Chapter VIII: The Fatal Disease (VIII) 4
About an hour later, the taxi stopped steadily at the entrance of the villa in Xiyuan Temple, and Ye Zifeng did not let the driver drive the car in, but chose to walk home. [Fast updates, refreshing website pages, few ads,
The villa is still empty, but Ye Zifeng knows that someone is at home, maybe Strawberry's order keeps them from coming out, but Ye Zifeng feels that this is a bit different, what ability does Strawberry have to make everyone listen to her?
Changing into slippers and walking through the porch and into the main hall, it was still an empty scene, but a figure sat in front of the piano in the center of the dance floor, the keyboard cover was not opened, and the figure just sat there quietly with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was recuperating.
"You're back? I thought you weren't coming. Strawberry spoke slowly, and his tone was cold, as if he was reproaching Ye Zifeng for his recklessness. Ye Zifeng didn't talk back, but in his heart, he said from the bottom of his heart, didn't you stop it.
Strawberry looked at Ye Zifeng, who didn't open his mouth, and sighed. Suddenly, she shifted to the side, gave up a spot on the bench, and patted her hand.
"Come here, sit down here." Strawberry said to Ye Zifeng, as if commanding.
"Huh?" Ye Zifeng was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand the meaning of strawberries for a while. Ye Zifeng always felt that every word the grass said was very profound, and it would not work if it was interpreted literally.
"Why, don't you understand?" Strawberry frowned, then cleared her throat, "E here, and sit don." ”
"Oh." Ye Zifeng nodded, it seems that he can't lead to any results just by guessing, and he has to actually do it to know what the strawberry wants to express. Ye Zifeng walked into the dance floor and made it to the side of Strawberry. Neither of them is obese, and it can even be said that they are somewhat emaciated, as if they were malnourished. Originally designed as a single chair, it is still not crowded after sitting on the leaf maple and strawberry.
"What are you going to do?" Ye Zifeng asked a little stiffly.
"Nothing." Strawberry didn't even look at Ye Zifeng, and opened the keyboard cover in front of him, revealing the newly built black and white keyboard, "I'll teach you to play the piano." ”
"Huh?" Ye Zifeng was stunned again. That's some kind of punishment, you won't be allowed to eat until you learn a piece of music, right?
"What are you hesitating about?" Strawberry glanced at Ye Zifeng. There was a strange expression on his face, "It's just a good surprise to teach you to play the piano." I heard Xia Lu say, you played John for her. Cage's "4 Minutes 33 Seconds." While I admit that it was the beginning of a new art, I don't think that this kind of thing will pass away, and since you promised to play a piano piece for her, you have to play it, not listen to it. ”
Strawberry has some righteous words and responsibilities Ye Zifeng, but Ye Zifeng is a little confused in the face of such accusations. What does it have to do with you whether you play it yourself or not? Also, you call Xia Lu Xia Lu instead of Camilla. Are you familiar with Xia Lu? Ye Zifeng was a little puzzled, but he didn't wait for Ye Zifeng to ask. The ten fingers of the strawberry were quickly printed on the keyboard of the piano, the three fingers of the right hand moved lightly, and the crisp notes flowed out like spring water, Ye Zifeng heard the melody of this piano piece, which was "To Alice" composed by Beethoven. The elegant and graceful notes dance between the slender fingers of the strawberry, and it is like flowing water from a small spring, so that people can not hear a single flaw. Strawberry's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was immersed in the music, his fingers were beating faster and faster, and the tune was getting more and more exciting. Getting more and more compact, Ye Zifeng's heart was lifted up, and he pinched a cold sweat for the strawberry, hoping that there would be no mistakes here.
Suddenly, a change of tone broke the perfect piano song, and the shrill low sound sounded in Ye Zifeng's mind like respect. Strawberry picked up his fingers from the keyboard, because it was so intense that the knuckles were slightly stiff. Ye Zifeng's eyes widened and he looked at the strawberry. I don't know why this is strawberry.
"It's like you." Strawberry spoke, still in a cold tone, but his eyes were full of worry when he looked up at Ye Zifeng, "The tighter the tension, the faster it breaks, you don't need to force yourself so much to complete the task, you obviously have this ability." It's easy to get the job done, but why? Why do you have to push yourself and let yourself breathe? More than a month ago, I was injured more than three times in one day, and the wound in my lungs has not been healed to this day. Even if you don't think about yourself, think about this task. ”
It was the first time that Strawberry had said so many words, and Ye Zifeng understood. She was worried about herself. But there is no way, the anxiety in Ye Zifeng's heart is already that he can't take care of himself. Sighing slightly, Ye Zifeng also imprinted his fingers on the keyboard, took a deep breath, and pressed his palm down sharply, and a bass like a bronze knock burst out from the steel enterprise, shocking. Strawberry's words were interrupted, and he looked at Ye Zifeng in a daze, not until Ye Zifeng was going to do something.
