Made by God Chapter 57:
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Li Yu received the two great men neither humble nor arrogant. On the face, he was gentle and personable, but he murmured directly in his heart: Didn’t you hear that Young Master Li had hatred with Young Master Yan? Why did the two talk like tit-for-tat. It's not good for him to cater to this, and it's not good to go with that, so he can only smile naturally.
At this moment, a phone call came in, and the words "Meng's family master" were displayed on the screen.
"Meng Patriarch is looking for something to do with me?" Li Yu leaned slightly and walked to the window to answer the phone. Under the terrace are ordinary seats on the first floor. Ten people gather around a round table, which looks very crowded. And Patriarch Meng was sitting in the farthest corner on the phone at this time, his expression looked very anxious. His daughter Meng Yao stood sternly behind him, her face full of awe and panic.
After coming to the Imperial Capital Star, she knew what a top family is called, what is called an outsider, someone outside of heaven and heaven. In Haihuangxing, the Meng family may have a bit of status, but when it comes to Emperor Star, it is nothing. Today, with these two tickets alone, it took them a full month to find a relationship before they finally got in. After they got in, they found that one of them was still a free ticket. They could not sit, but stand. However, even so, many people want to come, so in the hall downstairs, there are not a few guests standing like Meng Yao, and most of them are pets or servants kept by gold masters, and they are very exposed.
Meng Yao felt full of humiliation, but had to stand with others looking at the goods. She must buy a guqin, otherwise the prosperity and luxury of Imperial Capital will always be insulated from her.
"How is Patriarch Li?" Patriarch Meng said roundly.
"Are you at the joint auction house? I happened to be there." Li Yu walked out of the terrace and waved at the father and daughter in the corner.
The owner of the Meng family was not surprised. He had already seen two auctions from the Lee auction house in the album. One of them happened to be a guqin. The quality was very good, but the starting price was too high. He was sure Can't eat it. After thinking about it inwardly, he called Li Yu, "Patriarch Li is really magical, and he can go unimpeded in the imperial capital. You see, our two are also old friends. You withdrew the guqin back privately. How about selling it to me? You probably don’t know, Ouyang Jinghai is going to be engaged to Xiaoyao for the youngest son. This is being done. From now on, we will be a family, so we should take pictures of each other."
Li Yu laughed and was about to refuse, but Ouyang Ye quickly walked over and said into the microphone, "Let me be engaged to Meng Yao's broken shoe? Have your mother's spring and autumn dreams! The men and women of all galaxies die It’s gone, only Meng Yao is left, and I won’t do it! Want to be the young lady of the Ouyang family? Yes, let her take the level 9 mecha maker qualification in one go, and I will consider it when she is admitted. If you can’t pass the test, get out. Ask Meng Yao to see how much she is worth, and if she has that guqin expensive. You are an old man for charity, and hundreds of millions of stars are given away for such a tattered thing?"
The conversation urged my uncle, "Just ignore them and call Ouyang Jinghai. If he dares to interfere in my private life, I will immediately break away from Ouyang's family!"
"Okay, don't worry, I will ask him right away." Li Yu hung up the phone, but did not contact Ouyang Jinghai, because he knew that the engagement was unilaterally raised by the Meng family, and Ouyang Jinghai had long refused It's just that the Meng family doesn't give up, and has been making small movements recently.
"Patriarch Meng probably has a bad brain. When his daughter is a goddess, everyone is rushing to ask for it." Li Yu shook his head, his face full of helplessness.
On the other side, the faces of Family Master Meng and Meng Yao became extremely ugly. The fact that Qi Ze was admitted to the ninth-level mecha manufacturer qualification certificate in one breath has been spread in the imperial school, and even the principal Helian has openly stated-if it is not limited by his fragile body, what Qi Ze can achieve in the future Not worse than Mu Ran.
When Qi Ze was about to transfer his department, his classmates satirized him for being whimsical, but now they are speechless. Nine-level mecha maker, the whole Sea Emperor can’t find a few. Seriously, Qi Ze has already entered the ranks of the top dignitaries, and will gain a certain right to speak in the future, and this one will lead from the bottom to the top. He only walked the road for just two months.
No wonder Li Yu didn't stop the relationship between his nephew and Qi Ze. It turned out that he had spotted the other's potential. Patriarch Meng assessed the value of the ninth-level mecha maker, and had to admit that Qi Ze was there, and Ouyang Ye would never look down upon his daughter.
"Forget it, just take a look at this auction and treat it as a trip to Imperial Capital." He said helplessly.
Meng Yao cried with anger, but also knew that she had nowhere to go. She obviously could be engaged to the young master Ouyang, but she chose Ouyang Duanhua under the influence of Mrs. Ouyang. It was really a wrong step. If it's not so greedy, then it's not so vain.
