On the deck of the Silence, two bitter teenagers were wiping the second deck with rags. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A few little robots with rags in their hands stood behind Lu Xingcheng majestically, smiling and pointing at the two poor children who had replaced their task.

Chen Haocong and Ma Jincheng blamed each other: "It's all your fault! Who asked you to reveal those few lines of poetry!"

"It's all your fault, you wrote it! I'm just honest! Honesty is a virtue!" Ma Jincheng angrily waved his fist at Lu Xingcheng: "You can't do this, I'm a friend of Nanming! You can't force me to work!"

Lu Xingcheng smiled, and Zhao Xiaopang, who was standing next to him, began to untie his trouser belt honestly.

Since Zhao Xiaopang pulled a reef in the sea into pieces with a belt, Ma Jincheng finally understood why Zhao Xiaopang's nickname was "Trouser Belt Tightening"!

And he also understands one thing, that is, everyone in the lazy god department is very scary, and he must not be easily offended!

The revenge of the two people in the four lines of the poem has already made them miserable, and the remaining two don't know what will happen.

"You can have snacks in the future, and you have to put a door on your mouth!" Chen Haocong said.

But he really doesn't think that Ma Jincheng can change.

Among the remaining two people, the madman Travis is his subordinate, and Chen Haocong thinks that Travis can't do anything to him, but Yang Ji is a ...... Once you think about it, let Chen Haocong have a cold war.

Only Hu Xiaoyang will think that Yang Ji is "amiable".

After these two people were retaliated against and temporarily disappeared on the Internet, under the question just now, they were deserted for a while, and the real lazy god had no "experience" at this time, so how could he talk about experience?

However, there is one more answer below that is not an answer: "If you talk about the experience, I haven't experienced it yet, but after entering the lazy seminary, the first activity is to fly to Paris on the Silence, and then tell you that you can have your own booth at the Paris Air Show, and you can arrange it however you want, this feeling is also drunk...... When I have the experience, come back and update. ”

Below, there was a series of exclamations of "Tall!"

"It's like going to the Paris Air Show and having your own booth, this kind of thing is usually possible for professionals long after graduation, right?

One person commented below.

But there was also a sour person who said: "Maybe the lazy seminary just took out the big move that had been held back for a long time and used it?"

But the people who are qualified to answer this question have disappeared by this time, because they are already busy.

……

In Paris, Xiao Youbin of China Aerospace was always waiting at the beach with some depression.

Like every Silent fan waiting here.

The long coastline is densely packed with onlookers, tourists of all colors and ages, lazy fans, Silence enthusiasts and air show exhibitors, turning the originally monotonous coastline into a colorful color.

Beside Xiao Youbin, there is still a brain-dead fan of Silence, Mr. Xie, who has reached middle age, waved the colorful flag in his hand, screaming and jumping, so that Xiao Youbin couldn't help but stay away from him a little, wanting to pull away from the boundary.

But he was just a little away, and accidentally bumped into the other side, an excited couple.

Xiao Youbin hurriedly apologized, but people didn't care at all, and gave Xiao Youbin a hug warmly, and continued to cheer at the little black dots that gradually appeared in the sky.

The Silence roared from the sky, slowly descended several kilometers from the shoreline, and then rushed towards the shore with a huge curtain of rushing water.

Xiao Youbin subconsciously wanted to dodge, but those who didn't want to die squeezed forward with cheers, and some even jumped into the water and swam in the direction of the Silence, there was a feeling that they would rather let the Silence die than kiss Fangze.

Xiao Youbin looked at the silence in front of him with a confused look, a little distressed, how to talk to Mr. Nan.

Just now, China Aerospace received an order, no matter what, it must get enough say in the "Earth Throwing Machine" plan.

Both the government's think tank and China's own experts and personnel all agree that the "Earth Treult" will be the most important facility for mankind to conquer space in the next few decades.

It will be possible to trigger the next technological revolution.

This made Xiao Youbin a little overwhelmed, just a few days ago, he had just reprimanded Chen Haocong for his superficiality, and felt that he had to be cautious in cooperating with the Lazy God Department.

And the head office also accepted his idea and just temporarily slowed down the cooperation plan.

It's not that they don't want to cooperate with Lazy God Technology, it's just that they want a plan that looks more reliable.

