People in this era were deeply influenced by feudal superstition and had no doubts about auspicious times!

For such a big event as the completion of the school, it would be bad if the auspicious time is delayed!

"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has come!"

Just a few moments after Ying Feiyu arrived, Tai Shiling came to report to Ying Zheng.

In the past, ribbon-cutting was not popular in Daqin, and it was usually just a matter of opening on an auspicious day.

For those who are more particular about it, you might be able to find a few people playing gongs and drums to make it lively!

But since Ying Feiyu's arrival, every time a store opens, a ribbon-cutting ceremony will be held!

A big red silk was cut in the middle, the lively firecrackers were set off, and gongs and drums were beaten. It was so festive!

So many stores rushed to imitate it, and it gradually became popular!

The same goes for today's school inauguration. Two long strings of firecrackers were hung high, and bright red silk was pulled directly in front of the school gate.

Just wait for the auspicious moment to come and Ying Zheng will cut the ribbon!

"good!"

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, glared at Ying Feiyu, picked up the scissors prepared in advance, and cut the red silk.

"I announce that Xianyang Primary School has been officially completed. From now on, the school will cultivate more talents and make Daqin become richer and stronger...!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

After Ying Zheng made some heroic speeches, all the officials held their hands in congratulations.

The people watching were also excited!

From then on, children in every family can go to school and have the opportunity to obtain academic honors!

"Father, wait...!"

After Ying Zheng finished speaking and was about to retreat to the side, Ying Feiyu suddenly stopped him, ran to the car and took out a box, and said with a smile: "How can we not record such an important historical moment?

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There were no cameras in the past, and I don’t know how many moments like this I missed.

Now that cameras have been developed, of course we need to take pictures and record them!

"Record? How to record? Do we need to draw a portrait? How long will it take to draw it?"

After hearing this, the first thing that came to Ying Zheng's mind was the portrait.

Because there is no other way!

He had been waiting here since morning. Not only was he physically tired, he also had no food in his stomach.

If you stand here waiting to finish painting the portrait, why don't you faint from hunger?

"Father, don't worry. With this machine, not only will the portraits appear lifelike, but it can be completed in a matter of seconds without wasting time and effort!"

As Ying Feiyu spoke, he began to tinker with the camera.

"You can draw lifelike characters in just a few seconds? Are you kidding me?"

Ying Zheng curled his lips, obviously not believing it.

"Really! Father, don't underestimate this camera. It was jointly built by Huang Yuan and the Chinese Academy of Sciences. It's amazing!"

"This thing is called a camera?"

Hearing that it was jointly built with the Chinese Academy of Sciences, Ying Zheng was immediately interested and walked over slowly.

"Father, wait a moment, here are the photos that my son-in-law just took of my brother. I will develop them for you to see. You will know it as soon as you take a look!"

In order to make this old guy believe in him, Ying Feiyu turned around and got some tools from the car, and ran towards the school with the films.

I found a room with suitable lighting, tinkered there for a while, and then returned.

At this time, he already had in his hand a photo taken of Fusu, Huang Yuan and others at the Chinese Academy of Sciences!

Seeing him turning back, Wang Ben and others hurried over to see what other high-tech technology he had invented!

"Father, I can tell you in advance that this is just an ordinary machine. It does not capture souls, let alone any magic. It just uses some technology to present characters!"

With Fusu and others' lessons learned, Ying Feiyu made his words clear before showing them the photos.

Ying Zheng and the ministers are all very young. If anyone can't bear it mentally, it would be bad to just die!

"Okay, okay! I understand!"

Ying Zheng was already unhappy because of his lateness, and now he had no patience to listen to his nonsense. He waved his hands impatiently after hearing a few words.

"Here! Father, let's take a look!"

After finishing the preparation, Ying Feiyu handed over the photo.

"This this……?"

Even so, when Ying Zheng took the photo, he trembled all over and stared at the photo in disbelief.

When the old guys saw this, they quickly put their heads over to see what was going on!

The content in the photo also horrified them!

"Master Fusu, Shaojian Huang? They... what's wrong with them?"

"What's wrong? Didn't this prince just say that this is the photo I just took for my brother!"

Ying Feiyu was really helpless.

You've obviously explained it to them in advance, why are you still reacting like this?

"What? You fixed Fusu and the others here?"

"You traitor, release them all quickly!"

Looking at the familiar faces in the photos, Ying Zheng became angry at that time.

"well!"

Ying Feiyu sighed helplessly.

Daddy Scumbag’s imagination is even richer than Fusu’s!

At least those people only thought that they were taking their souls into it, but Zha Daddy was so imaginative that he actually thought that they were being taken into the photo!

"You brat, hurry up!"

Seeing that he didn't move, Ying Zheng shouted angrily again.

"Father, didn't I just say that this is just a machine that can replace a portrait? It has nothing to do with souls or anything like that! If you don't believe me, I'll try to take a picture of you!"

After saying that, Ying Feiyu ran behind the camera and pointed the camera at Ying Zheng.

"You brat, take that thing away from me and don't face me!"

Ying Zheng subconsciously raised his broad sleeves.

"Father, why don't you believe it?"

"Take it away quickly! Take it away!"

"Fine!"

In desperation, Ying Feiyu had no choice but to point the camera at Zhang Han and others.

"Your Highness, we have known each other for five or six years, please show mercy!"

Zhang Han also quickly raised his hands to cover himself, fearing that the machine in front of him would turn him into a piece of paper like the one in His Majesty's hand.

Next, no matter who Ying Feiyu points the camera at, everyone will find a way to cover themselves.

"Zhang Shangshu, this is an ordinary machine, there is no need to be afraid at all!"

Ying Feiyu really didn't know how to explain it to them.

"Are you not afraid? I have millions of dollars in wealth that I haven't spent all yet!"

Zhang Han covered his face with his sleeves and robe and said shivering.

"Haha, Zhang Shangshu is afraid that people will die and the money will not be spent all!"

Speaking of this, Ying Feiyu suddenly remembered those classic dialogues from later generations.

Now it just happened to be verified by Zhang Han!

"Gui Zi, quickly destroy the machine and release Fusu and others!"

Ying Zheng's voice was hoarse, and he was obviously very frightened.

"Your Highness, what kind of machine are you not good at studying, but you want to study this thing!"

Wang Ben also frowned.

"This thing has many benefits...!"

"I was at the Chinese Academy of Sciences just now. Not only did I take photos of the emperor's brother, but I also took many photos of the emperor's sister! At this time, they are all staying in the palace. If the father doesn't believe it, send someone to find out!"

Unable to explain it, Ying Feiyu had no choice but to ask his father to send people to investigate in person.
Chapter completed!