Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Pause and the ark cast a gaze of inquiry at the man who called him.

“Who are you?”

“Michiel Bendbauer, Chairman and Chief Technical Officer of Tri-Alpha.” In front of the Ark, Bendbauer reached out his right hand and smiled and said, "Glad to meet you here. ”

Tri-Alpha?

The ark lifted its eyebrows with interest.

The famous Trialpha Company in the field of controllable nuclear fusion, he still heard of it.

As a commercial controllable nuclear fusion company held by private capital, the big boss behind this company is Google, an Internet company that has always had a "clean energy scenario”.

In order to make faster progress with Tri-Alpha's experiments on C2-U machines, Google has also tailored a set of "photographer algorithms” for them, taking advantage of its information technology advantages, to help nuclear fusion experiments produce the plasma they need more effectively through more efficient human-machine interaction programmes.

Tri-Alpha, not only an old homeowner, was also very competitive and independently developed a device called "Field Reverse Configuration (FRC)." This device looks like a long cylinder with several similar small cylinder bins connected in the middle that can raise plasma temperatures more rapidly than conventional microwave heating devices.

There is no doubt that both photographer algorithms and field inverse configuration devices belong to black technology in the field of controllable fusion.

But the ark always felt that they seemed to focus their attention on strange places.

After all, neither advanced human-machine interactions nor faster plasma temperature increases are technological bottlenecks to uncontrolled nuclear fusion.

Holding his right hand, he swayed, and the ark opened its mouth and said, “It's also a pleasure to meet you here... Can I help you? ”

Bendbauer smiled and said, "Can I talk to you for a second? ”

Looking at Professor Li Changxia next to him, the ark handed him the handle of the suitcase.

“Please. ”

Professor Li Changxia smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll go upstairs first. ”

Ark: “Well, I'll be right there. ”

After a brief separation, the ark followed Bendbauer's footsteps to the cafe next to the hotel.

After sitting in a quiet position, Bendbauer picked up the menu.

“Do you want something? ”

“Mocha is fine. ”

“One mocha, one black coffee. ”

“Okay gentlemen,” he quickly wrote down in a little book, and the waiter put away the menu and turned away.

After a while, the coffee was served quickly.

Looking at the coffee on the table, the ark leaned against the chair and said in a chatty tone: "Now can you tell me what you're going to talk to me about? ”

Ten fingers crossed on the table, and Bendbauer looked at the ship with interest and said, "Heard you were interested in fusion research? ”

The Ark nodded: “Yes, it's a challenging topic, and it's meaningful enough. ”

Bendbauer: “May I ask if it's spiritual or financial? ”

Ark: “What do you mean? ”

“Literally," said Bendbauer, holding up his coffee and sipping his mouth, as if he had suffered so much as to squeeze his eyes. Bendbauer threw two squares of sugar into the cup and looked at the ark and continued, "If the latter is the case, why not consider working with me? ”

“Oh?”

“Whether it's $1 billion or $2 billion, it's someone else's money, not yours. But if we join forces, we can make the business big and go public. Even 10 billion, or even 100 billion, are imaginable. ”

“What about my proposal? The youngest Nobel laureate of all time, known as Professor Lu,” Speaking of which, Bendbauer smiled on his face, "I can assure you that you will have at least a 5 percent share, and that it will be worth far more than you think. ”

This is…

You want to help yourself on the platform?

Upon hearing this request, the ark shook its head with a smile and dropped the cup of coffee in its hand.

“I thought you were going to talk to me about the FRC device. ”

“Thank you for the coffee, but I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't help you with that. ”

Obviously it was not expected that the ark would refuse so simply that Bendbauer was slightly stunned.

He couldn't help but ask as he stood up looking at the ark.

“… why? ”

The Ark shook its head: “The Chinese State has an ancient saying that different ways do not conspire together. ”

Looking amazingly at the ark, Bendbauer said in an incredible tone: "Are you... really expecting to fuse nuclear? ”

Ark: “Why don't you ask your company's researchers about this? I am confident that they will give you a rigorous and reliable answer from a professional point of view. ”

“I do not discuss this question with them, it makes no sense, and their answers are always the same.” Bendbauer shook his head, "Those who bet after ten years are geniuses, and those who bet after twenty years are idiots. ”

The ark laughed and said.

