Senior Superstar

Although a wave of lottery draws consumed most of the applause value obtained through the Golden Rooster Award.

But Li Shixin was quite happy to get the small blue memory pill from the system.

This thing doesn't seem to be very useful, it can only extract people's known memories. But Li Shixin thinks that the function of this thing is simply against the sky!

The human brain is actually not small.

Li Shixin had read a scientific paper, the content of which was a brain volume experiment conducted by scientists on mice.

According to the experimental results, there are a total of 13 neuron structures in the brain of a mouse. After data analysis, it is found that only the 13 neuron structures in the brain of the mouse have reached a storage capacity equivalent to 1TB.

The human brain probably has more than 100 billion neurons. If the storage capacity of the human brain is converted according to this unit, it is equivalent to 950 million 8TB hard drives, which is about 7.6 billion TB!

But the human memory model is very peculiar, and this model will have certain coverage. That is, every time new knowledge of the same category is learned, part of the old memory will be overwritten. Therefore, memories that have not been used for a long time will be selectively forgotten by the brain.

And the effect of the small pill is to perfectly overcome this negative buff of the human body!

If the existing memories don't need to be specially consolidated, but can be extracted through small pills, wouldn't he become a photographic memory?

After reducing the age of the remaining 1.2 million cheers in small batches, the delighted Li Shixin held a bunch of small pills and fell asleep soundly.

Li Shixin got up early the next morning.

As usual, he went to the small square behind the hotel to practice his big guns for a while, and then he asked the front desk of the hotel for an address book.

In the living room, after casually reading a page in the address book, Li Shixin went out for dinner on his feet.

After ten o'clock, after having breakfast and strolling around the nearby shopping malls and returning to the hotel, Li Shixin took out a small pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Recalling the address book he looked at in the morning, Li Shixin was stunned.

In my mind, the scene when I flipped through the address book was almost as clear as the high-definition movie version.

Every name, every number in the address book, and even the spam advertisements at the top of the page, he actually remembers every word clearly!

"Tsk!"

Feeling the actual effect of the new props, Li Shixin smacked his lips.

"Look back, let's put on a variety show with the strongest brain or something."

In a blink of an eye, it was afternoon.

At 4:30, Li Shixin, who had cleaned himself up like a dog, brought An Xiaoxiao to the Ditan Cultural Center.

When he arrived, the cultural center was already overcrowded.

In this time and space, the country has done a good job in protecting the copyright of works, and has vigorously rectified and cracked down on copyright infringement and piracy since ten years ago. Although piracy has not been fundamentally eradicated, for the cultural and creative industry, such an environment is already like heaven.

In such an environment, Internet literature flourished, and it only took ten years to become a social trend.

Now that the annual Internet Literature Ceremony is being held, the masters of major literary websites gather together, attracting book fans from all over the country.

Looking at the book signing point and exhibition area around the works in the square in front of the cultural center, and seeing the slogan "300 million readers dream land" in the huge poster on the main building of the center, Li Shixin laughed. .

This battle is okay!

Before time travel, Li Shixin also read online articles.

Whether it is fishing on the set, or traveling by train or plane, reading online articles is undoubtedly the most enjoyable way to relax.

But compared to the tragic situation of the Internet literature industry in that time and space, it is obviously much more high-end and mature now.

"Ms. Li, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Our chief director asked me to connect with you before, but I thought you would have to wait a while to come over. I didn't expect you to arrive so long in advance!"

Just as Li Shixin was feeling emotional, a somewhat rash figure trotted in front of him.

Li Shixin nodded as he looked at the girl in front of him wearing glasses and with a ball wrapped around her big head, and seeing the pass card hanging around her neck.

The girl in charge of the reception was named Qi Diandian, a tour guide of the Temple of Earth Cultural Center, because the organizer was short of manpower, she was temporarily assigned to the editing and directing team for reception.

Under the leadership of the little girl, Li Shixin entered the cultural center along the staff passage.

Although the ceremony hadn't started yet, compared to the bustle of the square outside, the inside of the cultural center was even more lively.

Internet writers are generally more homely. They usually stay at home and code words at home for 365 days a year. Therefore, even a writer at the level of a great god usually does not have much opportunity and time to be exposed.

It's rare to show up in a concentrated manner now, and these senior nerds have suddenly become the favorites of the media.

