Fall in love with the ex Bai Yueguang

Xie Li said he was going out for a walk, but in fact he just wandered aimlessly on the sidewalk in front of the hotel for a while.

The Ipanema seaside area is full of high-end residential and commercial areas, and the municipal construction is much more beautiful than the dilapidated city they passed by when they came out of the airport.

The gray and white floor tiles on the sidewalk symbolize the undulating curve of the sea waves, spreading along the coastline to where the sun will set.

The streets are lined with restaurants and boutiques blaring bossa nova music from loudspeakers.

Xie Li was not as excited as his companions.After the novelty when he first entered a foreign country passed, his mind was immediately filled with matters related to the meeting.

His report agenda was scheduled for the afternoon of the second day of the meeting, when he and Cheng Guang had a 5-minute free speech and 10-minute question-and-answer time.

Before Xie Li came, he was trained urgently by Tan Ke on how to attend international academic conferences in a decent, elegant and calm manner and complete his speech.

Tan Ke helped him break down all the long sentences in the speech into short sentences, and taught him that the shorter the sentence, the stronger the expressive power.When answering questions, don't use complex long clauses, try to choose the simplest grammatical expression.

Xie Li was thinking about speaking while walking, and it happened that Cheng Guang was beside him, so he dragged Cheng Guang to discuss again.

5 minutes is very short, not enough for them to express the core of the whole article, so there must be a trade-off.

Xie Li wants to completely abandon their models and demos, and only start from the perspective of algorithms.But Cheng Guang then pointed out that they belong to the evolution group after all. If the principle of the model is not mentioned at all, and all the content about theoretical formulas are discarded, the pure algorithm part may lead to a cold discussion in the question-and-answer session.

Cheng Guang's thinking was indeed more pragmatic than Xie Li's.

Xie Li only considered how to convey more information in the shortest time, while Cheng Guang realized that an academic conference is also a social occasion.

"If we can start with the most common topic, it will be easier to arouse the interest of the audience." Cheng Guang said as he walked, "I read the list from the teacher before I came, and many of our group are doing pure theory. , The Sid Sanders you are looking for is also here. He is more focused on the standard model and is not enthusiastic about the algorithm itself. If you talk to him about the algorithm, he will probably lose interest soon. I think the formula It is very important to spend at least half of the time talking. The demo can run during the question and answer session, and there will always be people who don’t want to participate in the discussion and stare at the big screen to pass the time.”

Xie Li nodded, agreeing that Cheng Guang was more thoughtful.

He pretended to be busy and didn't have the time to play, and discussed with Cheng Guang: "Brother, why don't we go back and revise the speech today. The organizer will hold a dinner party tomorrow night, so we probably won't be able to go back until very late. It's better to revise it earlier today."

It happened that Cheng Guang was also tired, two votes to one, although the student who voted did not enjoy himself, he had no choice but to turn around and walk back with them.

The student came to see the world purely following the teacher this time.He had been listening to Xie Li and Cheng Guang's conversation, and finally couldn't hold back and finally asked, "Hey, I heard that Professor Shen asked you two to take one or two works this time?"

Originally, there was nothing to hide from Xie Li for posting the article.Shen Zhichuan had broken some bad rules, so it was inevitable that there would be discussions behind his back.

Cheng Guang was more sophisticated than Xie Li, so he deliberately said to the student: "It was the younger brother who gave me the second work, and this time I hugged the golden thigh."

Xie Li didn't hear the wit in the two people's words at all, and felt embarrassed in a stupid way: "Senior brother has also done a lot of work. Without the senior brother, this thing would not have been made so quickly. Most of the demos are It was written by my brother."

The student curled his lips and fell silent.

Cheng Guang only held back a smile and said nothing.

After returning to the hotel, the three separated.Cheng Guang went to report to Shen Zhichuan, and then went to Xie Lihui Hotel to prepare the speech for the meeting.

The two of them kept busy until dinner time, and ate a Brazilian barbecue in the hotel restaurant in the middle.

The hotel they live in provides a buffet, and the restaurant is specially equipped with a chef on-site barbecue.

Xie Li hadn't eaten anything seriously since he got on the plane in the imperial capital. In nearly thirty hours, he only ate a bowl of mashed potatoes at Charles de Gaulle Airport, which made his eyes go straight.

He and Cheng Guang ordered a large pile of barbecue meat, sausages that were only sprinkled with salt, chicken hearts, ham, and short ribs, as well as soft ribs that were burnt yellow.Still warmly recommended by the waiter, another person came with a thick slice of cupim that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and a few strings of piha.

The waiter's English is extremely poor, and Xie Li knows nothing about Portuguese.Xie Li didn't understand what piha and cupim were after making gestures for a long time, but finally understood a word - beef.

Xie Li was a little hesitant when he finished his mouth, for fear of eating some dark parts.

As a result, he took a bite, and he was stunned.

The piha meat is soft and tender, and when biting through the crispy outer skin, the fat and tender tissue inside will melt on the tip of his tongue almost immediately, and his mouth is full of fragrant gravy.

A cupim is a whole piece of meat, as thick as two fingers, and the outside is roasted so black that you can't tell what it is. Xie Li cut it open with a table knife, only to find that there is fat and thin inside.Lean meat is elastic, and fat meat melts in the mouth.

Xie Li and Cheng Guang ate without talking, and they ate quietly and quickly.

