Rebirth 2009: Synthetic God

Dragon TV, studio backstage. new igh.𝑐𝑜𝑚

As an annual "New Year's Eve party", although the degree of commercialization is not high, the stage is still very serious. Various artists, hosts, backup dancers come and go, and there are more than 30 children in performance costumes. The chatter is so lively.

"The party starts in 20 minutes! Each unit will check the equipment one last time."

"The lighting is OK."

"The sound is OK."

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Passing through the busy and orderly backstage corridor, there is a separate dressing room in the corner.

Li Wenqian closed her eyes and was putting on makeup.

Li Yuehua stood behind her, watching Li Wenqian in the mirror finishing her makeup bit by bit, with a smile on her face: "It's so beautiful! Teacher Aqian, you will definitely stun the audience tonight."

Li Wenqian opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror.

She doesn't mind shocking the audience, but she would be happy if she could shock someone.

She was definitely dressed up for the trip today, with picturesque features, beautiful nose and pink lips, and a dark blue pleated skirt, which coincided with the theme of "Stars and Sea".

Li Wenqian had never worn such formal performance clothes. She turned around in the mirror, imagining what someone would look like when they saw it.

Jiang Shuyu opened the door and came in and said, "Wen Qian, your mother is here. I have arranged to sit down and talk to you."

Li Wenqian nodded happily, but then asked doubtfully: "Are Zhou Rui and Zi Yin here?"

Jiang Shuyu shook his head and said: "Not yet, but it doesn't matter, there is still time, it may be on the way. New𝗰𝗼𝗺"

When Li Yuehua saw Jiang Shuyu come in, she started chatting enthusiastically. In her line of work, anyone from the TV station was worthy of a "deep friendship", not to mention that she had already inquired about the fact that the father of Producer Jiang was an old station director and was now the station director. All the leaders there were promoted by the same person back then, so they are very important.

When the trainees of Chinese Media debut next year, they will have to say hello more often.

The conversation behind her, with chuckles coming from time to time, seemed very pleasant, but Li Wenqian's thoughts were already drifting away.

She hesitated and sent a text message to Zhou Rui.

"Zhou Rui, where are you?"

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Zhou Rui felt that he had entered a very special state.

He felt that his consciousness was heading towards the sky, as if he was returning to the palace of thought that he had not been to for a long time.

But as the consciousness gradually rose, after passing through the clouds, it stopped in the void of nothingness.

"Zhou Rui" looked around, but there was nothing.

Where is my "thinking palace"?

No, the height is different. In the previous master time, his thoughts penetrated directly through the clouds. The "Thing Hall" should still be higher, but now, the clouds are above his head.

But what does this mean?

On the clouds above his head, which represented "endless inspiration," a ray of light reflected on the ground, which represented the "real world," seeming to remind him that he should focus on the real world. newᴄᴏᴍ

Who shot this light?

"Zhou Rui" looked at his body from a distance and felt the changes

His thinking was not accelerated to such an exaggerated level, and he did not have the convenience of browsing the memory library, but he seemed to know what it meant.

[Chosen One] Special ability, revelation from heaven: the more focused, the more persistent, the luckier you will be. Then get the revelation from heaven.

Unexpectedly, in this way, it is close to the "master time"

The light reflected in the sky seemed to point out the direction. "Zhou Rui" moved in his heart and floated into the beam of light, accepting that inspiration.

In the real world, Zhou Rui is still looking at the microscope.

Han Ziyin didn't know Zhou Rui's changes, but asked with concern: "How is it? Did you find anything? What are those lines?"

However, Zhou Rui had no reaction.

"Zhou Rui? Zhou Rui?"

Han Ziyin patted Zhou Rui's shoulder gently.

Without any warning, Zhou Rui straightened up suddenly.

Then he looked at Han Ziyin with blank eyes.

Han Ziyin was startled, that is, the person in front of her was Zhou Rui, otherwise she would have thought that this look had only been seen in horror movies

She considered it and said, "Are you okay? If you're tired, just do it tomorrow."

Han Ziyin had heard of a situation where excessive use of the eyes would cause the pupils to be unable to focus.

Zhou Rui expressionlessly picked up the piece of film with a corner cut off. It was iron gray and very hard, even harder than before.

That unfocused gaze seems to be able to see the lines on it instead of a microscope.

“Prepare the substrate, clean the sputter boat, and we do it again.”

Han Ziyin looked at her watch in surprise, thinking that it was already time to set off.

But Zhou Rui's tone was very serious: "Please help me prepare some experimental materials. I have an inspiration and I want to calculate something."

After saying that, Zhou Rui left the equipment room with a quick stride.

Han Ziyin was left at a loss.

Through the glass on the door, she saw Zhou Rui writing furiously on A4 paper. After a little hesitation, she sent a message to her aunt Jiang Shuyu.

"Auntie, Zhou Rui and I may arrive a little later."

She doesn't like being late but Zhou Rui's state

She knows how rare the birth of an inspiration is for scientific research work, and the price is acceptable if it is just late.

Zhou Rui should know it well. At this time, he should not try to persuade him but should try his best to help him increase his speed.

Han Ziyin put away her worries and concentrated on the preparations, but her hand movements were a little faster.

Because the four materials were composite, the preparation work was much more complicated. Even if Han Ziyin tried his best to speed up, it still took more than half an hour to prepare everything.

When she opened the office door again, she was stunned.

Paper is everywhere

There were pieces of A4 paper scattered on the floor and on the table.

Zhou Rui, on the other hand, was writing furiously.

Han Ziyin bent down and picked up a piece of paper. It was filled with dense formulas.

She could understand some of the content, but most of it was in a fog.

There was a "wow" sound, and it seemed that another piece of paper had been written. Zhou Rui pushed it aside casually, and then took out a new piece of A4 paper from the thick pile next to it.

Zhou Rui murmured:

"Not enough! Not enough"

"What's not enough?"

"I have an inspiration and a revelation, but the knowledge I have accumulated is not enough for me to fully take over this inspiration."

Zhou Rui's hands were extremely fast, as if he didn't need to think.

But he knew that his thinking was actually stuck many times.

This is caused by insufficient knowledge reserves

Zhou Rui knew very clearly that just the things he had grasped in front of him were enough for him to publish countless papers along the way, and even to be listed in top journals.

But compared to the real "inspiration", these are just the least worth mentioning.

Han Ziyin felt Zhou Rui's condition was strange and her heart twitched: "What kind of inspiration?"

Zhou Rui's tone became a little hesitant

"A brand new structure and an electronically controlled absorbing material"

Zhou Rui quickly gathered all the manuscript papers. He could feel that the "revelation from heaven" was not unlimited.

If he fails to catch it, he will lose it again.

There isn't much time left for him.

Then walked into the equipment room

"I need to try it!"