At the same time, at the other end of the Eurasian continent, in Lecture Hall No. 1 of the CERN headquarters in Switzerland, there was a scene of crowds.
Soon, it was time for the report meeting to begin.
"Professor, please speak."
He couldn't imagine what would happen if he screwed up.
The next question and answer session is the key to the entire report meeting!
Time passed by minute by minute.
"It's not a suggestion, it's just my own insights into my past life." Looking at Luo Wenxuan, who was still nervous, Witten smiled and said, "And you, relax. If I remember correctly, you should It’s not the first time here.”
"It's not a suggestion, it's just my own insights into my past life." Looking at Luo Wenxuan, who was still nervous, Witten smiled and said, "And you, relax. If I remember correctly, you should It’s not the first time here.”
Although it was impossible not to be nervous, he still quickly got into the mood after the report meeting began.
Luo Wenxuan, dressed in formal attire, stood in the aisle next to the podium, carefully checking the paper manuscript in his hand while taking deep breaths in an attempt to adjust his racing heart.
"Of course... unless Professor Lu expresses clear objection," he said, pointing to the mobile phone on the multimedia desk, and continued, "He will be online to observe the entire report. If there is anything immature in my speech, He would add something...if he interrupted me, his statement would prevail."
Soon, it was time for the report meeting to begin.
Although it was impossible not to be nervous, he still quickly got into the mood after the report meeting began.
He couldn't imagine what would happen if he screwed up.
"I read it, you write it."
At the same time, at the other end of the Eurasian continent, in Lecture Hall No. 1 of the CERN headquarters in Switzerland, there was a scene of crowds.
Although this is not the first time I stand in this place, the feeling of standing under the stage is completely different from standing on the stage.
In half an hour, he will be tested by the top scholars in the world of physics.
Luo Wenxuan made a gesture of invitation and said politely.
This is the temple of the international physics community.
The difficulty level is average, not a particularly tricky question.
Luo Wenxuan: "It's good in every sense, but I'm still as busy as ever in terms of research."
Finally, seeing the PPT turn to the last page, Luo Wenxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but there was no feeling of taking it lightly in his heart.
After walking to the stage and standing still, Luo Wenxuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, made an Internet call, and placed it next to the microphone on the multimedia desk.
"I read it, you write it."
In half an hour, he will be tested by the top scholars in the world of physics.
However, it was all in vain.
After clearing his throat, he walked to the whiteboard, picked up a marker and wrote on the blackboard while answering.
Soon, it was time for the report meeting to begin.
Although this is not the first time I stand in this place, the feeling of standing under the stage is completely different from standing on the stage.
The difficulty level is average, not a particularly tricky question.
In fact, he has not had the experience of giving reports at CERN. Under Witten's cultivation, he has even had many opportunities to give reports on stage, but those reports were not particularly important. The big guys in the audience Not that much.
"Then, please turn the paper in your hand to the abstract section, and let's start from the beginning..."
"Then, please turn the paper in your hand to the abstract section, and let's start from the beginning..."
Just as Luo Wenxuan was nervously making final preparations, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side.
The old man continued to ask: "Then can I think that your point of view represents his point of view?"
Luo Wenxuan: "It's good in every sense, but I'm still as busy as ever in terms of research."
"It's not such a surprise, you should know that I am here at CERN for at least six months of the year," Witten said with a smile and joked in a funny tone, "Not to mention , and such an important report will be waiting for me."
Time passed by minute by minute.
"Your tie is too tight, it will affect your ventilation."
Although this is not the first time I stand in this place, the feeling of standing under the stage is completely different from standing on the stage.
"On page 9 of the paper, line 23, for a more generalized polynomial interaction on R2 of the shape λR(φ)+φ2, when R(φ) has a lower bound and 0＜λ＜λ0〈1, its existence is How do you know the spectrum of an isolated single particle?”
"On page 9 of the paper, line 23, for a more generalized polynomial interaction on R2 of the shape λR(φ)+φ2, when R(φ) has a lower bound and 0＜λ＜λ0〈1, its existence is How do you know the spectrum of an isolated single particle?”
"Your tie is too tight, it will affect your ventilation."
"As for single particle spectrum..."
Nonsense... You are a Philippine Prize winner, so there is no need for you to be nervous, but the problem is that I have never won a Fields Medal.
As soon as he heard this voice, Luo Wenxuan immediately looked back, with a surprised expression on his face.
Isolated single particle spectrum…
Whispers gradually spread in the venue, and Luo Wenxuan saw a hint of disappointment in the eyes of the professors sitting in the front row.
"professor?"
However, at this moment, a voice like the sound of nature sounded from the mobile phone placed on the multimedia desk. Although there were only four words, it filled him with strength in an instant.
"I read it, you write it."
MMP!
Luo Wenxuan smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of his head.
Whispers gradually spread in the venue, and Luo Wenxuan saw a hint of disappointment in the eyes of the professors sitting in the front row.
