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In front of the computer, in front of the tablet, in front of the mobile phone, and even in front of the TV, many people watched this propaganda film released by Lazy God Technology and named it for their alma mater without any scruples.

At this time, Prince Yang finally came to the end of the corridor, he turned around, and there were two stairs in front of him.

Wang Ziyang turned left: "My specialty is materials science, so my task is to reduce the weight of the Silence itself. ”

He looked up and saw the spiral-shaped staircase, with an endless loop, as if there was no end to it.

The staircase below is brightly colored and patterned, but the higher you go, the darker it becomes, and it seems that there is no light above.

Wang Ziyang didn't say anything, but this shot gave people a strong hint that this was destined to be a simple path at first, but the more difficult it became.

Undaunted, Prince Yang raised his feet and stepped up the stairs.

The angle of the shot becomes oblique, placing the figure of Wang Ziyang in the center of the frame, with the staircase spreading upwards on the left and the wall on the side of the staircase on the right.

Wang Ziyang stepped on the first step, and in an instant, Ambilight lit up a step, on the staircase, Wang Ziyang was working in the laboratory with his companions, and a whiteboard was full of dense equations.

On the wall on the right, there are slowly flashing frames of hand-drawn freeze-frame images, and the immature prince Yang walked to the main gate of Qingyang University that looked up like a mountain with his bags on his back.

Then Wang Ziyang stepped to the second step, more whiteboards, more data, and Wang Ziyang stepped into the campus with a confused and smile on his face.

Third-order, fourth-order ...... He was so fast that he was left behind almost in a flash.

On one side is the video screen of the event, and on the other side is a hand-painted image diary, Wang Ziyang is enrolled, the first day of school, military training, the first class, his face is serious and serious, he frolicks with his classmates between classes, and travels......

At the beginning, the pictures were all lively and jumpy, all kinds of activities that college students like to see, dormitory games, Internet cafes open black, KTV as a microphone ba, go out to dinner, skip class and sleep lazy, and temporarily cramm......

And the picture of the steps under his feet is also very relaxed, Wang Ziyang and a few companions discussed together, brainstormed together, and wrote down various ideas on the whiteboard.

"Dismantling unnecessary compartments, completely dismantling hull shells, replacing hull materials......"

and a huge number of equations of all kinds.

Still the music of the light wind and the clouds, Wang Ziyang smiled and climbed up, his back leaned forward, the speed was very fast, and as he climbed, he said:

"There is a philosophical paradox called the ship of Theseus. ”

Theseus is a legendary hero and king, he killed the minotaur Minotaur when he sailed back, he once agreed with his father that if he succeeded when he returned, he would hang the white sails, but he forgot to hang it when he sailed back, and his father Aegeus thought that his son was dead, and threw himself into the sea in grief, which is the origin of the Aegean Sea.

Theseus' ship remained for a long time, and whenever a part rotted, it was rebuilt from wood and replaced.

"So, if the hull of the Silence were replaced with other parts, would it still be the Silence, and if it wasn't, then when was it transformed into another ship?

Wang Ziyang's footsteps were very fast, and in more than ten seconds, he quickly climbed to the second floor.

In the picture under his feet, the progress is also very fast, the layout is extremely huge, and in the empty laboratory, almost all four walls are filled with all kinds of messy ideas.

Wang Ziyang made persistent efforts and continued to climb, the pictures on both sides continued to extend, and the music finally became louder at this time.

Wang Ziyang's footsteps also gradually slowed down, and each step seemed to bring a heavy drumbeat.

The ideas and equations written on the whiteboard are unscrupulous, unlimited, and golden-like ideas and ideas.

Then a lot of things on the whiteboard were erased, leaving less than one-tenth of the key data, Wang Ziyang and his companions began to fill in more formulas on the whiteboard and began preliminary calculations.

And on the wall on his right, it seems that Wang Ziyang has finished the first half of the semester, just like many students, they don't know what happened, the first half of the freshman year has passed, and they are still looking around in a daze, what happened?what****?Why is the time so fast?

