Scholar’s Advanced Technological System
Chapter 617 Inspiration Is Infectious
Jinling Higher Institute.
In one of the labs at the Institute of Physics, there was smoke at the moment.
One by one, the smoking Sheng Xianfu bounced ash, looked at the sketch of the design on the table how many times, sighed and said: “You said Professor Lu, why did you suddenly study the Yang Mills equation? ”
Sitting beside him, Li Changxia looked at the literature and shook his head: “I don't know. ”
Sheng Xianfu said sadly, "So what's wrong with this fusion battery? ”
He gave up the opportunity to go to the Southwest Institute of Physics to come here and do this miniaturization of controllable fusion with Professor Lu. The results are now more than two months old, and there has been no progress on the study.
Now, not to mention no progress, the academic leaders of the project have gone to work on other projects.
“… do not know. ”
Sheng Xianfu couldn't bear to say, “Can you say anything but wonder? ”
Professor Li Changxia grabbed his hair and made a helpless expression: “In theory, if a unified relationship could be established between strong interaction and electromagnetic action… it would also be better for us to deepen our understanding of the conditions for nuclear fusion. ”
When he said that, his tone was full of uncertainty.
After all, he himself is kind of a Miao Zhenghong engineering professor. If you want to say something confusing, he is much more confused than Sheng Zhenghong at this time.
Sheng Xianfu glanced at him.
“And then what? How long do you think it will take for this theoretical output to be translated into reality? And what do you think would happen if we deepened our understanding of nuclear power? Can we turn this reactor into flowers? ”
Li Changxia sighed and said: "But there is no other way. ”
It's not easy to say anything this time.
That's an idea.
If they don't, there's nothing they can do about it right now.
In order to solve the problem of reactor heat dissipation, they have designed at least nearly a dozen programmes for this purpose. However, there is no protocol that can pass the technical feasibility test, and even the best one, the reactor is melted down after 34 seconds of operation.
“Perhaps the idea of finishing the ignition at high temperatures is wrong in itself," rethinking the great constitutional wealth for a while, suddenly saying, "Perhaps, as you said, our study would be simpler if a way were to reduce the temperature conditions of the fusion reaction. ”
Playing the ash, Professor Li Changxia shook his head with a mockery: “I think it might not work in itself to make controlled fusion smaller and mount spacecraft. ”
The silence lasted for about a while.
Suddenly sighed, thinking bitterly about the design sketch on the table, reaching out and pressing the cigarette butt into the ashtray.
“I'll go find Professor Landing. ”
Saying, he rubbed the sketch on the table into his pocket a few times, then stood up from the chair and walked to the meteor outside the lab...
……
When Sheng Xianfu arrived at Kim Dae, the Ark was teaching students in the staircase classroom.
Or, more accurately, a lecture on quantum mechanics.
Through the back door, he quietly walked into the staircase classroom and watched the crowd's head flourish in the classroom. The hearts of the rich people could not help but feel emotion.
Previously, at the Luyang Institute of Substances, he was also a lecturer at the adjacent scientific university, except for his theoretical lectures on controllable fusion and plasma physics, where the staircase classroom was never filled with half of the people.
Of course, this may also be because controllable fusion was too cold at the time, not many people chose his class...
Without disturbing the classroom of the ark, Sheng Xianfu barely found a seat in the last row of the staircase classroom, then listened to the lecture and waited patiently for it to end.
By the time he walked into the classroom, the lecture seemed to be in the second half.
During the interactions with students, only one student raised his hand and asked questions.
“Professor, can you tell us how to understand the Young Mills equation from a mathematical perspective? ”
Immediately after the question was raised, there was a great deal of convergence of views.
As you can see, there are still a lot of people interested in this theory for the students at the hotel.
“… at your current level, it's still too difficult to understand this equation," nodded the student asking the question, and the ark laughed, "If you're interested, you can consider waiting for a ride to the old campus on the 20th of May. I will elaborate on this issue at the time of reporting. ”
At this time, there were whispering complaints under the stage.
“But that admission is too difficult to apply for. ”
That is indeed a problem.
The threshold for such an international colloquium is not only for the reporter, but also for the participant.
When I heard the whispering complaint, I stood on the stage for a while thinking and then laughed and said.
“Then I'll be brief. ”
Clearing his voice, the divine colour on the face of the ark was slightly neat and he said.
“To understand the Jan Mills equation mathematically, we first need to know what it is. ”
“Simply put, the non-Abel symmetry group given by the Young Mills equation is a special measure theory. In the classic sense, this theory is similar to the Maxwell theory, which replaced the Abel swap group U (1) with a more general tight normative group G…"
When it comes to mathematics, it's useless.
The ark picked up the chalk and wrote it on the blackboard behind it.
[If 0 = dA * F, it can be derived from the Lagrange daily operator of passive Young Mills field: L = 14g ² · ● Tr (F '* F) …]
……
Proof of the Young Mills equation is not something that undergraduates need to think about.
Even the professors at Princeton, if they want to understand his theory, have to start chewing on the L-shaped paper.
He's on the blackboard now, just some explanations about the Young Mills equation itself.
At best, this proposition is explained with a little bit of your own thoughts.
As such, there are more and more formulas on the blackboard.
Gradually entering the state of the ark, the writing seems to be a little unstoppable, and there are fewer and fewer languages spoken.
Students sitting in the staircase classroom looked at the blackboard.
If you can barely understand at first, you've been deeply distracted by this deep theory.
Later, not only the students, but also some of the professors who came to attend lectures gradually felt the energy.
What's this guy writing?
The more they look down, the more they feel...
What does the Ark say seem a little different from what they do professionally?
By the way, is this guy really talking about the Jan Mills equation?
Many gazed at the old professors on the blackboard and even began to suspect that life was born.
Sitting in the front row of the staircase classroom, stare at Master Lu on the blackboard with his eyebrows locked tight.
Suddenly, he was acutely captured from the formula on the blackboard with a line of keywords, and his pupils contracted.
“... the non-zero gradient normal value of the vacuum state will converge the normative group into a subgroup of U (1)! ”
He's trying to explain the quality gap of strong interactions mathematically!
For a moment, Master Lu's eyes were filled with enthusiasm.
Yet, just as he looked at the blackboard with anticipation and looked forward to the landing craft writing down to the final step, the boat seemed to live up to his expectations.
The tall ark just a second earlier suddenly stopped the chalk in its hand and stepped back and looked at the formula on the blackboard and stood there thinking for a long time.
I can't seem to write any more.
He scratched his back head, dropped the chalk in his hand, turned to the classroom, looked at the pussy students, some embarrassed to laugh.
“I'm sorry… that was a little far-fetched. ”
As soon as this was heard, physics professors, like Master Lu, were waiting for the final result, almost no old blood had erupted.
Oh, shit!
You're in the middle of the fucking deal, but do the rest!
Unlike most of the professors in this room, however, the grand constitutional riches sitting in the back row are becoming brighter and brighter at this moment.
Though the lecture itself was not very clear to him, it gave him unexpected inspiration.
“As long as the distance between the nucleus and the nucleus is small enough…”
Speaking to himself in his mouth, the inspiration in the underworld flashed from his mind.
Although this may sound crazy, he did come up with a possible controllable fusion reactor model.
If it makes sense in theory...
I don't know, they really have a way of freeing up energy in atomic nuclei in a new way under hundreds of millions of degrees of heat...