Chapter 162 Wind and Red Flag Turns Over 18

[162] The wind and the red flag turned over (18)

The film "*War" chosen by Yao Fan is a version directed by Xie Jin in 1997. Because DVDs are sold on the market, the picture quality is better, while Zhao Dan's version in 1957 is inevitably blurred after projection, so it was abandoned by Yao Fan. In fact, the latter's praise for the people's power is even better. The technical processing is stronger, but technically, Yao Fan still chose the former. After Yao Peng hired someone to process the film, the cast list and production years have been eliminated, so that Yao Fan can rest assured to play it.

Shortly after the film began to screen, Emperor Daoguang suddenly appeared, and there were bursts of ** among the students in the multimedia classroom. Everyone whispered, and some students even hesitated not to know whether to kneel down. Considering that Yao Fan was a big rebel, they finally gave up the idea of angering Yao Fan. .

Starting from 7:30, it was 10 a.m. after nearly two and a half hours of the movie, and no one went to the hut during the whole process! Everyone was afraid that they would miss any clip and not see it. Almost all the students' eyes did not blink. They were reluctant to let go of a shot, and their ears stood up to remember every line firmly.

Yao Fan was not very interested in revisiting the movie, but considering that it was a group activity, he patiently accompanied everyone to watch the film.

As Yao Fan closed the video at the end of the ending song, the whole multimedia classroom suddenly exploded.

"Mr. Yao! Chairman Yao! Why can this box see the emperor? Why can you shoot what you see thousands of miles away on the curtain? Huang Yuntian asked excitedly.

"You made a mistake. What you see are actors and scenes. They are performing. According to the script, the camera of the film is to include the actors' performances and store them in the media and show them to everyone when needed."

"Simply put, the camera is a pen, the medium for storing images and sound is paper, and the projector is responsible for spreading a book in front of everyone."

"Classmates, this is not a fairy law, this is science! This is a science that was called a wonderful skill by the emperor of the Qing Dynasty! When my Chinese culture was killed by the destruction of books several times in Manqing, foreigners have not stopped chasing for a day. They have been chasing after them for more than 200 years, and now their scientific and technological level is much ahead of China!"

But what about the Qing government? They are still fooling people! Still self-proported as a great power in China! I'm still having a big dream!"

"What about us Chinese? Still with braids symbolizing ignorance and humiliation, still lying in the pile of old paper like a fool!"

Yao Fan is not angry at all. On the contrary, he is calm, because he comes from a great rejuvenating China in the future.

But his words made the students stare at him one by one in shock, and the whole hall was silent. The students were thinking about such a question in their hearts, "The Qing court is so rotten, ceding land and reparation. Seeing foreigners like slaves and Chinese people like masters, is there a legal existence of rebellion in such a country? Inevitably?"

Yao Fan looked at the struggling faces of the students. He hoped that the students would have time to think independently. He stood in front of the classroom and ordered, "Now after class, let's go to the toilet or drink water, and continue the class in 20 minutes. Still in this multimedia classroom, let's watch world history documentaries together."

Only then did the students realize that their ** could not bear it anymore and ran out to solve it.

The golden warbler came forward and looked at Yao Fan with worship and envy and said, "Yao Fan, you are really amazing. You will use this box to release movies."

Yao Fan smiled at her and said, "What's the big deal? If you learn it, you can let it go."

The golden warbler opened his lips and raised his eyelashes. He was surprised, "Would you like to teach me?"

Yao Fan said kindly, "Of course, it's not difficult."

The golden warbler was very happy and shrilled, "How much is this box? I'll buy one."

Yao Fan narrowed his eyes when he heard the words.

"Why is this golden Ying's voice so milky, like the little Lori in the cartoon? Hasn't this guy reached the voice change period yet?"

After a moment of surprise, Yao Fan refused: "This is the confidential technology of my Yao family. At present, foreigners around the world do not have this technology, so this is top secret and cannot be taken out. It can only be used for revolutionary work to serve the people."

The golden warbler was a little disappointed when she heard the words. She picked up an orchid-like elegant shape with her slender fingers and quickly swept over her ears: "I'm rude, Mr. Yao, don't blame you."

Yao Fan looked at the golden warbler's soft face and her charming movements, and his heart suddenly jumped up.

"I'll wipe it! Damn it! I'm not a gay!" Yao Fan shouted with shame in his heart.

"I don't blame you. Come on, I'll teach you how to play movies." Yao Fan quickly covered his momentary heartbeat with words.

Yao Fan taught Golden Ying to use the touchpad of his notebook and said, "The design of this thing is very simple. You just need to control the small arrows on the screen..."

Seeing that the golden warbler was clumsy, Yao Fan simply took her finger and stroked it on the touchpad: "Look, look, don't you move your finger, and the arrow moves with it? Don't be afraid of such a simple thing, and you can't touch it..."

Yao Fan did not notice that the golden warbler's face was as shy as a rose, and it was full of blush.

The golden warbler struggled out of Yao Fan's embrace and hand, and his chest flustered: "Mr. Yao, this is not good..."

Yao Fan woke up and was relieved.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't get me wrong! We are both teachers, students and friends, and I don't have the habit of breaking sleeves.

