"This is just a complent; it cannot replace real interactions with loved ones. But whenever multi-person interaction is needed and ti doesn’t allow for travel, we provide such a solution."
With that explanation.
Everyone couldn’t help but envision such a scenario.
Separated by thousands of miles.
Yet able to share als at the sa table.
Whisper secrets.
Seeing their loved ones’ expressions and movents—not through video, but truly seeing them. If this were the case, the market size would be imnse, far beyond their prior imaginations. A fire of enthusiasm ignited in their hearts one by one.
"Next, please look at the second usage scenario."
Then.
The screen changed.
???
It was still that sa man.
Still the sa room.
Then.
The man rotated the wristband on his hand, and the scene transford again. This ti, it was a world built from projections. Previously, he was indoors, but now, he was outdoors, standing at a crossroads.
"Beep beep beep."
"Hey, where are you headed to play later?"
"Excuse ."
In the image.
Traffic stread by like shuttles.
There was a sizable crowd, and even soone riding a bicycle asked the man to move aside. Instinctively, the man stepped back. Conversations from people nearby reached his ears. He chuckled softly and crossed the road.
Just as he was about to cross.
A sudden warning flashed before him.
"Red light, do not proceed."
Everyone then noticed the traffic light was red. No matter how the man tried, he couldn’t walk across and had to wait. When the green light ca, he resud walking past the intersection and proceeded another few dozen ters.
"Look quickly, leaves!"
A gust of wind blew past.
The roadside trees rustled loudly. Leaves fell one after the other from the branches. Reaching out, the man tried to catch them, but the leaves passed through his hands, fell to the ground, and were whisked away by the wind.
A new prompt popped up on the scene.
"You are about to leave the public sightseeing area!"
The man didn’t stop.
He continued walking forward, traveling several more ters. The man returned to the room. The scene flashed again, showing downtown San Francisco, USA, while in the ’real world,’ nurous beams of light and shadow appeared on the streets.
But after crossing the ’warning’ zone.
His figure disappeared.
Everyone wasn’t foolish.
They imdiately realized this was applicable to ’restricted tourism’ scenarios. Without stepping outside, it allowed observing real-ti conditions of various places. This was just a street view—it could also be mountain peaks or canyons.
As they beca convinced that this was ant for tourism.
The man once again rotated his wristband.
He arrived at a factory—a precision processing factory—with rows of equipnt where nurous workers operated machinery. Walking along the public pathway, he could even lean in to observe workers during the machining process.
Everything.
Seed so ’eerie.’
A business owner exclaid, "In the future, we won’t even need to visit the factory in person."
"You can check anyti."
"Terrifying."
An employee wore a bitter expression.
If this becos widespread.
How can anyone slack off?
The boss might show up in front of you at any mont.
rde.
He ca just to watch the fun, but instead felt disheartened. At this mont, his only hope was that the technology would be extrely expensive—too costly for ordinary bosses to afford; otherwise, workers could be dood.
...
"Please watch the third application scenario."
The man arrived at a company.
Just like the supercomputer from *I, Robot*, a face appeared beside him, moving along—it was his secretary, narrating work-related matters. When he entered the room, the secretary was standing there.
Then.
The man sat down.
He tapped a few spots on the table.
In the next mont.
Various data projections materialized in the air before him.
...
The fourth scenario.
A scientist in a white lab coat was deep in thought in a laboratory, holding a pen and scribbling on the screen atop the desk. Then, he pressed a button; the scene flashed, and a massive device appeared in the air.
With a light twist of the hand.
Just like Tony designing his armor in *Iron Man*, the image rotated from all angles, enlarged, and processed swiftly. Every detail of the parts was labeled, capable even of simulation runs. After a brief simulation.
"Boom."
The entire projection exploded.
The computer displayed:
"376th simulation test failed!"
