Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Around 15 p.m.

For the vast majority of China, 3: 00 p.m. is still far from night. However, for the city of Stockholm, in northern Europe, it has entered a long winter evening early.

Heavy snow dancing in the sky is like a furnace, devouring everything in the world, melting everything into silver in rolling silver flames up and down. There are only a few sporadic trowel lights left and lights coming out of the windows that outline the streets.

However, the snow did not cool people's passion.

On the streets not far from the Blue Palace, people were wearing thick down jackets and handmade lanterns, as if watching the ancient castle of red bricks and black tiles not far away with a faint light.

With the snow running like goose fur, the journalist lady standing in front of the camera held a microphone with the CTV logo on it and said in an exciting tone.

“The street I'm standing on right now is Osterbergs Street, not far from the Blue Palace, behind me are local Chinese residents, some from nearby neighborhoods, some from cities a hundred kilometres away, and hotel reservations around the neighborhood have exploded… they have paper lanterns in their hands and spontaneously gathered here. Let's interview them...”

Through the snow-covered streets, reporters came to one of the Chinese with a lantern.

“Sir, may I interview you now? ”

“Yes, yes! No problem!”

Looking at the microphone with the CTV on it, the guy, about 40 years old, in a down jacket, looked pretty excited and waved at the camera behind her.

“How do you feel now? ”

The reporter pointed the microphone in his hand at the past.

Looking at the microphone that was stretched out, the man in the down jacket, scared that the voice was too small to hear, opened his voice and shouted out loud.

“Excited! Excited! ”

“Can I interview you and tell you exactly what made you feel so excited, excited, and happy in this cold winter? ”

The man said with a smile.

“There's no other reason! I'm just glad to see our scientists so good! ”

Behind the curtain wall of snow and wind.

The Blue Palace, which stood by the lake, sparkled like a torch in the night, seizing all the gaze of hope.

The doors of the Blue Hall have been surrounded by journalists from all over the world, carrying cameras in their hands, just like hunters who move in the night, just to wait an hour before the door opens, for a moment when that figure appears in the lens, and then press the shutter in their hand to record this historic moment.

Meanwhile, in that spacious hall, dozens of symphony orchestras play music that opens the doors.

Sitting in the privileged seat watching the meeting room of the mountain people, sitting on the restless face of Lu Bang Guo was a little nervous, unable to hold on and sit beside his wife whispering.

“Are you nervous about our boat? ”

Fang Mei had not spoken yet, and Xiaotong sat next to him and heard him. He couldn't help but laugh.

“Dad, what are you thinking? He won an award. Can't hang both walls? ”

Fang Mei smiled and gently patted Xiaotong's little hand, saying.

“Your father has never been able to change his mind. Don't look at him sitting in the Blue Hall. It's actually no different than sitting at his son's opening ceremony and class convention. ”

“What are you talking about? I'm just worried about my son. Don't you worry about your son?” The old face blushed, Lu Bang Guo glanced at Fang Mei, then looked at Xiaotong again, “Standing high" and the land dropped, “You don't understand, when you have a son, you will know! ”

Xiaotong threw up his tongue and dressed up as a ghost.

“Chop, you're starting to squeeze me when you're out of hope, aren't you? ”

“What do you mean, squeezed? Is your father worried about something big for life? So is your girl. She hasn't been out for so long, and she doesn't want to find anyone. ”

“I'm not interested, and I'm busy dying every day, and I don't have time to fall in love. ”

“… No, I heard that the life of an international student should be very colorful, right? ”

Listen to Daddy's cartoon speech, Xiaotong couldn't help but turn a white eye.

“International students are also very different from international students, and not everyone is going to enjoy life. Besides, it's Princeton, a small village away from the big city, plus half the planet's weirdos are gathered there, and everyone is doing their thing... Forget it, you don't understand either, anyway, you don't have a lot of ideas there. ”

“No wonder...” Lu Bang Guo touched his chin and didn't know what he was thinking. He said to himself, “No wonder he hasn't looked for someone for so long. It turns out he was affected by the environment. ”

Xiaotong: “… well, I think my brother is one of the weirdos. ”

The sound of the symphony is getting louder and louder, and the baton is swinging faster and faster in the hands of the conductor, and the atmosphere of the whole field is getting higher and higher.

“Mrs. Curie was the last to win both the Nobel Prize in Physics and the Prize in Chemistry.” Looking at the symphony on the stage, Edward Witten in his long trench coat, with a hint of envy in his eyes, said with emotion, "I didn't expect such a great man to appear beside me. ”

For the Nobel Prize in Physics, Witten can be said to have been obsessed for a long time, which is almost a public secret in physics. But the Nobel Committee could not have awarded him the prize because of his academic prestige, because neither M theory nor string theory was proven.

At least for the Physics Awards, they don't make easy compromises.

“Yes.”

Unexpectedly, he looked at Professor Deligne standing next to him, and Professor Witten joked.

“Is it only the word 'yes’ you feel when your favorite student is awarded this prize? ”

“I had no research into physics and chemistry and had nothing more to say than to instruct him," Professor Deligne continued after a while of silence, "but I admit that when I sent him the offer, I did not expect that his knowledge would make such a difference in the world. ”

A glimmer of comfort appeared in the eyes on the stage, and the old man with no hair suddenly laughed.

“It's also interesting to say that the Brbaki school has always promoted the purity of mathematics, believing that mathematics should only serve mathematics. But from him, I saw a slightly different change. ”

“Mathematics doesn't just change mathematics; it can even change the world. ”

“I remember him saying that. ”

“Besides, it's not just a story. ”

The symphony is over.

Nobel Foundation. Standing in front of the stage, he opened the Nobel Prize ceremony in front of the audience.

Immediately before the stage was Martz Larsson, Chairman of the Nobel Committee on Physics.

The old man with golden thread glasses gently pushed his glasses and held his hand up to the microphone, continuing with a steady and solemn voice.

“We have known little about the world in its higher dimensions for a long time. ”

“Until a tiny piece of dust broke into all our horizons. ”

Quiet down in the hall.

Everyone watched the stage and waited quietly for the old man to continue.

“... it's so small that almost everyone, you and me sitting here... we all missed it. ”

“But fortunately, there was a turnaround. ”

“The Lunar Hadron Collider was built, and a new system of physics research was created, all of us took a giant step forward because a great man did not give up, to an area where no one had ever set foot. ”

“And it turns out that there is no chance in nature. ”

“Behind all seemingly incomprehensible phenomena lies some inevitable cause. ”

“Thanks to him for not giving up. ”

It's like telling a distant legend that the voice of the elderly carries a special infectious force, which makes people irresistible and respectful. At this point, the elderly suddenly raised the volume, bringing a little solemnity and high to the voice.

“I announce on behalf of the Nobel Prize for Physics selection committee. ”

“The winner of the 2023 Nobel Prize in Physics is...”

“The Ark! ”