Ouyang Ye didn’t feel enough to relieve his anger after hung up the phone. He scolded Meng’s house hundreds of times and was anxious to be loyal to Qi Shaobiao, “Honey, don’t get me wrong, I don’t mean anything to Meng Yao. No, she entangled her cheeky. You know her kind of person, whoever can give her glory and wealth, she will follow who, not sincere."
"Hmm, I know." Qi Ze lowered his head to play the game, not listening to Master Ouyang at all.
Li Ziqian was about to inquire about the relationship between the two. The auction began, and the graceful hostess came up with a small hammer and said the opening speech with a smile. The first few lots were not surprising, and the price was quite satisfactory. On the contrary, the bamboo slips sealed in a vacuum vessel were very popular, and the sound of auctions continued.
"It's just a piece of bamboo slips, why is it so valuable?" After the host hit three hammers, the bamboo slips were sold at an astonishing price, which surprised Qi Ze.
"Antiques with text are easy to sell. The older the font, the higher the price." Li Yu patiently explained, "Due to the outbreak of the end times, our Chinese nation has a huge cultural gap, and many bright civilizations have disappeared in history. This is the biggest shortcoming of the empire. In order to protect our cultural heritage and to trace the roots, antiques with words have become the focus of archaeologists. But paper is something that is difficult to preserve. It has already turned to ashes after thousands of years, so there are very few ancient books handed down, so they are more precious. As far as I know, the ancient dictionary of the Mu family and the "Er Ya" in your hand are the only two ancient books left today. , And it is dedicated to analyzing text. The archaeological value is very high. If it is put here for auction, it will not be able to stop billions. Look at this bamboo slip, the auction house is priced by the number of words engraved on it, each word Ten million."
Qi Ze was dumbfounded when he heard it. After a while, his face gradually turned green, "That is to say, I donated billions of dollars before?" He touched his chest, feeling that he couldn't breathe.
Ouyang Ye coughed and did not dare to answer, but Yan Junyu and Li Ziqian both held their foreheads and laughed. No one knows how much Qi Ze cares about money.
"Don't you know the value of that "Er Ya"?" Li Yu asked in shock.
"If I knew I could donate to the royal family?" Qi Ze stared.
Li Yu's expression was sad, "I thought you knew, and I praised you for being magnificent."
"In terms of money, I can't get a lot of money." Qi Ze secretly used his spiritual power, which made him feel better, and then stared at the stage intently, hoping that his lot could be sold quickly to make up for the loss. That was billions of stars. Thinking about it now, he couldn't wait to chop off his hand.
Since the ancient book is so rare, he does not intend to forge another one, lest it attract some people's attention. In other words, selling books can only be a one-off sale, and there will be no such shop after this village!
"Waiter, come over with a bottle of spirits." Li Ziqian poured a glass of wine, stuffed it into the young man's hand while holding a smile, and comforted, "Drink something to soothe the mood. You can make more money if you are out of money, don’t be stuck. It’s a gain or loss in front of you."
Qi Ze took the drink and drank it, then looked at the stage with a sullen face. He didn't play games or talk, looking like he was unlovable.
Yan Junyu thought for a while, quietly edited a short message and sent it to the person in charge of the auction house, asking him to take down the ten-level energy stones and change it to a private transaction. It's okay to draw more points, I'm afraid that the energy stone can't be photographed, making the teenager's mood worse.
After waiting for about an hour, the guqin sent by Lee's auction house was finally moved to the stage. The host didn’t introduce him, pointing to the big screen and said, “The bidder specially made a promotional video for this lot. After reading it, I feel that any language is barren for it. I don’t want to say anything at all, please. Feel it for yourself."
An guqin appeared on the huge screen, and a young man wearing a weird white robe and barefoot walked from the doorway covered with bamboo rugs. The lens only shot below his neck, but even if he didn't show the slightest face, it could make onlookers clearly aware of his beauty and elegance.
The sleeves were like water, and the hem of his clothes fluttered. He walked to the guqin and sat down, putting it on his knees. This series of actions were obviously played at a normal speed, but the audience suddenly had the illusion that time was stagnating for him. The whisperer quieted down, and the people looking around suddenly looked at the screen, and the noisy auction room was instantly quiet and audible.
The young man raised his arm and slowly slipped his wide sleeves down, revealing a slender wrist. The manicured pink nails hooked a string and strummed it lightly.
"Zheng..." A golden chime resounded through the hall, shaking the eardrums. Many people showed their teeth and felt naked. The exposed skin slowly became a layer of goose bumps. This sound is too beautiful!
However, this was not over yet, and the young man played around randomly, tried the guqin tone, and then began to play. It was a piece that had never been published in the media. It was sometimes melodious and tactful, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes as fast as a shower, sometimes as slow as a breeze. When the last lingering sound disappeared, the audience could not return for a long time.
