Few people in the world can win two Nobel prizes at the same time.

Because this means that at least two major categories of science have to be recognized by the vast majority of scholars.

After entering the 21st century, the field and branch direction of the discipline have been more divided than many scholars' hair, and there are "world-class problems" in each branch, which is almost impossible to happen.

Not to mention the recognition of the vast majority of scholars in two fields for research work, only those who are in line to receive awards have been in their nineties

Jinling Institute of higher learning.

Director Carson, standing in front of the dean's office, had a nervous expression on his face. The receptionist standing next to him thought that there was something wrong with his expression, so he slowed down again and reminded him again in English.

"Academician Lu's office is here."

"I know, thank you."

There was a flash of annoyance in his eyes, but it was only a flash away. Director Carson closed his eyes and took a deep breath, reaching for the cold door handle.

Squeak -

the door is open.

Looking at the man at the back of the desk, he managed to squeeze out a bright smile on his face and walked into the office briskly.

"Congratulations! I heard you won another Nobel prize! This time in physics? "

Lu Zhou: "yes."

"Amazing! The last person who won two Nobel prizes in different fields as the only winner was Madame Curie, which was a century ago. "

In saying this, director Carson apparently ignored Linus Pauling's peace prize. But in fact, there is no need to mention the peace prize.

Hearing this obvious compliment, Lu Zhou smiled and nodded his head gently.

"Thank you."

During his visit to China, Mr. Carson spent a whole day running here from Shangjing. Obviously, his purpose is not just to send him a few compliments from the other side of the Pacific Ocean.

Just like the old man surnamed Li, he would unconsciously change his name to "you" every time before asking him to help with the work. This kind of person would be very courteous when he came up, mostly because he was going to ask for something embarrassing.

So he was not in a hurry.

In a simple response to director Carson, and asked the Secretary to pour tea for him, Lu Zhou just smiled at him sitting on the sofa, quietly waiting for him to speak first.

“…… Before I came, I thought about many possibilities. "

"Possible?"

"Yes," director Carson sighed softly in the face of Lu Zhou's questioning eyes, "although we are reluctant to admit it, we lost the competition."

There was a look of surprise on Lu Zhou's face.

Looking at the silent boat, director Carson continued.

“…… Your space power is strong enough. Even if it takes 50 years, it will be difficult for us to duplicate what you have achieved on the moon. I'm curious To what extent will you be satisfied. "

"Satisfaction is impossible," Lu said with a faint smile. "Even though our Moon Palace is lofty enough, it is still small compared with the universe."

"And how far we can go in this field is about the future of all of us."

Director Carson: "I want to know if this future includes other countries."

Lu Zhou: "of course, but I don't particularly want to discuss this issue. Mr. Carson, you are a politician, and I am a scholar. We have different concerns and different understandings of the future. You may be concerned about aerospace, a high value-added industry, how many jobs it can bring and how much discourse power it can win for you in Congress, but for a scholar We don't care about that. "

Director Carson frowned and quickly let go. He continued as usual.

"What do you care about?"

Said the boat softly.

"That's a long story."

……

Community activity room of the library of Jinling University.

Sitting in front of the long table, Han Mengqi looks at the script in his hand and frowns slightly. In particular, she turned to the last few pages for many times, and finally put down the script in her hand and gave her own evaluation.

"I always feel like there's something missing in the play."

Hearing the party's speech, the female screenwriter sitting on the other side of the long table quickly stood up to approach the past and asked earnestly.

“…… What's missing? "

"The emotional part."

"Feelings? Can you be more specific? "

"Well..." It seems that some troubles should be said in the end, Han Mengqi worried for a long time, and finally made up his mind and said, "to be exact, it's about the part of love.""Love?" The screenwriter was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "although there may be some flow stars in the play, this film does not focus on love."

On the one hand, it is to take care of the audience of the whole year. After all, many parents may take their children to the cinema to watch movies. If we take emotional clues as the main line, it may cause teenagers to have puzzles that do not belong to this age group.

As for the other, he is also loyal to history.

According to academician Lu's own oral memory, he has never been in love in his college life. And according to the interviews with several of his classmates, head teachers and roommates, the library basically occupied most of his spare time.

"But there must be Otherwise, there's always something missing. " After a long time, Han Mengqi continued to say, "and I feel My sister likes him. "

After hearing this, the female writer's face immediately showed a serious expression, took the script over and looked it over, thought for a moment before continuing.

"In fact, you said that We've had discussions in the writers' group. We even interviewed the clients and made a questionnaire for them to fill in. "

Han Mengqi stared at her eyes in surprise.

"You Have interviewed the client? "

"That's for sure. After all, it's a documentary. Even artistic processing must be based on reality," the screenwriter continued with a smile. "Our group even held several meetings to discuss the results of the interview and the filling in of the questionnaire. At first, we had a long tangle on their emotional issues, but at last..."

"Last?"

Although feel this kind of feeling is a little strange, but Han Mengqi still can't help asking out the voice.

"Finally, we agree that their feelings may be more reflected in their mutual growth and watching. In fact, they have realized their life value and become better themselves. I think there may be a certain distance between this kind of feeling and love. In other words, can you imagine them falling in love? "

The picture of sitting together in the library can be imagined.

But the picture of falling in love

Han Mengqi is not sure whether he can't imagine it or is a little reluctant to think about it.

"But I still don't believe that boys and girls have pure friendship. "

The screenwriter suddenly asked.

"Does Miss Han have a close boy?"

Han Mengqi blushed a little.

"Why all of a sudden?"

"I hope I didn't offend you because of my sudden curiosity."

Looking at the apology in the eyes of the female screenwriter, Han Mengqi quickly put his hand and said.

"It's OK. I don't know much about it. Maybe you're right. Maybe Elder sister, her feelings for master really belong to another kind. "

She hesitated for a long time, and continued.

"Otherwise, she must have confessed."

With the strong character of my cousin, I will do it.

Looking at Han Mengqi with tangled face, the screenwriter suddenly said.

"Or you can play the part."

Han Mengqi stupefied, should not believe to point to their own.

"Me?"

"Well!" I nodded my head hard. The screenwriter grabbed Han Mengqi's hands and her eyes seemed to flash with light. "I suddenly felt that only you can fully interpret the essence of this role!"

"I will propose it to the director! Let him give you an audition! Please. Go and have a try! "

Play sister Shan?!

Staring at the excited screenwriter, Han Mengqi never thought she would be like this.

But

Gently swallowed saliva, originally intended to refuse to drop her, somehow God made a devious difference to open the mouth.

"Then I'll try. "

The moment she said that, she regretted it.

But regret to regret, she did not make any words of regret.

Anyway, it's just a test. It's not sure whether you can choose it in the end.

So comforts oneself in the heart, Han Mengqi forced to persuade oneself.

However, even she didn't realize that in addition to the subconscious resistance, there was a faint expectation in her heart