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With the speed of his programmer's hands for many years, he can't compare to Dongjun's wife fan
No, it must be a bad network.
However, although the barrage is full of "husbands", Dongjun has not actually appeared on the screen.
As is customary, what is playing now is the concept short film of this conference, hinting at the theme of the conference.
Galaxy's publicity and distribution department is very good, and Galaxy has a steady stream of money to burn, so every concept short film can make a special effect blockbuster effect.
This time, though, the style was different—very, very fantasy.
A young man in a flowing white robe - seems to be an oriental poet from ancient times, because he has a brush in his hand and frowns from time to time.
He has traveled through many places, temples under the moonlight, deserts under the scorching sun, rainforests swarming with snakes, corridors filled with mist and rain, east, west, technology, religion—the grand and delicate scenes are dazzling, but he still frowns, as if Still no satisfactory work has been written.
Finally, in a bright library, in front of the ceiling-height bookshelves, he stumbles upon a man.
The image of this person is obvious, it is Hawking.
The young poet said, Dear senior, I have traveled more than half of the world, but I cannot describe the appearance of the whole world. You are familiar with all the mechanisms of the operation of this world, can you point me in the direction
Hawking in the wheelchair did not speak, his eyes looked at the tall bookshelf.
Following his line of sight, the young man took out a "Hamlet" from the bookshelf.
Hawking's eyes turned to him, eyes very gentle, as if encouraging him to look.
The poet opened the book, the pages rolled over automatically, and finally stopped on a page with a bold sentence on that page.
"I am in a nut shell, and I think I am the king of infinite space."
The moment I saw this sentence, the whole scene suddenly changed!
The poet's body floats, another world spreads out before his eyes, he is now at the bottom of the abyss, now on the spires of the human cities, and the next moment in the stately cathedral of the Renaissance - he even reaches the words. In the world, see angels and demons, Christ, Mary and even Buddha.
In the end, all the different worlds converged like a kaleidoscope, condensed, and then exploded like fireworks, becoming hundreds of millions of stars—a vast galaxy spread out on a black screen.
- The footage moved to the live broadcast, the same galaxy background.
The auditorium was thunderous, with applause, cheers, screams, and the sound of "husband" one after another.
With the rapid development of 3D projection technology, the effect at this time is as if Dongjun came out from the depths of the stars in the Milky Way.
The applause came to an end, and the sound of "husband" prevailed.
Lin Xun: "..."
He doesn't care about little girls.
Yes, it doesn't count.
He is very calm now, very calm.
These people who keep shouting "husband" do not understand the beauty of Dongjun's code at all. They are only attracted by Dongjun's appearance and uncountable money, which is superficial and worthless.
—Lin Xun successfully hypnotized himself and calmly looked at the screen again.
Dongjun walked to the center of the platform.
He wore a black suit jacket, dark purple silk shirt, and silver-gray tie today. His temperament was very consistent with the Milky Way behind him—secret and distant.
The glasses seem to be the same ones, just without the chain.
Facing the excited cheers from the audience, he nodded lightly: "Thank you."
The cheers were even louder, and after a while, they gradually stopped.
Facing the crowd, Dongjun said, "Good evening."
His style at the conference has always been cold and simple, not too emotional, and everyone knows this. They didn't speak, in silence, they only listened to Dong Jundao: "At Galaxy's first press conference five years ago, some people said that I didn't look like a programmer."
Laughter came from below.
In fact, Dong Jun doesn't look like a programmer now - his elegant appearance and demeanor are like that of a pianist.
"At that time I answered that the original dream and ultimate mission of programmers is to change the world, and beyond that, this profession does not need more labels."
The field fell silent, only his voice: "Five years later, I no longer write code, and Galaxy is no longer a company that only develops algorithms and systems. But it is gratifying that we have always adhered to the beginning. That's why I'm here today, on behalf of the galaxy, to tell you a little bit... about the small progress that changes the world."
Thunderous applause.
Lin Xun's heart beat faster.
He was reminded of Galaxy's previous launches—two of which were especially significant.
One of them, for the first time since the founding of Galaxy, introduced the self-driving system that would govern all roads and vehicles. Another time, the concept of a smart city has been initially realized - in this regard, only eagle can compete with the galaxy on the same stage.
And this time—
Lin Xun recalled the various gossip he had received before.
There is no doubt that if those grapevines are true, this launch will be another milestone.
He thought so, and looked at Dongjun on the screen slightly nervously.
Only listening to Dongjun's voice sounded faintly: "Seven years ago, the VR technology was mature. Through VR glasses and full-body devices, we were able to be in a 3D virtual scene. In the second year, kopin launched a virtual reality game helmet based on head tracking technology."
