Chapter 248: Calls in Stockholm

Lart got his wish and got the big news he wanted.

It's just that it's not about Lu Zhou.

It's about him, and the scandal in the Washington Times.

The day after the presentation, as he frantically searched for the missing Professor Enoch, a recording was posted on the Internet.

Two paragraphs, to be exact.

In one section, he and his colleagues discussed how to concoct big news and how to instigate various rights protection organizations to come out on the platform, which not only mixed a lot of discriminatory words, but also ridiculed various rights protection organizations as fools.

As for the other paragraph, it is in Nigeria, in the office of Professor Enoch.

……

"Three days at most."

"It can't be!"

"Ten thousand dollars."

"Deal!"

If the first recording only made him angry, then after listening to the second recording, the cold sweat on Larte's back broke out.

It's not because his career is going to face a setback.

It's the problem of exposure/exposure behind this recording.

If the first recording can still be explained by the ghost in the editorial department, then the second recording is that he wants to break his head and can't figure out how to explain it.

It's Africa!

It's across the Atlantic!

For the sake of secrecy, he was clearly on a business trip, and it was impossible for someone to install a bugging device in Professor Enoch's office beforehand. It's impossible for him, not to mention the security check at the airport, he has also taken a shower and changed his clothes in the hotel......

Unless......

Along the way, people followed him.

From a scientific point of view, this can only be explained.

Looking at the pale Ralter, Bass had just come over to comfort him, but he reflexively bounced out of his chair and ducked to the side in panic.

"Don't touch me!"

Looking at the doubt and horror in Larter's eyes, Bass, who realized it later, was stunned and hesitated: "...... What happened to you? ”

There was no one in the newsroom talking, everyone was burying their heads and going about their work.

Ralt looked around in panic, his gaze sweeping over each face, trying to find the gaze that was staring behind him, but in vain.

Bas wanted to say something, but when he saw the expression of the editor-in-chief of Ralt, he couldn't say anything.

Ignoring Bass, Lart jerked open the drawer, turning out all the papers and slamming them onto the table. Both hands searched desperately for something like a voice recorder or bugging device that might be hidden in the shadows.

If he can find it, it will bring him some comfort.

However, no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find the source of the leaked recordings.

It was precisely because of this that the fear in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

Reason told him that an ordinary scholar would never have this kind of ability, and there must be someone else behind this.

Thinking of the political significance of Goldbach's conjecture to neighboring countries, and the fact that neighboring countries have long expressed dissatisfaction with their fabricated news more than once, and even condemned them through the official media several times, they have suddenly ignored it completely......

Driven by professionalism and with the help of those limited materials in his head, Larte completely let go of his brain, and his face became more and more pale.

Don't......

Before that, he was already "targeted"?

……

Regarding the follow-up of the scandal that broke out in the "Washington Times", Lu Zhou did not pay attention or pay attention to it anymore, but heard through the mouth of Senior Brother Luo that the matter finally ended with the temporary suspension of the "Washington Times" and the resignation of the editor-in-chief of Raert.

Although the production of news is a means, once it is brought to the table, and it is still a means to buy the parties, its nature is far worse than that of those who pay to pose for pictures.

The scandal will follow Lart for the rest of his life, leaving a mark on his career.

At the very least, it's almost impossible to continue working as a journalist.

In the last week of May, the dust finally settled on the Goldbach conjecture. With the publication of the latest issue of the Annals of Mathematics, the dome of this edifice, which had been precipitated for two and a half centuries, was finally sealed.

Although I don't know how many related topics and papers will be cut and how many people will be frustrated because of this, these are not things that Lu Zhou needs to think about.

Institute for Advanced Study, restaurant on the first floor.

In order to save trouble, Lu Zhou's lunch has been solved here recently.

"You've done a bad thing," Edward Witten said with a smile as he sat across from Lu Zhou with a plate, "I don't know how many people have lost a chance to write a water paper." ”

"yes, I did a bad thing." Lu Zhou said with a smile.

If you want to say that he has done "bad things", he must not have done as much as the old man Witten.

In the 80s, kink theory was very popular, and how many different 3-flow patterns there were, multiplied by how many different canonical groups, we could construct how many kink invariants similar to Jones's polynomials...... As a result, this big man who studied history directly gave a set of topological methods for shear flow patterns, and wiped out the entire kink invariant family.

Of course, "bad things" are just a joke, and there are many "good things" done by the elderly, such as the creation of Theory M, which exaggerates to solve the problem of project funding for theoretical physicists around the world for at least ten years.

Edward Witten asked in a casual tone, "I know you won't be idle, what next?" What interesting topics are you going to study? ”

Lu Zhou thought for a moment and replied, "Materials science." ”

Witten was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Materials science? I would venture to ask, why materials science? ”

"To be precise, computational materials science," after a pause, Lu Zhou smiled and continued, "When I was an undergraduate at Kim University, I participated in similar research projects, and I felt that computational materials science is a very promising discipline. This potential is reflected in its plasticity and foresight, and I feel like I can do something about it. ”

Witten gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "I see, that is, you plan to start your own discipline?" It was a challenging idea. ”

Lu Zhou smiled embarrassedly and said: "I can't talk about the creation discipline, but in the early stage of the development of this discipline, according to my own understanding, it will affect the development process of this discipline...... I can't say if it's an impetus or an obstacle, maybe I'll do a lot of 'bad things'. ”

The two looked at each other and laughed in unison.

Laughing enough, Professor Witten cleared his throat and continued: "I don't know much about materials science, but if you are interested in materials science in the organic direction, I recommend Paul J. Professor J. Chirik, who is an expert in this field. ”

Lu Zhou nodded: "Thank you, I will consider your suggestion." However, let's wait until I get back from my hometown, I've been busy for so long, and I need a vacation. ”

Witten said in a relaxed tone: "Yes, you really should relax." ”

As for which paper will be used to complete the task of the system, Lu Zhou has already planned it.

He figured that it was time for the patent attorney to have a result.

When he returned to China this time, in addition to dealing with the matter of the degree, he would also solve the matter by the way.

At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Lu Zhou took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that it was a strange call.

"I'll answer the phone."

Witten smiled casually and said, "It's okay, don't worry about me." ”

I pressed the connect button, and an unfamiliar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Lu Zhou, we are the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences."

Hearing this name, Lu Zhou was silent for a while, and exchanged a confused look with Witten, who was sitting opposite.

And then......

He was instantly shocked.

Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences?!

Hold the grass?!

Difficult, isn't it......

This is the legendary ......

Nobel Prize call?!

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