Chapter 85 Invitation from Luo Fuyu, Ambassador to the UK
The momentum for the Nobel Prize is growing, stirring up the turmoil in the field of natural sciences and attracting the attention of countless industry elites around the world.
However, to some people in some places, all these scenes of scientific prosperity seem to not exist at all.
They are indifferent to anything beyond dynastic changes and power struggles.
Lao Fu sneezed when he felt uncomfortable today, which is billions of times more important than Marconi's invention of transoceanic radio thousands of miles away.
At least that's what they think.
Nowadays, there is a place like this on a certain street in central London.
An ordinary house is inconspicuous in the bustling city of London, but here is the Embassy of the Qing Dynasty in the United Kingdom.
As a weak country, the Qing Dynasty has long been unveiled after experiencing the previous wars.
Nowadays, except for a few ignorant British people, no one cares about the situation of a backward country.
Therefore, the area around the embassy is very deserted and empty, which is not at all the treatment that a country in China should receive as advertised in the country.
However, all of this was blocked by the Qing Dynasty to confuse the people at the bottom. In their eyes, the Qing Dynasty was still number one in the world.
The pot-bellied Luo Fuyu sat on the chair, rubbing the beard on his chin with his right hand, closing his eyes and concentrating, not knowing what he was thinking.
Suddenly, he said to Feng Jin, who was sitting under his left hand: "Did you send the invitation to Li Qiwei?"
Feng Jin quickly stood up, clasped his fists and said: "Return to your lord, It was delivered yesterday and Li San picked it up." After saying that, he hesitated and glanced ahead secretly.
Although Luo Fuyu closed his eyes, he was still aware of it, "Okay, just say it if you have something to say. There is no need to talk about so many rules here."
"Yes." Feng Jin continued, "My subordinates think that, then Li Qiwei will definitely not dare to come to the appointment."
"From the look in Li San's eyes, I am basically sure that the other party already knows about the last assassination in Germany."
"In this period of time, The people I sent to follow him told me that Li San's defense was very tight and they had no chance."
"So, since Li Qiwei doesn't dare to come, why do you want to give him an invitation? Please clarify. .”
Luo Fuyu didn't speak when he heard this, his eyes were still closed, and he could only hear the sound of slight breathing.
After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Feng Jin, and said meaningfully: "Li Qiwei will definitely come." Without waiting for Feng Jin to speak, he continued:
"Here He is very ambitious, as you can see from the fact that he brought people from China to study in the UK. He definitely has a profound plan and cannot be ignored."
"Maybe it will be a great achievement in the future."
Feng. Jin observed Luo Fuyu's expression and echoed: "Then should we report the matter to the police and let the court strictly investigate the Li family?"
Luo Fuyu was stunned, but he did not sneer at Feng Jin. As his capable subordinate, he knew how to control Feng Jin while he was far away overseas.
As an old fox in the officialdom, he knows how to think about people's hearts best, "Feng Jin, you must use all your energy on the right path and train your subordinates well."
"Don't be like last time. , I didn’t even understand the information, so I started randomly.”
“Even my life depends on you.”
“As for other things, you don’t have to worry about it. .”
Feng Jin knelt down quickly. He knew that he had made a mistake and should not say more.
The relationship between Luo Fuyu and Prince Qing is far beyond the ability of a fifth-grade military attache like him to intervene.
"My subordinate deserves to die. Please rest assured, sir. I will train you twice as hard."
Luo Fuyu waited for a while and then waved his hand casually, "Okay, please step back."
On hearing this, Feng Jin dared to stand up, then bowed and slowly backed away, leaving the hall.
Luo Fuyu was left alone, looking outside, as if he was planning something again.
A small farewell party is being held in the Cavendish Laboratory of Cambridge University.
The senior brother of the laboratory, Professor Thomson's most proud student, Rutherford, has finished his visiting exchange period and will return to Canada tomorrow.
No one felt sad about parting, and everyone was laughing and chatting together.
Because Rutherford's visit is a transitional one, he will definitely return to England in a few years at most.
Thomson would not let his eldest disciple stay in a place like Canada to do scientific research.
The UK is the stage where he can display his talents.
Moreover, Rutherford was enthusiastic about helping others in the laboratory and never maintained his status as aloof, so he was very popular.
Everyone will spontaneously organize to see him off and look forward to his coming back next time.
Rutherford said goodbye to everyone one by one. When it was Ridgway's turn, he held his hand tightly and said affectionately: "Bruce, I hope to meet you again in the UK next time."
Li Qiwei smiled and said: "How do I feel that you are cursing me for not being able to graduate with my Ph.D. and waiting for you all the time."
Everyone laughed, Bruce is so funny.
Rutherford's sadness was also diluted, and he smiled and said: "If you can't graduate with a Ph.D., it must be because you don't want to leave."
"Maybe you just like being in Cambridge. How does it feel?”
