don't call me singer
Chapter 1307 Let's set a small goal first
Chapter 1307 Let's set a small goal first
On the wasteland of Siberia, a green-skinned train is heading far away on the long rails.
The wheels hit the rails with a regular clicking sound.
But at this moment, besides the clicking sound, there was a strange buzzing sound.
Like a bass singer, with a deep nasal voice.
Outside the window of the carriage in the middle of the train, a giant sword more than ten meters long was flying forward close to the carriage.
The long sword is engraved with complicated patterns, luxurious and solemn, and the silver shell is shining in the sun.
A young man wearing a backpack flying machine stood on a long sword, stretched out his hand, and tapped lightly on the car window in front of him.
"Dong dong!"
The double-glazed car windows are quite sound-proof, and the old man with his back to the window in the car window did not hear it.
So he reached out and tapped again.
The power is stronger.
"Dong dong!"
This time, the old man with his back to the window finally turned his head.
At first, his face was full of doubts, and then his eyes almost popped out.
This feeling is like you are telling stories, talking about mountains, and bragging.
"I know that so-and-so, and when I drink with me, the glass is very low."
Then, all of a sudden, that braggart appears in front of you.
Alive, breathing.
Even Ilyasov, who is as well-informed as he is, is a little dizzy at the moment.
Gu Xiaobai stared several times at the white-haired old man inside.
Ilyasov has not been seen in public for many years, and most of his information is decades old.
For a face-blind person, it is really difficult to find a person with a photo taken decades ago.
However, looking at the age and composition of personnel, it seems that this is the only one.
"Mr. Ilyasov?" Gu Xiaobai asked.
Through the window glass and the moving train, the double-glazed glass is especially soundproof, and Ilyasov couldn't hear what Gu Xiaobai was saying at all.
Gu Xiaobai took a deep breath and sank to his dantian. His resonant voice almost resounded throughout the carriage: "Mr. Ilyasov?"
"Ah, it's me!" Ilyasov was taken aback and replied blankly.
What a voice this kid has!
Gu Xiaobai's sound not only alarmed Ilyasov, but also alarmed others.
The passengers in the entire carriage turned their heads with a "wow".
When they saw the flying sword outside the window, they were a little confused for a moment.
In the next second, almost everyone squeezed to the window door on the left.
"Wow, it's Xiaobai!"
"Oh my god, Lord Yunzhong and Feijian!"
"I'm going, is this thing so big?! No, it looks different from the one on the video!"
"Ah, ah, Xiaobai!"
It doesn't matter, anyway, when you see Xiaobai, it's right to scream.
The entire carriage was filled with cheers and exclamations.
This car travels between Moscow and Beijing. Most of the people on this car are traveling, and a few are doing business or business.
Half of the passengers in the car were Chinese, half Russian, and some tourists from other countries.
In the entire carriage, more than half of the people knew who Gu Xiaobai was.
And there are even more people who know Yun Zhongjun and Fei Jian.
The exclamation of the passengers attracted the conductor.
"Mind if I make up the ticket?" Gu Xiaobai asked with a smile.
Make up fare?
Do you want to get in the car here?
This does not comply with the regulations!
But should I refuse?That's Gu Xiaobai!
How can I refuse Xiaobai!
A few minutes later, the door of the moving car opened.
Gu Xiaobai thanked the slightly nervous train attendant who was standing at the door, clutching her assistant tightly, and then jumped from the flying sword to the train with one step.
The door closed behind Gu Xiaobai, and the conductor looked up at Gu Xiaobai with glowing eyes.
Want to speak, but dare not.
Gu Xiaobai nodded to her with a smile, and walked into the carriage.
In front, the passengers in the entire carriage surrounded them.
Really noob!
Live!
It was the real owner that Gu Xiaobai was looking for, who was lying on the window at the moment, looking out of the window, still clinging to the huge flying sword flying by the train, muttering something in his mouth.
For an aviation person, no matter how many promotional materials and rumors he has heard, it is far less shocking than seeing it with his own eyes.
Ilyasov was a little puzzled when he saw the flying sword.
This thing can actually fly?How did it fly?
"Mr. Ilyasov?" When Gu Xiaobai walked behind him, he turned around.
He wanted to say something, but seeing Gu Xiaobai on his back, the backpack-style battle armor "Yun Zhongjun" decorated with exquisite cloud patterns, fell silent again.