After saying that, Yao Fan smiled.

The golden warbler suddenly smiled cunningly at Yao Fan. Under the long eyelashes, the pure and bright big eyes gave an understanding look, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth and the thin lips looked pleasant and harmonious.

"It doesn't matter. I'm just not used to others touching me." As soon as the golden warbler spoke, his face immediately flushed again.

Yao Fan was embarrassed and immediately changed the topic: "Aren't you going to the toilet?"

Hearing this, the golden warbler gently opened its snow-white teeth, bit its lower lip, restrained the hot face and the trembling of its body, and said, "I'm going now."

Yao Fan looked at the back of the golden warbler running out and scratched his head and said, "He smells so good... If this boy was born in 2011, he must be a super idol all over Asia. Compared with him, those popular Korean hypocrites are simply only worthy of * sole mud... Even a young man with three values like me... No, no!!! Yao Fan, do you know that it's dangerous to go on like this... What are you thinking..."

The sail steam-powered ship Humboldt is sailing on the Yellow Sea.

The main mast and fore mast of Humboldt have a total of four drums and sails. On the high bow mast, there are two drums of triangular sails vertically. The sea breeze in December is full of sails, making the bulging canvas look full of power.

The waves beat calmly around the hull, constantly raising bubbles. The deck of the ship was very clean, and there was no longer the feeling of sand attached to salt particles yesterday when stepped on it.

"Mr. Barland, Qingdao is coming soon. Please look at the trestle, that's Qingdao." James Meris pointed to the small black dot in the distance.

Barland, the German minister to China, raised his chin high, opened his mouth slightly, and tried his best to look into the distance.

"Qingdao! Qingdao!

This is the stubborn port that Ferdinand von Richhofen began to visit for ten years from 1861!

This natural harbor is a four-season sheltered harbor with sufficient fresh water and convenient transportation. As long as a railway is built to Jinan, it will become an excellent trading port and coal export port.

Yao, I'm coming."

Barland came suddenly. When he walked down the trestle pier, which was obviously recently renovated, Yao Fan was helping to guide artillery training.

Barland is very happy that he can catch Yao Fan off guard, so that he has the opportunity to carefully observe this natural port that Germany's dream of.

Before coming to Qingdao, Barland made full preparations. First, he took a boat to Shanghai, found Li Xihofen, and asked all the known information in Qingdao in detail. Richhofen's Chinese expedition plan was strongly supported by Count Heinrich von Braun, who proposed to Germany in 1873 to try to occupy Qingdao, but because of the British sphere of influence, the Russians and Americans would never agree to Germany's unilateral change the current situation in this area. The German government had to shelve Lichhofen's secret proposal.

"Cement!" The first thing Barland saw after passing through the long trestle was the surprising cement road, which was wide enough! Barland was sincerely happy to be able to drive two four-wheeled carriages side by side.

Barland also noticed that there were many workers busy working on the dock, some of whom were busy with the construction of goods and more busy construction on a construction site in the distance.

Barland asked Merrith eagerly, "James, what is that doing? What are the Chinese building?

Meilis said, "I asked Frank, and he said that he planned to expand Qingdao Port, dig a deep-water berth in the north, and build a new trestle and several new docks. Mr. minister, I told you that this man is Peter from China, and his vision and ability are beyond your imagination.

Barland smiled mechanically and said nothing about it.

But when the defenders of the port ran towards them with guns, the bright bayonet reflected a dazzling cold light, and Barland suddenly trembled.

Unexpectedly, the soldiers rushed over and immediately lined up in front of him, and a soldier who seemed to be an officer came forward to salute the American.

Merisse nodded politely and then turned to Barland and explained, "These are Frank's garrison. They are on guard at the port dock."

In fact, Meris himself was surprised. He hasn't seen him for a few days. How did Yao Fan's blue army become green?

Barland opened his eyes and looked at the straight soldiers in front of him in surprise.

"These people actually cut off their braids! In this way, it really looks a little less barbaric. They, they seem to be different! Is it temperament? Maybe it's because of this green military uniform. I haven't seen this green dye, but it's really an elegant and noble color, which is intoxicating.

"This round hat with brims looks simple, but the red star on it is really bright and beautiful. The bright red collar is also very dazzling.

"Glue shoes! Oh, my God, they are wearing rubber shoes! It's not the cloth shoes of the Qing army!"

"Belt! The belt of metal head! It's not the cloth belt of the Qing army!"

"This rifle...this is...what kind of rifle is this! I've never seen it!"

"Are they tied to bullet bags? Is there gunpowder and lead in it? They didn't carry a gunpowder pot, that is to say, the gunpowder is also put in the canvas bag... This canvas will immediately get damp in the heavy rain, and the gunpowder will turn into wasteland! ......”

"It seems that these Chinese are just embroidered pillows. These people in front of us are dressed so well, probably Frank Yao's elite guard, right? What's the Chinese name? Soldiers! Yes! It's a personal soldier."

Thinking of this, Barland smiled and was obviously happy. He was satisfied that Yao Fan had sent his own soldiers to wait for his arrival here.

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