Chapter Ninety-Nine: No. 1 on the list

Ding Zhaodong sat down, listening to Zhang Yuan's speech, and sighed: "Thirty years ago, his father, Zhang Qiming, showed a new turbulence algorithm on the world-level stage. Since then, his algorithm has been used in almost all nuclear engines for turbulence control. ”

"At that time, I was still a classmate of Lao Zhang, and my teacher thought that in a hundred years, there would be no better and stronger algorithms. This problem has been taken almost to the extreme. ”

"Unexpectedly, after only thirty years, it will be his son's turn, and it is the same problem, a more powerful algorithm...... Perhaps, this is a kind of reincarnation of the world? ”

A physics professor next door smiled and said, "So, how many years do you think this 'differentiable neural network' algorithm can be maintained?" The turbulence problem has not been completely solved, it is just a numerical simulation, although the simulation is very good, it is still not the real mathematical essence, and it can always be surpassed. ”

Academician Ding shook his head: "Essence? How can it be so easy, the essence of mathematics that has not been discovered for hundreds of years may not be discovered in the next few hundred years. ”

"It's hard to say, you predict it, give it a time to surpass."

After thinking carefully for a while, Ding Zhaodong said: "We can not predict the world in less than fifty years, and it is unimaginable in a hundred or two hundred years, so let's talk about a hundred years." ”

"To be able to keep it for a hundred years, are you so optimistic about this algorithm?"

"Yes, I hope that the future human beings will be smarter than we imagined and can achieve complete transcendence!"

"Hehe, as soon as we wake up, we can see the results!"

Stage......

The entire big screen has been written 16 times.

The process of discourse has also come to an end.

Zhang Yuan slowly exhaled the turbid breath in his chest.

He seemed to see a universe that was originally bleak and now full of light.

According to the above algorithm, the experimental data are as follows...... I believe that this data can be easily replicated in the laboratory. ”

In this moment, he completes, transcending his father.

“…… It is also hoped that colleagues on the earth can carry out the final detection of plasma turbulence experiments to complete the unfinished parts of the experimental data. ”

"I also hope that in the future, there will be a real genius who can give a complete proof of the existence and smoothness of the solution of the N-S equation, so as to solve this problem once and for all. At that time, there will inevitably be more novel and accurate algorithms......"

"That's all for my discussion, thank you!"

There was silence in the audience, no questions asked, and no voices exchanged ears.

Everyone felt this rich light of truth.

I saw a rising star of science again.

It belongs to the 23rd century, a golden age that belongs to science.

The silence was broken by a middle-aged man sitting in the first row.

It should be a professor of related majors, he bowed slightly to Zhang Yuan, and then began to take the lead in applauding.

Whoa—

The warm applause changed from small to large, like a wave that lasted for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, the young people in the back row whistled, and most of them were Zhang Yuan's relatives and friends.

"Your Fowls list has to change again! I don't know what the impact factor of this paper is? ”

There were two young men in the back seats, whistling loudly and talking.

"Impact factor?"

This blonde young man is none other than Fowles, the producer of the Fowles list. He said with a strange expression, "You don't think you can use the 'impact factor' thing to measure a paper of this level, do you?" ”

"Just kidding, other papers, including those excellent papers, can be so grand that an academic conference can be held before it is officially published? Once I assign him an impact factor, I will be humiliated and deserve to be sprayed. ”

Another person asked, "So, the number one on the list has been robbed of the position by the Deep Space University?" ”

Fowles laughed: "I have to admit that this is the case, and this achievement is really a bit explosive." And people have already taken to the sky on rockets. For the second place, you have to give him a spaceship-level plug-in to catch up with the ......"

After the applause stopped, it was time for the question session. The experts below finally became active, raising their hands one by one to ask questions. It took more than an hour, Zhang Yuan answered several professional questions, spoke dryly, and then finally stepped back from the stage.

With this aura, it is unforgettable to win the attention of the world.

But at this moment, there is not much feeling, Zhang Yuan just wants to sleep well.

There are also side effects of chicken blood being beaten for too long, no matter what is left the next day.

But it was clear that he underestimated the enthusiasm of the rabid crowd.

At the moment when he left the venue, many people had already taken the opportunity to chase him out.

"Hey, bro!"

"I came up with a way to simulate numerical values with recurrent neural networks, do you think it's funny?"

Zhang Yuan's face turned blue, although they are both neural networks, there is a lot of difference between the two.

"I thought of a deep neural network approach, man, can we work together......"

“…… How exactly does the indicator theorem work, and can you retell it? I have an idea for cooperation in mathematics......"

"Handsome guy, let's exchange buttons!"

"Can I invite you to dinner? It's good to have a meal together! ”

Zhang Yuan hurriedly thought about running away, wait a minute, it seems that there are salty pig hands grabbing hair, do you want to do this, hey!

Is there anyone to help!

Click, click, click, only the sound of taking pictures one after another, and the noise is getting louder and louder.

No one seemed to hear his true heart.

The crowd is getting more and more noisy, and some enthusiastic young ladies can't help but want to kiss over.

Although the first kiss was long gone, Zhang Yuan was still a little flustered.

Can you not be like this, be more elegant!

He even saw that the female reporters who had been bullied by him, including the young lady named Lin Xuanxuan, had blocked the escape road ahead.

Interviewing again?

What to do, online, etc.

"If you want to run for your life, follow me obediently!" Reporter Lin smiled happily.

Although he didn't hear clearly, Zhang Yuan still understood her expression.

Even if it was just the stupid act of escaping from the wolf's mouth and entering the tiger's den, Zhang Yuan still ignored it and used his strength to run over there.

……

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Yuan, under the double escort of several female reporters and the photographer's eldest brother, finally left the noisy Area A. At this moment, he felt that this reporter Lin was so domineering.

"If you have any questions, just ask."

Zhang Yuan said tentatively.

He was tired now and really wanted to sleep.

may have seen that Zhang Yuan was really tired, and Lin Xuanxuan also became a little embarrassed. Coupled with a series of changes in identity and status, the gold content of the wealth list and the academic list is completely different. She even inexplicably developed an inexplicable sense of adoration.

Lin Xuanxuan cleared her throat and comforted, "You seem to have lost a little weight...... It's hard, isn't it? ”

"Is there one?" Zhang Yuan glanced at the other party, "Maybe it's an irregular schedule...... Well, you seem to be a little fatter. ”

“……”