Deep Space Fleet

Ding Zhaodong sat down while sighing while listening to Zhang Yuan: "Thirty years ago, his father, Zhang Qiming, demonstrated a new turbulence algorithm on a world-class stage. Since then, almost all The turbulence control part of the nuclear engine uses his algorithm. "

"I was still a classmate of Lao Zhang at that time, and my teacher thought that in a hundred years, there would be no better and stronger algorithm. This problem is almost to the extreme."

"Unexpectedly, for thirty years, his son's turn, and it is the same problem, a more powerful algorithm ... maybe, is this a kind of reincarnation in the world?"

A physics professor next door said with a smile: "So, how many years do you think this 'differentiable neural network' algorithm can be maintained? The turbulence problem has still not been completely solved, it is just a numerical simulation. Although the simulation is very good, It's still not the true mathematical essence, it can always be surpassed. "

Academician Yuan Ding shook his head: "Essence? How easy is it? The essence of mathematics that has not been discovered for hundreds of years will not be discovered in the next few hundred years."

不好 "It's hard to say, you predict, give time to go beyond."

I thought about it for a while, Ding Zhaodong said: "We don't know the world in less than 50 years, one hundred or two hundred years, it is impossible to imagine, so let's say a hundred years."

"You can keep it for a hundred years. Are you so optimistic about this algorithm?"

"Yes, I hope that the future human beings will be smarter than we think, and they can completely surpass them!"

"Oh, as soon as we wake up, we can see the results!"

On the ring ...

The entire big screen has been written 16 times.

The process of discussion has also come to an end.

Zhang Yuan slowly spit out the stale air in his chest.

He seemed to see that a previously dim universe was now full of light.

"According to the above algorithm, the experimental data is shown in the following table ... I believe that these data can be easily repeated in the laboratory."

At this moment, he was finished, surpassing his father.

"... I also hope that my colleagues on the earth can carry out the final inspection of the plasma turbulence experiment to complete the unfinished part of the experimental data."

"I also hope that in the future, there will be a real genius who can give a complete proof of the existence and smoothness of the solution of the NS equation, so as to completely solve this problem. By then, there will be more new and more accurate algorithms. ... "

"That's all for my discussion, thank you!"

There was silence under the ring, no questions asked, no whispering voices.

Everyone feels this intense light of truth.

I saw another rising science star.

It belongs to the 23rd century, a golden age of science.

Breaking the silence is a middle-aged man sitting in the first row.

I should be a professor in a related specialty. He bowed slightly to Zhang Yuan, and then began to applaud.

Howl

The enthusiastic applause changed from small to loud, like the waves.

Soon after, the young people in the back blew a whistle, and a large part of them were Zhang Yuan's relatives and friends.

"Your Falls list has to change again! I don't know how many impact factors this paper has?"

There are two young men in the back seat, talking loudly while whistling loudly.

"Impact factor?"

金发 This blonde young man is the producer of the Falls chart. He said weirdly, "You don't think you can use this" impact factor "to measure this level of paper?"

"Just, other papers, including those excellent ones, can be grand enough to hold an academic conference before it's officially published? Once I assign him an impact factor, I'm going to blame him and deserve to be sprayed."

Another person asked, "So, the number one on the list, has been taken away by Deep Space University?"

Fowles laughed: "I have to admit that this is the truth. This result is a bit explosive. And they have already taken the rocket to the sky. For the second place, he must be given a spacecraft-level plug-in to catch up ... "

After waiting for applause to stop, it was a questioning session. The experts finally became active and raised their hands one by one to ask questions. After spending more than an hour, Zhang Yuan answered several professional questions, spoke dry and dry, and finally retreated from the stage.

感觉 It is unforgettable that this aura will bring you worldwide attention.

But at this moment, Zhang Yuan didn't feel much, he just wanted to sleep well.

Pheasant blood has been affected for too long, and there are side effects. No matter what is put on the next day.

But it is clear that he underestimated the enthusiasm of a crowd of enthusiasts.

As soon as he left the venue, many people had already taken advantage of it.

"Hey, brother!"

"I think of a way to use recursive neural networks to simulate numerical values. Do you think there is a drama?"

Zhang Yuan's face turned green. Although they were both neural networks, the two differed a lot.

"I thought of a way of deep neural networks, buddy, can we work together ..."

"... How to use the index theorem, can you repeat it? I have an idea for cooperation in mathematics ..."

"Handsome guy, exchange the buckle!"

"Can you invite me to dinner? It ’s good to have a meal together!"

Zhang Yuan quickly thought about running, wait a moment, it seems that there is a salty pig's hand grabbing his hair.

Does anyone help!

Clicks, clicks, clicks ~ www.readwn.com ~ There is only one sound after another, the noise is getting louder.

No one seems to hear his true heart.

The crowd was more and more noisy, and some enthusiastic young ladies could not help but want to kiss.

Although the first kiss was long gone, Zhang Yuan was still a little flustered.

Can't you not do this, be elegant!

甚至 He even saw the female reporters who had been bullied by himself, including the young lady named Lin Xuanxuan, who had blocked the escape road ahead.

Are you going to be interviewed again?

What to do, wait online.

"Want to escape, follow me obediently!" Reporter Lin smiled happily.

Although she didn't hear clearly, Zhang Yuan understood her expression.

Even though it was just a stupid act to escape from the wolf's mouth and enter a tiger's lair, Zhang Yuan still ignored it and ran out of milk to go there.

Uh ...

Fifteen minutes later, Zhang Yuan finally left the noisy area A under the dual **** of several female journalists and the elder brother of the photographer. At this moment, he felt that this reporter Lin was domineering.

"If you have any questions, please ask."

Zhang Yuan said tentatively.

He is very tired now and really wants to sleep.

I may be really tired to see Zhang Yuan, and Lin Xuanxuan also became a little embarrassed. Coupled with a series of changes in status, the wealth content of the wealth list and the academic list are completely different. She even inexplicably developed a sense of worship.

Lin Xuanxuan cleared her throat and comforted: "You seem to be a little thinner ... very hard, right?"

"Are you there?" Zhang Yuan glanced at the other person. "It may be the irregular relationship ... well, you seem to be a bit fat."

"..."