Tang Tianxin's office.
Chen Feng stood in front of the stereoscopic projection, and Tang Ou sat on the sofa. They really looked like good students listening carefully.
Tang Tianxin was full of interest, while ou Qinglan showed fierce light.
Obviously, she doesn't think Chen Feng can have any ideas.
Chen Feng first waved his hand and took out ou Qinglan's Research Report from the stereo projection.
Skipping a lot of calculation formulas that he couldn't understand, Chen Feng went straight to the subject - the final conclusion.
He pointed to the line and said, "researcher ou Qinglan, I'll give you a very clear answer to your report. Your conclusion is correct. There is indeed a method."
"Nonsense! Do you want to talk? Otherwise I will spend so much time and energy on this project?" Ou Qinglan didn't have a good way.
Chen Feng smiled again, "don't be impatient. Because I'll tell you another thing. You can remove the first inference. At least at this stage, there is no need and there is no method of energy perfusion. With the energy mastered by us, even if the power obtained from Dyson membrane is poured in, we can't prepare an antimatter bomb that can be used as a war."
Ou Qinglan looked at him, "take out your argument and your demonstration process. The real science is very rigorous, and the civil science will directly give a conclusion."
Chen Feng: "
It's stiff.
He can't understand ou Qinglan's calculation formula at all. He can give a ghost demonstration process.
He looked at Tang Tianxin next to him. "Please don't let her interrupt me. I won't be able to give a lecture."
Tang Tianxin really listens to him and covers ou Qinglan's mouth.
When ou Qinglan sees that her best friend is a traitor, she can stop.
"Energy infusion is useless. What's the way? It's the second possibility you said! An enzyme, a catalytic medium. I'll tell you what this medium is..."
Ou Qinglan wants to interrupt again.
I still want to say what he relies on, where the argument is, and what is the specific process of energy transmission and mass energy transformation when the medium urges the transformation from positive matter to antimatter.
Fortunately, Tang Tianxin subdued her in time.
"The medium is just a kind of particle! Its mass level is lower than that of gluons, that is, standard bosons. How much lower?" Chen Feng asked himself and replied, "about two or three mass levels lower."
Ou Qinglan couldn't bear it anymore. He jumped up. "You're kidding me! Are you teasing me? You're talking about a ghost! Impossible! We've studied all the theories of precursor and superstring. We also inferred that there are particles at a lower level, but there is still no basic particle that can promote the transformation of positive and antimatter without consuming energy."
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes. He had learned basic concepts in primary school textbooks, but he didn't want to ponder or explain any reason. He couldn't explain it anyway.
He just wants to skip the problem-solving process and give the answer directly.
"But what if I told you there was a way to make this particle? I even named it particle."
This time it's Tang Tianxin's turn to interrupt, "relic son?"
"Yes! Grain! Son! Assistant Tang, please respect the classroom!"
"OK, OK, you go on."
Next to ou Qinglan, she is on the edge of the big bang at any time. She feels that Chen Feng is ravaging her scientific literacy.
She didn't expect to kill her. She worked hard to prepare lessons and taught a civilian student. It's a stain on her life.
"Say, you have to make it clear how to make you a particle. If you don't say something, I'll never spare you today."
Chen Feng calmly asked, "excuse me, where do you think the most complex and drastic quantum changes take place in our solar system today in the 31st century?"
Ou Qinglan: "in my mind, I want to strangle your thinking, but it will become your skin later."
Chen Feng nodded, "Yes, it is clearly pointed out in the second volume of biology in the fifth grade of primary school. Human brain thinking is actually a continuous quantum storm. Although the energy level is very low, its complexity is comparable to that of the whole galaxy. My theory is that using effective methods to guide the quantum storm generated by our brain and gather it at one point can create what I call the quantum storm Particles. "
"Bullshit!" Ou Qinglan completely broke away from Tang Tianxin's control. "What have you become after reading so many books? I tell you about science, and you tell me about fantasy? You are idealism and feudal superstition a thousand years ago!"
Chen Feng looked at her without hesitation. "If you think about it again, is what I said possible in theory?"
"The possibility that cannot be proved is superstition!"
Chen Feng pointed to the sky. "Can you write the energy operation formula of the solar system barrier over our head? Can you prove why it is so stable and powerful?"
Ou Qinglan was silent.
"You can't, because it is completely beyond human cognition. But it is there, pressing on all of us. You don't understand it, but it exists objectively. Is its existence superstitious?"
Chen Feng continued to pursue, "Can you explain the evolutionary principle of s bacteria? We have conquered s bacteria, but what we have conquered is still its appearance. We still can't understand why the evolutionary process of s bacteria violates the laws of the universe we know! So, in our history, is the existence of s bacteria an illusion? Are the antibodies in our body, my natural disease a few days ago, an illusion?"
Ou Qinglan, the project leader of Tangtang Academy of Sciences, was so blunt that he was speechless.
"Well, let's say it's OK. Tell me how to make your particles."
Chen Feng smiled smartly, "it's not difficult, it's really not difficult. Let's focus on another thing that we can't explain, but it also exists objectively. The song morning breeze! And its dark side! I call it the song outside the world!"
Next, Chen Feng briefly talked about the method.
First, we deduce the rhythm and structure of the song "morning wind", and deduce the song of the world, which has not been heard once so far, but exists objectively.
