Looking at the sparks blooming in the sky, Zhao Lang felt extremely emotional,

Of course he knew that these things were fireworks, and compared with the ones he had seen in his previous life, they were completely rudimentary.

It's not surprising to him that the craftsmen overseen by Da Qin's craftsman can make it.

After all, according to the principle, it is similar to a heartless cannon, except that the control of accuracy requires more details.

The reason why he was so emotional was because in his previous life, after China invented gunpowder, they also had fireworks, but they did not continue to develop weapons.

This is because the Chinese people are kind-hearted and kind-hearted, and they always like to create beautiful things.

Of course, China was also the unique overlord in this area back then.

Due to various reasons, it was other barbarians who finally used this weapon to its extreme.

In the end, it caused unspeakable pain to the Chinese people.

"Master, what would you like to call me?"

The slave on the side asked with a smile.

Hearing the voice, Zhao Lang came back to his senses, restrained the complicated emotions in his heart, and said calmly,

"It's called fireworks."

After Zhao Lang finished speaking, Nu did not immediately praise him, but thought about it for a moment, seeming to appreciate the charm, and then said with a somewhat benefited and enlightened admiration,

"This is really a good name. When it blooms, there are light smoke and birds, and it is as bright as a flower in the sky."

“Fireworks are perfect!”

"Master, your literary talents and thoughts are undoubtedly the best in the world!"

Of course Zhao Lang didn't think so much, but after hearing this, he felt comfortable and couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, stop boasting, prepare some of these things when the time comes, and it will also give them more momentum."

Although the current fireworks are just the most rudimentary in his opinion, to Da Qin, they can still shock people's hearts!

And now that fireworks are out, we can also let the craftsmen try to make the most basic firecrackers.

That thing does not require high quality materials. If it can be successful, it will be a huge change.

It's not that this thing is very powerful. The original version, to be realistic, is far inferior to even a crossbow.

But its power is that as long as they are familiar with the process, children of any age can use it.

A bullet fired from a child's hand is as powerful as a bullet fired from a strong man's hand.

And the follow-up firearms, etc., are the most important.

Although Da Qin is now invincible in the world, it must not stop there.

He had already suffered enough from the pain of being stubborn in his previous life in China.

After hearing Zhao Lang's order, Nu naturally accepted it, but soon said again,

"Master, in addition to these things, I have also prepared some songs and dances for you."

During this time, he noticed that his master seemed to be particularly interested in singing, dancing, etc.

They even asked people to rehearse songs and dances in the form of storytelling, and he naturally became interested.

Sure enough, Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows and said,

"Oh? What song and dance?"

slave soon, said,

"This dance tells the story of your battle to pacify the Six Kingdoms and surrender the Huns when you were young."

"I just need your permission to allow those dancers to use your original identity."

Nu is still very concerned about these rules. His teacher has already said,

Do things, do more and make more mistakes,

But it won't work if they don't do it. They are by His Majesty's side and if they don't do anything, it will be useless.

So be sure to be careful.

When Zhao Lang heard this, he couldn't help but smile and said,

"It's just singing and dancing, just use it."

The reason why he cares about these songs and dances is that he wants to use these forms of entertainment to promote culture and so on.

After all, blunt preaching is difficult to spread and the effect is average.

However, through entertainment methods such as singing and dancing, the spread is very wide, and the effect lasts longer.

Just look at the past life, those entertainment methods had a profound impact on China.

There are some idiots who will slander their country for a fictional story and some fictional characters.

Such an example shocked him greatly, so he couldn't let go of this publicity channel.

Upon hearing this, Nu suddenly showed a smile and said,

"Then let's use your original name of King Qin. How about calling it King Qin Po Zhen Le? What do you think, Master?"

The identity Zhao Lang initially used was actually King Zhao.

But after entering Xianyang, he understood his identity. For a period of time, he used the name of King Qin.

Now, naturally it is more appropriate to use the name of King Qin.

Just hearing this name, Zhao Lang couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity, but it didn't matter and he quickly said,

"It's a good name, let's do it."

"You kid, you can always come up with some new tricks for me."

Hearing this sentence, Nu smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth and said,

"As long as the master is happy."

"Those dancers are already waiting outside. Would you like to take a look? It won't be long."

In fact, he had asked these people to wait outside the palace several times, but he didn't find a suitable opportunity.

I didn’t show it, I just said it today.

Zhao Lang thought for a while, it was idle anyway, and his wife and children were not around, so it would be good to enjoy some singing and dancing.

So he nodded.

Soon, following waves of orders, a group of dancers appeared in front of the palace,

As the musicians played music, graceful dancers came to Zhao Lang one by one.

Among them, the woman who led the dance and became the King of Qin was even more charming and heroic, which made people's hearts flutter.

In the dance music, the King of Qin went into battle to kill the enemy, went through all kinds of difficulties, and finally defeated the enemy and won the victory.

The dancers of King Qin were dripping with sweat, and bursts of special fragrance spread out.

The surrounding Qin soldiers couldn't help but turn their faces away, not daring to look further.

They naturally know that such women who enter the palace are by default their own majesties.

But they didn't find it,

Zhao Lang squinted his eyes slightly at this time.

The song and dance soon ended. It was an extremely simple story.

This is actually good. The simpler the story, the easier it is to spread.

After the song and dance was completed, the slave could not help but look at his master nervously.

He waited until the other party showed a smile and then said,

"Master, what do you think?"

Zhao Lang nodded at this time,

"Yes, but the situation in the future can be simpler and the number of people can be smaller."

"The easier it is to stage, the better."

"Also, come up with a version where the musician sings the story alone."

There are still some restrictions on singing and dancing, but it is much easier for musicians to play and sing alone.

Upon hearing this, Nuji sighed and said,

"Master, your wisdom is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea."

This is the latest compliment he has learned from other places. After all, if he talks too much before, his master will get bored and have to think of some new words.

But this time, Zhao Lang felt a little strange after listening to it. He just said,

"Okay, prepare all these and give them the order. After ten days, they will officially enter the city and receive the reward."
To be continued...