“So unfortunately, my answer is the same. ”

……

July 1.

The International Conference on Controlled Nuclear Fusion Exchange officially opened its doors.

At the first reporting session on the first day, after breakfast, Fiji and Mercy Calendar arrived in the reporting hall, searching for a seat in the back row.

Since their mentor, Professor Yukosumo, was temporarily unable to come here, before coming here, they were tasked not only to specify which reports would have to be heard, but also to make detailed meeting notes at the meeting.

So this academic conference is doomed to stop touching fish as usual.

Soon the report will begin.

Presented on stage was Professor Botham of the Karam Center for Nuclear Fusion Studies, which covered a new discovery in a plasma interaction experiment.

Two people flipped out of their notebooks, whether they understood it or not, and they all wrote down what they felt was the point.

The report was about halfway through, and Fijing suddenly lowered his voice and said to the classic brother sitting next to him, "Over the past six months, I've found something interesting when I was writing my thesis. ”

The Bible of Mercy stunned slightly: “What is it? ”

Fi Jingxiang: “It's obviously a very understandable thing, but if you say it in academic language, you can put people in the fog around the cloud. ”

Mercy Calendar: “Like what? ”

Fijiangxiang: “For example, we saw 'well known' in the paper, and perhaps the authors of the paper actually wanted to express that only the person in charge of the literature in their lab knew. And for example, 'statistically based predictions', it's probably just 'we're guessing, and you see, don't worry about it. ’ ”

Mercy Calendar: “Can you give me a specific meaning? ”

Fi Jingxiang: “Specific examples? For example, this paper in your hand, look at the last lines he wrote —— we hope that this study will enable scholars in the field to explore it more deeply…”

"What do you mean? ”

Fi Jingwei: “Meaning I put the pit here. If any of you want to do the follow-up work, I won't do it. ”

“Pff--”

Holding that weird, repressed laugh, Benevolent Calendar banged his forehead on the table.

Fijiang glanced at him.

Is this guy laughing so low?

Professor Bottom stood on stage with a warm, slow voice, facing the formula that was written all over a blackboard.

“… we used high-intensity laser and plasma interactions to produce high-harmonic XUVs to measure the plasma structure in high temporal resolution. ”

“As shown in PPT, we got a very interesting set of data from the observations and derived a series from them. ”

“This involves a multiscale, non-linear evolution and a compressible turbulence mix… It is not easy to solve it, but fortunately we have achieved at least a gradual outcome. ”

Underneath the stage, heads are saved, and experts and scholars in the audience whisper and listen.

“… if the Karam Nuclear Fusion Research Centre really solves this problem, it will provide a theoretical basis for solving the problem of magnetic tearing in the Tokamak device. ”

“Unbelievable… do you think their data is reliable? ”

“I don't know, I have to look into it. ”

Professor Bottom's face showed a slight smile as he watched with satisfaction the audience crossing the stage.

As he predicted, their research was amazing enough.

Quickly, the questioning session was completed.

Looking at the first person to raise his hand, Professor Botham nodded.

“Sir, do you have any questions? ”

Standing up, the ark looked at the formula on the blackboard and said.

“If I'm not mistaken, you introduced differential geometry in solving non-linear equations. ”

Pushed his glasses and looked at the Chinese scholar, Professor Bottom frowned.

“That's right. Is there a problem? ”

The ark sighed: “The solution to introducing the L-flow to topographically transform nonlinearities is right, but your method is wrong, and the L-flow is not. ”

Being questioned face-to-face, Bottom was not angry, but laughed.

In an ironic tone, he said.

“I don't know how you came to this conclusion, but it seems to me that you are making unreasonable noise. I have no problem with my calculations, I know exactly how to use the L-shape, I don't need you to teach me. ”

Scholars in the report hall talked about it.

The ark coughed softly after watching the venue of the eye turmoil.

“The L stream you're using, that's what I got. ”