12 Hateful, he hath pretended again

After Lin Yi finished speaking, there were question marks floating on the screen in the live broadcast room.

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"Wait for the wind? What kind of literary and artistic style? ”

"Damn, my head hurts, the amount of information in today's live broadcast is too much, I may have to grow my brain!"

"What the hell is waiting for the wind to come? Shouldn't you wait for the wind to go? ”

"The anchor is right, if they want to avoid this black sandstorm, they must wait for the wind to come."

"Brother Geology, you're here! Geology, you're on the seat! Downstairs for our brother to make a pot high. ”

These old fans in the live broadcast room are all familiar with each other, and they also like to joke with each other.

"If the anchor is right, this area should be a granite community, and after years of wind erosion, the granite here will form a natural cavity structure, which is an excellent refuge. However, there is a big problem, these granites are buried under the sand, and none of us knows the situation of the division under the sand, and there is no place to shovel at all. ”

"So when the wind comes and blows away the sand dunes for you, you can see the granite community below?"

"That's what I guess, right?"

Lin Yi glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, straightened up and leaned in front of the camera.

"As a geology brother, professional things have to be interpreted by professionals. I just saw that this area should be all granite formations, and as long as the prelude to the sandstorm can lift the sand covering the surface, we know where to start. ”

Brother Geology was praised by Lin Yi, and he was still a little excited.

"The anchor is so powerful, I have to push your live broadcast room to my brothers and sisters, as well as the teachers."

Other water friends in the live broadcast room immediately began to complain.

"Damn, it's been installed by the anchor again!"

"Pretend to be addicted, buddy! You can't go on like this. ”

Professor Zhou of Huaxia University of Geosciences was attending an academic discussion in the auditorium of the university at this time.

As the leading geological expert and academician in China, he enjoys a special allowance, and now he has long since retired, and he is full of peach and plums, and now he has been rehired by the University.

Continue to cultivate geological talents for China.

The "geology brother" in the live broadcast room is named Zhang Jiang, and he is Professor Zhou's protΓ©gΓ©.

Zhang Jiang cut Lin Yi's search for granite communities in the desert into a short video and sent it to Professor Zhou's assistant's mobile phone.

"Professor, you see, it was sent by Zhang Jiang."

The assistant handed over the phone.

Professor Zhou took off his glasses, looked at the bells and whistles of the interface and the barrage flying all over the screen, and immediately frowned.

"What are you doing with all this mess? It's just nonsense. ”

"Zhang Jiang said, please be sure to read it."

The assistant handed the phone back.

When Professor Zhou heard this, he took his phone over again and began to carefully study the content of the video.

The more I look at it, the more incredible it becomes.

The anchor in this video, in the face of the imminent black sandstorm, is not chaotic, has a clear mind, and formulates a survival plan in an orderly manner.

Actually, by calculation, with a compass, in the Taklamakan Desert, the location of the granite community was accurately located.

He had seen this method with his own eyes back then.

In the auditorium, several students who returned from studying in the American country were bragging about how advanced foreign technology is, how powerful foreign equipment is, and how many positions behind others in domestic milk technology.

Professor Zhou suddenly stood up and handed the phone to his assistant.

"Everyone, be quiet, one of my students just sent me a video, I want to ask you to watch it together."

The assistant projected the video onto the public screen in the auditorium.

Whether it is experts in related majors, students and leaders of the University, there are also experts here.

All breathtaking.

"It's fake, isn't it? How is it possible to find granite communities in the desert with just a compass? ”

"It's definitely a joke, Professor Zhou has never seen these things in his generation, and they think it's quite fresh. I can shoot 80 of this section a day. ”

"It's just special effects, it's really so powerful, what kind of geology do we still study, isn't it good to become a monk?"

"I think it's still America's awesome technology, if we still believe this, then it's really over."

Everyone in the auditorium watched and discussed, and their opinions were all one-sided, sneering at Lin Yi's methods.

After watching the video, Professor Zhou walked onto the podium.

The experts and leaders present were all panicked.

"Didn't Mr. Zhou come to listen today? I didn't say I was going to go on stage! ”

The students below cheered one by one, it was not easy to see the true face of the academician, and now I can still hear the academician speak, but today is not in vain.

"Maybe everyone sees this video and feels like it's a joke, right?"

There was a burst of laughter from below.

Professor Zhou nodded.

"When I first saw it, I was like you, now the Internet is too developed, and it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity of many things, but today I listened to the speeches of several classmates and saw this video again, and I want to tell you a story."

The entire auditorium fell silent.

"In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the first task of us geologists was to help us shake off the hat of an 'oil-poor country'. At that time, Soviet experts came to Taklamakan with various instruments to look for oil with our Chinese team.

At that time, you can imagine that camels were our only vehicles, and when we entered the vast desert, our eyes were black, and it was like looking for a needle in a haystack to find oil.

But when we were cooperating in exploration, the Soviet side suddenly terminated the cooperation overnight and removed all the equipment of the expert team, leaving us with only a mess.

At that time, there were a few folk people in our team who were good at Feng Shui, and I saw them have the same attitude as you do now.

I think they are feudal superstitions, cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

But in the end, with the help of this group of non-governmental people, the scope of exploration was locked and narrowed, and the specific details were inconvenient to disclose.

In the end, it was our collective efforts that found the first oil well in Taklamakan .

I don't mean anything else by this, I just want to tell you that we should maintain a sense of reverence for our traditional culture, rather than blindly criticizing and slandering. ”

After Professor Zhou finished speaking, he walked out of the rostrum, bowed to all the members in the auditorium, and walked back to his place.

The entire auditorium was suddenly silent, and the school leaders discussed it with several experts, and made a temporary decision to project Lin Yi's live broadcast content on the public screen of the auditorium.

Just when everyone was not prepared for anything, a big face of Wang Qiang suddenly appeared on the screen.

"Damn, you have a long face, Brother Geology said, the auditorium of the University is now watching our live broadcast."

As he spoke, Wang Qiang was reading the barrage while tidying up his hairstyle.

"Professor Zhou has paid attention to you, anchor, you are too good! This is the master of our domestic geological community. ”

"The local students came to report and learn geology and wilderness survival knowledge from the anchor on the spot!"

"Local college student +1, eh, is the anchor the guy with a deep face? He looks so handsome, he loves it! ”