The ink plum painting on the white coat of the scholar from Lu suddenly blossomed, and the rice seeds that emerged from the stamens formed a grafting diagram of "Qimin Yaoshu" the moment they hit the ground.
He used the laser pen on his tactical belt to draw on the floor of the air-raid shelter: "The Book of Zhou: Kaogongji is the bones, The Exploitation of the Works of Nature is the flesh, and The Martial Classics is the meridians - only the cultural seedlings grafted in this way can withstand acid rain."
The communicator with the “Steps of Emperor Taizong to Meet Buddhist Monks” on Chen Yao’s earlobe suddenly flapped its wings, and the kite carrying the “Incense Book” flew over the brows of each debater.
When the kite landed on the broken bamboo stick of the old artist Xing, the gold powder shaken off its wings suddenly turned into the pigment formula in "Famous Paintings of All Ages".
"The plants of the Four Seasons Collection in the No. 3 cultivation chamber are blooming again." She tapped the feathers of the paper iris with her fingertips, and the holographic projection immediately showed the sound wave pattern of everyone's applause seven days later. "This time they have grown the flying eaves structure of the Construction Method - it seems that the debate should be put to an end."
Mou Xuan suddenly pressed the time compass in the center of the armillary sphere projection, and the bronze lines climbed along the star map onto the cracked lacquer carving knife of the old artist Xing.
When the acid rain erosion marks on the knife tip suddenly flowed back into the "rhinoceros horn layer" recorded in the "髹饰录", all the ancient book projections in the air-raid shelter began to bind automatically.
"The course is divided into three levels." The cloud-thunder pattern on his wrist armor suddenly unfolded into a movable type printing plate. "Apprentices use laser engraving to copy the "Kaogong Ji", craftsmen use grafting technology to restore the "Tiangong Exploitation", and masters..." The bronze movable type suddenly flew towards the old artist Xing and spelled out the four cinnabar seal characters "oral transmission and heart-to-heart instruction" at the crack of the bamboo stick.
The cloudy pupils of old artist Xing suddenly reflected the colored ink of "Xuanhe Painting Album", and the old man tremblingly raised the lacquer carving knife and poked it into the ground.
The lacquer splashing from the knife handle solidified in the air into the pattern of the clothes in the "Eighty-Seven Immortals Scroll": "On the seventh day of next month, I will teach the "Lacquer Record" lacquer class during the heaviest acid rain - only those who can endure the burning pain are worthy of learning red carving!"
The sound of chimes from the Dunhuang Star Map suddenly rang out in the air-raid shelter, and the starlight of the Twenty-Eight Mansions was leaving traces of the debate on the wall.
Wu Ernst suddenly raised a paper boat made from the battle formation in Wujing Zongyao, and the glowing moss on the bow of the boat suddenly uttered the formula for grinding tea from The Classic of Tea.
"Sister Chen Yao!" The child pulled Chen Yao's tactical belt and shook it, "Can I exchange the grafted seedlings from the cultivation cabin for Grandpa Xing's lacquer knife scraper?" The transformable mecha on his belt, which was made of mortise and tenon joints from the "Construction Method", was now stuffing the plants from the "Book of Pan Sheng" into the barrel of the gun.
Chen Yao smiled and folded the "Fragrance Book" kite into a round fan, then gently fanned the cultivation cabin.
The grafted seedlings with annotations to "Wenxin Diaolong" suddenly blossomed into the "Moonlit Black Plum" recorded in "Records of Famous Paintings of All Ages", and the tiny petals floated into the lacquerware tool box of old artist Xing.
"Take the grafting notes of Qi Min Yao Shu in exchange." She bent down and poked the mortise and tenon joints on the child's mecha, "By the way, copy the formulas of Zhou Bi Suan Jing on Professor Lu's white coat three times - the incident of you burning through the projection of Kao Gong Ji with a laser pen last week..."
Suddenly, there was a sound of porcelain breaking in the southeast corner of the air-raid shelter.
Everyone turned to look, and saw a single culture enthusiast using a mechanical prosthetic eye to scan the porcelain pieces on the ground. The identification words of "Ge Gu Yao Lun" suddenly appeared on the blue and white porcelain fragments crushed by tactical boots.
The sturdy man muttered with red ears: "I want to sign up for Mr. Xing's lacquerware class."
Old artist Xing tapped the ground with his bamboo stick, and the splashing acid raindrops suddenly condensed in mid-air into the "Eighteen Styles of Red Carving" from the "Lacquer Book".
