The whole world is waiting for us to break up

With the approach of the project deadline, the topic of Xingda related to this project has also been pushed to the climax.

So far, the post about Lin Shuicheng and Yu Fan’s voting has attracted more than 3 people, not only because the project is difficult and causing a lot of trouble, but also because many people’s interests are involved behind it—Star University’s academic circles, Star University’s administrative staff, The General Affairs Office... someone found out through layers of connections. Although this is a mineral water project on the campus of Xingda University, the supporters behind it are definitely not ordinary people.

"Star students and professors compete to finish the project" is also a topic that is hot enough for the outside world.

The focus of the academic community is: According to the information available so far, there is no way to use the currently known detection methods to make this identification of famous paintings. Is it possible that fraud at the atomic or molecular level is involved?If it is such a fraud, then what method should be used to crack it, and what is the background of the criminal force Random behind it?

More and more people are paying attention to this project, whether it is in the open or in the dark.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, there are still five hours before the final report time, the student union chairman Han Huang is instructing the organization department to set up the largest auditorium of Star University.

This auditorium is usually not used, and it is only used for school celebrations and dean-level academic lectures. As a student representative and the school organizing committee, Han Huang is responsible for the arrangement and checks the seating list.

"Chairman, can you see if it's okay to arrange the seats in the first row like this? All the people who will participate tomorrow have already registered. I just don't know who will be the representatives from all parties." The operator brought a form with It is the person's name and the corresponding status and position.Since it is an academic report, Xingda usually reserves some seats for students who want to watch the lectures on the spot.

At present, the principal will be present, and all the professors of the several colleges will be present—except Xu Kong, who is still recuperating in bed.Other than that, only one representative from the General Affairs Office was coming, and the media reporters and sponsoring companies also reserved their seats.

"Wait a minute, the information on my side has been updated, you wait."

Han Huang noticed that the school had re-sent him an urgent notice, emphasizing several times that he should pay attention to scheduling, and also put a lot of exclamation marks, obviously very urgent.

He opened it and saw that there were a few more names on the list, obviously people who decided to join on the spur of the moment.

Han Huang looked at it for a while, and didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he whispered a word: "Day..."

The operator was at a loss: "Chairman, what's wrong?"

Han Huang quickly picked up his jacket and rushed out: "What else is there to arrange for the first row and the second row? Tomorrow, the venue will be cleared immediately, and no irrelevant personnel are allowed to enter. Contact everyone! All school security personnel! Clear the venue until the north gate, and set up the security fence , Entry and exit registration! Come with me to the security office to move the security inspection equipment now!"

The operator was going crazy: "There are only five hours left!"

Han Huang turned his head and yelled at the hall: "Hurry up! Everyone move! Don't worry about the seats or anything else, tell everyone who can do the work to get up!! What the fuck, what he knows is the final report, Those who don’t know think that the alliance will be destroyed tomorrow! Don’t sleep tonight!”

He followed all the student cadres to make a unified dispatch. Everyone in the student union went into a state of madness. High or low.

With the cold night wind blowing in, Han Huang went to get his small battery car, and picked up his phone to check other news.

There was an overwhelming bet on Yu Fan's project in the forum, and currently Lin Shuicheng's votes were pitifully small.

Lin Shuicheng has not yet passed his friend application.

"Come on." Han Huang whispered.

Then he stepped on the gas pedal, and the only student battery car allowed to drive on campus started in a hurry. The operator was holding the equipment behind him, and was blown to tears by the wind.

At six o'clock in the morning, Xu Kong woke up from his sleep.

He knew he couldn't get excited now, so he just rang the nurse's bell and forced himself to reason with the other party slowly: "I have to go to this report. Although the one above is not my student, I booked him to be my doctoral student in the future. This time will be so important, if I hadn’t been sick, I should have gone up to that position, and my student has replaced me, I can’t put him there alone.”

The nurse insisted: "No, you won't be discharged from the hospital for at least another week, this really won't work."

