Vol 3 Chapter 1712: Structured Poetry and Structure of Poetry

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Time passes by one minute and one second.
Along with the textile sound of the jacquard machine, the young emperor was still drowsy. The little prince has drank three pots of wine. Zi Xuyi simply closed his eyes and recite moral articles in his heart. The Yu people below also whispered and even cheered.
Only Zhou Hongguang had enough self-cultivation, maintaining a calm expression. However, he could not understand Wang Qi, who now explains Shi Shiran's use of this fool.
What is this guy thinking ...
"The function and principle of this textile machine must have been demonstrated enough." Wang Qi pointed to the exquisite model he placed on the field, and then pulled off a pure black cloth-this cloth Each thread is made from the end of the animal's organization, and then woven by the textile machine. Wang Qi shook the black cloth and said, "Is your majesty able to understand?"
The original enthusiasm of the young emperor has now disappeared. I saw the emperor's face in distress, and said: "It's just a textile thing ... if you want to write poetry, hurry up."
Wang Qi nodded: "Just to prevent His Majesty from reading it, so I said it in advance."
"Taking the loom as the theme, and the mulberry into the poem, is also ... excellent." An somehow persuaded his majesty.
The little emperor nodded and looked at the Ministry of Agriculture Taiyu: "Ping Yuanqing. The cloth in the hands of Master Wang Qi, if the above-mentioned good color thread is woven, is it worth the geometry?"
The Ministry of Agriculture Taiyu glanced, closed his eyes in contemplation, and said, "16 money."
On Yang Yuanxing, shallow gold veins are abundant but copper and iron are scarce, so there is no concept of "copper coins" or "steel coins"-in other words, they don't have a coin. However, with the generation of mining and gold wear, the price of central yuan gold gradually increased, so gold can still be used as a general equivalent.
The "eternal class" between Yangyuan literati and mortals is not so obvious. Therefore, the role of gold also extends to Chaotang.
The so-called "one-money" gold is the inlay of about two grams of gold in the center of the wooden disc, and the official seal is printed on it to guarantee the style.
The emperor smiled: "If it is done by hand?"
"I don't know how to define 'smart hand'. If the ordinary wives make the cloth, there can be three pieces of money to one piece of money on the market. And Jiangzuo Zhuangzhuang, there is a top grade of three pieces of money, which is exclusively for the rich The home. The Weinan Xiufang made one or two horses. The tribute produced by the Royal Xiufang is one gold and one horse. "
The young emperor looked at Wang Qi provocatively: "Did you know?"
Wang Qi smiled and said, "What?"
"If the mind of the weaving machine is placed on the honing skills, the cloth in Qing's hands will not be so rough."
Wang Qi nodded: "What I showed is indeed inferior. Of course, there is also inferior."
Between speaking, the outline of the jacquard machine was slightly blurred for a moment. Then, a larger jacquard appeared in front of everyone.
Wang Qidao: "The fineness of the cloth woven by this type of loom is not determined by the weaver, but by the pattern plate. As long as the loom is complex enough and the pattern plate is complex enough, then we can weave a better cloth . "
Between the words, the loom constructed by the beast organ has already woven a cloth. Wang Qi shook, and said, "Please look at Master Tai Yu again."
"One money and three horses."
Wang Qi nodded and waved his hand. The jacquard outline is blurred again. Then, more sophisticated instruments appeared.
Wang Qi shook the new cloth and looked at the Ministry of Agriculture Taiyu. Lord Pingyuan didn't have any ambiguity, and directly reported the result: "Two money and one horse."
Wang Qi nodded, and the jacquard machine changed again. Another piece of cloth is more exquisite. Wang Qi looked at Tai Yu, the Ministry of Agriculture. But the Ministry of Agriculture was too imperial, but he pondered.
"Ping Yuanqing?" The little emperor was a little strange: "What's wrong?"
"Your Majesty, this cloth ..." The Ministry of Agriculture Tai Yu's face is embarrassed: "Wang Qishi's cloth, based on the weaver alone, already has one or two qualifications. But one or two gold and one horse The cloth is not used like this ... such a vulgar pattern ... "
Wang Qi instantly understood that this was design inferior to the weaver—after all, it was not his field. He also understood the reason to close it when he saw it, and scattered the jacquard machine and said: "Your Majesty, the three kinds of cloth that I have shown are all woven from the same loom, but each loom is better than the previous one. It ’s a bit more complicated. But the essence is the same-is n’t it? "
This time the little emperor looked to Tai Yu, the Ministry of Industry: "Duke Jiqing? Can you come and see?"
Tai Yu Nai of the Ministry of Industry is everyone in Taiwan, and he is good at this skill. He just witnessed Wang Qi's three looms and said loudly: "But they are in the same line."
