Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

At the same time, the other end of the Eurasian continent, located in Reporting Room 1 at CERN headquarters in Switzerland, is the scene of a buoyant head start.

Wearing a formal suit, Rowenxuan stood on the aisle next to the podium, carefully checking the paper in hand, breathing deeply and continuously with a view to adjusting his frenzied heart.

It's not the first time I've stood in this place, but it feels completely different under the stage and on the stage.

This is the temple of international physics.

In half an hour, he will be put to the test by some of the world's top scholars in physics.

Just as Rowenxuan was nervously preparing for the final event, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side.

“Your tie is too tight, which can affect your ventilation. ”

As soon as he heard the sound, Rowenxuan looked back, and a surprised look appeared on his face.

“Professor? ”

“Not so surprisingly, you should know that I've been on CERN's side for at least six months of the year," Witten said, laughing, joking with a funny tone, "not to mention that such an important report awaits me. ”

Luo Wenxuan was embarrassed and smiled, reaching back and scratching his head.

“Thank God I didn't screw up. ”

“Since Professor Lu chose to entrust this report to you, that means he believes you can do it. If I were you, there was absolutely no need to be so nervous, just consider it an unusual report. ”

Bullshit... you are a big Phil Prize man, you definitely don't have to be nervous, but the problem is I haven't won a Phil Prize.

Luo Wenxuan did not speak and spoke in his heart without a word.

Witten paused for a moment and continued, "Speaking of which, Professor Lu, is he okay? ”

Luo Wenxuan: “In every sense, it's good, but it's still as busy as ever. ”

“Really? Pretty much his style,” Witten laughed, "actually I don't think he needs to be in such a hurry, he has reached a point in just a few years where a lot of people will never be able to reach the end of their lives, and he has decades to go on drilling… My suggestion is that he could consider a healthier lifestyle and take a trip or something after his research. ”

Luo Wenxuan: “I will convey your suggestions to him. ”

“I can't talk about advice, it's just a little bit about my past life,” said Witten, smiling at Rowenxuan, still nervous. “And you, relax. If I remember correctly, you shouldn't be here for the first time. ”

Luo Wenxuan said nervously: "But I used to be under the stage. ”

Wittenha laughed and said, "Aren't you going to be on the stage soon? I like you, don't let me down. ”

As he spoke, he patted the shoulder of an old student and turned around and walked away in the direction of the room.

……

After a few conversations with a former mentor, Rowenxuan felt relieved.

Soon, it will be time for the report to begin.

Walking to the front desk, Rowenxuan took his phone out of his pocket and placed it next to the microphone on the multimedia desk while dialing the internet phone.

Faced with a room that gradually calmed down, he cleared his voice and said.

“Professor Lu was unable to come to the scene in person for a variety of reasons, so I was appointed to take his place for this briefing. If there are any questions about this, they could be raised before the report session. ”

When the voice drops, someone raises their hand.

Luo Wenxuan made a gesture, politely said.

“The professor, please. ”

Trembled and stood from the seat, only an old man with a hawk hook nose and a groove across his face, staring sharply at Luo Wenxuan standing on the stage, said slowly in a tone that was not slow but full of weight.

“There's only one question I'd like to ask. What role did you play in the study on the Young Mills equation? ”

Luo Wenxuan looked at the other audiences and seemed to have a lot of people interested in the issue.

He adjusted his breath and said in as smooth a voice as possible.

“I… mainly provided a possible proof line and had discussions with him on how to solve the problem. Of course, as he described at the end of the paper, the main arguments were made by him alone. ”

The old man continued, “Can I assume that your point of view represents his point of view? ”

Didn't we agree to just ask one question?

He spat in his heart, and Rowenxuan continued.

“Unless, of course, Professor Lu expresses a clear objection," he said, referring to the cell phone on the multimedia desk, continuing, "he will listen online throughout the report, and if I have anything premature to say, he will add… if he interrupts my speech, everything will be in accordance with his statement. ”

The old man nodded and sat back.

Rowenxuan relieved.

“Then I ask you to turn your papers to the abstract section, and let's start from the beginning...”

Though it is not possible to be less nervous, he entered the situation soon after the start of the report.

In fact, in CERN's reporting experience, he wasn't without it, and even under the cultivation of Witten, he had a lot of opportunities to come forward, except that none of those reports were particularly important, and not so many of the bosses on stage.

Time goes by.

It's been an hour.

Finally, after watching PPT turn to the last page, Luo Wenxuan finally relieved himself, but there was no feeling of carelessness in his heart.

PPT is done, but the report is not over.

The next questioning session is the key to the whole presentation!

“That's basically all the details of this paper… if you have any questions, you can come up with them. ”

When he announced that he had entered the questioning session, his hands were raised immediately.

Luo Wenxuan glanced at the old man who raised his hand and nodded at him.

“Go ahead. ”

Trembling, he stood up from his chair, and the old man with the eagle hook nose asked in a steady voice.

“On page 9, line 23, for the broader polynomial interactions of R ² such as λR (φ) + φ ², there is a lower boundary at R (φ), and 0 < λ < λ0" 1, how did you learn about its presence and isolated monoparticle spectrum? ”

After listening to this question, Rowenxuan relieved himself.

The difficulty and rule is not a particularly difficult problem.

Clearing his voice, he walked up to the white board, picked up the marker pen and answered with a book on the board.

“For the two-dimensional small coupling constant R (φ), the occurrence of a constraint state depends on the specifics of R (φ), where a constraint state theory will have a mass operator M with a mass gap (0, m) and an upper gap (m, mb) … so we can know its existence is known. ”

“As for the single-particle spectrum...”

Halfway through, Rowenxuan's marker pen suddenly stopped, and his voice was stuck there.

It was like a swarm of cotton clogged his voice in the eye, making him unable to make a single sound.

Isolated single-particle spectrum...

MMP!

How do I answer that?

A drop of cold sweat gradually slipped from the forehead.

The brain was running at its limit, and he called almost all the brain cells to think about it.

However, it was futile.

The sound of whispering gradually spread through the venue, and Rowenxuan saw a glimmer of disappointment in the eyes of several professors sitting in the front row.

He swallowed a hard spit and gradually felt cold on his hands and feet.

What to do…

He can't imagine what he'd do if he screwed up.

Even if the Ark may not forgive him carelessly, he cannot forgive himself.

However, at this point, a voice sounded like a sky, rang from the phone resting on the multimedia desk. Although it was only four words, it filled him with power for a moment.

Listen only to the ark on the other side of the phone and say in a slightly understated but incredibly reliable voice.

“I read, you write. ”