Then, in a closed space, the song is played at high frequency to a few people with the spirit of self sacrifice.
These people can't choose at will. They must be at least captain of combat ships. They can't be the kind of people who can become captain in the future, but they must be captain now.
Then, these people's character will have some bad changes.
Of course, they are equally determined to fight for mankind, but they will have some strange hobbies.
This hobby will become the second highest pursuit of these people after sacrifice for mankind.
Carrying their favorite thing is the antimatter bomb, which contains particles.
However, the particles involved are in a silent state and will not detonate.
Why is it silent? Chen Feng doesn't know.
As for how to lift his silence and detonate the bomb, Chen Feng doesn't know.
"My conclusion is like this. How to implement it, how to detonate it, and how to make it into weapons. That's your business. I can't control it. When I finish, are you for or against it?"
Ou Qinglan was stunned.
She never dreamed that Chen Feng's conclusion went around in a big circle and fell on the dark side of the song morning wind.
For hundreds of years, human beings have not had the idea of this matter, tried to study something, and selected some volunteers to try, but these people did not show any abnormality except losing their emotions.
Since then, humans simply believe that the only function of that frequency is to suppress human feelings and weaken combat effectiveness.
But no one has ever thought of such a possibility.
After all, every captain is very important. It is impossible for the current captain to participate in such an unknown pilot experiment.
If there had been a lucky coincidence in history that let a current captain be infiltrated by that special frequency fluctuation, mankind might have found the abnormality long ago.
Unfortunately, such a lucky merger did not happen.
"Why the captain?" Tang Tianxin asked.
Chen Feng looked at Tang Tianxin, who was eager to try. For fear that she would die, he quickly said, "don't ask. It has nothing to do with you. You are a senior captain and a top commander. You can play the greatest role in the war only if you stay awake. Just send some ordinary captains at the grass-roots level to participate in the project."
He looked at Ou Qinglan again. "Do you believe me now?"
Ou Qinglan wanted to stop talking.
Chen Feng decided to take out the final heavy evidence, "after my careful calculation, this prediction model involving particles is as follows."
He began to crack at the projection keyboard.
He still doesn't understand.
But it doesn't matter. In the last timeline, it was ou Qinglan who analyzed a large number of data on Tang Tianxin's go pieces. Finally, from some extremely subtle laws of abnormal string energy vibration, we found the basis for the possible existence of particles and the prediction description of some characteristics.
Chen Feng read her report word by word. Although he didn't understand it, he has a deep memory. Now he directly carried her analysis report and smashed it into this timeline. In front of Ou Qinglan, who has a wider range of knowledge and deeper knowledge.
Ou Qinglan just looked at the writing style of the analysis report and had an unspeakable sense of kindness and familiarity.
It took her half an hour to digest the content, and she had believed seven or eight tenths of it.
Shocked and dazed, she asked, "how did you come to these conclusions? Why is the writing style of this report so similar to me?"
Chen Feng smiled again, "because you are my primary school teacher. The knowledge I learned from you and my mode of thinking are similar to yours. Is that what it should be? How can I come to my conclusion? Of course, it depends on here."
He pointed to his head and said, "you don't know how my mind turns when I'm free except reading. I think, deduce and estimate again and again. I took countless pieces of information and finally came to the most possible inference."
"I admit that my basic theoretical knowledge is not solid. My calculation process is really civil science. I haven't even written a piece of draft paper. But many times, the burst of inspiration doesn't need such a rigorous demonstration process. Well, now I give my inspiration to you. Please go back and help me prove that my inspiration is not wrong."
Ou Qinglan stood up, "OK, I'll go back and try. You wait for my news."
With that, she quickly walked out of the office and raised her hand. A very fast vehicle flew down the sky and dragged her in with a light ladder.
In the blink of an eye, her vehicle disappeared into the sky.
Three days later, a red headed document from the Ministry of science was sent back to the big snow mountain base.
Chen Feng, who is cleaning up and preparing to escape, is stopped by Tang Tianxin.
"Congratulations, your guess is completely correct. You may be the best folk scientist in human history," she said
Chen Feng put down his backpack. "That's good. Don't I have to go?"
Tang Tianxin shook his head, "not necessarily. It depends on your personal choice."
"I see."
She walked forward a little and looked at Chen Feng's face closely. "Seriously, I think you are more and more like master Chen Feng now. Can you tell me what you infer in your mind?"
Chen Feng thought, "I may not know science, but I know people and history. I believe you have investigated my browsing records recently. I spent a lot of energy to study history. I learned master Chen Feng's foresight, analyzed Zhong Lei's morning breeze, and analyzed the evolution process of s bacteria."
"I think the invaders may have found the strategic failure of the song of the world, so they used s bacteria to remedy it. Then the effect of the song of the world is not just to change the character and suppress the mood. There must be a killing move that can destroy human military strength."
"I've been wondering what this killing move is, but you told me that Ou Qinglan was studying antimatter bombs, and I woke up. In fact, my conclusion came out at that moment. I mainly rely on intuition."
Tang Tianxin blinked. "Is that the analysis report of Ou Qinglan's style also intuitive?"
Chen Feng nodded, "yes."
His attitude is very hard. Anyway, you have to believe it or not.