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Chapter 623; Set sail to the south, 1 song "Nian"!
Chapter 623; Set sail to the south, a song "Millennium"!
At the mouth of the Yangtze River, there is a catamaran scientific research ship with a snow-white hull and a red wave pattern on the bottom, like a Luoshen walking on water, skimming over the waves lightly.
It pressed against the waves, skimmed the water, and soared at a speed of 35 knots, leaving other nearby ships behind.
The speed of 35 knots has exceeded the speed announced by most warships. It is considered a very high speed among civilian ships, and can be compared with many speedboats.
For an acoustic research ship, the speed of 35 knots is not necessary at all. In daily life, the speed of 10-15 knots is enough.
Because driving at this speed, the noise can make all the equipment on board useless.
But at this moment, Tang Zhongmin and Jiang Hailong in the cockpit were dumbfounded.
Now, they are testing the speed of this ship, after all, this ship has modified its power system.
Although it was only a simple modification and upgrade of the propulsion device and the hull, at this moment, there was no obvious noise in the cabin. As the speed became faster and faster, the hull began to float, but since the speed exceeded 30 knots, the The body went from floating up to slightly sinking, and the buoy completely sank below the water surface, but the hull became more and more stable, almost without the slightest sense of shaking, and the wave-making resistance did not increase much. At this speed, unexpectedly...
"It can still accelerate!"
After Gu Xiaobai's transformation, the power released by this propulsion device is simply like a monster!
How exactly is this done?
Could it be that weird-looking propeller?
"This kid... is really a genius in fluid mechanics!"
But the two of them really didn't dare to speed up.
No matter how fast you speed up, the sea surveillance ship won't be able to catch up, okay?
I'm going to issue a ticket!
Sorry for speeding!
Zhongjun slowed down slowly and sailed at a cruising speed of 15 knots. At this time, the scenery on both sides of the Strait was picturesque, the narrow and long estuary, the delta in the distance, and other ships nearby, so magnificent...
Gu Xiaobai stood on the deck, staring at the blue sea and the looming coast, his heart was racing.
600 years ago, it was here that the 35-year-old Zheng He set sail with 62 treasure ships and more than 100 other large and small ships, and set sail for the Western Ocean.
I don't know if there is another me on that ship, is there old Tang Laojiang...
At this moment, Gu Xiaobai felt that he was not driving between the river and the sea, but in the long river of time.
In his heart, there was a silent melody flowing, as if something wanted to burst out.
Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes, the afternoon sun shone on his eyes, reflecting a patch of red.
He opened his arms, feeling the wind that has been blowing for thousands of years, his fingers swayed gently, as if he was playing an inaudible melody.
In his memory palace, a simulated qin of bells and drums is surging and excited.
With a "buzz", the phone buzzed in his trouser pocket, but he didn't feel it. At this moment, he was already immersed in the music he had just conceived.
if……
It would be nice if someone could hear the music.
if……
It would be nice to be able to see the scene 600 years ago with my own eyes.
600 years ago, the sea was blue.
On both sides of the strait, gongs and drums resounded.
A heroic young man paid homage to the northwest: "I will live up to your majesty's great trust and spread the country's prestige in the West!"
Then, he got up and walked to the water's edge, and poured a glass of wine into the surging river.
The clear and fine wine poured into the river and disappeared in an instant.
All of a sudden, the guns on the treasure ship roared and the drums played in unison.
Zheng He stood on the treasure ship he was on, and shouted: "Sail!"
Next to him, the standard bearer waved his flag and passed on his orders.
Reflecting the sun and facing the north wind, thousands of snow-white canvases rose slowly, and then swelled up by the wind, accumulating surging power.
Go thousands of miles here and never stop!
Zheng He stared at the scene of thousands of sails, stretched out his hand, gently pressed a small shoulder, and said, "I don't know if he can see this situation..."
Standing in front of him, Hua Xiaobai raised his head blankly. He was one year older. He was already 11 years old, but in front of the tall Zheng He, he still seemed immature. In the future of development, he shrank into Zheng He's arms with some excitement and some fear, clutching the corner of Zheng He's robe tightly.
Seeing Hua Xiaobai's eyes, Zheng He sighed, but he didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to take such an 11-year-old child to experience risks at sea.
