silence.

An eerie silence.

Everyone in the conference room was waiting for Qi Huaice's question.

But he suddenly became quiet, tapping his fingers on the table, obviously thinking.

Tian Lei smiled and smoothed things over: "Mr. Qi may be thinking about something and using the table as a keyboard."

Everyone is nodding.

Qi Huaice suddenly said: "Not bad."

Tian Lei asked him: "What's good?"

Qi Huaice suddenly laughed and said in a nonchalant manner: "The guzheng is such a simple instrument, but it can achieve complex movements. The principle is actually mathematical. Interestingly, the progress of music is always accompanied by the progress of mathematics.

I think it’s good.”

As he spoke, he moved his fingers on the table again.

Yes, it's plucking, not knocking.

Now Su Qing understood better that Qi Huaice was playing the table like a piano.

But suddenly I jumped to the guqin and started talking about mathematics.

Su Qingyue really didn't know how to answer it.

He continued: "Interesting, this is even more interesting. The guzheng is like a von Neumann structure without memory. The strings are the input device, the player's brain is the arithmetic unit, the fingers are the controller, and the piano cavity is

Output device."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he was not the only one frowning.

Except for Tian Lei, no one present understood what it meant.

Everyone knows von Neumann.

But what does the von Neumann structure have to do with the press conference? Su Qingyue was a little confused.

At this time, Tian Lei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he understood what he meant, and said: "Qingyue, the opening track must be chosen well. Our company is like a computer, the output is martial arts, so the track can only be about martial arts.

.”

After Tian Lei’s translation.

Not only Su Qingyue, but everyone present also felt much clearer.

So the song selection...

Suddenly a tune burst out.

Those present were Su Qingyue, Chen Feng, Tian Lei, Yue Lindao, and Guan You.

They all said in unison: ""Swordsman"."

with no doubt.

Su Qingyue felt that it was okay now.

Everything is complete.

Regarding the key points, the cooperation between Tian Lei and Mr. Qi is perfect.

A good partner is like a good couple, they have arguments and quarrels, but they know each other's strengths and weaknesses.

Yue Lindao also said: "This song is good, this song is chosen right."

Just when everyone felt that it was really good and could end it.

Qi Huaice suddenly smiled and said, "Besides, I have to play it."

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

Su Qingyue was very keen. Judging from everyone's reactions, it was clear that no one knew he could play the piano.

Even Tian Lei looked confused.

No one spoke, and there was an awkward silence for a while.

Su Qingyue's back felt cold.

He knew very well that that position was an opening.

Once you play the wrong note, it becomes a bit tricky.

At this time, Chen Feng couldn't help it anymore and asked: "Master Qi, you mean, you can play the guzheng?"

Unexpectedly, Chen Feng was shocked and directly exposed Mr. Qi's nickname within the group.

Su Qingyue found that the atmosphere was not awkward.

Qi Huaice didn't mind, and said directly: "It's been almost two years since the "Martial Arts World" project was not established, and I have been practicing. I didn't expect it to be used here, haha..."

"But now there are only a few days until the press conference."

"I bought a dazzling guzheng at that time - Jinhua Chalcedony. The body of the instrument is made of 40-year-old paulownia wood, and the veneer is made of black camel neem from Cote d'Ivoire..." As he spoke, he was filled with a bright smile like a child. Su Qing became more and more excited.

It’s rare to see such a smile on a person in his forties.

"It would be great if General Qi played it. Because using soul questions at the beginning will greatly improve the overall effect of the press conference." Su Qingyue said.

"Qingyue, please arrange for Master Qi to open the show." Tian Lei finally made the decision.

It was obvious that he didn't know about this at all.

Then everyone fell silent again, seeming to be vaguely worried.

What are they worried about?

At this time, Chen Feng finally couldn't help it anymore and said: "Sir Qi, I just want to ask you one thing, will you really come when the time comes? You are the one opening the ceremony, so you can't be late."

"When did I ever fall off the chain?" Qi Huaice knocked Chen Feng back with just one sentence.

Tian Lei laughed at the side and interjected: "Sir Qi, you have almost become a thorn in the side of the marketing department."

"I'm in such a miserable state now...?"

Everyone laughed.

Su Qingyue didn't know why Qi Huaice was nicknamed the Seventh Master.

Maybe I heard it wrong, it was actually the seventh uncle?

At this time, Qi Huaice stood up directly and said, "I'm fine, let's go first."

After he finished speaking, he got up and left.

This was the first time that Su Qingyue had seen him break up the meeting so neatly, without going overboard at all.

When the guys said hello to him, he didn't even say hello. He seemed to be thinking about something in his mind and left.

Tian Lei smiled and said to Yue Lindao: "Master Qi's recent energy has been all on the underlying engine. Once mature, a cluster server can host five times the number of online people, and the Thousand-Man National War is the first of its kind in the industry."

"Thousands of people on the same screen?" Yue Lindao was suddenly surprised.

Listening to the two of them chatting, one could tell that this was a very important breakthrough.

He discovered that Master Qi was different from ordinary people.

That is, all his energy is focused on the things that interest him.

No wonder we can single-handedly usher in the era of domestic office software.

Not crazy, not live.

Su Qing realized more and more that although he had made a lot of efforts and preparations.

But he is still far away from being a true master.

Tian Lei sighed with emotion on the side, saying this to Guan Er and Su Qingyue

Tian Lei said: "When will you be able to treat a job as your life like Mr. Qi? Anything you see can be related to your job. Anything can stimulate you, and you will have

A weapon that will win."

With that said, let's break up the meeting.

When leaving the house, Su Qingyue asked Chen Feng why the marketing department manager Qi Huaice called him Qi Laoye. Is it a homophonic pronunciation?

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "It's not that complicated. In Mr. Qi's hometown, there is a mountain called Qi Laoye Mountain."

Su Qingyue nodded.

But I always felt something was wrong.

Chen Feng's words still ring in his ears, "Master Qi, you really have to come!"

Actually, when to come is a question.

The bigger question is, what should I do if the sound is lost?

He thought to himself and called Yan Xipan.

Unexpectedly, Yan Xipan burst into laughter.

"Don't worry, even if he doesn't make a sound, I can cover him up."

"What if he comes late?"

"Give him three node choices, the opening, the climax, and the end. These three positions are the key points."

Yan Xipan seemed to have an indifferent tone, but Su Qingyue knew that every word he said was on point.

After hanging up the phone, I felt better.

He sat in front of his workstation, knowing that this time his long-awaited show was really about to begin.

It is not only the most important node of the "show" of "Martial Arts World".
Chapter completed!