"Very good, now take off the Star Armor, I will tell you how to control it. At any time, you can complete the action as usual."

Chen Feng interrupted, "Yes, I know. The Star Armor can capture my nerve reactions and track my next move."

Dr. Ouyang, "The young man is quite knowledgeable. Then let's talk about form switching, equipment awakening and various auxiliary function packages. Do you understand?"

"I don't understand."

"If you don't understand, don't interrupt!"

The Star Armor is simpler to operate than the Blue Dragon Armor, but it has more additional functions, which are all new things.

There are dozens of targeted combat function packages, each equipped with different auxiliary machinery to meet the needs of various combat scenes and special missions.

Oceans, plains, jungles, space, the surface of extraterrestrial planets, and so on.

In Chen Feng's opinion, these functions are redundant and there is no need to make them so complicated.

All he needs to do is continue to enhance mobility and protection and improve his combat capability.

There is no point in doing so many fancy things. He is trying to keep people alive in space for a while. As long as he can rush onto the invader's spaceship and run for a while, it will be a huge success.

But now he is still a nobody and no one listens to him.

He also cannot get around the rules of the army. He must learn all the functions of the Star Armor before he can wear the Star Armor and go to the training ground like other elites.

After being busy like this until late at night, Chen Feng finally completed one-fifth of his learning progress.

Dr. Ouyang was very satisfied with Chen Feng. "Your learning ability is outstanding in the Central Task Force. If you work hard, you should be able to finish learning in five or six days. Stop here today and go back to rest." When he

walked out of the training building, he was surprised to find that the researcher named Scott was still waiting for him.

He sat on the flowerbed with his legs crossed and his hands in his pockets. The stereo projection in front of him was playing a recorded video of Schumacher participating in the Grand Prix.

Chen Feng sat next to him.

"Hey, buddy." Scott greeted happily, "Many soldiers in the base look down on these racers from thousands of years ago. I think they are really ignorant."

Chen Feng said casually: "Of course, people thousands of years ago did not have any genetic technology. The dynamic vision, nerve response, and body load tolerance of F1 drivers reached the pinnacle in that era. I can say responsibly that if these top drivers were born in our era, they would definitely become the strongest warriors."

"We really hit it off at first sight. But I don't quite understand, Schumacher is obviously greater, why do you appreciate Hamilton more?"

Chen Feng actually asked him.

At that time, he just wanted to get close to him and casually said a name he knew.

He is not a car fan, so how can he understand those things.

"I don't deny Schumacher's greatness, but that doesn't stop me from appreciating other drivers. Everyone just needs to find their own hero." Chen Feng decided to defeat Scott with philosophy.

Scott's brain really crashed for a long time, and then he suddenly excitedly held Chen Feng's shoulder, "Are you talking about the diversity of ideology?"

Chen Feng had no idea what he had realized, "Yes."

Anyway, he just nodded and that was it.

"Thank you, you helped me a lot. I have to go back to work. Let's talk another day."

"Wait a minute, Scott."

"What?"

"What is your job?" "

I have a PhD in anthropology and genetics. I am responsible for the physical parameter testing in the base, the tracking and monitoring of awakeners, and the preparation of nutritional meals in the cafeteria."

Scott left after he finished speaking. Chen Feng wanted to ask him some questions, but he could only wait until next time.

Back in the dormitory, he took a short nap and then got up early.

There were still four or five hours before morning exercise, and he still had time to do some of his own personal things.

After reading about the history of nearly a thousand years yesterday, he turned his attention back to his own industry today.

He thought, since the name of Xingfeng Entertainment can be used to name cutting-edge weapons thousands of years later, then this company that has condensed his efforts must eventually grow into a great company... right?

"So this is the meaning of the spirit of never giving up in the trough!"

What is this eye-catching corporate history?

Am I so incompetent!

I have obviously become much smarter, and I have already become famous in the music industry. I have accumulated a lot of experience. My life should not be so unbearable, right?

In this timeline, Xingfeng Co., Ltd. has been maintained for nearly 30 years.

After experiencing explosive growth in the early stage, Xingfeng accumulated a large number of music copyrights, completed the original capital accumulation, and also collected many professional producers.

Although Master Chen Feng himself has not written any classics, and Ou Junlang, the folk song king, has also faded, his singer Zhong Lei is getting stronger and stronger.

