The unparalleled talent of the country started from Harbin Institute of Technology

Ice City, Harbin Institute of Technology, Wangjia on the island in the middle of the lake.

"Dad, it's almost October now, shouldn't you help me prepare songs for my new album?"

Inside the villa's study, Wang Duoyu was writing a theoretical article on the underlying principles of quantum computing when Wang Yifei appeared before him with her backpack and made this request.

She must have just come home from school.

Wang Duoyu put down his pen, looked at his daughter, and smiled:
"You're a junior high student now, and you'll be taking the high school entrance exam next year. If you don't get the top score in the city and get into high school, well, you won't be able to release an album for the next three years of high school. Can you bear that consequence?"

"What do you mean three years of high school? Dad, I only need two years of high school. I can just take the entrance exam for the Beijing Film Academy. I don't want to study for three years!"

After putting down her schoolbag, Wang Yifei went up to her father, hugged his arm, and said in a coquettish tone:

"I've already inquired, and you don't need such a high score to get into the Beijing Film Academy."

"That won't work!"

Before she could finish speaking, her father interrupted her:
"If you dare to apply to the Beijing Film Academy, I'll definitely break your legs!"

"If you can't get into Harbin Institute of Technology, fine. You can choose any of these schools: Peking University, Tsinghua University, Fudan University, or Nanjing University. But Beijing Film Academy is absolutely out of the question!"

She only applied to the Beijing Film Academy to get into that so-called circle, but does Wang Yifei really need to?

In his past life, Wang Duoyu knew that there was a female celebrity in the entertainment industry with an extremely powerful background named Jing Tian, ​​who was known as the queen of resources in the entertainment industry.

Therefore, Jing Tian doesn't need to mingle in any circles at all, since she herself is the circle, with tremendous power behind her.

The current Wang Yifei is even more amazing than Jing Tian in the original timeline, so Wang Duoyu would absolutely not allow her to study at the Beijing Film Academy.

"Dad, are you serious? I can choose any of these universities like Peking University, Tsinghua University, Fudan University, and Nanjing University? Can I skip the college entrance exam?"

Wang Yifei's eyes lit up and she asked, and then her father flicked her forehead.

The pain was so intense that she could only cover her smooth forehead and glare at her father with displeasure.

"Hmph, Big Fish Bro, if you hit me again, I won't like you anymore!"

"Why can't I hit you?" Wang Duoyu said coldly, his face stern.

"Are you still trying to take shortcuts? You still don't want to take the college entrance exam? Let me tell you, even if you manage to get through the so-called summer or winter camp, if you dare not take the college entrance exam and become the top scorer in our Ice City, I'll break your legs!"

"Huh? Brother Big Fish, that's the top scorer in the city! Your expectations are way too high!"

"Wang Yifei, what's so special about being the top scorer in the city? I didn't ask you to be the top scorer in the province. Is that so difficult? By the way, I hope you study mathematics in college, or physics is fine too. Just don't give me any liberal arts majors, or else, hmph!"

After a series of threats, Wang Yifei immediately backed down.

Her father is too domineering; he doesn't give her any choice at all.

Moreover, she clearly stated that she was talking about the album, but her father took the opportunity to arrange her future path.

But she still wanted to go to university as soon as possible and start working, so she wouldn't have to be controlled by her "Big Fish Brother" every day.

She certainly didn't want to be like her older brother, born as a tool for solving problems or a tool for her father to show off.

Hmph, never!

"Dad, let's talk about the third album."

"If you agree to my request, I can prepare the song for you anytime. But if you dare to compromise after agreeing to my request, I will immediately cancel your third album."

what! ! !
Her father's words completely blocked all her escape routes.

"Dad~~~"

Wang Yifei can only resort to acting cute; she doesn't have any other methods, or perhaps her father doesn't accept them.

"Stop shaking me. My expectations of you are already very low. I can't lower them any further. Although I love you, I can't spoil you without limits. That's not spoiling you; that's destroying you."

Hearing her father say that, Wang Yifei was completely at a loss and had no choice but to agree.

