The territory of the South China Sea in virtual time and space is around the South China Sea, and also includes parts of Nan'an and Oceania.

Mei Zheren has lived here for a hundred years, and has led the prosperity and development of this land, although they are not in the same time and space, but the people are still those people, and the roots of culture are always out of the barrier.

When it comes to understanding this place, the people in charge of the bases around the South China Sea are not necessarily comparable to Mei Zheren.

When he arrives in the South China Sea, he is going home, the only difference is that it is too hot here now.

Of course, the people were also very enthusiastic, and the leader of the Mara base, Du Langkou, personally received Mei Zheren and set up a special dinner.

Similarly, Karina, a beautiful diplomat of Xiongluo, also entertained Mei Zheren and his party with a dinner.

The difference is that the Mara base brings up banana and coconut bibimbap, while the Far East base brings out beef stewed mashed potatoes.

No one knew that Mei Zheren was a bionic robot, and he couldn't see it at all, and he didn't look like it at all.

The robot can't speak as smartly as Mei Zheren, and his speech and demeanor are full of the brilliance of humanity, so he is also treated like a person.

Mei Zheren was not surprised, he happily entered the table, and greeted others, with a great anti-guest posture.

As soon as he sat down, the leader of the Mara base, Du Langko, rushed to speak, one point ahead of the Far East base.

He came up and poured bitter water with Mei Zheren: "Mr. Mei, compared to materials and weapons and equipment, I hope that Xingchen Country can provide us with some teachers, the children's math classes are taught by physical education teachers, and this phenomenon has even spread to middle schools, and if it goes on like this, the Mara base will be finished without silicon-based people to attack." ”

Without intelligent robots, education has returned to the old model of teaching by word and deed a hundred years ago, and human beings need the power of wisdom in addition to blood and courage, otherwise they will not be able to confront silicon-based people.

Mei Zheren was a little surprised, but he didn't take it too seriously, he nodded: "This problem can be alleviated this time." ”

Du Langko's heart was overjoyed, and a smile overflowed on his face, but this smile suddenly froze on his face.

He looked at the people who came this time, and counted them silently in his heart, plus the entire Thang Long Aerospace Ship Brigade, including Mei Zheren, there were only a dozen people in total.

This number wants to alleviate the shortage of teaching staff, it is a fool's dream, not to mention that the crew of the submarine is definitely going to go, three or five big cats and small cats, what can they do.

Although Du Langkou muttered in his heart, his face was silent, he was also in his seventies, and the folds on his face and the brown skin covered his mood swings.

The so-called old man is a good man, and with a diplomatic veteran like Du Langkou, he will never turn his face because of this trivial matter, and he also thinks that Xingchen Country will not be so unremarkable, and see what to say in the future.

Needless to say, an old fox like Mei Zheren can't guess Du Langkou's thoughts? That's weird!

Heartbeat, breathing, and pulse pulse all sold out Dulangko.

Mei Zheren said kindly, he smiled and grabbed a pinch of banana and coconut bibimbap, put it in his mouth, and praised it while eating: "The bibimbap of the horse is still like this, sweet and glutinous, not bad." ”

Du Langko's expression changed: "Oh, Mr. May is very familiar with Marat?" ”

Mei Zheren nodded: "I came before the war, a long time ago. ”

Dulangko blinked, was this fooled? This is obviously a little fresh meat!

Although the current genetic repair technology is very powerful, it is impossible to be so powerful, Du Langkou can be regarded as an emperor if he does not understand genetic repair.

There were also people who advised Du Langkou to undergo genetic repair, because it would make him more mentally and physically sufficient.

But Du Langkou thought about it and refused, he felt that if he really didn't have enough energy, then he would simply retreat.

Although he still can't find a satisfactory successor after looking at the Mara base, metabolism is also an objective law of nature, and he firmly believes in this.

Now that he is being ridden by Mei Zheren, he is a little angry in his heart, no matter how good his cultivation is, what is going on with the people who led the team in Xingchen Country this time?

Dulangko is sleek, but that's the way he does things, and he's still a straighter person.

"Mr. Mei, with all due respect, I can't see that you are at an age where you can travel to Mara before the war, could it be that you have traveled through it in the virtual travel drama system?"

Du Langkou stabbed Mei Zheren slightly, because the current technology can indeed realize virtual tourism, but it is all the old yellow calendar before the war, and now the computer can't be turned on, these technologies have long been obsolete.

Mei Zheren didn't think much of himself, he tapped his fingers on the corner of his forehead: "Leader Du misunderstood, this body is a bionic body. ”

After speaking, he projected the communication picture of the South China Sea base, and Zhu Yanan appeared in the picture.

"Adu, has Teacher Mei arrived at you?"

The communication system comes with a translator, and there is nothing wrong with the communication, but the translation still makes the voice seem a little unnatural, which is also the reason why Du Langkou does not think that Mei Zheren is a bionic body, without the slightest robot characteristics.

