The research on Einstein's Rosen Bridge is currently just a speculative theory. It doesn't make much sense to publish such an uncertain thing in a paper.

At most, it becomes something people talk about after dinner, just like some rumors about UFOs or aliens that appear from time to time every year.

In the office, he is currently calling Academician Zhang Weiping from Fudan University.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Weiping laughed and scolded: "You kid just called me and asked me to leave? These are the students I have worked hard to take care of for more than a year!"

Xu Chuan laughed and said, "Next time, next time I go to the magic city, I will treat you to dinner!"

Zhang Weiping smiled, shook his head and joked: "Just having a meal is not enough..."

After a slight pause, he continued: "How about coming to Fudan University to give a lecture to Fudan students this year? I didn't listen to the report on the weak Riemann hypothesis."

Because he is participating in a national defense project, he is currently at Harbin Institute of Technology and is too busy to go to Jinling to attend a lecture on the weak Riemann hypothesis.

Xu Chuan smiled and nodded, saying: "Okay, don't talk about one game, just two games will be fine."

Opposite me, Zhang Weiping's eyes lit up, and he laughed and said: "You said this yourself, but I have written it down, two games! If you don't come, after I finish the work at hand, I will go to Nanda to bother you every day!"

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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xu Chuan's mouth twitched, good guy, this style of going along with the flow is really amazing, one scene can become two scenes if you are not careful.

After chatting for a while, Xu Chuan smiled and hung up the phone.

He still respects Academician Zhang Weiping very much.

Compared to other mathematicians, at least compared to many mathematicians he knew, many of the fields he worked in were related to national defense.

The deciphering work in the field of information security back then is still fresh in his memory.

If NTU hadn't been his alma mater and he had a deep affection for it, he might have been dragged to Fudan after graduating from the college entrance examination.

After recalling the past, Xu Chuan opened the computer with a smile and wrote down his plans to give a lecture at Fudan University in the planning document.

Although his memory is very good, if he doesn't write down such "daily" things, he might forget them all at some point.

After forking the document, he pondered for a while, took out his notebook from the backpack beside him, clicked on the document, and found a folder in the 'Physics' category.

There is only one file in the folder, which is an unfinished paper.

"The interference of 'gravitons' on space and time, and the assumptions for calculating the physical properties of 'space holes'!"

This is what has been discussed and exchanged on the Internet in the past two days, and it is also the theory that he has been perfecting since the completion of the International Congress of Mathematicians last year.

That's right, it's just a hypothetical theory.

Because all its foundations are based on the "graviton" that has not yet been discovered.

Clicking on the paper, Xu Chuan read it over again, wanting to write something and revise something. After being stuck for a long time, he still had no idea how to start. Finally, he shook his head and closed the paper.

It's not the time to make it public yet. Let's wait until the domestic large strong particle collider is built.

At this moment, the door to the office was suddenly pushed open, and assistant Tang Ran walked in and reported:

"Professor, there is a letter from NASA, wanting to discuss cooperation with you."
Chapter completed!