Science Fiction: The Second Department of the Magic

in technology •  6 years ago 

Sitting alone in a corner of the wine, a young man with a silvery head and sharp eyes. He picked up a glass of Zhao Heng's "ice and snow" wine that the woman had just sent, and tasted a small mouth, his face showing a slight satisfaction.

A small boy sitting next to him stared at the wine list display on the table, whispering whispered: "Isn't that some ordinary wines come together? It's so expensive." The FRP beer jug ​​that floated around was very depressed, and poured a full beer into his beer mug. The white foam flowed along the wall to the table. The most affordable Montero wine is the people who come to the wine, as long as each of them has 80 pounds of money, you can drink beer at will.

The FRP jug is magnetic. These beer jugs are controlled by the wine computer. Due to the influence of magnetism, they float in the wine room and move lightly between the wine tables to let the guests drink. When their beer is finished, they will drift back to the stage and be filled up by the automatic monument machine, and then re-float in the drinking tables.

A middle-aged man at the same table with him looked at the boy and smiled: "I started thinking like you, and when you have a bite, you know what it is worth."

Zhao Heng finally prepared all the cocktails of the order. He pressed the flat glasses he wore and poured himself a blue sinda. After drinking a small sip, he said to Han Hui: "To make up for your inner heart. Trauma, I am giving you a song."

He lazily hit a ring, the music in the wine came to an abrupt end, all the machine music pets looked at Zhao Heng with the eyes of the water, and then walked off the stage.

Zhao Heng pressed the keyboard of the computer. The colorful lights of the band immediately went out. Numerous silver lights were emitted from a metal seat at the bottom of the band. The light and shadow were quickly interspersed and combined into a silver grand piano.

  Image optics is the latest technology of scientists. In the 27th year of Tianyuan, Duras, a scientist of the family of the gods, is now able to change the light matter through special equipment. The resulting combination of light can swing out the functions of some objects. After continually exploring the experiment, people finally opened up various technologies that were applied to human life.

Zhao Heng lazily sat in front of the glittering piano. He stretched his arms easily and put his fingers on the keys. The slender fingers seemed to touch the keys indiscreetly. The keys of the light flashed, a string The pleasant notes sounded, and people felt shocked when they arrived. The people who chatted in the wine stopped unconsciously and looked up to the stage.

At this moment, Zhao Heng’s expression turned into a calm and peaceful, slender hands flying in the keys, and the melody played seemed to tell a period of history, making people seem to return to the distant earth era.

   Han Hui is holding a glass of wine, immersed in the beautiful piano melody, and his thoughts are numerous.

The last war of the earth led to a nuclear war. After the nuclear war, there were all kinds of World of Warcraft that could not be solved by nuclear weapons. The history of human glory has stagnated, leaving only the century of Warcraft, and people will later Duan Yin’s years were called “Blood Rivers”, and later people set up an enchanted city in the universe to escape the crisis of genocide. At the same time that the enchantment city opened, it also tore the earth's atmosphere, and more humans were directly exposed to the radiation of cosmic elements. Most people can't stand the elemental fusion and die. Some survivors have strange powers due to genetic mutations. These survivors later led people to open up various enchanted cities in the universe and opened up a new generation of human beings. "Tianyuan Ji".

After hundreds of years of exhibitions, the Human Society Exhibition has finally returned to the right path and established a world without national distinction. The order of the World's enchanted city is centrally managed by the federal government. And those who have gathered through various exchanges have gradually formed four major power families. It has a pivotal impact on the government.

 A warm applause sounded, Han Hui woke up from his meditation, and now Zhao Heng’s performance is over. Zhao Heng resumed his lazy expression. He just returned to Taiwan and several girls were surrounded.

 “Can you play a few more songs?” Some girls prayed for a look that they couldn’t help but squeeze their faces. Han Hui knows that some of the customers here want to taste cocktails, and some female customers are directed at Zhao Heng himself. Being a versatile and handsome young man will naturally be favored by women.

Zhao Heng waved the bartender in his hand: "Montroux regulations, the bartender Zhao Heng can only play one song a day, if the designated bartender plays music, please drink ten cups of ice and add Bai Lie!"

When this was said, it attracted the lament of the girls. Everyone knows that Gabriel's alcohol concentration is the highest among all alcoholic beverages. If you want girls like them to drink, I am already drunk when I haven't even drunk half a cup. How can I continue to listen to Zhao? Constantly playing the piano.

The silver man in the corner recovered from the music, and his self-feeling whispered: "No matter how the technology is exhibited, or the most primitive way of playing human beings is the real art."

 "Isn't it!" The middle-aged man turned his head and interjected: "Art has nothing to do with technology."

The silver man didn't seem to like him interrupting his thoughts. His brows were slightly wrinkled, and he stood up and took a few sheets of Baker's coins at the table and left the wine.

 The little boy squinted dissatisfiedly: "Uncle Paul, this man is really rude."

