Beyond the Noisy World: The Long Lost Eight Sects: 036, the times are different

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Shi Buquan smiled slightly: "The secret is the secret, and it is the secret of Fengmen, how can I tell you casually. When you have the opportunity, you can consult the people of Fengmen."

Ding Qi secretly said in his heart, I asked casually, what are you talking about? I still asked, "You can make the fakes sufficiently real just by looking at the photos I gave to Mr. Ye. How did you develop this skill?"

Shi Buquan laughed again: "I've been practicing since I was young! At the earliest, I didn't know what the old man was going to teach me. At that time, I was only a few years old, so I should play it. Have you ever played Huarong Tao?"

Ding Qi: "Have played, played on the phone, this is what the old man teaches you?...The old man you are talking about should be your master, right?"

Shi Buquan: "Yes, it's my master. I always call him the old man. The Huarong Dao that I played when I was a kid was not a game on a mobile phone, but a wooden board. Master repeatedly disrupted me and let me play. I played with my eyes blindfolded. He told me that there must be something in my heart, I must have a place to start, so that I can feel the heart and hand, and then I changed to Kong Ming Suo...Have you played Kong Ming Suo?"

Ding Qi: "I have heard of it, I have seen it, but I haven't played much."

Shi Buquan: "The old man asked me to hold it first, and when I had something in my heart, I would blindfold it and put it back together. I remember that the old man took nine sets of Kongming locks for me to play with. When I got used to it, I didn’t need to blindfold. He put away all the nine sets of hole locks from me, and then gave me a pile of wood and asked me to make them as they were..."

Ding Qi sighed: "Your childhood was so wonderful!"

Shi Buquan also sighed: "Yes, when I was studying, my classmates all learned piano and dance, and I didn't register for any extracurricular tuition classes, hobbies and talent classes, so I really didn't have time. The things the old man taught me to play, I can't finish telling you for three days and three nights, so I won't be verbose...Do you think I am too verbose?

I'm telling you, these are all problems from childhood. After school every day to finish my homework, including holidays, I always tinker with what the old man taught me, and no one chats or sings a song with me. Later, the old man told me to learn to talk to the things in his hand, to experience them with heart, and to communicate with them as a living..."

People are not long-winded. It depends on what they are talking about. In fact, Ding Qi was very interested in what Shi Buquan introduced and wanted to continue listening, but Shi Buquan stopped by himself and changed the topic again.

Ding Qi asked back: "Talk to the things in your hand, treat them as living things, you are talking to me now, is it also..."

Shi Buquan hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, no, don't get me wrong, you are nothing."

This was not quite right, and both of them laughed again. Shi Buquan continued: "Actually, the old man’s words are very reasonable, and my instructor has said similar things. The instructor is best at repairing porcelain. He seems to have eyes on his hands and a pile of broken tiles, as long as he touches it. , You can remember.

Sometimes he can pick out all the fragments in the same vessel. Before he does it, he has already put together the whole thing in his heart. It is clear what fragments are already there and what fragments are still missing. Others think it is magical and call him a ghost. In fact, I know that this is what the old man taught me to practice when I was a kid. The eyes are not on the fingers, but on the heart.

Among the eight gates of the rivers and lakes, the secret of Cemen's "minimalist technique" can only be considered as a true entrance to the point where it is practiced. My mentor is not a descendant of the rivers and lakes, but everything is connected. He has been doing the restoration of cultural relics for so many years, and he also has this talent, which he has cultivated through many years of work. It is by no means accidental that his old man became the number one expert in restoration of cultural relics in China. "

Ding Qi said with great interest: "Cemen secrets introduced micro surgery, can't you just inquire about it, right?"

Shi Buquan was a little proud and said: "Of course, the secret is the secret, but it doesn’t matter if I introduce it to you. Actually, like my instructor, I don’t have any secret secrets. People don’t have the same secrets. Are you capable?"

Ding Qi: "Then what did you learn with your tutor?"

Shi Buquan said in a somewhat exaggerated tone: "Knowledge, systematic knowledge, modern knowledge system! I am not a monster, I am a person like you, and the descendants of the rivers and lakes are also modern. I am also from elementary school, I graduated from middle school, university and graduated with a master's degree. I have knowledge but I can create, and I can’t stand still. Do you know what my graduation project is?"

