Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

“Unbelievable. How did you find out they were wrong?” Looking at the canoe, Brother Yan's voice was full of excitement and surprise.

It was like, I thought we were all going to lose, but I didn't expect to score more at the last minute.

“Digitally sensitive? I don't know how to describe it. Anyway, I tried to recalculate something that didn't feel right, and then I figured it out,” The ark laughed easily and went on, "I guess they might be in too much of a hurry, if I checked it before filling out the diagram, it would definitely not make such a mistake... will our report be the day after tomorrow? ”

Brother Yan: “Yes, the last game the day after tomorrow afternoon, I suggest you relax tonight. ”

The ark shook its head and said with a smile, "Relax or wait for the night after tomorrow, people at Xuecheng University are still waiting to see our jokes. Finish the last steps tonight, and I'll have to take some time to check tomorrow. ”

Don't even think about it, Professor Brunos' research team, I'm sure he hates itchy teeth right now. Almost foreseeably, the Americans will certainly not let themselves go at the reception report the day after tomorrow.

Work for a month is coming soon, and the Ark doesn't want to roll over the last metre from the finish line.

I packed my things and the ark was about to leave the venue and suddenly I heard someone calling my name.

“The Ark! ”

Turning around, he saw the man calling himself, and the ark stunned slightly, surprised.

“Brother Luo? ”

A warm hug came with an old friend, patting on the shoulder of the ark, Brother Luo laughed: “What a coincidence you are here, the world is too small. ”

“It's quite a coincidence... who is this? ”

The Ark looked at the old man next to Brother Luo and always felt familiar, but could not say where he had seen him.

Brother Luo smiled and said, "Let me introduce you, this is my mentor--”

“Edward Witten," the old man laughed and proactively extended his right hand without waiting for Rowenxuan to introduce him.

Edward Witten!

When he heard the name, Ark was shocked.

He only heard Brother Luo say his mentor is doing mathematical physics, but he didn't expect his boss to be this big man!

How awesome is this big man?

In the 1980s, the kink theory was very hot, and many new kink invariants were discovered, more famously Jones-polynomial, the so-called Jones-Polynomial.

While mathematicians were still busy figuring out this new concept and preparing to develop this new continent, Witten jumped out and told everyone: how many different 3-streams, multiplied by how many different normative groups, could construct how many kinks like the Jones polynomial invariant...

The problem seemed to have gotten simpler all of a sudden, but that was not the most irritating.

Most annoyingly, he immediately gave a set of shearing streams of topology that directly knocked out treasures across the new continent, leaving others who had just stepped onto the new continent to cry.

The same thing happens in string theory.

String theory has been quite a fire in theoretical physics since the 1960s, and all dreamed of completing Einsta's unfinished work, so a bunch of different versions of "superstring theory” emerged.

Then, in the 1990s, Witten came out again, sacrificing the legendary M theory, and reasonably proving that many different versions of the superstring theory were actually the result of different limit setting conditions of his "M theory"...

In a sense, this man is a bit like what the Ark did six months ago.

The twin count speculation could have been at least one hundred and twenty papers on the water, but he drove the number 246 straight to 2, leaving no one else to walk.

Unfortunately, however, Mr. Witten, as a physicist, won the Fields Prize.

After all, modern theoretical physicists are still struggling to test standard models, even the particles of the three-dimensional world are not completely clear, how can you be convincing when you run to study the strings that exist in one dimension?

Unless he lived 300 years later, he was doomed to no avail of the Nobel Prize.

“Nice to meet you. I've heard so much about you!” Grabbing Mr. Witten's right hand, he shook, and the ark laughed.

“Nice to meet you,” Witten said with a smile when she let go, "my old friend always told me about you, and that wonderful briefing. Too bad I wasn't in Princeton at the time, otherwise I wouldn't miss it. ”

They chilled out a few sentences and quickly talked about professionalism.

“Are you interested in mathematical physics? ”

“It does interest me,” the ark nodded, chatting, "the mathematical beauty of theoretical physics is fascinating. ”

Mr. Witten pulled a business card out of his pocket: “Looks like we agree, if you're interested in coming to Princeton for further education, you can consider my Ph.D. student. ”

The business card was taken from the old man and the ark politely said: "I will consider your suggestion carefully. ”

Although the Ark still wants to talk to the old man for a while, Witten seems to have a few things to say, so he says goodbye first.

After seeing the boss go, Brother Luo stopped being so clingy, patted on the shoulder of the canoe, smiled and said, “Want to go for a drink tonight? ”

“I may not be able to drink with you tonight. I have some data that I haven't processed yet. I'll ask you the next night.” The ark laughed.

Alcohol distracts him, he needs a sober brain, he can't drink at this time.

“All right, I'll wait for your drink. Come on!” Encouraged to pat the shoulder of the ark, Brother Luo also left.

After bidding farewell to Brother Lu, the Ark looked back at the venue and found that Master Lu and Brother Yan were gone.

It is estimated that most of the two of them went back to the hotel one step at a time, and the ark did not make more stops here, turning towards the stairs.

Take the next floor and prepare to leave the second research building.

But at this point, the ark suddenly saw the woman, the Doctor who was standing on the podium, holding her arms in front of her chest, standing in front of the exit directly opposite him, spreading a stream of women all over her. Rogue ”s aura.

In fact, for a foreigner, unless his face is very distinctive, he is somewhat busy.

But Neha, the features on her chest are so obvious that they cannot be ignored at all.

Thinking about it, the ark pretended not to recognize this man and walked silently across the corridor.

He admitted that he was scared.

The enthusiasm of foreigners, he has tried it in Princeton, I really don't want to try it again.

As for why he's so sure, he's bound to get hit by a ball, but the reason is simple.

After all, if it weren't for his handsome speech, he couldn't think of any other reason to keep her waiting so long.

However, trouble doesn't seem so easy to avoid.

Just as he turned around and had not taken two steps, behind him came the sound of a "twitch”.

Tight in the heart of the ark, ready to accelerate his footsteps, he saw a figure flashing in front of him, blocking his way.

So fast!

Subconsciously, he's ready for impact.

The air was quiet for a while.

Looking at Miss Carrera in front of herself, the ark saw that nothing had happened and she coughed somewhat awkwardly and asked.

“… what can I do for you? ”

With her arms around her chest, Carrera's eyes squinted slightly, staring at the ark, complaining a little: “Is it funny to embarrass a lady on stage? ”

The ark stunned for a moment and looked at her somehow: “I'm just pointing out your mistakes. What does this have to do with whether you're a lady or a man? ”

That's it.

He thought it was something.

Looking at the ark as if it was none of my business, Carrera chewed her teeth straight, but she couldn't help it.

Taking a deep breath, she stared at the ark and said in a deep tone: "Your report will be the day after tomorrow, won't it? I look forward to it.”

“I will," the Ark laughed, courteously, “I don't know what you're expecting, but I guess I won't fail your expectations. ”