July 3, 2090, eight o'clock in the morning.
Lu Xuefeng sat in his workshop and wrote today's work instructions. These are some "feasible suggestions" for agricultural robots to execute orders. After completing these, he will start monitoring farmland data, drones and monitoring equipment.
Data such as the growth environment and growth status of crops in fields and greenhouses will be transmitted. The intelligent AI will evaluate this and notify Lu Xuefeng when it encounters situations that require manual intervention.
Therefore, it is actually very easy to be a farmer now.
The phone in his pocket vibrated. Except for advertising push, this thing would not ring a few times throughout the year. Lu Xuefeng actually cherished those ads because they at least remembered him as a social media first-level person.
Marginal people.
The phone vibrated, and he quickly took it out.
Surprisingly, this is an email from my great-grandson.
8:42 "Lu Zhengkang: Grandpa, our band will perform on stage tomorrow, do you want to come and see it too? If you are busy, you can watch the live broadcast, hehe. (Attachment: URL link)"
Lu Xuefeng looked at each other with a cold face and the phone screen. After a long while, he carefully checked the sender's email and made sure it belonged to Lu Zhengkang.
He put away his cell phone, hugged his arms, and leaned back on the chair, thinking deeply.
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The Midsummer Carnival International Music Festival in Luoshan District, Jiangsu and Zhejiang City was held as scheduled.
As a national entertainment organized by an unofficial group, the music festival allows any band to participate, whether it is a folk group or a professional band, and the prizes can be generous. Lu Zhengkang prefers the reward for the runner-up, five brand-new home robots. With this
, you can upgrade your brother.
The performance time is from July 4th to July 5th. There is only one audition, which is scheduled for July 3rd. The audition format is actually that the band takes pictures of their rehearsal scenes and sends them to the organizer. The rule is to send a song.
After receiving the videos of three songs, professional judges invited by the organizer will decide whether the band is qualified to participate in the music festival.
There will be the first concentrated performance on the 4th, a full-day performance, and then six bands will be selected to advance. On the night of the 5th, the final performance will begin.
The venue is at Luoshan Center Peace Trade Plaza, which is a very big place. Correspondingly, the flow of people in the business district is pretty good. Furthermore, the gimmick of the music festival is at least very eye-catching, and the well-known bands specially invited by the organizers are even more impressive.
It can gather many young people who are bored at home to watch. So there are really many people at the scene.
Overcoming the obstacles of the exam, the Suhuai Feixing Band of Ninghu Middle School has temporarily escaped from the school. On such a beautiful summer day, when the scorching flames scorched the earth and made people sweat from the skin and bones, they brought their instruments and followed
Following the footsteps of the instructor, we boarded the organizer's airbus and headed to the site.
Lu Zhengkang rode a hovercar for the first time in his life. It was a novel yet familiar experience. It felt similar to an airplane, except that it was quiet and stable. It traveled between high-rise buildings in the city, just like a bird flying among the trees, and occasionally passed by the sky.
Tracks and orderly appearance are the highest aesthetics of modern cities.
When Lu Zhengkang and the others came to the arena, they saw a huge crowd of people. Not only were there many spectators, but there were also many performers backstage. They were densely surrounded and shuttled through rows of temporary houses. The airbus was rising and falling in the parking lot, unloading a
There are piles of men and women in strange clothes and their strangely dressed musical instruments.
Su Xiangli was really fascinated by this scene. She took out a silver-gray wig from her backpack and tied it on her head, smiling silly at the people around her. The other bands were basically in their twenties and thirties, and there were also some in their forties and fifties.
uncles and aunts, but no matter what, Su Huai Feixing is the youngest band.
The bands came on stage one by one according to the sequence number in the program, and each band performed one or two songs. Lu Zhengkang and the others were number 40, and they waited from nine o'clock in the morning until twelve noon. In the temporary shed, everyone was chatting, Su
Xiang Li has long since disappeared. The instructor is looking for someone to talk to. Mu Huai listens to music with headphones, while Lu Zhengkang and Lou Xun are quietly sitting on the sofa watching the live video at the front desk, judging the level of each band.
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At 11:40, a robot came over and informed them that they were ready to play. The four children suddenly became nervous and suddenly felt the pressure of waiting for the exam.
Lou Xundiao began to tremble.
He was walking at the end of the team, and no one else noticed him until he stood behind the curtain and could see 13,000 restless strangers. The audience made a huge noise, and the sound waves came all over the place. At this time, the deer
Zhengkang noticed that Lou Xundiao's face turned green.
"What's wrong?" He moved closer to Senior Lou.
"Tight, so nervous..." Lou Xun was dripping with sweat.
Under the stage, someone held up an electronic support sign, "Su Huai Feixing is number one in the world!!!" Eight characters, three punctuation points, four colors, two effects, and eleven fonts, from Ninghu Middle School
Several friends gathered together and shouted loudly. Although the sound was drowned in the crowd, the non-mainstream support card was extremely eye-catching.
Lou Xun was arrogant, he was incoherent, "I'm just an oil painter, why do I want to join a band?"
Lu Zhengkang was speechless, "Isn't this your dream?"
"But in my dream, the number of audiences is smaller than here." Senior Lou's humble look was both infuriating and funny.
"It's now time. If you can't do it, you have to do it."
Mu Huai and Su Xiangli also realized something was wrong, "What's wrong? We'll be here soon! The instruments have been put up!"
Lou Xundiao covered his forehead and said, "Give me some time, no, no, no, no, I'm not in good shape now, and I will definitely mess it up by then. Can you replace me?"
The instructor was chatting happily with the host, but when he turned around, he saw his band member hesitated. He walked over with a stinky face, and after learning about the situation, he cursed Lou Xun for being rude. Such a rude behavior was actually
This panicked guy found his backbone and managed to calm down.
The moment he stepped onto the stage and passed through the thick black curtain, the host's high-pitched voice and the audience's noisy cheers could instantly deafen people's ears.
"Next on the stage is a band of junior high school students. Each member is very young, but it is said that they inherit the spirit of the older generation of rock musicians. I wonder what surprises such a mysterious mix can bring to us? The audience
Friends, applause is dedicated to Su Huai Feixing Band!"
Lu Zhengkang walked to the front with his guitar and looked at the blurred faces. Their voices, colors, and movements mixed together and became one, like bubbles of screaming laughter constantly rising in a pot of boiling soup.
, Lu Zhengkang is not afraid of them, because he knows that he will set their minds on fire within a minute.
"Hello everyone, we are the Suhuai Feixing Band. The song we brought today is called "Fireworks"."
The audience cheered proudly.
The real-time broadcast pictures are transmitted through the network to the whole world, the surface and the seabed, and even the moon and Mars. Although it is a performance by an unknown person, the stage is infinitely broad.
Lu Xuefeng sat in the workroom and turned on the live broadcast.
The boy on the screen was handsome and handsome, with the bright light of midsummer shining in his narrowed eyes.
"This is a show with no ending,
"Contains all, absurdity and madness,
"Sorrowful as a child,
"Sleeping quietly on the earth...
"Now I'm a little tired!
"As tired as a wild flower broken by the wind!
"So I! Started to change!
"Become like a rolling ball of blazing fireworks!!!"
At this moment,
Chapter completed!