Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Under the gorgeous fireworks.

The family stood at the entrance of the gymnasium, and an old man in a gray vest looked eastward and forward, and kept talking in his mouth.

"What about people? I'm not coming yet."

When he separated yesterday, he made an appointment with the old Lu who met on the high-speed rail. Then he met at the entrance of the gymnasium. As a result, he waited here for a while without seeing anyone ...

In other words, people are everywhere.

"Old man, let's check the ticket!"

Liu Peizhong was still reluctant to leave, glaring at the staff who wanted to help him, and then looked at his wife and shouted, "Wait a minute ... my friend, will come soon."

"Go to your xxx! Let's go with your brother with another name!"

Finally annoyed by his own mouth, his wife dropped such a sentence and went to the gym himself.

Standing next to the two old men, the slightly younger man's face was full of crying and laughing, and he quickly asked his daughter-in-law to bring his son to catch up with his mother-in-law, so that he would not be scattered by the crowd. In front of him, he bitterly persuaded.

"Dad, you can't wait any longer. The flow of people is so big. We won't be going to be kicked out by the security here."

"Yeah, Uncle Liu," standing on the other side of the old man, a stylishly dressed white-collar woman put down her mobile phone and sighed, "Shall we just watch the celebration well? The festival must Who do you want to introduce to me ... can you introduce it tomorrow? "

Even if it is a blind date, there is no blind date in this place, right?

If I have face blindness, I am afraid that even the people next to me will not know.

"You do not understand!"

"I don't understand what you say?"

Liu Peizhong hesitated, his eyes dodging, and finally sighed and said.

"The one I introduced to you ... is a bit unusual."

The female white-collar rolled her eyes.

"The silly son of the landlord's house or the youngest son of the boss of the coal boss? This is Shanghai, so how can it be ordinary?"

"Come to pick up his father and mother's license plate. It's Jinga ..."

"Brother, I don't think it's good to release pigeons. Let's wait!"

Looking at the cousin who suddenly turned around, the man standing next to him suddenly became dumbfounded.

It's too realistic, right?

but,

Jing a ...

The man Mumu nodded his head.

"So, that's fine, let's ... wait a minute together."

I don't know when it will start, fireworks have bloomed in the sky.

Although they still want to wait, but watching the riotous crowd and the stadium staff who came up to maintain order, obviously there is no place for them to wait.

The crowd started to move, and Lu Zhou also entered the venue.

In the beginning, Lao Lu was a bit obsessed because he didn't meet the old friend and the niece he brought, but after entering the meeting room, he left the matter behind.

Because everything in front of me is too illusory.

The arrow floating in front of it immersed itself in the smoke column, as if it were real.

"This ... can I touch it?" I didn't know how to describe the illusory light and shadow in front of him. Lao Lu opened his mouth and didn't know who to ask.

Looking at the aggressive dad, Lu Zhou smiled.

"Touch it with confidence, it's just a holographic image, it won't break."

In order to prevent personnel from stepping on and causing equipment loss, with the exception of a few projection devices used to complete the picture, almost the majority of holographic projection devices are on the ceiling. Like crystal lamps hanging from the ceiling, holographic images throughout the stadium are constructed from top to bottom.

You don't need to worry at all, you have broken something valuable.

Under the guidance of the lights, a group of people found their seats along their numbers.

After being seated, Lu Bangguo fastened his seat belt on the reminder of the staff nearby.

Before the celebration started, he looked around the stadium, watching the crowds of people, and the spectacular stadium itself, said with emotion.

"This bird's nest is pretty beautiful ... It's a pity not to have been here before."

Fang Mei gave him a white look: "What a pity, aren't you here now?"

"It's definitely different now than what I saw in the past ... Zhouer, how long before this celebration starts?"

Just when Lu Bangguo asked this sentence, Lu Zhou was preparing to answer, and the lights on the ceiling suddenly dimmed. With this gradually dim light, the noisy 100,000 people's assembly hall suddenly quieted a few decibels.

Lu Zhou looked up and looked at the time on his watch again, a look of expectant smile appeared in his eyes.

Looking at Dad, he replied.

"It's started."

...

When the last spectator came in and sat down, the sound of music from all corners of the venue washed away the noise of the audience.

The light beams from the air gradually dimmed, and the night was gradually blended into the stadium. Except for a few light sources emitted by the mobile phone screen, it was almost a fingerless darkness.

Shrouded in this silent atmosphere, people gradually stopped loudly and whispered. There was a hint of excitement and a look of expectation in the voice.

This long-awaited celebration.

It's finally starting!

The invisible fog rises in the night, like a thick cloud of fog, and quickly fills the interior of the stadium. It's like coloring the entire oil painting. It makes the darkness more sticky and makes it more difficult to see your fingers.

This time, even the light source emitted by the mobile phone screen was swallowed up in the artificially generated dense fog.