There was unspeakable emotion and loss in his eyes.
This feeling is probably like the loss and envy of the ancestors of our country when they saw the advanced weapons of the US military for the first time.
Just now, the students of Moscow State University who were bragging that they could compare Yun Zhongjun and Fei Jian to each other shrank into a ball, not even daring to say a word.
When you don't see the giant ship cannon, you can brag about hitting the mother with a rifle.
But after seeing it, the bull really can't blow it out.
What's more, only those who actually met Gu Xiaobai would understand what Yan Ya is.
Although the aesthetics of the East and the West are not the same, the pressure brought by Gu Xiaobai's appearance is obviously regardless of race, which is enough to make everyone feel ashamed and even dare not look at Gu Xiaobai.
Of course, this pressure may come more from Gu Xiaobai's identity.
An international superstar, a talented scholar, and possibly the owner of the strongest personal laboratory in the world.
Even Ilyasov, when facing Gu Xiaobai, was instantly stunned by Gu Xiaobai.
He took a breath, collected himself, licked his lips, stood up straight, and said, "What can you tell me? Is there anything I can do for you?"
"Hello, Teacher Ilyasov, I am a student of He Shisong. Teacher He told me that you are the best aerospace engineer in the world."
"I came here to ask a question. With the existing science and technology, how can a giant with a diameter of 500 meters fly smoothly?" Gu Xiaobai looked at Ilyasov and asked a question directly.
"Huh?" Gu Xiaobai was stunned by the straightforward question, but soon he entered the thinking mode of an engineer.
Ilyasov thought for a few seconds and said, "With the existing technology, it's impossible!"
"What if the strength of the material is not considered?" Gu Xiaobai asked again.
"What shape is this thing you are talking about? Does it have an aerodynamic design? Is it a lifting body? What is its mass? What kind of thrust do you plan to use?" This time, Ilyasov was not so sure, "If the diameter is 500 meters , I’m afraid there is no way to experiment, but we can make a model first to verify the theory, what do you think?”
Ilyasov took out a pen and paper and began to write on the paper.
"Hmm..." Gu Xiaobai felt that he seemed to be in the right place!
(End of this chapter)
On the wasteland of Siberia, a green-skinned train is heading far away on the long rails.
The wheels hit the rails with a regular clicking sound.
But at this moment, besides the clicking sound, there was a strange buzzing sound.
Like a bass singer, with a deep nasal voice.
Outside the window of the carriage in the middle of the train, a giant sword more than ten meters long was flying forward close to the carriage.
The long sword is engraved with complicated patterns, luxurious and solemn, and the silver shell is shining in the sun.
A young man wearing a backpack flying machine stood on a long sword, stretched out his hand, and tapped lightly on the car window in front of him.
"Dong dong!"
The double-glazed car windows are quite sound-proof, and the old man with his back to the window in the car window did not hear it.
So he reached out and tapped again.
The power is stronger.
"Dong dong!"
This time, the old man with his back to the window finally turned his head.
At first, his face was full of doubts, and then his eyes almost popped out.
This feeling is like you are telling stories, talking about mountains, and bragging.
"I know that so-and-so, and when I drink with me, the glass is very low."
Then, all of a sudden, that braggart appears in front of you.
Alive, breathing.
Even Ilyasov, who is as well-informed as he is, is a little dizzy at the moment.
Gu Xiaobai stared several times at the white-haired old man inside.
Ilyasov has not been seen in public for many years, and most of his information is decades old.
For a face-blind person, it is really difficult to find a person with a photo taken decades ago.
However, looking at the age and composition of personnel, it seems that this is the only one.
"Mr. Ilyasov?" Gu Xiaobai asked.
Through the window glass and the moving train, the double-glazed glass is especially soundproof, and Ilyasov couldn't hear what Gu Xiaobai was saying at all.
Gu Xiaobai took a deep breath and sank to his dantian. His resonant voice almost resounded throughout the carriage: "Mr. Ilyasov?"
"Ah, it's me!" Ilyasov was taken aback and replied blankly.
What a voice this kid has!
Gu Xiaobai's sound not only alarmed Ilyasov, but also alarmed others.
The passengers in the entire carriage turned their heads with a "wow".
When they saw the flying sword outside the window, they were a little confused for a moment.
