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[After writing this poem silently, Zhuge Xiaoxiao checked it over. There were no typos, and he suddenly felt happy.

Turning over two pages, there are two new poems, "Standing on the Edge of the Earth and Calling Numbers" and "Red Candle".

Zhuge Xiaoxiao murmured: "Modern poetry... turn it over after you've finished reading it."

Out of respect, she still recited it aloud, but she didn't write it down silently. 】

Even though he was Emperor Wu, Liu Che, a literary young man who also liked writing poems about sad autumn, was confused: "Can this kind of poetry be a poem? What kind of poetry is 'modern poetry'?"

Everyone in the Tang Dynasty was also very confused, thinking that the line "the candle turns to ashes before the tears dry" at the bottom of "Red Candle" is considered a poem. How can this be a poem?

Although it is not neat at all and there is no rhyme or rhyme, listening to the anchor reading it aloud, I also feel that these words are passionate and powerful, simple and not superficial, but how can this be poetry?

They also became more and more confused and began to wonder what kind of dynasty the "modern" of "modern poetry" was.

[There are two modern poems and a text on "Lily" at the back. Xiaoxiao also turned over them directly and soon saw the title page of the second unit.

The second unit is about labor. Looking at the black and white scenes of farmers working in the fields in the illustrations, Xiaoxiao, who has stayed in the Western Fantasy World for three years, was very moved.

[Labor transforms the world, and labor creates civilization. Advocating, respecting and loving labor are virtues passed down from generation to generation among the flower-growing nation; selfless dedication, enterprising spirit and the courage to create are the labor concepts that young people in the new era should establish. ]

Xiaoxiao touched this line of text with his fingertips gradually pointing downward.

"If I remember correctly, it should be Grandpa Yuan who opens the chapter..."]

"Labor transforms the world, labor creates civilization..." Ying Zheng murmured these words, thinking about what labor meant.

Fusu also looked at the words above and pondered: "This labor seems to refer to labor, but judging from the praise and affirmation in the sky, it should not mean this..."

Li Si looked at the words "flower-growing nation" and felt as if he had caught something.

In the dynasties after the Han Dynasty, everyone was fascinated by the four characters "flower-growing nation".

The Tang Dynasty had the most mixed ethnic groups. Li Shimin's eyes lit up: "That's right! Han people and Yi people are all people of the Tang Dynasty, and they are our 'flower-growing nation'!"

The officials headed by Changsun Wuji bowed their hands and said yes, while Fang Xuanling said: "This man is indeed the God of China!"

In the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang felt that what was said above was correct, but it was necessary to establish the concept of labor. This is the virtue of China since ancient times!

In the Qing Dynasty, Kangxi looked at the four words "flower-growing nation" in the sky and threw down his tea cup in anger.

Manchu is Manchu, Han is Han, Mongolian is Mongolian, there is no such thing as planting flowers!

The surrounding eunuchs and maids quickly knelt down, bowing their heads and not daring to speak. Next to him, Liang Jiugong lowered his head and stepped forward to clean up the broken tea cup.

[I flipped back a little, and sure enough I found "A Thousand Waves of Happy Rice--A Memory of Grandpa Yuan, the Chief National High Technology Award Winner".

When reading this text, the naughtiest students in the class will not come out to cause trouble.

Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, turned his gaze to the book, and began to read with reverence. 】

[On the day after the Spring Festival in 2001, Mapoling in Changsha, Hunan Province was shrouded in mist, and raindrops fell from time to time in the sky. Grandpa Yuan narrowed his eyes. I looked at this experimental field of several hundred acres in ecstasy, then stepped across the ditch and walked into the field. He squatted down and looked at the soil...]

There are many years with Arabic numerals in it, and the system thoughtfully lists them in a table with Chinese character numbers on the sub-channel to facilitate everyone's understanding.

"Happy to watch the thousand waves of rice", "National Chief Highest Technology Award", it looks very unusual, and there are also names of people. Could this be a continuation written for a famous minister?

Everyone was curious and excited for a moment, and quickly focused on the content.

"Changsha, Hunan, isn't this where we are?"

"Hundreds of acres of experimental field. What kind of experimental field is this?"

"'Food is the first necessity of the people', 'China', this is our country! This is a book written about us!"

'Mapoling, Changsha, Hunan', 'hundreds of acres of experimental fields', 'Hunan farmers', 'Academician Nijiuzi', these familiar place names shocked the ancients, and the word "farmer" at the end made some people angry and felt Can this also be included in the book of immortals?