But on the other hand, in this world, is there any 11-year-old child who can travel all over the world and see all over the world at this age.
During this period of time, he has been with Hua Xiaobai day and night, and deep down in his heart, he seems to regard this child as his junior.
Not just Zhong Jun's host.
He devoted himself to educating the child, teaching him the skills of sailing and commanding, and Hua Xiaobai was also very smart, and he could understand everything.
Maybe after a few years, when I am getting old, this young man can command the Daming Navy, make a splash overseas, and reach the other shore at the end of the ocean.
Patting Hua Xiaobai's shoulder with emotion, Zheng He took a deep breath and gave orders again: "Let's go!"
His order was passed on again with the flag, lift the anchor and set off!
With the sound of "squeaking" water, the huge anchor weighing thousands of kilograms was slowly hoisted, the rudder sank into the water, and thousands of sails flowed!
set off!
Seven seas and four oceans, thousands of countries and states, here I come!
At this moment, a bell sounded suddenly in the sky.
"Duang—"
The low, melodious bells, which can be heard for hundreds of miles, are like an invisible curtain, hanging down from the nine heavens, floating in everyone's ears.
Zheng He suddenly opened his eyes wide.
How can there be a bell?
Is it...
In the next second, the surge is like the river and the sea rewinding, the excitement is like the rising sun, and the majesty is like the sound of bells and drums on the mountains, rushing towards everyone, lingering around everyone.
Countless soldiers and boatmen raised their heads in astonishment and looked into the sky.
In the sky, the sky is vast, the white clouds are long, and the red sun is high, but where is the shadow of half an hour?
Amidst the bell, Zheng He suddenly burst out laughing.
"Hahahahaha... Zhong Jun blesses us, we will win this trip!"
Zhong Jun, come here!
On both sides of the strait, countless onlookers bowed in the direction of the fleet.
More than a hundred large ships sailed out of the bay amidst the sound of the bell, and came to the spacious waters.
"Change!" Zheng He shouted.
The ships began to change in different directions, with Zheng He's ship as the center, the warship was at the outpost, the food ship and the horse boat followed closely behind the warship, and the left post and the right post were like the wings of a flying swallow, guarding the Chinese commander's ship. in the center...
During the change of the ship formation, a thick fog suddenly hit. Zheng He did not panic, and ordered people to send messages with gongs and drums, and continued to command the ships to change formation.
And at this moment, in the dense fog, a reddish-white shadow appeared in front of Zheng He's handsome boat like a ghost.
600 years later, on board the Zhongjun, Tang Zhongmin was taken aback suddenly: "Where is the fog coming from? I'll go to the deck to have a look!"
The sky was still clear just now, but all of a sudden, the thick fog has already become invisible.
Tang Zhongmin and Jiang Hailong came to the deck and saw the front of the deck with their eyes closed, just like Gu Xiaobai playing an invisible instrument.
as well as……
Front, back, left, and right, suddenly appeared, countless wooden warships.
The big one is bigger than Zhongjun, the small one is almost as long as Zhongjun, and the smaller one is much smaller than Zhongjun.
For a moment, the two were a little confused.
At this time, why are there so many wooden warships?
Is this a group trip for ancient ship enthusiasts?
Suddenly, Tang Zhongmin felt a shadow approaching, and he turned around suddenly. Behind them, a huge wooden warship ten times larger than the Zhongjun was crushing the waves, tearing through the thick fog, and coming with the wind.
Tang Zhongmin and Jiang Hailong were dumbfounded when they saw the bow of the ship.
They are too familiar with this ship!
It was the two of them who worked hard, improved the craftsmanship with their own hands, and made the largest treasure ship!
It is casted with the craftsmanship of 600 years ago, it is 135 meters long, its deck can be compared to a football field, and it is a terrifying wooden warship with a displacement of up to 20000 tons!
This may be the most majestic wooden warship since ancient times, and it may also be the most exciting fleet since ancient times.
Even the Netherlands, the sea coachman, was once defeated by such a fleet.
But at this moment, this ship just appeared in front of them, like a dream.
"Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang..." He patted Jiang Hailong's shoulder incoherently, "Am I dreaming!"
"I was dreaming when you were dreaming, how would I know!" Jiang Hailong didn't know if he was dreaming or not!
