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Chapter 172 Is This Really Human Brain?
Chapter 172 Is This Really Human Brain?
"beep!"
The beep sounded, and there were 30 seconds left.Ren Ming knew that this was a reminder to himself that it was time to finish.
Ren Ming: "The digitalization of the two museums tells us that history and modernity can be combined very well through technological means. Now, the curtain of the 5G era has also opened, and the development of digital technology will also usher in a big Projects to improve people's quality of life, such as artificial intelligence, smart cities, and smart homes, have been launched."
"And these, in the past, were only in sci-fi movies, and they were the people's imagination of the future. Seeing these new technologies, I think everyone should have the same idea in their minds: the future has really come. In such a wave Among them, what kind of sparks will be created between the new technology and the ancient museum?"
"drop!"
Ten seconds left.
Ren Ming turned his head and looked at the big screen. The time was counting down, and the speed of his speech was slightly accelerated, "Next, let's invite Wang Shi, the director of the Palace Museum, and Chen Xu, the director of the Nanjiang Provincial Museum, to join us in applause. Let’s talk about the museum’s encounter with new technologies.”
He turned around, turned his arms towards the entrance door on the side of the stage, and made a gesture of invitation, "Please come on stage, both of you!"
"Beep!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ending tone sounded in relay.
The time is just right, not more than one second, not less than one second.
Ren Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense thinking also relaxed.
The next moment, the pain hit. Just now, his attention was all on the game, and his spirit was highly concentrated, so he forgot about the pain in his abdomen.
Now that he was relaxed, the pain instantly doubled, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face became whiter.
"s..." He was about to inhale in pain, but held back again.
I am still standing on the stage, and the audience is still watching. As a host, I have to leave my best side to them.As for your difficulties and pains, there is no need to tell them.The competition is about hard power, and I feel sorry for him, and he doesn't bother to do it.
He pursed his lips, endured the pain, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, leaving the most beautiful smile to the audience.
Whoa!
applause.
The audience applauded and looked at the stage door, anticipating the two guests coming out of it.
However, it took a few seconds before they realized that they were the audience of the "Host Contest", and this was not the scene of "You Talk, Me Talk", and of course the two guests did not exist.
Many people felt lost, and they really wanted to hear the two directors of the museum chatting about their views on the future development of the museum.
"It's amazing, I really thought I was watching "You Talk About Me" just now!"
"Handsome and talented, hey, why did he have a girlfriend so early?"
"It's strange that he doesn't have a girlfriend."
"Look at his face, why is it so white? Could it be that he is not feeling well?"
"Probably not, you see he is still smiling."
Players on the second scene.
There was also thunderous applause here.
Zhang Lan was shocked: "He really did it!"
Ma Xinghao asked in a daze, "Is he a monster?"
Wang Ying, who was temporarily in the third place, was a little apprehensive. She felt that she was in danger.
Bai Xiao, who has been confirmed to be eliminated, did not have so much psychological pressure. He made no secret of his admiration for Ren Ming, and sighed: "He is really amazing!"
And this exclamation is also the voice of the literary and art contestants next to them.
The one on stage is still injured!
Being able to do this is not amazing, it's simply abnormal!
Sighing is sighing, none of them said about his injury in front of the camera, because Ren Ming didn't want them to say it.
On the stage.
Tang Heming stood next to Ren Ming and said routinely: "Next, the on-site professional judges and online public judges will be invited to score the contestants. Hongyu, what do you want to say about his performance just now?"
Although Tang Heming was calm on the surface, his heart was already turned upside down.
Just one day ago, the person next to me was still lying in a coma in the ward. Until now, the incision on his body has not healed, but under such circumstances, his performance is no less than that of any other player. The younger generation is awesome!
In the judge's seat, Wang Hongyu picked up the microphone and said with a smile on his face: "Ren Ming performed very well!"
After boasting, he put away his smile again, looked at Ren Ming and sighed: ""You Talk, Let Me Talk" is originally a dialogue show. You can complete the one-man show version of "You Talk, Let Me Talk" without the appearance of guests. , I think this is very difficult, great!"
Ren Ming bowed and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Wang."
It was this bending that made his wound hurt again. He kept his smile and stood up slowly.
Wang Hongyu continued: "Just now, I came to see your host as an ordinary audience. As an audience, I think your sense of suspense is well created, and it can arouse my interest in the next episode you are going to host. interest in the show. But..."
Hearing him say but, Ren Ming's heart tightened, and here comes, the estimate after "but" is what he really wanted to say.
