The lectures over there continued.

In that small manor that was used as the base of the Intuition School, Chen Feng's body has left, but his spirit lives on here, inspiring and motivating everyone who stays here, and in the way they are incomprehensible or ridiculed by the world, they are doing their own efforts.

In fact, when ridiculed as a waste, everyone in the school of intuition is not really free of emotional fluctuations.

But they chose this path.

With less than a year to go, they don't plan to look back.

They were expecting any one of them present to come up with a useful result before the decisive day.

Even if it's just one copy.

At the very least, it shows that the efforts of thousands of others are not really meaningless, but unfortunately they have not succeeded.

They have more than one regret.

Today, I finally invited your spiritual leaders.

But the spiritual leader didn't share his approach to mastering his instincts, let alone say anything encouraging, as everyone expected.

He's a genius, but he's more of a maverick than anyone else in the room from any of the intuitive schools.

His steps were so erratic that even the already erratic scholars of intuition could not reach them.

Intuitive scholars do not understand why Chen Feng chose to reorient his research to history, just as others do not understand why they would abandon serious theoretical and practical research in favor of intuition that is far more ethereal than gritty in their hands.

They failed to gain the approval of the spiritual leader, just as they did not approve of Chen Feng's archaeological project.

It was a pity that everyone parted unhappily.

But none of the people present wavered.

The intuitive scholars did not blame Chen Feng in their hearts.

Maybe that's the right answer.

True intuition may be the erratic inspiration that cannot be summed up in words, can only be understood, and cannot be expressed.

Just like the unpredictable electrons of the twentieth century, and Schrödinger's cat before opening the box.

Time is still ticking and ticking.

The deacons of the school gathered at another table next to Dr. Mathilde.

They didn't talk.

Some people look down at a book, while others close their eyes and deduce their own projects in their minds.

Some people occasionally feel the urge to grab a piece of paper or go back to the lab to verify it, but countless failed attempts in the past have made them restrain this useless thought.

Before getting the final answer, if you move the pen and paper, or carry out the actual verification, then it is no longer intuition, and you will return to the shackles of past research, and what awaits you will inevitably be the pain of failure again.

In such a sad and quiet atmosphere, Chen Feng returned to the venue again.

When someone saw him, a smile gradually bloomed on their faces, and they wanted to greet him.

Chen Feng raised his hand slightly, pressed down, and signaled others not to make a noise.

He silently lowered the brim of the hat he "borrowed" from Old Man Dong, put his hands behind his back, and re-entered the venue.

But instead of reaching the center, he wandered around the edge of the manor.

Everyone is serious and hardworking.

Some of the people with black hair were bursting gray hair on the top of their foreheads at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those who meditate or indulge in discussion can see the intensity of their mental work.

Chen Feng thought these people were a bit funny.

But in a way, they're still great.

Such selflessness, disregard for worldly vision, and focused dedication, even if it is doomed to failure, is still a hero.

Judging from this point alone, including Chen Feng, no one is actually qualified to laugh at them.

Even Dong Shan, who kept scolding the Intuition School as a waste, was thinking about how to guide these people back on track in a deceptive way.

"Guys, I have something to say."

Chen Feng circled the field and returned to the table and chairs where the deacons were sitting.

Everyone first looked up a little blankly, with both puzzlement and apprehension in their eyes.

After all, not long ago, Chen Feng wanted to get people to accompany him to engage in history, and everyone was quite unsure.

"Dean Chen, you say." The deacon who had received him stood up.

Chen Feng looked around and said, "Let me tell you why I don't want to encourage you." ”

"Why?"

"Your instincts are not going to work." Chen Feng said loudly, "I understand your determination, but this is meaningless. ”

"Huh?"

Facing the confused and resentful crowd, Chen Feng smiled, "You all understand a little wrong. The intuitive deduction I use has never been my wisdom alone. Meditating like yours is impossible, the theoretical basis is unsupportable. You are all engaged in research, you should understand. ”

"But Dean Chen, you've still succeeded."

"yes, so what do you tell us to do?"

Chen Feng smiled, "My genetic arousal is 34.37%, how many are you?" Who is the tallest among you besides me? How much? ”

The deacon immediately looked at Mathilde, "Dr. Mathilde is the highest, 32.61%. We're averaging around 32%. ”

Chen Feng shrugged, "This is where you will never be able to reach me. Until you reach my level of genetic arousal, you will never be able to understand the true potential of humanity! The reason why I can deduce intuitively is because I have tens of thousands of multiple personalities in my brain! My brain can hold so many personalities! ”

"I can even create a new personality for myself whenever I want. Tens of thousands of me, together for the same project, from different angles, and finally, my personality to summarize and unify all the things deduced by the secondary personality, only then did it become my answer and accurate inference. That's how I proved the existence of particles. ”

This whole set of rhetoric about snake spirit disease was taught to him by Dong Shan's old traitor.

Chen Feng himself felt mad, and only a madman would believe it.

But the amazing thing is that after listening to him, the intuitive scholars in front of him were really quick to believe!

It seems that Dong Shan really understands the thinking mode of these junior scholars better.

