

"I'm sorry, but in the end, I still hate political affairs and fight for power, and I can't be as responsible as Wu Shuzi.

"Even if I die, I will die on the way of seeking the Tao, not by the knife fighting for power.

"My fate, no matter how hard I count it, there are only 20 years left, and I can only be awake for ten years.

"In the last ten years, I will keep it to myself, and I will scold as much as I want.

"Si Baimao can also scold, can you too, everyone in the world can scold.

"I have one day enough.

"With a clear face, let him go."

Seeing this, all the ink could only look at each other in blank dismay.

Two more words came to mind.

It became.

I'm afraid Fan Zi has also become...

Si Baimao, however, was overjoyed, pointed at Fan Ya from a distance and said, "Okay, Fan Ya betrayed the Tao, framed my master and apprentice, and set up this false example to harm me, this is a fact!"

Fan Ya just smiled and said nothing, but Lao Mo glared and shouted: "Si thief! You didn't force me to do this!"

The crowd followed closely.

"Don't you understand if there is any problem with this example? Everyone in the world can do it in the future!"

"You contradicted Tanying, and fled from collapse, how can you still have the face to speak out here?"

"Trust me again, I'm not fucking Mo!!"

Si Baimao exclaimed in surprise: "You are greedy for life and afraid of death, and seeing that the overall situation is settled, do you follow the Qin Palace to humiliate Mo?"

"Pooh!!"

"Don't you know who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"How could Wu Shuzi have a disciple like you, and use him as a cover to escape from battle!"

During the scolding, Han Sun turned out to be that good old man, he just stopped in the middle of the two sides, pressed his hands and said, "Zun Mo, rest assured, since this is the case, Si Baimao dare not talk anymore, so how about ending the battle?"

All Mo looked at each other, Lao Mo immediately took a step forward, and said to Tanying: "I will try my best to reproduce this example after I return to Wangji. If it can be reproduced, the battle will be over. If it cannot be reproduced, So I asked Tanzi to go to Wang Jiyi to talk, and we will discuss it with our examples."

Tan Ying nodded naturally.

Can you reproduce what happened to me?I will not go to Wang Ji.

But in fact, that's what Lao Mo said.

Fan Ya has personally admitted that his physical science has been overthrown, and it is unlikely that there will be any mistakes in this case.

But so far, Lao Mo did not end, but turned to Tan Ying's assistants.

"Which one is Bachelor Si?"

Si Qinghuang had already packed up her things and was about to slip away, but upon hearing this call, she hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Why do you want to teach me about learning?"

"Don't dare to take it." Lao Mo only asked, "I didn't mean to cause trouble, but...you and Tanying's physical views are so consistent, we have to suspect...the two of you are suspected of adultery and fraud..."

Tan Ying is not happy about this.

Fornication is up to you, fraud is out of the question.

Si Qinghuang even raised her hand in a panic: "Don't dare, can you know the examples of Tanying's arguments if you are knowledgeable?"

"The one where the earth and the moon revolve around the sun? I've heard of it, and it happened again."

"Have you ever noticed that when the earth and the moon revolve around the sun, the speed is the same?"

"Oh?" Lao Mo shook, thinking, "Indeed... Although the moon revolves around the earth, it also revolves around the sun at the same time... But what does this have to do with Mo Kao?"

"Didn't Xuebo notice that the weight of the moon is much smaller than that of the earth, but it is on the same track and speed as the earth?"

"That's it... so?"

"So from this example, it can be deduced that the 'movement of potential' is the 'movement of heaven's drive'. The speed of this movement is only related to the 'distance' and 'initial velocity', and has nothing to do with the weight of the object. It extends to the wooden ball and the iron ball. It is also the same."

"Oh..." Old Mo shook his head, "There is some truth to it."

In fact, he didn't understand at all.

The same is true for all the bachelors, nodding to each other frequently, but they seem to understand but half understand.

But there are always some people with high understanding.

Just like Si Baimao.

He was only waiting for Han Sun to let him go, and he tried his best to avoid Tanying's previous example as much as possible to avoid being angry.

But at this moment, he was subconsciously fascinated by the words of his sister, and really recalled the scene where Fengtian reproduced that instance...

That's right, the weight of that moon is obviously much smaller than that of the earth, but it is on the same track and speed as the earth...

The same is true for the other groups of forces, as long as the "distance" from the sun is the same and the muzzle velocity is the same, the period of the ball around the sun is the same no matter how many times it is.

But according to the analysis of Mohism, the heavier the movement of the sky, the faster it is...

So amazing, so weird.

Reasoning like this, the movement driven by the sky may indeed have nothing to do with the self-weight of the object...

There are even more things to come up with...

Seeing the same example in my eyes, why did she think of it, but why didn't I think of it.

How can a woman... be so intelligent...

No no no, she must be wrong...

A woman born only to marry and have children...

Just a small tool in my grand plan...

This inference is wrong, it must be wrong...

Wrong where... where...

Si Baimao was upset, desperately trying to recall that scene and the example just now...

Unknowingly, the more I thought about it, the deeper it became, and the more I thought about it, the deeper I became, until I washed my face with sweat, and I didn't even notice the traces of breath escaping from my body.

On Si Baimao's side, she was just thinking about it, but no one found out, or she didn't say anything when she found out.

It wasn't until Lao Mo turned around that he was startled, and raised his hand in amazement: "This is... Chew..."

However it was too late.

"Ah!!!" Si Baimao finally snarled, and stared straight, "No, no... I don't think so..."

Then, there was a click in my head.

The air exploded out, turned into the Qi of Yuan Ling, and immediately fed it towards Si Qinghuang.

Si Baimao froze for a moment in a daze, tremblingly covering her painful forehead, trying to raise her hand to grab it.

come back my way... come back...

During such chaotic grasping, he vaguely saw that the air was fed to Si Qinghuang.

It was only at this time that he suddenly realized, and after a sluggish tremor, the breath stopped.

Subconsciously, Si Baimao raised her hand for luck, and the faint scent of red earth swayed in her palm.

"Yo." Han Sun was pleasantly surprised when he saw this, and congratulated in a low voice, "Congratulations to Daogui Sijing."

"........." Si Baimao's expression was no longer pale, and he held his breath hastily, and half begged with Han Sun, "Can I go..."

"Please, I won't send it away." Han Sun chuckled, then suddenly remembered something, took out the paper from his pocket and stuffed it, "I have to give this to you."

Si Baimao took the documents and left in a huff, walking quickly in the night, turning her head from time to time, for fear that Bai Pi's chess pieces would catch up again.

It wasn't until he got out of the Qin Palace that he found a corner and leaned against it, took out the envelope with a heavy breath, and unfolded the letter of appointment.

Where is there any appointment book?

Just a blank sheet of paper.

"Fraud...Han Sun!!!"

(End of this chapter)