"Okay, I promise you, but Dad, when can you give me the song?"

"Here are two copies. Take a look for yourself." Wang Duoyu reached out and pulled open the drawer, taking out two stacks of documents. Wang Yifei was overjoyed when she took them.

Because these aren't just two songs, but songs from two whole albums.

The first sheet at the top of both stacks of documents was the song list, which contained a total of twelve songs.

For example, songs like "Chinese Language," "Persian Cat," "Encounter," "Brave New World," "The First Dream," and "The Girl with Wings" are all very good.

The song list in the second document is clearly a Chinese-style song, one that her father had told her to sing in the style of traditional Chinese opera, such as "Jiangnan", "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion", "Broken Bridge in Snow" and "Rain on Qingming Festival".

However, she soon realized that not all of these Chinese-style songs needed to be sung in the style of traditional Chinese opera.

"Dad, are all the songs on these two albums for me?" Wang Yifei was overjoyed. She felt surrounded by immense happiness, and the little resentment she had felt towards her father earlier had vanished.

Wang Duoyu nodded with a smile:

"Of course, these are all for you, but you have to be able to sing them well; otherwise, giving them to you would be a waste."

"Don't worry, Brother Big Fish. I'm not a child anymore. I've grown up. I'll definitely sing well and won't let you down."

"Okay, then you can go by yourself. But you can practice on these two albums slowly, but you have to choose one. The album release is still scheduled after the high school entrance exam next year. You need to finish recording the songs before March, and then you need to study hard for the next few months from March until the high school entrance exam, understand?"

"Okay, Big Fish, I got it. Thank you, I love you!"

As she spoke, she hugged her father and kissed him on the cheek.

As luck would have it, Liu Xiaoli just pushed open the door and came in. When she saw this scene, the smile on her face froze instantly. The next second, her expression darkened as she stared at her daughter, gritting her teeth and shouting:
"Wang Yifei!!! How many times have I told you? Don't you listen to me?"

Gulu!

Wang Yifei's pretty face turned pale. She didn't expect her mother to go so far, watching her so closely, as if she were a fox spirit in a TV series.

Anyway, she doesn't like her mother anymore. It's always like this, it makes her so angry.

Clutching two stacks of documents, she deftly dodged her mother's attack and dashed out of the study villa.

Yes, she made a clean getaway, but Wang Duoyu, left in the study, had to endure Liu Xiaoli's nagging.

"Wang Duoyu, aren't you going to do anything about your daughter? How old is she? She's just a child, doesn't she know the proper etiquette of sons avoiding their mothers and daughters avoiding their fathers? Don't you know that?"

Liu Xiaoli pointed at Wang Duoyu with one finger and huffed angrily:

"All I do is spoil her and pamper her. Look at her now, she even dares to glare at me. Humph."

To say she was extremely angry wouldn't be an exaggeration; after all, being jealous of one's own daughter isn't exactly something to be proud of.

But in this matter, Liu Xiaoli was indeed very unhappy.

Wang Duoyu is her man; other women can't be so intimate with him.

"..." Wang Duoyu, speechless and helpless, resorted to his ultimate tactic of shifting blame:

"Xiaoli, you need to be reasonable when you say that. You've always been the one taking care of the children, you spend more time with them, and you're the one educating them."

“You said back then that I would be responsible for the children’s studies, and you would be responsible for their lives and other aspects.”

"So the current situation isn't because I spoil her."

Liu Xiaoli simply couldn't out-argue Wang Duoyu; she was the typical type who was both bad at the game and loved to have fun.

Unable to win an argument with her man, she resorted to shameless tactics, summarizing it all as Wang Duoyu's fault.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, I was wrong. Do you have anything else to do? If not, hurry back and tutor Bai Doufu with her homework and supervise Wang Qianqian's homework. I still have work to do."

"Why didn't you just admit it earlier!" Liu Xiaoli said smugly, snorted, turned around and left.

Bang!
With the study door closed, Wang Duoyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just then, the phone on my desk suddenly rang.

Generally speaking, most people contact him nowadays through video chat on the internet, and calling his mobile phone is not very frequent. As for the telephone on his desk, it is used even less often.

