What is very scary is that the music echoing in Tang Tianxin's office is actually "Self-Combustion".

What's even more terrifying is that there is a three-dimensional projection in front of her.

The two standing figures in the projection are himself and Zhong Lei.

At this time, the two of them were standing side by side. Zhonglou was holding a notebook in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, pointing at a certain line in the notebook.

Next to him, he was slightly lowering his head to look at the book, frowning in thought.

Tang Tianxin withdrew his eyes from the three-dimensional projection and turned to look at Chen Feng, "It's incredible."

"What is this?" Chen Feng decided to pretend to be crazy.

"This is the statue in front of the fountain in the square of the Imperial Conservatory of Music of the Republic. Legend has it that it was the scene when Master Zhong Lei came to discuss with Master Chen Feng when he just created "Self-Combustion" thousands of years ago."

Chen Feng was confused. He thought he had been exposed. He also felt that this was theoretically impossible. He didn't know how to answer.

In fact, he really wanted to say that when the two discussed it for the first time, it was clear that Zhong Lei directly held the guitar and played and sang, instead of the two of them reading the music score together, and future generations would be too good at making connections.

Also, I have long flowing hair, a high nose and sharp eyebrows, and I am so handsome that I don’t even recognize myself. Why is it so strange?

At first glance, I feel that the facial features should be on my face, but when combined together, they can give people an extremely subtle sense of beauty. I am obviously not so handsome, am I?

People of later generations are too good at adding fuel and jealousy to improve their appearance based on their halo, right?

"Um, General Tang, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Actually, I'm just curious. How did Master Zhong Lei write such a song when the brains of the ancients a thousand years ago were far less developed than ours? What if she knew that her own work would start a revolution hundreds of years later?

How would she feel about a war that killed nearly 4 billion people around the world?"

"You think she's to blame?"

"No, of course I don't blame her. I'm just wondering who can have such magic power to shake the will of a scientist five hundred years later. I've listened to this song countless times and still haven't found the answer.

I also want to know what was discovered that made Dr. Sergey so desperate."

Chen Feng walked to her office and picked up a chess piece from the chess box, "Who knows."

Tang Tianxin seemed to have no objection to his familiarity, "Corporal Chen Feng, I found that your appearance and Master Chen Feng are somewhat similar, and your names are also the same."

Chen Feng nodded, "He is an absolute genius in the field of music creation. I am such a powerful fighting genius that you have never seen before. So history is always surprisingly similar. Geniuses can always produce remote sensing across thousands of years? Maybe he will grow up to be like me.

Anyone who calls me this name is destined to be extraordinary?"

"But you're not as handsome as him."

"Can handsome people be used as food?"

Tang Tianxin stood up, turned off the stereoscopic projection, and looked at Chen Feng from a close distance, "Corporal Chen Feng, I have seen your physical parameters."

"What do you think?"

"You have two choices. Leave the Daxue Mountain base and join the task force directly under the central government to receive intensive training. Or stay at the Daxue Mountain base and participate in the training of Star Frontier Armor from now on."

"Star Blade Armor?"

"Yes, it's the personal biological armor worn by soldiers that recruits see every day."

"Why is it called this name?"

"It is said to commemorate the company founded by Master Chen Feng."

"Why is a music company worth naming a weapon to commemorate?"

"Because Master Chen Feng symbolizes the spirit of never giving up."

"very nice."

"Have you made a decision?"

"I'll stay." Chen Feng had indeed made a decision. He put the chess piece forward and pointed at Tian Yuan's position, "How about a game?"

His decision was that he wanted to win over Tang Tianxin.

It's about picking up girls, not becoming a reproductive tool.

"Oh? You know how to go?"

Chen Feng nodded, "I understand a little bit."

"That's great. In this day and age, it's hard for me to find like-minded people." Tang Tianxin sat down with his legs crossed and made a gesture of asking him to sit down. "So, to celebrate my success, let's have a round with an elite warrior?"

after an hour.