"Let's learn to play the piano." Ye Zifeng said softly, "I understand what you say, but I also know that anxiety has expelled my reason, and I can't keep myself, so I have to complete the task before I get completely out of control, and I can't fail, because I only have one chance." ”
Ye Zifeng's voice was calm, it sounded a little lonely, and it was also a little sad, Ye Zifeng's mind was thinking about Ye Kexin and Naoto Sakurai, they were in prison for themselves, it was impossible for him to slow down, and if he slowed down, maybe it would be too late. Ye Zifeng has no time, Ye Kexin has no time, Naoto Sakurai has no time, everyone here has no time, the rescue operation scheduled for the last day is forced like a flash flood, bringing a breathless sense of suffocation, everyone knows that this mission is nine deaths, so they want to buy a little more time for their death before they die.
This is what everyone thinks now, everyone is walking according to Ye Zifeng's pace, not because of Ye Zifeng's orders, because this is something that everyone will consciously abide by, no one is forced to do it, it is like an obligation.
When Ye Zifeng was thinking, Strawberry chose to remain silent. Listening to the sound of the piano strings vibrating like the bells of an ancient temple, his face was a little gloomy. Both sides chose silence at the same time, Ye Zifeng slowly raised his palm, and then gently put it on the piano keyboard, using the low range in front of him to play, a little out of tune, a little drumming notes were not detected, but Strawberry could hear that Ye Zifeng was playing a song of the Blue Danube.
What a piano music, it was extremely stiff in Ye Zifeng's hands. However, it can be seen that Ye Zifeng is working very hard, trying his best to play every note well, so that he can do his best, but this is impossible, Ye Zifeng has only touched the piano a little, and it is simply impossible to play to the master level. Strawberry frowned. His expression looked a little tangled, and he looked at Ye Zifeng's indifferent face. Strawberry knows what kind of meaning the leaf maple wants to convey to itself. I will not give up, even if it is full of ups and downs, I will persevere to the end, even if the people around me do not understand me and spit on me, but I will persist until the end for my own goals, this is not because of the persecution of others, but my own volition, I follow my own mood. I surrender completely to myself.
Strawberry's eyes gradually softened, and there was even a helpless bitter smile on the corner of his mouth. Quietly listening to Ye Zifeng's out-of-tune piano music, I suddenly felt that this music was simply a masterpiece with Ye Zifeng's current mood. Slowly raised his hands and wanted to play with Ye Zifeng, but he put it down halfway through, and Strawberry suddenly wanted to hear how far Ye Zifeng could go.
Time passed bit by bit, and Ye Zifeng still did not give up. It can be seen that Ye Zifeng has reached the limit. But Ye Zifeng still didn't give up, his ten fingers mechanically clicked on the keys of the piano, and sweat drops stretched out on his forehead, but the persistence in his eyes made Ye Zifeng survive again and again. Strawberry felt a little moved, but there was no point in waiting any longer, she knew what she was supposed to do now. She also knew what Ye Zifeng was waiting for at this moment.
Raised her hands, this time Strawberry did not hesitate, stopped the pause, Strawberry took over the piano music in Ye Zifeng's hand, sometimes the notes like flowing water floated out of the keyboard, Strawberry was really extraordinary, the piano was like a big toy in her hands. Respond fluently. Ye Zifeng let out a long breath and stood up from the chair, Strawberry didn't stop his beating fingers, as if he didn't see Ye Zifeng get up, just moved to the side and found a comfortable position.
"I think you know what I'm trying to say, so I'm not going to say it a second time." Ye Zifeng said softly, first sighing, his hands checked the pockets of his pants, and the beige blouse on his upper body looked slightly messy, "Waiting for the task to be completed, I think we should hold a celebration banquet." Will you come then? ”
Strawberry didn't respond verbally, deliberately played a wrong note, and raised the note by half a order as if to give Ye Zifeng an affirmative answer. Ye Zifeng nodded after hearing this.
"It's good to be here, but you're a little misunderstood, I don't have an absolute sense of tone, and I can't hear it even if you play three notes off." Ye Zifeng said lightly and turned to leave. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and the air conditioning in the villa was fully turned on, bringing a trace of coolness to the people in the room, Ye Zifeng returned to his room and picked up the materials brought by Strawberry from the desk. There are all kinds of introductions about the Doge's Palace, whether it is the internal structure or the functions of each room, from the changes in the internal structure of the Doge's Palace to the defense deployment and change time of the Doge's Palace. Ye Zifeng felt a little helpless, had all his previous efforts been in vain? No, at least we still have something to gain, and with Flying to One, we can get a way to the second layer.
Ye Zifeng looked at it briefly, and then sighed, all the plans made after that had been invalidated, this piece of information brought everything Ye Zifeng wanted to know, even the members of each team and the direct blood relatives within two generations were clearly written. Ye Zifeng was a little skeptical that these things were real.
Throwing aside the information in his hand, Ye Zifeng turned over and lay down on the bed. It seems that there is nothing to do today, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, until the day of action on July 20, it is estimated that there is basically nothing to do until then. Ye Zifeng sighed, raised his hand and took off his mobile phone from the desk, and clicked a few three-dimensional three-dimensional projections to jump out. It seems that some things can be done in advance, and Ye Zifeng now has to take a look at what the retreat routes are.
