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Fan Sheng was not stupid either, he immediately understood that the other party didn't want to talk, and hurriedly said, "I shouldn't have asked!"

Su Duo shook his head: "...you are also concerned."

Chen Xiuyuan was curious about another thing: "Is there no AI butler here?"

He roughly observed it, and there seemed to be no omnics in Su's house, it seemed to be at the level of modern technology, which seemed quite nostalgic.

Although Su Duo is a driver on the surface, she is obviously good at programming. It is really strange that there is such a style of painting at home.

Su Duo shook his head and explained: "As long as it is a program, there is a possibility of being cracked and reversed. I am not at ease."

She herself is good at anti-programming, and of course she has more say than ordinary people.

The so-called program and anti-program are just a battle between program maintainers and program destroyers.There are mountains beyond mountains, and people beyond people. The stronger a person is, the more he can understand how small he is.

And to have a relatively pure environment, it is really a good choice not to use these things as much as possible. Of course, this also means giving up some conveniences.

Chen Xiuyuan nodded, expressing his understanding.

Su Duo put down the teacup in his hand.

There was a little apology between her brows and eyes: "Well...my brother, he doesn't usually go out, so if he offends Fan Xing, please don't mind it."

But there is nothing wrong with what Su Zheng said, Fan Xing just looks cute.

Chen Xiuyuan couldn't hold back his smile: "It's okay, let's praise him!"

Su Duo wondered: "The Alphas I've met are all concerned about these things. He was indeed a little unhappy just now."

Chen Xiuyuan still smiled: "He's mainly hungry, and low blood sugar doesn't look good. I'll explain it to him later!"

Fan Sheng blinked at the side, and then answered: "My brother liked Xiu Yuan's praise of his cuteness when he was a child, but...it seems that he really doesn't like hearing these things when he grows up."

Chen Xiuyuan peeled an orange for him, he wanted to praise her, but also wanted her to say a few words less, so as to save some face for Fan Xing in front of Su Duo.

Chen Xiuyuan went upstairs with a few snacks, and found Fanxing's room according to what Su Duo said.

The interior decoration style of Qiangwei Xiaozhu is soft and cute, and there is a cartoon-style wooden sign on each bedroom door.Chen Xiuyuan's own is a sleeping crescent moon, Fansheng is a chubby lotus flower, and this young master's is a small star, oh, and it has a rainbow tail.

He knocked on the door, and Fan Xing replied muffledly inside, indicating that the door was unlocked and let him go in directly.

Fan Xing was nestled under the quilt, his whole body was about to turn into a flatulent puffer fish, Chen Xiuyuan hurriedly took out all the snacks he brought, and his complexion improved a bit.

Fan Xing snorted lightly: "You still have a bit of conscience."

Chen Xiuyuan said helplessly: "...the way you say thank you is a bit special."

Doing everything here is tied up, Fan Xing looks really wronged, Chen Xiuyuan noticed that he had glanced at the flower cakes several times before, so he reserved two specially for him.

Sure enough, Fan Xing's body was also very honest, and he picked up the flower cake first among several snacks.This person is very awkward, he is willing not to say anything when he is hungry, and he is not willing to mention anything he wants to eat, so he has to rely on Chen Xiuyuan to figure out the holy meaning.

Immediately, he had another kind of illusion—this is the illusion of feeding the cat.

Su Zheng is obviously very perceptive. Not only is Fan Xing cute, but his little twisting emotions when he wants something is also cute.

"Okay." Fan Xing put the cup back, curled up his fingers unnaturally, "Old Qi, I, I vaguely heard you calling him."

"Hmm..." Chen Xiuyuan tried his best to avoid this incident, but it couldn't be avoided.

"Okay, I understand." Seeing his expression, Fan Xing immediately understood eight points.

At such a young age, Fan Xing dared to think about upgrading the Kunshan Yusha. Of course, he did not make many detours by referring to Fan Mengfu's manuscript, and Qi Chonghai kept and brought back this guidance material.From the life assistant to the logistics director, he has been doing his best without putting on airs, and every member of the team respects and loves him.

As a result, it got into a mess...

Fan Xing supported his forehead, his face was extremely pale, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times but he still suppressed it: "Xiu Yuan, do you know who I suspected the most before?"

"You doubt Lao Qi?"

Fan Xing lowered his eyes: "Yes, what was I thinking... There are so many children in his family."

After all, Qi Chonghai has a long relationship with the Fan family, this suspicion made Chen Xiuyuan very uncomfortable, he asked: "Your reason?"

"Do you remember that there were hot drinks and snacks in that video? The cube-shaped snacks were the style Lao Qi loved to make a long time ago." He sighed and continued, "Later when he came back here, when he came to visit again, he didn't eat them again. Never brought this kind of 'small cube'."

"It's also very likely that I'm afraid of being emotional." Chen Xiuyuan gave other ideas.