"Professor, please speak."
Finally, seeing the PPT turn to the last page, Luo Wenxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but there was no feeling of taking it lightly in his heart.
Luo Wenxuan made a gesture of invitation and said politely.
"It's not such a surprise, you should know that I am here at CERN for at least six months of the year," Witten said with a smile and joked in a funny tone, "Not to mention , and such an important report will be waiting for me."
"I... mainly provided a possible line of proof and discussed with him on methods to solve the problem. Of course, as stated at the end of the paper, the main arguments were completed by him alone."
Facing the venue that gradually became quiet, he cleared his throat and spoke.
Although this is not the first time I stand in this place, the feeling of standing under the stage is completely different from standing on the stage.
Luo Wenxuan smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of his head.
Isolated single particle spectrum…
Swallowing hard, he gradually felt a chill in his hands and feet.
"Really? It's quite his style," Witten smiled. "Actually, I don't think he needs to be so anxious. He has already reached a height that many people can't reach in their entire lives in just a few years. And he There are still decades to study in the future... My suggestion is that he can consider changing to a healthier lifestyle and take time to travel after research."
Luo Wenxuan observed the other audience members, and it seemed that many people were concerned about this issue.
The old man continued to ask: "Then can I think that your point of view represents his point of view?"
As soon as he heard this voice, Luo Wenxuan immediately looked back, with a surprised expression on his face.
However, it was all in vain.
"I'll just be thankful it didn't screw up."
The next question and answer session is the key to the entire report meeting!
Seeing him announcing that he had entered the question period, the hands in the audience immediately raised.
With that said, he patted his former student on the shoulder, turned around and walked away in the direction of the banquet.
Luo Wenxuan didn't speak, and complained in his heart with a speechless expression.
A drop of cold sweat gradually slipped from his forehead.
"Since Professor Lu has chosen to entrust this report to you, it means that he believes that you can do it. If I were you, there is no need to be so nervous, just treat it as an ordinary report."
MMP!
Luo Wenxuan glanced at the old man who raised his hand and saw that it was still the same person as before, so he nodded to him.
"As for single particle spectrum..."
Nonsense... You are a Philippine Prize winner, so there is no need for you to be nervous, but the problem is that I have never won a Fields Medal.
After hearing this question, Luo Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Whispers gradually spread in the venue, and Luo Wenxuan saw a hint of disappointment in the eyes of the professors sitting in the front row.
Finally, seeing the PPT turn to the last page, Luo Wenxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but there was no feeling of taking it lightly in his heart.
Luo Wenxuan didn't speak, and complained in his heart with a speechless expression.
Whispers gradually spread in the venue, and Luo Wenxuan saw a hint of disappointment in the eyes of the professors sitting in the front row.
Luo Wenxuan made a gesture of invitation and said politely.
After walking to the stage and standing still, Luo Wenxuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, made an Internet call, and placed it next to the microphone on the multimedia desk.
"Professor, please speak."
"On page 9 of the paper, line 23, for a more generalized polynomial interaction on R2 of the shape λR(φ)+φ2, when R(φ) has a lower bound and 0＜λ＜λ0〈1, its existence is How do you know the spectrum of an isolated single particle?”
Even though Lu Zhou might forgive him casually, he couldn't forgive himself.
Facing the venue that gradually became quiet, he cleared his throat and spoke.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Witten paused for a moment and continued, "Speaking of which, is Professor Lu okay?"
As soon as he heard this voice, Luo Wenxuan immediately looked back, with a surprised expression on his face.
Luo Wenxuan: "I will convey your suggestions to him."
Witten laughed and said, "Aren't you going to stand on the stage soon? I'm optimistic about you, don't let me down."
Time passed by minute by minute.
Luo Wenxuan smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of his head.
Soon, it was time for the report meeting to begin.
"Speaking."
Luo Wenxuan: "It's good in every sense, but I'm still as busy as ever in terms of research."
This is the temple of the international physics community.
Whispers gradually spread in the venue, and Luo Wenxuan saw a hint of disappointment in the eyes of the professors sitting in the front row.
The old man continued to ask: "Then can I think that your point of view represents his point of view?"
"I'll just be thankful it didn't screw up."
Luo Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, seeing the PPT turn to the last page, Luo Wenxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but there was no feeling of taking it lightly in his heart.
Didn’t you agree to only ask one question
"On page 9 of the paper, line 23, for a more generalized polynomial interaction on R2 of the shape λR(φ)+φ2, when R(φ) has a lower bound and 0＜λ＜λ0〈1, its existence is How do you know the spectrum of an isolated single particle?”
"Really? It's quite his style," Witten smiled. "Actually, I don't think he needs to be so anxious. He has already reached a height that many people can't reach in their entire lives in just a few years. And he There are still decades to study in the future... My suggestion is that he can consider changing to a healthier lifestyle and take time to travel after research."