The "Earth Stone Throwing Machine" seems to be such a reliable plan, and the U.S. Congress is trying its best to promote the investment of at least 90 billion yuan, and all mankind will participate in the grand event, even the lazy god Yafei, who presided over the project, is more reliable than the bear child technology.

But Xiao is always a very traditional person, he thinks this is very bad, there is a feeling of spitting out what he spits out, and then changing his posture to eat it.

Mr. Xie next to him, but he couldn't understand Xiao Youbin's distress at all, for him, Xiao Youbin's these are the hypocrisy of cultural people, he enthusiastically watched the process of the Silence landing, excited and couldn't extricate himself, almost roaring: "Please cooperate with us!"

If it weren't for Xiao Youbin holding him, I'm afraid he would have jumped into the sea and swam over.

The Silence is like the legendary Roc bird, with its wings hanging low, landing on the surface of the water like a cloud hanging from the sky.

After landing on the surface of the sea, it transformed into the legendary big fish, the Kun, and became the overlord of the sea, suppressing the waves on the sea, splitting the water, and rushing to the shore quickly and gently.

The Silence is actually not big, and the original 6,000-ton warship is as light and beautiful as a flat boat compared to a giant ship with tens of thousands of tons and 100,000 tons.

Not as large as the few French warships cruising nearby.

But against the backdrop of those five big and three thick French warships, the Silence is like a noble man dressed in white, exuding an unattainable light.

Those confused fans have already packed the channel in front of the Silence like dumplings.

The staff frantically shouted to stop them, but they couldn't stop these crazy fans at all.

At this moment, a huge figure appeared on the bow of the Silence, and a slender figure with a height of more than ten or twenty meters appeared at the bow of the ship, it glanced down, and then held a shield in its hand, and pushed it all the way to the shore with Sophie's advertisement.

At the moment of its appearance, the cheers on the shore once again set off a new wave.

Countless people are shouting in Chinese: "Mecha Divine Soldier!"

Like an iron angel descending from heaven, the Mecha Divine Soldier has a light and swiftness that is completely inconsistent with its size, and slowly floats above the sea in a way that is completely devoid of fireworks, and then rapidly accelerates.

The shield swept across the sea, bringing up a huge spray that was like a huge and powerful hand, quickly pushing away those who had jumped onto the course of the Silence, and even everyone in front of them became chickens.

The brain-dead fans of the Silence cheered, as if they had been sublimated by such a wave and died without regrets.

But Xiao Youbin looked at his best suit that he had specially selected and turned into a crumpled rag hanging on his body, and wanted to cry without tears.

With a "whew", the mecha god soldier small bench swept over everyone's heads, hovering and flying above the beach, and wherever it flew, it would set off cheers.

In such cheers, Xiao Youbin struggled to maintain his balance, not to let himself be squeezed into the sea, and regretted that he had listened to Mr. Xie's words and came here to wait for Nanming.

The road was cleared, and the Silence slowly docked at the dock by the sea, and the smooth hull of the ship like a leaf was reflected in the sea, which was particularly beautiful.

For Lu Xingcheng or others, such a scene is commonplace, maybe a little grander than usual, but it makes no difference.

But this scene is an indescribable spiritual impact on the lazy gods who took the Silence for the first time.

As they walked up to the front of the second deck, they heard deafening cheers from outside, as if they were some kind of big star, some kind of big hero.

Even the big-mouthed Ma Jincheng, who has always been indifferent to everything except "honesty" and "truth", couldn't help but open his mouth wide and feel this charm.

Chen Haocong walked up to the bow of the ship, smiled at Ma Jincheng, beckoned to the sky, and the mecha god flew down with a roar, and fell into the sea in front of the Silence, and then reached out to the side of the Silence.

Chen Haocong and a few people from bear child technology stepped onto the huge palm of the mecha divine soldier, was held in his hand, and raised forward.

They waved their arms, and the beach followed their arms, forming a changing wave of people.

Ma Jincheng opened his mouth wide and looked at Chen Haocong, he almost couldn't believe that this Chen Haocong, who received countless cheers, was the Chen Haocong who was punished for mopping the floor with him!

Chen Haocong turned around and asked the other members of the first phase of the lazy god: "Are you coming?"