Wang Hongyu: "Let me give you a little suggestion. If you can tell the identities of the two guests earlier and let us be curious about them earlier, I think it will be better."
Speaking of this, afraid that Ren Ming would misunderstand that he was criticizing, he added: "Of course, you have actually done a great job. I just want to demand you with a higher standard."
Ren Ming said: "Thank you, Teacher Wang, I have been taught."
"En." Wang Hongyu put down the microphone with a kind face, and he felt more and more pleasing to Ren Ming.
After he finished speaking, it was the turn of the two bigwigs at the commentary booth to speak.
As a news host, Yang Minghui spoke first, "As Hongyu said, I also think your performance is very good. Whether it is the use of the information in the topic, or the extension of the information, and the suspense You've done a great job of creating it."
The affirmation from Guozui made Ren Ming's heart flutter, and even the wound didn't seem to hurt so much.
Wang Ying, who was at the second scene, became more and more anxious.
It's over, it's over, everyone praises him so much, and he is about to be eliminated.
Yang Minghui: "I also noticed one point. When you were refining the topic information, you looked at the auditorium the whole time and didn't look at the big screen at all. Did you memorize all the information?"
When he mentioned it, the audience also remembered it.
"Fuck! I didn't notice it just now, but now that I think about it, it seems that he really didn't watch the big screen the whole time!"
"No way, there are so many words, he just read them for a few seconds, how could he memorize them."
"Is it out of the question?"
"How is it possible, you are a display at the notary office? He should just have a better memory."
"Just a few seconds, recite the questions, and conceive. Is this damn human brain?"
"Hiss, it's really perverted when you say that."
"Oh, compared to others, I'm such a waste."
"Brother, don't be discouraged, he is one of the top [-] people in the country, and few ordinary people can match him."
"Too."
Ren Ming didn't hear the discussion in the audience, he said modestly: "Maybe my memory is better, and the topic is not too long, so I jotted down the outline, and didn't write down every single word."
Hearing his explanation, Yang Minghui smiled meaningfully, knowing that he was being modest, so he didn't dwell on it too much.
Naturally, his impression of Ren Ming became better.
Thinking that this guy is still playing with injuries, his impression points went up again↑
After Yang Minghui, it was Wu Yiqing.
She looked at Ren Ming with a pair of wonderful eyes...
(End of this chapter)
"beep!"
The beep sounded, and there were 30 seconds left.Ren Ming knew that this was a reminder to himself that it was time to finish.
Ren Ming: "The digitalization of the two museums tells us that history and modernity can be combined very well through technological means. Now, the curtain of the 5G era has also opened, and the development of digital technology will also usher in a big Projects to improve people's quality of life, such as artificial intelligence, smart cities, and smart homes, have been launched."
"And these, in the past, were only in sci-fi movies, and they were the people's imagination of the future. Seeing these new technologies, I think everyone should have the same idea in their minds: the future has really come. In such a wave Among them, what kind of sparks will be created between the new technology and the ancient museum?"
"drop!"
Ten seconds left.
Ren Ming turned his head and looked at the big screen. The time was counting down, and the speed of his speech was slightly accelerated, "Next, let's invite Wang Shi, the director of the Palace Museum, and Chen Xu, the director of the Nanjiang Provincial Museum, to join us in applause. Let’s talk about the museum’s encounter with new technologies.”
He turned around, turned his arms towards the entrance door on the side of the stage, and made a gesture of invitation, "Please come on stage, both of you!"
"Beep!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ending tone sounded in relay.
The time is just right, not more than one second, not less than one second.
Ren Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense thinking also relaxed.
The next moment, the pain hit. Just now, his attention was all on the game, and his spirit was highly concentrated, so he forgot about the pain in his abdomen.
Now that he was relaxed, the pain instantly doubled, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face became whiter.
"s..." He was about to inhale in pain, but held back again.
I am still standing on the stage, and the audience is still watching. As a host, I have to leave my best side to them.As for your difficulties and pains, there is no need to tell them.The competition is about hard power, and I feel sorry for him, and he doesn't bother to do it.
He pursed his lips, endured the pain, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, leaving the most beautiful smile to the audience.
Whoa!
applause.
The audience applauded and looked at the stage door, anticipating the two guests coming out of it.
However, it took a few seconds before they realized that they were the audience of the "Host Contest", and this was not the scene of "You Talk, Me Talk", and of course the two guests did not exist.
Many people felt lost, and they really wanted to hear the two directors of the museum chatting about their views on the future development of the museum.