Nonsense... You are a Philippine Prize winner, so there is no need for you to be nervous, but the problem is that I have never won a Fields Medal.
"The only question I want to ask is, what role did you play in the research on the Yang-Mills equation problem?"
Luo Wenxuan: "I will convey your suggestions to him."
"It's not such a surprise, you should know that I am here at CERN for at least six months of the year," Witten said with a smile and joked in a funny tone, "Not to mention , and such an important report will be waiting for me."
"On page 9 of the paper, line 23, for a more generalized polynomial interaction on R2 of the shape λR(φ)+φ2, when R(φ) has a lower bound and 0＜λ＜λ0〈1, its existence is How do you know the spectrum of an isolated single particle?”
The speed of his brain reached its limit, and he used almost all his brain cells to think about this problem.
"It's not a suggestion, it's just my own insights into my past life." Looking at Luo Wenxuan, who was still nervous, Witten smiled and said, "And you, relax. If I remember correctly, you should It’s not the first time here.”
"Then, please turn the paper in your hand to the abstract section, and let's start from the beginning..."
Witten laughed and said, "Aren't you going to stand on the stage soon? I'm optimistic about you, don't let me down."
Luo Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Although this is not the first time I stand in this place, the feeling of standing under the stage is completely different from standing on the stage.
Luo Wenxuan smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of his head.
The difficulty level is average, not a particularly tricky question.
Luo Wenxuan didn't speak, and complained in his heart with a speechless expression.
Luo Wenxuan said nervously: "But I have always been in the audience before."
"Speaking."
Luo Wenxuan didn't speak, and complained in his heart with a speechless expression.
Witten laughed and said, "Aren't you going to stand on the stage soon? I'm optimistic about you, don't let me down."
Time passed by minute by minute.
After clearing his throat, he walked to the whiteboard, picked up a marker and wrote on the blackboard while answering.
Although the PPT is finished, the report meeting is not over.
Witten laughed and said, "Aren't you going to stand on the stage soon? I'm optimistic about you, don't let me down."
Time passed by minute by minute.
With that said, he patted his former student on the shoulder, turned around and walked away in the direction of the banquet.
Luo Wenxuan, dressed in formal attire, stood in the aisle next to the podium, carefully checking the paper manuscript in his hand while taking deep breaths in an attempt to adjust his racing heart.
Luo Wenxuan, dressed in formal attire, stood in the aisle next to the podium, carefully checking the paper manuscript in his hand while taking deep breaths in an attempt to adjust his racing heart.
Luo Wenxuan: "I will convey your suggestions to him."
Luo Wenxuan made a gesture of invitation and said politely.
Witten laughed and said, "Aren't you going to stand on the stage soon? I'm optimistic about you, don't let me down."
"I'll just be thankful it didn't screw up."
"Your tie is too tight, it will affect your ventilation."
Facing the venue that gradually became quiet, he cleared his throat and spoke.
…
Isolated single particle spectrum…
However, at this moment, a voice like the sound of nature sounded from the mobile phone placed on the multimedia desk. Although there were only four words, it filled him with strength in an instant.
The old man nodded and sat back.
"Then, please turn the paper in your hand to the abstract section, and let's start from the beginning..."
After chatting with his former mentor for a few words, Luo Wenxuan felt that his nervous mood had relaxed a lot.
Swallowing hard, he gradually felt a chill in his hands and feet.
Luo Wenxuan made a gesture of invitation and said politely.
…
Time passed by minute by minute.
Luo Wenxuan said nervously: "But I have always been in the audience before."
After clearing his throat, he walked to the whiteboard, picked up a marker and wrote on the blackboard while answering.
Soon, it was time for the report meeting to begin.
"professor?"
Soon, it was time for the report meeting to begin.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye.
Luo Wenxuan smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of his head.
"It's not such a surprise, you should know that I am here at CERN for at least six months of the year," Witten said with a smile and joked in a funny tone, "Not to mention , and such an important report will be waiting for me."
After walking to the stage and standing still, Luo Wenxuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, made an Internet call, and placed it next to the microphone on the multimedia desk.
At the same time, at the other end of the Eurasian continent, in Lecture Hall No. 1 of the CERN headquarters in Switzerland, there was a scene of crowds.
After clearing his throat, he walked to the whiteboard, picked up a marker and wrote on the blackboard while answering.
Facing the venue that gradually became quiet, he cleared his throat and spoke.
In half an hour, he will be tested by the top scholars in the world of physics.
Luo Wenxuan said nervously: "But I have always been in the audience before."
After chatting with his former mentor for a few words, Luo Wenxuan felt that his nervous mood had relaxed a lot.
Luo Wenxuan: "I will convey your suggestions to him."
Just as Luo Wenxuan was nervously making final preparations, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side.
