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Obema was a little apologetic, he patted Brother Lin on the shoulder and said, "There should have been a ceremony for those reporters to be present." But in an eventful time, there are still a number of crises to be resolved. Keep it simple for the time being - don't mind. ”

Lin Lao nodded, "You're busy with you." Everything we do comes from the heart. The award is secondary, but if it inspires more people to stand up in the face of adversity, we are happy to accept it. ”

Both Auburnma and Trump applauded the statement.

After the chief of staff politely led everyone out of the Oval Office, Trump closed the door and looked at the current president, "Kuroko, you are quite polite to these Celestial Empire people." Do you have any medals? Give me one—"

Poof! Opema squirted a mouthful of water on his desk and put down the horsemouth cup with the Harvard school crest. "You know. The Presidential Medal of Freedom, like the Congressional Gold Medal, is the highest honor for civilians. You're almost on the throne, what are you doing with it?"

Trump rolled his eyes and looked forward to the upcoming scene of King's Landing, and his heart was a little calmer. Nai diverted the topic and said, "To tell the truth, the development of the Celestial Empire in the past thirty years is really too fast, far beyond everyone's estimates. Just in time for you mediocre people who don't know how to do business came to power, and almost sold all the money of America - you look out the window, the unemployed, the bankrupt, the vagabond, the demonstration...... Wake up and come up with some countermeasures!"

"Phew—" Oppenma shrugged off. "You can see more clearly, the signs held up by the demonstrators at the entrance of the White House are all scolding you, what does it have to do with me? As for the Celestial Empire, hehe. I've got my own calculations......"

As he spoke, he pressed a green button on the desktop, and a few seconds later, the chief of staff opened the door and came in, "I'm too busy, I just sent it away...... Mr. President, what's the matter?"

"Help me pick up Secretary of Defense Corey. ”

The chief of staff skillfully clicked on the videophone and dialed a quick number.

On a display screen on the wall, the famous long face immediately popped up.

"Hi Corey. Did you receive the encrypted email I sent you?"

"Yes, Mr. President. ”

"How's it going?"

"It went well. Elder Skeleton, though unimpressed by your strategy, is generous. I've seen who was sent...... Tsk, it's incredible. One by one...... Hey, you'll know if you've seen it!"

"Nope. I will not come into direct contact with these dangerous people. It's none of my business, you know?"

"Understood. ”

"Okay, you go and arrange it. Remember, make sure the whole world sees it, and let the Celestial Empire lose face and have nothing to say. You have a good grasp of this measure. ”

"Understood. ”

"God bless you......"

The Minister of Defense hangs up, and the signal is interrupted.

Trump was very surprised, "What kind of conspiracy are you doing? Aren't you afraid that I will leak out?"

Oppenma glanced at him, "You don't dare." I'm going to teach you how to do things, and there are some things that need to be continued, and during your tenure, too. Don't worry about the ridiculous oaths you made to voters, 'never keep' is the White House tradition. ”

Trump smirked, pointed at each other with both hands and said, "So you still love me after all...... So, what are you doing? Tens of thousands of troops have been assembled in the Middle East, so how can they still have the heart to provoke the behemoth standing in the Far East?"

"Hehe, there is a saying in the Celestial Empire -- you have to grasp with both hands, and you have to be hard with both hands! Wait to watch the news......

......

On the suburban road of Peanutun, a rubber-tired armored personnel carrier is driving cautiously.

There were no people in military uniforms in the car, and it looked like a group of civilians.

"Why do you want to go back to Los Angeles? The nuclear crisis in California has not been completely resolved. Bauer was very surprised by Eighth Brother Lin's choice.

"The global scientific elite is still there, and not a single one of them flinched. The Life and Earth Sciences Annual Meeting was held in the studio of DreamWorks. As an invited guest, I must attend. Please understand my mission. Lin Lao said very solemnly.

“...... All right. It turns out that the people in the world who regard death as their home are you guys who are engaged in scientific research. Even someone like me who rolls in the rain of bullets has to admire. Ball turned to the agent who was driving, "Go to military airfield 74 and get a helicopter." ”

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It is true that Hogan did not return to England.

Not only did he not leave, but under his insistence, the scientific leaders in other fields also stayed.

The enormous terrorist threat has brought Hollywood to a semi-halt. The owners who run the studios are of course welcome someone to pay to rent their spare space at this time.

The DreamWorks campus is very lively today.

Thousands of buses and trolleys crowded here, mostly from all walks of life and scientific circles.

Like their idols, they are undaunted by the threat of death, and they show the calmness of a scholar under the shadow of a nuclear specter.

"Maybe that's a good thing. Spielberg, one of the Big Three at DreamWorks, said to another business partner, Kassanberg. "At least I blocked a lot of idlers who just came to see the excitement, including the paparazzi who were afraid of death. ”

Their names with the suffix "Berg" show a deep brand of Yuta. Including the third giant, David?? Gefen is the same, they all come from the same ancient and mysterious people.