Ding Qi: "I really don't know this. Teacher Deshi, please introduce yourself."

Shi Buquan: "Master Assistant! The name I gave is a set of analysis software. Now that computer technology is so advanced, does cloud computing know? I designed it based on this principle and used it to simulate the ghost hand of the instructor. Basics The work is to first use technical means to detect the material composition of the broken tiles through the cross-section, and to assist the naked eye to determine the characteristics of the glaze color, and all the data are input into the computer.

Then scan the broken porcelain pieces into three-dimensional data, and use cloud computing to simulate and splice them into prototypes. Think about it, how many experts at the level of my mentor can there be in the country? But through the help of this system, although not everyone can become my mentor, it also greatly improves the efficiency.

Did you know that people who are doing cultural relics restoration often face the fragments of a house. That feeling makes you want to cry without tears! "

Ding Qi is already certain in his heart that this is a senior engineering nerd! He praised: "It's really a good design, is it done?"

Shi Buquan: "If I can’t do it, can I graduate? The accuracy of the system is as high as 80%, and occasional errors can still be identified manually. However, the current cloud computing software is mainly for porcelain. If it continues to be upgraded in the future, It can target all kinds of artifacts. I said that 80% is also conditional. It is necessary to identify the composition of the fragments and the input data is accurate enough.

But if the conditions are relaxed, such as breaking a vase on site, omitting the previous identification steps, scanning and inputting three-dimensional data, the stitching accuracy is almost 100%. When I graduated from the defense, I demonstrated on-site like this. I smashed a plate, a soup bowl, and a vase I bought from the market... and then passed. "

Ding Qi: "You are really a technical talent with high IQ."

Shi Buquan: "The old man praised me so much too."

Ding Qi: "I heard you talk about childhood experiences just now. It seems that I didn't live with my parents. I lived with my master?"

Shi Buquan sighed and said: "I was picked up by the old man, and I have been with the old man since I can remember things."

Ding Qi was startled: "This can also be picked! Where did you pick it from?"

This is a miserable life experience. Normally, Ding Qi doesn't ask directly, because if it doesn't, it will cause emotional pain and stress. But he observed very carefully. When Shi Buquan said these words, his mentality was very peaceful, and he did not have the slightest sense of self-pity. This person regarded his own experience as a legend.

Sure enough, Shi Buquan opened the chat box: "Of course the child can’t be picked casually. In fact, at first he thought I was abducted. My master told me that in a village on the border of Ningxia and Gansu, a family was born. Two daughters, and a son bought from a trafficker, that’s me.

My master happened to find a group of human traffickers while riding the train and assisted the police in catching the people. The traffickers just sold me, and the police followed the clues and found me again. How can a son who paid for it be handed over? When the police entered the village, they almost caused a fight among the villagers.

My master was angry, and he took me out and taught the family a lesson. Next, his old man was a bit dumbfounded because the police couldn't find out where I was trafficked and turned around several times. No way, I smashed Master's hand. You have to be responsible for the good things you do. Master took me to run across the country for more than two years.

There are still many stories in the middle. The old man asked everywhere who had lost children and wanted to send me back, but it was not me who lost them. Several households said that I was the one who had lost it, but the old man broke the lie, and they changed their words and said they wanted to adopt me, but the old man didn't trust these people and didn't send it out.

Seeing that I was old enough to go to school and couldn't run around the country, so I took me home and settled down, went to the elementary school in front of my house, and then... until now. "

Ding Qi opened his mouth wide, and after a long time he said: "Your master is really a strange man. In which village did you grow up?"

Shi Buquan: "Zhongguancun."

Ding Qi was taken aback again: "Which Zhongguancun?"

Shi Buquan turned his head to look at him and said, "Of course it is Zhongguancun, Beijing. You don't know such a famous place? Where do you think my master lives? He lives in Beijing. I have never left from elementary school to university. Haidian District!"

Ding Qi was a little embarrassed. He just took it for granted that the legendary geniuses would live in seclusion in which mysterious village. He smiled and asked: "How is your master and his old man now?"