"Due to various reasons, Professor Lu was unable to come to the scene in person, so I was appointed to conduct this report meeting on his behalf. If you have any questions about this, you can ask it before the report meeting."
"About the details of this paper, that's basically it... If you have any questions, you can ask them."
An hour passed in the blink of an eye.
As soon as the words fell, someone raised their hands.
"I... mainly provided a possible line of proof and discussed with him on methods to solve the problem. Of course, as stated at the end of the paper, the main arguments were completed by him alone."
Standing up from the chair tremblingly, the old man with a hooked nose asked in a steady voice.
"The only question I want to ask is, what role did you play in the research on the Yang-Mills equation problem?"
Luo Wenxuan made a gesture of invitation and said politely.
The next question and answer session is the key to the entire report meeting!
In half an hour, he will be tested by the top scholars in the world of physics.
"It's not such a surprise, you should know that I am here at CERN for at least six months of the year," Witten said with a smile and joked in a funny tone, "Not to mention , and such an important report will be waiting for me."
Luo Wenxuan said nervously: "But I have always been in the audience before."
"Then, please turn the paper in your hand to the abstract section, and let's start from the beginning..."
"Since Professor Lu has chosen to entrust this report to you, it means that he believes that you can do it. If I were you, there is no need to be so nervous, just treat it as an ordinary report."
MMP!
"I read it, you write it."
"Professor, please speak."
After adjusting his breathing, he spoke in as smooth a voice as possible.
"Speaking."
As soon as the words fell, someone raised their hands.
He stood up from his seat tremblingly, and saw an old man with a hooked nose and ridges on his face, staring sharply at Luo Wenxuan who was standing on the stage, speaking in a leisurely but full of weight way. He said slowly.
Although this is not the first time I stand in this place, the feeling of standing under the stage is completely different from standing on the stage.
Although the PPT is finished, the report meeting is not over.
Although this is not the first time I stand in this place, the feeling of standing under the stage is completely different from standing on the stage.
"Then, please turn the paper in your hand to the abstract section, and let's start from the beginning..."
"The only question I want to ask is, what role did you play in the research on the Yang-Mills equation problem?"
"I'll just be thankful it didn't screw up."
MMP!
"The only question I want to ask is, what role did you play in the research on the Yang-Mills equation problem?"
Luo Wenxuan: "It's good in every sense, but I'm still as busy as ever in terms of research."
Luo Wenxuan: "It's good in every sense, but I'm still as busy as ever in terms of research."
However, at this moment, a voice like the sound of nature sounded from the mobile phone placed on the multimedia desk. Although there were only four words, it filled him with strength in an instant.
Luo Wenxuan smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of his head.
Although it was impossible not to be nervous, he still quickly got into the mood after the report meeting began.
"The only question I want to ask is, what role did you play in the research on the Yang-Mills equation problem?"
Even though Lu Zhou might forgive him casually, he couldn't forgive himself.
Luo Wenxuan observed the other audience members, and it seemed that many people were concerned about this issue.
Just as Luo Wenxuan was nervously making final preparations, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side.
After chatting with his former mentor for a few words, Luo Wenxuan felt that his nervous mood had relaxed a lot.
"About the details of this paper, that's basically it... If you have any questions, you can ask them."
The next question and answer session is the key to the entire report meeting!
Luo Wenxuan made a gesture of invitation and said politely.
"professor?"
After adjusting his breathing, he spoke in as smooth a voice as possible.
"On page 9 of the paper, line 23, for a more generalized polynomial interaction on R2 of the shape λR(φ)+φ2, when R(φ) has a lower bound and 0＜λ＜λ0〈1, its existence is How do you know the spectrum of an isolated single particle?”
"Speaking."
Swallowing hard, he gradually felt a chill in his hands and feet.
"I'll just be thankful it didn't screw up."
Just listen to Lu Zhou on the other end of the phone, speaking in an understatement but extremely reliable voice.
However, at this moment, a voice like the sound of nature sounded from the mobile phone placed on the multimedia desk. Although there were only four words, it filled him with strength in an instant.
"professor?"
"I... mainly provided a possible line of proof and discussed with him on methods to solve the problem. Of course, as stated at the end of the paper, the main arguments were completed by him alone."
He couldn't imagine what would happen if he screwed up.
Even though Lu Zhou might forgive him casually, he couldn't forgive himself.
"For two-dimensional R(φ) with a small coupling constant, the appearance of bound states depends on the specific circumstances of R(φ). A field theory with bound states will have a mass operator M, and its spectrum exists The mass gap (0,m) and the upper gap (m,mb)… so we know that its existence is known.”
Luo Wenxuan: "It's good in every sense, but I'm still as busy as ever in terms of research."
Seeing that he didn't speak, Witten paused for a moment and continued, "Speaking of which, is Professor Lu okay?"
Luo Wenxuan glanced at the old man who raised his hand and saw that it was still the same person as before, so he nodded to him.
