"You proposed the "Scientific Shackles" theory quite radically in the last interview. So in today's program, can you explain it to everyone in a targeted manner?" Although the female host spoke naturally, she was asked
Scholars can sense her disdain.
Indeed, for Li Lili, doing such a program with low ratings is all about sentiment. If someone hadn't insisted on sponsoring it, I'm afraid this episode would have been gone.
The scholar did not rush to speak but looked around. When he saw the lady who hurriedly entered the scene and smiled at her, he took out a small stone from the box next to him.
"Do you know this thing?" The scholar showed the small stone to the audience, and the host quickly motioned to the AI camera to get a close-up.
Everyone's first reaction when seeing this thing was stones, but no one was in a hurry to speak, because the things presented by such an "anti-scientific" scholar obviously cannot be viewed simply.
Seeing that everyone was just talking quietly after waiting for a long time, the scholar smiled slightly and said: "No need to make excessive assumptions. This is just a stone. I picked it up at the door of my house before I came here."
Everyone was in an uproar, including the host, except for the late lady, who all felt mocking disbelief.
"I'm really sorry, I'm a bit showy. In fact, I just want to tell you a question before interpreting my book. Why are we used to negative thinking? Is our brain too smart? Or is it a little stupid? In fact,
Regarding what I wrote at the beginning of the book, what is limited is science, but the world is infinite. Even humans who cannot understand themselves, why can't they face the scientific shackles they bear?" The scholar's words are too difficult to pronounce.
A group of people expressed their incomprehension. Only the late lady applauded and agreed, and a small ball on her leg also said: "Miss, am I also a product of the shackles?"
"Well..." She pondered for a while
"A product of the shackles? But in my opinion, Diandian is more like a miracle born by accident!" Han Kongwen replied with a smile.
Diandian blinked, and the negative signals in her smart mind began to quietly disintegrate. She looked at the man on the stage attentively, suddenly full of curiosity.
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"Thank you for your support, otherwise I would be really embarrassed on stage." After the program, Yang Di, a scholar who advocates free game theory, expressed his gratitude to Han Kongwen at the entrance of the venue.
Han Kongwen smiled and said: "Your book has greatly inspired my research. I feel that sometimes, a lot of arrogance comes from lies that numb the self. Although the world is deceived by lies, it is also beautiful because of it, but some people must
Accept the reality and then you can make better lies."
Yang Di was startled when he heard this, and it took him a while to understand. He couldn't help but praise: "Sure enough, you are my teacher. What you just said has changed some of the problems I have been thinking about for a long time. Uh... I'm sorry! I'll take a step first.
, I want to go back to the forum to sort out my thoughts and say goodbye!"
Watching this pure scholar leave, Han Kongwen shook his head helplessly, smiled, got in the car and left the 13th Media Building of the United Government.
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At this moment, in a private residence 175 kilometers away from the building, another debate reached its climax.
Mr. Rusty Runck, who returned to the mansion, rushed to the study in a hurry, but in this study full of old world medieval classical atmosphere, the slender figure was holding a cup of coffee with a leisurely attitude, as if this visit did not mean anything.
It's not a disturbance, it's just passing by.
Mr. Myers is the private doctor of the Rustyvin family. He has short blond hair that is as messy as tobacco. His narrow eyes on a long face can vaguely show sharpness and indifference, but his sharp features are divided by two.
The upturned mustache is decorated in a nondescript manner. He is accustomed to wearing white clothes and white trousers, and his slender figure looks more like a Roman column on a flat surface, thus lacking a bit of elegance.
However, Myers, a middle-aged man who is still in his forties, actually has nearly a hundred years of experience. He has served the Rusteven family for fifty years, so he enjoys considerable status in the Rusteven family.
high status and received great respect.
But such a highly respected person was having a serious discussion about women with the patriarch of the Rusteven family.
"People's understanding of beauty has been broad for a long time, but in recent years it has become particularly narrow. At least people now cannot understand how the Tang Dynasty in China, the origin of civilization in the old world, recognized fatness as the concept of beauty." Myers
Adhering to the negative theory, he is also a realistic reflector.
Langke leaned on the balcony and replied casually: "Isn't it normal for personal preferences to be guided by collective thinking?"
"Is it normal?" Myers felt a little confused about this randomness. "The Free Federation has introduced independent thinking into the highest act? Why is it normal to follow the collective thinking?"
Langke responded without any hesitation: "According to your opinion, excluding collective thinking is more conducive to the restrictive development of society as a whole? Teacher, your excessive advocacy of negation of learning and free thinking is actually a very dangerous argument.
, if this is heard by some thoughtful people, I’m afraid it will be very troublesome.”
Myers smiled incredulously. After putting down the coffee, he straightened his collar and sat down on the sofa.
"Indeed, the Free Federation government has changed a lot over the years..."
Langke turned around, looked at him, and nodded.
"Okay, that's it for today. I'm here to tell you two things, one is good news and the other is bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
Langke frowned: "Bad news..."
Myers pointed at Langke with her finger and said with helpless disappointment: "You have indeed changed a lot. I can no longer see the confidence that this family should have in you. You are already a pure businessman."
Woolen cloth!"
Langke didn't speak, he listened quietly.
"The bad news is..." Myers paused, thinking about the words, or delaying the calm situation.
As if aware of some uneasiness, Langke also sat down. Although he tried his best to appear calm, his hands were shaking unconsciously.
"...You must reconsider Seri's succession assessment. Ivan has lost his personality." No matter how much you think about it, it is just a pale cover-up, so Myers decided to explain it directly.
Langke's pupils suddenly dilated when he suddenly heard the bad news, and his heart rate seemed to freeze for a moment.
It took him a long while to look away from Myers' face. He stared at his trembling hands and his voice suddenly became older. After all, although he had the appearance of a middle-aged man, his soul was already a hundred years old.
"Then... what's the good news?" With some hope, Langke managed to keep his posture and not lose control.
Myers stood up, took out a crystal chip and threw it, and the chip slowly unfolded near the balcony.
A picture appeared. It was an aircraft carrier that didn't look very handsome. The words "Sky Kangaroo" were marked on its tail. Its gentle flight suddenly changed and it began to tilt. Finally, a cabin was discarded.
The body suddenly fell into the swamp.
"The military agency's previous judgment was correct. The remaining forces of the empire are indeed making some big moves, and this crashed mothership contains your hope, an individual who has completed the forbidden contact!" Langke heard this.
He stood up suddenly, his body trembling, and the ups and downs gave him a great impact.
Myers was not surprised. He continued: "In order to prevent it from flying too far, the Military Agency sacrificed a chess piece, and now it crashed in the Ningxi Swamp area..."
"Call Sera over, right away!" Before Myers could finish speaking, Langke had already ordered the butler.
As soon as he finished speaking, Steven Serra, who had finished wearing the exoskeleton, pushed the door open and walked in: "Father, did you call me?"
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At the same time as Lang Ke ordered, Nan Yingjian personally killed her sister in the swamp, the Lin Sen who completed the forbidden contact in Melsi's mouth.
Darkness was the last scene in Lin Sen's memory. He was wrapped in mud and his body was completely out of control. Severely injured, he could only watch the last ray of light disappear before his eyes, and then endless darkness came...
There is also the familiar string of "ding ding ding ding..."