Rebirth 2009: Synthetic God

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A certain heavyweight is on an official visit.

The scenic spot, which is usually crowded with people, has been closed at this time.

A white man about fifty years old with a square face was climbing the Great Wall, surrounded by many people.

"It's a great building. It's hard to imagine that it took thousands of years to build."

The translator said: "This section is the Great Wall of the Ming Dynasty, but it is more than 500 years old."

Minister F laughed: "Although it is not as old as the pyramid, it is still impressive."

Today, in addition to the visit, Minister F will also receive an interview, similar to a brief press conference.

The media that asked questions were not just Chinese media, but also a large number of overseas media, such as several of the most famous TV stations in the United States.

After all, the standards of this visit are quite high.

Minister F only climbed two sections before choosing to return to the entrance of the Great Wall.

A lot of people have gathered here.

In order to appear more casual and to show off the scenery of the Great Wall behind him, there was no podium or other arrangements, but a dozen microphones, with the logos of various media outlets, were all placed in front of him.

"Mr. Gates, what does this visit mean to you and what do you think?"

"Mr. Gates, what do you think of the Great Wall?"

"Mr. Gates"

Although these were commonplace official questions, as a politician, the Minister of State F still smiled and answered them all enthusiastically.

No matter how suppressed and arrogant the outside world is, this kind of scene will always maintain the surface of friendliness.

If you have any evil intentions or disgusting people, you will have to talk about it after you go back.

Therefore, in his own home, this Minister of State F, who often shows himself as a hawk and strongly advocates suppressing a certain country and curbing its development, talks about "win-win cooperation", "deep impression", and "magical country" If there is no nutrition.

At this time, a CNN reporter received a message with his phone shaking slightly.

Before it was his turn to ask, he glanced down, quickly covered his mouth and said "OMG".

After a while, when it was his turn to ask questions, he decisively abandoned the boring topic he had prepared before, stood up and said loudly: "Mr. Gates, what do you think of the first flight of the fifth-generation fighter jet announced by China today?" ?”

Gates was in a trance for a moment. The reporter was clearly speaking in English, so why couldn't he understand it?

For a moment, a strong, out-of-control sense of panic filled his brain.

The smile on his face finally turned into panic and surprise.

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Chengdu, 919 Factory.

Veyron shows its powerful appearance in the eyes of audiences across the country and around the world.

He also performed two difficult maneuvers in the air to demonstrate his performance.

Of course, what the outside world is paying most attention to now is no longer the performance indicators of traditional fighter jets.

Don't tell me about lift, thrust, or engine tail.

Who the hell can tell me! How did you achieve that mirror-colored surface?

Everyone, all countries, all intelligence agencies, and all military agencies are frantically looking for that unheard-of skinning technology.

Intense discussions are taking place all over the world.

"What kind of stealth technology is this!"

"Did they fake it? Like use some kind of movie prop?"

"Do you think they are India?! Transformers don't even dare to shoot like this!"

"Fifth-generation aircraft? Didn't the intelligence department say that the opposite side is at least 20 years away from a fifth-generation aircraft?! These idiots should be jailed for at least 20 years!"

"I think it is necessary to re-discuss the funding issue of the intelligence department. Did we spend so much money to raise a group of curly baboons?"

"Son of the Beach! They announced their fifth-generation aircraft just after our F22 production line was shut down."

"Convene an emergency meeting immediately!"

At the scene in Chengdu, the reporters could not hold back their smiles and reported with excitement throughout the whole process.

"The camera scene also invited the meritorious heroes of the Republic."

The camera panned over the first row of veterans who were saluting.

A muffled sound of "Boom!" came from the sky. The reporter grinned and shouted:

"I heard it, viewers! That was the 'sonic boom' just now!"

When the mirror-colored behemoth returned to the earth, the audience stage gave even warmer applause.

Everyone stood up.

Applause is no longer enough to express their emotions.

Cheers came from the stands.

Some people shouted and some people hugged each other enthusiastically.

Mou Zhongyi kept wiping away tears. This was not the first time he had seen the "Dyron" fly into the sky, but he shed tears every time.

The dream of a generation of aviation people finally makes it difficult for him to control himself.

Those years and youth that were considered wasted have received the best rewards.

Qiu Lixun and his colleagues beside him were all smiles, and secretly made up their minds to quickly promote the mass production of "Bifang" after returning.

Only its own engines are worthy of such a powerful fighter jet.

The Veyron still has Lao Maozi's AL-31 installed on the back of the butt, and everyone in the aviation industry has no time to rest.

On the tower, Lin Guangrong and Yang Rubin looked at each other and smiled. They worked together for ten years before the Veyron was born today.

But now that Lin Guangrong is about to retire, the top of Yang Rubin's head has also turned white.

In the lively crowd, Zhou Rui and Han Ziyin looked at each other, hugged each other, and kissed passionately with the slowly decelerating "Vyron", the enthusiastic audience, and the high sun as the background.

Then he said to everyone in "Furui": "Director Lin and I said hello. We can go back to Factory 03 later and have a look. You guys will join us for dinner first."

After saying that, Zhou Rui took a few steps to the first row and found Mi San.

"Old man Mi! What is your arrangement?"

Mi San smiled and said, "I don't know."

Fifty-year-old Xiao Liu on the side said: "The next step is to eat, then go back to the city in the evening and stay in a nursing home."

The veterans are all old, and Mi San is a very special case. Not to mention that a hotel is not suitable, and he still has to go to a nursing home for veteran cadres.

Zhou Rui pulled Mi San and whispered: "Old man Mi, do you want to take a closer look at the 'Vyron'? How about I take you to see it after dinner? Let's touch it?"

Mi San was stunned and said happily: "Is it true? Is it appropriate?"

"I'll apply. I won't be afraid of you, an old comrade, leaking the secret, right?"

Mi San laughed: "I won't even tell you if the coffin is warped!"

At this time, a staff member came to take a group photo of the veterans of the Republic.

Mi San grabbed the photographer and said, "Comrade, could you please help me take a photo with Xiao Zhou, just the two of us."

The photographer was a little startled after saying "comrade", but quickly nodded and said: "No problem."

They are all in-house photographers, so they are not afraid of leaking anything. At most, they will develop a separate photo for Mi San later.

Mi San and Zhou Rui stood side by side and took a group photo.

When it was over, Mi San remembered something.

From his pocket, he took out the medal for "First Class Meritorious Service in National Defense Science and Technology".

After rubbing it for a moment, he pinned it on Zhou Rui's chest with his own hands.

"I'll lend it to you for a day. It should be with you today, otherwise wouldn't it be in vain?"

Zhou Rui smiled and let Mi San put the medal on him.

The photographer on the side was already preparing to leave, but when he saw this scene, he had an idea.

Captured this scene.

One person is getting old.

One person, full of energy.

But they were all smiling and standing straight.