In order to facilitate communication, Ying Feiyu specially installed telegraph machines in each school.
Ying Zheng quickly ordered someone to send a telegram to the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the palace, asking them to see how Fusu and Yangzi were doing!
Within a quarter of an hour, the telegraph machine in the school rang again, reporting that everything was normal between Fusu and Yangzi, and there was nothing unusual!
At this point, Ying Zheng felt a little relieved!
"How's it going? My son, just tell me, is the camera okay...?"
Ying Feiyu smiled proudly, "Father, can I take a picture of you now?"
"Are you sure this thing won't harm your body?"
Even after learning the truth, Ying Zheng was still beating a drum in his heart.
After all, this thing is too mysterious, and the photos taken are no different from the real ones!
"Definitely and definitely...!"
Ying Feiyu nodded firmly, and then continued: "Let's do this. If the father is worried, I will take a photo of the horse first, and then I will take a photo of the horse to make sure there is no problem. How about that?"
"Um!"
Ying Zheng thought for a moment and nodded.
"Your Highness, this is a good idea!"
The veterans also nodded.
"Then bring the horse!"
"yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the guard came over leading a bay-red horse.
Ying Feiyu made some adjustments and pressed the shutter.
Suddenly, a bright light flashed, blinding everyone!
"Okay, I'm going to get the photos developed!"
After finishing the operation, Ying Feiyu walked towards the school with his things.
Ying Zheng and the veterans rubbed their eyes and carefully observed the condition of the horses!
"Your Majesty, does this horse seem to be fine?"
"Um!"
Ying Zheng looked at it for a long time and found that the horse could still move and blink, no different from before!
"Perhaps...what His Highness the Crown Prince said is true, and the machine just replaced the portrait?"
"Instead of a portrait? Isn't that too real?"
"Yeah! I can't imagine it!"
The prince and princess in the palace are fine, and the horses in front of them are also fine, which proves that the machine really just replaces the portrait and has nothing to do with any magic or magic.
"The photo has been developed. Father, please take a look!"
The old guys had just circled the horse a few times when Ying Feiyu returned with the photos.
Looking at the lifelike horses and the scenery behind them in the photos, the veterans’ eyes flashed with surprise!
"Is there such a magical machine in the world?"
"Your Highness, if this photo is destroyed, will it cause harm to your health?"
"You can tear it off and see!"
Facts speak louder than words, and the best way to convince these old guys is to let them experience it for themselves.
"Then I really tore it apart?"
Zhang Han asked tentatively.
"tear!"
Ying Feiyu nodded firmly.
"Shua..."
With a little force from his left and right hands, a photo was torn in Zhang Han's hands.
Looking at the bay red horse in front of me, he still looks relaxed and unaffected in any way!
"Hey! It's okay! Even if the photo is torn, it's okay!"
"It seems like this photo has nothing to do with the thing being photographed!"
"This way I feel relieved, haha...!"
After seeing the results, the veterans breathed a sigh of relief and laughed heartily.
"Father, would you like to take a photo now to record this important moment?"
"No, no, no! Let's forget it!"
Even after learning that cameras were not harmful to the body, Ying Zheng still stayed away from them.
"Where are the ministers?"
"No, no, no need!"
The heads of the old guys were shaking like rattles.
"Then my father-in-law, please give me some pictures. I guarantee you'll be fine!"
No one dared to try, so Ying Feiyu set his sights on his honest father-in-law.
He was a military commander and had great courage, but he didn't really believe in the stories about monsters and monsters!
"Oh well!"
Wang Ben hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"Come, look here!"
Finally finding the model, Ying Feiyu immediately ran behind the camera.
Everyone around Wang Ben quickly dispersed, for fear that they would be photographed inside!
"Click..."
After a burst of bright light, the photo was taken.
"Father-in-law, please wait a moment. I'm going to develop the photo right away and ask my father-in-law to take it back and show it to Master and the others!"
Wang Jian is Ying Feiyu's first master and also his first teacher.
"That's fine!"
Wang Ben nodded, and while Ying Feiyu walked away, he touched himself.
Um?
It seems like nothing is missing, everything is normal!
"Hey...Old Wang, how are you? Do you feel any discomfort?"
"Yes, humans and horses are different! Just because the horse is fine doesn't mean the human is fine too!"
The old guys swarmed around him and asked with concern.
"Aside from the bright light just now, I didn't feel anything unusual!"
Wang Ben moved his arms and legs before speaking.
"That's good!"
Zhang Han and others nodded, feeling relieved.
"Master-in-law, this is the photo I just took for you!"
As soon as they finished speaking, Ying Feiyu returned with the photos.
In the photo, Wang Ben is dressed in court uniform, standing in front of the gate of Xianyang Primary School, with his head held high and his chest high, very majestic!
The only shortcoming is that his expression is too stiff and he looks a little nervous!
"Hey! The photo is really good, it looks exactly like the real person!"
"Yes! This is better than the portrait painted by the best painter in our Daqin!"
"Not only is it good, it's also very fast. It only takes a quarter of an hour...!"
The veterans took Wang Ben's photo and looked at it with joy.
"How about... take a picture of XX too?"
Seeing Wang Ben's majestic appearance in the photo, Feng Quji asked tentatively.
He is now in his fifties and has no idea how many years he can live.
Leaving a photo can also be considered as a memory for future generations.
Otherwise, two generations later, future generations will not even know what their ancestors looked like!
"Hey, I want one too!"
"If it's convenient, give me one too!"
"I also want……!"
For a moment, the veterans raised their hands and asked Ying Feiyu to take pictures of them.
"Ahem..."
Seeing the big guy's attitude, Ying Zheng felt itchy in his heart.
After coughing twice, everyone quickly shut up and turned their attention to him!
"I come first!"
"OK!"
Ying Feiyu helped Ying Zheng pose and clicked the shutter.
Then I took a few separate photos for each of the veterans, and finally asked Ying Zheng and Bai Guan to take a group photo in front of the school!
This is also the first meaningful group photo of this era!
The gilded plaque of Xianyang Primary School is shining brightly, and underneath are the nervous faces of the ministers, which are both solemn and a bit funny!
"Your Highness, when will this photo be developed?"
After all the photos were taken, Feng Quji couldn't wait to ask.
"There are a lot of photos, it should take half an hour!"
Ying Feiyu thought for a moment.
"You can take out all the portraits of so many of us in half an hour?"
Feng Quji suddenly showed an incredible expression.
If you hire a painter to draw a portrait, it will take a whole day to create a portrait of just one person, and you may not be able to draw it well!
Now that there are so many of them, it only takes an hour?
"I have emphasized this many times. This is called a camera, and what it takes is called a photo, not a portrait!"
"Okay, okay, okay, let's call it a photo! Can you really take this photo out in half an hour?"
"That's right! Just wait and see!"
Ying Feiyu nodded firmly and ran towards the school with the film.