The old man continued to ask: "Then can I think that your point of view represents his point of view?"
After walking to the stage and standing still, Luo Wenxuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, made an Internet call, and placed it next to the microphone on the multimedia desk.
This is the temple of the international physics community.
Didn’t you agree to only ask one question
"I read it, you write it."
"As for single particle spectrum..."
After walking to the stage and standing still, Luo Wenxuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, made an Internet call, and placed it next to the microphone on the multimedia desk.
Luo Wenxuan didn't speak, and complained in his heart with a speechless expression.
As soon as the words fell, someone raised their hands.
However, it was all in vain.
After complaining in his mind, Luo Wenxuan continued.
After hearing this question, Luo Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as he heard this voice, Luo Wenxuan immediately looked back, with a surprised expression on his face.
"Since Professor Lu has chosen to entrust this report to you, it means that he believes that you can do it. If I were you, there is no need to be so nervous, just treat it as an ordinary report."
Isolated single particle spectrum…
Standing up from the chair tremblingly, the old man with a hooked nose asked in a steady voice.
"Of course... unless Professor Lu expresses clear objection," he said, pointing to the mobile phone on the multimedia desk, and continued, "He will be online to observe the entire report. If there is anything immature in my speech, He would add something...if he interrupted me, his statement would prevail."
Luo Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as he heard this voice, Luo Wenxuan immediately looked back, with a surprised expression on his face.
Luo Wenxuan: "I will convey your suggestions to him."
Nonsense... You are a Philippine Prize winner, so there is no need for you to be nervous, but the problem is that I have never won a Fields Medal.
The old man nodded and sat back.
Although the PPT is finished, the report meeting is not over.
Luo Wenxuan observed the other audience members, and it seemed that many people were concerned about this issue.
Luo Wenxuan said nervously: "But I have always been in the audience before."
what to do…
Although the PPT is finished, the report meeting is not over.
"Then, please turn the paper in your hand to the abstract section, and let's start from the beginning..."
Although it was impossible not to be nervous, he still quickly got into the mood after the report meeting began.
As soon as he heard this voice, Luo Wenxuan immediately looked back, with a surprised expression on his face.
Luo Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Standing up from the chair tremblingly, the old man with a hooked nose asked in a steady voice.
A drop of cold sweat gradually slipped from his forehead.
Luo Wenxuan, dressed in formal attire, stood in the aisle next to the podium, carefully checking the paper manuscript in his hand while taking deep breaths in an attempt to adjust his racing heart.
"On page 9 of the paper, line 23, for a more generalized polynomial interaction on R2 of the shape λR(φ)+φ2, when R(φ) has a lower bound and 0＜λ＜λ0〈1, its existence is How do you know the spectrum of an isolated single particle?”
Luo Wenxuan, dressed in formal attire, stood in the aisle next to the podium, carefully checking the paper manuscript in his hand while taking deep breaths in an attempt to adjust his racing heart.
"professor?"
"Then, please turn the paper in your hand to the abstract section, and let's start from the beginning..."
Seeing him announcing that he had entered the question period, the hands in the audience immediately raised.
A drop of cold sweat gradually slipped from his forehead.
MMP!
Time passed by minute by minute.
However, it was all in vain.
Although it was impossible not to be nervous, he still quickly got into the mood after the report meeting began.
"Really? It's quite his style," Witten smiled. "Actually, I don't think he needs to be so anxious. He has already reached a height that many people can't reach in their entire lives in just a few years. And he There are still decades to study in the future... My suggestion is that he can consider changing to a healthier lifestyle and take time to travel after research."
Didn’t you agree to only ask one question
Luo Wenxuan, dressed in formal attire, stood in the aisle next to the podium, carefully checking the paper manuscript in his hand while taking deep breaths in an attempt to adjust his racing heart.
"For two-dimensional R(φ) with a small coupling constant, the appearance of bound states depends on the specific circumstances of R(φ). A field theory with bound states will have a mass operator M, and its spectrum exists The mass gap (0,m) and the upper gap (m,mb)… so we know that its existence is known.”
"I'll just be thankful it didn't screw up."
Standing up from the chair tremblingly, the old man with a hooked nose asked in a steady voice.
In fact, he has not had the experience of giving reports at CERN. Under Witten's cultivation, he has even had many opportunities to give reports on stage, but those reports were not particularly important. The big guys in the audience Not that much.
The speed of his brain reached its limit, and he used almost all his brain cells to think about this problem.
After hearing this question, Luo Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Just listen to Lu Zhou on the other end of the phone, speaking in an understatement but extremely reliable voice.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Luo Wenxuan observed the other audience members, and it seemed that many people were concerned about this issue.
"I'll just be thankful it didn't screw up."
"Since Professor Lu has chosen to entrust this report to you, it means that he believes that you can do it. If I were you, there is no need to be so nervous, just treat it as an ordinary report."
An hour passed in the blink of an eye.