Tang Tian said with unfinished thoughts: "It seems that you really only know a little bit, but I am still very happy. Thank you for trying your best to play chess with me. Watching your moves full of mistakes is more despair than when facing the AI.

It makes me much happier."

On the chessboard, the white piece held by Chen Feng was completely defeated.

If Tang Tianxin hadn't been reluctant to end this rare real-person chess game too early, and repeatedly betrayed him, this chess game would have been settled long ago.

Chen Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I agree."

"Okay, Corporal Chen Feng, I have to attend a communications meeting. But before that, I have to give you an order. Starting from tomorrow, in addition to completing basic soldier training, you have to accompany me every day.

A game of chess."

Tang Tianxin smiled and gave the order to expel the guests.

"no problem."

Chen Feng stood up to leave.

Just when he was about to go out, Tang Tianxin called him from behind again.

"Chen Feng."

Chen Feng turned around and said, "General, what are your orders?"

"You have the same goal as us, right? Can I trust you?"

"General, if you are talking about becoming a good soldier and fighting for humanity, then our goals will always be the same."

"Okay, you go out."

After walking far away and standing on the platform shuttle, Chen Feng looked back and shrugged.

Because he was so sharp, so good, and he knew Go so coincidentally, it made Tang Tianxin slightly doubtful, making her wonder how there could be such a coincidence in the world.

There must have been a battle between heaven and man in her heart, or it may have been a rigorous logical analysis, and she finally decided to trust him.

In the Xingfengjia basic training building.

Professor Ouyang and Ding Huzheng worked together to show the amazing abilities of Xingfengjia in front of Chen Feng.

"On the surface, the Star Blade Armor looks like a close-fitting leather jacket, right?"

Professor Ouyang pointed to Ding Hu next to him and asked Chen Feng.

At this time, the Star Front Armor on Brother Tiger's body was in a completely softened state.

Chen Feng felt that this description was inappropriate, "This is obviously an F1 racing suit, and with the addition of the helmet, it looks exactly the same."

"Hey, buddy. I can't believe there is a second person in the entire base who knows about F1 racing besides me! As early as 800 years ago, F1 withdrew after the first mass-produced magnetic levitation car was invented.

The stage of history.”

At this time, a technician who was passing by came in.

"Get away Scott! No one wants to discuss Schumacher and Hakkinen with you, we're busy!"

Professor Ouyang scolded the technician away, using extremely fluent English and a smooth Downing Street accent in London.

Chen Feng smiled at the man and said, "Let's talk later. I like Hamilton better."

"Nie! Great!"

Scott smiled and walked away.

Chen Feng has many familiar faces in the Daxue Mountain Base, but now the Daxue Mountain Base is larger and there are still many new faces.

These new faces include whites, blacks, Indians, etc., which should be the legacy of Sergey's coup.

"Corporal Chen Feng, please look here. Aren't you curious where the weapons of the Star Blade are hidden?"

Dr. Ouyang drew Chen Feng's attention back to Ding Hu.

"Ding Hu, activate the ultimate melee combat mode."

In order to stop him from being distracted, Dr. Ouyang decided to make a big move as soon as he arrived.

Following a strange sound, countless filaments quickly dispersed from the surface of the black star armor on Ding Hu's body. These filaments intertwined in the air, and finally condensed into the appearance of a ferocious armor.

With shoulder spikes and body-covering protective armor, he looks like an ancient warrior.

Ding Hu stretched his hand behind his back and took out a small black stick about two decimeters long.

Countless filaments spread out from the stick again, and finally formed a large knife over three meters long.

Chen Feng was indeed shocked, "What... what is this? Mass is not conserved?"

Dr. Ouyang shook his head, "No, the mass is still conserved. The total weight of Instructor Ding Hu's equipment is still fifty-seven kilograms. It seems to be larger in size, but it is actually a hollow structure. Take a closer look."
To be continued...