“I believe Professor Thomson, I definitely hope you can stay, haha”
Wilson continued: "If Bruce doesn't leave, then I will be more likely to win the Nobel Prize in the future." The jokes of several people brought the atmosphere of the farewell party to a climax, and even Professor Thomson came to join in the fun.
He ate a few pieces of cake, and then gave Rutherford a few words of encouragement, asking him to continue working hard in physics research and create greater glory as soon as possible.
Then, under the blessing eyes of everyone, Rutherford left the laboratory in high spirits.
But Li Qiwei was full of shame and thought silently in his heart: Brother Lu, over the years, the discoverer of the atomic nucleus may have to change hands. Don't worry, I'll show you how.
After returning home from school, Li Qiwei coaxed and coaxed Wang Luyao into his bedroom, and then gently closed the door with a guilty conscience.
After much begging, the little witch finally agreed.
Wang Luyao's cheeks were blushing and his beautiful eyes were tightly closed; Li Qiwei was breathing rapidly and his hands were shaking.
The two sides discussed physical and mechanical issues in a friendly atmosphere.
The topic is: Several methods of shaping and moistening hemispherical soft adipose tissue using the body's own tools.
In order to increase the difficulty of the questions, Wang Luyao also took the initiative to introduce various acoustic additional conditions, and Li Qiwei became even more obsessed with solving the questions.
Early the next morning, Li Qiwei felt refreshed after getting up. He was satisfied with the academic discussion last night.
I thought to myself that physics is really interesting only if two people study it together.
One person can only study the single-handed monotonic derivation problem, while two people can study the ball collision problem.
After breakfast, Li San suddenly came over. Seeing Li Qiwei's happy face, he took out Luo Fuyu's invitation.
Li Qiwei's expression changed instantly. He looked at the invitation, with a hint of amusement, and murmured: "Invite me to the banquet alone? Interesting, very interesting."
"When was this sent? "
Li San replied: "A man named Feng Jin sent it yesterday. He should be a practicing practitioner and has good skills."
"Oh?" Li Qiwei was surprised. "Have you fought with him?"
Li San said: "That's not true, but I can feel his aura."
Now Li Qiwei became interested and asked curiously: "Third brother, you won't tell me that there are levels of martial arts among you martial arts practitioners, right?"
He shouted in his heart, but don't tell me I, this is a world of low martial arts or even middle martial arts, I can even sense breath.
If it’s true, then he’s a shitty academic, so he needs to start practicing the indestructible power of the Vajra as soon as possible.
It would be best to have a system where krypton gold becomes stronger.
Li San was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly, "Master, then you are overthinking. There are only two types of martial arts: killing skills and performance skills."
"The kind of gorgeous and lethal moves in the novels do not exist in reality."
"I only judged from Feng Jin's hands, stance, body posture, etc., what he practiced It's a killing technique, with murderous intent in it."
"As for the level, unless the difference in strength between the two is too great, the winner can only be determined after a real fight."
Li Qiwei. He nodded and felt relieved. It seemed that this was indeed the strictly physical world.
To put it bluntly, the so-called murderous aura is the warrior's intuition, just like a scholar's intuition about formulas. There is nothing particularly mysterious about it.
If a person practices martial arts every day and often sees blood, he will naturally know what similar people are like.
Words may be deceiving, but eyes and temperament cannot be faked.
Then he asked: "Then what is your level of strength? I see that every time you take action, you are very smooth and pleasing to the eye."
Li San thought for a moment, "Foreigners here I don't know, but if there are some famous people in China, I should not be my opponent."
"As for others, I will not lose," Li San said firmly.
Oops!
Great master, Li Qiwei exclaimed in his heart that he is awesome.
Li San is not a person who likes to pretend. Since he dares to make bold statements, it proves his absolute confidence in his own force.
He is now at his best age as a martial artist, at his peak in all aspects.
Li Qiwei finally understood the situation of force in this era. There are indeed those kind of peerless masters, but they should be strong enough to be within an acceptable range.
Everyone else is basically at the same level, it just depends on individual talent and hard work.
Of course, as long as you are a warrior or warrior, your physical fitness will definitely far exceed that of ordinary people.
At this time, Li San suddenly asked: "Master, are you preparing to go to the appointment?"
"They must have guns in their hands, no matter how strong their martial arts are, they can resist them. The power of firearms cannot be exceeded."
Li Qiwei said with a smile: "Third brother, you are worrying too much. I will definitely go. I want to see what tricks the other party wants to play."
"As for the danger, don't worry. There is no need for you to take action at all."
"I just need to take someone with me. Even if Luo Fuyu is given ten courages, he will not dare to touch me."
Li San's expression changed, who could be so capable, "Master, who are you talking about?"
Li Qiwei tried to trick him, "Didn't the invitation say October 5th? Then you and I will try the embassy's Hongmen Banquet."
After that, Li Qiwei didn't take it to heart, packed up and set off for school.
(End of this chapter)