Zhang Xiaoyong quickly convened various experts and professors from Deep Space University to focus on this paper and conduct repeated experiments.

The conditions required for pipeline turbulence experiments are not complicated, and even the procedures have been completed, just use them now.

"I think the whole algorithm is a bit complicated and I won't understand it for a while. Anyway, facts are better than words, so let's see the results first." said one of the experts who specialize in plasma.

"Do you think the experimental data are real? Unbelievable, really unbelievable..."

"That simple repeated experiment will not cause the data to be faked. Just look at Ding Zhaodong's proud look..."

"I still don't believe it."

Everyone stared at the blank screen motionlessly, and data began to pop up on it.

Flashes of whispers have been continuously produced in this laboratory.

This feeling of uneasiness is getting worse and worse.

"professor."

One of the young men whispered that he was also a student of one of the academicians, just 24 years old this year.

There is always a bit more psychological among people in the same age.

"What's wrong?"

“What would happen if this paper was completely correct?”

After thinking carefully for a while, the academician shook his head: "It's hard to say, but I think it's probably one of the most outstanding achievements in the past decade. Or, the word 'one' can be removed."

"But, this is just a method of numerical simulation, not the true nature of mathematical!"

Seeing that his disciple was a little dissatisfied, the academician smiled and said, "Don't think turbulence is just a classic physics problem, just think it's easy. If you have a deep understanding, you will know how terrifying it is."

"The concept and application of turbulence have long gone beyond the framework of classical physics and extended to various branches of modern physics research. From large stellar evolution to small simplified bodies, high energy physics, biophysics..."

"So, this paper can have a profound impact in many different fields."

"The simplest thing is, from an industrial perspective, we have better control over plasma turbulence and can make nuclear fusion devices smaller. Do you know what this means?"

The young man nodded with a serious expression.

That kind of comparative thought gradually faded...

Because the person has broken the void and left, he has entered another realm.

Zhang Yuan's first paper, robot control theory, is pretty good, but there is a possibility of transcending, but now it is no longer in the same plane.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the whole laboratory was very quiet, with only a solemn breathing sound.

surprise.

Surprised.

incredible!

It's so good to fit!

"Old Zhang, why are you doing so anxious?" Principal Xia's voice came from afar.

He pushed open the door and was stunned, "Hey, everyone is there? What happened?"

Principal Xia's voice seemed to bring everyone back to the world.

A few seconds later, with a "boom", the most intense discussion broke out in the entire laboratory! Several professors couldn't help laughing loudly!

...

If you want to cover this matter, you will definitely not be able to cover it. All kinds of gossips began to fly all over the sky within a few hours. Soon, it spread to the editorial department of the Star Journal.

These editors and professors at Star University were restless and seemed to foresee that a paper would have all their papers down.

"There is a stronger algorithm for turbulence problem? Is it a rumor or something else?"

"How is it possible? You should know how difficult this problem is."

"Differential neural network? What's the thing?"

There is only one article title, and no matter how much you think about it, you can't figure out specific algorithms.

"People from Deep Space University were so angry that they didn't have major scientific research results. They deliberately fabricated a lie to enhance the school's influence?"

How is this possible? Rumors will always dissipate and reveal the final truth.

Principal Xia is not such a fool!

Unable to tell whether it was curious or angry, Daniel knocked his finger on the table a few times and ordered, "Call it up."

The young assistant picked up his cell phone and dialed the number of Zhang Xiaoyong, editor-in-chief of "Theory of Everything".

"Hello."

"...Is it the editorial department of the Star Journal? Hahaha, there is a very powerful paper, and the peer review will be held at 1:00 pm. If you have time, you can come and have a look!"

It’s not that Zhang Xiaoyong is not cultivated, but that he really can’t help but want to laugh to the sky.

I really can't help it!

Daniel's heart skipped a beat.

There are really sensational results?!

He wanted to deliberately not go, so as to reduce the other party's humiliation to himself. But his strong curiosity still gained the upper hand.

"Let's go and see! I want to see what it is!"

Theoretically, the review of the paper is not that fast. It will take at least half a month to go through the first, second, third, etc.

But unfortunately, this paper is so awesome that it can ignore the entire process!

...

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yuan was also invited to the venue in Area A.

Well, for him, these situations were expected.

There are all black heads underneath, basically all heavyweights in the spacecraft.

There is no invitation letter, and there is no qualification to come in.

He took a deep breath, "Today, I will bring you a brand new simulation algorithm for turbulence problems. Because time is in a hurry and I have not prepared PPT, I hope everyone will forgive me."

There is no need to say anything more, just getting straight to the point is what everyone needs.

He began to describe his entire algorithm steps on the big screen.

Looking back on the six months of struggle, I felt a sense of happiness that survived the disaster.

Six months seem to be very long, really long, and very painful.

But it's very short, just six months.

Really, in just six months, it has achieved remarkable results.

There is no doubt that Zhang Yuan thinks he is happy and lucky.

If there was no trace of accidental inspiration, perhaps he would have to continue to grop in the fog for a long time.

Six years, or even sixty years, are not uncommon!

The real world is so cruel, just like the deep space art picture. Light only has a small white dot, and darkness is the real mainstream.

"If you can't find the light, it is the true normal state in the universe."

As he thought about it, he had completely entered the state, trying to fully display his process of exploring the light to the audience below.

He even forgot about the audience, and just wanted to walk the difficult Long March again.

There is no distinction between the ages and the ages of the truth, nor is there a distinction between the skin and the race. The only distinction is correctness and error, and there is no unnecessary choice.
Chapter completed!