"Due to various reasons, Professor Lu was unable to come to the scene in person, so I was appointed to conduct this report meeting on his behalf. If you have any questions about this, you can ask it before the report meeting."
"Of course... unless Professor Lu expresses clear objection," he said, pointing to the mobile phone on the multimedia desk, and continued, "He will be online to observe the entire report. If there is anything immature in my speech, He would add something...if he interrupted me, his statement would prevail."
Finally, seeing the PPT turn to the last page, Luo Wenxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but there was no feeling of taking it lightly in his heart.
Luo Wenxuan: "I will convey your suggestions to him."
After walking to the stage and standing still, Luo Wenxuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, made an Internet call, and placed it next to the microphone on the multimedia desk.
Nonsense... You are a Philippine Prize winner, so there is no need for you to be nervous, but the problem is that I have never won a Fields Medal.
"Of course... unless Professor Lu expresses clear objection," he said, pointing to the mobile phone on the multimedia desk, and continued, "He will be online to observe the entire report. If there is anything immature in my speech, He would add something...if he interrupted me, his statement would prevail."
After complaining in his mind, Luo Wenxuan continued.
It was like a ball of cotton was stuck in his throat, preventing him from making a single sound.
Luo Wenxuan observed the other audience members, and it seemed that many people were concerned about this issue.
"I'll just be thankful it didn't screw up."
Although the PPT is finished, the report meeting is not over.
"Then, please turn the paper in your hand to the abstract section, and let's start from the beginning..."
However, at this moment, a voice like the sound of nature sounded from the mobile phone placed on the multimedia desk. Although there were only four words, it filled him with strength in an instant.
Luo Wenxuan: "It's good in every sense, but I'm still as busy as ever in terms of research."
A drop of cold sweat gradually slipped from his forehead.
Standing up from the chair tremblingly, the old man with a hooked nose asked in a steady voice.
After walking to the stage and standing still, Luo Wenxuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, made an Internet call, and placed it next to the microphone on the multimedia desk.
Luo Wenxuan smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of his head.
This is the temple of the international physics community.
The next question and answer session is the key to the entire report meeting!
"It's not a suggestion, it's just my own insights into my past life." Looking at Luo Wenxuan, who was still nervous, Witten smiled and said, "And you, relax. If I remember correctly, you should It’s not the first time here.”
Luo Wenxuan smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of his head.
Standing up from the chair tremblingly, the old man with a hooked nose asked in a steady voice.
Although the PPT is finished, the report meeting is not over.
As soon as he heard this voice, Luo Wenxuan immediately looked back, with a surprised expression on his face.
With that said, he patted his former student on the shoulder, turned around and walked away in the direction of the banquet.
"Speaking."
"About the details of this paper, that's basically it... If you have any questions, you can ask them."
"Since Professor Lu has chosen to entrust this report to you, it means that he believes that you can do it. If I were you, there is no need to be so nervous, just treat it as an ordinary report."
Luo Wenxuan: "It's good in every sense, but I'm still as busy as ever in terms of research."
Seeing him announcing that he had entered the question period, the hands in the audience immediately raised.
A drop of cold sweat gradually slipped from his forehead.
Nonsense... You are a Philippine Prize winner, so there is no need for you to be nervous, but the problem is that I have never won a Fields Medal.
Just as Luo Wenxuan was nervously making final preparations, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side.
How to answer this
Seeing him announcing that he had entered the question period, the hands in the audience immediately raised.
Luo Wenxuan made a gesture of invitation and said politely.
Whispers gradually spread in the venue, and Luo Wenxuan saw a hint of disappointment in the eyes of the professors sitting in the front row.
Witten laughed and said, "Aren't you going to stand on the stage soon? I'm optimistic about you, don't let me down."
Luo Wenxuan glanced at the old man who raised his hand and saw that it was still the same person as before, so he nodded to him.
Facing the venue that gradually became quiet, he cleared his throat and spoke.
Luo Wenxuan said nervously: "But I have always been in the audience before."
After clearing his throat, he walked to the whiteboard, picked up a marker and wrote on the blackboard while answering.
"Speaking."
Swallowing hard, he gradually felt a chill in his hands and feet.
Luo Wenxuan: "It's good in every sense, but I'm still as busy as ever in terms of research."
"On page 9 of the paper, line 23, for a more generalized polynomial interaction on R2 of the shape λR(φ)+φ2, when R(φ) has a lower bound and 0＜λ＜λ0〈1, its existence is How do you know the spectrum of an isolated single particle?”
The old man nodded and sat back.
Witten laughed and said, "Aren't you going to stand on the stage soon? I'm optimistic about you, don't let me down."
Standing up from the chair tremblingly, the old man with a hooked nose asked in a steady voice.
Nonsense... You are a Philippine Prize winner, so there is no need for you to be nervous, but the problem is that I have never won a Fields Medal.
