Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 632 Science Feast
Among this group of people, there were a few people wearing white shirts, full of energy, smiling, with the refined temperament unique to the intellectuals of that era. They all looked over after seeing Yang Xiaotao riding a bicycle.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao was wearing a white shirt and holding a notebook, especially at such a young age, he didn't rush forward.

At the gate, a row of soldiers were checking, and people kept coming over to show their certificates, and then walked in.

Yang Xiaotao took out an access card from his pocket, hung it around his neck, and followed the flow of people inside.

Soon, Yang Xiaotao learned from passers-by that most of these people were students from Forty-Nine City. After they heard about this exchange meeting, they all enthusiastically came to study.

Because the number of places reserved for the school is limited, many people have to stand and listen when they come here, but even so, it can't stop their thirst for knowledge.

"Yu Hua, hurry up."

"If we go late, we won't be able to occupy a place."

A female voice sounded beside her ears, and Yang Xiaotao looked sideways.

I saw a girl with short hair running while holding a yellow leather notebook, 100 years wiping Hanshui on her face, her face was flushed, but her face was full of anxiety.

This girl looks like she's in a hurry, and she can be seen as impatient.

"Sister An, here you come, wait for me."

Another voice came from behind, the voice was not too fast, although it was very small, the voice was very clear.

A short young man appeared in Yang Xiaotao's field of vision, with a thin body and a pair of ears that were particularly eye-catching.

"Yu Hua, hurry up, the quota you earned so hard, if you go late and miss the teacher's class, we won't be able to explain it when you go back."

"Oh, you're so slow, I'll take a seat first."

The girl named Anjie said while running.

It's just that when he was running, he didn't notice Yang Xiaotao in front of him and bumped into him.

砰

Yang Xiaotao was fine, but the girl fell to one side.

Yang Xiaotao, with quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed the girl and stabilized her.

"sorry Sorry."

The girl stood firm, rubbed her arms, and apologized quickly.

"Comrade, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. We didn't mean to."

The young man behind also came up to explain, Yang Xiaotao waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, just be careful, there are many people here."

Seeing this, the girl nodded in embarrassment, but was anxious in her heart. She motioned to the young man, then turned and ran towards the auditorium.

"I, Sister An, am just impatient." The young man said calmly, with a kind attitude, then looked at Yang Xiaotao, "I'm sorry."

"fine."

Yang Xiaotao smiled indifferently, and then the two walked forward together.

"Are you here to attend class, student?"

"The schools in the Forty-Nine City have a lot of places, and we don't have so many places outside."

Yu Hua complained a little, they came by train last night, they rushed here before they had a good rest, and now they are still sleepy.

"I'm here, close by."

Yang Xiaotao said politely, he found that talking with this person was very comfortable, so he couldn't help talking a little more.

"I heard that many professors will come this time."

"I really want to take a closer look. This is something that hasn't happened in a few years."

Yu Hua sighed with emotion, the desire for knowledge flashed in his eyes.

"Yeah, some, nervous."

"Nervous? Yes, you have to be nervous. If you miss something, it will be a loss."

The two talked, and soon came to the entrance of the auditorium road. A group of workers with armbands were guiding them. The two walked in and looked at the large venue. At least a few hundred people could be seated here.

At the front, the original rostrum was removed, and the original table was also occupied by two large blackboards. There was only a table on the side with a wired microphone on it.

"Yu Hua, this way."

Inside the girl called.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the side of the seat, which was originally an aisle for people to walk, but now it is full of people.

It's just that everyone has the quality, and there is still a road for one person to pass.

"Let's go over quickly."

Yu Hua asked Yang Xiaotao to come forward.

Yang Xiaotao didn't know where to sit, so he followed.

Pass through the rows of seats, some of which are already occupied, and some are still empty.

When he came to the girl, the girl was polite to the person behind him, the person gave way, Yu Hua squeezed in, Yang Xiaotao saw that no one was moving, and stood aside for the time being.

"I'm sorry, I came over in a hurry to take a seat."

"By the way, my name is An Ran, from Shonan. This is Yu Hua, from the same place as me."

The girl said without any exception, and introduced Yu Hua to the side.

"Hi, I'm a local, my name is Yang Xiaotao."

Yang Xiaotao said softly, the girl named An Ran suddenly frowned when she heard the name, and then let go, as if she was thinking too much.

"Do you have a seat?"

"I don't know that either."

Yang Xiaotao looked at the front row of seats, "There should be."

"I really envy your local ones. The school took them with them when they got them. We have to stand for a long time. It's not fair at all."

An Ran pouted, feeling extremely unbalanced.

"By the way, look at the certificate, there is a seat number on the back."

In the end, looking at the admission pass on Yang Xiaotao's chest, he reminded him, and turned his own back, so that there was no writing on the back.

Yang Xiaotao was reminded, so he quickly picked it up and took a look.

Number six in the second row.

"There are seats."

Yang Xiaotao put it down after one glance, and said with a smile.

"Hmph, that's not fair."

An Ran babbled, while Yu Hua smiled apologetically, "Sister An has such a temper, don't take it seriously."

"By the way, did you hear anything special?"

As he said that, Yu Hua opened his notebook, and on it was the course schedule for the three days, from what time to what time, there was a general idea of ​​what was being said.

"No, I just listen to what they say."

