After this interview, Lu Cheng has officially announced his retirement from sports.
When he gets his acupuncturist license in July next year and fulfills his wish, he can give an explanation to his parents and he can live in seclusion and practice leisurely.
And Jiang Qiuyun is home, holding a laptop and writing wherever she goes.
Since New Year's Day, Jiang Qiuyun began to conceive of a new book.
This book takes the famous 20th century physicist Zhao Zhongyao as a template, and tells the story of scientists serving the motherland from the perspective of his wife Hu Huishu.
After the "July 7th Incident" in 1937, Peiping fell into the hands of the Japanese. In order to preserve some "seeds" for studying in China, many universities in Peiping began to move south. Tsinghua University was temporarily moved to the Bible College in Changsha, Hunan
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One day in October, a beggar came to the door of the temporary campus of Tsinghua University. He was in ragged clothes, his face was covered with dirt, he walked tremblingly, and he held a pickle jar tightly in his arms.
The beggar walked to the school gate and asked the guard at the door: "Excuse me, is President Mei Yiqi of Tsinghua University here? I want to see him!" The guard showed a look of disdain, and at the same time drove the beggar away impatiently, cursing: "It's just you.
You still see Principal Mei? You don’t even know who you are? Leave quickly, leave quickly! Don’t get in the way here!” Then, without any explanation, he drove out the beggar.
At this moment, Mei Yiqi, wearing a long gown, walked out.
Ignoring the guard's obstruction, the beggar rushed forward, hugged Mei Yiqi, and shouted: "Principal Mei!"
Mei Yiqi was stunned for a moment, wondering why this person knew him. After he saw the beggar's face clearly, he said excitedly: "It's you! Come in with me!" Then in the surprised eyes outside the door, Mei Yiqi saw
The principal took the beggar back personally and arranged for someone to make tea and water for the beggar.
And this unkempt "beggar" was the famous nuclear physicist Zhao Zhongyao at the time. He put 50 milligrams of radium into a vegetable jar, disguised himself as a beggar, followed the refugees through the Japanese blockade, and finally reached Changsha!
Zhao Zhongyao, a native of Zhuji, Zhejiang,
He received a doctorate from the California Institute of Technology in 1930, was elected as an academician of Academia Sinica in 1948, and was appointed as an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences in June 1955.
He was the first scientist to discover antimatter in the history of human physics, and was a pioneer in nuclear physics research and accelerator construction in China. The annihilation radiation of positive and negative electrons he observed was earlier than the positron tracks that Anderson later saw.
Two years. His research results provided the theoretical basis for the development of the electron-positron collider, and also established his position in the world of physics. Later, the famous nuclear physicists Deng Jiaxian and Qian Sanqiang, who became famous at home and abroad,
Zhu Guangya, Wang Ganchang, Zhou Guangzhao, Cheng Kaijia, Tang Xiaowei, Yang Zhenning, Li Zhengdao and others are all his students.
Zhao Zhongyao is the true "Uncrowned King"! He is a great scientist who deserves to win the Nobel Prize! However, in the 21st century, he has become unknown, not to mention young people who don't know about it, even middle-aged people don't know about it.
Jiang Qiuyun feels that she can't just be an online romance artist, she must seriously write several books that promote positive energy.
The title of the book has already been chosen, "Ten Thousand Green Mountains", which means that overseas wanderers have traveled thousands of miles to return to the country and serve the country.
Regarding this book, she didn’t want to write too long, and a million words at most would be enough.
One million words, to her, can only be considered a novella. She can finish it in a week!
Her peak coding record is 300,000 words in one day. At this speed, she can finish writing in three days. However, ultra-high-speed coding consumes energy, while medium- and low-speed coding can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Therefore, she began to limit her coding
The number of words is five or six hours a day, and the total does not exceed 150,000 words. There is still a lot of time to practice.
Her skills are progressing rapidly. Among the five internal organs, the vitality of the liver and heart has been accumulated to perfection; the vitality of the spleen, lungs and kidneys is still a little worse. It is expected that in three to four months, or at most half a year, she will be able to enter the innate realm. On January 6, Lu Cheng practiced the second form of the "Seven Black Bird Postures" all night, and finally achieved a breakthrough by dawn! He completed the training of the sacrum and entered the third level of innateness.
As a new generation of practitioner explorers of cultivation, he did not know what changes had taken place in his bones. He only knew that his whole body was full of energy. When he closed his eyes and looked inside, he could see his coccyx and sacrum shining brightly.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
At this time, if someone picks out these two bones, they will find that the bones have undergone fundamental changes and become as crystal clear as jade. There are many fine patterns on the surface. If you look closely, they are the runes of heaven.
Such skeletons have been unearthed from the Wulian Tomb.
At that time, two types of human skeletons were unearthed from the Wulian Tomb. One type has been in a crystal-clear and perfect state for thousands of years, and the other type has not been preserved so well, and some of the bones have become decayed. Later, the well-preserved crystal-clear jade-like bones were discovered.
The skeletons all flew away with the phoenix chariot and dragon chariot.
Lu Cheng could clearly feel the improvement in his realm, but he couldn't measure the force of each punch and kick. The barbell was too light for him! If he wanted to run, Qiucheng Garden was too small! Go outside to the street
Run? Why not scare a bunch of people to death?
He discussed with Jiang Qiuyun: "I want to find a sparsely populated place where I can use my fists and kicks as I please. Where do you think I should go?"
