Dialogue between ancient and modern: I create programs, national treasures have spirits

Chapter 112 Salute!Huaxia Sword Maker
When Yue Ling brought up this matter, the audience also opened their eyes wide.

Only now did they discover that little was known about this hero who forged swords for China.

Except for the four words in the book, I don't know anything else.

We only remember his great achievements and his name, but we are very vague about the story behind these great achievements, or even know nothing about them.

Where he came from, what he experienced, what kind of pain he suffered, what kind of joys and sorrows he had, when he left and slept forever underground... We don't know.

The fast pace of the times transmits all kinds of information to us, which constantly weakens our ability to understand and collect information. The precise projection of big data brings the information we are interested in to our eyes one by one. If things go on like this, our thinking will weaken and our inertia will increase Heavy, no longer have the perseverance and perseverance.

At this moment, all the viewers in front of the TV suddenly realized that they knew nothing about this gentleman's life.

There are only a few vague concepts in his mind, and he only knows that he has done something earth-shattering.

There is no doubt that this made many viewers feel extremely panic.

"I tried my best to recall Mr. Deng's deeds, but I got nothing but mushroom eggs!!!"

"The saddest thing is that I remember many celebrities' birthdays, but when Mr. Deng's birthday is, I have no idea."

"We still remember him, but we have begun to forget him in a disguised form. How long has it been since Mr. Deng passed away less than 40 years ago?"

"A nation that has forgotten its heroes is a nation that cannot become strong. I am ashamed. If it weren't for the nine-year compulsory education, I'm afraid I might not even know about him."

"Actually, I don't think there is any need to design such a link. Don't you know everything after a random search?"

Some viewers asked such questions. In this information age, the deeds of celebrities and great people can be found everywhere. Just open a browser and enter a question, and everything is very clear.

But soon some viewers retorted: "Come on, don't you have any clues in your mind? If there is no introduction to the program, how many people here will take the initiative to learn about it?"

This rebuttal left many people speechless.

Yi Ze didn't know the audience was arguing at the moment, he just stared blankly at the bright moon in the sky, and then smiled.

"Let's use the bright moon as a mirror to approach Mr. Deng's life together."

When the words fell to the ground, Yi Ze stretched out his right hand, as if he was debugging some kind of machinery, and waved his fingers a few times in the air. The bright moon, which was originally bright and clear, suddenly trembled at this moment. Countless white moonlight gathered into a huge screen, and the image on it showed It has a sense of historical significance.

"On June 25, [-], in the ancestral house of Deng's family in Huaining, that is, in the Tieyanshan house, a baby fell to the ground. The clear cry was like a ray of light passing through the darkness. No one would have thought that this baby was different from ordinary babies. What kind of career will the same child make in the future."

Yi Ze's voice carried memories of the times, bringing a picture scroll back to the audience.

On the picture scroll, a picture full of age is presented in front of Yue Ling and in front of the audience.

"Mr. Deng was born in a scholarly family, and his father was very strict with his education."

In the picture, in addition to completing the necessary studies, Mr. Deng, who is still young, has to follow Mr. Wang to study the Four Books and Five Classics.

One day, Mr. Deng asked his father in confusion: "Dad, you came back from studying abroad, why do you want me to study the Four Books and Five Classics?"

"Son, this is the 5000-year history and cultural accumulation of China. These things are our roots. We have learned a lot of new knowledge outside, and we can only learn from it. These are the foundations for our survival."

Mr. Deng, who was still young, listened to his father's words, and nodded with a vague understanding.

"I heard from my mother that you could have stayed abroad to teach and do research, so why did you have to come back?"

"Because this is my home."

Father's words sounded light, but the emotion contained in them planted a seed in Mr. Deng's heart.

A seed called patriotism.

This seed gradually takes root and sprouts, absorbs various nutrients, and gradually grows up.

In three and seven years, on the day of Double Seventh, the Japanese country provoked a quarrel, and after only 22 days, Pingdu fell.

One day, a friend of Mr. Deng's father came to look for his father and asked him to work in the puppet town government.

Mr. Deng, who was only 13 years old, was surprised to see in the south study room that his normally gentle father was furious and shouted loudly, "Get out!"

There is no doubt that his father's behavior has deeply affected Mr. Deng, so that he will never forget it in his life.

The pictures flowed, and soon after, on the streets of Pingdu, the Japanese army forced the students to march in order to celebrate the successful invasion.

"As long as you are obedient, you will be fine, otherwise, you will die!"

The ugly face of the Japanese military officer deeply hurt Mr. Deng's patriotic heart. Standing in the crowd, he looked at the complacent Japanese military officer angrily, and then looked at the Japanese flag in his hand, his heart was full of anger.

"If I parade with this flag, what kind of Chinese am I?"

Mr. Deng gritted his teeth, threw the flag in his hand on the ground, and stepped on it a few times.

This behavior, without a doubt, will lead to death.

Without the slightest hesitation, the father decisively asked the eldest sister to take Mr. Deng to escape from Pingdu and head for the rear.

When parting, my father earnestly said: "Son, for the prosperity of the motherland, you must aspire to study science and serve the country in the future!"

Mr. Deng bid farewell to his father with tears, and hid his blood in his heart. He understood that unwarranted anger is useless. Only by studying hard can he truly contribute to the country in the future.

With tears in his eyes, Yi Ze looked at the screen of the moonlight, and he read softly: "In the face of national crisis, young students, determined to serve the country, spent several years studying hard, and went to Eagle Country in search of new knowledge. PhD."

In one sentence, all the scenes of the past few years are hidden. During this period of time, it was Mr. Deng's hard-working life of studying, and the great efforts made by a person who yearns for advanced knowledge.

In the picture, Mr. Deng is eagerly absorbing advanced scientific knowledge every day, and his daily life is extremely monotonous, almost three points and one line.

