I hold the plug-in, arrogant! [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 391 The original world: I have a dream, to build a starship for the motherland 1

"Professor Xie, did you ask us to come here?"

"Professor Xie, is this your new student?"

"Old Xie, this school hasn't started yet, so we're called here to start a general mobilization for the start of school."

"Professor Xie, I still have an experiment in hand. If it's not important, hurry up."

"When I came here, I was reading a paper on arXiv, and I was checking the calculation."

"You can't see the one I saw."

"You mean the Yang-Mills and Stokes equations?"

"Hey, you're watching too."

"I'm reading it too. I was a little curious because Professor Edward came out, but after a while, Professor Deligne also came out. Now my mind is full of things in the paper. If I hadn't come here, I would have figured it out now. "

A group of professors chatted directly, forgetting what they wanted to know when they asked Dean Xie earlier.

That thesis was simply astonishing.

They wouldn't care so much if they simply announced that they had unlocked the Millennium Award.

Because there are really too many, you can see it on it every now and then.

But it will soon be exposed as a lie.

But this time is different, although some say it is false, but the top mathematical physicists say that they are checking the calculation.

Up to now, it has been checked for so long, and there is no saying that it does not work, which proves that it is still going on.

It is also telling them in disguise that there is no problem so far.

How can they sit still?

They also want to count.

Dean Xie doesn't mind their behavior, but is very satisfied. It seems that many of them know about it and attach great importance to it. Then it will be easier to deal with later.

"Professors, please be quiet and listen to me." Dean Xie stood on the podium and interrupted their discussion with a loudspeaker.

The professors who were talking vigorously stopped immediately and looked around.

Only then did I realize that they didn't know why they came here, so I asked again.

"Professor Xie, what are you looking for us for? Everyone who returned Yuanpei Academy has come."

"Dean Xie, what exchange meeting are you going to hold abroad?"

Huazhou, the dean of Yuanpei Academy, did not speak from the beginning to the end, nor did the professor who came with him.

The former is a bit of speculation. When Xie He contacted him earlier, he hinted that some students were very interested in Yuanpei Academy.

It should be that he wants to recommend students to their Yuanpei Academy, but not everyone can enter Yuanpei Academy, so he probably wants to use this report to knock on the door.

Just, what to report?

Which student is it again?

His doctoral student Lu Qin?

If Lu Qin wants to come to Yuanpei Academy, he just needs to follow the procedures. It doesn't need to be so complicated, that's all.

His eyes fell to the other side, a young man who looked very immature.

I haven't seen it, so it shouldn't be a famous genius.

He also understands Xie He, he is not the kind who will find a relationship to leave, if it is really this young man, he should have something special.

Luo Qing felt that the other party was looking at him, looked back, smiled, and nodded politely, counting it as a greeting.

Dean Xie didn't pay that much attention. Hearing their inquiries, he said with a serious face, "I'm looking for you this time, it's about the three papers on arXiv that some professors just mentioned."

"Although this paper is important, it won't bring us all together, right?" Professor Chen from the Institute of Physics, who is also the director of the laboratory, answered the question, very puzzled.

The other professors nodded in agreement.

Dean Xie also nodded in agreement: "If this paper was published by someone else, it is indeed unnecessary."

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What does this mean?

Dean Huazhou had a flash of inspiration, and his voice was a little excited: "You mean, we know the author of this paper?"

The author has read it, and it is the name of a person from their country.

It's just that it hasn't been announced, and he doesn't dare to say it's from their country.

Hearing Xie He's words now, I couldn't help but think of my original thoughts.

The other professors were also surprised. They all felt that the name was very similar to that of their own country, and they all had the same lack of proof.

It's also because they really don't deserve the title of mathematician and physicist in the circle, those two words are too unfamiliar.

But if you can understand these words, you will undoubtedly tell them that their guess is true.

Professors who are over half a century old are as excited as young boys at the moment.

"Really? Who is it?"

"So it really belongs to our country, amazing."

"Quick, tell us."

Dean Xie also understood very well, and stretched out his hand to comfort him: "Everyone, don't worry, call everyone here today, and he will check the calculation on the spot."

"On-site calculation?"

"People here?"

"Who?"

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't think that it might be the two students on the stage.

On the other hand, Hua Zhou's face was extremely incredible, and his eyes were fixed on that young man, it couldn't be him.

Luo Qing smiled at him again, and stepped forward under the direction of Dean Xie, "Hi, professors, I am Luo Qing, and I am also the author of the three papers."

In a word, the whole classroom fell silent.

Several pairs of eyes fell straight on the stage, with shock shining brightly inside.

What did they hear?

This kid, said that he published those three papers?

This, this, how is this possible?

"Which three papers are you talking about?" Professor Chen asked with a serious face.

Without the slightest timidity, Luo Qing replied with a smile: ""Yang-Mills Gauge Field Existence and Mass Interval Hypothesis", "Existence and Smoothness of NS Equation Solutions" and "Prime Number Conjecture"."

Without waiting for them to continue asking questions after speaking, he picked up the Parker pen on the podium, turned around and began to write on the blackboard, writing while talking.

""The Existence and Smoothness of NS Equation Solutions" Some data is hidden on arXiv, so I won't write it here. I will check the "Yang-Mills Gauge Field Existence and Mass Interval Hypothesis" first, because I I have calculated it many times, so I will simplify some steps in the middle, if you have any questions, professors, you can ask me after I finish writing."

