Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Great Conference

Zhang Xiaoyong soon gathered various experts and professors in the deep space university and began to focus on this paper and conduct repeated experiments.

The conditions required for pipeline turbulence experiments are not complicated, and even the program has been prepared and can be used now.

"I think the whole algorithm is a bit complicated, and I won't understand it for a while, anyway, facts speak louder than words, let's look at the results first." One of the experts who specializes in plasma said.

"Do you think the experimental data is real? Unbelievable, really unbelievable......"

"Such a simple repeated experiment will not falsify the data. Just look at Ding Zhaodong's smug expression......"

"I still don't believe it."

Everyone stared motionlessly at the blank screen, on which data began to pop up.

Bursts of whispering were produced in this laboratory one after another.

The feeling of apprehension grew more and more intense.

"Professor."

One of the young men whispered, he was also a student of one of the academicians, and he was just 24 years old this year.

Among people in the same year, there is always a little bit of comparison.

"What's wrong?"

"What happens if this paper is completely correct?"

After thinking seriously for a while, the academician shook his head: "It's hard to say, but I think it's likely to be one of the most outstanding achievements in the past decade." Alternatively, the word 'one' could be removed. ”

"However, this is only a numerical simulation method, not the real essence of mathematics!"

Seeing that his disciple was a little unconvinced, the academician said with a smile: "Don't think that turbulence is just a problem of classical physics, just think that it is easy. If you dig deeper, you know how terrifying it is. ”

"The concept of turbulence and its applications have long gone beyond the framework of classical physics and have extended to all branches of modern physics research. From stellar evolution to condensed matter physics, high-energy physics, and biophysics......"

"Therefore, this paper can have a profound impact in many different fields."

"At its simplest, from an industrial point of view, we have better control of plasma turbulence and are able to make fusion devices much smaller. Do you know what this means? ”

The young man nodded solemnly.

The desire to compare is gradually extinguished......

Because people have broken into the void and gone into another realm.

Zhang Yuan's first paper, robot control theory, is not bad, but there is a possibility of transcendence, but now, it is no longer in the same plane.

As the minutes ticked by, the entire laboratory was silent, except for the sound of heavy breathing.

Astonished.

Surprised.

Unbelievable!

It fits so well!

"Lao Zhang, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Principal Xia's voice came from afar.

He pushed open the door and was stunned, "Hey, everyone is here?" What happened? ”

Principal Xia's voice seemed to have pulled everyone back into the world.

A few seconds later, with a "boom", the entire laboratory erupted in the most violent discussion! A few professors couldn't help but laugh out loud!

……

If you want to cover this matter, you must not be able to cover it, and all kinds of gossip began to fly all over the sky within a few hours. Soon, it spread to the editorial office of the Journal of the Stars.

These editors and professors of Xingchen University were restless, as if they had foreseen that one paper would take all their papers down.

"Stronger algorithms for turbulence problems have emerged? Is it a rumor or something else? ”

"How is that possible? You should know how hard this question is. ”

"Differentiable neural networks? What's that? ”

There is only one article title, and no matter how much you make up the brain, it is impossible to make up the specific algorithm in the brain.

"The people of Deep Space University were angry because they did not have major scientific research results, and deliberately fabricated a lie to enhance the influence of the university?"

How is this possible? Eventually, the rumors will be dissipated and the final truth will be revealed.

Principal Xia can't be such a fool!

Unable to tell whether it was curiosity or annoyance, Daniel tapped his fingers on the table a few times and ordered, "You call to confirm." ”

The young assistant picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number of Zhang Xiaoyong, the editor-in-chief of The Theory of Everything.

"Hello."

“…… Is it the editorial office of the Journal of Stars? Hahaha, there is a very powerful paper, and the peer review will be held at one o'clock in the afternoon. If you have time, you can stop by! ”

It's not that Zhang Xiaoyong doesn't have self-cultivation, but he really can't help but want to look up to the sky and laugh.

I really can't help it!

Daniel chuckled in his heart.

Is there really a sensational result?!

He wanted to deliberately not go in order to reduce the other party's humiliation of himself. But curiosity prevailed.

"Let's go, let's see! I'm going to see what it is! ”

Theoretically, the review of the paper is not so fast, and it takes half a month to go through the first, second, and third trials, to say the least.

But this paper is so awesome that you can ignore the whole process!

……

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yuan was also invited to the venue of the entire A area.

Well, for him, these circumstances were all expected.

The bottom is full of black pressed human heads, and basically all of them are heavyweights in the spaceship.

There is no invitation, and I am not even qualified to come in.

He took a deep breath, "Today, I am bringing you a new simulation algorithm for turbulence problems. Because of the rush of time, I did not prepare PPT, I hope you will forgive me. ”

There is no need to say anything, just getting straight to the point is what everyone needs.

He began to describe his entire algorithm steps on the big screen.

Looking back on those six months of struggle, I felt a sense of happiness for the rest of my life.

Six months, it seems like a long time, really long, and it's painful.

But it was short-lived, just six months.

Really, in just six months, the results were amazing.

There is no doubt that Zhang Yuan considers himself happy and lucky.

If it weren't for that accidental inspiration, perhaps he would have to continue to grope in the fog for a long time.

Six years, or even sixty years, is not unusual!

The real world is so cruel, just like that deep space art picture, the light is only a small white dot, and the darkness is the real mainstream.

"Groping for the light is the real norm in the universe."

Just thinking about it, he has completely entered the state, trying to show the process of groping for the light to the audience in its entirety.

Even, he has forgotten about the audience, and just wants to go through the difficult Long March again.

On the stage of truth, there is no distinction between young and old, and there is no distinction between people of color and race. The only difference is between right and wrong, and there is no longer a superfluous middle choice.