The tune is not long, just five minutes, but it incorporates all the superb fingerings, and the feelings are extremely sincere and moving. As if very dissatisfied, the young man pressed his white hands on the slightly trembling strings and sighed in a low voice.
This was the first time he made a sound, but he immediately compared the beautiful piano sound. You can guess what an outstanding beauty this is without looking at his face. There was sparse applause in the hall, and soon they met like thunder. The bidders raised their placards, and their eyes were full of enthusiasm. This level of performance is enough to move to the most elegant hall of the Imperial Capital, and the tone and appearance of the guqin are perfect against these two hands.
The beautiful piano, beautiful people, beautiful tone, impeccable!
Li Ziqian and Yan Junyu looked at the young man's hands placed on their knees, and then immediately bid. After ten minutes of fierce competition, Yan Junyu finally took the Guqin at an unimaginably high price.
"Mr. Yan, please sign the paper." The waiter carefully brought the guqin.
"I want that video too." Yan Junyu glanced at Qi Ze without a trace, and saw that the other party was clicking on Zhinao with joy. It is not difficult to imagine who this guqin originally belonged to, and it is also not difficult to imagine how the young man counts the series of zeros in the account with a secret and joyful mood.
He must be very happy now, thinking about this, Yan Junyu couldn't help laughing.
Li Ziqian's missed move is a bit regretful, "I haven't been walking outside for a long time. I didn't expect the prices of the imperial capital to be so high. Akui, remember to bring more money when attending such occasions in the future." That was the master once. The guqin played has extraordinary significance.
It is also a manufacturer and an artist, and the standard is far above ordinary people. This is by no means a quality that an orphan can possess. The master's education background is extremely strong, and 100% comes from a top family like the Mu family. But the problem is that after several black eye galaxies, there is no giant surname Qi, which is worthy of scrutiny. Li Ziqian thought about everything in his heart, but he didn't show any signs on the face. After waiting patiently for half an hour, he finally took the second antique from Li's auction house.
It is a piece of white jade, with clear texture, old age, unique workmanship, and very valuable for collection.
"Good stuff." Li Ziqian packed the white jade into a transparent box to prevent it from being corroded by the lifelessness of his body.
Qi Ze, who easily accounted for several billions, finally smoothed the pain in his heart, and smiled lightly, "It's not a good thing, if you are interested, I will let Uncle Li pay attention to it for you."
Li Yu understands his mind and nods quickly. Only Ouyang Ye was a little discouraged and muttered, "Didn't you say there are still a few tenth-level energy stones to shoot? Why didn't I see the host introducing it? Who intercepted it?"
Yan Junyu didn't speak, and handed Qi Ze a box, and explained, "Go back and look again."
Qi Ze picked up the box and shook it, then peeked in with his mind, and immediately laughed. But if one yard goes to one yard, he won't take advantage of Yan Junyu for nothing. That T3 has to find out the problem anyway.
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After the auction was over, Ouyang Ye's mouth turned up high, and he became more determined to take Qi Shao out with him. Yan Junyu is already annoying him, and there is another Li Ziqian, and the dormitory is really unable to stay. Yan Junyu is the most clingy, and he takes Shao Qi wherever he goes. The good name is that the two are partners and must be inseparable; they have to make more than a dozen calls every day to ask, like a tracker. Li Ziqian is most likely to sell badly. Either his arm falls or his thigh falls, and he takes off his clothes at every turn, assuming he is in good shape.
Master Ouyang became more angry the more he thought about it, but he didn't dare to show it in front of Young Master Qi, so he went to the basement to practice sword. Mo Tianlei became his sparring partner and was often beaten to a bruised face.
Qi Ze is probably the most comfortable one in the dormitory. He placed an order and bought a batch of ore before he walked into the studio to check the T3's mental power operating system. Yan Junyu arranged a huge room on the top floor for him long before school started, and bought many precision instruments. Not to mention the students, even if the instructor meets, he will covet this studio.
"Do you want to help?" Yan Junyu who followed afterwards opened the heavy toolbox.
"Give me whatever I want." Qi Ze spread his palm, "Wrench, thank you."
Yan Junyu handed him a wrench and watched in astonishment as he disassembled the huge console into a pile of scattered parts. It only took ten minutes before and after. This performance is not like a novice who is new to mecha, but like a master who has been immersed in manufacturing for decades. But he didn't ask anything, only silently cooperating with the young man's progress.
"Do you like playing the guqin?" He tried to strike up a conversation.
"It's okay, just play it when it's okay." Qi Ze concentrated on **** a nut.