But now it's making a sound, which is strange.

After Wang Duoyu answered the call, he learned that it was good news from Beijing: the technical expert team led by Professor Li Xingbang, Kong Xiangyan, and Zhang Jieqian from Beijing University of Aeronautics and Astronautics had successfully completed the wind tunnel test of the Ginkgo Leaf Three-Engine Fighter Engine.

The Nantianmen Project was launched in March 1989 and fully commenced after the Spring Festival in 1990. Major projects, including the Kunlun Space Station, Chengying Tactical Robot, Xuannv Space Fighter, and Ginkgo Leaf Triple-Engine Fighter, were all to be implemented within three years.

By September 1999, the Ginkgo Leaf three-engine fighter jet project had finally passed wind tunnel testing. This marked the initial completion of wind tunnel testing; the next step was to conduct ground taxiing tests.

The Ginkgo Leaf Tri-Engine Fighter is the latest type of fighter jet in China. Although it cannot match the Longxiao Stealth Fighter in speed, it surpasses the latter in payload and has equally impressive stealth capabilities.

Of course, the most impressive feature is the Ginkgo Leaf three-engine fighter jet's ultra-long combat radius, reaching up to 7,000 kilometers, with a maximum flight range exceeding 15,000 kilometers.

Dick or not?
That's like a heifer standing on its head, so incredibly awesome!

The massive Ginkgo Leaf tri-engine fighter jet is fully capable of traversing the vast Pacific Ocean freely, unrestricted by islands or airports.

This is returning to simplicity, the ultimate truth is the simplest!

The attack is straightforward and unpretentious, with the main point being that no rebuttal will be accepted. Anyone who dares to object will be taught a lesson by the Ginkgo Leaf Triple-Strike Fighter.

If the Dragon Roar stealth fighter represents the pinnacle of speed, then the Ginkgo Leaf three-engine fighter represents the pinnacle of tonnage.

The latter not only has a huge tonnage, like a big fat girl, capable of carrying a lot of ammunition, but also can maintain a supersonic speed of nearly Mach 3.5.

When Wang Duoyu designed this fighter jet, he took into account its compatibility with the Longxiao stealth fighter jet.

Although the Longxiao stealth fighter has a terrifying combat radius of 6,500 kilometers, it is comparable to the Ginkgo Leaf three-engine fighter.

However, let's not forget that the Ginkgo Leaf three-engine fighter's massive payload capacity posed a huge threat to the enemy.

Once the Ginkgo leaf-based three-engine fighter jet enters mass production, then China can absolutely rest easy.

Although the Americans failed to drop bombs on our embassy after the outbreak of the Kosovo War in the first half of this year, Wang Duoyu still remembers it.

The Ginkgo Leaf Tri-Engine Fighter is about to be successfully developed. Once it is mass-produced, it will be equipped by the military and work together with the Dragon Roar Stealth Fighter. Let's see who dares to challenge it.
"Excellent! Congratulations, Professor Li, Professor Kong, and Professor Zhang! You have finally succeeded in breaking through the technical barriers."

Wang Duoyu praised with a smile.

Li Xingbang and his group on the other end of the phone were extremely excited, their faces flushed, as if they had drunk a pound of strong liquor, and they were already somewhat drunk.

"Professor Wang, we finally succeeded! We did not let you down."

"Now that the experiment has passed, I wonder when Professor Wang will have time to come to Beijing to inspect it?"

Wang Duoyu politely declined Li Xingbang's invitation.

It wasn't that he didn't want to go, but that he didn't want to waste his time.

The Ginkgo Leaf Tri-Engine Fighter Jet hasn't been test-flown yet, otherwise he could go and take a look.

It had only passed the wind tunnel test; he didn't find it particularly interesting.

Most importantly, he's been busy with the quantum computer project lately, so he doesn't have time to mess around with this.

He has a lot of things to deal with at Want Want Group, but he has no intention of moving.

"Next month, I'll make time to go there next month."

"Okay, then we'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Duoyu shook his head and smiled, then buried himself in his work.

