Chapter 164
The whole venue was silent.

Shock was written all over everyone's faces.

Especially a few mathematicians who planned to find a solution before.

——He just stood there and solved the equation that would at least fill up half the draft book?

In the first row of the auditorium, an old man with bushy hair looked closely at the whiteboard and then at Ye Ming, his eyes flickering.

A voice sounded softly from the side: "Old Qiu, right?"

The old man woke up like a dream, and replied angrily, "I don't have super calculations in my head", and then he took the lead in applauding.

The applause was like contagion, and soon swept the entire venue.

Those present, who can't solve a mathematical equation?
But who dares to say that you can find the solution if you can just stay there and take a few glances?
Compared with the super computing power shown in this glimpse, Ye Ming lost his "shock" to the "death sentence" of the fusion reactor in the west that took the lead in running for 15 minutes.

While applauding, Academician Pan moved his gaze away from Ye Ming's body, and looked at Professor Tang beside him: "Old Tang, did he get a chip in his head?"

"I think he has this sign." Professor Tang's eyes are full of smiles - he heard from Lao Chen that Ye Ming's mental arithmetic ability is very strong, and he can directly deduce the column in his mind, but today is the first time See you.

Academician Pan immediately reminded: "That has to be strangled. If such a brain is really going to be ruined, who will it be?"

Professor Tang nodded with a smile.

The applause paused.

Ye Ming didn't know whether the applause was for him seeking to understand so quickly or for breaking the "Western delusion"—for the former, he really deserved it, because Ita did the calculation for him.

In the case of the latter...

From a purely academic point of view, it is quite a gloating mentality to see a rusher fall.

But Ye Ming quickly adjusted his mentality.

Anyway, they also helped me get thousands of exchange points, my benefactor!

How can you laugh at others?
……

"We continue to analyze along this report."

Ye Ming switched back to the screenshot of CNN's report.

There was a burst of knowing laughter from the audience, and it was even obvious that some malicious laughter could be heard.

Good guy, does this count as repeatedly pulling out and whipping corpses?
"Yesterday I have been looking at the team's previous papers and design ideas. I have to say that the team's miniaturization ideas are no problem-it can be continuously run for 15 minutes is proof."

"Of course, the design that can pass the simulation is generally no problem. After all, the tokamak is already a very mature solution."

"This is a paper published by the team two years ago." Ye Ming said and turned a new page: "We can see that the idea is really clever."

"It's just that they took a very radical approach to directly replace the D-type magnets. Not only did they not realize the Y field attenuation caused by the escape of substrate electrons, they also didn't realize that there is a difference between the Y field confinement and the strong magnetic confinement. of."

Y field is the temporary abbreviation of the academic circles for the force field generated due to special space interaction. The whole process is Yeming field, Ye Ming field.

"The difference between the two lies here." Ye Ming walked towards the whiteboard: "We can see that if we directly follow the design, it will cause the neutrons to escape from the beginning, thus destroying the reaction chamber—if they repeat the experiment If you don't realize that, you're going to be confused by the extra neutrons that escape."

"Now let's go back to the confinement field setting. As I said just now, this is a function whose relationship between specific variables is not yet clear, but what is certain is that it must have a limit threshold. After reaching this threshold, the electrons in the substrate The escape velocity will increase, and the field conversion will be lost."

"What's the solution?"

Ye Ming pointed to several variables and smiled slightly: "Leave aside the design factor, it falls on the base material."

"Higher, faster and stronger."

"Higher voltage, faster frequency, stronger electron mobility, and better Y-field generation rate."

"Coincidentally, we have this material."

Ye Ming exhaled softly and looked down the stage.

"My report is temporarily completed, thank you."

Following his words, hands were instantly raised in the venue.

……

……

Although it is impossible for the content of the academic conference to be completely posted on the Internet, the fact that Ye Ming repeatedly pulled out the design plan for the west at the academic conference to "whip the corpse" spread throughout the entire society in an instant. Chinese Internet.

Among other things, you only need to look at these horror headlines from the media to know how popular it is.

"Heavy!Ye's Equation proposer pointed out that 15 minutes is the limit of the United States"

"15 minutes?Don't panic!The materials needed for the US's controllable nuclear fusion are firmly under our control! "

"Where did the U.S. controllable nuclear fusion go wrong when it was pulled out and whipped three times?" "

Master of Mental Arithmetic - The Mysterious Algorithm of the Genius Scientist Ye Ming

……

Compared with these speculations and nonsense in the name of popular science, as far as the platform for the public is concerned, Zhihu should be more sensible.

Someone once concluded that Zhihu is a place where everyone’s eyes are higher than the top and they pretend to be very aggressive, but in fact this place is extremely admirable.

In the past year, after confirming Ye Ming's "Godhead", Zhihu has long become the base camp of Ye Ming's fans. Therefore, even when the whole network is most excited, Zhihu has maintained a relatively "reasonable" .

For related questions, the answer with the most likes was: "Let the bullets fly for a while, and see what Ye Shen has to say."

……

the next day.

ten o'clock in the morning.

Ye Ming's office.

Yesterday's academic conference lasted all day, and we didn't have a break-up meal until evening.

Ye Ming was tired all day and wanted to rest earlier, but thinking of Lao Tang's reminder, he still chatted with these big shots until after 11 o'clock in the evening.

Today he didn't get up until half past nine in the morning, and just after washing up, he heard the news that Mr. Qiu came to visit him.

"Academician Qiu, please sit down."

Under He Mo's reminder, Ye Ming wiped off the crumbs of the cake and welcomed Mr. Qiu into the door.

Looking at his little movements, Mr. Qiu chuckled, "It seems I'm here early?"

"It's not early, it's because I got up late."

"Well, it's normal for them to be unable to sleep." After sitting down on the sofa, Mr. Qiu briefly introduced the doctoral students he brought over for Ye Ming, and then looked at Ye Ming with burning eyes.

"Actually, I didn't fall asleep either."

This sentence... Ye Ming didn't know how to answer it.

He knows this big guy, how to say... There are many rumors... But anyway, the Fields Medal winner, Harvard's mathematics leader...

That's awesome.

Such a boss cut straight to the point, he can't reply "today's weather is really nice", can he?

However, Mr. Qiu did not embarrass him, but directly said: "I have thought about the function of your threshold for a long time."

(End of this chapter)

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