Chapter 682 The Unknown Xu Mang (1/4, ask for a monthly ticket~)(1/2)
Hearing Henry Mirren read out this value, everyone looked at him. Many people present had experienced it and knew the meaning behind this number. This is not just a simple value, it represents gorgeousness.
The contest between the two sides on the proton radius.
Is it really 0.833?
Xu Mang defeated the PR experiment of Jefferson Lab?
at this time,
Henry Mirren hung up the phone with a look of disbelief on his face. He looked at his colleagues around him and opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't. Xu Mang... only relied on what the United States provided.
Using the data to calculate the proton radius using pure mathematics, this is... incredible.
"Ahem..." Henry Mirren coughed lightly, organized his words, and said: "0.833 femtometers, Xu Mang... Xu Mang's calculation is correct."
no one spoke,
Quietly looking at several documents on the table, maybe the United States had already lost from the moment Xu Mang stood up after dinner... This guy is too powerful. How did he do it?
?
Henry Mirren is gone,
Although he was extremely melancholy at this moment, he still had to do what needed to be done. The failure in the proton radius had been overturned, and he still had more important things waiting to be dealt with.
As soon as I arrived at the office, the cell phone in my trouser pocket rang again. This time it was Professor Smith.
"Professor Henry?"
"By the way, have you got Xu Yang's structural formula?" Professor Smith asked: "By the way... Regarding the mystery of the proton radius value, is it 0.833 or 0.84184?"
"I..."
"This..." Henry Mirren opened his mouth and said with a helpless smile: "I owe you the Princeton Astrophysics Association a fund. I will find an opportunity to find it for you in the future... Let's talk about the Xu Yang Structure
As for the formula, I will send you the formula first so you can feel it for yourself."
hang up the phone,
Professor Smith fell into silence. Sure enough... Xu Mang's calculation was correct. Within a few minutes, Smith saw a system prompt pop up on his computer, reminding him that he had received an email.
I downloaded the attached file, clicked to open it, and was instantly shocked.
Professor Smith dares to say that this is the most shocking long formula he has ever seen in his life. Although this long formula is quite complicated, it can solve many problems under the complex mechanism. According to the information sent by Henry Mirren.
..It unifies the structural issues of the microscopic world.
"Oh my god..."
"Could this be created by God?"
For Smith, it is impossible for humans to write such a formula, it is so perfect...almost comparable to Maxwell's equations.
"This... is incredible!" Smith looked at the content on the screen and kept muttering repeated words. He couldn't help but feel that the emergence of this formula might cause an earthquake in the physics world.
It subverts the human thought framework on the structure of the microscopic world, especially the explanation of particles in the quantum world. Using this equation, any value of a particle can be accurately calculated without errors.
Jingle bell bell!
The landline rang and the caller was Henry Mirren.
"Hello?"
"Professor Smith...have you felt the fear of it?" Henry Mirren asked seriously: "I think you should be shocked to the point of speechlessness? In fact, my situation is the same as yours, when I saw this formula
Finally, I have lost the ability to think."
"..."
"I didn't expect Xu Mang to have managed to unify the structure of the microscopic world." Professor Smith said with a wry smile: "By the way... once this formula is announced, I think next year's Nobel Prize in Physics will belong to him again."
Henry Mirren frowned and said helplessly: "Smith...please forgive me for being selfish. I don't plan to publish it. This formula is just...it's fine for both China and the United States to know it. If too many people know it, it will be detrimental to us."
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"you..."
"Okay... I can understand." Professor Smith said seriously: "I think Xu Mang also wants us to do this. However, although the idea is beautiful, it is very difficult to implement in practice. How can you prevent others from knowing and do it?
Promote it widely in the United States?"
"This is a matter for Congress, let them think about it." Henry Millen said: "I will discuss it with Congress first and explain the power contained in this formula. I think those in Congress are not willing to
The formula should be announced, especially to Europeans."
"good!"
"I'll hang up first..."
"goodbye."
After hanging up the phone,
Professor Smith's eyes returned to the display screen. At this time, he thought of an interesting problem, and without saying a word, he began to calculate on the paper. However, Smith felt unprecedented pressure during this calculation.
So complicated!
It was so complicated that after half an hour, I had only solved a third of the content.
But it's so simple,
A simple formula can calculate the momentum of a particle.
This formula is both a celestial body and a demon...
"well?"
"Something's wrong!" Professor Smith frowned. He looked back at the original formula on the screen. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with it. It seemed that it could be simpler. Maybe others thought this was the limit, but Smith felt that it could still be done.
Make it simpler.
Based on his understanding of Xu Mang, Xu Mang would never allow such a complicated formula to exist in the world. He would definitely try his best to simplify it. In solving the problem of proton radius, Xu Mang can well describe the simplified Xu Yang structural formula.
.
After thinking about it for a long time,
Smith finally gave up and no longer sought the simplification of Xu Yang's structural formula. He couldn't do it.
Immediately afterwards,
Another hour passed,
Professor Smith finally calculated the momentum of a particle in a certain microscopic world. In the past, this would have been a miraculous achievement. Unfortunately... Behind the miracle is a formula. It takes an hour or two to rely on this formula.
You can create miracles.
At this point,
Professor Smith sighed and showed a wry smile.
I'm afraid this is just the beginning?
...
Beijing Daxing International Airport,
As a 4F-level airport that was put into use not long ago, it became an international aviation hub from the moment it appeared. Xu Mang got off the plane here for the first time, not to mention... there were so many people!
But before Xu Mang could react, he was protected by a group of people. He passed through a special passage and arrived on a bus. Escorted by two armored vehicles and six J vehicles, he left the airport and headed to the Academy of Physics.
graduate School.
soon,
When Xu Mang arrived at the Institute of Physics, he was greeted by countless people, and he found a familiar voice among the crowd.
Huh?
Isn't this uncle?
Get out of the car,
As the most senior leader present, the uncle did not care about his identity at all. He patted Xu Mang on the shoulder and smiled calmly: "Very good! You did a good job this time."
"Uncle..."
Xu Mang said respectfully: "I didn't expect to see you here."
"We should have met a long time ago, but I'm just too busy." The uncle said, "Hand over the things, go and have a rest quickly, and then go back to Shanghai. Your wife has already called me twice, asking me not to keep you in the capital.
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Xu Mang: Embarrassed
this...
This is indeed very small.
Everything after that was done according to the process. Xu Mang submitted the information and then signed the agreement. In short, the transfer process took half an hour. Xu Mang was very tired with all kinds of signings, and these procedures were very necessary.
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finally,
To be continued...