Xu Kong coughed a few times, a little impatient: "You child, I'm fine now, just watch me get out of bed and take a few steps for you—"

"A few more steps to go, Old Xu, explain to me first." At this moment, there was a slow voice from the door, and a gentle and elegant man in his 50s or [-]s appeared at the door of the ward, "What about Lin Shuicheng?" I will become your student, have you discussed this with me?"

At 07:30 in the morning, roadblocks were set up from the school gate to the auditorium, and security inspection equipment was set up everywhere to strictly prohibit all outsiders from entering and leaving.Many students found that after waking up, they couldn’t even deliver the food. The student union immediately issued an announcement to use the handling robot in the logistics office to deliver the food for the students. We apologize for the inconvenience caused by the emergency.

The people who should come are in place one after another, and Yu Fan uploads the PPT to the background computer, chatting and laughing happily with the professor of the same hospital.He changed into a suit today, and his hairstyle was also very easy to take care of, looking smug.

Han Huang stood by the door, cooperating with the staff of the student union to distribute mineral water, and at the same time record the names of the visitors.

"Several professors are here. This side of the Institute, Professor Shen Zhui, Professor Luo Song, they are sitting here, and Professor Yang Shen is sitting on the other side... Wait a minute, why don't they sit together?" The operator asked Han Huang in a low voice , Han Huang gestured to him, "Shhh, the factions are different, and our student union has office struggles. Are there any professors?"

Yang Shen was wearing a neat professional short skirt, sitting elegantly and gracefully on the left seat alone.There was no one in that area yet, so she quietly opened a book.People from the student union went over to bring water to her, and she smiled gently and said thank you.

The operator looked at it for a while, and when he was doubtful, a tall man with handsome features came to the door, followed by a recorder.

"Dong Shuoye, deputy section chief of the Police Headquarters, I'm here to listen on behalf of the police department." Dong Shuoye nodded slightly.

The operator hurriedly recorded it. This time, he didn't dare to speak privately, and sent a message to Han Huang: "The first big shot! The police department sent someone so big this time?"

Han Huang: "Our mineral water project is not their mineral water project. I found out that the police department has been struggling with this case before. It's not surprising to have a deputy section chief."

Dong Shuoye sat in the side seat in the first row, while the recorder stood in the corner, took out the recording instrument from his backpack, and prepared to adjust it.

Yu Fan noticed that he was coming. Although he had never met Dong Shuoye before, he had heard it mentioned by someone from the police department when he handed over the famous painting—the person in charge of this project was their second-in-command, and Dong Shuoye was young. Being in a high position, his ability and background are not small, so he stepped forward to chat for a few words.

Dong Shuoye was very upright in dealing with people, and he was not the cold type. Yu Fan obviously chatted with him speculatively: "Yes, yes, we are working hard on this project, including Yangfeng, which sponsored our testing this time. Nano technology……"

Just as he was talking, a young woman came behind Yu Fan and patted him on the shoulder politely: "Professor Yu."

Dong Shuoye glanced up, with a smile on his lips.

"Ah, Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, and you are here too, General Manager Fu." Yu Fan smiled until the wrinkles on his face looked like old chrysanthemums. Fu Xue also saw Dong Shuoye, nodded and smiled to him.

The operator sent a message to Han Huang: "The second big shot, Miss Qianjin of Yangfeng Nano Technology, I heard that she is related to Fu's family, she is the Fu's military industry..."

Han Huang was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "No, Fu's military industry will never sponsor Lin Shuicheng's opponent. That Fu Xue is at most a distant relative with the same surname, that's not the case."

Operator: "Why?"

Han Huang: "Why do you ask so many questions. In short, this is definitely not what the Fu family meant."

Time passed by every minute, more and more people came, and the auditorium was gradually filled with people. The only vacant seats were the seats in the first two rows, where only a few people were seated.

It was already 47:[-], and except for the big figures who came one after another, everyone seemed to realize something—the competition ended today, and there was one person who did not come.

Han Huang frowned: "Where is Lin Shuicheng?"

The operator is also aware of this problem - there are ten minutes before leaving the field, and Lin Shuicheng, who is the first group of reporters, has not yet appeared!

