While listening to Zhang Yuan's speech, Ding Zhaodong sighed: "thirty years ago, his father, Zhang Qiming, showed a new turbulence algorithm on the world-class stage. Since then, almost all the turbulence control parts of nuclear engines have adopted his algorithm. "

"At that time, I was Lao Zhang's classmate. My teacher thought that in 100 years, there would be no better and stronger algorithm. This problem has almost reached the acme. "

"I didn't expect that in just 30 years, it was his son's turn, and it was the same problem, a more powerful algorithm Perhaps, this is a kind of reincarnation of the world? "

A physics professor next door said with a smile, "well, how long do you think this algorithm of differentiable neural network can last? The turbulence problem is still not completely solved. It is only a numerical simulation. Although the simulation is very good, it is still not the real mathematical essence and can always be surpassed. "

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

"It's hard to say. You can predict and give us time to surpass."

After thinking about it for a while, Ding Zhaodong said, "we can't predict the world in 50 years' time, 100 years, 200 years, even more unimaginable, so let's say 100 years."

"You're so optimistic about this algorithm if you can keep it for a hundred years?"

"Yes, I hope that future human beings will be more intelligent than we think, and can achieve complete transcendence!"

"Ha ha, when we wake up, we can see the result!"

On stage

The whole screen has been filled 16 times.

The process of discussion has reached the end.

Zhang Yuan slowly spits out the turbid air in his chest.

He seemed to see that a universe that had been dark was now full of light.

"According to the above algorithm, the experimental data are as follows I believe that these data can be repeated very easily in the laboratory. "

At this moment, he completed the transcendence of his father.

“…… I also hope that colleagues on earth can carry out the final detection of the plasma turbulence experiment, so as to complete the incomplete 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 N-S equation, so as to completely solve this problem. At that time, there will be newer and more accurate algorithms... "

"That's all for my discussion. Thank you

There was silence, no questioning, no whispering.

Everyone felt the light of truth.

I saw a rising scientific star again.

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

It was a middle-aged man sitting in the first row who broke the silence.

He bowed slightly to Zhang Yuan and began to take the lead in clapping.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Then, the young people in the back row whistled, and most of them were Zhang Yuan's friends and relatives.

"Your Fowles list has to change again! I don't know the influence factors of this paper? "

There were two young people in the back seat, whistling and talking.

"Impact factors?"

This young blonde is Fowles, the producer of Fowles list. He said strangely, "you don't think you can use the influence factor to measure papers of this level, do you?"

"I'm kidding. Can other papers, including those excellent ones, be grand enough to hold an academic conference before they are officially published? Once I give him an influence factor, I will insult myself and deserve to be sprayed. "

Another person asked, "well, the first place on the list has been taken away by Deep Space University?"

Fowles said with a smile: "I have to admit that this is the fact. This achievement is a bit explosive. And they've already taken a rocket to the sky. For the second place, you have to give him a spaceship level plug-in to catch up with... "

After the applause stopped, there was the question session. Now the experts are finally active, raising their hands one by one to ask questions. It took more than an hour for Zhang Yuan to answer several professional questions. He was very thirsty, and finally stepped back from the stage.

It's unforgettable to win the attention of the whole world.

But at this moment, not too much feeling, Zhang Yuan just want to have a good sleep.

Chicken blood for too long also has side effects, no matter what things on the next day.

But obviously, he underestimated the enthusiasm of a crowd of fanatics.

Just as he left the meeting, many people had taken the opportunity to catch up.

"Hey, brother!""I've come up with a way to use recurrent neural networks to simulate numerical values. Do you think it's funny?"

Zhang Yuan's face turns blue. Although they are all neural networks, there is a lot of difference between them.

"I think of a way of deep neural network, man, can we work together..."

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

"Handsome man, exchange the buttons!"

"Can I invite you to dinner? It's good to have a meal together and communicate with each other! "

Zhang Yuan thought of running away. Wait a minute, it seems that there are salty pig hands scratching hair. Do you want to do this? Hello!

Somebody help!

Click, click, click, there is only one sound after another, and the noise is getting louder and louder.

No one seems to have heard his true voice.

The crowd became more and more noisy, and some enthusiastic little sisters could not help but want to kiss them.

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

Can you stop it and be gentle!

He even saw that several female journalists who had been bullied by him, including Lin Xuanxuan's little sister, had blocked the exit in front of him.

Another interview?

What to do, online, etc.

"If you want to run for your life, follow me!" Reporter Lin was very happy.

Although did not hear clearly, Zhang Yuan still read her expression.

Even though it was just a stupid act of escaping from the wolf's mouth and entering the tiger's den, Zhang Yuan ignored it and ran there with all his strength.

……

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Yuan, escorted by several female journalists and the elder brother of the photographer, finally left the noisy area A. At this moment, he felt that reporter Lin was so overbearing.

"If you have any questions, ask them quickly."

Zhang Yuan said tentatively.

He is very tired now and really wants to sleep.

Maybe seeing that Zhang Yuan was really tired, Lin Xuanxuan became a little embarrassed. In addition, a series of changes have taken place in the status, and the gold content of the wealth list and the academic list is completely different. She even had an inexplicable sense of worship.

Lin Xuanxuan cleared her throat and comforted: "you seem to have lost a little It's hard, isn't it? "

"Do you have one?" Zhang Yuan took a look at the other side, "maybe it's the irregular relationship between work and rest Well, you seem to have gained a little weight

“……”