The proud master of the female president

Shangri-La hotel.

Executive Suite.

Lin Yu handed the phone to Xiao Tong, and Xiao Tong turned on the video and watched it carefully.

He arrived in Jiao'ao City yesterday morning.

now it is night.

Tomorrow is final day!
In addition to recording the program every day, Han Xingyue and Simeng have been practicing this new song for the past two or three days, and they are finally proficient now.

"This song..."

Xiao Tong's eyes lit up, and he murmured: "The lyrics and the artistic conception of the composition are simply at their peak! How many years... I don't know how many years, I haven't released such a good song! Mr. Lin, is this original? You Where did you find the master? That’s right! Introduce him to me! I’m sure I’ll be able to use this master for Shen’s commercials, and if he’s the background music, I’m sure...it’ll be a hit!”

Lin Yu sneered.

Gah!
Seeing his strange smile, Xiao Tong vaguely understood something, and was dumbfounded: "Could it be... your work?"

"Yes." Lin Yu nodded.

"..."

Xiao Tong could hardly believe his ears.

he?
Write songs?

Composing?

Well, he knew that Lin Yu was very capable: he was rich, powerful, and his medical skills were at the pinnacle, but How could he still write and compose songs?

How old is this guy?
Even if you start studying from a mother's womb, it's impossible to reach the level of a master in so many aspects, right?
"Director Xiao, let's get to the point first." Lin Yu said hurriedly.

"Oh……"

Xiao Tong came back to his senses, and immediately frowned and said, "I have to admit that this song can give Han Xingyue points, but...you ask me, from my professional point of view, what percentage of Han Xingyue's winning rate, this..."

He didn't continue talking, but looked at Lin Yu intently.

"Tell the truth." Lin Yu smiled.

"The Voice of China is more about singing."

After taking a deep breath, Xiao Tong said in a deep voice: "Returning to the essence of music, using strength as the scoring standard, this original song can certainly have a certain bonus effect, but it can only be regarded as an auxiliary effect."

For example.

The total score of the game is 100 points.

As for the proportion of the song itself, a score of 10 is not bad.

To put it bluntly, the core is still the singer, the interpretation of a song.

Even if you sing happily, as long as your singing skills are good enough, you can still win the championship, right?
"Compared to An Xin?" Lin Yu asked.

"Her strength is stronger than Han Xingyue's. Even with the blessing of this song, at most...evenly."

After finishing speaking, probably not wanting Lin Yu to be sad, Xiao Tong added: "Under the premise of an equal share, there must be first and second, so Han Xingyue also has hope and won No. 1."

"What I want is not to have hope, but to win the first place absolutely." Lin Yu smiled bitterly.

"With Mr. Lin's ability..."

"Director Xiao misunderstood."

Lin Yu interrupted him, shook his head and said: "The first place I want to take is not to mix other external factors, so that Xingyue can really win the first place based on its strength."

With Simeng's performance last time, as long as she said something casually, all the judges would give her full marks.

But such a first...

He disdains!
Han Xingyue and Simeng were equally disdainful!

"so……"

Xiao Tong shrugged helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "At most, there is only a [-]% chance."

[-]%.

He still talked a lot.

Without this song, An Xin would definitely win first place.

With this song, Han Xingyue had a chance, but the chance of winning was less than half.

Lin Yu lowered his head and thought.

Is there any other way to give the singer some bonus points during the performance?
Today's program is over, the top three have been officially decided, and tomorrow is the final final, where the champion, runner-up and third place will be determined.

Time is running out!

He really couldn't think of any other way to make his sister absolutely win...

suddenly!

The phone rings loudly.

Seeing the number, he quickly pressed the answer button, his heart beating uncontrollably: "Uncle Zhou?"

"Xiao Lin, come here!" Zhou Xuezhen said excitedly.

"it is good!"

He didn't even ask any more questions, and immediately got up and walked outside: "Director Xiao, I'm leaving early."

Hurricane all the way.

Soon, Lin Yu appeared in Zhou's villa.

Zhou Jin was not at home. After returning from Burma, he went to the Ba Dao Sect's resident and was enjoying body tempering and body training.

"Xiao Lin, come in quickly." It was Zhou Xuezhen's wife Liu Hong who opened the door.

"Auntie, is Uncle Zhou upstairs?"

"In the study, he... was in a strange mood."

"I gonna go see."

Lin Yu took three steps in parallel, and opened the door of the study in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Xuezhen sat in front of the desk.

A pile of metal books...

A pile of handwritten manuscripts...

"Uncle Zhou." Lin Yu walked over quickly.

"Xiao Lin, all the translations are here." Zhou Xuezhen pointed to the manuscript.

Amazing!

Every word on it is unique, and there are corresponding Chinese characters behind it.

Lin Yu glanced at it briefly, but did not compare it carefully, and looked at Zhou Xuezhen suspiciously: "Uncle Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Xuezhen opened the drawer and took out a box from it.

Box opens.

A piece of metal lay quietly on the flannel.

It was clearly cut from the corner of the metal book!
"I got a small piece and asked a friend to do a carbon-14 isotope determination. Guess How old are these books?" Zhou Xuezhen looked at Lin Yu in a daze.

"How many years?" Lin Yu was taken aback.

"More than 5 years."

"what?!"

Lin Yu almost passed out.

Twenty thousand years?
The recognized history of China is in the Shang Dynasty, which is less than 4000 years ago. Even the time when the text was unearthed was pushed back to the early 5000 years.

What is the concept of 5 years?
Most importantly, such complex writing appeared 5 years ago!

Plus, it's a metal book.

In other words...

Metallurgy appeared 5 years ago!
Completely subverted his cognition.

"The metal the book is made of is copper."

When Lin Yu was stunned, Zhou Xuezhen continued: "But even if it is made with modern technology, it will last 5 years, and the copper book will be rusted to the point where it is almost completely destroyed-this page is used, and even we can't do it." Yes, some kind of coating process."

"..."

Lin Yu collapsed even more.

"and also……"

Zhou Xuezhen pointed to the metal book and said, "Do you know what is recorded in it?"

"What?" Lin Yu asked in a daze.

"This is a book similar to an introduction to geography, humanities, and customs. It describes the world at that time. I can be sure it is the earth, but... there are many, which are different from the current earth."

"What are the differences?"

"If you have learned this kind of writing, you will know it by yourself. I can't explain it clearly at the moment."

Zhou Xuezhen smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "My world view has completely collapsed, Xiao Lin... this thing must not be spread, otherwise it will cause an uproar and overturn the existing world cognition."

Lin Yu didn t have time to read carefully, what exactly was in the metal book.

What he wants to do most now is to learn that kind of ancient characters in order to completely solve the Rubik's Cube.

Just do it!

Simply staying at Zhou Xuezhen's house, he locked himself in a room, took out the Rubik's cube and compared it carefully.

The Rubik's Cube has six sides.

Each side has as many as 81 characters, for a total of nearly 500 characters.

Each character corresponds to a small square.

Almost the same as the common Rubik's Cube, each small square can be moved.

only……

Lin Yu didn't dare to move before.

God knows if you make a mistake, something will happen?
Next, according to the text deciphered by Zhou Xuezhen, he translated it against the characters on the Rubik's Cube...