He asked in a low voice: "What should I do? Is this late? Do you have Lin Shuicheng's phone number?"

Han Huang looked at Yang Shen who was sitting on the left, she was on the phone: "I have, but no need, Teacher Yang is in contact."

Yu Fan looked at the time and obviously noticed this too.He began to ask people around him, "Where's Lin Shuicheng?"

His voice was not too loud, the room was already quiet, but this sound seemed to set off a silent wave.Everyone looked around - as if they could find Lin Shuicheng in this way, even though some of them hadn't even heard of Lin Shuicheng's name.

Han Huang made a decisive decision and walked over quickly: "Professor Yu, Lin Shuicheng must have been delayed by something. Let's change the order of the reports now. Can you start first?"

Yu Fan glanced at him and recognized him as a student: "Who are you?"

Han Huang was neither humble nor overbearing: "President of the Student Union, I know Lin Shuicheng, I can vouch for him, he was just delayed by something, and he will definitely come back."

Yu Fan said, "Of course it's okay to let me go on stage first, but what if he doesn't come?"

He looked around the venue for a week, looking at him with a half-smile: "He hasn't come after I finish speaking later, do you want everyone to accompany him and wait for him? Can you take responsibility for this matter for him?"

Han Huang said affirmatively, "I am responsible."

"What are you responsible for?" Yu Fan choked him directly, "Today's matter is a big one, not your student union's petty trouble, the president of the elementary school student union, don't take such a serious matter as a casual matter !"

"He can't, so how about I guarantee it?"

Just as Yu Fan finished speaking, a gentle and refined voice sounded from the door.

As soon as this person came, everyone's eyes were attracted to him - the man at the door was around 45 years old, handsome and dressed in a sharp suit.He has a strong bookish look and generous self-confidence, but his eyes are very sharp.This sharpness comes from his year-round insight into the world and the unknown detachment, but also from his meticulous thinking and amazing intuition.

The sound was like a switch, directly shutting off all the sounds on the field, and everyone fell into silence.

After being stunned for a moment, the operator broke his voice directly: "Professor Yang!!!"

The sound seemed to break through the ice with a click, loud and abrupt. After he finished speaking, he suddenly covered his mouth, knowing that he had made a big joke, and his whole face was so red that he could bleed.

Yang Zhiwei signed his name, nodded to him with a smile, and then walked into the auditorium.

Everyone involuntarily stood up to greet them, and Yu Fan was even more stunned.

Yang Zhiwei didn't know him, but he knew Yang Zhiwei. More precisely, Yang Zhiwei's name was known to everyone in the alliance.

Yang Zhiwei is a typical juvenile genius, and also one of the few "gods" who has been written into university textbooks and is close to the academic world in recent decades.When he was 27 years old, he discovered the catalytic state of atomic stacking in the condensation process, which shocked the entire academic community. Since then, a series of brief calendars have been opened, directly compressing the process of practical tools from theory to practice for 100 years. Today, the Alliance His name cannot be avoided in the wide-scale use of magnetic levitation technology, military anti-access and area denial weapons, precision guidance and other applications.He has studied mathematics, chemistry, physics, computer and other fields, and has also dabbled in philosophy.

Even if the stars are as big as the forest, the three characters Yang Zhiwei still exist like gods.

"Lin Shuicheng's master's student was on a business trip, and his advisor fell ill and was admitted to the hospital. I am sitting here on behalf of his advisor, and at the same time, on my honor, my students encountered some urgent emergencies, so I applied for him to change the order. , " Yang Zhiwei looked around and smiled, "Since there is no objection, I think there should be no problem, thank you for your understanding and cooperation."

He kept walking, sat on the seat on the left, greeted Yang Shen, then sat beside her, and started chatting in a low voice.

At this time, the person in charge of regulating the PPT on the stage reacted, and immediately said: "Then let's adjust the order according to what Teacher Yang said. This is no problem, it's not a big problem, as long as the student comes last. "

Yu Fan hesitated to speak, his complexion was obviously not good-looking.

