mijobooks Chapter 75 A Premeditated Crime
Chapter 75 A Premeditated Crime
Comrade Yuan was very popular in the General Political Department.
In addition, it was also thanks to Yu Zhen that, upon hearing of the arrival of this talented man, even the regimental commander of the General Political Department personally came out to help.
The turmoil within Tsinghua and Peking Universities is not something that can be casually discussed outside.
Comrade Yuan was very straightforward and said that the group had come because of his reputation and wanted to see if they had the opportunity to enjoy a performance of songs, dances, and plays by the General Political Department.
Even the most casual poetry recitation,
In short, no one is picky about food.
"Looking at our group's internal rehearsal, haha, you guys really caught a lucky break!"
"Ha, especially with your arrival, Comrade Yu, you wouldn't believe it, but your modern poem 'Motherland! My Beloved Motherland!' is now a must-recite part of every performance tour by our troupe..."
Commander Shi was very talkative and immediately gave everyone a speech in plain language.
It turns out that, with the 30th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China approaching, the General Political Department has been racking its brains to choreograph song and dance programs to celebrate the country's birthday.
Therefore, I was surprised to hear that Yu Zhen, this talented young writer, had arrived.
Since everyone here is a member of the arts and culture community, Director Shi meant that if possible, he would like to discuss topics related to artistic creation with Yu Zhen.
This whole thing is getting out of hand, it's almost like they're delivering groceries to our door!
Upon hearing that Yu Zhen and Comrade Yuan had something important to discuss, Commander Shi immediately arranged a small meeting room for them.
Zhang Fushi and the others didn't like following him around in everything.
Moreover, regarding the incident on the Tsinghua and Peking University campuses, Vice President Zhang also needed to quickly figure out how to report it to his superiors, so he went to find a place to make a phone call.
The group then separated for the time being. Yu Zhen, Comrade Yuan, and the other two military representatives went into the small conference room that had been arranged.
"Comrade Yuan, I believe that within our military, there must already be a consensus on a series of major international events, such as the Star Wars between the US and the USSR."
I write science fiction. To put it bluntly, I've done some interesting simulations of future high-tech scenarios in my private life, especially those involving outer space.
What I am about to say is purely my personal whims.
If this can be of some use to our military, that would be great. If not, then you lot can just consider it my youthful arrogance, taking the opportunity to brag and deliberately trying to get attention.
In short, once I'm out of this door, I will never admit to anything we discussed today...
Hearing Yu Zhen suddenly speak in such a serious tone.
The three military representatives from the aerospace research institute also looked serious and became very attentive.
The outside world is unaware of the young man's prowess in the field of military scientific research.
They were different; they knew all too well just how outrageous the military research concepts that Yu Zhen had come up with in his mind were.
"Comrade Yu Zhen, please feel free to speak your mind. We understand your concerns, but military units are different from university campuses. Don't worry, we don't have those messy and mindless interfering factors..."
Yu Zhen nodded and smiled:
"Okay, let me name this boast I'm about to make, inspired by our mythology, let's call it 'Project South Heavenly Gate'! Haha, that's right, it's to rival the 'Star Wars' program the Americans are playing with, this is our Eastern version, a whole set of national-level open conspiracy plans..."
Comrade Yuan and his two companions quickly picked up paper and pen and began taking notes.
Zhang Fushi's phone call went directly to Zhong Nantang.
He reported the incident on the Tsinghua and Peking University campuses in detail, without embellishment, and strongly defended Yu Zhen, saying he had been wronged by the incident.
There's nothing I can do!
As the saying goes, a tall tree catches the wind. Ever since Yu Zhen won first place in the national exam based on his own merit, it's as if he stirred up a hornet's nest, and rumors have been spreading all over the world.
These noisy and disruptive noises are most prevalent in the capital city.
Originally, the purpose of this trip was to go to Beijing to appeal to the emperor. Now that the appeal is halfway through, the higher-ups value Yu Zhen highly and are immediately trying to arrange a match with the Computer Science Department of Tsinghua and Peking Universities, to find Yu Zhen a platform in China where he can best utilize his intelligence and talents.
Who would have thought that Tsinghua and Peking University would...
Ugh!
When the person above received the call, their first reaction was disbelief. They couldn't believe such a commotion was unfolding and repeatedly confirmed that Vice President Zhang was not joking.
Who would dare to joke about something like this?
Upon learning that the group had arrived, they temporarily changed course and went to the General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe.
They didn't say anything more and just told us to wait.
It seems that the higher-ups will send someone else to investigate the cause in more depth.
Dean Tang couldn't persuade Yan Shijian. The man was determined and kept shouting nonsense like "people fight for pride, even Buddhas fight for a stick of incense." He was clearly taking advantage of the situation to squeeze out Beijing.
Once a person's mind is clouded, they will imagine everything in the darkest possible light.
Hey, you know what? Yan's whole set of fallacies and heresies, combined with all the rumors circulating outside, are completely logically consistent.
The man surnamed Yan concluded:
"Alright, alright, stop talking and stop trying to persuade us. This is just a 'Emperor's New Clothes' situation, a smokescreen deliberately created by Shanghai to create a competition for university resources!"
Shanghai is creating idols!
Foreign forces are taking advantage of the situation to cheer them on!
This kid surnamed Yu is filled with an aura of the unbelievable; he's a god-like figure deliberately created by someone…
"What do you mean by partial amnesia, unknown identity, unable to remember one's birth parents, unable to remember one's hometown, unable to remember anything from the past...?"
"Amnesia is one thing, but what's amazing is that it's only partial amnesia!"
"Ha, and after he suffered partial amnesia, he still remembers things. You guys can list them yourselves. In the last six months or so, since the outside world started tracking his whereabouts, what has this kid surnamed Yu done...?"
"Ha, in one winter, all by himself and his pen, he hid in the rural Northwest, first producing three stunning modern poems, then going even further, he casually wrote 25 short stories for Story Magazine, and then, naturally, he was seconded to a Shanghai literature and art publishing house for a creative trip to Shanghai..."
"And then...?"
"Story Club published a special special issue..."
"For a serious literary journal like Harvest to deviate from its usual practice and publish the science fiction novel 'The Truman Show' on it as a trial..."
"Tsk tsk tsk, that's a science fiction novel. Before this, everyone should know very well that science fiction is practically synonymous with literary poison. Why would 'Harvest' take such a risk..."
"Soon after, people began to actively seek overseas publication for his science fiction novels..."
"Furthermore, five established North American publishers flocked to Shanghai, vying to sign contracts with expected royalties totaling a staggering $150 million..."
"Then came the national college entrance examination, where I easily achieved the top score in the national science exam..."
"Then, amidst widespread rumors that the major exam was problematic and accusations that Shanghai was creating a 'god'..."
"Hey, a group from Shanghai, led by a vice-president himself, suddenly took the initiative to form a team and go to Beijing. They reported to their superiors that they had solved the problem of improving the efficiency of computer Chinese information processing, a problem that our computer science departments at Tsinghua and Peking Universities had been working on for over a year, in just three days..."
"A person may experience one or two extraordinary miracles that are beyond the imagination of ordinary people..."
"But when a person's life is filled with almost miraculous deeds, do you still dare to say that Shanghai isn't creating a god...?"