Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

New York.

Outside the United Nations Headquarters building, a black car with a red flag stopped by the road.

Waiting for the concierge on the side of the road to pull the door open, he saw a seriously middle-aged man in black, accompanied by a walking secretary, coming down from the car.

“How long till the meeting begins? ”

Twenty minutes. ”

“Okay.”

The man's name is Liu Jun and he is the Ambassador of China to the United Nations.

At the forthcoming Twenty Representatives Conference, the United Nations would revise the Outer Space Treaty, adopted in 1966, to adjust several of its already dead provisions, while complementing the initiative of the Chinese State to "build a community of human destiny” and "cooperate in the development of outer space resources”.

Although it appeared that only a few treaties had been modified, in fact the stakes in them were quite small and amounted to providing a legal basis for the foreign space colonization activities of China at the level of international conventions.

Until then, this was controversial in the international community.

In addition to the "People's League", the Lu Academicians have achieved another major political achievement for the Chinese nation through the Manned Fire Program. Though Academician Lu is not from the diplomatic system, every Chinese diplomat likes him quite well.

Because of his presence, there are many complicated and difficult places. It has become easier to deal with political and historical legacies.

If the situation is optimistic, today's meeting will be a highlight of Liu Jun's career, signing such a contract on behalf of China and the world to challenge the hegemony of the old days, and his name will undoubtedly be recorded in history.

However, he did not have much excitement on his face, even full of heavy writing.

No one thought that on this day of general celebration, the Lu Academician himself, who brought it all, could not see the day.

And this achievement, too, became a legacy...

Walking in the direction of the United Nations Headquarters building, the two unknown guards standing at the door suddenly saluted them as they approached the square in front of the building.

Feeling the respect in his eyes, Liu Jun did not speak, just nodded at them, grabbed their kindness, and then continued to walk towards the building.

As they crossed the United Nations Square, a group of young people stood there in simple bachelor's clothes, with a solemn and solemn expression on their faces, standing quietly there.

Noting this scene, Liu Jun looked at the secretary beside him and pointed to the other side and asked.

“What are they doing? ”

“Those people, as if they were students from Princeton, Columbia University…" The secretary hesitated for a moment to look at the news found on the phone, "they seemed to be paying tribute to Professor Lu. ”

Tribute...

With complex feelings in his heart, Liu Jun continued to move forward.

Along the way, he met many good people.

Ladies and gentlemen from Latin America, who work in the Council, have been waiting on their way to the conference room.

According to them, they are here waiting exclusively for the Chinese delegation in order to express the deep condolences of the Latin Americans on the death of the academician Lu.

“He was a hero who spent his life fighting for the progress of civilization until the last moment of his life. Neither he had ever been to Latin America, nor did our people have the greatest respect for him. ”

Since then, Liu Jun travellers have also met many women and gentlemen in the corridor.

They either waved, whispered a few words, cast a glimpse of sympathy, or nodded their greetings until he walked into the conference room and sat down.

Time passed quietly.

The Secretary-General of the United Nations opened the meeting.

Unlike in the past, the atmosphere in this room is extraordinarily solemn and serious.

In discussing some of the provisions of the Outer Space Treaty, those provisions that, in the view of the Liu Jun, would have required considerable effort to convince the majority to vote in favour were unexpectedly and easily adopted.

Perhaps out of simple respect.

Perhaps no one wants to stimulate China at this time to lose a great man.

It is always easy for people to do irrational things in situations of emotional agitation, just as this pattern is projected on the State, and there are now a lot of messages coming in, whether something has happened in the ruins, or whether people like the CIA have mixed into the diplomatic corps of human civilization.

Smart people know it's impossible.

But let public opinion continue to get out of control, and it's hard to guarantee that this won't be some sort of emotional vent.

The meeting went very well, even an hour ahead of schedule.

At that time, United Nations Secretary-General Olcott stood up and proposed that the last hour of the meeting be left to a man who had opened the doors of the space age and to a scholar who had influenced the world.

The representatives of more than two dozen countries then took the floor, from their seats, to pay the highest tribute to the bereaved Lu Academicians and to express their deep condolences and regrets to the Chinese nation and its people, and to stand in silence at the last minute.

After the meeting.

By the afternoon.

The United Nations flag on United Nations Square was slowly halved by a group of bandits in black dress.