After Luo Qing wrote down Yang Mills' topic on the whiteboard, he continued to write on his own.

The professor, who had many doubts, was also quiet, staring intently at the characters constantly emerging on the whiteboard.

They have seen many of them before, and it is relatively easy to read it again.

Later, I can still understand it and follow his train of thought.

When most of the fourth whiteboard was written, some professors began to struggle, but those who could keep up were completely amazed.

That's right, why didn't they think of using this method to convert, this step is really wonderful.

Dean Xie was also fascinated by it, and lay down on the whiteboard, staring straight at Luo Qing's writing.

This pissed off the professors below, he blocked them with this move.

Dean Huazhou stepped forward and dragged him down.

Dean Xie was dissatisfied, so he wanted to go back and continue watching. Lu Qin ran over, interrupted the stalemate between the two bosses, and said softly, "Professor, there is no whiteboard."

Dean Xie and Dean Huazhou looked at it quickly, and they were about to finish writing, and they didn't care too much, so they hurriedly said: "Quick, there seems to be someone in the front classroom, let them borrow the blackboard for us first." For a moment, you can ask them to find a few students to help send it over, the speed must be fast, and in addition, send it in a low voice."

When doing this kind of concentrated work, it is very taboo to be interrupted, which will make the inspiration disperse.

Although he has already made it, and now he just writes it again, but it will also affect his smooth thinking.

Seeing that the man had left, Dean Xie was still worried, so he hurriedly followed.

Dean Huazhou thought for a while and caught up.

The classroom is only four yuan, which is still not enough, so I need to prepare more.

In the pre-preparation class for the postgraduate entrance examination in the junior year, the counselor was on the stage explaining the precautions, but was interrupted by his direct seniors. After explaining the purpose of coming, he was about to ask his classmates to help, and the dean came in again.

Surprised in my heart, what is this doing? Why do we need so many blackboards? The dean came in person.

The junior students below are also curious.

After taking down the blackboard, the counselor couldn't hold back, and let everyone move freely for a while, and then continue later, so he followed.

Those in the classroom who were not pulled to help find the blackboard also chased after them with interest.

The seats at the back of the lecture theater were filled up quickly.

But when the students who were sitting directly behind the professors found that all the figures in front of them were big men from the Faculty of Mathematics, they didn't dare to say a word and trembled.

Why are there so many bosses?

What the hell is this doing?

Who is that student who wrote something on the stage?

So many bigwigs come to see him write, is there such a god in their school?

But what he wrote seems so profound that I can't understand it.

The first whiteboard has been removed and replaced with a blackboard, and that whiteboard was placed in the corner. Luo Qing continued to write on the blackboard, so that the students sitting in the back were all focused on him and did not look at it. Go to the board in the corner full of dense characters.

So they don't know what this is written, but based on the content of the first block, they feel very obscure and very brain-intensive.

"My God, this is the Young Mills quality gap."

Followed, the counselor who was mixed with the students suddenly exclaimed, but before he was shocked, he received dissatisfied and serious gazes from several professors in front, which scared him half to death immediately.

After staring, the professors looked nervously at the people on the podium, and they were relieved when they saw that they were not affected.

Turning around, staring at the group of students who didn't know when the seats were full, especially focusing on the counselor, warning in a low voice: "Just watch, don't talk."

The counselor and a group of students nodded quickly, but they couldn't help being shocked.

Young Mills, these are the famous seven math problems of the millennium.

For a hundred years, no one has solved it.

So now are the professors all in the stands, proving this?

Thinking of this possibility, the students looked at each other in blank dismay, this, this is too heaven-defying.

That's a problem that so many top leaders haven't solved yet, how could he do it?

Even just doing one of the questions, or just doing a certain step, is shocking.

It's just that this person looks very young, and they don't know each other.

They are very familiar with the geniuses among the famous geniuses in the Academy of Sciences, and they also know the geniuses in the Academy of Sciences. This is the first time that this classmate has met.

Luo Qing was completely immersed in the data, and his writing was fast.

On the way here, he sorted out the stage the country is in at this time. The development of science and technology is not bad, but it is still subject to many restrictions.

One of the biggest is the chip.

Many projects in his hands require chips.

It's not that you can't make your own chips, but you don't have a lithography machine.

Overseas is too deadly.

Without a lithography machine, on the chip, they can only let them get stuck, and they can also use this to threaten other countries and not allow them to sell certain things to achieve the result of checking and balancing them.

Chips are even more inaccurate.

Nowadays, many chips are purchased through many hands, and they are all old or obsolete, and the price is also high.

So he had to build a lithography machine first.

The lithography machine is a bit complicated. He has never done it before, but he knows the principle, but there are some things that need to be explored and practiced first.

This is another reason why he went to Yuanpei Academy.

There is relevant information there, he wants to see it.

Two hours have passed since the last stroke was made.

The professors in the audience didn't have time to pay attention to Luo Qing's movements, they were basically burying their heads in writing, most of them still stayed in the front, even Dean Huazhou and Dean Xie and others couldn't keep up at the back.

Luo Qing put down his pen and rubbed his wrist: "Okay."

"All right?"

The students in the audience subconsciously asked, a little unresponsive.

that's it?

Luo Qing looked at it with a smile, and nodded: "Well, it's okay, it's untied."

Solved, solved?

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