Stockholm Concertgebouw.

With elegant music, Mogu and Yin Ta appear at the same time.

Their appearance irrepressibly attracted everyone's attention - this is the first time in history that a "robot" has appeared at the award ceremony.

Not only that, but she will also go on stage to accept the award on behalf of a Nobel laureate!

It is no exaggeration to say that this is an epoch-making award ceremony.

Of course, for the masses in China, there is more significance for Ye Mo and the two to win the Nobel Prize.

Therefore, whether it is a news channel or a major social media, live broadcasts have been opened.

What is particularly interesting is that the translation used by the live broadcast source of the news channel is Aita - if Yin Ta and Aita are regarded as one, it is Aita who is translating on the spot and accepting the award for Ye Ming on the spot.

These many buffs are superimposed, turning the entire Internet into a sea of jubilation.

And for Ye Ming......

……

"Seems like the latency is still a bit high?"

"It's not a little, it's very high."

"Well, it seems that over-distance communication must be achieved, otherwise the use of Aita will always be a problem."

"I haven't found a theoretical basis for over-distance communication that you can accept." Once the technical issues were discussed, Yin Ta's voice would become calm: "The Vibo and Bioelectric Interference Resonance Technology is my own technology after establishing a connection with you, although the super simulation can theoretically establish an infinite number of microwave interference, it cannot resonate with the bioelectricity of other living beings. ”

"That's not the problem." Ye Ming looked at Mo Gu's side face that appeared in sight - she was now maintaining a reserved smile, sitting precariously, listening to the host's introduction to the academic achievements.

"The problem is that we can be sure that the technology is a fact."

Yin Ta gave birth to a cartoon girl's shrugging of her shoulders and spreading her hands in the picture in his eyes.

Ye Ming smiled slightly, then frowned slightly, and said softly in his mind: "This month, astronomy and cosmic physics experts all over the world are looking at that starry sky, and Lao Mei's side has directly aimed Hubble and Webb over there - now some radical scholars have shouted that it is a special primordial black hole." ”

As he spoke, Ye Ming sighed lightly.

Compared with the Nobel Prize, he actually cares more about the black hole being confirmed.

Because it's about guessing about the system - this hidden celestial body, although there is indeed a "guess" in reality, it is only a guess, and it is a very bold kind.

Otherwise, why ten years later, there are only one or two papers?

On the contrary, all kinds of occult and popular science marketing accounts are hyped up - all traffic.

This is obviously not the pursuit of astrophysicists, and even planetary unknown objects in the solar system are not interested.

It's because it's really not very reliable.

But now, under the observation of the astronomical community around the world, it has become an established fact.

So the question is, was that black hole really discovered by Ye Ming?

No.

It's the system prompts!

"Since a special black hole can be confirmed, it means that ...... What the system presents in the super simulation, it can appear out of thin air, is also a fact - it also means that the system's dense space gravitational constant current conduction technology is the technology of drilling black holes. ”

"And since spaceships can cross space, there must be over-distance communication."

"I've been taking a hard look at that garbage drawing lately."

"Which one? Encrypt that one? ”

"That's right! Vibo terminal encryption technology. ”

Ye Ming pursed his lips, his eyes lit up: "From the perspective of power consumption estimation, it should not be the power consumption that a brain-computer chip should have-so, it must be a technology that belongs to the terminal or the relay end." ”

"Then the question comes back, how to achieve information across dimensions?"

"It's very simple, let the gravitational waves carry the information, and then complete the process of ascending and decreasing the dimension – or vice versa." Ye Ming laughed: "It's just that I haven't found a way yet." ”

“……”

"Haha, hurry up, it's time for you to go on stage!"

……

In the office, Yang Chaoxiong did not disturb Ye Ming to participate in the award "immersively".

But as Ye Ming's senior brother, it is necessary to pay attention to the whole process! So he's now holding his phone and watching the live stream intently.

After hearing the host describe Ye Ming and Mogu's discoveries and contributions, he raised his head and looked at Ye Ming.

Ye Ming still maintained his posture.

Well, it does seem to be immersive enough.

Yang Chaoxiong smiled slightly.

In the screen of the mobile phone, Mogu and Yin Ta took the stage together and received the medal from the King of Sweden.

The audience applauded.

……

Yang Chaoxiong put down his phone, looked at Ye Ming, who had already taken off his eyes, and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?" ”

"The feeling is that the experience is much better than the MR glasses, at least the eyes are not astringent, which is very suitable for immersive experience."

Yang Chaoxiong: "...... Good fellow, I ask you what it feels like to receive the Nobel Prize......"

"Oh, I just feel like Nobel Prize week is a bit long. And the weather over there is cold, and as long as Yin Ta goes out, the battery will drain quite quickly...... She told me that she was either charging or on her way to find a charging plug. ”

Yang Chaoxiong was speechless for a long time, and finally raised his middle finger at him.

Ye Ming laughed and stood up: "Let's go, go to the company and have a look." ”

But then, he sat down again.

Because on the monitor, Yin Ta opened an email from Professor Holyan for him.

"Senior brother, wait a minute, I'll read an email."

"Feel free to do so, I'll go for a while." Yang Chaoxiong didn't care about this when he saw this, got up and walked out of the office - he is still a doctoral student of Lao Tang now, and theoretically belongs to this brain-computer center.

"Hmm." Ye Ming nodded, and then looked at the mail.

As soon as the email arrived, Ye Ming silently calculated the time zone, and immediately raised his eyebrows - good guy, this old man doesn't sleep at 1 o'clock in the morning?

"Ye, see the letter is good, don't talk nonsense, ask for advice if you have questions."

"How do you solve the problem of temperature escape in helium-3 fusion? Are high-energy neutrons constrained purely by gravitational fields? ”

Along with the email, a sketch of the design was attached.

Looking at the sketch, Ye Ming was slightly stunned, and his eyes sharpened.

Helium-3 fusion?

Lao Mei is following so closely?

No...... How do the opposite sides know that they can solve helium-3 fusion, or that they have solved helium-3 fusion?

It's not scientific!

The entire team, all the designs about the helium-3 fusion engine are kept in strict secrecy, not to mention leaks...... Even Old Tang didn't know the specific progress.

Old Tang can only make an optimistic judgment through his trust in Ye Ming.

This...... How does Horion know?

But when he looked at the sketch closely, his brow slowly relaxed.

This design is different from his.

And...... It seems to be just an idea.

But the direction is right.

It's just that the road is a bit crooked.

82 Chinese Net