"Yes, but that's not the point. This means that Lao Qi can enter and leave the research institute." Fan Xing rubbed the corners of his eyes, raised his gaze and looked directly at Chen Xiuyuan, "When he brought back his notes, he claimed that the research institute usually entered the research institute." If you don’t go, you will be active in the living area on a daily basis.”

This is an obvious inconsistency.

Chen Xiuyuan couldn't accept it emotionally, and continued to retort: ​​"But there may be other circumstances, such as a researcher who helped bring it there, or the share was not made by him at all."

"Well, that's why I'm just skeptical. When we set off from Taoyuan, he said he wanted to talk to me after the tea garden was built, but I didn't expect..."

"It's not your responsibility." Chen Xiuyuan took out the small VCR and gestured: "When you get back to Taoyuan, bring it to his family."

Fan Xing took the VCR, stroked the fuselage, and said with emotion: "He treasures this very much, and never let others touch it."

The buttons above are still very flexible. Fanxing tried each button lightly: "The maintenance is so good, the keys are very light-huh? This pink button...why... a bit stiff."

This person is also as curious as a cat. When encountering something different, Fan Xing will naturally suspect whether it is some hidden button or a trick, so he really presses it while talking.

Chen Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, and then realized what he was pressing.

"No, that's the recording button!" He quickly snatched the item back from Fan Xing's hand, quickly found the stop button and pressed it.

"..." Fan Xing was suddenly at a loss, "Uh, this, can it still be used?"

"Try it." According to his vague childhood memories, Chen Xiuyuan first tapped to rewind, and then pressed play.

Old music with a very rough sound quality sounded from the VCR——

"'I want to take you back to my grandma's house, watch the sunset together, and keep—''A little stiff?''...''No, that's the recording key!''Don't let go, can love be simple No harm...'"

"Ah, that's bad." Fan Xing also understood what he did just now, he was embarrassed, "Yes, is there a way to recover?"

"If this is covered, there is no way..."

Fan Xing lay directly on the table, obviously more annoyed.

Chen Xiuyuan noticed that Fan Xing didn't seem to be very good at hiding his emotions recently, maybe he was affected by the susceptible period, and some of his immediate reactions could even be called naive.

But it doesn't matter if a tape full of music covers a few sentences, it doesn't contain any important information.

and many more!

Suppose what important information is contained here?

In the end, Lao Qi tried his best to throw this thing over. If he just wanted to leave a "relic" for his family, it seemed a bit far-fetched.

This thought flashed by, coupled with Fan Xing's previous doubts and reports——

"Wait, I thought of something."

"Ok?"

"Old Qi did mention that when the tea garden is built, I have something to tell you."

"Well, yes."

"What if he recorded what he wanted to say on tape?"

Fan Xing regained his energy immediately, he sat up straight and asked, "How does this thing work, let's start from the beginning!"

Judging from the song just now, this tape may be Jay Chou's "Fantasy".

Chen Xiuyuan rewound the tape to the very beginning, and the prelude to "Love in BC" also proved his guess.This melody touched Chen Xiuyuan's memories of the present world, but Fanxing became impatient after listening to half of the song, and urged: "Is there a more efficient way to distinguish which part is music and which part is text?"

Chen Xiuyuan thought about it, yes.

When this kind of VCR is fast-forwarding, it will also have the sound effect of speeding up. The part with pure human voice will sound more monotonous than the part with accompaniment. This method can speed up the screening process.

So he pressed fast-forward, and after the end of a ji-li-wa-la, there was an effect similar to that of music without a background.

He hurriedly switched to the play button, but this was just a narration.

Chen Xiuyuan continued to operate, and found the target segment with some possibilities.But this time I accidentally fast-forwarded too much, and when I tried my best to retreat to a precise position, I realized that it was the short part of their conversation that was recorded.

Fan Xing commented: "This singer... why can't he speak clearly?"

"Uh, this is a kind of singing method, it should be quite popular at the time?"

I almost slipped my tongue, he wanted to say that it was very popular back then.

Fan Xing nodded, expressing agreement: "To be able to stay in it specially, it must be a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation."

The era of "Star Tyrant" is full of electronic singers, anyway, he has never heard of any singers.The program can create the perfect sound that can confuse people's hearts, and it can also be adjusted according to the preferences of the listeners, which seems to save a lot of fan fighting.

Fan Xing continued to comment: "Although the words are unclear, the melody is quite moving."

Even if you have a little vision...it's quite touching, thank you.

"I'll continue." Chen Xiuyuan played two more pieces of music, and then fast-forwarded continuously. This time, he didn't gain much, and the content they expected didn't appear at the end.

"... Sigh, it seems that we are thinking too much." Fan Xing was dejected, and planned to stand up and move around to adjust his tense mood for a long time.

Chen Xiuyuan shook his head, and said, "Don't worry, this kind of tapes always have AB sides."

The author has something to say: Well, that's just a way of singing!