Relying on the copyright capital and Zhong Lei's support, Xingfeng Company has been able to maintain for many years. Meng Xiaozhou's management ability is not bad, not to mention Zhong Lei, a cash cow.

It shouldn't be so sad.

But in 2030, Master Chen Feng chose to part ways with Zhong Lei, and future generations are puzzled by this.

Chen Feng knows the reason, and he doesn't want to hold Zhong Lei back.

After the separation of the two recognized masters, Master Chen Feng fell into a slump, while Zhong Lei's artistic career continued to rise steadily, and eventually she formed her own school, creating the concept of post-modern music, the core of which is the restoration and variation of various beautiful sounds of nature.

This innovative concept is still influencing future generations a thousand years later.

On the other hand, the situation of Xingfeng Company is getting worse and worse.

Later generations generally believe that if Master Chen Feng is not so stubborn and limits Xingfeng's business scope to music creation, copyright development, singer signing and packaging, then this company has a chance to become a century-old enterprise.

But since the separation, Master Chen Feng began to let himself go like crazy.

He made science fiction movies, games, and invested in high-tech companies.

His science fiction movies had empty plots, pale characters, and no emotional interaction between the male and female protagonists. Some sequels even had no male and female protagonists at all. Later generations called it a postmodern doomsday opera.

His box office was a mess at the time, but he refused to give up and increased his investment.

The game he made was also a Star Wars game with humans and aliens fighting against each other, but he didn't follow the routine. He only let the players develop human technology first, and then they were destroyed in an instant. The game had no fun at all, so it naturally failed.

The high-tech companies he invested in were even more sharp. They were all super-innovative companies that would take decades to see results, and their basic theories had never been verified. They only had concepts. They took bigger steps than Elon Musk.

Many so-called cutting-edge innovative projects were actually just storytelling scams, but he happily rushed into them.

The result was that his investment yielded no results at all, and his money became less and less.

In the end, he squandered all his billions of wealth, went bankrupt around 2050, and retired to the mountains.

It was not until hundreds of years later, when some changes occurred, that some top-level humans realized his foresight in his doomsday operas, and his confusing film works were rehabilitated.

Although his film plots were indeed terrible, and the actors and directors at the time were tortured by him to the point of wanting to die, and the audience vomited three liters of blood, his doomsday operas themselves were still of great artistic value.

Master Chen Feng's reputation was restored and he was praised by later generations, but this could not change his failed entrepreneurial journey.

He struggled all his life on the road that was too advanced, and he also failed all his life. He never regretted or retreated until he died at the foot of Nanshan Mountain.

After reading these materials, Chen Feng began to reflect and summarize.

With his own personality, it was not strange to do these things, and it was reasonable.

He could understand his own anxiety and struggle in this timeline. He really tried his best to do something, but unfortunately he failed to do it well.

The goals and actions exceeded the limits of his own ability and the times, and the final result was a tragedy.

"Forget it. Next time I go back, I will analyze what I have done, predict the future development of the times, and keep a few tips for myself according to the rhythm of this failure, so as to make fewer mistakes. I should have done better."

After watching his own tragedy, he tried to look up scientific and technological achievements, and the results were mixed.

The good news was that the overall atmosphere this time was much more relaxed than last time, and he could look up a lot of basic contemporary knowledge.

As long as he wanted, as long as he could persist, as long as his IQ level was high enough, no matter what discipline or industry, the knowledge system in the educational database was enough for him to learn from entry-level to doctoral level.

The worry was that the past research results produced over thousands of years were actually collected as historical materials in the historical database.

The access threshold to the historical archives was not high, and he had achieved it before. He

could get a master's degree in a certain subject, or become an external employee of a certain research institute.

But this time, there was no coagulation serum for him to show himself. It had been two days since he updated the physical test data, and he had not been summoned by Pangu Academy.

Chen Feng analyzed that although he had refreshed the record, the degree of refresh was not enough to cause surprise.

Then he could consider studying a certain subject from now on and getting a master's degree.

The degree is a ladder that people at the bottom must pass when they are promoted. The higher the degree, the more they can choose to access more knowledge systems independently, without the approval of anyone, and the authority will be automatically improved.

Before stepping onto the degree ladder, knowledge is completely defenseless, but the degree itself is a roadblock.

So, what direction should he focus on next?

Chen Feng was confused.

Want to become a non-staff member, or start primary school now?

