The novel competition system, with singers from all walks of life singing different songs, greatly fascinated the envoys from various countries who had never seen such a competition before.
One of the envoys, who was somewhat drunk, pointed to the speaker below and said: "Mr. Ping, my king also likes singing the most. Can you sell me two of those things? The price is easy to talk about!"
As soon as he said this, the other envoys looked at him in surprise.
Including Tang Ping, who was watching the game seriously.
Tang Ping glanced at him twice, then pointed at the black-clothed guards below who were surrounding the stereo.
"I think everyone should know whether it can be sold or not?"
After saying this sentence, most of the envoys' expressions became a little unnatural.
Because for the novel gadgets of the Tang Dynasty, many of their countries sent dead soldiers to think of various ways.
Just in the past two years, there must have been more than 100 dead soldiers from all countries who died while robbing some things from the Tang Dynasty, if not 200.
It was only later that the Tang Dynasty became more and more powerful and they had some scruples, and finally began to restrain themselves.
For these things, a light tap is enough.
Tang Ping said with a smile: "Actually, even if I sell this thing to you, you will still treat it like scrap metal. These things all require electricity."
They had not received modern basic education in the new schools outside Shanghe Village in Datang. In fact, even if Tang Ping gave them a generator and modern equipment, it would be difficult for them to figure out how to use it.
It's not that they don't have enough IQ, it's mainly that the knowledge involved is so advanced.
This is like giving modern people a Dyson sphere ray receiver and a quantum engine. Modern people will definitely not even know how to use it in a short period of time.
The drunken envoy finally sobered up a little, and said with a pale face: "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Ping, we just want to buy through normal channels. In this case, let's give up."
"Hahahaha, it doesn't matter!" Tang Ping shook his head and said, "It's getting late and today's game is over, so I'll take you down first!"
After bringing the people down from the city wall, Tang Ping waved goodbye to everyone. It was not far from the post house. Whether these envoys wanted to go back to the post house to rest or continue to play on Chang'an Street was their freedom. The envoys also had their own relationship networks. After Tang Ping left, they were divided into several waves based on their relationships.
Among them, the relationship between the Gaochang envoy and the Miaoman prince was good.
Mainly, the two countries do not border each other, and there is a Tang Dynasty in the middle, so there is no direct conflict of interest. Moreover, the two countries have different products, which will not cause competition, but can also form resource complementarities.
Therefore, the two countries can be regarded as the two closest countries.
"Ma Shangshu, why did you arrive in Chang'an today?"
The Miaoman prince asked curiously. The Minister of Rites of Gaochang, Ma Shangshu, only arrived in Chang'an this afternoon, just in time to catch up with Tang Ping's banquet for envoys from various countries.
The Master Ma looked around and then whispered: "What I saw along the way really shocked me."
"Along the way, there are some small towns. The people in the cities are also literate. The tools, tools and cement used to build cities and bridges are far superior to mine! This Tang Dynasty is really too powerful!"
As he spoke, he shook his head in frustration. He became more and more afraid as he walked along the way. If only Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty was like this, there would be nothing to be afraid of.
But the problem now is that the development in Chang'an has begun to radiate to the entire Tang Dynasty.
The most terrifying thing is the improvement in the quality of people in the Tang Dynasty and the improvement in physical fitness brought about by the abundance of food.
Think about it, if we fight against the Tang Dynasty in the future, our grassroots soldiers, not to mention weapons, their physical ability and combat literacy are higher than those of your country's soldiers, how can we fight?
Thinking about our own country, many of the soldiers currently being recruited can't even tell the front, back, left, and right in the team. It can be said that they compete with the Tang army to judge.
"Hey, who says it's not the case!" Prince Miaoman sighed and said, "So didn't you see that everyone is holding Tang Ping up today? He is the highest-ranking person in the Tang sect. We have reached a consensus. I tried my best to support him and increase his voice in the Tang Dynasty. For this reason, I even signed a contract with him for six thousand gu of medicinal materials per year."
"No wonder I think everyone's attitude toward it is different today. There is no way around it!"
Changing the relationship between the two countries by influencing a person with the right to speak in a certain country is what they often do.
"Okay, let's not talk about these disappointing things today!" Ma Shangshu pointed to the vendors on the roadside and said: "When I came to Chang'an, I discovered that the people in Chang'an are very fond of money, and many people will choose to do business."
"Isn't this a good thing for us?" Prince Miaoman laughed and said, "Property people are more afraid of death than propertyless people after all. Ma Shangshu, look at that stall. It is a new type of fruit tea shop that was recently opened in Chang'an. It has a unique taste, I invite you to try it."
Ma Shangshu followed his directions and saw a stall on the roadside that said Chang'an Fruit Tea. In front of the stall, two people wearing bloated clothes that looked like white bears were singing and dancing to attract customers.
Walking a little closer, you can clearly hear the strange words they sang: You love me, I love you, Chang'an Fruit Tea is sweet!
Although the lyrics and music are weird, after listening to the song several times, Ma Shangshu almost started humming along unconsciously.
After taking the fruit tea bought by Prince Miaoman, there was a large bamboo cup with a thin bamboo tube inserted in it, and a lot of fruit pieces could be seen in the cup.
Take a sip, it tastes both fruity and teay, and it has a unique taste that stimulates body fluids and quenches thirst.
"Well, this tastes good, but a little too sweet!"
"Hahaha, Ma Shangshu is right. This kind of drink is only so-so among men, but it is quite popular among the women of Chang'an!" He pointed to the Yingying Yanyan who were surrounding the fruit tea stall.
"This cup of fruit tea costs five cents, so only the people of Chang'an can afford it!" Ma Shangshu sighed. This cup of fruit tea suited his taste very well, and he drank up all the tea soup in just a few mouthfuls. .
He disliked the bamboo tube blocking the unpalatable fruit pulp inside, so he casually took out the bamboo tube and threw it away, then raised his head and poured the fruit in the bamboo tube into his mouth.
The Miaoman prince's face changed slightly. He just raised his hand to say something, but it was already too late.
An old lady with a red armband on her arm had already jumped in front of Ma Shangshu with agility befitting her age, stretched out her hand and said: "Five Wen!"
"What?" Ma Shangshu was a little confused.
The Miaoman prince put his hand on his forehead and said with some embarrassment: "Ma Shangshu, you can't throw garbage anywhere in Chang'an now. If you violate it, you will be fined five coins."
"This... can also make money?"
Ma Shangshu was stunned. Are the people in Chang'an a bit too unscrupulous in order to make money?
