Chapter 138: Pulse Workshop

Zhuang Wen looked at Tuoba Jiujiu in the healing warehouse, recalled the stunned look of the two of them on the playground, thought for a while, and then sighed.

"Let's be a lifelong rival. He muttered.

In the next two days, Zhuang Wen has been working hard to improve the pulse activity index, basically soaking in the pulse pressure physical energy tower all day.

Until March 30th.

Zhuang Wen came to Jingcheng University.

The reason is that on March 25, he received an invitation letter - "Seminar on the Theory of Basic Pulse Art at Jingjing University".

This is one of the two high-end academic conferences in the field of pulse art, along with the equipment conference of Yunhai University that Zhuang Wen attended.

The invitation of Zhuang Wen to such a high-end conference shows the recognition of Zhuang Wen by the academic community.

This is also an opportunity to learn from many seniors, so Zhuang Wen himself does not want to miss it.

So on this day, Zhuang Wen came to Jingcheng University.

This is not the first time he has been here, so it can be said that he is very familiar.

The students of Beijing University were very enthusiastic about Zhuang Wen, and even spontaneously held a welcoming ceremony because of Zhuang Wen's arrival.

This specification is not available to so many famous professors.

For those enthusiastic young ladies, Zhuang Wen also gave an enthusiastic response.

Ahem, warm and elegant.

The meeting also received a lot of attention.

More than previous sessions, it has attracted attention.

Because this time, with the participation of Zhuang Wen, and because of this time, An Xi will also speak.

This is a huge topic, Zhuang Wen and An Xi are both known as epoch-making figures, but now they want to express their opinions together, which symbolizes the renewal of ideas and the inheritance of scholarship.

The academic conference in Beijing did not have a single speaking process like the original equipment conference.

This basic pulse theory session includes free time for networking from 9 a.m. to 11 a.m., speaking sessions from 2 p.m. to 6 p.m., and dance time from 8 p.m. to 10 p.m.

This is not only a simple academic exchange conference, but also a good platform for communication.

For some older scholars, it can be a good opportunity to solve their personal problems.

Since Zhuang Wen is here, he plans to participate in the whole process, which is always an experience.

Most of the people in the room were young graduate students, who gathered in small groups around the blackboards.

Several people are writing something.

Those blackboards are specially prepared for academic communication, where people collide with other people's ideas by presenting their ideas.

This is a good opportunity to show yourself to those bigwigs who are rarely seen, and if you are lucky enough to "succeed in the preaching", you may be able to become a disciple of a certain bigwig.

It's time for fame and fortune.

When Zhuang Wen walked in, many people came to talk to him, Zhuang Wen just chatted a few sentences, and did not mean to have an in-depth discussion with others.

He came to the blackboard where there was the largest gathering, and there was a young man with a mantle and a mad demon writing on the blackboard.

Seeing Zhuang Wen watching, someone next to him immediately explained: "He is proving Kevinley's conjecture, and it seems that he is about to prove it, he is really not a demon and cannot survive." Boss Zhuang Wen, when you proved Hu's conjecture, did you also make yourself look like this?"

The corners of Zhuang Wen's mouth twitched when he heard this, this guy is obviously performance art, is it more sloppy and illustrative?

Zhuang Wen smiled and shook his head, but did not speak.

He shook his head in two ways, one was that he was not engaged in performance art, and the other was that what this man had written was far from proving the Kevinley conjecture.

The "Kevinli Conjecture", also known as the "Holy Light Particle Charge Inequality Conjecture", is a conjecture summarized by Li Kai, Liao Wen, and Hao Li through an experiment.

It is said to be a conjecture because it does not have the rigorous process of real mathematics and physics, and its inequality is like an empirical formula, and there is no mathematical logic.

Although this inequality is only a conjecture, it is widely used in the study of Holy Light particles and Holy Light Vein.

The proof of the "Kevinley conjecture" is undoubtedly of great significance to the profession of the Holy Light Vein, and many scholars have focused their lives on the proof of this conjecture.

Although in a practical sense, his proof did not produce much practical benefit, but from the perspective of basic pulse theory, if the conjecture is proven, it is definitely a matter worthy of celebration in the academic community.

Zhuang Wen's pulse activity index has improved significantly in the past few days, and he can absorb some of the memories of Yunluo, so when he sees these proof processes, the proof process of the truly correct and perfect "Kevinley conjecture" emerges in his mind.

That's why Zhuang Wen shook his head.

What is about to be proven.,This is even the most basic charging equation part of the mistake.,If it really proves in the end.,I'll eat that live broadcast!

Zhuang Wenzheng was thinking like this, and found that the "performance artist" suddenly stopped, as if solemnly writing the last sentence, "That is, Kevinley's conjecture has been confirmed."

"Oh my God! He's proving it!"

"Wow! is worthy of Senior Li Ming, my idol!"

"No wonder he has long, flowing hair. ”

"It's amazing, he's going to be famous now. ”

"Maybe he can become the second Zhuang Wen!"

“......”

There was an amazement on the field, but Zhuang Wen was confused.

How did he get it?

I wrote it in a mess, and I got it?

You think it's a high school fool test!

What made Zhuang Wen even more speechless was that Li Ming, who was sloppy and had long flowing hair, seemed to have heard some people talking to him, and then set his eyes on him.

Li Ming's eyes were arrogant, with a sense of "ten years of sharpening a sword, and now trying the edge", he looked at Zhuang Wen and said: "Scholar Zhuang, I am honored to let you witness my proof of Kevinley's conjecture, you are very powerful, but I am confident that I can catch up with you!"

This mysterious self-confidence made many people around them frown, Zhuang Wen is the pioneer of the new era, and it is really a fool's dream to catch up with him.

Of course, there are also some sisters who show admiring expressions, and those who dare to say this to Zhuang Wen now are people with great courage.

What's more, he just proved Kevinley's conjecture!

Even if it's not as good as Zhuang Wen, that's a genius!

A genius to look up to.

Zhuang Wen was stunned when he heard this, he couldn't help but want to remind that guy two words, so that he should not be blindly confident, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to find him.

Case

Zhuang Wen coughed lightly and said, "This classmate, may I ask how you got the formula for the twelfth line of the proof process? Where did the threshold of the seventeenth line come from? What is the basis for the selection of the kinetic energy angle of the particle in the forty-third line?"