The scientist shook his head and pushed forward with his right hand. The particles dispersed in the air began to replay. Soon, like slow motion, the trajectory of the ’simulated explosion’ components beca crystal clear.
He leaned closer for inspection.
Hmm.
Like crumpling paper, he tossed the entire projection into the garbage can.
The projection ended.
...
The fifth scenario.
The man arrived on the streets, which were almost entirely dominated by projection advertisents...
...
The sixth scenario.
A major traffic jam.
Vehicles crawled at snail’s pace.
One car attempted to jump into the ergency lane, only to see text projected on the windshield, "Please do not occupy the ergency lane." At red traffic lights, projections showed "Please do not run red lights."
The scene flashed.
An off-road vehicle was driving through a rural path. Turning right into a trail, text appeared ahead again: "The area ahead is a military zone; unauthorized vehicles are prohibited."
The car ignored it.
Spoiling the warning text one ti after another.
The text changed from pale yellow to deep red eventually...but there was no conclusion...this was rely a scene simulation. If it were a real military zone, no sensible individual would proceed this way.
...
The seventh scenario.
The eighth scenario.
The ninth scenario.
...
Half an hour.
A total of ten scenarios were shown, yet no one present felt sleepy. Instead, their mood remained charged. This was the application scope of holographic projection—transforming lives in such astounding ways.
Social interaction.
Office work.
Ho use.
Road signage.
Traffic managent.
Travel.
Security surveillance.
Scientific research.
dia.
...
Microcrystalline Technology directly structured ten application scenes. Each one seed brimming with potential, especially the scientist’s scenario, which truly stirred their excitent.
"So thrilling."
"Eye-opening."
"Can it really achieve the effects seen here? Why do I feel there are so unrealistic elents, a touch of wishful thinking—for instance, the scientist’s scenario would require much more than just projections."
"What else?"
"Computing—enormous computational power."
"But the others are not that difficult to achieve, right?"
"There are problems too, such as safety concerns. What if soone starts projecting people out on the streets? How could that be handled? Unless all equipnt is subjected to unified managent and independent operation is prohibited."
"That seems to make sense."
"Let’s see what Tang Qing has to say."
"..."
After enjoying the demos.
Many rational individuals began to identify shortcomings. The portrayed scenes were simply too idyllic. They wouldn’t believe there was no glossing over. After all, who sells sothing without packaging it attractively?
Price.
Practicality.
Durability.
All remained uncertain.
Once the demonstration concluded,
Tang Qing appeared at the center again.
The crowd ceased their discussions.
"As you’ve seen, these are the ten application scenarios of our ’Ti’ product. But these are only simulations. There will undoubtedly be more scenarios to develop in the future, and we will continue to push forward," Tang Qing said.
"However, due to cost and technical challenges, so scenarios cannot be fully provided."
"I knew it—how could it be so exceptional."
"Are there flaws?"
"Not flaws—"
"Isn’t this false advertising?"
"No, they clearly spelled it out—how could that be false advertising."
"..."
Tang Qing raised his hand slightly.
"Although not everything can be realized at present, it represents our goal. For example, the scientific research scenario required simulations that depend entirely on supercomputers. Otherwise, it cannot be implented."
"Therefore, display poses no issue, but simulation computations must rely on respective supercomputers. We will collaborate with other companies to jointly develop and manufacture corresponding conversion interfaces."
"Additionally, all projection and capturing devices must be networked to function, because real-ti parsing into projection data demands high computational capabilities and substantial cloud computing services."
Upon hearing this.
Everyone nodded quietly.
These imperfections, upon careful thought, didn’t seem too difficult to overco. Under current technological conditions, it appeared to be just a matter of ti—especially with the widespread use of 4G, which established data channels.
With channels in place.
Is computation still a problem?
It would simply be stacking machines—a basic operation. If 4G wasn’t enough, then there’s 5G. Recently, news ca out about a Huaxia company pioneering 5G developnt, prompting other giants to follow suit.
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