On the third day after Syracuse University's report was returned, Academician Lu's report meeting was held as scheduled.

The acceptors sent by LHCb sat in the first row, quietly waiting for the start of the briefing.

At the same time, the research team of the snow resort was also on the spot, sitting on the side of the corridor on the right-hand side of the venue.

A notebook was placed on the table, and Carreira was staring at the podium with a paper in her hand.

When she saw the man on the podium, a smile suddenly crossed her lips.

Very good.

She thought he was cowardly.

Unexpectedly, there was a bit of guts.

The PPT began to be screened.

Not noticing the particular gaze, Lu Zhou simply tried the microphone and began to speak.

Again, 30 minutes of presentations.

The last 10 to 15 minutes are a Q&A session.

After a brief report on the work of the past month, Lu Zhou looked at the audience under the podium.

"That's the basic situation, the data of the B1 partition is confirmed to be normal, and the Dalitz chart is on the PPT, is there any problem?"

There was silence in the audience.

No one asked.

To be precise, someone wants to ask a question, but they can't find a point to ask a question.

Deliberately glancing at the direction of the research team at Syracuse University, Lu Zhou thought that they would stand up and make things difficult for him, but he didn't expect that the situation he expected did not happen.

No, it's not that he can't understand.

After all, this kind of inspection work does not require any innovative methods, and even the results are known to everyone. There must be no problem with the data of the B1 partition, and the pentaquark state will definitely be discovered......

So, it's almost impossible to find fault with it theoretically.

Even if you want to deliberately pick thorns, you can only find fault with the data.

Yesterday, he deliberately spent a whole day and Senior Brother Yan checking the work of the past month from beginning to end to confirm that no problems were found.

In this way, no problems were found, Lu Zhou really didn't believe it, they could still find faults.

……

Five minutes of silent waiting, no one raised their hand to speak.

The LHCb acceptor took the podium, briefly summarized the presentation, routinely thanked the researchers involved in the project, and announced the acceptance.

This paper will be included in the archives of the LHCb project as a research result.

As the lecture ended, the people in the venue began to leave the venue one after another.

There was only one person, still sitting motionless.

"It can't ......"

Staring at the paper, Carrela's eyes widened with disbelief.

The Q&A session has long since ended.

LHCb has announced that the acceptance has passed, and there is no change in the facts.

But she couldn't believe that she couldn't find a single mistake.

"Something must have gone wrong, but we haven't found ......it yet," Gritting her teeth, Carreyla stared at the data on the A4 paper, checking it over and over again with the help of the computer, trying to find loopholes.

However, the problem was far more intractable than she had imagined.

Not only did she not find even a tiny hole in the paper, but even deep down, she couldn't help but applaud the logical rigor of her opponent's paper......

This was purely a knee-jerk reaction from one researcher.

Because the other party's paper is indeed rigorous to the extent that she can't find fault with it at all.

While she was still sitting there, alone on the tip of the horns, a doctor from the same research team walked over.

"Forget it, Kyrela, I understand your feelings, but ...... You want to find fault with him mathematically, it's impossible. ”

His name is Nelson, and he is also a doctoral student under Professor Brunos, with a research focus on mathematical physics. The work of calculating this piece was done by him and Carrela.

Although she knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion and that the LHCb side had already included the paper, she was still unwilling to think that her work in the past month had become a test of the other party's results.

Continuing to flip through the papers, she didn't raise her head and asked, "Why?" ”

Nelson sighed, "Who do you think that intern is?" ”

Carreira said casually, "An Asian, so what?" ”

Nelson shook his head, "No, I don't mean he's Asian...... Lu Zhou, don't you think this name is familiar? ”

"Familiar?" The tip of the pen that was calculating on the A4 paper paused, and Carylella frowned.

"Well, it seems that you don't care about mathematics at all," Nelson continued, shrugging his shoulders, "just earlier this year, he proved the twin prime conjecture, and many people say that the winner of this year's Cole Number Theory Prize is no longer in doubt, and that's it." And not only the Cole Prize in 15 years this year, but even the Fields Medal in 18 years, with what he has achieved so far, he can at least be nominated...... So, you're up against a Fields Medal candidate, and do you really think we have a chance of winning? ”

If it were any other project, such as doing full-spectrum analysis, such as collecting resonance state data in the laboratory, he would definitely not take an intern into account.

But this examination of the data ......

Once that guy is familiar with the process and uses his mathematical prowess, they have no chance of winning at all.

After all, that's the guy who even the Princeton monsters give a thumbs up.

Looking at Carrela, who was silent, Nelson comforted.

"Look at the point, winning or losing is actually not that important, after working in this industry for a long time, you will find that there are really many geniuses in this world. Want to have a drink together? ”

“…… I still can't accept it. ”

"You've gone mad."

Nelson shook his head and turned away.

……

Hellfire Bar.

Heavy metal music struck the eardrums of the landing boat, and the colorful lights shook his eyes.

If he had known in advance that this place was so noisy, Lu Zhou would definitely not have stepped through this gate to hell. Because he clearly felt that his fatigue had not been relieved in any way, but had been aggravated.

But it's all here, and it's not good to turn around and leave.

After all, he promised to invite Senior Brother Luo for a drink.

As a thank you for the last time.

"A Gibson, give him a drink, thank you."

Skillfully ordering from the bartender behind the bar, Senior Brother Luo continued to talk nonsense with Lu Zhou.

Unlike Lu Zhou, he only came here about half a month ago. However, because the boss often runs here, he has been here many times before this, so he is quite familiar with everything here.

“…… CERN is like a university, there are basically everything that a university should have, and there will be more or less something here. ”

Looking at the bartender who was shaking the dice behind the bar, Lu Zhou asked casually, "For example?" ”

Senior Brother Luo grinned: "For example, there are various clubs, and there are even two bands here that are well-known in the local area. But the few times I've been here, I've missed them perfectly. But I shouldn't miss it this time. ”

"Why?"

"Because on the night the experiment ends, they're going to do it."

As he spoke, two crystal clear Gibsons were placed on the table.

Looking at the colorless transparent wine with small bubbles, Lu Zhou reached out and picked up the wine glass, and looked at it suspiciously.

Liquor?

Pressed to his lips, he took a sip.

And then......

Almost choked him to death.

"Ahem——!

Coughing violently, Lu Zhou put the cup on the table.

MMP？！

What the hell is this?