Finally, at the end of the first half of the freshman year, in the picture on the stairs, Wang Ziyang seemed to be stuck, he frowned and pondered, grabbed his head, and made his hair unkempt.

At this time, the real Prince Yang in the staircase screen interacted with the hand-painted Prince Yang in the mural for the first time.

Prince Yang, who had been thinking to no avail, stretched out his hand and stretched out to Prince Yang in the mural.

On the wall, the young and immature, colorful hand-painted prince Yang, looking at the real prince Yang with unkempt hair, frowning brows, and a reproachful look on his face, stayed there.

Prince Yang shook his hand, that means, brother, it's the first half of the freshman year, you at least, give me something, OK?

But no, Wang Ziyang, who was in the first semester of his freshman year, didn't gain anything.

On the last step, the two princes, Yang, with a distressed and confused face, stood there at right angles to each other, unable to distinguish who was real and who was the shadow.

And the real prince Yang, his footsteps have also stepped on the last step, but he can't always step up, he looks at the two who seem to never have an intersection between themselves, as if they have lost all their strength.

He also raised his hand forward and stretched out his arm, as if seeking some strength to help him.

At this time, the soundtrack in the background began to become vague again, and it was simply like a gossamer.

At this time, a sudden drum beat sounded, which seemed to explode the universe, and even many people in front of the computer were taken aback.

A hand reached out and grasped Prince Yang's lonely hand.

Prince Yang's mentor, Shao Qingguo.

Climbing on the stairs, it became two people, one step, one step, and another step......

The sound of neat footsteps, the double beat of the drums, each step slowed down a lot, but it was more solid.

On the staircase that seemed to be endless, Shao Qingguo took the hand of Prince Yang, two big men, walking side by side.

The picture under the feet of the two is also constantly changing, Shao Qingguo joined in, discussed with Wang Ziyang and others, and then everyone worked hard to write and began to solve the various theoretical problems left by themselves, the hand-painted young prince Yang in the mural obviously reduced all kinds of leisure and entertainment, began to study seriously, and went in and out of the library......

The things on the whiteboard, erased, written, erased, and finally, Prince Yang wrote down the last character.

Shao Qingguo stopped.

Shao Qingguo, who is over half a hundred years old, wears simple blue overalls and stops on the last floor of this staircase.

His face was covered with sweat, his back was soaked with sweat, his hair was sticking together, and he didn't have the demeanor and courage of a university professor.

After walking side by side for so long, his physical strength was already a little exhausted.

At this time, Prince Yang was also sweating and panting.

He used all his strength to climb the last staircase, he bent down, held on to the railing, and panted desperately, but Shao Qingguo was behind him and pushed him hard.

Can't stop, there's still a long way to go, can't stop.

Wang Ziyang dragged his heavy legs on, Shao Qingguo stopped on the last step, he turned to look at the hand-painted mural next to him, and slowly blended into the mural.

Wang Ziyang continues to walk alone, but in the mural beside him, Shao Qingguo and the young Prince Yang appear in the classroom and in the laboratory.

Some people may not be able to accompany you to the end, as the so-called master leads the door, and the cultivation is personal.

But what he gives you can accompany you for a lifetime.

"I was never a genius. Wang Ziyang gasped, his voice was intermittent and full of exhaustion, and he struggled to climb up, while saying, "Even sometimes I feel that I am stupid, my college life is definitely not like many people, sad and sad, or worried about dreams all day long, my college is very hard, very hard......"

In the mural, the stern Shao Qingguo speaks harshly to Prince Yang, and occasionally there are one or two pictures in which Prince Yang will leave the laboratory, the library, and the endless formula, run to the lake, lie on the bed, and go into the toilet......

"College is an ivory tower, but every college student who wants to achieve something is used to climb stairs......"

The picture under his feet is changing again, the whiteboard takes a back seat, and Wang Ziyang and others begin simulation research.

The huge computer room flashes by, digitized formulas, models, cool calculation screens, and quickly refreshed, dizzying computing results......

