1414 He Is The Wealth Of The World (3/3)

Chapter 1414 He is the wealth of the world (33)

New York.

Outside the United Nations Headquarters, it was raining heavily.

Through the heavy rain, a black car with a red flag stopped on the side of the road.

The concierge waiting on the side of the road stepped forward and opened the car door. As the door opened, a middle-aged man in black with a serious expression came out of the car accompanied by an accompanying secretary. .

"How long does it take for the meeting to start?"

"twenty minutes."

"OK."

The man's name is Liu Jun, and he is the Chinese ambassador to the United Nations.

In the upcoming meeting of representatives of twenty countries, the United Nations will revise the "Outer Space Treaty" adopted in 1966, adjust many of the clauses that have existed in name only, and at the same time, China's "jointly building a community with a shared future for mankind" , "Cooperative development of outer space resources" initiative to supplement.

Although on the surface it seems that only a few treaties have been revised, in fact the relationship between them is not trivial. It is equivalent to providing a legal basis for China's outer space colonization activities from the level of international conventions.

Prior to this, this was controversial in the international community.

In addition to the "People's Federation", Academician Lu won another major political achievement for Huaguo through the manned fire plan. Although Academician Lu is not a member of the diplomatic system, every diplomat in Huaguo likes him quite a lot.

Because of his existence, many originally complicated and thorny geopolitical and historical issues have become easier.

If the situation is optimistic, today's meeting will become a highlight moment in Liu Jun's career, representing Huaguo and the world to sign such a contract to challenge the old hegemony, and his name will undoubtedly be recorded in the annals of history.

However, there wasn't much excitement on his face, and it was even filled with heaviness.

No one thought that on this day of universal celebration, academician Lu himself, who brought all this, could not see this day.

And this result has also become a legacy...

Walking towards the United Nations Headquarters building, just as the two were about to enter the square in front of the building, two unknown guards standing at the gate suddenly stood at attention and saluted them.

Feeling the respect in those eyes, Liu Jun didn't speak, but nodded to them, appreciating their kindness, and then continued walking towards the building.

When passing through the United Nations Square, a group of young people were standing there, wearing plain academic uniforms, with solemn and solemn expressions on their faces, standing there quietly.

Noticing this scene, Liu Jun looked at the secretary beside him, pointed there and asked.

"What are they doing?"

"Those people seem to be students from Princeton and Columbia University..." Looking at the news on the phone, the secretary hesitated for a moment and said, "They seem to be mourning Professor Lu."

Do you mourn...

With mixed feelings in his heart, Liu Jun continued to move forward.

Along the way, he met many good people.

Two ladies from Latin American countries who work on the Security Council made a special trip to wait on the way to the conference room.

According to them, they were here to wait for the Chinese delegation, in order to express the deep condolences of Latin Americans for the death of Academician Lu.

"He is a hero. He has been fighting for the progress of civilization all his life until the last moment of his life. Even though he has never been to Latin America, our people respect him immensely."

Afterwards, Liu Jun and his party met many ladies and gentlemen in the corridor.

They either waved, or whispered a few words, or cast a sympathetic glance, or nodded in greeting, until he walked into the conference room and sat down.

Time passed quietly.

The Secretary-General of the United Nations opened the meeting.

Different from the atmosphere in the past, the atmosphere in the venue this time was extraordinarily solemn and serious.

When discussing some of the provisions of the "Outer Space Treaty", those provisions that Liu Jun thought would take a lot of effort to persuade most people to vote for them were unexpectedly passed easily.

Perhaps out of plain respect.

Or maybe it's because everyone doesn't want to provoke Huaguo, which has lost a great man, at this time.

It is always easy for people to do some irrational things when they are emotionally excited. This rule is also projected to the country. Now there are many messages circulating. Is it something that happened in the ruins, or what happened between the CIA? Human beings have infiltrated the diplomatic corps of human civilization.

Smart people know this is unlikely.

But if public opinion continues to get out of control, there is no guarantee that this will not become a vent for some kind of emotion.

The meeting went so well that it was even finished an hour earlier than originally planned.

At this time, United Nations Secretary-General Alcott stood up and proposed to reserve the last hour of the meeting for a person who opened the curtain of the space age and a scholar who influenced the world.

Then, representatives from more than 20 countries spoke one after another. In their own seats, they paid the highest respect to Academician Lu who had died, and expressed their deep condolences and regrets to Huaguo and the people of Huaguo, and at the end During a minute of silence, he stood up solemnly.

After the meeting.