They turned their heads and looked in all directions, with thousands of white sails and hundreds of warships.
The ships are so familiar!
"This is... this is... how is this possible... this..."
The two were about to burst into tears in an instant, speaking incoherently.
When they looked up, they saw two familiar faces sticking out their heads on the side of the boat.
They were 600 years ago!
They waved, and the other side waved.
It's like looking in a mirror, but not looking in a mirror.
The self 600 years ago and 600 years later meet at this moment.
At this moment, they don't know if this is real, a dream, or what.
It was just two people, with tears streaming down their four faces.
Suddenly, two more figures appeared on the side of the big treasure ship.
Gu Xiaobai suddenly felt something, he raised his head and looked at the side of the treasure ship.
On the treasure ship, Zheng He stretched out his hand to support Hua Xiaobai's shoulder, staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar boy below.
On the Zhongjun, Gu Xiaobai also raised his head, looking at the familiar face.
In the next second, his hands suddenly changed, and the sound of the bell changed from excitement to joy.
It's like the reunion of old friends who have traveled through thousands of years, like seeing land in the vast sea, like dew finally falling from the long-drought land.
When the bell finally fell slowly and the dense fog gradually dissipated, Zheng He on the treasure ship pressed Hua Xiaobai's shoulder with one hand, and pointed to the south with the other hand.
Gu Xiaobai nodded and raised his right hand.
southward!
southward!
The dense fog dissipated, the sun slanted westward, and a white catamaran, like a Luoshen walking on the sea, was heading south alone.
These two chapters are actually 3K, ask for the monthly pass for next month.
After writing this, everyone probably knows Uncle Ha's intentions.
The volume of "Riding a Whale on the Blue Sea" has two meanings, one of which is the story of Gu Xiaobai's expedition all the way through the historical event of Zheng He's voyages to the West, and the story of making a name for himself overseas.
Therefore, the historical events in this period will mainly focus on Zheng He's voyages to the West, supplemented by the Spring and Autumn Period and the Western Han Dynasty, and other historical events will be introduced in due course.
The other meaning will not be disclosed for the time being, and everyone will know it by then.
There will be more time and space interlaced scenes in this volume, I don’t know if I can understand it...
(End of this chapter)
At the mouth of the Yangtze River, there is a catamaran scientific research ship with a snow-white hull and a red wave pattern on the bottom, like a Luoshen walking on water, skimming over the waves lightly.
It pressed against the waves, skimmed the water, and soared at a speed of 35 knots, leaving other nearby ships behind.
The speed of 35 knots has exceeded the speed announced by most warships. It is considered a very high speed among civilian ships, and can be compared with many speedboats.
For an acoustic research ship, the speed of 35 knots is not necessary at all. In daily life, the speed of 10-15 knots is enough.
Because driving at this speed, the noise can make all the equipment on board useless.
But at this moment, Tang Zhongmin and Jiang Hailong in the cockpit were dumbfounded.
Now, they are testing the speed of this ship, after all, this ship has modified its power system.
Although it was only a simple modification and upgrade of the propulsion device and the hull, at this moment, there was no obvious noise in the cabin. As the speed became faster and faster, the hull began to float, but since the speed exceeded 30 knots, the The body went from floating up to slightly sinking, and the buoy completely sank below the water surface, but the hull became more and more stable, almost without the slightest sense of shaking, and the wave-making resistance did not increase much. At this speed, unexpectedly...
"It can still accelerate!"
After Gu Xiaobai's transformation, the power released by this propulsion device is simply like a monster!
How exactly is this done?
Could it be that weird-looking propeller?
"This kid... is really a genius in fluid mechanics!"
But the two of them really didn't dare to speed up.
No matter how fast you speed up, the sea surveillance ship won't be able to catch up, okay?
I'm going to issue a ticket!
Sorry for speeding!
Zhongjun slowed down slowly and sailed at a cruising speed of 15 knots. At this time, the scenery on both sides of the Strait was picturesque, the narrow and long estuary, the delta in the distance, and other ships nearby, so magnificent...
Gu Xiaobai stood on the deck, staring at the blue sea and the looming coast, his heart was racing.
600 years ago, it was here that the 35-year-old Zheng He set sail with 62 treasure ships and more than 100 other large and small ships, and set sail for the Western Ocean.