Seeing and hearing Zhu Yanan's voice, Du Langkou stood up with a smack: "How is it possible, can the current technology be interconnected between man and machine?" Is there also a communication system restored? Silicon-based people don't invade? ”

"Teacher Mei can do it, let Teacher Mei tell you specifically, I am Zhu Yanan, you came to Xingchen Country to study before the war, and I also gave you a lecture, the application of "On Protracted War", at that time, the words you wrote when you took notes were called a chicken claw, this is always right, right?"

Du Langkou didn't care about being ashamed, he rushed out: "Instructor Zhu, I see you again, you are old." ”

"We're all old, but we're not as old as Teacher Mei, ask Teacher Mei for advice, don't blame the instructor for not reminding you, there are numbers!"

Du Langkou snapped and stood upright: "Yes, resolutely complete the task." ”

Then he skinned it: "If it's not done, let the submarine help bring the instructor's socks." ”

In these few sentences, Du Langkou said the Xinghua language.

Zhu Yanan waved his hand and disconnected the video call, Commander Zhu is also very busy, busy with nonsense, this little old man, very bad.

After Zhu Yanan's wave of Amway, Mei Zheren became the Mei Lao in Du Langkou's mouth, the instructor's teacher.

"Mei Lao, I can't think of it, I'm slacking!"

"No, no need to be polite, I'm here to solve the problem, and I don't engage in diplomacy."

Du Langkou rubbed his hands excitedly, a little embarrassed: "Then I'll just say it directly, can Mei Lao help us restore communication and smart devices?" ”

"Yes, that's not all, don't be afraid of silicon-based people in the future, we will upgrade to a quantum network."

"Sharp, it can't be like that, right?"

Mei Zheren nodded: "It's the same, the Xingchen country has it, and there will be no shortage of Mara bases, and our People's Community Alliance is going to organize a big counteroffensive." ”

"Great, I've waited too long for this day, I thought I'd never see it in my life."

Du Langkou happily shook his fist and jumped up, instantly transforming into a secondary two child.

Mei Zheren could only press his hand towards him: "Don't get excited, there are more important things, by the way, do you have Zhu Xiao here?" Bamboo pipes are also fine. ”

Du Langkou was stunned again, this Teacher Mei is too unreasonable, and his lectures are not according to the syllabus.

But he still nodded: "Yes, all of them, I'll let people get them." ”

The instrument was brought after a while, Mei Zheren tried it, Du Langkou ate another "catty", Mr. Mei used the gesture of this instrument is very skillful, and it can be seen that the attainment is very high.

In fact, in addition to the appearance of the bamboo Xiao and the bamboo pipe, there is some difference between the shape of the bamboo Xiao and the bamboo pipe, and its role is no different from the Dong Xiao and the bamboo fungus of the Xingchen Kingdom, and even the vocal range music is the same.

Mei Zheren picked up the bamboo pipe, tried the pitch accuracy, and blew it, it was Fujian's "Tea Picking Lamp".

It's just that the tune was changed and lengthened by Mei Zheren, and the originally lively "Tea Picking Lamp" took on a little heaviness, as if a faint homesickness was rubbed into the music.

The people present, whether it was the local personnel of the Mara base or the crew of Mei Zheren, could listen attentively, especially Du Langkou, who was even more distracted.

But Mei Zheren did not stop after playing a song, but changed to a bamboo flute and blew again, this time it was the local music of Mara "Stilt House", which was as smart as "Tea Picking Lights".

has been busy with life all day long, music has long been far away from people's lives, coupled with Mei Zheren's high-level performance, everyone is stupid.

Until Mei Zheren stopped for a long time, people still did not come back to their senses.

However, it didn't take long for the cold scene to burst into warm applause, rising wave after wave like a tide.

Mei Zheren remained silent, suppressed the applause, and when the scene returned to calm, he asked a question: "Just two tunes, one is from the country of stars, and the other is the folk music of Marat, I want to ask, do you think there is any difference?" ”

Only then did Du Langko realize that he had just listened to it and moved his nostalgia, and he frowned and pondered.

A staff member of the Mara base stood up and bowed to Mei Zheren: "Thank you Mr. Mei for your performance, which brought me back to my hometown where I dreamed of it...... I always feel that the style is similar, and it seems like the music of a place. ”

Mei Zheren nodded at him in approval: ""Tea Picking Lantern" is the music of Xinghua Fujian, with sheng flute, huqin, drums and gongs as the performance carrier, and "Stilt House" is horse-drawn music, played with bamboo instruments, tambourine, and gongs. ”

Du Langkou's eyes widened and exclaimed, "They all come from the same place, my ancestral hometown is Fujian, the same source. ”

Mei Zheren nodded in agreement with Du Langko's opinion, and continued to explain: "What I want to say is not the origin of Mara culture, this has nothing to do with today's topic, what I want to say is that music is the flutter of the heart, it does not lie, and it is best to convey the heart." ”