"I'm going too!" The little fat man Yuan Shang's eyes were red with excitement, and the mecha god soldier stretched out his other hand and picked up Yuan Shang and the others, before Yuan Shang climbed up, he looked back at Ma Jincheng: "Together?"

Ma Jincheng was a little hesitant, he was not the so-called lazy god in the first phase, and he didn't seem to be qualified to enjoy this kind of cheering.

But the little fat man still pulled him, and the nine people squeezed into the other hand of the mecha god, supporting each other not to fall.

Ma Jincheng tried to wave his hand, and there were countless cheers below in response.

The little fat man Yuan Shang took out his mobile phone, took a photo, and then wrote something excitedly.

"What are you doing?" Ma Jincheng wondered.

I saw that the original answer that said it would be updated after a while.

"The answerer is now standing in the palm of the mecha god, receiving the cheers of countless people, at that moment, the answerer feels that he has become a star who is in the limelight, can call the wind and rain and can do anything!

Below, attached is a photo taken by Yuan Shang from above the mecha divine soldier, the long beach, and the crowd of people who are like canned sardines.

Everyone else was shocked by this sudden sensory and psychological impact.

More than ten minutes later, when they sat on the bus from where the Silence had stopped to the pavilion, they were still overwhelmed with emotion.

The number of fans of the Silence and the Mecha Divine Soldier is unbelievable.

But the little fat man Yuan Shang seemed to calm down, and he wrote something on his mobile phone.

The answerer was very excited just now, but now he has calmed down. If you think about it carefully, the Silence is Uncle Immortal's, and the Mecha Divine Soldier is Chen Hao's in a hurry, what does it have to do with me? No matter how great the glory is, it is also created by others, and it belongs to others and not to me. Using the glory of others to illuminate oneself is just a supporting role after all, if you want to get a lasting sense of happiness and achievement, you still need to work hard to create your own miracles, maybe this is what Uncle Ming wants to teach us. ”

"But right now, I don't have the ability to create a miracle that is unique to me, and I don't think of how to create my own miracle, but I suddenly have an idea, an idea for this air show......"

After writing this, Yuan Shang suddenly turned his head and said to Nan Ming, who was sitting in front of him: "Uncle Ming, what do you think the image would be if the Silence was the ship's mother?"

"Ship Niang...... What is it?" asked Nan Ming.

Yuan Shang suddenly felt ...... Maybe success is not as easy as I imagined, and Uncle Ming is really uncle-level, and he is not in the same dimension as himself at all.

Seeing that Yuan Shang was thoughtful, and with a little pity, Ma Jincheng, who had his own taunting skills, immediately turned on his natural skills: "You think too much, although Mr. Nan has a problem with his head, he is actually a cash charge, and he doesn't need this two-dimensional thing to satisfy himself at all, when you collect the ship, they have already collected the real battleship." ”

Yuan Shang wanted to cry without tears, Ma Jincheng was right, there were also spring rain and village rain in the ship, and these two warships had become the trophies of the people's president......

As soon as he said this, Chen Haocong's eyes lit up next to him, and the eyes of several teenagers who were interested in the second dimension lit up one by one.

"If the Silence is the ship's mother......" At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through their minds, and then Yuan Shang took out a small notebook from the backpack behind him, brushed and painted, and after five minutes, he put a piece of paper in front of everyone: "What do you say about this shape?"

On the paper, the image of a woman wearing the uniform of the crew of the Silence and holding a fishing net in her hand stunned everyone.

Then the two girls, Murayu and Chunyu, the Silent Horn like a tsundere queen, the Silence with steel wings on her back and wearing an Air Force uniform, and the Silence with the ****** of the ocean camouflage appeared in Yuan Shang's hands one by one.

The Silent has a huge fan base, but right now they don't have a symbol that can be used to represent them, and it seems that from this moment, they have it.

Figures, pillows, animations...... All sorts of subcultures seem to be about to be born.

Nan Ming looked at the group of excited teenagers with a blank face, and asked Ma Jincheng beside him blankly: "What the hell is the ship's mother, why are they so excited?"

Ma Jincheng shook his head and said, "I don't know what a ship mother is...... By the way, do you know the Battleship Maiden?" )