Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 1738: Chapter 1568: Freestyle (Please subscribe!)

The next day.

All day long.

The heat of ’Underwater World’ showed no signs of diminishing; in fact, it became even hotter, especially with that gigantic jellyfish drifting over the city, bringing immense shock to those on site and watching the video.

Previously.

Seeing the waterfall,

one might have thought that was the peak.

It wasn’t until the appearance of the Underwater World that people realized it was just the beginning. The waterfall was merely an appetizer, and the Underwater World was the main course. Following this logic, many people broke through their thought barriers and began to freely imagine.

"The backdrop of the heavens, countless beautiful angels flying around."

"I like elves."

"The idea of elves is good."

"And, if with elves, one could project a gigantic tree inside the city, with a diameter of several tens of meters and a height of five to six hundred meters, with tasty fruit hanging from it."

"But you can’t eat them."

"Can’t you at least look?"

"Snowfall."

"It’s June now, how much grievance could that be!"

"If the colors were more varied, I think the autumn theme would be great, with countless leaves falling, the ground golden, and a gust of wind carrying yellow leaves all over the sky; it would be absolutely beautiful."

"..."

People were unleashing their imagination.

Now that even the Underwater World could be projected, they thought there was nothing that couldn’t be projected.

The more they thought, the more mysterious it became.

However.

What they didn’t know was that all these suggestions were being recorded. With so many people helping to think of future projection content, Tang Qing was more than happy to take it easy. You guys think of ideas, and Little Two will execute them.

As for him.

Heh heh.

He would just enjoy the show.

...

Evening.

PM.

Lin Jiaxue had already returned to the Shanghai Stock Market, while Qin Shiqi and the others were still flying back to Qingyan City. She originally wanted to play at Tang Qing’s place for a few more days, but her mother forcibly brought her back.

Living room.

Lying in Tang Qing’s arms.

The two were watching TV.

"Dialogue" was being aired.

Question after question.

Answer after answer.

Tang Qing could recite it by heart, watching it with little interest, fiddling around instead. Lin Jiaxue, however, watched with great enthusiasm, especially when Tang Qing made an appearance; she hadn’t accompanied him this time.

She had to watch it on TV.

Similarly.

A lot of audiences nationwide were watching too. These days, Tang Qing’s name was so hot that their ears were nearly growing calluses from hearing it, but they had only heard his voice about his deeds without seeing his person.

Upon hearing he was going on a program,

especially about holographic projection,

they set their alarms.

Switched to CCTV-2.

...

Shen City.

In a certain civilian house.

A dozen young people were facing their computers, and the TV on the wall was playing CCTV-2’s "Dialogue". They were all from the same school, staying up late not really to watch Tang Qing.

But to wait for the compiler release.

They were classmates.

About to graduate.

So they organized a small team, planning to use this as a stepping stone for entrepreneurship, and the first step was to learn how to use the ’Time’ compilation software. They had slept well during the day, so they could pull an all-nighter.

Watching until the end.

"When this episode of ’Dialogue’ finishes its premiere, the ’Time’ projection editor will be officially open for download. Versions will be available in many countries, and the Microcrystalline Technology official website will be updated accordingly."

Hearing this,

cheers erupted in the room.

"That news is reliable."

"Free, how wonderful."

"Quick, go to the official website."

"Why hasn’t it refreshed yet?"

"They said after the premiere finishes, and the credits have not rolled yet."

"No way, are they timing it that accurately?"

Suddenly.

The TV subtitles disappeared.

In an instant.

They refreshed to find the compiler download link.

"..."

Damn.

Could it be any more precise; did they have someone specifically waiting to hit enter at the end of the premiere and upload it to the server a second later? Well, at least this shows the company’s rigorous attitude.

"Download quickly."

"Wow, it’s a full 800 megabytes."

"Download."

Back in the day.

They’d have one person download it and the others would copy it.

But in the 4G era,

this time difference was bearable. The bandwidth provided by the operator was huge, and the Microcrystalline Technology server seemed okay as well. In less than ten minutes, most of them had completed the download.

Install.

In just a moment,

a Microcrystalline Technology logo icon appeared on the desktop.

Open it.

Register an account.

One could choose to log in directly with a Little account.

No problem.

They were all university students, accumulating ratings, and they all had Little accounts.

One-click login.

Then.

Opening the tutorial that came with Microcrystalline Technology, they learn while manually testing. In their view, they are at the same starting line as many others now, and they need to push themselves to run faster than the rest.

"Still, the Chinese version of the software is convenient to use."

"So simple."

"Yes, a pixel light point is a trajectory program."

"Nonsense, one point is one trajectory program; a major projection involves thousands, even tens of thousands of points. Integrating them all is only slightly less difficult than controlling special effects frame by frame."

"Terrifying."

"I feel like I’m seeing the day I’ll go gray."

"..."

"Don’t worry too much. Once you master it, many programs can be standardized. This probably isn’t the complete compiler from Microcrystalline Technology; they’ve likely encapsulated some integrated effects themselves."

"So what now?"

"What now? It’s cold salad, why would they give us everything?"

"Exactly, keep a good mindset."

"With a threshold, our efforts can be respected. If everything was provided, even a person off the street could produce a projection as good as the one in Xin’an City, why would we even bother to start a business?"

"Very well put."

"The road is made by people walking."

"Do it."

"..."

For a moment.

Everyone was filled with enthusiasm.

Continuously absorbing this knowledge. They had a good foundation and absorbed it quickly.

At this moment.

Teams like this were emerging in hundreds worldwide, and perhaps by tomorrow, there would be even more. New opportunities, new technology, new markets—all these niches were nearly empty now; everyone wanted to stand tall amidst this tide.

Ahem.

A little too arrogant.

Actually, just not sinking the boat would be good enough. Finding a foothold amidst the waves would already be a great fortune.

...

Shanghai Stock Market.

Villa.

Tang Qing saw a flash of download data before his eyes, not just the download numbers, which didn’t mean much. The data’s significance lay in the information it carried—who downloaded it and what it would be used for—all of which he could see.

Relatively speaking, noveldrama

this compiler was extremely ’primitive.’

It’s kind of like wanting to build a house; I’ve just given you the construction standards, and you must solve the rest yourself—materials, design, construction, decoration, everything can be freely exercised.

The reason isn’t complicated.

If it were too simple, with projection design becoming low-threshold, fool-proof, and cheap, the brand image wouldn’t be too good. After all, the ’Time’s’ customer price was comparable to that of a standard car.

At the same time.

He needed to respect the labor of these people who were diligently learning.

With a threshold,

these people could have food to eat.

Have work.

Today,

’Time’ had already been designated as a luxury item, ensuring its service’s professionalism and high price. Tang Qing used this method to guarantee that, anyway, they were just earning the money of those who had a bit more to spare, and there were no obstacles.