Today was supposed to be his home game. If Lin Shuicheng didn't come, it would have saved him a lot of things.

But no one thought that Yang Zhiwei would come!

Wherever Yang Zhiwei went, the brilliance of all people would be eclipsed.Every sentence of Yang Zhiwei has a heavyweight meaning, and his personal safety is at the level of national defense!

However, Yang Zhiwei didn't seem to realize this. He waved his hand and declined the organizer's proposal to invite him to the first row. He didn't even ask for a bottle of water. Instead, he stayed in the corner. will ignore his existence.

Why is he here?Just for a former undergraduate student?

As soon as he came over, the faces of Yu Fan and a series of people sitting on the right were a little bit ugly.

Luo Song said in a low voice: "It's useless for him to come. His students are no good, they can't do this project, no matter how much time is given, they won't be able to do it. People from the police department are watching here. There is also Yangfeng Nano, the instrument they sponsored. It is impossible for Lin Shuicheng to have such resources, even if it is Yang Zhiwei's laboratory, it is in North America and the old Pacific branch, and he has no time."

At the same time, Fu Xue also opened the group message and entered the field: "Lin Shuicheng hasn't come yet, so he's probably going to be late. Me and @东朝夜 are already here."

She looked up and saw that Dong Shuoye was sitting far away from her, talking to the recorder beside her.In fact, she was not very familiar with him, and she smiled at each other when she saw him, and had nothing else to say.Dong Shuoye lived up to his name, as dark as the night, and seemed difficult to approach.

Everyone arrived one after another, and a few seats were vacated in the first row.

At eight o'clock, the organizer was about to announce the start, but another group of people came at the door, and the report progress had to be postponed again.

The bodyguard led the way, and an old lady wearing sunglasses walked into the scene with a cane. Although she was old, her steps were still steady, and her straight figure could vaguely tell that she must have had some military experience when she was young.

The operator recognized who she was and immediately petrified.

Han Huang directly pulled away the petrochemical operatives, cleared the access control at the door to clear the way, and stood beside him to greet them.

Everyone stood up to greet them again, the lecture hall was silent for a while, and even Dong Shuoye showed a slightly surprised expression.

This time, the reporter, whose only request was a low-key world-class collector, actually came in person!

Han Huang told the operator in a low voice: "I'll go outside for a while and watch for nothing. The school only received a notice yesterday that she will come. Don't spread the news. She doesn't want people to know her itinerary."

He Muya, a world-class collector is her current identity, but she also has multiple identities - such as the first female outer space captain in the alliance, the former commander of the alliance's global security department, and even the most vocal alliance A candidate for prime minister - except she refuses to run.She spent half her life in military uniform, and her deeds are things that ordinary people can brag about for a lifetime. After retiring from the army, she began to love art collection and donated a large number of collections to the alliance. In addition, she also used half of her life savings to establish a gene therapy foundation. Helping many patients regain their lives pro bono.

Since her discharge from the army, she is still the military's number one military adviser on outer space stations.

This is no longer a simple heavyweight. The operator finally understands why Han Huang looked at the roster in the early morning and expressed such emotion--those who know know that this is a famous painting appraisal report meeting, those who don't know will think that the alliance wants destroyed.

The atmosphere in the hall was unprecedentedly solemn, He Muya nodded slightly to signal everyone to sit down, and then sat alone in the back corner.

Everyone involuntarily straightened their backs and remained silent.

At eight o'clock, Lin Shuicheng still didn't come.

Yu Fan took a deep breath and went to the stage to give a report.

The organizers have displayed the two paintings in the center of the report table, and the two paintings are distinguished by numbers A and B on the empty table.

Han Huang checked the time, walked out of the hall, and blocked the sound of the microphone inside.

He repeatedly dialed a phone number, but received a long busy tone.

At [-]:[-], there was applause in the lecture hall, the voice of speaking stopped, and after the applause passed, it continued to ring at a steady frequency.

Han Huang couldn't hear what was being said inside, his palms were slightly sweating, and he continued to make the call.