"It's amazing, I really thought I was watching "You Talk About Me" just now!"
"Handsome and talented, hey, why did he have a girlfriend so early?"
"It's strange that he doesn't have a girlfriend."
"Look at his face, why is it so white? Could it be that he is not feeling well?"
"Probably not, you see he is still smiling."
Players on the second scene.
There was also thunderous applause here.
Zhang Lan was shocked: "He really did it!"
Ma Xinghao asked in a daze, "Is he a monster?"
Wang Ying, who was temporarily in the third place, was a little apprehensive. She felt that she was in danger.
Bai Xiao, who has been confirmed to be eliminated, did not have so much psychological pressure. He made no secret of his admiration for Ren Ming, and sighed: "He is really amazing!"
And this exclamation is also the voice of the literary and art contestants next to them.
The one on stage is still injured!
Being able to do this is not amazing, it's simply abnormal!
Sighing is sighing, none of them said about his injury in front of the camera, because Ren Ming didn't want them to say it.
On the stage.
Tang Heming stood next to Ren Ming and said routinely: "Next, the on-site professional judges and online public judges will be invited to score the contestants. Hongyu, what do you want to say about his performance just now?"
Although Tang Heming was calm on the surface, his heart was already turned upside down.
Just one day ago, the person next to me was still lying in a coma in the ward. Until now, the incision on his body has not healed, but under such circumstances, his performance is no less than that of any other player. The younger generation is awesome!
In the judge's seat, Wang Hongyu picked up the microphone and said with a smile on his face: "Ren Ming performed very well!"
After boasting, he put away his smile again, looked at Ren Ming and sighed: ""You Talk, Let Me Talk" is originally a dialogue show. You can complete the one-man show version of "You Talk, Let Me Talk" without the appearance of guests. , I think this is very difficult, great!"
Ren Ming bowed and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Wang."
It was this bending that made his wound hurt again. He kept his smile and stood up slowly.
Wang Hongyu continued: "Just now, I came to see your host as an ordinary audience. As an audience, I think your sense of suspense is well created, and it can arouse my interest in the next episode you are going to host. interest in the show. But..."
Hearing him say but, Ren Ming's heart tightened, and here comes, the estimate after "but" is what he really wanted to say.
Wang Hongyu: "Let me give you a little suggestion. If you can tell the identities of the two guests earlier and let us be curious about them earlier, I think it will be better."
Speaking of this, afraid that Ren Ming would misunderstand that he was criticizing, he added: "Of course, you have actually done a great job. I just want to demand you with a higher standard."
Ren Ming said: "Thank you, Teacher Wang, I have been taught."
"En." Wang Hongyu put down the microphone with a kind face, and he felt more and more pleasing to Ren Ming.
After he finished speaking, it was the turn of the two bigwigs at the commentary booth to speak.
As a news host, Yang Minghui spoke first, "As Hongyu said, I also think your performance is very good. Whether it is the use of the information in the topic, or the extension of the information, and the suspense You've done a great job of creating it."
The affirmation from Guozui made Ren Ming's heart flutter, and even the wound didn't seem to hurt so much.
Wang Ying, who was at the second scene, became more and more anxious.
It's over, it's over, everyone praises him so much, and he is about to be eliminated.
Yang Minghui: "I also noticed one point. When you were refining the topic information, you looked at the auditorium the whole time and didn't look at the big screen at all. Did you memorize all the information?"
When he mentioned it, the audience also remembered it.
"Fuck! I didn't notice it just now, but now that I think about it, it seems that he really didn't watch the big screen the whole time!"
"No way, there are so many words, he just read them for a few seconds, how could he memorize them."
"Is it out of the question?"
"How is it possible, you are a display at the notary office? He should just have a better memory."
"Just a few seconds, recite the questions, and conceive. Is this damn human brain?"
"Hiss, it's really perverted when you say that."
"Oh, compared to others, I'm such a waste."
"Brother, don't be discouraged, he is one of the top [-] people in the country, and few ordinary people can match him."
"Too."
Ren Ming didn't hear the discussion in the audience, he said modestly: "Maybe my memory is better, and the topic is not too long, so I jotted down the outline, and didn't write down every single word."
Hearing his explanation, Yang Minghui smiled meaningfully, knowing that he was being modest, so he didn't dwell on it too much.
Naturally, his impression of Ren Ming became better.
Thinking that this guy is still playing with injuries, his impression points went up again↑
After Yang Minghui, it was Wu Yiqing.
She looked at Ren Ming with a pair of wonderful eyes...
(End of this chapter)
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