When he first started studying abroad, there was no scholarship, and Mr. Deng didn't even dare to eat according to the amount, but could only eat according to the money, but even such a hard life did not knock him down.

Even, he successfully obtained a Ph.D. degree in more than a year, when he was just 26 years old.

His talent has undoubtedly attracted the attention of Yingguo. Yingguo intends to use better scientific research conditions and living conditions to keep him, but Mr. Deng is unmoved. He always remembers the promise he made when he went abroad. .

"When I finish my studies, I will return to serve my motherland!"

Full of enthusiasm, Mr. Deng resolutely gave up his favorable living conditions and traveled thousands of miles back from Eagle Country. When he got off the plane in the imperial capital, a reporter greeted him.

"Mr. Deng, what did you bring with you when you came back from Eagle Country this time?"

Facing the reporter's question, Mr. Deng did not rush, just smiled and said: "I brought a few pairs of nylon socks for my father, and a head of scientific knowledge for my motherland."

"And what are you going to do with this knowledge?"

"I will do what my motherland needs me to do."

As time passed, shortly after Mr. Deng returned to China, the country's mission was issued, that is, to develop mushroom eggs at all costs.

As a talent in this field, Mr. Deng undoubtedly entered into the research.

Since then, his work has been kept highly confidential, and even his family members don't know what he is doing.

Every day, Mr. Deng goes out very early and then comes back very late.

Once, Mrs. Xu couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked, "What do you do when you go out early and come back late every day?"

Mr. Deng just smiled and didn't answer.

His work is kept in absolute secrecy, and even his closest wife cannot reveal anything.

And in August of [-], Mr. Deng received an order, an order to magnify the firecrackers.

When the leader asked him, Mr. Deng agreed without hesitation.

At this moment, the trajectory of his life changed drastically.

When he got home, when Mr. Deng saw his wife, he just said, "I'm going to transfer my job."

"Where is it transferred?"

"It cannot be said."

"What work then?"

"That can't be said either."

Mrs. Xu smiled. She understood that her husband must have something important to do, so she did not ask too much. At dinner, she looked at her two children and her wife who had been silently supporting her. Mr. Deng said again:
"I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of this family in the future. It's all up to you."

"My life has been dedicated to my future work since then. If I do this well, my life will be meaningful, and it is worth dying for it."

This year, Mr. Deng was 34 years old and Mrs. Xu was 30 years old. His two children were four years old and two years old.

In the following year, greater difficulties and challenges came.

Facing such a arduous task, Mr. Deng did not flinch in the slightest. He quickly organized the research direction by himself and led the team to overcome one problem after another.

At that time, the country was poor and empty, and there was no hardware for research at all. The research equipment was so simple that there were only computers with a calculation speed of less than [-] times per second, as well as hand-operated computers, tensile slide rules, and thousands of years of inheritance. abacus.

In the research room, the manuscript paper was all over the floor. Mr. Deng led the researchers, using the abacus and manuscript paper against the clock, constantly calculating parameters one by one.

"Our conditions are very difficult, but comrades, don't give up. We will use the abacus to calculate. If it doesn't work once, it will be done twice. If it doesn't work twice, it will be done three times. We must calculate the data!"

When faced with discrepancies in the data, Mr. Deng organized researchers to calculate all night, and checked the calculations nine times before finally confirming that Mao Xiong was wrong!
Yi Ze and the audience looked at the researchers who were constantly fiddling with the abacus in the screen. A small abacus is currently undergoing a huge amount of calculations.

Day after day, month after month, some researchers lay down on their abacus and never woke up.

For half a year, Mr. Deng and the researchers racked their brains and calculated continuously before finally determining the key data.

When Mr. Deng used chalk to write the number on the small blackboard in the research room, everyone was boiling.

The hard work of half a year was not in vain, the painstaking efforts of hundreds of people were not in vain, and the sacrifices of comrades were not in vain.

Yi Ze's eyes were full of tears. Looking at the arduous scenes and the unremitting research of each researcher, there was nothing but admiration in his heart.

The night is inevitably cool, and there must be dawn when we move forward.

It is precisely because of the unremitting efforts and struggles of the Chinese swordsmiths headed by Mr. Deng that today's China stands proudly in the forest of world civilizations.

Yi Ze wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. When the wind and thunder surged in the sky at the moment Miss Qiu got married, he controlled the excitement in his heart, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "There are no scars, but the skin is rough and the flesh is thick." , Heroes have suffered many hardships since ancient times.

Mr. Deng has built a new backbone for Huaxia with his own knowledge and hands.A sharp sword was born out of nowhere, who in the world would dare to laugh?

It is undeniable that we are gradually forgetting the great achievements of the heroes, and unknowingly forgetting the soul-stirring behind this earth-shattering achievement.

Mr. Deng sprinkled all his youth and blood on this land. For 28 years, he had no complaints. From the age of 34 to 61, all his knowledge and talents were on this Gobi Desert. Blooming a brilliance that attracted the attention of the world, and when he returned to the imperial capital, he was already seriously ill. "

Yi Ze's voice was full of admiration, but the picture was still moving forward.

At this moment, the audience has tears in their eyes, and they have found the patriotic enthusiasm that belongs to the sons and daughters of China in that picture.

"Salute to the heroes, and pay tribute to the Chinese swordsmiths."

"Without them, we would not have the good life we ​​have now."

"Not having a sword in your hand is not the same as having a sword without using it."

"Recalling the previous conversation, it is an irrepressible joy."

"When you have no strength, all the cruel words are just ridiculous remarks in the eyes of others."

"Strength is always the basis for maintaining dignity!"

"Salute to the Chinese swordsmiths! You have worked hard!"

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(End of this chapter)