The mourning of a great man in this way has been quite rare in the history of the United Nations since its inception, and has only happened 17 times in total.

Looking down at the flag, Liu Jun, standing on the side of the road, remained silent for a long time.

Eventually, he sighed and turned away.

……

Jinling High-tech Park.

Apartment not far from Startech headquarters, one room curtains are tightly closed.

Curled on the sofa, Chen Yushan with his knees wrapped around his shoulder with a sheet, his eyes staring at the voucher on the wall depicting a beautiful legend.

She remembers that it was a snowy day.

He, who had just finished his hyperspace theory, had nothing to hold on to as an adult, and was excited to hold her like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child, sharing the joy of his heart at the time.

She still remembers every word he said at the time.

“… I want to give you a gift on Valentine's Day. ”

“… now that I tell you, I don't feel surprised. ”

“… By Valentine's Day, you'll know. ”

Suddenly the pupils are a little wet.

Tears fell out of the air.

Her lips trembled gently and she squeezed a whisper out of her lip stitches.

“Liar...”

They said they'd get married by the end of the year.

He's definitely coming back.

It was clearly agreed that there would be legends belonging to them on Tiankura Five...

“Sis… eat something. ”

“ …… ”

Looking at the unresponsive quilt, Han Monkey sighed.

After hearing the nightmare from Mars, her heart was also very upset, especially seeing her closest sister become like this, and she couldn't wait to die there even by herself...

“I'm going to open the window… you'll get sick if you keep yourself locked up and not ventilated. ”

The duvet that curled on the couch still has no answer.

However, this also means that there is no objection.

Thinking of this, Han Mengqi walked to the window and pulled open the curtains.

The dusk light came into the house through the window and, although faint, still dispersed a lot of darkness. Han Mengqi's heart felt some emotion as she watched the sunset grow out of the window and the night that was about to drop.

She probably came here in the morning.

I had no idea it was this time.

In the far street, you can't see any vehicles.

There seems to be some sort of memorial service in mind today, with no whistling throughout the city and no traffic on all sections of University City and high-tech parks.

Just as she was thinking about it, a group of people in black with candles in their hands appeared in her field of view and slowly proceeded along the wide streets.

There are men and women in the team, old and young. The traffic policemen in yellow green vests and the civilian police walked on both sides of the road, holding in their hands and silently escorting the team forward.

Everything is so harmonious.

It's just that sad atmosphere, some of it makes people cry.

Perhaps it was something that caught your attention, that curled your gaze in the sheet and slowly moved to the window. When she saw the sun for a long time, her eyes were pricked by the light and her eyelashes were squeezed unconsciously.

Through the gaps in her eyelashes, she saw the fire of the stars outside the window.

A string in her heart was touched, and she opened her mouth and made a trembling, dull voice.

“That's …”

“Sounds like a mourning event organized by Jinling University…” recalling a mass announcement from a previous school, he looked out the window at Han Mengqi and whispered, "They should have departed from the library of Jinling University to the Space Launch Center. ”

Silence lasted for a long time, just like the invisible end of the line.

At this point, there was no blood on his face, and suddenly he held a slight smile.

“… it seems that he is well loved. ”

Han Monkey laughed embarrassingly.

“Of course... after all, he is a master. I was told yesterday that the United Nations had also lowered his flag by half. ”

Without him, there would be no controlled nuclear fusion, no high-tech park, much less everything that China and the world have today.

Just as someone praised him.

His wisdom is the wealth of the Chinese people.

It is also the wealth of the world.

The distance between human civilization and the future has never been so close. His whole life he has fought for a great cause, and people will remember his name forever...

Wiped the tear marks off the corner of his eyes, and Chen Yushan took a deep breath.

The quilt wrapped around her shoulder slipped off, and in the surprise of Han Mengqi's eyes, the decadent and depressed look swept away from her face, which was filled with haze.

“… I need to cheer up a little too. ”

The last thing to be depressed at this time is himself, and he still has a lot of unfulfilled wishes.

And that beautiful legend...

That was supposed to be a story written by two people, and if he stopped writing about it, it was up to him to complete those unfinished explorations.

Determined in silence in his heart, Chen Yushan's pupils rejuvenated the past.

At least, I can't embarrass him...