With the memory of the image that you will see in the taxi is marked on the map, almost one-twelfth of the roads are not equipped with cameras, which gives Ye Zifeng great convenience, hundreds of streets can be arbitrarily combined with the latest collocation, after formulating the scheduled route today, the remaining days can be carried out field investigations, originally thought that there were only two days to complete with the plan and the field survey, but I didn't expect that after the strawberry came, this deadline became a day and a half. Ye Zifeng was confident that he could use this afternoon to find a suitable evacuation route, and before the final exit came, he had already received a notice from Feng Fengxiang that he had just been to a psychiatric hospital before. It was the only Admiralty agency that had infiltrated the Hanging City, and it was controlled by a big man.
Looking at the intricate mesh road map on the screen, Ye Zifeng connected his mobile phone to the computer and opened the denim editing program, first removing the section marked with a camera marked with a red line, and then enlarging the gray route, this suspension became much clearer.
"We're here." The leaf maple is marked on the third layer. "To evacuate from here, we have to get on the rail train, and there is a way to control that. He'll take us all the way here. ”
Ye Zifeng muttered to himself, his fingers slid on the screen, and when he landed, there was a building on the first floor, but there was no red route of the street around, and it was full of cameras.
"Ahh......h Ye Zifeng tapped the keyboard a few times and called up part of the red route. After that, Ye Zifeng entered the command in the dialog box and selected all the routes that could lead to the evacuation port. The evacuation port is a psychiatric hospital, which is recorded in the cowboy subsystem, and as long as the expenditure keyword, the system can automatically identify it. This is not a big project to do excessive computing, with the computing power of a cowboy, even if it is only one ten-millionth of computing power. The answer can also be found in minutes and seconds.
The routes are stripped from their original stamps, and a simple permutation and combination is enough to get all the routes. Ten seconds later, a total of 2,500 drawings were arranged on the screen, showing the documents stacked on top of each other. Ye Zifeng nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to enter the filter conditions.
The route directly to the port of withdrawal was removed.
The system starts computing again, and it doesn't take long. More than half of the drawings were eliminated, leaving five hundred and eight. Ye Zifeng smiled, looking at the drawings on the screen, he was constantly thinking about himself in his heart, he was too smart. Immediately, Ye Zifeng continued to enter in the dialog box.
Remove routes whose total distance exceeds that takes more than an hour to travel at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour.
This time it needs to be calculated, more than 500 graphs need to be precisely calculated, cowboy is not omnipotent, even if there are more than 100 million CPUs to calculate, but now it is only one in 10 million. And each drawing needs to carry out various calculations such as traffic jams, turning and slowing down, wrong-way driving, and traffic light accident rates, and the cowboy gives a hint to wait, and the progress bar on the line shows that it takes ten minutes to complete these calculations. Each drawing has to be simulated countless times under the condition of the above parameters constantly changing, and Ye Zifeng has no objection to this time. From the book stand on the side, he took out a brand new liberal arts book and looked through it. Time passed bit by bit, and Ye Zifeng was not in a hurry at all.
This is the door was knocked, and when Ye Zifeng turned around, Guan Yi dragged a tray into Ye Zifeng's room in his hand.
"Sir has worked hard." With a smile on her face, Guan Yi put the tray on the coffee table in the room, and then took out the drink from the tray and put it on the desk in front of Ye Zifeng.
"Thank you." Ye Zifeng nodded and looked at Guan Yi, "Did Strawberry tell you anything?" ”
"Nope." Guan Yi shook his head slightly, "I just said let's try not to come out for activities, but I didn't hold back just now, and listened to the piano music played by the chief in the corridor on the second floor." ”
Ye Zifeng's face was slightly red, the piano music he explored was really not good, although it was specially played for strawberries, but others would still be embarrassed to hear Ye Zifeng.
"Really, I was so fascinated just now that I didn't notice you." Ye Zifeng put the library book on the desk, and then got up from his seat, "It's really not good to play." ”
Ye Zifeng sighed, and then laughed at himself.
"No, I think the chief plays well." Guan Yi shook his head and said with a serious face.
"You don't have to comfort me." Ye Zifeng turned his face away, not wanting to look directly at Guan Yi.
"No, I'm telling the truth." Guan Yi still nodded very humanly, "Strawberry told me just now, you played the blue Danube." To be honest, I don't know piano music, I can't hear the mystery, but I know all about the mood of the chief when he plays the piano. ”
Guan Yi said very seriously, Ye Zifeng couldn't help but look at Guan Yi's eyes, and the dark pupils flashed with excitement.
"I'm really lucky to have a commander like you." A smile appeared at the corner of Guan Yi's mouth, and the expression on his face gradually softened like an iceberg moving in the world, "We can feel the firm belief of the chief, and I am also very moved by not following anyone, this is the chief I want to follow, not the kind of tendency to follow the flames, nor the kind of unassertive." The current prefect ......"
Guan Yi blushed as if she had choked the words, hesitated for a while, and finally spit out what she wanted to say.
"I like it the most."
There is still a rescue operation to begin
(To be continued) (To be continued.) )