The opening time of the second ink technology exhibition was set in the afternoon. Just after noon, a large number of Chang''an citizens rushed to the south of Chang''an city with invitation tickets.
This session of ink technology exhibition was not as hasty as the first session of ink technology exhibition, but after careful preparation, and the venue was arranged in advance.
On the square in front of the venue, countless people from Chang''an poured in. Li Shimin jumped down from the carriage, and pound quickly followed him.
"Sir, do you need an invitation ticket?" just as Li Shimin stood firm, a man came up with a way.
Although Li Shimin''s personal visit was in micro clothes, his gorgeous clothes made people see that he was either rich or expensive. He was even watched by the scalpers.
Pound quickly stared at the visitor with vigilance and quickly motioned to protect the bodyguard around him. If the person dared to commit any misconduct, he would take it immediately.
"Invitation ticket?" Li Shimin frowned.
"I don''t know. The Mohist ink art exhibition is not free to watch. Only those who subscribe to ink magazines for a long time will have invitation tickets. Few people in Chang''an City want to see the ink art exhibition. There are very few invitation tickets. I spent a lot of effort to get two. You only need one or two silver to watch the ink art exhibition with your own eyes "An exhibition of ink painting," said the Yellow bull proudly.
"For a silver or two, you''re smarter than Mohists when you sell free invitation tickets for a silver or two!" Li Shimin said sarcastically.
The Yellow bull said shamelessly, "the noble man is falsely praised. Compared with Mohist Zi, the villain is naturally inferior, but the villain is very sure to sell this invitation ticket for one or two silver.
Seeing that Li Shimin didn''t mean to buy, Yu Guang swept around and saw two powerful Confucian scholars, one tall and one short, coming and selling them.
Li Shimin snorted coldly. One or two silver coins is an invitation ticket. These people are crazy about money. Who will buy it?
However, the final result surprised Li Shimin.
"A silver or two! OK, I''ll take it. Today, I''ll question the Mohist family''s intention to make poison and uncover the hypocrisy of Mohist." the two Confucian scholars said with a righteous face. Each took out a silver or two, got two tickets from the ticket dealer and rushed into the ink technology exhibition.
"Hei hei, it''s obvious that you are looking at each other and looking for so many reasons. Although the villain is not talented, he doesn''t believe that the Mo family is poisonous and harmful." the Yellow bull snorted coldly as he looked at the departure of the Confucian scholar.
"Why do you believe in the MOH family so much!" Li Shimin asked curiously.
The ox sneered and said, "if villains are as rich as the MOH family, they will have the idea to make poisons? Besides, if they harm people, who won''t do it secretly and let them know?"
Li Shimin was stunned. It seems that there is some truth in his income, but the human and material evidence in the Confucian journal makes Li Shimin have lingering doubts.
"Do you want to buy, villain? Here are two invitation rolls!" the scalper took out two invitation rights like a trick.
"No, we have!" pound stepped forward and blocked the approach of the cattle.
The Yellow Cattle stepped aside bitterly. They knew that these people had books. Why should they bother again.
"It''s a VIP ticket!" cattle Yu Guang swept away and found that Li Shimin didn''t have to queue up like ordinary people. Under the leadership of Mohist children, they went directly into the VIP area.
In addition to giving a lot of tickets in Chang''an City, Merton naturally didn''t fall behind the leaders of Li Shimin''s chaotang. Instead, Merton gave a lot of VIP tickets, including the best position in the front row and the box with better concealment. "This is your box!" the children of Mohism saluted respectfully and gently closed the door of the box.
"Lord Mo has a heart." pound looked at the comfortable layout in the box and nodded with satisfaction. A single box naturally increases the concealment and safety. In addition, Li Shimin''s box is the best in his career, facing the center of the field.
Li Shimin snorted coldly, but his face was much better than when he came.
When Li Shimin came to the box, the ink technology exhibition field immediately let him take a breath.
"This black sheep!" Li Shimin blurted out.
This is not what Li Shimin thinks. Everyone was deeply shocked by the scene in front of them when they entered the ink technology exhibition.
The ink technology exhibition venue was built by Merton in imitation of the stadium of later generations. The venue is six mu in size, and there are dense seats around the venue, enough to accommodate nearly 5000 people.
Naturally, this is nothing in future generations. The luxury of any stadium can exceed that of others. However, in the Tang Dynasty, such a great deal is probably an unprecedented record.
As far as Li Shimin could see, the whole venue was packed with more than 3000 people, which was also the reason for canceling the ink magazine. Otherwise, more people would participate in the ink technology exhibition.
"The Mohist school is very generous!"
"He deserves to be the famous black sheep of Chang''an city. He is different when he makes a move!" many people smacked their tongue one after another.
In the past, the great pen of Mohist school has been proved to be of great use. However, I''m afraid this venue has no use at all except for the ink technology exhibition.
"Plundering the wealth of the people, extravagance and debauchery!" two Confucian scholars, one tall and one short, looked at each other and said with gnashing teeth. Seeing that the Mo family was so extravagant and wasteful, they strengthened their faith.
"The wealth of the people? Every penny earned by the Mohist is innocent!" a black businessman nearby looked at them discontentedly. At the end of the new year, the Mohist magazine made every item of the income of the Mohist village open and transparent. Almost everyone knows that the Mohist village has today by virtue of its ink technology. How can we search for the wealth of the people.
The high Confucian argued, "it''s the Mohists who earned it, and it''s also earned from thousands of people. What''s not the people''s fat and cream?"
The merchant in black snorted coldly, "you can spend the money you earn as you want. Do you want others to point out?"
In other places, as a merchant, I naturally dare not argue with Confucianism. However, at the moment, no one knows at the ink technology exhibition, and the merchant naturally does not look at Confucianism.
The two Confucian scholars turned red and couldn''t speak.
At the moment, a gong resounded through the city. In the center of the venue, on an already built stage, a teenager slowly appeared in the center of the stage.
"Mojiazi!"
"Mojiazi!"
Suddenly the whole audience cheered! In particular, the younger generation is extremely enthusiastic. Mohist Zi can be said to be the idol of the younger generation of the Tang Dynasty, especially the Han family women''s case. Mohist Zi has changed the engagement system of the Tang Dynasty with his own efforts, which has been pursued by countless young people.
"This boy!" Li Shimin ate the taste. Although his appearance must be more sensational, Li Shimin still had some resentment when he saw that mojiazi was so popular.
Many Confucian scholars present at the scene were even more embarrassed. The Mohist school just appeared in Chang''an City for more than a year and had such a momentum. Over time, who can compete.
With a wave of Merton''s hand, the whole audience was silent. Everyone realized that the second ink technology exhibition was about to begin.