Shi Buquan sighed and said: "The old man passed away three years ago."

Ding Qi: "Sorry, I'm really sorry."

Shi Buquan sighed again: "In fact, there is nothing to regret. He was already a hundred and one years old when he died. He walked very simply and didn't suffer any hardship. The year he picked me, he was only seven. I am eighteen years old. I remember that from the age of fourteen, he taught me micro-management, and then I didn’t know where to take a bunch of work for me to do, and the money he earned was used by him.

I go home from school every day to finish my homework and have to work to earn money. He takes a 70% commission and then goes out to spend a lot of money. I told you that you don’t believe me, don’t you know the heaven and earth? Before closing the door, he often went there, and knew many girls inside...just three months before his death, he went to the clubhouse. "

Ding Qi was speechless. He gave full play to his imagination and couldn't imagine what it would be like for a 100-year-old man to go shopping in a nightclub? At this time, I saw Shi Buquan suddenly put his hands together, looked up at the roof of the car, and said, "Old man, I didn't arrange you behind your back. You are telling the truth. You are not afraid of others saying this. You think this is to praise you for being strong. !"

Only then did Ding Qi come back to his senses and had to sigh: "Your master, his elder, has a real and chic life."

Shi Buquan: "This is mainly a matter of ideas. I am different from him, and I prefer to do research."

Ding Qi refrained from smiling and said: "His old people also like research, but the objects of research are different. You said that you started to make money since you were a teenager and let his old people go out to spend money and wine, but his kind of consumption, It seems that the little money you earned is not enough, right?"

Shi Buquan: "Of course it’s not enough to go to heaven and earth every day, but how could the old man himself have no money? How much money he has and where he spends it? I never asked, as long as his old man is happy. He Before he died, I told me that he would not leave me anything else, but his abilities and the inheritance of the door.

He lied to me when he said that he didn't find my parents. He found it, but after inquiring about it, I learned that I was not abducted, but sold by my parents. He didn't send me back, and he wouldn't tell me who they were. Many people wanted to adopt me back then, but he didn't want to give me away. He wants to keep a successor, and can't let the secret transmission be broken in his own hands.

The secrets of the various sects that I just mentioned are actually family inheritance, and it is too difficult to find the right disciple. If you don’t know the details, who will let your children learn these things? It’s okay to practice piano, play basketball, or go to a foreign language tuition class.

The old man also solemnly told me that this is his burden, but don't become my burden. Times are different, some things are gradually disappearing, and some things have changed their appearances.

I understand his feelings, just like my mentor, Professor Zhou Xiaoxuan, who taught so many students, but he didn't teach a second ghost. So when I was doing my graduation project, I designed such a set of software. It is indeed a different time. "

At the end, this feeling was a little heavy, and Ding Qi listened very seriously, and then both of them were silent for a while. This is also a rare silence on this road, and the Nantong community has already been seen in front of him.

Ding Qi asked suddenly: "I was talking about you all the way. I just remembered that you said that the place you have found is District Mayor Zhu. What kind of district head is that, is the Jianghu nickname? Listening to Ye Xing's special instruction, I want you to say hello to Brother Zhu on his behalf."

Shi Buquan glanced at him and said: "You have lived in Jinghu City for so long, don't you care about the local news at all? District Mayor Zhu is just a serious mayor! Zhu, Mayor of Yuling District, Jinghu City Mountain leisure, a state official at the director level."

Ding Qi was taken aback: "It turned out to be District Chief Zhu, then why did Mr. Ye call him Senior Brother?"

Shi Buquan: "The relationship between Panjiang and Humen, District Mayor Zhu is also a descendant of the Juemen among the eight gates of the river and lake."

That's OK? Only then did Ding Qi realize that the noble among the eight gates of the rivers and lakes is also the meaning of the official nobility. What he emphasizes is the officialdom, not only how to be an official, but also the use of officialdom to do all kinds of things. The Juemen among the eight gates almost disappeared after the founding of the People’s Republic of China, because the officialdom rules have been different, but the civil inheritance of Juemen should still be there.

Unexpectedly, there will be another Juemen heir here, and he will apply what he has learned to become a district mayor.

