Spy Movie

Chapter 149 Zhuangzi and the Quail

Chapter 149 Zhuangzi and the Quail

"Quail? No, absolutely not!" Zhao Hui repeatedly objected.

Zhang Xin asked in a relaxed tone, "Is there something wrong?"

"What's wrong with calling it? It's obviously very wrong, okay? Quail, why don't you call it pheasant?"

"If you have something to say, what kind of personal attack are you doing? Cicadas, cormorants, and quails all have wings. What's wrong? What's the problem?"

"The problem is that quail is too low for my liking."

"I can't chat with an uneducated person like you. Have you ever heard of Zhuangzi? Zhuangzi of Zhuangzhou Mengdie, Zhuangzi of Laozi Zhuangzi..."

Zhao Hui said speechlessly, "What does quail have to do with Zhuangzi?"

"Hey, it really does matter. Listen carefully, Zhuangzi once said in "Zhuangzi·Heaven and Earth":

The husband and sage live in quail and eat (button) food, and the birds walk without showing;

If there is Tao in the world, all things will prosper; if there is no Tao in the world, then you will be idle in cultivating virtue; if you are tired of the world for a thousand years, you will go to immortality; ride on the white clouds to the land of emperors;

The three are not to suffer, and the body is always safe, so what shame is there? ! "

Zhao Hui Qiqi Aiai said: "What do you mean by that?"

"Probably means that saints are like quails who live in no fixed place, like birds that fly without a trace. If the world is peaceful, they will enjoy peace; , Kowtow to the Emperor of Heaven. The turmoil in the world can't affect the saint at all, so how can it damage his practice of inaction?

You see, the quail is very powerful, even Zhuangzi praised it. "

"Wow, it turns out that quail is so powerful... But, I always feel that something is wrong."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, it's just quail."

Zhang Xin on the opposite side hung up the phone, and Zhao Hui walked back to his master in a daze, with a melancholy expression on his face.

"What happened to you, you were struck by lightning?!"

Zhao Hui's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Master's arm: "Master, I have a question for you."

"Say!"

"Do you know the relationship between Quail and Zhuangzi?"

The old man with white hair and childlike face nodded, opened his mouth and said: "My husband and saint, live in quail and eat..."

"Okay, okay, I've heard it once, my head is big, then my captain gave me a code name, called Quail, what do you think?"

The old man turned around, turned his back to Zhao Hui, and said slowly: "Well, you captain has something... okay, let's just let the quail be the quail, there's nothing wrong with it, isn't it very down-to-earth?"

The master rarely turned his back on him during conversations, but Zhao Hui trusted his master very much, so he put down all his guard immediately, and said happily, "That's okay, master, I'll go and pack my things first..."

The old man turned around, looked at Zhao Hui's cheerful steps, and showed a wicked smile,

There is no problem with Zhuangzi saying this. He is a Taoist figure, and he pays attention to the practice of non-action.

But these words are very inappropriate for Zhao Hui.

Because Zhao Hui is an intelligence officer, he should take responsibility when he joins this organization, instead of practicing inaction.

In other words, the cormorant was mocking Zhao Hui for not having the concept of family and country in his heart.

From the perspective of his master, such behavior makes him feel annoyed, but he also has a lot of helplessness in his heart. After all, Zhao Hui's thinking has long been solidified, and even he can hardly correct it.

Because of this, he didn't make a sound to remind him.

Let him suffer a little...

In fact, Zhang Xin didn't think too much about it, he just thought that quails were quite interesting, and then made a far-fetched conclusion based on this.

Who knows why Zhuangzi went crazy and mentioned quail in his writings.

Isn't this what Lang Dei did!

When he came to Cicada's studio, Cicada saw him and quickly said, "Cormorant, I posted the modeling software and tutorials in it, you can read it yourself."

He sat in front of the computer and said, "Is the Internet disconnected? I mean disconnection in the physical sense."

"Of course!"

To be honest, Zhang Xin has a natural fear of hackers, and always feels that no matter how powerful the system is, it will be breached, but if I don’t connect to the Internet at all, then I don’t have to worry about being breached at all.

Zhang Xin clicked on the tutorial, and found that the tutorial was quite long, at least five hours.

Even if it is played twice, it will take more than two hours.

Before it even started, he felt a lot of malice, what the hell is this.

Two and a half hours later, after watching the video, he felt that the matter seemed not too difficult.

Then he opened the software and was ready to start. In fact, his modeling is not very difficult, because he does not need to make it very textured, basically a line is right, and he has accurate surveyed drawings, he basically Just build it in the same proportions.

Then... By the way, where did the rope get from the tutorial just now?

In this way, I started working while watching the tutorial, and finally built the first house of the first board, and it was completely dark.

Zhang Xin communicated with the system while eating the dinner delivered by Cicada.

{System, can you embody the pictures I reproduced into my computer? }

[Insufficient host authority. 】

Zhang Xin sighed, finished his meal quickly and continued modeling.

Probably practice makes perfect, after he made the first building, his speed became faster.

One is the buildings on the entire template. There are too many similarities. Basically, these buildings are not very different.

And as the modeling progressed further, he wanted to understand one thing. In fact, he didn't need to care about the internal structure of the building, as long as he cared about the external structure.

In this way, on the one hand, his proficiency has improved, and on the other hand, he has learned to cut corners. By the next morning, he had completed two-thirds of the content of the first board.

According to this progress, he will be able to build the model in three days.

In fact, it didn't take three days. He forgot to sleep and eat, and his hair fell out a lot. Under the work intensity, after another two and a half days, he copied the contents of the four boards into the computer.

Then the contents of the four boards were combined together.

After checking it was correct, he remembered the content in the movie.

He remembered that after Tony turned the entire model into a digital model, he deliberately eliminated the exits, entrances, roads, swimming pools, scenery, bushes, and parking lots.

So he said again: {System, can you help me eliminate the exits, entrances, roads, swimming pools, scenery, bushes, and parking lots in the model diagram? }

[The host has insufficient permissions to edit the actual image. 】

What can't be done, what a garbage system!

Zhang Xin was not discouraged either. He simply copied the original model of the Stark Industrial Park as an archive, and then continued editing on the copy, preparing to eliminate everything that should be eliminated.

This job is relatively simple, but it will test a person's carefulness, and there will be some mistakes if you are not careful.

He had just finished removing the road, and Cicada was standing next to him again.

"what happened?"

"Boss Huang has already found out the whereabouts of Alexander Pierce, and there may be a chance to see him tonight."

"Where and when?"

(End of this chapter)