The middle-aged man smiled and looked at the back of the silver man, but his eyes flashed a gloom: "It seems that the new Guardian of Civilization in the Northern Quaternary City does not like communication."

After adjusting the last bloody Mary, Zhao Heng picked up a paper towel and gently wiped his hands.

"What is your piano music today? Why haven't I heard it?" Han Hui reminisced about the rhythm.

  "I am currently editing." Zhao Heng picked up his own glass.

"Do you arrange your own music?" Han Hui said incredulously: "Please! Who believes?"

    Zhao Heng smiled and shrugged: "Believe it or not!"

 Zhao Heng's sensor cells are dozens of times more sensitive than ordinary human cells. The music played by others, he only needs to listen once, you can sort out the approximate tone, as long as you follow your own memory and feeling, he can use the left hand chord to match a more perfect music. Of course, he is sometimes more able to adapt to his emotions and create a perfect song.

  "Speaking back, I saw you listening to my music at the bandstand, thinking about beauty?" Zhao Heng looked at Han Hui with a smile.

Han Hui said: "I just thought of something about the four big families..." Then he stopped and said something awkwardly. "Nothing, just thinking more."

Zhao Heng looked at Han Hui with great enthusiasm and straightened Han Hui: "Why? I tell you, I am only interested in women, not interested in men..."

  "The Dragon King of the Zhao's Fountain spits pearls, the Skor family has a crystal rain, the Raymond family's mechanical diamonds, and the god family's Shentan raise amber fish." Zhao Heng suddenly set off a private tune: " The parents of Zhao’s parents stretched out, the whole city of Weilong was shaken, the Skor patriarch stretched his legs, and the city of Kor and the city of Guangya wanted to kiss each other. The leader of Raymond was blind, and the people of the Flame City were finished. With a long laugh, the gods of Jedu will be dizzy..."

"Are you crazy?" Zhao Heng was interrupted by Han Hui after he had finished reading these oil poems. "If these words are heard by the four family members, you will finish your life!"

Zhao Heng smiled in disapproval.

When Han Hui glanced and wanted to say something, he was interrupted by a group of girls who were surrounded by Taiwan.

"Little Heng brother, they said that you don't have the hunter's momentum, not even handsome!" I saw a young beautiful little girl pouting and went to the side of the table, dissatisfied with other girls. At first glance, I am obsessed with the customers who come from Zhao Heng.

    The hunter is the mysterious person who has appeared in Jiejie City in recent years. No one knows his true identity and appearance. He turns around in various enchanted cities to hunt those who have broken into the enchantment city. When people are in danger, he is more timely than the guards. However, he is not a just savior. According to some survivors, the hunters often sit on the Warcraft's reaping harvest and ignore them. They will wait until the last minute. When hunting for Warcraft, even the people around him who are blocking him will solve it easily, so the public opinion is different.

 "Have you seen a hunter?" Zhao Heng asked.

The girl shook her head.

 "It is better to look at some people in life than to comment on those who have never seen them. In fact, in the eyes of girls, there will always be a handsome face, that is, those you will love in this life. Others, simply not It is worth your consideration and argument!"

 The girl listened at a glance and instantly understood the meaning of Zhao Heng’s words. She couldn’t help but nod her head. After thinking for a while, she asked: “It’s like people’s comments are the gods of the god family, or the popular singers. Which one is more beautiful. Because the god of the family of the gods cannot be seen by ordinary people, we can't comment because people's hearts never have the most beautiful face. Is that true?"

 "This is the case!" Zhao Heng gently patted the girl's head to agree: "But we can also guess: the god of the family may be ugly and unable to see people, not dare to see, but she hopes others When she said that she was beautiful, she told her men to pass on rumors around the world, saying that she was as beautiful as a big star, so people all over the world thought she was very beautiful, maybe she was more than a dinosaur. ugly!"

  His words attracted the girl's sneer, and Han Hui, who was on the side, slammed his nose down on the stage: "You will save your mouth! This word is passed to the family of interest, and I will not open this hotel!" ”

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Heng with great interest and stood up and said to the little boy: "Gao Leji, we should go."

  Gao Leji’s eyes stunned: "Uncle Paul, there is a concert of Zeng Yan tonight, we..."

 Paul made a deep apology: "I am afraid we will not be able to go, we will also entertain guests from afar."

  Gao Leji reluctantly followed him to leave the wine.

 Zhao Heng lazily yawned, and suddenly his god touched a faint bloody smell in the air. The pupil that he hid behind the flat glasses quickly shrank, and he looked forward to himself saying: "It finally couldn't stand it." Then he walked out of the stage and walked toward the door of the wine.

  Han Hui shouted in dissatisfaction later: "You guys have to leave early?"

Zhao Hengtou did not return: "There is something to deal with, you deduct my salary, don't be embarrassed."

 Han Hui hates to bite his teeth: For this special employee, he has no way.



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