"Mr. Li, those outside are the works exhibition areas of various websites. The signings are usually best-selling authors, and these authors inside are the masters who will really participate in the ceremony. The flow of our ceremony is like this. We will open at six o'clock sharp. You and the presidents of several online literature stations opened the curtain together, presenting the theme of our grand ceremony of "letting literary dreams fly, expanding the boundaries of creativity". Then three teachers from the Writers Association will give speeches and lead to the next process of the ceremony. Here, here It’s your speech in a while, take a look and take the time to remember it.”

Standing in the waiting area of ​​the center, Li Shixin took the manuscript handed over by Qi Diandian and glanced at it casually.

The content of the speech is not much, it is nothing more than some scene words.

Just as he was looking at the speech and thinking about how to play it for a while, a few young people wearing glasses came over hesitantly.

"Lord?"

"Um?"

Hearing someone calling him, Li Shixin raised his head.

"It's really you, Lord Xin! Hahaha, I saw you just now when you entered the door, but I didn't dare to admit it. I saw the ceremony process in the morning, and there was no news that you were going to attend!"

Seeing the round-faced fat man with excited hands in front of him who didn't know where to put them, Li Shixin was delighted.

"Li Erchun? Are you coming to the ceremony too?"

Seeing that Li Shixin still remembered himself, Li Erchun became even more excited, nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and said with a smile;

"Yes, yes, it was recommended by the website. There will be an award for me at the ceremony later!"

"oh?"

Hearing what he said, Li Shixin unexpectedly looked him up and down.

"I didn't see it, you kid is doing well now."

"Hi!"

Li Erchun scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you, Lord Xin. I thought about it a lot and realized it completely in that scrapyard. After you left, I finished the book on the street. , I wrote the book "Aged Superstar" based on you, and it was serialized on the Qidian Chinese website, and I sold the film and television rights last month, so I signed a great god agreement. Hehe."

Seeing Li Shixin's expression of "this is okay", Li Erchun quickly grinned and introduced the two companions beside him to Li Shixin.

"Lord Xin, this is the old chicken eating the young eagle, the platinum god of our website, the author of "The Tribulation of Ten Thousand Races", the number one seller on the entire network recently. He is your fan!"

Oh Yo?

Behind Li Erchun was a skinny young man who looked like a yam, and on such a grand occasion, he actually wore a three-piece suit of vest, shorts, flip-flops and flip flops.

Looking at this honor, Li Shixin smiled sympathetically and stretched out his hand.

"Hello. Should I call you Chicken or Eagle?"

"You can just call me an eagle if you pinch the head and cut the tail off,"

The young man shook hands with Li Shixin nervously, took out a blank piece of paper from his underpants, and handed it to Li Shixin.

"Well, can Mr. Li sign for me? My wife likes you very much!"

Li Shixin frowned upon hearing what the Platinum God said.

After growing up to such an honor, she even has a wife?

"Your wife is nice."

"Very. Tasteful."

After complimenting him casually, Li Shixin took out a marker pen from his pocket, and signed his name on the white paper.

When handing back the signature, he patted the young man on the shoulder.

"Young man, cherish your wife. It can be seen that she has sacrificed a lot to live with you."

"Thank you, Mr. Li! My wife has indeed sacrificed a lot. My job is to stay at home every day, and I code for more than ten hours a day. I don't even have time to talk to her. I owe her a lot."

Holding the autograph, Eagle bowed excitedly to Li Shixin.

Li Shixin shook his head helplessly when he heard this guy babbling about his wife's sacrifice for him and for the family.

Living with you, your wife's biggest contribution is obviously not these trivial matters.

It's her aesthetic!

"Ms. Li, it's time for us to go in. The ceremony will begin soon."

While Li Shi was making complaints silently in his heart, Qi Diandian from the side greeted him.

"good."

Li Shixin nodded, and made an appointment with Li Erchun to chat in detail after the ceremony, and followed Qi Diandian into the backstage.

At this time, a storm was brewing in the background.

"I just want to ask you what this means? It was agreed that the three of us will start the opening ceremony, but why did you change your mind when the ceremony started? What's the matter, as the vice chairman of the Writers Association, am I not worthy to be the first to stand on the stage of your Internet Literature Festival? ?”

In the waiting room backstage, the famous writer A Qu was holding a teacup full of dissatisfaction.