He made a decision quickly.

Grasp both hands, and both hands must be strong.

Start with basic knowledge, I don’t believe it!

He opened the primary school textbook.

Ten minutes later, he chose to cross the upper right corner.

It feels like starting from the kindergarten textbook.

He opened the kindergarten textbook again.

For a long time.

Looking at the physical formula composed of a long string of characters in the early childhood education textbook, he knew every letter and word, but he just didn’t understand what they meant when combined.

Speechless.

Children nowadays...are they all so precocious?

The gene fluid of this era is probably also known as growth hormone, right? It's

so shocking.

The preschool education materials alone are constantly subverting his scientific views.

If it were in the past, he would probably give up on the spot.

But this time, because of the effect of the coagulation serum, he knew that his memory and comprehension speed had improved a little, and he was more confident, so he decided to give it a try.

He was really tired of feeling mentally retarded every time he came here and came into contact with scientific knowledge. There was

still an hour before the morning exercise, and he was racing against time and absorbing this new knowledge with all his strength. In

one hour, he finally finished the first chapter and the first section of "Science", the first volume of the textbook for the first academic year of the twelve-year compulsory education preschool class.

This class covered the basic knowledge of physics, astronomy, chemistry and mathematics, which was basically derived from the child training system left by Sergei five hundred years ago.

Chen Feng began to wonder if he could extract the basic theories from it and use them to revolutionize the era after returning.

But he soon realized that this was not feasible.

The overturn of the knowledge system was too drastic and the time span was too far.

How to describe this feeling?

Give an example.

A modern person travels back to the Tang Dynasty and tells the craftsmen in the Ministry of Industry that there are eight planets in the solar system and that the earth is 150 million kilometers away from the sun.

Will they understand? Will they believe it?

Let's just assume that they believe it, but will it make the people of the Tang Dynasty grow one more grain of rice?

No.

Or if a modern person goes to Newton and tells him that light has the dual nature of wave and particle and that electrons are uncertain, will Newton burn you to death?

He tried to simply scan the outline of the content in the elementary and junior high school textbooks.

Although he still couldn't understand it, he could understand the direction of these textbooks.

It includes both the in-depth theoretical knowledge and the process of practical application.

Unfortunately, it still can't be used.

Let's continue with the Tang Dynasty as an example.

A modern man who has mastered the entire semiconductor chip production process returns to the Tang Dynasty and is asked to make a chip?

Come on, build a blast furnace and burn quartz.

Maybe you can get single crystal silicon?

Nonsense!

But Chen Feng is not desperate.

Although he has to take some detours, he can choose to learn these advanced knowledge first, get a degree, and then learn "papermaking", so that he can use it when he returns to the "Tang Dynasty".

Under the tide of the times, the development of science and technology has never existed in isolation, but is an organic dynamic overall change formed by the combination of countless small links.

The technological level of human beings can be regarded as a whole organism.

In biological evolution, it is impossible for a trilobite to grow a human hand and give you a ring finger.

From ancient arthropods to humans, countless subtle mutations must have occurred, and the birth of each mutation must be based on the foundation that has been laid before.

Even with modern science, it is possible to connect a human finger to a lizard, but the finger will still quickly rot and fall off.

Unless artificial intervention can be used to give the lizard the same external conditions as humans, such as body fluids and cells, this still requires targeted and concentrated changes in certain aspects.

Like the worldview expounded by director Neal in "Chaos", aliens taught humans wormhole technology, and humans instantly ran into the space age?

No, humans simply cannot understand how wormholes go from theory to practice.

Even if we have a full set of wormhole technology, we cannot produce a wormhole shuttle station ourselves.

Even if aliens send a space station, humans will die instantly at the other end of the wormhole after passing through it.

Chen Feng knew exactly what he wanted to do.

It was impossible for him to learn all the knowledge. He only needed to find a point in the entire technological process that he could break through with a conclusion in one sentence in the early 21st century.

These breakthrough points are hidden in the historical archives.

He saw that the time was about right, so he turned off the stereoscopic projection, walked out of the room, stepped on the flatbed loader, and headed straight for the Star Armor training building.

On the way, he looked at the training ground where the battle was in full swing from a distance, and gradually became excited.

I almost drowned in the ocean of knowledge. It's time to do something else to regain my confidence.

You all just wait for me for three days, and then I will teach you how to use the Star Armor.