I don't know if there is another me on that ship, is there old Tang Laojiang...
At this moment, Gu Xiaobai felt that he was not driving between the river and the sea, but in the long river of time.
In his heart, there was a silent melody flowing, as if something wanted to burst out.
Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes, the afternoon sun shone on his eyes, reflecting a patch of red.
He opened his arms, feeling the wind that has been blowing for thousands of years, his fingers swayed gently, as if he was playing an inaudible melody.
In his memory palace, a simulated qin of bells and drums is surging and excited.
With a "buzz", the phone buzzed in his trouser pocket, but he didn't feel it. At this moment, he was already immersed in the music he had just conceived.
if……
It would be nice if someone could hear the music.
if……
It would be nice to be able to see the scene 600 years ago with my own eyes.
600 years ago, the sea was blue.
On both sides of the strait, gongs and drums resounded.
A heroic young man paid homage to the northwest: "I will live up to your majesty's great trust and spread the country's prestige in the West!"
Then, he got up and walked to the water's edge, and poured a glass of wine into the surging river.
The clear and fine wine poured into the river and disappeared in an instant.
All of a sudden, the guns on the treasure ship roared and the drums played in unison.
Zheng He stood on the treasure ship he was on, and shouted: "Sail!"
Next to him, the standard bearer waved his flag and passed on his orders.
Reflecting the sun and facing the north wind, thousands of snow-white canvases rose slowly, and then swelled up by the wind, accumulating surging power.
Go thousands of miles here and never stop!
Zheng He stared at the scene of thousands of sails, stretched out his hand, gently pressed a small shoulder, and said, "I don't know if he can see this situation..."
Standing in front of him, Hua Xiaobai raised his head blankly. He was one year older. He was already 11 years old, but in front of the tall Zheng He, he still seemed immature. In the future of development, he shrank into Zheng He's arms with some excitement and some fear, clutching the corner of Zheng He's robe tightly.
Seeing Hua Xiaobai's eyes, Zheng He sighed, but he didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to take such an 11-year-old child to experience risks at sea.
But on the other hand, in this world, is there any 11-year-old child who can travel all over the world and see all over the world at this age.
During this period of time, he has been with Hua Xiaobai day and night, and deep down in his heart, he seems to regard this child as his junior.
Not just Zhong Jun's host.
He devoted himself to educating the child, teaching him the skills of sailing and commanding, and Hua Xiaobai was also very smart, and he could understand everything.
Maybe after a few years, when I am getting old, this young man can command the Daming Navy, make a splash overseas, and reach the other shore at the end of the ocean.
Patting Hua Xiaobai's shoulder with emotion, Zheng He took a deep breath and gave orders again: "Let's go!"
His order was passed on again with the flag, lift the anchor and set off!
With the sound of "squeaking" water, the huge anchor weighing thousands of kilograms was slowly hoisted, the rudder sank into the water, and thousands of sails flowed!
set off!
Seven seas and four oceans, thousands of countries and states, here I come!
At this moment, a bell sounded suddenly in the sky.
"Duang—"
The low, melodious bells, which can be heard for hundreds of miles, are like an invisible curtain, hanging down from the nine heavens, floating in everyone's ears.
Zheng He suddenly opened his eyes wide.
How can there be a bell?
Is it...
In the next second, the surge is like the river and the sea rewinding, the excitement is like the rising sun, and the majesty is like the sound of bells and drums on the mountains, rushing towards everyone, lingering around everyone.
Countless soldiers and boatmen raised their heads in astonishment and looked into the sky.
In the sky, the sky is vast, the white clouds are long, and the red sun is high, but where is the shadow of half an hour?
Amidst the bell, Zheng He suddenly burst out laughing.
"Hahahahaha... Zhong Jun blesses us, we will win this trip!"
Zhong Jun, come here!
On both sides of the strait, countless onlookers bowed in the direction of the fleet.
More than a hundred large ships sailed out of the bay amidst the sound of the bell, and came to the spacious waters.
"Change!" Zheng He shouted.
The ships began to change in different directions, with Zheng He's ship as the center, the warship was at the outpost, the food ship and the horse boat followed closely behind the warship, and the left post and the right post were like the wings of a flying swallow, guarding the Chinese commander's ship. in the center...
