Chapter 421: Using objects as metaphors for people
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? The speed at which E-Legend collects information is really staggering, because every hacker in that group is like an origin that radiates from all directions and even around the world. Many of them have their own small groups. Small groups
The members have their own resource networks... This repeated expansion is like knocking down the first small domino. In just half an hour, the number of various databases hacked by hackers around the world reached an astonishing four.
number of digits.
This almost unreasonable intrusion lasted for thirty-two minutes, like a hacker storm sweeping the world. It came without warning and left quietly. However, the initiator of this storm was facing a large number of people at this time.
Frowning at the pile of pieced-together information.
To be honest, Xu Qing always thought that he was a serious Chinese, but according to the old things left by his three parents, he was probably closely related to the Mongolian people. When he thought about it, he might be a Mongolian who ate mutton and rode a big horse.
He felt a wave of panic in his heart, but just because of this feeling of holding back, his desire to continue checking became even stronger.
Human beings are born with contradictions, and most of the contradictions come from inner obsessions. Once a person lives without thoughts and contradictions, he becomes a walking zombie. He might as well jump into a manure pit and choke to death.
Turning off the computer, taking out the E Elf and putting it away, Xu Qing took out a long piece of jade from under the bed. The prototype of a big python suddenly flashed in his mind. He put the material on the table and took off the dagger from his waist.
Then he took out the carving knife from the drawer and started to ponder the piece of material.
Carving a python, a big python comes to mind. Sometimes inspiration is like a shiver after draining water. If you catch it, you will be happy. If you can't catch it, it will be a thrill.
Xu Qing moved the knife like flying, and the image in his mind gradually overlapped with the materials on the table, and a vivid white jade python was about to emerge.
The night passed without a trace. The next day, Saturday, Xu Qing got up early. He picked up the wire cage containing the snakes under the bed and took a look. The two snakes were motionless and seemed to have completely entered a state of hibernation. This thing was left behind.
It's not safe at home, so I'm not busy killing them anyway, so I might as well put them in the basement and raise them.
Xu Qing was thinking that he hadn't visited Mr. Xue for a while. He carved a very satisfactory work last night, so he might as well show it to the teacher. As for the unpleasantness between him and Xue Guoqiang, he put it aside in the face of the teacher.
thing.
I packed the jade carving in a plastic bag, carried the wire cage out of the door, put the cage in the basement, and then went directly to the door of Xue's hometown and rang the bell.
The person who came to open the door was Yan An, secretary of the municipal party committee. When he saw Xu Qing outside the door, he showed a very professional smile. After all, he was a secretary. The smile on his cheeks was very symmetrical, almost catching up with the smiling face of a newborn baby.
"Master Xu, are you here to see Mr. Xue?" Yan An opened the door sideways, Xu Qing nodded and walked in. At this moment, the Xue family father and son were sitting on the sofa drinking tea. When he saw him entering, Xue Guoqiang frowned.
Wrinkled, but quickly returned to normal.
Mr. Xue didn't know that there was some unpleasantness between the two of them, so he greeted Xu Qing warmly and sat next to him: "You kid hasn't been here for a long time, why are you willing to come here today?"
Xu Qing opened the plastic bag in his hand and took out the python he had carved last night: "I went to the capital a few days ago. I just came back and carved an object and brought it to you to see."
Mr. Xue put on a pair of glasses, took the jade carving in his hand and looked at it carefully. Xue Guoqiang took a teacup, washed it, poured a cup of fragrant tea, and placed the cup in front of Xu Qing.
"Are you still angry with Brother Xue?" Xue Guoqiang's tone was very slow, which made people feel a little depressed.
Xu Qing picked up the tea cup and took a sip and said: "Forget about the past, I don't care too much anyway."
Xue Guoqiang smiled, picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "I would also like to thank you for helping the Municipal Bureau solve the Zhang Xiaoqiang kidnapping case. The Municipal Bureau also decided to give you a bonus."
Xu Qing said disapprovingly: "Jiang Siyu will get the bonus, I'm not short of that little money."
Xue Guoqiang changed the subject and said: "The urban management who enforced the law brutally that day has been dealt with seriously. Having said that, you were too harsh."
Xu Qing was a little harsh when he heard these words. He took out a notebook from his pocket and handed it directly to Xue Guoqiang: "He even robbed the little girl's flower basket. A beating for this kind of scum is considered an easy thing. Next time we meet
If you don’t keep it all, please make a note in the book.”
Xue Guoqiang frowned, took the certificate and flipped through two pages. His expression changed slightly. No wonder what level this kid said that day. It turned out that he was holding a Shangfang sword in his hand. It seemed that those urban management officials who had lost their hands and feet were still there.
Fortunately, if this kid really comes to be executed on the spot, no one will be able to do anything.
After flipping through the documents a few times, Xue Guoqiang handed the book back to Xu Qing and said in a low voice: "I advise you to keep your identity confidential and not to appear in front of others too much."
Wan left his seat and stood up and said: "I still have some things to do, so you can stay and spend more time with me today."
Xue Guoqiang and Secretary Yan left together, and only the master and apprentice were left in the villa. After a long time, Mr. Xue carefully put down the jade carving in his hand.
"How do you like this object? Is it good enough?" Xu Qing was full of confidence in this jade carving and hoped to get the teacher's appreciation and affirmation.
Mr. Xue slowly picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. He chuckled and said, "It's not that good. It looks like a python, but it's a failed work."
A basin of cold water was poured down on his head, but Xu Qing had to listen to Mr. Xue's words and could only wait with an air of humbly asking for advice.
"It seems from the snake head that you are very familiar with pythons, otherwise it would be impossible to carve this lifelike snake head. Even if I were to carve it, I might not have this effect."
These words made Xu Qing a little confused, but he still chose to continue listening patiently, because Mr. Xue's words could not be without aim.
Mr. Xue pointed at the snake body again and said, "Don't you see the problem yet?"
Xu Qing took a closer look, and his heart skipped a beat. There was nothing wrong with the scale pattern on the snake's body, but it was a straight line without any twists and turns. At first glance, it looked like the snake's head was born on a stiff dead tree. Although the snake's head was
Wonderful, but with such a hard body, it is undoubtedly a dead snake.
"See? In fact, the reason for the failure of this work is that you paid too much attention to the perfection of the snake head and ignored the overall design layout. This all stems from your understanding of pythons and your belief that you can carve out a very successful work.
Sometimes it's the same as being a human being. If you are too conceited, you can't see the essence clearly, and what you lose is often the most important thing."
Mr. Xue's use of objects as metaphors for people gave Xu Qing a sense of enlightenment. Maybe now he has begun to become a little conceited.