The Rise of a Great Power: The Super Prodigy

When everyone looked at the white guy, Chen An raised his hand and waved to "Lu Jing" in the audience.

Lu Jing immediately understood.

"Raise the screen and cover the roof of the exhibition stand!"

"Yes!"

The staff in charge of the field immediately took action.

A huge movie screen rose rapidly from behind Chen An, and the visor above his head was fully extended.

The entire booth suddenly became dark.

Immediately after, Lu Jing quickly ran to the booth and placed a projector next to her laptop.

The data cable is connected and the power is turned on.

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"Ladies and gentlemen, watch the movie now!"

"All of your questions, you will find the answers in them!"

The immature children's voice permeated the scene, and everyone looked at the booth and looked at the huge screen on the stage.

In the attention of the audience, Chen An stretched out his little hand and put it on the touchpad of the "doll notebook", and then gently double-clicked...

The video playback software is launched!

Immediately, a beam of fluorescence bloomed from the projector and shot at the huge screen behind it.

Chen An's long-prepared advertising video officially began.

A clear image appears on the big screen:

It was a golden wheat field.

A woman whose face could not be seen clearly, dressed in gray-white shabby cloth, was wielding a scythe, trying to harvest bunches of wheat.

Under the scorching sun, the woman was sweating profusely.

But in order to survive, she is still working hard, working desperately...

Day after day, year after year!

Finally, after countless spring and autumn periods, the woman is old.

However, the wheat field remains.

Looking at this endless wheat field, the old woman put down her sickle and muttered to herself: "When is this kind of day??? the end?"

Click!

The image shattered in an instant, and the huge screen became pitch black.

No sound, no picture, nothing!

It seems, the "movie" is over?

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Scene.

Politicians frowned;

Journalists from various countries frowned.

"What do you mean? What do you mean by the short film just now?"

"Doesn't it mean that all of our questions can be answered in movies?"

"FUCK, I don't understand it at all!"

"Is there a great god who understands, please tell me!"

Whispers of discussion rang out at the scene.

Outside.

In front of the TV, audiences from all over the world are also confused.

No one knows what the short film means.

At this moment, suddenly!

On the exhibition stand, the huge screen brightened again, and a new picture reappeared:

It's still the golden wheat field, and the sun is still scorching.

What appeared on the screen this time was not a woman, but a "Chinese man" who couldn't see his face clearly.

He drove a huge harvester from afar and rushed into the golden wheat field.

Boom Boom!

The earth is shaking, the picture is shaking.

Whew!

The wheat in the field, falling in patches, was swept into the harvester.

At sunset, the Chinese man harvested all the wheat fields and drove home with the harvester.

Spring goes and autumn comes, year after year.

The wheat fields that had fallen were once again bearing golden wheat.

The Chinese man came again with a harvester.

The third year, the fourth year... The 10th year, the 20th year...

Once again, the wheat field was full of wheat.

However, the man was too old to drive the huge harvester anymore.

Standing on the field, looking at the endless golden wheat field in front of him, the man slowly raised his head and muttered, "When is such a day the end?"

Click!

The picture shattered like a mirror, and the screen became black again.

"It's over again, it's over again?"

"Nima, what the hell is this story about? Lao Tzu can't understand it at all!"

"Mr. Moore, do you understand?"

"I... I...... I understand a fart, I only see wheat and grass cut!"

The on-site personnel were furious and became a little agitated.

Second row.

President of IBM Group: Mr. Watson, old man, turned his head slightly and looked at the man next to him: "Professor Moss, do you understand? What is the short film talking about? That little prodigy from the East wants to tell us information through the short film?"

Hearing this, the chief engineer of IBM Group shook his head: "BOSS, I don't understand either." But according to my guess, the short film should not be as simple as 'cutting wheat'!"

"It's not 'cutting wheat,' what is that?"

"It's not clear yet, but I guess the movie hasn't officially finished yet!"

What? It's not over yet? Old Mr. Watson was shocked.

That's when it happened.

Just as everyone in the audience was confused, the huge screen lit up again.

A line of words appeared in the center of the screen:

"Do you know what the next era of human society will be?"

The text is in Chinese and English and translated at the same time.

At this moment, IBM's chief engineer: Professor Moss, was suddenly shocked in his heart.

The next moment, he screamed.

"I see! I know what the Oriental prodigy means. What he's trying to tell us is..."

However, at this point, there was no room for him to explain.

"Click!"

The Chinese and English characters were shattered in an instant.

An office with a very sci-fi atmosphere appeared on the big screen.

A fashionably dressed oriental beauty is sitting at a desk, closing her eyes and resting.

She has an extremely beautiful face, a graceful figure, and an incomparably elegant temperament...

Seeing this oriental beauty appear, there was immediately a commotion at the scene.

Someone is whispering:

"Xiangjiang Actress: Zhao Yazhi ???"

"Oh my God, she starred in this film!"

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"Dididi!" "Dididi!"

A continuous, hurried sound sounded in the "movie".

Hearing the voice, the oriental beauty, who was closing her eyes and recuperating, immediately opened her eyes.

The charm of that moment was as gentle as water.

Oriental Beauty stretched out her jade hand and stretched out to the desk.

There was a silver laptop on the table, and it looked almost exactly like the one on the exhibition stand.

While everyone at the scene watched intently, Beauty gently opened the notebook, and a cartoon doll appeared instantly.

It's bouncing around in the middle of the computer.

As it pulses, a cute, crisp electronic synthesized sound immediately sounds:

"Zhizhi, Zhizhi: You have a new email, please check!Zhizhi, Zhizhi: You have a new email, please check..."

The beauty stretched out her jade hand and gently clicked on the "doll" with her fingertips.

The doll vanished instantly, and an email popped up.

[Xia Guo Ministry of Agriculture] to [Doll Group] business letter!

Dear President "Zhao Yazhi":

In order to speed up the implementation of the strategy of 'developing the country's western region,' the Ministry of Agriculture of Xia Guo plans to purchase a batch of grain from major agricultural trade enterprises and related groups across the country.

Grain type: wheat.

Quantity: 30 billion kilograms.

Unit price: 2.026 yuan/KG (0.013% higher than the market price)

If your group agrees, please ask President Zhao to sign this "business contract" and complete the transaction within three days.

——Ministry of Agriculture of Xia State. 1985 year. March 15th.

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(This chapter is a bit painstaking, and it takes four hours.) Tired watermelon, watermelon continues to code words, there is an update before 12 o'clock. ）