Chapter 734

Shangjing city.

There are more than 3000 seats in the magnificent Great Hall of the people.

Most of the people sitting here are scholars from the Chinese Academy of Sciences or the Chinese Academy of engineering, senior officials from relevant departments of the manned lunar landing program, and representatives from all walks of life. There is only one purpose for all of us to sit here. That is to give the warmest applause and sincere blessing to the heroes of the manned moon landing plan.

In the host's solemn opening speech and warm applause, the commendation conference of manned lunar landing project officially opened. Amid applause, an old man with a dignified face stepped up to the front desk and stood in front of the microphone.

The applause subsided.

The old man paused, speaking slowly in a solemn and steady voice.

"Fifty one years ago, our" Oriental red one "was launched successfully. This is our half year time. It's really like a dream.

He never thought that he would be able to see this day in his lifetime, and never thought that the electric propulsion system proposed by the land boat could really be realized. Now looking at all this in front of him, he could not say whether he was pleased or regretted.

Sitting beside him, Academician Wu Kang, chief engineer of the air force equipment research institute, sighed softly.

"That guy is really good."

Yuan Huanmin looks slightly.

"You said..."

"Who else could it be besides Professor Lu?" Academician Wu smiled and continued, "when the science and Technology Bureau called the air force equipment department, director Qin of the air force equipment department called me again. He said that someone had made an air space plane propelled by Taiwan electric power, but there was something wrong with the funds. I need to help him to consult. It's not reliable You can guess that after my three astronauts' awards, the next step is the researchers who contribute to the cause of manned landing on the moon.

Although it is the three astronauts who challenge the landing on the moon, without the silent efforts of these heroes behind the scenes, it is impossible to stamp the footprints of the Chinese nation on the moon only by determination and courage.

It's also the first class Medal of merit in aerospace.

This is the highest medal in the field of aerospace, and also the dream of countless Aerospace people. Generally, this award will only be awarded to the astronauts and technicians who have made outstanding contributions to the breakthrough space experiment, and the number is quite small.

He took out the gold medal from the brocade box. The old man put it on the chest of the boat and held his hand tightly. He said solemnly.

"Thank you!"

Lu Zhou: "you're welcome."

For him, medal is a secondary thing. Since he got the Lingyun medal, there has been a lot of demand for it. In fact, his needs are very simple, as long as someone can support his experiment and let him continue to explore on the road of science.

Staring at the boat for a while, the old man said with a smile.

"I'm ashamed to say that I have nothing to give you."

Lu Zhou smiled lightly: "don't be so polite, a medal is enough."

"Just one medal is not enough to express the country's gratitude to you," said the old man after a pause, thinking for a while, and opening his mouth, "you have everything I can give you, and you may not be interested in other things. Later I thought about it. Since there is no common thing to send you, I will send you a pair of ink. "

As he spoke, the old man took a folded rice paper from the waiter's hand and unfolded it in front of the boat.

I can only see on this rice paper, a line of magnificent Xingkai is walking in the clouds and flowing water.

[auspiciousness comes from purple, and talent comes from Jiuzhou! ]

there is also a four party name stamp at the place of signing.

Looking at this line of regular script, Lu Zhou's face appeared a little surprise.

Even though he didn't know much about art, he could still feel the strength between the strokes.

"Good words."

"There's no good word," the old man smiled and waved his hand. "If you like it, you can find a place to hang it."

He took the rice paper from the old man's hand and the box from the waiter's hand, and Lu Zhou nodded his thanks.

Although I don't know what this thing has, seeing the envious eyes of director Li and others, Lu Zhou can probably understand a little. The meaning of this word is probably extraordinary.

Speaking of it, if I hang this thing in the office, will it look too ostentatious?

emmm……

Forget it. It's better to collect the historical relics.