I created the Longevity Club

"Start with the new members."

After Lu Li finished speaking, he looked at Rong Yiyou and his nephews who were sitting in the last row like elementary school students.

As Lu Li spoke.

One after another, their eyes were cast towards the last row of the conference room~. They felt the gazes of the "ancestors".

Rong Yiyou, Rong Zhijian, Chen Yunping brothers, Mr. Bill, Buffett... They looked at each other, their palms sweating... "Rong Yiyou, come on." Lu Li simply pointed at someone. Rong Yiyou was the first real member of the Changsheng Club, and he was pulled back from death by him, which was very representative of the members of this period.

"Everyone applaud." Lu Li said.

After speaking, he took the lead in applauding and welcoming.

Zhuge Liang smiled a little, and then applauded Rong Yiyou.

'The mental construction of the immortals?

'Mr. is really keeping up with the times, always learning and adapting to the times...''This is indeed a very important part...Zhuge Liang whispered. Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling...

Galileo, Newton...

George. Simon. Ohm, Faraday...

The warm applause of the immortals resounded in the conference room!

Lu Li sat back in his seat.

Rong Yiyou walked to the podium.

Rong Yiyou, 101 years old, is 94 years old...

His face is still older than most people in the conference room...

He should have died at the age of 98 three years ago, but now, he is still alive! Rong Yiyou had a glorious time when he was young and participated in the creation of great projects...

But when he stood in front of the podium in this conference room and was stared at by a pair of eyes, he was nervous. "Everyone..."

"I am 101 years old this year, and I should not be called an immortal. Compared with the predecessors present, my experience and life may be as short as fireworks." The old Rong Yiyou opened his speech with such words.

He was very low-key and considered every word he uttered.

"I was pulled back from death by you."

"I think the only thing I can share with you is the feeling of gradually recovering vitality on the edge of life and death." Rong Yiyou said in a serious voice.

"Live towards death, the only thing you can do before death..."

"I found that life is composed of the past, present and future. None of the three is indispensable. Everyone needs to have all three to have a complete life..." Rong Yiyou's old voice hovered in the conference room. Thought-provoking...

Thought-provoking...

In front of the stage.

Everyone in the conference room thought about Rong Yiyou's feelings and gained more or less.

After a long time.

Rong Yiyou stepped down.

Zhang Jian walked to the front of the stage.

Zhang Jian, born in 1853, is 171 years old this year. "Everyone."

"I was born in 1853 and am 171 years old this year. Compared with my predecessors, I am still a junior." Zhang Jian said calmly, facing Zhuge Liang and others, bowing.

"However, the era in which I was born was a turbulent era. I think I will start from now on, hoping to bring benefits to my predecessors and colleagues..." Zhang Jian said in a deep voice.

Zhang Jian shared his life experience...

'Early study, military staff, high school champion, industry, golden age, political dance...' and finally, 'eternal life for a hundred years'!

Zhang Jian stepped down.

The third speaker was Andre Marie Ampere, one of the scientists of the 19th century.

Ampere was born in 1775 and is 249 years old this year.

"Two hundred years ago, the biggest fantasy I had was to imagine the world a hundred years later..." "And today, two hundred years later, the technology of the modern world makes me excited and happy!" "I think what keeps me curious and exploratory as an immortal..." "It is the eternal yearning for the future!"

Andre. Marie. Ampere said loudly with rosy cheeks.

The fourth speaker was Galileo, who was born in 15.

Mr. Galileo has an important position in the history of human science and is known as the father of modern science. "Life is like an anvil. The more it is struck, the more sparks it can produce." 0.. Ask for flowers 0.. . . Galileo said in a deep voice.

The last speaker...

The fifteenth in the serial number of the Immortality Club.

Zhuge Liang, who was born in 181 AD and has lived for 1,843 years.

Zhuge Liang stood in front of the podium.

In the meeting room.

Many members looked at Zhuge Liang with some awe... This existence is too ancient...

He is just one person, as if he represents, as if he has witnessed the development history of mankind in the past two thousand years... "I was born in 181 AD."

"In 234 AD, at Wuzhangyuan, the teacher granted me immortality."

Zhuge Liang supported his hands in front of the podium, his eyes revealed memories and vicissitudes, and his voice sounded slowly.

……0 "That was an ancient era."

"In that era, Cai Lun reported the improved papermaking technique to the emperor... Zhang Heng created the Houfeng seismograph..." "In that era, the Western Roman Empire was still in the west of this land, and it was extremely powerful..." "In that era, in this land, the princes rose up, and Cao Cao narrowed the emperor to command the princes..." Zhuge Liang said in a deep voice. "Over a thousand years..."

In the conference room.

Except for Zhuge Liang's voice, there was no noise.

Sitting in the last row, the young uncle and nephew Rong Yiyou, the Chen brothers, Mr. Zhou, Kong Yuntao, Machi X... Everyone had mixed emotions, as if they were in a dream.

Mr. Bill, the richest man in the United States, and Warren Buffett, the stock god, panted softly... They opened their eyes wide, listening and remembering every word...

Who could have imagined that in this ordinary conference room, there would actually be a group of real immortals who came from the ancient times?

Just listening to them share their life experiences, it was as if you had witnessed the development of the entire human race with your own eyes! "We are participating in the biggest secret in human history." Buffett whispered with a flickering look in his eyes.

Compared to this one, everything in the world is just like floating clouds!

The first row of the conference room, the center.

Lu Li smiled and looked at Zhuge Liang on the stage.

More than a thousand years of time kept going back in his eyes. Five.