Ji Bai is about to go live!

The news spread like wildfire throughout the world in an instant.

All parties and forces were shaken.

Which of the teenager's live streams wasn't earth-shattering?

Especially at this critical juncture?

China and the United States are arguing fiercely. MIT has just "surpassed" Ji Bai's superconducting technology, and the US negotiating team has just returned home after making some harsh remarks. Global public opinion is pushing the topic of "the end of the Ji Bai era" to a climax.

And then, Ji Bai is going to do a live stream?

Even if it's just a middle school's opening ceremony, even if it's just nominally a ribbon-cutting ceremony to support one's alma mater.

But no one dared to disregard it!

The US military, the Oval Office.

The Golden Lion King paced back and forth in front of his desk, his tie loosened, and his signature blond hair was a mess from his rough handling.

"It's just a school ceremony, what are you all so nervous about?"

He stopped, waved to his group of staff, and said in a tone that implied, "You're making a fuss over nothing."

"No matter how capable Ji Bai is, can he conjure up another revolutionary technology on camera? At most, he's just going to give the Chinese people a pep talk and boost their morale; it's nothing special!"

The staff looked at each other, but no one responded.

The golden lion king walked around twice more, then suddenly stopped:

"However, have our technical team monitor the live stream and let me know immediately if anything unusual happens."

He paused, then added:

"Also, tell the media not to be too enthusiastic. It's just a high school student attending a high school ceremony. Our American television stations don't need to broadcast the whole thing."

"Mr. President, CNN and Fox News have both applied for live broadcast coverage..."

"Then give it to them, give it to them!"

"But they'd better know what should be broadcast and what shouldn't, and not act like we care!"

……

At the same time, it's not just the US.

Major conglomerates, families, laboratories, and scholars were all getting restless.

The Morgan family's internal communication group was buzzing with messages in the middle of the night.

"Ji Bai is going to start a live stream, what do we think?"

"What are you watching? A high school ceremony?"

"Last time he did a live stream, he publicly revealed Hausen's core patents for free. Old Hausen is still in the ICU. Do you think this time will be a minor matter?"

"So what do you mean?"

"I think...we should send someone to attend the ceremony!"

"What? This is outrageous!"

"My Morgan family attending a high school ceremony?"

"If word gets out, how will we survive on Wall Street?"

"It's not just us going; I just received news that Rockefeller has already booked his plane tickets."

"What???"

"And Mitsui."

"..."

"And DuPont."

"There are also several core funds in Silicon Valley."

"They've gone mad! They've all gone mad!"

"This world has gone mad!"

……

Europe.

After seeing the message in his office, Terence Tao put down his paper and opened the ticket booking app.

He rarely left the school, especially for such "non-academic activities".

But Ji Bai...

He has to go.

The boy's speech at the last ICM conference kept him up all night for a whole month.

This time, he had a strong premonition.

He would regret it for the rest of his life if he didn't show up.

Princeton.

Professor Wiles, the legendary mathematician who spent seven years proving Fermat's Last Theorem, slowly took off his glasses after listening to his assistant's report.

"Book me a ticket."

"Professor, that's a high school ceremony..."

"I know."

The old man smiled and said, "I'd also like to know where that kid's upper realm is."

The news spread rapidly within academic circles.

Fields Medal winner, Nobel Prize winner, Turing Award winner, director of a top 20 global laboratory, head of several top Silicon Valley funds, analyst in the technology sector of Wall Street investment banks...

One after another, people started booking flights to China, Shenyang, and Fucheng.

A conglomerate with assets worth hundreds of billions of US dollars.

A family that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

Nobel Prize, Fields Medal, Turing Award and other world-renowned scholars.

They actually have to go to a small third-tier city, to a high school that has just changed its name, to attend the ceremony?

Unprecedented in history!

But the world is just that absurd.

When they heard that Ji Bai was going to do a live stream, no matter what they thought, they couldn't help but come and watch.

Because nobody dares to gamble.

"I was just cutting the ribbon," said Bo Jibai.

Compared to the complex psychology of foreigners, Chinese netizens are much more straightforward.

"The Emperor has finally emerged from seclusion!"

"Everyone stand! Welcome back to the God of Seasons!"

"I knew it! Ji Shen wouldn't just stand by and let someone shit on our heads!"

"In this live stream, Ji Shen is definitely going to get back all the face he lost before! He'll let those foreign devils know who the real boss is!"

"I've prepared the food and drinks; the banquet will begin promptly at 10:00 AM the day after tomorrow!"

"High-energy warning ahead! Non-combatants, please evacuate! Please fasten your seatbelts! Please wear nitroglycerin tablets!"

"I am a disciple of the Ji Clan! Today I follow our patriarch down the mountain to slay all demons and monsters in this world!"

"The sword is ready! We await Ji Shen's command!"

Just as the country was celebrating, the "rational Chinese" commentators, who had been out of the public eye for a long time, suddenly resurfaced.

"It's not that I'm trying to dampen your spirits, but don't get too excited yet; it's just attending a ceremony!"

"Exactly! They're making Ji Bai act like a savior!"

"And what's with him? How old is he? The school is named after him?"

"What a huge face!"

"I said it before: Ji Bai is ambitious and eager for quick success. To put it bluntly, he shouldn't have published the superconducting patent!"

"Now look what happened, you got copied, huh? You're such an idiot!"

"Young people are still too impatient, always showing their faces in public. Sooner or later they will stumble."

There weren't many sarcastic comments, but they were particularly jarring, like a few flies buzzing around.

Ji Bai's "royalist party" instantly erupted.

"Damn, so I have to argue with foreigners while also guarding against attacks from my own people?"

"Which prison gate wasn't properly closed, letting in a bunch of scum?"

"I just find this really strange. What Ji Shen has ever done that wasn't bringing glory to the country? You bunch of hypocrites, what are you pretending to be sober-minded about?"

"You say 'you deserve to be plagiarized'? I deserve your mother's fault! You don't blame the thief, but instead blame the victim for not locking the door? Are you even human?"

"Don't bother arguing with dogs. When Ji Shen starts his broadcast tomorrow, these guys will all pretend to be dead again."

Just as the two sides were arguing fiercely, an extremely explosive message suddenly came from the foreign internet.

The Morgan family, the Rockefeller family, the Mitsui Group, the DuPont Group...

Terence Tao, Wiles, multiple Nobel laureates, Fields Medal winners...

They actually submitted formal applications to both the Fucheng City Government and the Ji Bai Research Institute Affiliated High School to attend the ceremony!

The moment the news broke, everyone in the country was stunned.

No.

Are you kidding me?

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