Luo Wenxuan, dressed in formal attire, stood in the aisle next to the podium, carefully checking the paper manuscript in his hand while taking deep breaths in an attempt to adjust his racing heart.
"On page 9 of the paper, line 23, for a more generalized polynomial interaction on R2 of the shape λR(φ)+φ2, when R(φ) has a lower bound and 0＜λ＜λ0〈1, its existence is How do you know the spectrum of an isolated single particle?”
Luo Wenxuan, dressed in formal attire, stood in the aisle next to the podium, carefully checking the paper manuscript in his hand while taking deep breaths in an attempt to adjust his racing heart.
Luo Wenxuan observed the other audience members, and it seemed that many people were concerned about this issue.
"Your tie is too tight, it will affect your ventilation."
After hearing this question, Luo Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
The old man continued to ask: "Then can I think that your point of view represents his point of view?"
Luo Wenxuan: "I will convey your suggestions to him."
"Since Professor Lu has chosen to entrust this report to you, it means that he believes that you can do it. If I were you, there is no need to be so nervous, just treat it as an ordinary report."
"Speaking."
Just as Luo Wenxuan was nervously making final preparations, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side.
The difficulty level is average, not a particularly tricky question.
He couldn't imagine what would happen if he screwed up.
Luo Wenxuan made a gesture of invitation and said politely.
After clearing his throat, he walked to the whiteboard, picked up a marker and wrote on the blackboard while answering.
Although it was impossible not to be nervous, he still quickly got into the mood after the report meeting began.
"It's not a suggestion, it's just my own insights into my past life." Looking at Luo Wenxuan, who was still nervous, Witten smiled and said, "And you, relax. If I remember correctly, you should It’s not the first time here.”
The difficulty level is average, not a particularly tricky question.
Witten laughed and said, "Aren't you going to stand on the stage soon? I'm optimistic about you, don't let me down."
Just as Luo Wenxuan was nervously making final preparations, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side.
As soon as he heard this voice, Luo Wenxuan immediately looked back, with a surprised expression on his face.
Just listen to Lu Zhou on the other end of the phone, speaking in an understatement but extremely reliable voice.
"For two-dimensional R(φ) with a small coupling constant, the appearance of bound states depends on the specific circumstances of R(φ). A field theory with bound states will have a mass operator M, and its spectrum exists The mass gap (0,m) and the upper gap (m,mb)… so we know that its existence is known.”
"professor?"
"I'll just be thankful it didn't screw up."
"As for single particle spectrum..."
With that said, he patted his former student on the shoulder, turned around and walked away in the direction of the banquet.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Just mid-sentence, the marker in Luo Wenxuan's hand suddenly stopped, and his voice was also stuck there.
"The only question I want to ask is, what role did you play in the research on the Yang-Mills equation problem?"
Luo Wenxuan: "I will convey your suggestions to him."
Just mid-sentence, the marker in Luo Wenxuan's hand suddenly stopped, and his voice was also stuck there.
"I... mainly provided a possible line of proof and discussed with him on methods to solve the problem. Of course, as stated at the end of the paper, the main arguments were completed by him alone."
"professor?"
This is the temple of the international physics community.
"Then, please turn the paper in your hand to the abstract section, and let's start from the beginning..."
After hearing this question, Luo Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
It was like a ball of cotton was stuck in his throat, preventing him from making a single sound.
"I read it, you write it."
"professor?"
Isolated single particle spectrum…
"It's not such a surprise, you should know that I am here at CERN for at least six months of the year," Witten said with a smile and joked in a funny tone, "Not to mention , and such an important report will be waiting for me."
"I'll just be thankful it didn't screw up."
Standing up from the chair tremblingly, the old man with a hooked nose asked in a steady voice.
MMP!
"Due to various reasons, Professor Lu was unable to come to the scene in person, so I was appointed to conduct this report meeting on his behalf. If you have any questions about this, you can ask it before the report meeting."
Facing the venue that gradually became quiet, he cleared his throat and spoke.
Luo Wenxuan said nervously: "But I have always been in the audience before."
"Speaking."
How to answer this
After chatting with his former mentor for a few words, Luo Wenxuan felt that his nervous mood had relaxed a lot.
After hearing this question, Luo Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
The difficulty level is average, not a particularly tricky question.
A drop of cold sweat gradually slipped from his forehead.
After adjusting his breathing, he spoke in as smooth a voice as possible.
Witten laughed and said, "Aren't you going to stand on the stage soon? I'm optimistic about you, don't let me down."
After walking to the stage and standing still, Luo Wenxuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, made an Internet call, and placed it next to the microphone on the multimedia desk.
After adjusting his breathing, he spoke in as smooth a voice as possible.
"It's not such a surprise, you should know that I am here at CERN for at least six months of the year," Witten said with a smile and joked in a funny tone, "Not to mention , and such an important report will be waiting for me."