The camera turned to the other side of the page. A black and white photo of a man in a white shirt observing rice ears in a rice field shocked everyone who was watching the sky. They were first frightened by this black and white but vivid 'picture'. Soon, someone noticed the plump rice ears on the painting.

[This is a peculiar rice plant with excellent plant shape, large ears and many grains, with more than ten ears, each ear containing one hundred, sixty or seventy grains...]

In the ancient dynasty under the sky, whether they were kings or ministers, the smart people who realized what this meant stood up, and the common people who understood what it meant also widened their eyes, looked at the number, and then looked at the portrait above. , so shocked that he lost his voice.

The staple food of the Qin and Han Dynasties was not rice, but millet, but looking at the huge grains in the portrait, and then looking at a rice plant with ten ears, at least 1,600 or 700 grains, everyone's heart was burning.

Ying Zheng, Liu Che and the Queen Mother Deng all agreed and quickly ordered people to go to Changsha to look for the rice in the painting. Even the locals in Changsha were fascinated by the rice in the sky.

At this point, the method of breeding began to be discussed, and the officials of the Tang Dynasty quickly copied it with their pens. Even if they were not working for the imperial court, it would not be a loss if they could benefit the family by copying it.

Zhu Houzhao looked at 'Mendel', 'Morgan' and their annotations, thinking about where Austria and the Beautiful Country were, and what genetics and embryology were.

Looking at these words and what Mr. Yuan did in the book, he had a superficial and vague concept, but he still felt that something was missing...

The same thing is that all rulers hurriedly asked people to copy this text, and no mistakes were allowed in every word.

[Practice allowed him to discover the truth: as long as he explores the rules, he will be able to cultivate artificial hybrid rice, and he will be able to apply this advantage to production, thus greatly increasing rice yields.

As we will see later, his discovery of the truth made him inevitably challenge internationally renowned authorities and their authoritative conclusions...]

Liu Che praised loudly: "Not bad! You are worthy of being a Chinese son of mine!"

When he saw the familiar words, he thought that they had never been recorded in history books, and he also realized that they were probably recording the future. For a moment, his heart became more eager, and he valued the 'goddess' in the sky more and more.

There are many people like him. Everyone is not sure about Zhuge Xiaoxiao's identity. After all, she is in heaven, but the book in her hand has been recognized by everyone as a book recording their future in China!

[On July 1964, 7, the "Mudleg Expert" walked into the rice fields of Anjiang Agricultural School again to look for natural male sterile strains of rice. It was already the 5th day that he was looking for this natural male sterile strain with his head bent under the scorching sun and his feet in the mud. Suddenly his eyes stopped on a plant with undehiscent male flowers and strange characteristics. This was the degenerated stamens. He immediately marked the Dongting morning powder natural male sterile strain with a piece of cloth. Yuan Longping was extremely happy that he finally found a male sterile rice plant.

Two years later, Grandpa Yuan's paper "Male Sterility in Rice" was published. It announced the theoretical assumptions and implementation methods for cultivating hybrid rice, and ushered in a new era of rice research. ]

After seeing his previous failures, and then seeing how he persevered again and again, spending several years in the fields just to find different rice seeds and cultivate higher-yielding grains, everyone was speechless.

A large agricultural country that relies on the sky for food has always regarded food as more important than anything else.

Even if he couldn't understand heredity or the stamens and pistils, Li Shimin admired from the bottom of his heart this kind of person who served the country and the people.

He followed the text and couldn't help but ask: "Can he succeed?"

Everyone hopes he succeeds, but this matter is too important and great, and no one dares to make a conclusion.

In the end, Wei Zheng said categorically: "This Mr. Yuan, he will definitely succeed!"

[my country is the first country in the world to utilize the hybrid vigor of rice in production. Hybrid rice yields about 100 kilograms more per mu than ordinary rice. From 1976 to 1991, more than 19 billion acres of hybrid rice were planted nationwide, increasing grain production by nearly 2000 billion kilograms. It can be seen that the promotion of hybrid rice has played an extremely important role in solving the food and clothing problem of our country's 11 billion people (textbook content, current year data, Wu Gang). At present, the rice variety "Shantou 63" with the largest planting area and highest yield in the country is hybrid rice. In recent years, the annual planting area has exceeded 1 million acres, and the average yield per mu has been stable at around 500 kilograms. It not only has high yield but also has good quality. , rated as the national high-quality sugar rice...

In this way, he defended the facts and the truth. ] The system has converted ancient units. The number of kilograms and taels of one kilogram are all marked in the sub-frequency.

Ying Zheng took a deep breath and said in a trembling tone: "Two thousand billion kilograms, 2000 billion people..."

