Chapter 1689: Help elf

"Kean, welcome! How come you come to me?" Knowing that Jia Zhengjin was coming, Noel came out quickly and hugged him happily. "Hot days, don't rest in the city?"
"Because it's boring!" Jia Zhengjin patted his shoulder.
"Boring? Oh, so you asked me to play right?" Noel haha ​​smiled. "I'm old, not as energetic as the young people. So be it! Let the young elves like them go with you. But the weather is too hot, so don’t go outside, find some indoor games to relax. Better to have a temporary archery match?"
"I don't play with your elves." Jia Zhengjin waved his hand and refused.
"So what do you want to play?"
"Actually, I have an idea, I need your elves to help." Jia Zhengjin took Noel and walked in.
"Help?" Noel smiled. "What help do we say? What do I need to do, just say it!"
"Come!" Jia Zhengjin took Noel to the main hall and sat directly behind the throne of the leader to take things directly from the virtual backpack.
"What is this?" Noel looked blank as he looked at the TV, camera, and projector that the other party had taken out.
"Father King!" In the side passage, Sian Gil just came over with a group of elven beauties. "Is Lord Keen here too?"
"Call Uncle!" Jia Zhengjin waved his hand with a smile.
"Uncle!" Sian Gil was really obedient, and his gaze also fell on those weird machines. "What is this?"
"Come here, just take a look!" Jia Zhengjin called them, and then introduced one by one, "You are probably used to this boring and boring day, staying at home every day. But I am not used to it, I'm going to suffocate! Nothing happened recently, it’s really boring. So suddenly there is an idea, maybe it can be a very good way to relieve boredom, and it also makes all the people who have nothing to do a little new pastime. This is called a TV, this is a camera, And this is a projector. You don’t know what it is for. I’m going to show it directly!"
During the talk, many elves heard the movement coming out of the passage of each room and gathered in the hall curiously.
The elven architecture is a whole, different from human architecture. Its shape is a bit like a honeycomb. Numerous rooms in the middle are interconnected, and in the middle is the main hall.
"What is this for?" Because of the air conditioner, Elven King Noel guessed that these strange machines in front of him must have their special purpose.
"Everyone gives way, don't squeeze over!" Jia Zhengjin got up and waved when he was suddenly surrounded by elves.
"Retreat and retreat!" General Roald, who didn't know when he was coming, immediately led people to disperse the onlookers to the edge of the hall, leaving a wide area.
"The moment to witness the miracle is here!" Jia Zhengjin found the highest position, carefully placed the TV, and then pulled the board from the nearby circuit, connecting the TV and the projector circuit.
The elves headed by Noel looked at Jia Zhengjin quietly, either near or far away, their eyes full of doubts.
Jia Zhengjin connected the TV to the projector line, and then turned on together, put the recorded cassette into it, and started playing.
The TV immediately jumped out of the picture, exactly what Jia Zhengjin was holding the guitar in the factory.
But some surprises, the picture turned out to be colorful, especially clear.
This TV looks very old in style. Who can think of the first-class effect? ​​Jia Zhengjin in the picture is no different from himself, the picture quality is not damaged, and even feels that it may jump out at any time.
"Boring to see hesitation, it is not easy to achieve the ideal..." Jia Zhengjin's relatively ordinary song sounded, playing the guitar in the picture and twisting the body according to the rhythm.
"Huh! Lord Keane!!" the elf shouted excitedly.
"Ah! It's photo magic!" Noel realized, but looked at the TV doubtfully. "But Keane, why can't you feel the flow of magic?"
"Yes! There is no magic circle in this photo magic! Where is the medium?" Sian Gil walked over curiously, trying to check the TV from behind.
"Come back!" Jia Zhengjin hurriedly stopped her. "This is not magic, but of course there is no magic circle, no medium of casting, and no magic power."
"Oh! Is it the same thing as the air conditioner? Obviously it is not a magic prop, but it can have a magical effect." Noel pointed to the air conditioner with the air conditioner blowing overhead.
"Yes!" Jia Zhengjin nodded and smiled. "These are science."
"Science?" The elves looked at each other blankly.
"You don't have to worry about this," Jia Zhengjin said, "Let's see first, how?"
"Do you want to hear the truth?" Noel looked at the TV screen and then Jia Zhengjin.
"Yes!" Jia Zhengjin nodded.
"Your instrument is too unfamiliar, and the pitch is not good." Noel said solemnly. "Then singing may not be ideal. This song is fresh, sung in your native language? I don't understand what it means, mood. Yes, it's just that you can't sing..."
"Who asked you to comment on this!" Jia Zhengjin couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw all the elves around him covering their mouths and chuckled, "I let you comment on this TV and projector!"
"Oh!" Noel smiled embarrassedly when he saw him, "This one also uses electricity? It doesn't need magic power, it's a bit interesting."
"I'm asking you, what do you think of recording programs like singing and dancing, and broadcasting them on TV? Is it a good pastime?"
"What's the cost?" Noel looked at the TV curiously.
"The cost is very low, and it can be mass produced casually."
"That's great!" Noel nodded. "Picture magic is rarely used because of cost. It's all for the purpose of recording important information, and it's not easy for ordinary people to contact~EbookFREE.me~ Something, at no cost, is indeed a good thing to pay attention to. But how is it recorded?"
"The camera will be used for recording, this is the thing." Jia Zhengjin picked it up. "You feel good, then help. I teach you how to use the camera, don't you elves love singing? How about recording songs for me?" "
"Record song?"
"Yes! Don't you also want more people to enjoy beautiful singing? Are you interested?"
"Sing good!" Princess Sian Gil came over and answered excitedly, "Can I?"
"No matter who it is, as long as you can sing well!" Jia Zhengjin laughed, "but you elves have talents, and everyone's level is singer level. If you want, you can record! I will make a special one later. On the TV station, all the people of Shenglong City can listen to the song every day. You sing happily and everyone can listen happily!"
"Okay!" Sian Gil immediately agreed, "Then teach us quickly!"
"no problem!"