As he worked hard, the sun set outside, and night soon enveloped the earth.

As we approach October, Harbin, being a high-latitude region, is getting dark earlier and earlier.

After it got completely dark, Bai Doufu quietly pushed open the door and went into the study.

"Dad, dinner's ready."

Wang Duoyu looked up and realized that it was completely dark outside.

"Okay, Dad will be right there."

When people are busy, they really don't notice the passage of time.

He hadn't expected time to pass so quickly; it was already dark.

"Daddy, I want a hug."

Just as he stood up, preparing to go back to the villa next door for dinner, the little guy stretched out his little hands and made a request.

"How old are you? Do you still need your dad to carry you?"

"Even if I'm the same age as my older sister, I'm still Daddy's little darling. Besides, Daddy, I'm not as chubby as my older sister. Daddy can hug Mommy, so you can definitely hug me."

puff!

Luckily, Liu Xiaoli and the others weren't there when the little guy said that, otherwise, Bai Doufu's bottom would definitely have turned red.

With just one sentence, he offended two people. Bai Tofu is really something else.

However, even with Wang Duoyu's thick skin, he couldn't help but blush a little when the little guy praised him so much.

After picking up the little guy, Wang Duoyu felt that the little brat seemed to have gotten a bit heavier.

As soon as the father and daughter entered the living room, Liu Xiaoli's nagging started again.

"Wang Chuyue, aren't you ashamed? You're such a big girl, why do you still need your dad to carry you?"

The little hands that Bai Doufu had wrapped around her father's neck tightened even more:
"Hmph, Daddy can hug you, why can't he hug me? Mommy, you're much bigger than me, and Daddy hugs you too, but you..."

Before she could finish speaking, Wang Duoyu had already covered her mouth.

If this continues, I'm afraid Bai Doufu's buttocks might be in danger.

As expected, Liu Xiaoli got angry.

Wang Junhong and his three siblings all burst into laughter.

Everyone found Wang Chuyue's innocent and uninhibited remarks quite amusing.

Liu Xiaoli, wielding a feather duster, rushed over, but was protected by Wang Duoyu.

After all, if that feather duster were to actually land on the little guy, it would hurt a lot.

A few words of reprimand are enough, why would you actually hit me?

It's not a matter of principle.

Unfortunately, Liu Xiaoli wouldn't listen and insisted on hitting him. Wang Duoyu turned around, and the feather duster didn't land on Bai Doufu, but instead landed on him.

Wang Yifei and the others were all shocked and rushed over.

"Mom, you really hit me? Dad didn't bully you, why did you hit me so hard? Look, it's all red and swollen, boohoo, Dad, let me get you some medicine."

Chaos erupted at home.

Liu Xiaoli was completely stunned.

She never expected that Wang Duoyu would be so foolish as to protect Bai Doufu.

When the little girl saw the scars on her father's body, her eyes immediately turned red, and she buried her face in her father's chest and burst into tears.

Wang Duoyu looked at the busy children with a mix of amusement and exasperation, feeling quite gratified. However, when his gaze fell on Liu Xiaoli, his brows furrowed into a deep frown.

"Xiaoli, I have to criticize you this time. Bai Doufu only said one thing to you, did you have to get so angry?"

“We used to tolerate your temper tantrums, but what’s wrong with you lately? You’ve gotten even worse, haven’t you?”

"Is Bai Doufu your daughter? Was she born so you could beat her like this? With a temper like yours, do you even want to have another child?"

"You need to seriously reflect on your actions; look how scared you've made the children."

At this moment, Wang Duoyu also lost his temper.

However, amidst his anger, he also felt a pang of self-reproach.

He hadn't given Liu Xiaoli enough care and attention, otherwise she wouldn't be in this state.

But the couple hardly ever separated. This year, he didn't leave her side very often, and he didn't even go to the Somali peninsula much.

Perhaps this made Liu Xiaoli even more upset, because it had been almost half a year and she still hadn't gotten pregnant.

Long preparations failed to achieve their goal, and the initial passion has gradually faded. (End of Chapter)