Not just him, everyone in the court was shocked by this food figure and population figure, even if they didn't know what the unit of a kilogram was.

Li Si also trembled and said quickly: "Your Majesty, when the sky was first opened, Goddess Zhuge said that lucky viewers would be selected to contact her every hour!"

Ying Zheng held the scabbard at his side and frowned: "Pass this order, if anyone in the Qin Dynasty contacts the Heavenly Book, they will ask the goddess for advice on this hybrid rice! Those who ask for merit will be granted the title of Marquis within the Pass!"

When Liu Che saw those numbers, his hands trembled and his breathing became heavy.

With so much food and so many people, if he could get this hybrid rice, how many people could he feed the big man!

After the death of Empress Dowager Dou, the person who replaced her and became Prime Minister Liu Chexin, Tian Fu, was a little greedy, but he was not a fool. He was even a smart man who could jump on his nephew's line. At this time, he quickly reminded: " Your Majesty, the goddess said that ten lucky viewers will have the opportunity to communicate!"

He also waved his hand: "I have personally issued an edict that anyone who can communicate with the goddess and ask questions about hybrid rice will be granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!"

In the Eastern Han Dynasty, Empress Dowager Deng and Ban Zhao looked at each other and lamented that this was indeed an opportunity given by God. They also ordered that at least the people in Cheng'an City must ask the goddess about the contents of hybrid rice.

Yong'an, looking at the numbers in the sky, Liu Bei, who was already old and suffering from old diseases, and whose life was in danger, instantly sat up from the bed and performed on the spot what it means to "sit up in shock while dying".

"Kong Ming, Zhengfang, what is the yield of hybrid rice here?"

Zhuge Liang and Li Yan also looked at the sky with wide eyes and nodded affirmatively to their lord.

Zhuge Liang: "My lord, we can feed 11 billion people and still have some food left over!"

Liu Bei suddenly became energetic, his eyes were shining brightly on his old face, and he held the hands of the two ministers tightly: "We Han, there must be someone who can talk to the goddess!"

What is the output?

Li Shimin looked at the string of numbers in the sky, and repeatedly compared them with the Arabic numerals and unit conversions next to them, and he became excited.

"Auxiliary machine! Did you see it?"

Changsun Wuji was also extremely excited: "Your Majesty, the goddess is truly blessing me, the Tang Dynasty!"

Gao Shilian also quickly said: "Your Majesty, we in the Tang Dynasty must grab a spot and get in touch with the goddess!"

"Come here, give me the order..."

Li Zhi looked at the numbers above and felt that his head hurt less. He and Wu Meiniang looked at each other and instantly understood each other's thoughts. Empress Wu quickly made a decision and issued the order.

Wu Zhou's Wu Zetian, who was already growing expectant, trembled after seeing these numbers. After the shock, she immediately issued an order: "Wan'er, send the order..."

Zhao Kuangyin, who was currently living frugally and preparing to save money to return to the Sixteenth Prefecture of Yanyun, broke the pen in his hand with a snap and looked at the black and white rice painting in the sky with eager eyes.

Zhao Xu, who was not short of money but was still poor if he wanted to fight, was also very excited and quickly gave the order. While he was excited, he mentally stepped on his ancestors and prayed to God and Buddha for auspiciousness. This is true auspiciousness!

"Biao'er... what's the output written on it?" The high-spirited Zhu Yuanzhang was shaking a little while holding his son's hand.

He lived in the late Yuan Dynasty when Han people were regarded as the lowest class of people. Although the Yellow River in the south was at least not as flooded as the Yellow River in the north for seven years, there were constant natural and man-made disasters. Having been a beggar and a monk, he knows better than anything else how important food is.

"Dad, the average yield per mu is 500 kilograms. It is written in the sky that it is 1000 kilograms..." Thirteen-year-old Zhu Biao was not raised in a deep palace. He was young, but he also knew very well what the numbers in the sky meant. What, his voice was trembling even more than his father's, and he was calling him by his old name.

Zhu Yuanzhang took a deep breath and looked at the officials below who were also shocked, and quickly issued an edict, asking the lucky people of the Ming Dynasty to remember to ask about this hybrid rice!

The emperors and ministers of the Qing Dynasty who originally disliked this scene also widened their eyes. They almost knelt down after looking at the numbers above and doing some calculations in their minds. Without waiting for Kangxi to say anything, several princes consciously ordered their subordinates that if there is a lucky person, they must ask this!

The huge output has become so dazzling that not only the rulers of the feudal dynasties, but also the caring people, businessmen, and landowners were so shocked that they looked at the sky and cried with excitement.