Lin Xun: "!"
At the same time, a group message popped up on his phone screen.
Wang An An: Damn, are you really here
Zhao Architecture: Fuck, holographic game!
At the same time, Dongjun looked around the silent crowd, and continued: "This work has been going on for many years, during which Galaxy cooperated with kopin, ocz, usc, and was supported by the Simpson Institute for Biological Studies. Today, it finally Meet you as a mature technology, and I can also claim that Galaxy enables a truly free, connected, immersive experience of holographic reality."
Speaking of which, he seemed to have a slight smile in his eyes: "I personally named it 'Nutshell'. We are in the nutshell, and we naturally think of ourselves as the king of infinite space."
This sentence fell, and the atmosphere at the press conference exploded!
Wang Anquan: Lin Algorithm, I want to buy it.
Zhao Architecture: Lin Algorithm, I want to buy it.
Lin's algorithm: close the wheat and wait for the price.
In the next second, the screen behind Dongjun started to play the real promotional video of the product "Nutshell 101".
A silver-white cabin, 3 meters long and 15 meters wide. After the human body lies in, thousands of tiny sensors spread all over the body, capturing brain wave signals and body meridian signals in real time, and defining these signals as actions in the virtual world.
The promotional video does not use holographic games as the main promotional point, and it is also of great significance in reality.
Because this holographic world is interconnected - game makers can upload game data, open up game worlds, invite players to join, and different users can meet in virtual reality at will.
If one day, this cabin achieves full popularity—everyone just needs to lie in the cabin, and can do all things in the virtual world—such as study, work, social interaction, of course, theoretically, this day is still far away. Currently, it can only be used as a social tool or a gaming platform.
After the exciting promotional video came to an end, the field was replaced, and the deep principles were explained by Dr. Andrea of the Simpson Institute for Biological Studies.
The group is frantically brushing the news.
Wang An An: Holographic Prosperity, here I come.
Zhao Framework: Wake up, I guess I can’t afford it.
Wang Security: Then just buy one.
Zhao Zhuangzhuang: Then how to arrange
Wang Anan: Hiss.
Wang Anan: What about the algorithm, why don't you talk
Zhao Zhuang: The signal on the mountain is not good.
Algorithm Lin: Wake up, the 5G era is here.
Wang An An: Xun Er, you are unexpectedly silent today.
Lin Algorithm: I was just a little bit carried away by Dongjun.
Wang Anan: This is not developed by Dongjun, but by Galaxy. Keep your head clear.
Lin's algorithm: Galaxy = Galaxy CEO = Dongjun, the equation holds.
Algorithm Lin: A large chunk of Eagle's profit comes from the VR industry. Will it be more incompatible with Galaxy? Men's brains are again used in meaningless business competition.
Wang An An: I'm all worried that you won't go to heaven.
Lin Xun: "..."
He turned off the chat interface and continued to watch the live broadcast. Dr. Andre was still introducing the product.
He opened the barrage, and there are still many words such as "husband, I can", but more people are excitedly discussing what an epoch-making change this technology will bring about.
He was a little dazed.
At this time, he should be as excited and excited as everyone who posted the barrage, but in fact, he is a little anxious.
Since he was a teenager, he has regarded Dongjun as a man.
His intentions are completely different from those of the female fans who keep calling "husband". Whether Dongjun looks good or not, and whether he has money or not, doesn't really matter. The most important thing is the code he wrote, and what he represents, the ultimate dream of a programmer.
Lin Xun admires him very much. The meaning of this worship is that he recognizes Dongjun's achievements and hopes to become a person like Dongjun one day.
At this moment, when Dong Jun was in the limelight again, he suddenly became less confident.
How much value can Luo create? What is the difference between him and Dongjun
Lin Xun rubbed his eyebrows.
No, no, Lin Xun, you can't do this.
Although you are a doctor-certified lemon extract, it can't be sour to Dongjun.
But if you think about it carefully, it's not sour, but it's just that you're afraid that you won't be able to make anything worth mentioning in your life.
After thinking about it, it is still necessary to cultivate immortals and prepare for improving IQ.
He glanced at the screen, and Dr. Simpson had just exited, followed by a lady from Galactic R&D who seemed ready for a tirade.
Lin Xun picked up the mobile phone, after several hesitations, he finally selected Dongjun in the address book, and sent a text message sincerely.
Text message: congratulations
Then, he put down the phone, and listened to the lady's introduction.
Half a minute later, the phone screen suddenly lit up, and the next second, the bell rang.
Call reminder: Dongjun.