Xie Li tried his best to stuff the last piece of grilled cheese and a slice of garlic toast into his mouth, unable to eat any more.He let out a long breath, spread out in the chair: "No, I can't eat anymore."

Cheng Guang is still struggling with the grilled bacon rolls on the plate: "You can't waste food, we will leave in a few days. Every piece of meat you waste now is the tears you shed on the plane."

Xie Li waved his hand, expressing that he was really dying, and took out his phone to play, only to see the text message on the phone.

Tan Ke was trying to send him a message, but Xie Li hadn't stopped for a minute since he got off the plane, and he didn't think to check his mobile phone.

In the end, Tan Ke turned the corner and asked Fang Xian, only to find out that they had already arrived at the hotel.

Within a few minutes of Xie Li's message, Tan Ke sent a video call.

He seemed to have been woken up by his mobile phone. He was leaning against the head of the bed in his pajamas, the quilt was pushed between his legs, and the button of the pajamas was low, revealing half of his collarbone.

Through the screen, Xie Li saw a tooth mark on his collarbone, his face became hot, and he immediately remembered the good things he did a few days ago.

Ever since he opened Hun, Xie Li has been a bit concerned about that matter.Originally, this age is full of energy, and it is normal to eat the marrow and know the taste for a period of time after tasting the sweetness.

But Tan Ke is an old cadre's health-preserving style, and he is not encouraged to consume too much. Usually Xie Li needs three or four times, and Tan Ke only agrees to him once.

On the night before departure, when talking about Ke and the things he told him to go out, Xie Li was restless next to others, rubbing himself back and forth and setting himself on fire.

He turned his head to look at Tan Ke with wet eyes after being emotional, although he was embarrassed, he still made a cheeky request.

Tan Ke was unmoved, and flatly rejected his proposal on the grounds that he would go out tomorrow.

Xie Li felt unwilling, poked Tan Ke's with his finger, and said, "But I feel like I'm going to be beaten if I hold on."

Tan Ke couldn't help laughing, pinched Xie Li's chin and asked him: "Is this how chickens and eggs are beaten? Show me how your chickens are going to fly?"

Xie Li was so overwhelmed that he got angry, opened his mouth angrily, and bit down on his collarbone.His teeth are sharp and his mouth is sharp, and every bite makes a small circle of marks.

Seeing that the mark hadn't gone away, Xie Li felt a little embarrassed when he thought of how thick-skinned he was pestering him--why did he become a lustful and hungry ghost!

Tan Ke noticed Xie Li's eyes in the video, and deliberately pulled up the collar of his clothes, and said with a hoarse voice that had just woken up, "I think you only miss me when you need me. Forget about me as soon as you go out, don't you?"

Xie Li glanced at Cheng Guang.Cheng Guang was studying which part of the cow the cupim was, and didn't pay attention to what he was doing at all.

So he got down on the ground holding the phone, and whispered to the phone, "You never gave me a chance to use you, okay?"

Tan Ke laughed angrily, this little heartless little guy who doesn't know what's good or bad, whose ass is he thinking about.

Tan Ke asked about Xie Li's check-in situation, and before he was about to hang up the video, he suddenly said in a low voice: "Since you want to use it so much, I will let you use it when you return to China. I will let you know what it is. **Flying eggs."

The deep voice was transmitted into Xie Li's ears through the current, like a goose feather stick gently turning around in the ear, scratching Xie Li's whole body itchy.

Xie Li didn't wear earphones, so he was afraid of being overheard, so he quickly covered the microphone with his hand, and when he got anxious, he bumped his elbow into the dinner plate next to him.

Cheng Guang was lowering his head and using his mobile phone to study what they had just eaten when he suddenly heard the movement from the opposite side. Looking up, Xie Li was standing up frivolously, his face was still a little red.

Just as Cheng Guang was about to ask, Xie Li said, "I'm going back to my room first, senior brother", and then ran away.

By the time Cheng Guang returned to his room, Xie Li was already lying solemnly in front of the computer and continuing to revise the manuscript.

The two tossed until late at night, and by the time they finalized whether to write "The End" or "Q&A" on the last page of the PPT, it was already late at night in Rio.

Xie Li wanted to let in some fresh air.As soon as he reached the balcony, he suddenly called Cheng Guang excitedly: "Senior brother, come and see!"

Cheng Guang came over to take a look, and it was bright as day outside the window--searchlights and a rough stage were set up on the beach, which seemed to be temporary.Obviously they hadn't seen it when they came back during the day.Although it was late at night, the beach was crowded with people.

Xie Li opened the window, and the voices from outside rushed in immediately.

The sound of the crowd, the honking of the cars, the waves rolling the creatures of the night towards the light, and the wild stick and bass buzzing of the band's drummer all burst into the room in an instant.

The room where they live is on a low floor, and it is possible to clearly see the writhing waists of the girls mingling with the smoke from the hawker’s barbecue grill next to them; The beer was poured on his companions; some people were forming a group, and Xie Li squinted his eyes to see that they were actually piled up with sand.

Cheng Guang corrected his junior brother wisely: "Isn't this just a sand sculpture! Brazilians are really interesting. They don't sleep at night and go outside to make sand sculptures!"

Xie Li saw it hot, and let out a voice of envy: "I really want to play sand sculptures too—"

The author has something to say:--

Cheng Guang: I no longer know the word sand sculpture.