Only a few puppets turned on the flashlight, but the staff quickly followed the light source and confiscated the mobile phone. After the identity information is registered, the phones will be sent to the security room and will be returned after the celebration.

The darkness did not last long.

Just when people were puzzled, when the celebration wanted to express, the light sources of stars suddenly appeared beside everyone. The tiny red light particles are like the fireflies flying in the flowers, and also the fire of the stars in Ebara. They dance in this invisible dense fog, and outline a small and unnoticeable track.

There are more and more flying fireflies, like a galaxy flying overhead.

Distracted by this spectacular and romantic scene, people stopped talking and began curiously looking at everything that happened around them.

The child sitting in the arms of the adult stretched out his right hand and wanted to hold the fireflies that did not exist in his hands.

The couple cuddling with each other excitedly pointed at the light shuttle in the sky like a shooting star, and took the opportunity to make a wish to be together for a lifetime ...

Everything in front of me is like a mirage in the fog, full of dreamy beauty and unreal feeling.

At this moment, when everyone was not ready, all of the splendid particles of light flew into the air in an instant, forming a flaming red color.

The flame was like a torch, exuding energy like a burst of magma, lighting up the thick fog wall into a suppressed dark red. The rays of light rising like the boiling flames on the trenches, like the artillery fire that penetrated the night sky, poured on the silent ground.

Under the shroud of the depressed atmosphere, the children subconsciously stopped crying, the couples stopped your love, the adults held their breath, the old people tightened their fists, and the pupils reflected The color seems to be evoked memories of years ...

Suddenly, the fighter plane propelling the propeller broke through the clouds and swooped down from the air with the muzzle flame. The screams in the gym are one after another, making it difficult to tell whether it is an environmental sound or a shout from someone.

As if being at the scene of a war movie, in the middle of a fierce exchange of fire, people shaking their bodies from side to side and dodging, if not tied to safety belts, they would have fallen to the ground.

It's scary just the moment of this opening, though the crisis is far from over.

The battlefield turned into acres of good land, and then acres of withered yellow.

In the snow and ice, people climbed Everest. On the swamps, on the frozen ground, in the mountains, people carry sickles and hoees forward, looking for the lifeline of industry ...

In an era of scarce productivity, people are the least valuable machines.

But it is also this least valuable machine that stumbles on a ruin and opens up a world with its own hands.

No reason for him.

They believe that tomorrow will be better, and they are convinced.

This is the only fuel that supports them in addition to carbohydrates.

Maybe they don't have any concept of automation, and there was no such novelty as artificial intelligence in that era. But they still firmly believe that in the future, there must be a day when everyone can eat and wear warm clothes, do decent work different from them, and realize the value of life in things that are more worthy of time, not in the assembly line Waste lives ...

Best of all, you can also be a little bit empathetic after you're full ... and this is something that most of them have never experienced.

Even if they knew that by the time the day really came, they would most likely not see it.

But this is nothing.

They believe that if they can't see it, their children and grandchildren will certainly see it for them, telling them everything about the future in their dreams, without wasting their sacrifice.

The film of the era is like a lantern, flashing in front of people.

When seeing the memories of the past appearing in the eyes, tears filled the eyes of many old people. The children sitting next to the adults, although ignorant in their eyes, were still involuntarily clenched their fists under the infection of the atmosphere.

Until, a car appeared.

It was launched from a ship on the shore.

The sounding of the whistle seemed to sound the horn of accession to the WTO, and the good age was finally unveiled in front of people. The oppressive atmosphere finally drifted away from the ups and downs of music, followed by the rise of towering buildings.

The Pearl of the Orient, the Bird's Nest, the Expo Pavilion ... and the Xiaguang Conquering the Orbit of the Earth and the Moon, and the Moon Palace floating above Jiuxiao.

In the final scene of the celebration, an astronaut carrying a red flag came up from a gray moon, just like his parents, with a strong arm, he inserted the red flag heavily on the moon.

The screen switches again.

That red flag was gone.

Instead, the gray wasteland under his feet has become a space city that seems to only appear in science fiction movies. The rail train suspended between high-rise buildings, and the cargo box crawling along the mine tunnel, are wondering where to go ...

Lu Zhou noticed that the dad sitting next to him quietly raised his arms and rubbed the corners of his eyes with his cuffs.

He did not speak, but looked away silently.

He knew very well that Dad was a face-saving person, which was exactly the same as himself. If his son finds his weak side ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, I am afraid he will not be able to sleep all night.

"……feel."

"feel?"

It was really impossible to describe words, Chen Yushan sucked her nose and said with a choked voice.

"So spectacular."

Lu Zhou smiled and nodded slightly.

"Yeah, so spectacular."

Although he did not know whether this celebration could be considered a success, he was not quite sure whether the holographic projection system of Starry Sky Technology had fired the first shot ...

But the most precious aspect of this celebration is undoubtedly achieved.

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