Retreat For 30 Days, You Guys Let Me Go Out Soon

I saw people from various organizations around Qin Feng's house getting along with each other during this period of time, just like neighbors, greeting each other.

"Lao Wang, how is your painting research going? It is said that it is more realistic painting than many original authors. I guess it's a headache."

"Oh, don't mention it. When you see too many excellent works, you will become very picky. When I go back and see other people's works, I feel like I can't bear to look directly at it."

"In the past, I thought my paintings were of a first-rate level even if they were not as good as those famous painters. But after seeing Mr. Qin's paintings, I just want to say, what are my paintings?"

"Oh, it's the same. I have studied the calligraphy of famous calligraphers since I was a child, and even had the honor to see the authentic works of many celebrities. I thought I learned their artistic conception, but in front of Mr. Qin, I was just a toddler. That's it."

Suddenly, there were countless conversations like this. The architects and sculpture staff were constantly complaining, and the music was also chatting with special effects, which seemed extraordinarily lively.

When the blonde woman and others arrived, everyone just raised their heads and cast a glance, and then they continued to lower their heads to discuss and chat.

Because on average, a group of people come to this place every day. They can live in a house early in the morning, but they can only live in a tent or a temporary house in the evening.

But what is surprising is that no one complained about such a difficult environment, but there was a feeling of being happy in it.

A man behind the blonde woman looked at the people around him, and was startled, and he was a little bit excited and said to the people around him:

"Regardless of the appearance of these people, there are many great people I know. The old man in blue robe over there is an honorary member of the World Calligraphy Association. People who are more senior than him can be counted with one hand."

"The woman in a black suit on the other side is also a strong woman. She is the vice president of the International Music Association. She is in charge of all the affairs of the day."

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man in horror, and took a closer look at the people around him, and discovered more existences that they can only see on TV on weekdays.

Unexpectedly, such a bunch of leading tycoons from all walks of life are now chatting with each other like ordinary people. Perhaps this is the charm of Qin Feng.

Such a scene can only be seen here in Qin Feng. Other people may have figures standing at the top of the pyramid, but there will never be people from various industries and fields like this.

The blonde woman also tempered her temper. After all, on such occasions, she must pay attention to her image.

A group of people quickly set up the tent and settled down here.

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The Mohist school is a very unique genre among the hundreds of schools of thought. After the founding of Mozi, under the leadership of the tycoons of the Mohist school in the past, he has conducted in-depth research on organ techniques.

It's a pity that in later generations, the Mohist school declined, and many cultural inheritances were also interrupted. Today, there are very few things that have been passed down to the world.

The unpredictable mechanism technique can only be mentioned in a half-word in the ancient books, and there is no detailed description at all.

What is kept in the museum today is just the most common type of Mohist institution art.

But now, the mechanism technique is reproduced in Qin Feng's hands, making the Mohist people ecstatic.

Although the descendants of the Mohist family are more than 80 years old, they are still very healthy and walking like the wind.

"Grandfather, great news, I think you will be very happy."

I saw a teenager running into the arms of an old man very excitedly, very excited and authentic.

The old man smiled lightly, didn't take it seriously, ready to take the boy home.

Unexpectedly, the young man struggled a bit and said very seriously:

"Grandfather, the mechanism technique has reappeared. It is the kind of magical mechanism technique that you have been telling me before. It can simulate everything in the world."

"You certainly didn't know that a mechanical bird made of wood can actually fly, and a mechanical pigeon can transmit messages, and that mechanical monkey can jump up and down, jumping so high, there are two me Gao Le."

The old man looked at Juvenile Dao very seriously:

"You are joking about other things, I don't blame you, after all, you are still young, these are unintentional mistakes."

"But you can't make a joke about the inheritance of our Mohist school. If there is really a mechanism technique, I still don't know!"

The young man knew that the old man would not believe it for a long time, so he quickly opened the live broadcast and put it in front of the old man. From the very beginning of Qin Feng's production, it began to play.

The old man was a little bit disdainful at first, thinking that he must be fooling people, but the more he looked at it, the more he found something was wrong. When he saw the mechanism bird appearing, his face was shocked and his face started to be a little ruddy.

The old man quickly took his cellphone, squatted on the side of the road and began to watch the live broadcast seriously. Seeing the old man like this, the young man knew that he was fascinated, so he squatted watching with him.

Suddenly, the grandparents and grandchildren became a beautiful landscape on the street, which made countless passers-by looked at it and wondered what they were looking at.

Some walked in and found that it was Qin Feng's live broadcast. They couldn't help but turned on their phones and watched them.

After watching it for a long time, the veteran finally saw the latest part of the live broadcast.

The old man sat slumped on the street and began to cry, without any image.

The young man was a little at a loss. Shouldn't it be worthy of happiness? Why did the old man cry, but he still held the paper and wiped the tears to the old man, and said in a low voice:

"Grandfather, now that the organ technique is reappearing in the world, we should be happy, why are you crying."

The old man raised his head and said very excitedly:

"Grandfather is crying happily. When you were so old, I imagined that one day the mechanism technique would definitely reappear in the world, but this is more than seventy years old."

"For more than seventy years, I have been longing for it every day, hoping that this day can become a reality, but I have always been disappointed."

"So now the organ technique is really born, I'm so excited, let's go home, and gather everyone together. I want to tell them the good news."

All of a sudden, the disciples of the Mohist school received a message asking them to assemble in an emergency, to be notified of very important things.

Today’s Mohist school has a large number of disciples. Although everyone’s work is different, they all love Mohist thought very much. Although they were curious about organ techniques at the beginning, they have never seen anything outside of the museum. Give up this idea.

The disciples of the Mo family didn't ask too much about the reasons, and they started rushing to the Mo family's ancestral house frantically, but most of the people who watched the Qin Feng live broadcast probably had a guess in their hearts. .

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