They are somewhere between a madman and a genius.

They believed this cruel truth and recognized their own "incompetence".

Despair permeated the room for a moment, and even Dr. Mathilde, who had been meditating quietly, opened his eyes.

"No wonder."

"Alas, it's me who is incompetent, I'm sorry for the cultivation of society, I have wasted too many resources."

"I ...... But what should I do? I really can't help it, I can't do it! ”

Some squatted down with their heads in their hands, wailing.

The last straw that was cut off by the spiritual leader finally made these scientists, whose willpower is far stronger than that of ordinary people, fall to the brink of collapse.

Chen Feng was expressionless, only sneered, and said loudly: "What? Are you just giving up? Think about Dr. Lai Wenming, and think about the martyrs who retreated again and again in the face of the threat of S bacteria, but still did not give up the struggle! ”

To treat a terminal illness and get a strong medicine, Chen Feng does not plan to be a confidant mentor in a gentle manner.

"I see, so what do you mean, Dean Chen?"

The deacon, who was calm first, asked.

Chen Feng stretched out his finger and pointed around the entire venue.

"I know you're all in trouble. I have come back here again to save you. I have already told you what to do to succeed. I also know that you can't keep splitting yourself into secondary personalities like I do. But it doesn't matter, now, I want you to do another study that is no less important to mankind than particles! This study is all-encompassing and relevant to almost every one of you in the room. No matter what kind of research you have done before, your past knowledge can be part of the system. ”

When Chen Feng's words came to this point, someone already vaguely knew what he was going to say.

Dr. Mathilde's heart beat faster.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, "Now, I want you to set up a new project team!" The research content of this project team is the essence of the gravitational wave field! The development of the curvature engine by mankind is stuck here. Our research on wormholes, faster-than-light, and shielded space that can suppress the speed of light is actually stuck here! ”

"Gravitational interactions are the first basic interactions that we humans come into contact with, but they are also the most esoteric interactions. Studying this can advance our understanding of the unified force field. Even if we still can't reach the level of mastery of the unified force field in the end, with this as the core, there are still infinite possibilities for use. ”

"I'm going to gather the wisdom of all of you. It's like I've navigated my own myriad of secondary personalities. Your thinking must also reach a high degree of harmony, and then under the guidance of the intuitive school, you can move forward side by side, so that you can have the slightest chance of success! Do you understand? ”

There was silence in the vast manor.

His words were heard not only by the people here, but also by other members of the Intuition School in Akademgorodok and around the world.

This whole set of words is naturally also studied into a refinement, a real university scholar, and the standard old man Jing Dongshan old man taught him.

To summarize Dong Shan's idea to Chen Feng as follows, it is basically to give these people a major project that is meaningful, valuable, and has some metaphysics, and requires the collective efforts of countless people.

For today's human beings, in addition to the particles that Ou Qinglan is responsible for, the most suitable is the study of the nature of this gravitational wave field.

As early as the beginning of the 21st century, humans were first exposed to gravitational waves.

However, it was not until a thousand years later that mankind's understanding of gravitational waves only deepened, but it never really explored the bottom and completely deciphered the nature of this fundamental force.

Gravitational wave fields are already available, but they are not well studied. Of the three fundamental interactions, gravitational waves are still the least studied technology.

It's ubiquitous, it may seem superficial, but it's so profound that it seems to exceed the limits of the human brain.

In this field, human research is like drawing a bigger circle after another.

But the larger the circle, the more contact with the outer void, the more human beings feel ignorant and deeply lost.

Before Chen Feng appeared, the research on human control over antimatter was almost the same.

Now that Chen Feng had directly jumped over the most difficult threshold that was almost impossible to skip, he began to try to lead another group of people to impact another threshold that was impossible to skip.

"Good! I'm joining! ”

The first person to take a stand, and unexpectedly, was Dr. Mathilde.

Then the followers gradually gathered and responded.

Chen Feng is very satisfied with this state.

He added: "Actually, I was going to let you take the lead, Mathilde. I will leave this project team to you yourselves. This is the end of my spiritual guidance for you. ”

"Of course, in terms of knowledge, I will still make my contribution. My own so-called archaeological project is also deeply related to the study of gravitational waves. ”

Chen Feng is preparing to carry private goods in the old man's routine of Dong Shan.

Old man Dong thought that he could fool and convince Chen Feng, but he was actually wrong.

The only one who can convince Chen Feng is himself.

"I can deduce the existence of particles not only because I know the universe and quantum, but also because I know history well. I have analyzed some of the motives of the invaders from history. So now that we want to trace gravitational waves back to their origins, we should naturally start with the 21st century. ”

"I need someone to help me re-examine and sort out the technological development process related to the 21st century, and find some key information from it."

"As I said before, we have to turn history into a scalpel in our hands to dissect the future. So, I hope to have some people who have made achievements in the field of the history of science and technology to join my project. I never do pointless projects, and I let go of my prejudices against you. You should also let go of your prejudice against me. ”

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left.

His voice drifted from afar.

"I'll be waiting for you tomorrow morning at eight o'clock by the flower bed of the Academy of History."