Siheyuan: General He Yuzhu, loyal to his country

"Build...build a satellite?"

Chen Banshan’s eyes widened.

This word obviously has nothing to do with their Infantry Combat Research Institute and is even a very unfamiliar word.

There are relevant professional departments for building satellites.

Dedicated team.

He Yuzhu had never dealt with satellites before. It was an absolutely confidential matter. He Yuzhu suddenly said that he wanted to build a satellite, which really caught Chen Banshan off guard. However, He Yuzhu could even design a cruiser, as well as offshore power stations, etc. When He Yuzhu said he wanted to build a satellite, Chen Banshan couldn't help but get excited. He Yuzhu's words were always true and he never said empty words.

soldier.

It has always been a case of one word of spit and one nail.

It is absolutely impossible to be false and empty.

Chen Banshan said to He Yuzhu, "If I go to the Academy of Sciences to borrow people, I must have some support. It will not work if I just ask for help. Yuzhu, do you have any crucial information from the satellite? If you tell them, they will definitely lend it to us."

He Yuzhu nodded, expressing his agreement with Chen Banshan's words.

It is indeed impossible for the scientific research institute to give it to others for no reason.

If everyone borrowed from others.

Just go and give.

That would be a mess.

He Yuzhu thought for a moment and said, "Let me draw a blueprint."

Then He Yuzhu drew a satellite picture.

And completely dismantle the satellite.

Revealing all the important parts inside.

Chen Banshan took the drawings and went to the Institute of Science immediately.

It will take at least tomorrow for the people over there to arrive.

After Chen Banshan left, He Yuzhu sat in his office chair and began to think deeply about the satellite.

He Yuzhu said that if we want to build a satellite, we must take it seriously.

And building a satellite is a very long process.

Just like a computer.

This is not something that can be accomplished in one or two months.

It could take several months, or even a year.

……

at this time.

Sijiucheng University.

Ran Qiuye took He Yuzhu's painting to participate in the calligraphy and painting exhibition held in Sijiucheng University. This calligraphy and painting exhibition not only had various graduating and former students of Sijiucheng University, but also many calligraphy and painting masters, who were also exhibiting their paintings in the exhibition hall. The four major universities are very high-level institutions and one of the cradles for cultivating talents. Naturally, painters would also want to exhibit their works in this place.

A series of paintings.

Dazzling.

Ran Qiuye carefully hung He Yuzhu's painting in a corner of the wall for display.

Ran Qiuye had applied for the qualification for this exhibition with great difficulty. After all, she was just an elementary school teacher in East District Elementary School and her influence was not influential. Fortunately, her tutor was very kind to her and was willing to give her a chance to exhibit He Yuzhu's paintings. Otherwise, she would have no possibility of displaying her paintings this time.

Compared with the exhibition locations of other paintings, Ran Qiuye's location is the worst, but she looks at He Yuzhu's paintings with a firm gaze. She believes that such good works will not be buried because of their remote location.

Is always shining gold.

However, as confident as she was when she came, she became more nervous as time went by, because as time went by, almost no one was interested in the painting she exhibited by He Yuzhu. Everyone would choose to see the works of masters. This painting of He Yuzhu didn't even have a signature or a name. No one knew who would see it or who painted it. Moreover, the students who participated in the exhibition were more there to see the excitement, as not everyone understood painting.

At this time, an old man with a white beard was walking back and forth in the exhibition hall, looking at various paintings.

Gradually walked towards He Yuzhu's painting.

Ran Qiuye sat on the stool in a depressed mood, wondering if in such a prestigious institution, no one appreciated He Yuzhu's high-level paintings, or if his ability to appreciate paintings was different from that of others.

Ran Qiuye began to doubt her life.

The white-bearded old man looked at Ran Qiuye, and then casually glanced at He Yuzhu's painting hanging on the wall.

Suddenly, golden light flashed in the eyes of the white-bearded old man.

"This... this is simply a masterpiece unprecedented in history."

The white-bearded old man sighed deeply.

appreciate.

His eyes were full of horror.

He had lived to such an old age and had seen all kinds of storms, but this painting really made him unable to control his emotions for a while.

He is that old.

Logically speaking, everything should be calm and peaceful.

He Yuzhu's painting made his blood boil.

He saw another peak in Longguo ink painting.

That's a big mountain.

Even though he is highly respected.

Enough to have many paintings that will go down in history.

I still admire He Yuzhu's painting.

"girl."

"Is this the painting you brought?"

The white-bearded old man asked.

"Ah."

Ran Qiuye nodded.

Finally, some people began to appreciate He Yuzhu's paintings.

Ran Qiuye looked at the old man with great enthusiasm.

"This painting should not be drawn by you, young lady. May I ask who painted it?" The white-bearded old man continued to ask Ran Qiuye.

He was obviously very interested in who had painted it.

Ran Qiuye was full of surprises.

The old man could actually tell that the painting was not drawn by her.

Ran Qiuye did not lie and said truthfully: "This painting was indeed not drawn by me, but by a friend of mine. His name is..."

When Ran Qiuye was about to mention He Yuzhu's name, the words did not come out.

He was worried that it would cause some trouble to He Yuzhu.

The fact that he borrowed this painting from He Yuzhu was already a trouble for He Yuzhu.

The white-bearded old man was accompanied by a middle-aged man in his thirties. The middle-aged man said to Ran Qiuye casually, "Just tell me your name. Elder Qi is different from others. I believe you have heard of his name. It must be an honor to be noticed by him. It is something that many people would love to have."

The white-bearded old man said to the middle-aged man calmly: "The person who painted the picture of thousands of galloping horses has better painting skills than me. You can't say that."

"What!?"

The middle-aged man was surprised.

Is there anyone whose painting skills are better than Mr. Qi?

At this time, Ran Qiuye also understood who Mr. Qi was.

"This painting was created by He Yuzhu."

Ran Qiuye told the truth.

Ran Qiuye felt that Mr. Qi was a great man, so if she wanted He Yuzhu to meet him, He Yuzhu would definitely be willing. Besides, this was the only chance, so she couldn't allow herself to refuse Mr. Qi.

This old man.

is a legend.

superb.

As Mr. Qi highly praised He Yuzhu's painting, many people gathered around. Those who had never even looked at the painting of Thousands of Horses Galloping, after seeing it, all praised it highly.