He had almost forgotten the time, and only knew the process of mechanically repeating the dial, hanging up after hearing the busy signal, and dialing again.

At [-]:[-], the other end of the phone was suddenly connected.

A light and pleasant voice came from the other side: "Hello?"

Han Huang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't speak for a while.

Lin Shuicheng asked again: "Hello? Who are you looking for?"

"...Where are you, why haven't you come after eight o'clock! Hurry up to the school auditorium, if you don't come today, your whole life will be ruined, I don't care if you have anything to do, you come here first! Han Huang lowered his voice, "Yu Fan has already made a report first, and it will probably end soon! "

"..." Lin Shuicheng was silent for a while—the Seventh Department just helped him contact the professors of the departments to explain the situation, but he soon knew that it was probably someone from the school, and said seriously: "I just left the laboratory and I am already rushing On the way here, I have asked Teacher Yang to help inform me of the specific situation, please give me a little more time, please rest assured, I will try my best to get there."

Han Huang breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking for a long time, he didn't know what to say, so he just said softly, "Come on."

When he opened the door and went back, Yu Fan's report had already ended.

"To sum up, we passed the nano-scale scanning identification and concluded that A is a fake and B is genuine." Yu Fan glanced across the stage, and inadvertently stopped at Yang Zhiwei's side for a while.

Yang Zhiwei folded his hands on his knees and looked in his direction calmly.

He broke into a cold sweat.

He didn't expect so many big figures to come to this report. Xu Kong was not there, and Yang Shen's direction was pure mathematics theory, so he didn't know the content of his report.

It is true that he has done a nanometer-level authentication, and the forgery of these two paintings is indeed accurate down to the molecular level. As long as it is at the nanometer level, the difference between the two paintings can be found.

But only he knew that this identification lacked a key condition - the nanoscale information characteristics of the genuine product itself.

So he made up a characteristic data for this purpose - that is, the molecular structure of a certain special pigment in the [-]th century, which proved that the fakes did not have such a molecular structure, but in fact only he knew that the two paintings even had the same type of molecular structure. It is extremely similar!

The professors who came today are all from the School of Mathematics, and their directions are completely different from the atomic stacking and molecular stacking.

But today I bumped into Yang Zhiwei!

Yang Zhiwei's old profession is particle stacking. In terms of specialty, no one present is more proficient than him.Yu Fan had no way of knowing whether he would see the loopholes in the report, so he could only take a gamble—he thought he had an [-]% chance of winning.

Yang Zhiwei is an old fox, even if he saw something, he wouldn't demolish him in front of so many big figures for the sake of a student.Yang Zhiwei is different from Xu Kong, he understands the truth of being a human being very well, stays on the front line in everything, and has never had a scene that cannot be dealt with.

There are reasons for students to forgive mistakes, but pointing out a professor's data in person is tantamount to directly cutting off the academic lifeline of the other party. This is a matter of endless death!

What's more, what everyone knows well is that He Muya is not a professional, and this matter is actually easy to solve administratively.

It doesn't matter which painting is genuine or which is fake, just point out one painting and make He Muya believe it!

Sure enough, Yu Fan saw that Yang Zhiwei didn't move at all, he was still sitting in the corner elegantly and dignifiedly, it seemed that he didn't intend to speak.

His report was over, and the hall burst into applause.

Yang Zhiwei did not applaud.He glanced at the PPT report and whispered something to Yang Shen.

"The next report is... Uh, this classmate has an emergency and is late for the time being, but he hasn't come yet." The host was very embarrassed, and the meeting fell into a wordless silence.

This student named Lin Shuicheng is hopeless, and he really dares to let these people wait for him here!

Should we continue to wait, or simply dissolve the report meeting?

Dean Shen Zhui played it by ear and went directly to the stage to speak for the host: "As the dean, I feel sorry for today's situation. As the dean, I should reflect on whether I have neglected the moral cultivation of students while cultivating academics. So much so that today’s situation happened. I think Professor Yu has given a perfect answer about this project, if everyone has no objection, then we can choose to adjourn the meeting.”