The old man kicked the lacquerware tool box in front of the single-culture enthusiast: "First, copy Volume 13 of "Yingzaofashi" twenty times - the lacquerware blanks you destroyed with the laser cutter last week..."
The bronze patterns on Mou Xuan's tactical gloves suddenly expanded, breaking down the projection of "The Exploitation of the Works of Nature" into hundreds of course modules.
When the modules fell into different incubation chambers, corresponding fragments of ancient books appeared on the glass surface of each chamber.
He looked at the members who were queuing up to print out the registration forms under the Dunhuang Star Map, and suddenly found that Chen Yao was missing.
Following the lingering sandalwood scent from the "Incense Book", Mou Xuan found the mezzanine of the air-raid shelter and saw Chen Yao making tea using the "Burenian Tu" communicator.
She wrapped the projection of "The Classic of Tea" around the outside of the tactical kettle, and the calligraphy techniques of "Wen Xin Diao Long" floated in the boiling water vapor.
Five cups made of different materials were arranged on a folding table to form the five-sided formation in "The Book of Rites of Zhou", and the bottom of each cup was engraved with the applicant's exclusive totem.
"Professor Lu's cup was filled with the calming plants from the Fan Sheng Book." She tapped the rim of the cup with her fingertips, and the rising tea foam suddenly formed the cursive script of the Xuanhe Book of Calligraphy. "Captain Shan's copy was baked using the Wu Jing Zong Yao formation, and Elder Xing's lacquer coaster was etched by the children this morning with acid rain..."
The bronze pattern on Mou Xuan's wrist armor suddenly transformed into the shape of a tea whisk. He gently stirred the tea in his cup, which contained parts of Kaogong Ji. "You used the grafting technique from Qi Min Yao Shu here?"
The "Eighty-Seven Immortals Scroll" on Chen Yao's earrings suddenly came to life, and the immortals' ribbons in the painting wrapped around the time compass on Mou Xuan's tactical belt.
When the bronze needle of the compass began to reverse, a holographic image of everyone raising their cups and drinking seven days later suddenly emerged in the tea.
There was a sudden noise coming from the main hall of the air-raid shelter. When the two returned, they saw that the registration line had already meandered to the edge of the Dunhuang Star Map.
Wu Ernr was handing out registration forms while standing on the eaves where the "Yingzaofashi" was projected. The grafted seedlings sprayed out of his mecha's gun barrel exploded in the air into fireworks from the "Famous Paintings of All Ages".
The lacquerware tool box of old artist Xing was knocked over to the ground, and the flowing lacquer was automatically condensing into the catalog index of "Lacquerware Record".
"Leader!" A member holding the movable type printing plate of "The Exploitation of the Works of Nature" suddenly shouted, "The plant of "Four Seasons Compendium" has swallowed the registration form!" Looking in the direction of his trembling finger, the grafted seedlings in the cultivation cabin were using the roots of "The Book of Pan Sheng" to entangle the registration form, and a three-dimensional portrait of the registrant appeared on the leaves.
The bronze patterns on Mou Xuan's tactical gloves suddenly pierced into the ground and spread along the cracks in the air-raid shelter to form a huge "Kao Gong Ji" movable type grid.
When the footprints of each applicant were printed on the corresponding movable type, the "Wujing Zongyao" formation diagram in the northwest corner suddenly began to arrange and combine automatically.
He looked at the cultural enthusiasts excitedly interacting with each other under the star map, and suddenly there was a slight vibration from the time compass on his wristband - that was the sound wave of a child using a lacquer carving knife to scratch the projection of "Construction Methods" three days later.
The acid rain alarm on the top of the air-raid shelter suddenly broadcast the tea-roasting formula from The Classic of Tea, mixed with the lingering scent of The Book of Fragrance wafting from Chen Yao, creating a whirlpool in the ocean of registration forms.
When the last registration form was swallowed by the "Book of Fansheng" plant, Mou Xuan suddenly found that all the movable type grids were tilted towards Chen Yao's tea table.
The cups and plates that have been soaked in the tea from "Wen Xin Diao Long" are now reflecting the three-dimensional projections of the applicants into the array of immortals in "The Volume of Eighty-Seven Immortals".
The time compass on his tactical belt suddenly disassembled automatically, and the gears meshed with the bronze movable type to spell out the countdown - there were still seventy-nine hours and thirty-three minutes until the first lacquerware class of Mr. Xing.
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