"Streaming with our HD 4K camera was a smart choice, and maybe it's a good opportunity for DreamWorks to get out of the shadows. Let the world see our fearlessness and responsibility. "Kassanberg is more business-minded than Spielberg, and the latter is more like a creative thinker here.

To the outside world, these two old friends have already broken up. But privately, whenever something big happens, they still have to get together to face it together. This has gone beyond calculating business relationships to create a tenacious national kinship.

Where they are located is a makeshift broadcast control room.

Spielberg, as the commander-in-chief, brazenly sat in charge, and even personally handled the screen switching.

Dozens of staff members are spread out in front of the long console, controlling the visual effects and sound effects of each camera.

The curtain has already begun, and the New York Philharmonic, which has been invited to perform in advance, has temporarily changed its mind for fear of a terrorist attack. The one who came to the rescue was actually Bob, an old cannon from the folk rock world?? Dillon.

The clear acoustic guitar sounded, and under the lonely spotlight, the dry old voice echoed leisurely over the stage.

How many roads a person has to travel

can be called a true walker

How many oceans does a white dove have to fly

to sleep peacefully in the dunes

How many times do the shells have to skim the sky

to be banned forever

The answer, my friend, flutters in the wind

Answer: It flutters in this wind

......

The audience was fascinated, and how many people's eyes were already moist. Dillon sat in the aperture of light, and continued to chant as if no one was around.

How long does a mountain stand

to return to the sea

How many years you have to struggle with in your life

to finally be free

A person has to go through a lot of retrospectiveness

can break through all nothingness

The answer, my friend, flutters in the wind

Answer: It flutters in this wind

......

The profound thoughts contained in the ordinary lyrics, led by the lazy singing voice, wash everyone's eardrums and convey endless life insights.

Spielberg turned his head to look at Kassanberg, "It seems that you are right, this old brother's song actually fits the theme of the conference very well." My worries seem unfounded. ”

Kassanberg shrugged his shoulders, "Don't forget, Bob is also a freshly baked Nobel Prize winner in literature. His achievements are comparable to any of the giants in the audience. ”

"yes. The ultimate in literature and art is also a science, a science full of random random numbers. It is better at conveying complex spiritual messages than rigorous logic. Perhaps,"

The singing continues.

......

How many times does a person have to look up

to see the sky clearly

How many ears a person should have

to hear the cries of others

How many lives do we need to sacrifice

to know that too many people have died

The answer, my friend, flutters in the wind

Answer: It flutters in this wind

......

The singing is over.

The audience burst into applause, and thousands of people stood up to applaud the original work of the great troubadour for a long time.

Eighth Brother Lin stood in the corner, clapping and whispering to the graduate student beside him, "Singing, this old brother, in our words, can be regarded as 'enlightened'." ”

Feng Xiao pondered, "Teacher, what is the 'Dao'?"

Eighth Brother Lin pondered for two seconds, "I'm not a cultivator, and I only have a little bit to do with martial arts." My cross-border understanding is that consistency is the 'Tao'. No matter what you insist on - keep an eye on your path, go deep, go far, and go to the end, and it can become your 'way'. ”

"What will be the end? The end means gone...... Is it nothing?" the young man was thirsty for knowledge.

"Hmm...... Maybe all the ends converge in one place, and your way is someone else's way. There is a saying in ancient books that only when all laws are one, can it always become a great road. ”

This answer was still a bit mysterious, Feng Xiao narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and then sat down again as everyone sat down.

Suddenly, he leaned sideways and whispered to Lin Lao, "I have found my way, and that is what Dan Lao said in Dan Yuan - I am everyone. ”

Eighth Brother Lin was a little speechless, and after thinking about it seriously, he replied, "This is still a road, not a way." But I feel like the road can lead to the avenue as well. You might as well try to go down and see the scenery at the end of the line, and then describe it to me...... After all, this path is good to others, and even if you can't get the way, you won't go astray. ”

Feng Xiao was a little excited, the palm on his knee was a little wet, and his breathing became short.

"Shhhhhhhh ”

The audience was silent, and thousands of pairs of eyes were glued to the wide stage. A wheelchair was pushed up.

Hogan sat crooked in a wheelchair, wearing glasses, looking a little tired.

Behind him, the expressionless middle-aged female assistant was still expressionless.

"Babble...... Babbling babbling ...... "Hogan's unique language system began, and on this planet, perhaps only his exclusive assistant could understand the meaning.

The middle-aged woman lived up to expectations, and when Hogan took a break, she immediately began to translate.

"Listen, human!"

This opening sentence surprised everyone, and everyone was shocked by Hogan's detachment from the height of thought......