Vol 10 Chapter 2068: Turing, Turing

International Computer Council!
All the people who were working for a while turned their heads to look at Qin Luo, their eyes revealing a hint of curiosity.
"Why is he looking for you?"
"He told me that tomorrow is the Turing Award ceremony, and hopes I will attend it on time!" Qin Luo said.
Turing Award? Turing Award!
Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Zhendong's eyes widened instantly.
He finally remembered that Qin Luo still has an arduous task on his shoulders, which is to win the first computer monument for China: Turing Award!
Before he could think about it, Fu Zhendong hurriedly asked: "When do you say it will start?"
"It seems to be coming at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning..."
10 o'clock tomorrow morning? Woj!
Looking at the yellowing sky outside the window, Fu Zhendong's mouth twitched, and his heart was suddenly impatient.
From now to the official start of the award ceremony, there are still less than 14 hours before the full play.
Let alone whether there are any flights from China to the United States.
Even if there is, it is impossible to have time!
Because Orleans is a small city, it does not have its own airport, that is, you must first fly to the United States, and then transfer to a car or train to Orleans.
Even if the transfer time is aside, there is no time for this time!
That's it! Completely finished!
This is a big deal!
"Pump..." Fu Zhendong's legs trembled suddenly, his knees suddenly softened, and his whole body fell to the ground.
He regretted it, and regretted that he let Qin Luo study any manned spaceflight.
This thing can be studied slowly after finishing the award.
After all, there is only one chance to win the prize, but there is still a lot of time for experimentation!
Not today, we can change to tomorrow.
No tomorrow, we can change to the day after tomorrow.
As for the day after tomorrow is still not working, then we can also change to the day after tomorrow.
Why is it now?
Fu Zhendong's eyes were blank, his face was gray, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
He seemed to be shrouded in clouds.
Emmmm, is it necessary to be so pessimistic?
Seeing Fu Zhendong's gray face, Qin Luo's mouth twitched wildly.
The conscience of heaven and earth, he didn't mean to be scary at all.
He simply stated a fact.
It's just that I haven't finished the explanation yet!
"Fu Yuan, in fact, there is no solution..." Qin Luo said with a smile.
Solution?
Hearing this, a ray of light flashed in Fu Zhendong's eyes. He jumped up from the ground and looked at Qin Luo with scorching eyes: "Qin Luo, what can I do? Hurry up!"
"I have negotiated with the computer committee and proposed to postpone the award ceremony." Qin Luo said with a smile.
Postponed?
So Qin Luo can catch up with the awards?
Hearing these words, Fu Zhendong let out a long sigh.
This is barely good news.
"So, they agreed?" Fu Zhendong's gloomy face showed a long-lost smile.
"Uh...not!" Qin Luo said.
No...No?
Fu Zhendong's legs trembled and he almost fell.
Qin Luo said only a second ago that he had figured out a way and communicated with the people of the International Computer Council.
But a second later, Qin Luo said that the other party did not agree.
Ha ha ha, Qin Luo, are you changing your face in performance?
"Qin Luo, what the is going on, please make it clear!" Fu Zhendong asked sharply.