Although this is not the first time I stand in this place, the feeling of standing under the stage is completely different from standing on the stage.
The speed of his brain reached its limit, and he used almost all his brain cells to think about this problem.
In half an hour, he will be tested by the top scholars in the world of physics.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Even though Lu Zhou might forgive him casually, he couldn't forgive himself.
"Really? It's quite his style," Witten smiled. "Actually, I don't think he needs to be so anxious. He has already reached a height that many people can't reach in their entire lives in just a few years. And he There are still decades to study in the future... My suggestion is that he can consider changing to a healthier lifestyle and take time to travel after research."
However, it was all in vain.
"Due to various reasons, Professor Lu was unable to come to the scene in person, so I was appointed to conduct this report meeting on his behalf. If you have any questions about this, you can ask it before the report meeting."
"Your tie is too tight, it will affect your ventilation."
Whispers gradually spread in the venue, and Luo Wenxuan saw a hint of disappointment in the eyes of the professors sitting in the front row.
Luo Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Luo Wenxuan glanced at the old man who raised his hand and saw that it was still the same person as before, so he nodded to him.
It was like a ball of cotton was stuck in his throat, preventing him from making a single sound.
Luo Wenxuan smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of his head.
Swallowing hard, he gradually felt a chill in his hands and feet.
The difficulty level is average, not a particularly tricky question.
MMP!
A drop of cold sweat gradually slipped from his forehead.
Soon, it was time for the report meeting to begin.
Witten laughed and said, "Aren't you going to stand on the stage soon? I'm optimistic about you, don't let me down."
Luo Wenxuan: "I will convey your suggestions to him."
what to do…
However, at this moment, a voice like the sound of nature sounded from the mobile phone placed on the multimedia desk. Although there were only four words, it filled him with strength in an instant.
After clearing his throat, he walked to the whiteboard, picked up a marker and wrote on the blackboard while answering.
After hearing this question, Luo Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
A drop of cold sweat gradually slipped from his forehead.
Didn’t you agree to only ask one question
He couldn't imagine what would happen if he screwed up.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Witten paused for a moment and continued, "Speaking of which, is Professor Lu okay?"
"For two-dimensional R(φ) with a small coupling constant, the appearance of bound states depends on the specific circumstances of R(φ). A field theory with bound states will have a mass operator M, and its spectrum exists The mass gap (0,m) and the upper gap (m,mb)… so we know that its existence is known.”
Seeing that he didn't speak, Witten paused for a moment and continued, "Speaking of which, is Professor Lu okay?"
"I read it, you write it."
Just listen to Lu Zhou on the other end of the phone, speaking in an understatement but extremely reliable voice.
Even though Lu Zhou might forgive him casually, he couldn't forgive himself.
Nonsense... You are a Philippine Prize winner, so there is no need for you to be nervous, but the problem is that I have never won a Fields Medal.
The speed of his brain reached its limit, and he used almost all his brain cells to think about this problem.
"About the details of this paper, that's basically it... If you have any questions, you can ask them."
However, at this moment, a voice like the sound of nature sounded from the mobile phone placed on the multimedia desk. Although there were only four words, it filled him with strength in an instant.
"For two-dimensional R(φ) with a small coupling constant, the appearance of bound states depends on the specific circumstances of R(φ). A field theory with bound states will have a mass operator M, and its spectrum exists The mass gap (0,m) and the upper gap (m,mb)… so we know that its existence is known.”
Luo Wenxuan glanced at the old man who raised his hand and saw that it was still the same person as before, so he nodded to him.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Witten paused for a moment and continued, "Speaking of which, is Professor Lu okay?"
After complaining in his mind, Luo Wenxuan continued.
Even though Lu Zhou might forgive him casually, he couldn't forgive himself.
Just listen to Lu Zhou on the other end of the phone, speaking in an understatement but extremely reliable voice.
"The only question I want to ask is, what role did you play in the research on the Yang-Mills equation problem?"
Luo Wenxuan said nervously: "But I have always been in the audience before."
Luo Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"I read it, you write it."
Even though Lu Zhou might forgive him casually, he couldn't forgive himself.
In fact, he has not had the experience of giving reports at CERN. Under Witten's cultivation, he has even had many opportunities to give reports on stage, but those reports were not particularly important. The big guys in the audience Not that much.
"Since Professor Lu has chosen to entrust this report to you, it means that he believes that you can do it. If I were you, there is no need to be so nervous, just treat it as an ordinary report."
"Of course... unless Professor Lu expresses clear objection," he said, pointing to the mobile phone on the multimedia desk, and continued, "He will be online to observe the entire report. If there is anything immature in my speech, He would add something...if he interrupted me, his statement would prevail."
"As for single particle spectrum..."
This is the temple of the international physics community.
"It's not such a surprise, you should know that I am here at CERN for at least six months of the year," Witten said with a smile and joked in a funny tone, "Not to mention , and such an important report will be waiting for me."