In the next second, almost everyone squeezed to the window door on the left.
"Wow, it's Xiaobai!"
"Oh my god, Lord Yunzhong and Feijian!"
"I'm going, is this thing so big?! No, it looks different from the one on the video!"
"Ah, ah, Xiaobai!"
It doesn't matter, anyway, when you see Xiaobai, it's right to scream.
The entire carriage was filled with cheers and exclamations.
This car travels between Moscow and Beijing. Most of the people on this car are traveling, and a few are doing business or business.
Half of the passengers in the car were Chinese, half Russian, and some tourists from other countries.
In the entire carriage, more than half of the people knew who Gu Xiaobai was.
And there are even more people who know Yun Zhongjun and Fei Jian.
The exclamation of the passengers attracted the conductor.
"Mind if I make up the ticket?" Gu Xiaobai asked with a smile.
Make up fare?
Do you want to get in the car here?
This does not comply with the regulations!
But should I refuse?That's Gu Xiaobai!
How can I refuse Xiaobai!
A few minutes later, the door of the moving car opened.
Gu Xiaobai thanked the slightly nervous train attendant who was standing at the door, clutching her assistant tightly, and then jumped from the flying sword to the train with one step.
The door closed behind Gu Xiaobai, and the conductor looked up at Gu Xiaobai with glowing eyes.
Want to speak, but dare not.
Gu Xiaobai nodded to her with a smile, and walked into the carriage.
In front, the passengers in the entire carriage surrounded them.
Really noob!
Live!
It was the real owner that Gu Xiaobai was looking for, who was lying on the window at the moment, looking out of the window, still clinging to the huge flying sword flying by the train, muttering something in his mouth.
For an aviation person, no matter how many promotional materials and rumors he has heard, it is far less shocking than seeing it with his own eyes.
Ilyasov was a little puzzled when he saw the flying sword.
This thing can actually fly?How did it fly?
"Mr. Ilyasov?" When Gu Xiaobai walked behind him, he turned around.
He wanted to say something, but seeing Gu Xiaobai on his back, the backpack-style battle armor "Yun Zhongjun" decorated with exquisite cloud patterns, fell silent again.
There was unspeakable emotion and loss in his eyes.
This feeling is probably like the loss and envy of the ancestors of our country when they saw the advanced weapons of the US military for the first time.
Just now, the students of Moscow State University who were bragging that they could compare Yun Zhongjun and Fei Jian to each other shrank into a ball, not even daring to say a word.
When you don't see the giant ship cannon, you can brag about hitting the mother with a rifle.
But after seeing it, the bull really can't blow it out.
What's more, only those who actually met Gu Xiaobai would understand what Yan Ya is.
Although the aesthetics of the East and the West are not the same, the pressure brought by Gu Xiaobai's appearance is obviously regardless of race, which is enough to make everyone feel ashamed and even dare not look at Gu Xiaobai.
Of course, this pressure may come more from Gu Xiaobai's identity.
An international superstar, a talented scholar, and possibly the owner of the strongest personal laboratory in the world.
Even Ilyasov, when facing Gu Xiaobai, was instantly stunned by Gu Xiaobai.
He took a breath, collected himself, licked his lips, stood up straight, and said, "What can you tell me? Is there anything I can do for you?"
"Hello, Teacher Ilyasov, I am a student of He Shisong. Teacher He told me that you are the best aerospace engineer in the world."
"I came here to ask a question. With the existing science and technology, how can a giant with a diameter of 500 meters fly smoothly?" Gu Xiaobai looked at Ilyasov and asked a question directly.
"Huh?" Gu Xiaobai was stunned by the straightforward question, but soon he entered the thinking mode of an engineer.
Ilyasov thought for a few seconds and said, "With the existing technology, it's impossible!"
"What if the strength of the material is not considered?" Gu Xiaobai asked again.
"What shape is this thing you are talking about? Does it have an aerodynamic design? Is it a lifting body? What is its mass? What kind of thrust do you plan to use?" This time, Ilyasov was not so sure, "If the diameter is 500 meters , I’m afraid there is no way to experiment, but we can make a model first to verify the theory, what do you think?”
Ilyasov took out a pen and paper and began to write on the paper.
"Hmm..." Gu Xiaobai felt that he seemed to be in the right place!
(End of this chapter)
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