National Biology Program [Rebirth]

Lu Qibai was not embarrassed at all.

The acquaintance with Song Youxian was beyond Lu Qibai's expectation.But even if he had known him for a long time, the first step of his plan must be aimed at the girl market.

After all, as a popular star, his biggest resource is his fans.Although he is the sole heir of the largest shareholder of the group, it is ridiculous to want to gain a foothold in the subsidiary by virtue of this name.

"Only God Gu" is the first game launched by Lu Qibai, so naturally there is only success and no failure.So it's not surprising that the first game uses an Otome-oriented game that is more pleasing to women.

Of course, this is just the first step.

His goal is naturally to establish a preliminary optical brain community integrating entertainment, leisure, shopping and finance in the future.At that time, various functions will be linked under one Shengu account, which is the natural user stickiness.

Song Youxian didn't like playing games. As a young man with a strong learning ability, he quickly adapted to it.

In other words, this game actually has special care for pure novice players.Moreover, "Only God Gu" is not a traditional otome producer game, but uses 3D animation effects, and the interaction of characters can be fully reflected through every move, which is very enjoyable to the senses.

After a while, Song Youxian's attitude towards the game changed from not being too serious to being a little serious.

Seeing that Song You was playing seriously, Lu Qibai didn't want to disturb him.Suddenly he lost his phone, Lu Qibai didn't know what to do for a while, he scanned the room, and suddenly found something very subtle, he couldn't help but take a closer look.

It was a cylindrical glass bottle, but it was as thick as a child's arm. The bottom of the bottle was covered with a white powder-like substance with a faint blue light about two millimeters.The mouth of the bottle is completely sealed, and a wire of unknown purpose is inserted.The wires ran all the way under the table, and it was impossible to see if it was powered.

After Song Youxian died, Lu Qibai lived on for several decades, and optical brains were already very popular at that time.There are also manufacturers in China that can independently manufacture optical brains. Although Lu Qibai does not know how to manufacture them, he still has a rough understanding of the key technologies.

It seems that the big boss of the mobile phone manufacturer can't make a mobile phone by himself, but it is still clear whether the fingerprint recognition of the mobile phone uses optical technology, silicon technology or ultrasonic technology, or whether the mobile phone screen is a capacitive screen or a resistive screen.

Decades later, the production of optical brains will not be a secret.Lu Qibai also has a professional optical brain manufacturing factory. The key technology for optical brain to connect electronics and human body is still only the nerve tentacles invented by Song Youxian.As for the nerve tentacles, it is rumored that Song Youxian was inspired by some microbial characteristics obtained from the Arctic glaciers.

It is said that the external manifestation of that kind of microorganism is white with blue light.

It is impossible to say that Lu Qibai is not tempted. There are hundreds of billions of dollars in front of him.

"Mr. Lu is also interested in this?" Lu Qibai was fascinated, and Song Youxian walked behind him at some point.

Lu Qibai came back to his senses, and didn't show it on his face: "It's very beautiful, it doesn't look like sand, I looked for a long time and didn't see what it was."

"It's some bacteria." Song Youxian didn't think anything was wrong, and handed the phone back to Lu Qibai: "I haven't played games much, so I can't make a good or bad comparison, but the picture is very delicate, and it's like playing It’s like watching a video story, it’s very…well, a sense of substitution.”

"It's very immersive, that's the best evaluation of otome games." Lu Qibai grinned, and turned the topic back to the blue and white microorganisms, "You just put a bacterial culture medium in the living room, don't you?" Not quite right?"

"It's not a dangerous bacterium. The laboratory has proved it to be harmless. It's like moldy fungus in the house. Don't worry too much about it." Song Youxian said, then opened the bottle cap and dipped a little bit of it with his finger. With one flick, the white powder floated in the air with a shining blue light. It landed very beautifully and gracefully, and lost its luster after a few seconds.

"Besides, this bacteria is very fragile. As long as it leaves the cultivation environment, it will die directly. It is beautiful and not dangerous. It is also pretty good as a decoration in the living room, isn't it?" Song Youxian didn't think there was anything wrong, as a microbe lover , he couldn't be more fond of this decoration.Lu Qibai lingered here, and Song Youxian's affection for him immediately soared, and he was quite fond of Aiwujiwu, who likes microbes and is not a bad person.

Lu Qibai stared blankly at the place where the blue light disappeared on the ground, and felt the arrogance of someone spending a lot of money.Suddenly, I felt that because my idea was too unrealistic, the board of directors of Time Games was pointed at the nose and scolded as a loser, so I spent [-] million yuan out of my own pocket to build an otome game, which was not as bold as the person in front of me.

"...En, it's pretty good." Lu Qibai struggled to spit out a few words, "However, no matter how useless a cell is, there is still room for research. I think this thing can also emit light by itself, so it should have its own special features. "

"Of course." Song Youxian said naturally, "The National Institute of Biological Sciences has been researching this biological project for several years, and there are more than a dozen papers alone. At the beginning, my father was also in charge of this project, and then something happened. , as my dad's last experimental project, my uncles made some for me as a souvenir."

Are biologists so excited to give gifts?Lu Qibai was taken aback for a moment, he was a little absent-minded from behind, and soon bid farewell to Song Youxian and left.

After seeing off Lu Qibai, Song Youxian tidied up his kitchen. It was a little late to check the time, and put the books and periodicals in the living room on the shelf in the study room that specially collected papers.Turn on the computer in the study room, transfer the call recording on his mobile phone, and Song Youxian skillfully edited out a piece of audio.

Save, send.

The whole process takes only ten minutes.After finishing all this, Song Youxian began to bitterly take out a stack of test papers from his schoolbag, and rushed to work desperately.

As a senior high school student, I am embarrassed to meet people without more than a dozen papers in my schoolbag.From the beginning of the century to the present, every year calls for reducing the burden, so even in the third year of high school, the teacher just handed out a bunch of test papers, and did not dare to say that it must be finished.

But to Song Youxian's embarrassment, his grades were not very good, or in other words, his grades were not good enough to get into his ideal college major.The main thing is partial subjects. The proportion of biology in the college entrance examination is not high, and the target colleges are very high.He felt that his head was not smart enough, so he could only make up for it with enough questions.

I was busy all night until after one o'clock in the morning before I just went to bed.

And Lu Qibai was still up after one o'clock in the morning.Song Youxian's words revealed several key information——

The white microorganisms that emit blue light are not unique to him, but are common research objects that have been discovered long ago and have been studied in the laboratory for many years.

This information is like inventing the optical brain ahead of time, and the temptation to obtain the patent for the optical brain is beckoning to him.