As Yang Xiaotao said, he even patted his notebook, looking like a serious and good student.

"Yes, I thought so too."

Yu Hua smiled, and An Ran snorted coldly, "Don't forget the teacher's explanation, hybrid corn, this must be very careful, he has no time to come, we must not misunderstand."

Yu Hua was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

The three of them were talking, and people came in one after another, some sat on their seats, and some looked for places to stand.

At this time, a middle-aged man appeared on the podium in front of him, picked up the microphone and said, "Hi everyone, I am the host of this conference. Now pay attention, it will start in 15 minutes."

"If you have a seat, please take it quickly, and if you don't have a seat, please work hard."

"Also, everyone, pay attention to the discipline of the venue, be civilized, don't make noise for no reason, wait for the questioning session if you have any questions, and go to the toilet"

"Any violation will not only expel the conference, but also disqualify subsequent meetings. Please pay attention."

The host said a bunch of precautions, among which he focused on meeting discipline, which made many people calm down. Even An Ran, who was aggrieved just now, also kept his mouth shut, for fear of being kicked out.

"I'll go first, and when it's over, I'll invite you to visit my house."

Yang Xiaotao smiled and waved away.

"Reappearance."

"See you soon."

Yang Xiaotao left and walked forward.

An Ran pouted again, "Xiao Yu, look, if you stay here, you will be like him, you don't have to stand."

"That's different. Following the teacher, I feel that I have learned more."

Yu Hua said nonchalantly, "By the way, where is the hybrid corn class?"

"Looks like tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, tell me earlier, I don't have to come in such a hurry."

An Ran complained, but she quickly corrected her mentality, "Forget it, it won't be easy for us to come, and it will be easier to get back by listening more."

The two were talking, but Yang Xiaotao continued to walk forward. Many people looked at him along the way, all curious.

So young, sitting in the front row?
Could it be a top student of which school?
or does it matter?
An Ran and the two also noticed, but they were even more disappointed in their hearts.

Sometimes, a good place of birth really has a huge advantage.

Yang Xiaotao walked to the second row, and there were already people sitting on the left and right.

At this moment, the first row was still empty, but there were a few people sitting in their row, chatting with ease, Yang Xiaotao looked at the number plate, walked over and sat down.

A middle-aged man beside him looked up, nodded slightly, and then continued to chat with the others.

Yang Xiaotao nodded and sat quietly.

I also listened to the content of the chat between the few people, and they were talking about petrochemicals.

After a while, the left and right seats were full of people, and the host in front appeared again.

"Dear comrades, welcome to Dean Deng of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences and all the experts."

Bang bang bang bang
Everyone stood up and applauded, and the whole auditorium applauded.

Yang Xiaotao watched as Dean Deng took the lead, followed by more than a dozen gray-haired old people. They were plainly dressed, and some even wore reading glasses, but without exception, everyone was holding notebooks and pens.

Here, they are not only the teacher lecturing, but also the student learners.

"Hello everyone!"

Dean Deng took the microphone and swept the audience, "Today, so many comrades came here, some are young and promising, some study hard, some make outstanding contributions, and some have been giving silently. Everyone gathers together, Wander in the ocean of knowledge and join in the grand event!"

Papapa

"The great man once said that ideas need to be collided, and it is not good to work behind closed doors!"

"So, the purpose of this event we hold is to let everyone understand the development status and progress at home and abroad through exchanges, and know the gaps, so as to make up for the gaps and catch up!"

Papapa

Yang Xiaotao stood up and drummed enthusiastically, and he was full of expectations for this exchange.

Although, he is just a reader.

"If you can come here, you are here to learn and improve. I will just talk about these, and we will leave it to you to talk about the rest."

"In the end, I hope that the comrades who can come here can leave with a harvest."

Papapa

After Dean Deng finished speaking, he stepped back to let out a group of old people behind him.

"Next, let me introduce, this is also a famous expert in our country, Mr. Li Sanjin."

Papapa

"Who is this……"

After the host finished his introduction, all the people on the stage came down with mutual accommodation, and then went to the front row to sit down.

After hearing the host's introduction, Yang Xiaotao found that not all of these people were biologists, and there were even a few chemists, physicists and mathematicians.

Obviously, this exchange meeting is not just hosted by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

Perhaps, as Dean Deng said, this is indeed a grand event that has never been seen in China.

After introducing everyone, the venue began to get down to business.

The host took the microphone and began to introduce the first teacher who gave the report.

"Next, with warm applause, we invite teacher Wang Guangmei from the Shanghai Research Institute to speak on stage."

"The subject he brought to us is the synthesis of artificial proteins."

As the sound fell, a person in the middle of the second row got up, walked past the people, and came to the podium.

Hearing this topic, Yang Xiaotao suddenly sat up straight, because in another time and space, he was the first to complete the feat of artificially synthesizing bovine insulin in China, which became a glorious moment of synthetic biology in China.

And these people, if nothing else, should have made brilliant achievements in the field of synthetic biology.

Looking at the middle-aged man who came to the stage, Yang Xiaotao was full of respect in his heart.

Such people are real experts.

Facing the hundreds of people in the venue, the middle-aged man first bowed to express his gratitude, then calmly put the manuscript behind him and began to write and draw on the blackboard.

With that appearance, I have a well-thought-out plan.

(End of this chapter)