Jiang Qiuyun said: "Going to the ald district of xz? It is said that the population density there is the lowest."
Lu Cheng shook his head: "No, it's too far away from the Wulian Tomb, and the spiritual energy is not dense enough, which is not conducive to cultivation."
Jiang Qiuyun smiled and said: "The easiest way is to invest your own money and build a large gym. It is open to the public during the day and closes at 12 o'clock at night. You can exercise between three and five o'clock in the morning."
Lu Cheng said: "This can be considered. However, it is still not private enough. People are curious by nature. Whether it is the management of the gym or the all-pervasive paparazzi, they may go to explore the secrets."
"Then what else can we do? No matter how rich we are, we can't enclose a large area of land in a densely populated coastal city."
Lu Cheng didn't have any better ideas, so he could only sigh: "Let's talk about it later."
He thought of the villa in Taohuayu in Daicheng, and thought to himself: "How about I hollow out the mountain and build a large cave?"
In two or three months, when the peach blossoms bloom, he will return to Taohua Valley to live for a while, and then make a decision based on his mood.
On January 7, an uninvited guest came outside the gate of Qiucheng Garden.
This man is about thirty years old, wearing a loose robe, with leggings tied around his legs. He has short hair, thick eyebrows, and a dark complexion. "Dongdongdong" knocked on the door.
Jiang Qiuyun went out to check and asked: "Who are you? What's the matter?"
The man said: "I am a Taoist priest from Zixiao Palace. I am traveling around the world. I heard that Lu Cheng is a cultivator, so I came here to visit and want to have a discussion with him."
Jiang Qiuyun said: "I'm sorry, Taoist Master, please go back. Lu Cheng likes to be pure and does not accept competition or challenges."
The man asked: "I came from afar to ask for advice sincerely."
"What do you want to ask me?"
"I saw a short video on the Internet. Lu Cheng cracked open a 5-inch-thick bluestone slab with one palm. He is a master of dark power. I want to fight him to see if he lives up to his reputation."
"Taoist Priest, you don't have to take it seriously. That video is fake. The bluestone slabs were cut off long ago and then stuck together with adhesive."
"This lady, who are you?"
"I am Lu Cheng's wife. What I say completely represents him."
"No, I won't leave until I see Lu Cheng."
Starlight twinkled in Jiang Qiuyun's eyes. She saw someone holding a video recorder not far away, and thought to herself: "This matter is not that simple. It seems that someone is playing a trick and deliberately creating topics to hype up."
She retracted her gaze and looked at the man in front of her in robes, and asked: "Are you really a Taoist priest? Do you have any certificate?"
The man nodded: "Yes."
"Bring it to me and see!"
"This..." The man hesitated and took out the Taoist certificate.
Jiang Qiuyun looked at it and saw the words "Zhang Cheng of Wufeng Mountain Taoist Temple" written on it, so she said: "You are a local Taoist priest, why did you say you came from Zixiao Palace?"
Zhang Cheng grinned and said: "The Taoist priests in the world are one family."
Jiang Qiuyun was unhappy and said: "Please go back. Don't wait at the door. Qiucheng Garden is a private house. It's wrong for you to stay here and disturb people's purity. Go back quickly."
"I won't leave..."
Jiang Qiuyun turned around, entered the door, and closed the door.
Zhang Cheng stood guard at the door, and someone behind him took photos and posted them online.
"Zhang Cheng, a Taoist priest from Wudang Zixiao Palace, went to Qiucheng Garden to challenge Lu Cheng! Lu Cheng claimed to be a cultivator but he did not dare to challenge him."
Many people below were talking, some praising and some scolding.
"Great! I can't stand Lu Cheng. Instead of being a good athlete, he wants to be a cultivator!"
"This Taoist priest is so good, he came to kill him and let Lu Cheng show his true colors!"
"Is this really a Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain? I don't believe it."
"Taoist priests who do not abide by the rules and cause trouble in the city should be deprived of their Taoist certificate!"
"It seems that martial arts is becoming more and more popular, and someone actually came to challenge..."
This is winter. Although it is not the severe winter of 1949, the outdoor temperature is not high, especially since the temperature has dropped in the past two days. The highest temperature in SZ City during the day is only 5 degrees, and at night it is below zero.
Zhang Cheng stood guard outside the gate, the cold wind was blowing, and he wore a thin robe in order to take pictures. Within two hours, he couldn't stand it anymore!
At this time, someone handed him a cotton-padded coat to put on.
Even if you wear cotton-padded clothes, your lower body is still cold!
He trembled and waited until dark, but he never saw Lu Cheng, who ignored him at all!
After the sun sets, the temperature drops suddenly.
Unable to hold on any longer, Zhang Cheng quietly withdrew and found a hotel to stay in.
He planned to go to Qiucheng Garden to stay there the next day.
However, while eating dinner, he received a call from the master of "Wufeng Mountain Taoist Temple".
"Zhang Cheng, you don't abide by the rules, pretend to be a Taoist priest from Zixiao Palace, and cause trouble in the city. Come back quickly to accept your punishment! Otherwise, I will expel you from the school and notify the relevant departments to take back your Taoist certificate."
Zhang Cheng hesitated for a while, thinking that Taoist priests are iron rice bowls, and it would be a pity to lose them like this, so he came out of the hotel and took a taxi back to the Taoist temple overnight.
Those who encouraged him to come and stir up trouble were dumbfounded. They didn’t expect that he would give up halfway after receiving the money.