Ding Qi is a young man in the new era. He seldom watches TV on weekdays. He occasionally goes to a video website to find resources when he chases a drama. Basically, he reads news on his mobile phone. He doesn't live in Yuling District, and he has never noticed who the head of Yuling District is, but he has a dim impression that he is surnamed Zhu.

Don’t say it’s the mayor of Yuling District. Ding Qi, the mayor and secretary of the municipal party committee of Jinghu City, knows it, but the remaining deputy mayors and deputy secretaries of the municipal party committee want Ding Qi to say all of them. He was incomplete when he came out.

However, Ding Qi is very familiar with the place where the head of District Zhu lives. He has not only been here but also "verified". According to the location of the "Xiaojing Lake" in the travel note of the Ming Dynasty, I went thirty miles south of the city, and it was almost in this area.

Many years ago, this place was still a barren forest, and there was a town of Nantong nearby. Now Nantong Town has disappeared, or it has been swallowed up by the new urban area that extends here, and the land boundary has been included in the Yuling District. The Nantong Community was built eight years ago. Since the beginning of construction, it has carried out internal pre-sales to raise funds, and it is basically sold to local wealthy relocation households.

Its location is already on the edge of the Yuling District today. It is known as a villa complex built along the mountain. Inside it is a series of independent two-story small buildings. The area of ​​each small building is about two hundred and sixty square meters written on the real estate certificate, but with the addition of various donated areas, it can be almost three hundred square meters.

When this community was just on sale, the internal price of pre-purchase by local relocated households was four thousand yuan per flat, and the total price was just over one million yuan. Saying that it’s expensive, it’s not cheap, because it was eight years ago. The location here is also very biased. It has reached the edge of the planned Yuling District, but the environment is good.

Behind the community is the hills and mountains. Now it is a protected forest and green space. Over the undulating hills and dense forests, there are villages in the suburbs. There are many vegetable greenhouses on the plain. Dingqi is a driving area. Searched.

According to Shi Buquan, District Mayor Zhu was originally from Nantuo Town. His old yard was moved passively. He bought a three-room commercial house near the district government and bought a two-story small house here. building. Zhu Shanxian's family usually doesn't live in Nantong Community, but Zhu Shanxian himself occasionally comes to relax, and it is convenient to do anything here.

There are security guards at the gate of the community, but the security usually doesn't care if you drive in directly. Unlike other residential areas in the city, parking spaces are not tight, and there are places inside. Ding Qi drove in and turned around twice not long ago, but the security guard just glanced at it and didn't ask anything.

Ding Qi also drove in directly this time. Shi Buquan made a phone call and told Ding Qi how to turn according to the instructions on the phone. He went left and right to the back of the community.

Today is not the weekend. It is 9:30 in the evening. Ding Qi took a visual inspection. The small buildings in this community are about one-third of the lights on. It seems that although many people have bought a house, they usually don't live there. After all, it is far from the center of the city, and occasionally a weekend is considered a vacation.

You can park on the left and right sides of the open space in front of the small building, and there is a yard in the back. Some people simply built the courtyard wall in front of the house, enclosing the open space in, so that there are two courtyards in the front and back. Ding Qi also saw two small buildings side by side. The original backyard walls were demolished, and the front yards were connected to each other, and they were merged and built into a large yard, which seemed to be bought by the same family.

Like this kind of reconstruction, if it is not allowed in the residential area in the city center, but in this kind of suburban villa area, just say a word to the property, even if you don't say hello, no one will take care of it. Anyway, the place is owned by each house, as long as it does not hinder public roads and neighbors.

There are many green plants planted in the courtyards of Yuanwang, which can not be seen clearly at night, and the lush greenery is dotted with flowers of various colors in the light of the light, which is the spring season. Upon closer inspection, I found that most of the varieties are vegetables, a wide variety of vegetables. Many people repair the transparent fence courtyard wall, and there are shelves along the courtyard wall, the shelves are high and low.

There are loofah hanging on the high shelf, and cowpea hanging on the low shelf. It looks really pastoral and interesting. Ding Qi also saw the same sign at several corners of the road in the community, and wrote four eye-catching characters-Prohibition of raising chickens!