Order me to write poems just after time travel?Sister Xuan stopped pretending!

Chapter 24 Liuli
Seeing that Zhang Xuan just raised his head and didn't respond, the slightly older lady burst out laughing:

"Sister, you've been busy with the cloth business recently, so you don't have time to pay attention to this rumor."

The younger woman immediately expressed doubts and sang the double reed:

"Hey sister, look at me, I'm really out of information, I don't know Mount Tai, please give me some advice."

The older lady straightened her chest and said:
"If I'm not mistaken, this is the seven-step poem on the Golden Palace, Epiphyllum Poetry will overwhelm all the heroes, and the young lady of the Zhang family who will soon be appointed as the deputy head of Liangchuan Academy——Zhang Xuan, right?"

The voice was quite loud, although most of the people in the hall were talking, but at this moment, everyone's attention was drawn to see what happened.

Zhang Xuan was a little puzzled, what is this for?
Advertise yourself for free?It doesn't look like these two came here with good intentions?
Although she was puzzled in her heart, facing everyone's eyes, she smiled slightly in response.

A woman in the crowd paid attention to Zhang Xuan from the corner of her eye, playing with a jade-like Luban lock in her hand.

"Are you going to flatter and kill?"

Meng Miaomiao had a premonition.

I don't know how Zhang Xuan, the leader of the Epiphyllum Poetry Association and who will be his own boss in the future, will respond?
Sure enough, the older woman saw that everyone's attention was attracted, and immediately continued to praise Zhang Xuan:
"Sister, you have to learn more. Ms. Zhang is now known as the most amazing woman in ancient and modern times. She is good at poetry and prose, and has a good temperament, and her appearance is as good as a fish and a wild goose. I heard that the selection time for the beauty list is about to come." Now, the number one comment in the public is none other than Ms. Zhang, so gratifying and congratulatory!"

"Isn't it, sister, Miss Zhang is really the number one talented woman in the capital!"

Are the audience members fools?

No, we all know that these two have no good intentions to punish Zhang Xuan, but do you think the effect has been achieved?

It has really been achieved. Girls naturally love beauty, and there are two types of beauty, one is external beauty, and the other is inner beauty.

Outer beauty is innate, the skinny appearance given by parents, everyone here is not far behind, and with a little makeup, each has its own characteristics, it is not clear who is the most beautiful.

Inner beauty often refers to spiritual beauty, but how is this spiritual beauty reflected?Donate money, donate porridge, these are basically things that every young lady will do, in order to ensure the beauty of her reputation, and to better reflect the difference between me and you. The ultimate highlight of my prettier than you is talent.

It can be piano skills, literary talent, but it can be reversed. Everyone found that Zhang Xuan is the best externally, and his talent is the ceiling. It is said that this person is even proficient in the six arts of a gentleman, so what else?
For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire hall was filled with a faint sour smell.

Seeing this scene, the old woman secretly rejoiced, kept talking, and pursued the victory, vowing to trample this disgustingly outstanding woman under her feet today:

"I want to make a friend like Ms. Zhang, but I don't know what to say for a while. That's right! Today, the empress got a rare treasure, and we are also happy with it. I am going to offer a heartfelt gift. I don't know what Ms. Zhang's gift list is."

"I'm ashamed to say that my family only brought the glazed bottle brought by the merchant from the barbarian country in the northwest. It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."

He said he was ashamed, but his face was raised higher than anyone else.

Zhang Xuan chuckled twice:

"Hehe, it's really not worth mentioning. Liuli is worthless, it's just sand that has changed its shape."

"Huh? Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"

The two ladies were startled when they heard the words, then they looked at each other and smiled and bent over.

"Sister, did I hear correctly? Liuli is worthless?"

"Liu Li is the shape of sand? Really, wonderful words, wonderful words!"

All the girls in the hall also looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing why Zhang Xuan said that.

The older lady stopped laughing slowly, wiped away her tears and asked:

"Miss Zhang, you said that colored glaze was changed by sand, can you explain to everyone how it changed?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan glanced at her like a fool:
"With your intelligence, you can't understand it even if you tell it."

What?How dare you scold me? ? ?

The older woman was startled.

Since I was born in this world, Miss Ben has never dared to speak lightly to me. Who do you think you are?
The fifth prime minister's daughter?Left Prime Minister Liu Qing's granddaughter?Or the princess of the dynasty?
You don't really think of yourself as a character, do you?

His complexion turned cold instantly:

"Miss Zhang, please speak clearly. I think with my intelligence, I can understand what you say."

Zhang Xuan gave her a high look.

I thought she would yell at her, but it turns out that all the TV shows are fake.

Seeing that everyone was waiting for him to explain Shasha and Liuli, Zhang Xuan tilted his head and sank into the system space.

[Using the active skill of the memory hall: directional search]

【Keywords: sand; glazed glass; glass; production method】

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Xuan slightly parted her vermilion lips, and said loudly:
"Ladies here, my family must have a kiln business."

"And if you want to turn sand into glaze, you really have to go through this kiln to realize it."

The younger woman sneered:
"Hey, if it's really that simple, you don't have to go to the barbarian country to buy it. Everyone knows how precious this colored glaze is. Now that it's in good condition, it can cost hundreds or even thousands of taels of silver. It can be made in a kiln? I think it is. dream!"

"To shut up!"

There was a soft shout from the crowd.

Zhang Xuan followed everyone's gaze and found that this person looked familiar to him, so he took a closer look. Isn't this the one from Epiphyllum Poetry Association, Meng Miaomiao from Liangchuan Academy?
I saw Meng Miaomiao's big eyes shining brightly, in stark contrast to her who didn't care about anything before:
"You mean that colored glaze is formed by firing sand at high temperature?"

Zhang Xuan was a little surprised, is this girl so interested in this?
At that time, she got 11 votes from the Epiphyllum Poetry Association, which was more than Zhang Xuan's 7 votes before being voted by the judges. She thought she was a liberal arts student, but now it seems that she is more science-oriented?
"True, but that requires a lot of heat."

"How high? Is it the kind of high temperature that even the kiln can't bear?" Meng Miaomiao asked.

Zhang Xuan thought for a while: "Well, if you burn the fire to the maximum, we quantify the temperature when it reaches the limit to 1600. This 1600 is the limit of the kiln. If it is higher, it will be useless."

"But if you want to make sand into glass, you need a temperature of 1700."

"So, you still can't do it?" Meng Miaomiao was a little disappointed.

"That's right. After all, you can't throw sand into the ground fire to burn it. Besides, there is nothing higher than the temperature of a kiln, right?"

Meng Miaomiao's eyes gradually calmed down, and she began to play with her strange Luban lock again.

"No, it can be done." Zhang Xuan said lightly.

"What do you mean? Can you solve the problem of the high temperature limit of the kiln?" Meng Miaomiao asked in surprise.

"Yes, but it will take a while. If you come to my house for a while, I will show you some good things."

Looking at the two people who had already chatted together, but they couldn't quite understand on their own side, and couldn't get in the conversation at all. This feeling made the two ladies very uncomfortable.

The older woman said loudly again:
"Hey, let's not talk about whether Liuli can do it. I don't know what Miss Zhang brought as a congratulatory gift?"

(End of this chapter)