It was mid-afternoon.

In the pouring rain, half of the United Nations flag on the United Nations Square was slowly lowered by a group of guards of honor in black uniforms.

Mourning a great man in this way is quite rare in the history of the United Nations since its establishment, and it has only happened 17 times in total.

Looking at the lowered flag, Liu Jun, who was standing on the side of the road holding an umbrella, was silent for a long time.

Finally, he let out a long sigh and turned to leave.

...

Jinling High-tech Park.

In an apartment not far from the Xingkong Technology headquarters, the curtains of a room were tightly closed.

Curled up on the sofa, Chen Yushan hugged her knees and wrapped her shoulders with a quilt, staring blankly at the certificate on the wall that depicted a beautiful legend.

She still remembers that it was a snowy day.

He just finished the hyperspace theory, without the slightest reserve of an adult, excitedly like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child, he pulled her to share the joy in his heart at that time.

She still remembers every word he said at that time.

"...I want to give you a present on Valentine's Day."

"...I will tell you now that I won't be surprised."

"...When it's Valentine's Day, you will naturally know."

The pupils suddenly became moist.

Tears fell down uncontrollably.

Her lips trembled slightly, and she squeezed out a small whisper from between her lips.

"fraud……"

It was clearly agreed that they would get married by the end of the year.

It was clearly agreed that he would definitely come back.

It's clearly agreed, there will be legends belonging to them on Tiancang Wu...

"Sister...you can eat something."

"..."

Looking at the quilt that did not respond, Han Mengqi sighed.

After hearing the bad news from Mars, she also felt very uncomfortable, especially seeing her dearest sister become like this, she even wished that it was herself who died there...

"Let me go and open the window... You will get sick if you keep closing yourself like this without ventilation."

The ball of quilt curled up on the sofa still had no answer.

However, this also means that there is no opposition.

Thinking of this, Han Mengqi walked to the window and opened the curtains.

Evening light shone into the house from the window. Although it was faint, it still dispelled a lot of darkness. Looking at the gradually elongated sunset outside the window, and the night that was about to fall soon, Han Mengqi couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

She must have been here in the morning.

Unexpectedly, it has already waited until this time.

There were no vehicles to be seen on the street in the distance.

In my impression, there seems to be some kind of mourning event today. Horn honking is prohibited throughout the city, and all roads in the university town and high-tech park are prohibited from passing by vehicles.

Just as she was thinking this, a group of people dressed in black and holding candles appeared in her field of vision, slowly advancing along the spacious street.

There are men and women in the team, old and young. Traffic police and civilian police wearing yellow and green vests walked on both sides of the road, and many people also held hands, silently escorting the team forward.

Everything is so harmonious.

It's just that sad atmosphere, some people can't stop crying.

Perhaps something caught his attention, and the sight curled up in the quilt slowly moved towards the window. The moment she saw the sunshine that she hadn't seen for a long time, her eyes couldn't help being pierced by the light, and she subconsciously narrowed her eyelashes.

Through the cracks in the eyelashes, she saw the sparks outside the window.

A certain string in her heart was touched, she opened her mouth and made a trembling and hoarse voice,

"That is……"

"It seems to be a mourning event organized by Jinling University..." Han Mengqi whispered, looking out the window, recalling the school's mass announcement before, "They should start from Jinling University's library and go all the way to the space launch center."

The silence lasted for a long time, just like the endless team.

At this time, a faint smile suddenly appeared on that bloodless face.

"...It seems that he is very popular with people."

Han Mengqi smiled embarrassedly.

"Of course... After all, he is the master. I heard that the United Nations lowered the flag at half-staff for him yesterday."

Without him, there would be no controlled nuclear fusion, nor this high-tech park, nor would there be everything that Huaguo, or even the world, has today.

As someone praised him.

His wisdom is the wealth of the Chinese people.

It is also the wealth of the world.

The distance between human civilization and the future has never been so close. He has been fighting for a great cause all his life, and people will always remember his name...

Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Chen Yushan took a deep breath.

The quilt wrapped around her shoulders slipped down, and under Han Mengqi's surprised eyes, the decadent and depressed look was swept away from her haggard face.

"...I have to cheer up a little bit."

At this time, the person who should not be depressed the most is himself. He still has many wishes that have not been fulfilled.

And that beautiful legend...

That was originally a story that should be written by two people. If he stopped writing at this point, then he would complete those unfinished explorations for him.

Silently made up her mind in her heart, Chen Yushan's pupils glowed with the old spirit again.

At least, I can't embarrass him...