Everyone looked at He Muya, waiting for her opinion.

He Muya said something in a low voice, and the secretary beside her came to inquire, and then turned around and told her: "The student who is late is called Lin Shuicheng."

Hearing this, Fu Xue couldn't hold back the smile on her face——

She typed blindly with her hands under the table, and sent a message to the group: "Lin Shuicheng is finished this time, he didn't come, and the big man asked his name, now I don't think even Xingda can keep him, what is the exemption that the student union fought for?" Use? He will definitely not be able to stay in the academic world in the future, and Qianqian's revenge can be avenged!!"

"Lin Shuicheng?" He Muya changed his posture, leaned back on the chair, and said calmly, "Wait. I'll listen to his report."

Everyone was stunned, and people they knew were exchanging glances with each other, very puzzled.

He Muya is known to be swift and decisive, there is no reason to stop and wait for a strange and late student at such a time.

If it was to teach Lin Shuicheng a lesson, then she didn't have to emphasize the words "I'll listen to his report".

What is the situation?

No one could figure it out, and neither did Han Huang. The more he waited, the more impatient he became, and he almost couldn't bear to go out to make a phone call again. At this moment, the hall door was pushed open.

A strange, tall man walked in from the door. He casually wrote his name on the autograph book that was no longer guarded, and then looked around, and when he found that everyone was staring at him, he introduced himself : "Xiao Jue, from Division [-], sorry for being late, there is a little traffic jam on the road."

Dong Shuoye sat on the seat, straightened up, and took a deep breath.

The operator was going crazy, and he desperately asked Han Huang: "Director of the Seventh Division????? Did you receive the notice yesterday??? Why did the people from the Seventh Division come??"

Han Huang looked in disbelief: "I didn't receive the notification, so I don't know?"

The Seven Branches hold the scientific research lifeline of the entire alliance and determine the development trend of the times in the next 20 to 50 years. Although they are not affiliated to any institution, their importance is definitely not lower than that of Hemuya.

The organizers couldn't sit still anymore—seeing the situation getting worse and worse, even people from the Seventh Office had come, and no one knew what was going on, so he went over to ask.

Xiao Jue said: "Oh, one group of this project is sponsored by seven places. I happen to be free today, so come and have a look. Although the people here are late, it's not too late. The machine is also sensible. The data from the ten-day run was completed in seven days this time, isn’t it a coincidence, luckily I can catch up with the senior’s birthday celebration.”

Fu Xue couldn't sit still anymore, she chatted privately with Dong Shuoye, and asked him a little anxiously: "What's the matter, what machine does the Seventh Division sponsor? How did the Seventh Division come? Even if the Seventh Division intervenes, what's going on? Xiao Jue Come here, did Luoyin intervene in this matter?? Didn’t you say that this project cannot be solved by existing means?”

She sent a series of question marks.

From her side, Dong Shuoye could see that Dong Shuoye looked down at the message, then put the phone screen down and put it back on the table.

He Muya nodded slightly to Xiao Jue, and said the second sentence for the first time: "Then is the person from your side here?"

As soon as the words fell, the door of the hall was pushed open again, and Lin Shuicheng came to the lecture hall panting slightly.

He held a thick stack of typed materials in his hand.Without time to do PPT, he can only print all the data and project it in real time.

Everyone could see that he ran all the way here. In the late autumn weather, his thin forehead hair was wet with sweat, and he was a little embarrassed.

Lin Shuicheng adjusted his breathing, walked up to the reporting platform, and said the first sentence: "Thanks to all the teachers and leaders for giving me this opportunity and waiting patiently. After seven days of investigation, I chose quantum analysis to confirm that A is genuine, and B It's a fake, and next is my comparison report."

His sentences were clear and powerful, although he was a little short of breath because of his unsteady breathing, but everyone could understand his analysis result - completely opposite to Yu Fan's!

Yang Zhiwei leaned slightly, raised his hand and put it on the table, with a slight smile in his eyes.

There was an uproar in the hall.