At ten o'clock in the morning, the physicists from all over the world sat down.

Qin Luo looked around, found a corner and sat down.

Of course, Shalena, who was a follower, also sat next to Qin Luo.

"Wow! I didn't expect Weinberg to come too!"

"Li Zhengdao, is that Li Zhengdao?"

"Worri, is that Professor Jeffrey Hall of Brandeis University?"

"..."

Shalena looked around, and then exclaimed.

These people are almost all winners of the Nobel Prize in Physics, and they are all figures standing at the pinnacle of physics.

Strictly speaking, the Botsman Prize in Physics is not the top prize in physics. Above him, there are the Yuri Prize in Physics and the Bell Prize.

Shalena never expected that the Botzman Prize for Physics would attract so many physics experts to participate.

Could it be that they already knew Qin Luo's speech topic?

It shouldn't be!

Exclamation bursts, in this solemn auditorium is extremely eye-catching.

Almost as soon as Shalena spoke, the eyes of the entire auditorium focused.

Qin Luo's mouth twitched wildly, and he gave Shalena a look with disgust, and said, "Your Highness, can't you keep your voice down?"

"Why are you still shy?"

It doesn't make sense to be shy, Qin Luo is just relatively low-key.

"Ahem, I am a low-key person." Qin Luo said with a slight smile.

Low-key?

In other words, Shalena might believe it, but when this sentence came out of Qin Luo's mouth, Shalena didn't believe it even if she was killed.

"Haha..." Shalina didn't look at Qin Luo without leaving a sentence.

Ha ha? What does this mean?

ridicule?

Think about it, Qin Luo felt very distressed.

He didn't tell lies at all, he was really very low-key.

However, no one believed it.

Sometimes Qin Luo wondered if he should be a high-profile person...

At ten o'clock in the morning, the Botzman Prize in Physics award ceremony officially began.

Soon a long-legged lady in a purple evening dress slowly walked onto the stage.

"Welcome all the guests, all the professors come to our Paris Polytechnic Institute, in the next day, the Botzmann Prize for Physics will be born here..."

The long-legged lady smiled, her eyes constantly sweeping across everyone's faces.

The opening remarks in just a few minutes brought the atmosphere of the auditorium to the climax.

In applause, a group of gray-haired old professors slowly walked up.

This is a member from the International Physical Society Committee.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

Arthur Askin!

He was born in 1922, a famous American scientist, and the Nobel Prize in Physics. He is also the chairman of this session of the International Committee of Physics.

In the late 1960s, he began the research on the use of organs to manipulate particles. In 1986, he invented the invention of optical tweezers. He also pioneered the optical capture process, which was eventually used to manipulate atoms, molecules and biological cells...

He is known as the father of the field of optical tweezers.

Arthur Askin, with white hair and wrinkles, walked slowly to the front of the table. Under the scorching eyes of the old man, the old man reached out and held the microphone and slowly began to speak.

"I am very glad that everyone is here to attend the Botzman Prize in Physics Award Ceremony."

"Physics is known as the easiest science to change the world. In fact, it is true."