Theory, verification, practice.

All three steps are indispensable.

Finally, Prince Yang is in trouble again.

In the mural, Prince Yang began to doubt whether his life was meaningful, and he even went to buy drunk, drank so much that he fell drunk in the bedroom.

The classmates appear to take care of Prince Yang, who is drunk and falls to the ground.

And the picture on the stairs, the results of the free simulation, Wang Ziyang frowned, as if he had encountered some problem, obviously the results of the simulation did not meet his expectations.

Stuck again.

At this time, Wang Ziyang was almost lying on the last step and couldn't move.

Until someone called out to him: "Get up!"

One familiar face after another appeared, Feng Tianyou stretched out his hand to support him, Li Yuncong and Qin Ye dragged him in front, and the three of them almost carried him forward.

Pull hard, carry it on your shoulder, and do everything you can.

1st, 2nd, 3rd floors......

Wang Ziyang was almost carried up by his own classmates.

The picture on the stairs is also changing, and more people are joining in, recalculating, simulating, filtering the processing results, and building models......

When it was finally done, three of his friends were also retired.

When I saw this, I was inexplicably moved in my heart.

A good teacher, a good friend, life is enough, but his prince Yang has got it all.

Whether he is confused, wants to retreat, or frustrated, there is always someone who stands up and helps him move forward.

Every stage of his solution to the Silence problem is closely related to his previous studies at school.

All of this is fused together through images of different styles, interconnected, and occasionally intersecting.

When they saw this, many people couldn't help but press the pause button.

Lao Bai, as the president of Qingyang University, is actually ashamed.

In fact, he didn't know much about Prince Yang, and he didn't know how much help the school had given Prince Yang in the process of Prince Yang becoming a talent, and at this time he knew that Shao Qingguo had done so much.

"Xiao Wang met a good teacher and a group of good friends. He sighed under his breath, but the school really didn't do anything, couldn't do anything.

can let Wang Ziyang and others play with all their might, perform such a promotional film, sweat for the school, and be as tired as a dead dog, how can he be.

There is even some shame.

And Ellis, Elke and others, who were far away in the United States, suddenly moved in their hearts after seeing this, and hurriedly pulled the progress bar back, starting from Wang Ziyang and others writing on the whiteboard.

Ellis and Elk were both technically educated, and after they looked at it for a moment, their faces changed.

"Someone!" Elke shouted, called his assistant over, pointed to the video, and said: "Immediately let everyone put down their work, analyze this video, I want all the pictures in this video to be carefully interpreted, not a single subtitle can be missed, I want to copy everything on this whiteboard, all the data presented in the later stage, and sort it out!"

Elk suddenly discovered that everything written by Prince Yang turned out to be true.

"I want to know, can the people of Lazy God Technology solve the problem of the Silence's flight......"

Listening to Elke's heartbeat, Ellis's heart was beating wildly, if Lazy God Technology really solved it, then what would he do?

"If they do solve it, I want to know how they solved it!"

Someone next to him took the order, come down, sort it out!"

Elk suddenly discovered that everything written by Prince Yang turned out to be true.

"I want to know, can the people of Lazy God Technology solve the problem of the Silence's flight......"

Listening to Elke's heartbeat, Ellis's heart was beating wildly, if Lazy God Technology really solved it, then what would he do?

"If they do solve it, I want to know how they solved it!"

Someone next to him took the order, come down, sort it out!"

Elk suddenly discovered that everything written by Prince Yang turned out to be true.

"I want to know, can the people of Lazy God Technology solve the problem of the Silence's flight......"

Listening to Elke's heartbeat, Ellis's heart was beating wildly, if Lazy God Technology really solved it, then what would he do?

"If they do solve it, I want to know how they solved it!"

Someone next to him took the order,

"When a university transforms you with your own blood and knowledge, so that you are improving and changing every day, then may I ask, are you still the same person as you were now? When did you start and become a new you? How many days after entering the school?" )