Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

The opening ceremony is over.

Not surprisingly, at the moment of opening the door, Rowenxuan was surrounded by reporters who came to the crowd.

“Hello, Secretary-General Luo, where is Master Lu? ”

“I also want to know where he is, but I'm sorry, he's probably the only one who knows. ”

“… Hello, Mr. Secretary-General! According to reporters in this newspaper, IMCRC has committed a total of 320 million yuan today, with an average bonus of 3.2 million yuan! Is that so? ”

“This is a plus or minus divisor that anyone can calculate, as long as you're not mistaken, then yes. ”

“Who will pay for this? Can the IMCRC pay from? ”

“The funds allocated by States for scientific research cover 40 per cent, with the remaining 60 per cent coming from donations from all sectors of society. As for the question of whether you can pay for it, I'll take that as a joke. ”

“Hello, Secretary-General Rowe, what if these difficulties are ultimately impossible to complete, or some of them are impossible to complete, leading to no one receiving these bonuses? ”

“Impossible! The IMCRC will establish a foundation to operate the bonus independently and achieve steady asset growth through a robust investment strategy. Even if the IMCRC doesn't exist one day, the bonus will remain until someone takes it away! ”

“Moreover, while this is the question of the twenty-first century, if this century is not resolved, even if you answered it in the 22nd and even 23rd centuries. You can't do it, someone can do it for you... Okay, please excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom now, and I need you to save the rest of the questions for tomorrow's press conference! Thank you very much. ”

Rowenxuan doesn't want to say a word but an MMP at this moment in his heart because of the numbness of his scalp that is haunted by these countless problems. It's been an hour since he finally got rid of these annoying journalists.

Evening.

In accordance with established practice, the organizers of the Conference organized a dinner of academic exchanges.

So many people, obviously, can't be arranged in a hotel.

In order to accommodate as many scholars as possible, the IMCRC not only decentralized the dinner to five star hotels, but also transformed the ground floor of the side hall of the International Exhibition Centre into a zero-hour meal pickup, offering free meals to participants who signed up to attend.

As for scholars or other invited bystanders attending the Centennial Physical Century questioning conference that day in Conference Rooms 1 and 2, dinner was arranged at the nearby Billionaire Hotel.

Although there is little interest in the banquet, as chairman of the board of the IMCRC and one of the protagonists of the Centennial Physics Congress, the ark is naturally impossible to miss.

It can even be said that a lot of people came either to the dinner itself or to him.

At a banquet at the Billionaire Hotel, a Belinda woman who had had the privilege of interviewing the Ark during her CERN internship was fortunate enough to get tickets to the banquet and had the privilege of interviewing the Ark.

About nine years ago, she was just an editor of the regular Nature Weekly, and now she is an editor in chief of Nature.

And at the same time, after all these years, she went from a mature woman with a lingering rhythm to a mother of three children.

When the Ark learned in chatter that her husband was Professor Greer, who had helped himself at CERN, she had a surprise look on her face.

At the time, he thought there might be some stories between the two, but didn't ask much. After all these years, they had entered the hall of marriage from ordinary friends.

Having learned this, the Ark is also emotional.

Time passes, so fucking fast...

“It's so enviable that you and nine years ago seemed pretty much the same,” said Ms. Belinda with a smile after touching the ark. "I heard there was a mysterious power in the East that could last forever. Is that so? ”

The ark was embarrassed and laughed.

Of course he wouldn't say that because of a prize drawn from a system of higher civilizations.

“Maybe I'm not very old… of course, so are you. ”

“Thank you, although that doesn't sound convincing, obviously I'm not young anymore," Belinda said to herself, continuing, “Can I interview you with a few questions on this rare occasion? ”

"No problem," said Ark and Hyatt. ”

Ms. Belinda glanced and said, “So the first question may sound a little boring, but many people are curious... why did you put up $100 million to reward that big unified theory? ”

After a moment of reflection, the Ark said, "Two reasons, one of which is naturally because I think it's important enough, the other is because… I think it's hopeful that it will be resolved in this century. ”

There's actually another reason, and that's because it's not bad money.

But it's too much to say, he's not a person who likes to pretend, so he doesn't say why.

“The physics community thinks you're the one who has the best hope of solving this problem. ”

The ark laughed and said, "Really? Perhaps, but unfortunately… in the future I may not focus my main experiences on research in physics, especially theoretical physics. ”

Powerful unification theory opens the door to great unification theory, which for the first time broadens the horizon of human civilization beyond time to additional dimensions, while hyperspace theory inserts wings into the ideals of expeditions across galaxies.

Ark felt that as a physicist, he would learn to do this, let alone be proud for the rest of his life, even if he would be proud to be with him for the rest of his life.

If you want to break through yourself again, it's probably only Zheng Jingzi who made the warp engine, or stick his head in the void and see what really scares the observer civilization.

As for other studies…

Nor can it be said that there is no interest, just an ark or better hope, to leave these opportunities for growth to other potential scholars.

When she heard this, Belinda opened her lower mouth in surprise and asked hastily.

“Wait, what do you mean by that? Are you… planning to retreat? ”

If this is true…

That's too much news.

“That's not true," the Ark shook its head, denied her statement and continued, "but when you can no longer achieve more in this area, you have to consider giving others a chance. ”

“No discipline can rely on the power of a person to achieve true prosperity. Instead of producing more results in this area, I would prefer my research to reach out to some people to create more miracles. ”

I was shocked by the thought that came out of this sentence.

Belinda suddenly sighed with emotion after staring at the ship for a while.

“Is that why you left the math world? ”

“Leaving the math world? No, I've never left mathematics,” The Ark shook its head lightly, "but rather than studying mathematics itself, I'm now focusing more on how to strengthen its connections with other disciplines and how to solve more problems with it, which is something that many good mathematicians, like me, are mostly reluctant to do. ”

Speaking of which, the ark paused for a moment, laughing and continuing.

“I think my attitude towards physics. ”

“Probably the same. ”