"Wonderful!" The applause and praise at this time was actually Zi Yi behind Wang Qi. He stood up with a strange look on his face and said, "I can't think of this truth in this little loom. The decay is magical, the decay is magical, it's the same line. The people of this world, no matter what their talents are, their essence is Similar. If this is Master Wang Qi ’s way, then admire it. "
Wang Qi's face was dumbfounded, and he always felt that the opposite side was doing more reading comprehension, and he would be completely wrong. However, Zi Xuyi regarded Wang Qi's embarrassed expression as the default—no way, the faces of the Yu nationality and the human race are too different, and the expression language is also very different. Wang Qi will not read the expressions of the Yu people, and vice versa.
Zi Xuyi said happily: "Brother Fool's poem is coming, and there is already a poem in his chest ... If Master Wang Qi didn't make a poem that suits his heart, then write me this one with the moonlight ink. "
This is already very good intentions-at least for the Yu people. Admiring light appeared in the eyes of the little prince, and the young emperor nodded appreciatively. Zixuyi's own friend was crying. Even Zhou Hongguang has a little more affection for Zi Yiyi.
But ... this kind heart is destined to feed the dog.
Wang Qi ignored Zi Yiyi.
At this moment, the little prince gritted his teeth and fell in love with Wang Qi.
And Wang Qi continued to explain: "It can be seen that the ingenuity of the equipment is also without limits."
The young emperor shook his head: "But it doesn't mean anything."
"No, no." Wang Qi said: "In my eyes, this is very interesting. I would like to ask the Ministry of Agriculture too Yu, this kind of equipment, there are Yu people, right?"
The Ministry of Agriculture too nodded. In fact, in the ancient times of the earth, this jacquard machine was independently invented many times by different individuals in different regions. It is not surprising that the Yu nationality has such a thing. Ministry of Agriculture Tai Yu Dao: "Although the appearance is different, but the functions are mostly the same ..." He glanced at the Ministry of Industry Tai Yu underneath, adding: "The structure is probably the same."
Wang Qi nodded: "My family will call it" isomorphic ", meaning" same structure. "
The little emperor nodded: "And then?"
"My family is separated from the Yus by the Xinghai, and there has been no contact for tens of thousands of years." Wang Qidao said: "However, our two families have found similar 'structures' by chance-what can this show? Isn't it just Say, this 'structure' itself is not created by humans, but exists objectively? As long as the people use silk threads to woven cloth, it is certain that they will find the same 'structure' and then give them different 'engineering realization'? "
This sentence still failed to cast waves in the hearts of others. Only a few institutions of Taiwan Studies are thinking.
Instead, Zhou Hongguang, the tiger body shocked, looked at Wang Qi, his face surprised.
"Compared to poems that are different from each other after a generation, one family, and one language, it must be something more similar to" Dao "." Wang Qi sighed, but made everyone change color.
-Insulting Sven!
"And, it's not just that." Wang Qi said: "Where does the so-called wisdom come from? Where does the so-called poetic sentiment, the so-called painting, come from? Why can poetry be sent by love? What is love? "
"You said that, don't you think space is a little bit?" The young emperor shook his head, and he didn't want to listen anymore. He said: "If you don't write poetry anymore, you won't use it as a crime of bullying the king. If you don't do it well, you've committed it."
Wang Qi nodded: "It's true that the foreshadowing is a bit long. So, for the last point, I'll make a long story short."
The veterinary institution once again transfigured the light and shadow. Wang Qi slowly stated: "The loom just now was based on the existing spirit rhythm to determine the order of the 'things' and construct a new structure-that is, the 'cloth' structure. In my opinion , Everything is nothing like this. "
"Extract this more core structure, and then use" words "as objects, and use the existing spirit rhythm to manipulate the order of the words-this is my verse."
Wang Qi glanced at the central yuan satellite in the sky. He felt that the erosion had stopped, and now, the cluster of veterinary institutions was being transformed into a new computer.
Unprecedented computing power. That is an integrated circuit with the unit of "planet surface"!
Amidst the roaring tide of spiritual power, a silver trickle was ejected from the lunar surface and shot towards Yang Yuan.
At the same time, the culture appeared for no reason.
Yes, style. All literati felt some kind of "change". This is clearly the moment when the poems appeared, but they failed to feel the poetry they deserved and did not sense the existence of the poet.
But the culture appeared.
Wang Qi was relieved. Seriously, he just for so long, mainly because of delay.
After all, he must not fall into the realm of eroding the moon. If the treatment is not good, then he can only study cats in an unknown Tiangong magical instrument in his next half of his life. Therefore, to play such a hand, it is necessary for those who pass the power of the Yu people [at least the nominal "power holders"].
Without going through this course, he couldn't stand on his hips and said, "It's none of my business if they agree!"
Of course, if the young emperor did not directly agree, he also had a plan. However, there is no one type of plan that is more satisfactory than "Yu's own promise".
At this time, uneasy emotions among the Yu people could not be covered.
Zhou Hongguang asked: "What the did you do?"
"Make a poem." Wang Qi said concisely.
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