During the change of the ship formation, a thick fog suddenly hit. Zheng He did not panic, and ordered people to send messages with gongs and drums, and continued to command the ships to change formation.
And at this moment, in the dense fog, a reddish-white shadow appeared in front of Zheng He's handsome boat like a ghost.
600 years later, on board the Zhongjun, Tang Zhongmin was taken aback suddenly: "Where is the fog coming from? I'll go to the deck to have a look!"
The sky was still clear just now, but all of a sudden, the thick fog has already become invisible.
Tang Zhongmin and Jiang Hailong came to the deck and saw the front of the deck with their eyes closed, just like Gu Xiaobai playing an invisible instrument.
as well as……
Front, back, left, and right, suddenly appeared, countless wooden warships.
The big one is bigger than Zhongjun, the small one is almost as long as Zhongjun, and the smaller one is much smaller than Zhongjun.
For a moment, the two were a little confused.
At this time, why are there so many wooden warships?
Is this a group trip for ancient ship enthusiasts?
Suddenly, Tang Zhongmin felt a shadow approaching, and he turned around suddenly. Behind them, a huge wooden warship ten times larger than the Zhongjun was crushing the waves, tearing through the thick fog, and coming with the wind.
Tang Zhongmin and Jiang Hailong were dumbfounded when they saw the bow of the ship.
They are too familiar with this ship!
It was the two of them who worked hard, improved the craftsmanship with their own hands, and made the largest treasure ship!
It is casted with the craftsmanship of 600 years ago, it is 135 meters long, its deck can be compared to a football field, and it is a terrifying wooden warship with a displacement of up to 20000 tons!
This may be the most majestic wooden warship since ancient times, and it may also be the most exciting fleet since ancient times.
Even the Netherlands, the sea coachman, was once defeated by such a fleet.
But at this moment, this ship just appeared in front of them, like a dream.
"Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang..." He patted Jiang Hailong's shoulder incoherently, "Am I dreaming!"
"I was dreaming when you were dreaming, how would I know!" Jiang Hailong didn't know if he was dreaming or not!
They turned their heads and looked in all directions, with thousands of white sails and hundreds of warships.
The ships are so familiar!
"This is... this is... how is this possible... this..."
The two were about to burst into tears in an instant, speaking incoherently.
When they looked up, they saw two familiar faces sticking out their heads on the side of the boat.
They were 600 years ago!
They waved, and the other side waved.
It's like looking in a mirror, but not looking in a mirror.
The self 600 years ago and 600 years later meet at this moment.
At this moment, they don't know if this is real, a dream, or what.
It was just two people, with tears streaming down their four faces.
Suddenly, two more figures appeared on the side of the big treasure ship.
Gu Xiaobai suddenly felt something, he raised his head and looked at the side of the treasure ship.
On the treasure ship, Zheng He stretched out his hand to support Hua Xiaobai's shoulder, staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar boy below.
On the Zhongjun, Gu Xiaobai also raised his head, looking at the familiar face.
In the next second, his hands suddenly changed, and the sound of the bell changed from excitement to joy.
It's like the reunion of old friends who have traveled through thousands of years, like seeing land in the vast sea, like dew finally falling from the long-drought land.
When the bell finally fell slowly and the dense fog gradually dissipated, Zheng He on the treasure ship pressed Hua Xiaobai's shoulder with one hand, and pointed to the south with the other hand.
Gu Xiaobai nodded and raised his right hand.
southward!
southward!
The dense fog dissipated, the sun slanted westward, and a white catamaran, like a Luoshen walking on the sea, was heading south alone.
These two chapters are actually 3K, ask for the monthly pass for next month.
After writing this, everyone probably knows Uncle Ha's intentions.
The volume of "Riding a Whale on the Blue Sea" has two meanings, one of which is the story of Gu Xiaobai's expedition all the way through the historical event of Zheng He's voyages to the West, and the story of making a name for himself overseas.
Therefore, the historical events in this period will mainly focus on Zheng He's voyages to the West, supplemented by the Spring and Autumn Period and the Western Han Dynasty, and other historical events will be introduced in due course.
The other meaning will not be disclosed for the time being, and everyone will know it by then.
There will be more time and space interlaced scenes in this volume, I don’t know if I can understand it...
(End of this chapter)
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