"Then you can come to me to borrow the piano when you want to play. I'm always welcome." After thinking and thinking, Yan Junyu never said that he would give the guqin to the teenager. It's hard to find a legitimate reason for the teenager to come to his room for a while, and he will push the opportunity outside when he is stupid.
"Okay." Qi Ze repeatedly checked the program and parts, but couldn't find the problem. He had to say, "I want to take these cables apart, but in this case, your T3 will basically be scrapped. Up."
"It's okay, take it apart. If I can't find a problem, I will never open it, let alone lend it to others." Yan Junyu pulled out a knife from the toolbox.
Qi Ze took the knife, peeled the rubber of the cable one by one, and pulled out the wire inside. These metal wires are thinner than hair, and tens of thousands of them are twisted together to be as thick as the belly of the little finger, and each of them is saturated with the mental power of the mecha maker, changing the original structure and making them easier to conduct driving. Member’s instructions.
"There are tens of thousands of finer spiritual power threads hidden in such a thin metal wire. Mu Ran really has two brushes." Qi Ze murmured, "Not only is the metal thread full of his spiritual power threads. , And even all the metal used to make the shell of the mecha is impregnated by the spiritual force thread. They are densely distributed in the entire mecha, so that every command you give can immediately get feedback from the mecha. Mu Ran is really very good to you. Carefully, the core technology of making super mechas is used in this T3. But he is so stingy with others..."
Qi Ze shook his head and said nothing further. The "inner vision" that Mu Ran introduced in the class is just a perfunctory thing. In fact, the core technology of super mecha is the cohesion of spiritual power. Thanks to those students who were so grateful that he was fooled by him, they almost agreed.
The operation of this kind of mental power has infinitely approached the divine consciousness, that is to say, he used his mental power to infuse the rudimentary spirit words and magic circles into the mecha, so that they have a certain degree Spirituality. Therefore, the driver can communicate with the super mecha; therefore, the action of the mecha is so sensitive, no different from using the driver's own body.
Seeing the core technology of Super Mecha, Qi Ze is not so interested in it. To put it bluntly, the super mecha is actually a semi-finished product of the puppet, and it can't even fight autonomously. However, if we can apply some novel technologies to the production of puppets, we may get some inspiration.
He picked out each wire and carefully inspected it with his mind.
Yan Junyu has a stern face, seemingly calm, but he is a little flustered inside. Qi Ze always said that Mu Ran treats him so much, should he pair himself with Mu Ran? I knew it would be like this, he couldn't let Mu Ran stay behind. As for why Qi Ze could easily see through Mu Ran's manufacturing methods, he didn't want to ask more. When the other party slowly puts down his guard, maybe one day he will take the initiative to tell himself.
While thinking about it, Qi Ze has checked hundreds of wires continuously, and sighed, “It’s so finely done, each one is soaked in mental power. You should know that mental power is a kind of ethereal energy. It’s hard to put it out, let alone condense it into tangible filaments? I bet that Mu Ran was already a 4S-level mental power long before the Mu’s old house exploded, and he has been hiding himself. You machine A said it was T3, but it was actually a quasi-super mecha."
"But you can still see through his technique at a glance." Yan Junyu had to stop him with words, otherwise he would be able to talk about Mu Ran's goodness a hundred times.
Qi Ze didn't say anything. He fears the Yan family, but trusts Yan Junyu, and occasionally reveals a little peculiarities and is not afraid of being betrayed. But the other party really wants to explore, he will never reveal all his hole cards.
Yan Junyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
For the next few hours, Qi Ze has been inspecting the wires. Yan Junyu put aside the wires he inspected and marked which wire they were in to avoid confusion. This job is very boring, but he enjoys it. He likes to stay next to Qi Ze and watch him quietly.
After another short moment, Qi Ze suddenly said "Huh".
"What's wrong?" Yan Junyu asked immediately.
"I'll look again, find a pen and paper." Qi Ze pinched a metal wire in his hand, and looked at the light source repeatedly.
Yan Junyu quickly found paper and pen and spread it out on the ground. Qi Ze looked at the metal wire and drew a few symbols on the paper; looked at the metal wire and drew a few more symbols. After half an hour, the symbols on the paper formed a line, which seemed to be the radicals of some Chinese characters. , But I can’t read it when I connect it, and it’s weird.
"What is this?" he asked in a low voice.
Qi Ze has a solemn expression, "This is a strand of divine consciousness." Yes, this is a strand of divine consciousness that has the function of spiritual words. As long as the engraver moves his mind, he can immediately take over this T3. Control. Its composition method is completely different from that of Qianyuan Continent, but the principle is the same.
Unexpectedly, there would be a cultivator in a place like the Black Eye Galaxy. There is no cultivation method, no inheritance, no master, so relying on his own exploration, he created an upgraded version of spiritual power step by step.