I'm not a theatre god

Yang Xiao was stunned. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him was actually studying the same field as him.

"When I was in school, I often read your papers, especially your exploration and assumptions on the relationship between the soul and the magnetic field. I agree with your point of view..." Chen Ling shook Yang Xiao's hand, "I'm very happy to see you here."

"Just a humble opinion." Yang Xiao was a little embarrassed, "We can discuss it carefully if there is a chance...Are you also invited by Dr. Lu?"

"No, my hometown happens to be here in Shennongjia, and this time I was asked to be a guide."

"What a coincidence?"

"Yes..."

Chen Ling immediately changed the subject and looked at the female doctor behind him, "This is..."

Yang Xiao came back to his senses. Meeting a young man who could resonate with him in this tense and unknown environment made him a little too excited, so much so that he forgot that the female doctor was still there. Fortunately, the other party did not seem angry, but just watched the scene quietly.

"Su Zhiwei." The female doctor shook hands with him.

"What a poetic name." Chen Ling smiled, "He doesn't look like a scientist, but more like a poet." Chen Ling's praise made the female doctor smile slightly, "Thank you for the compliment, many people have said so." "I wonder what field Dr. Su is studying?" "String theory." "String theory?" Chen Ling was at a loss. If Yang Xiao's magnetic field theory is still within his understanding, then the three words "string theory" are indeed beyond his cognition... What is this research about? "String theory is an unconfirmed hypothesis that can be used to explain all interactions in the world." Yang Xiao seemed to know something about this. "String theory believes that the basic elements that make up the world are not point-like particles such as electrons and quarks, but very fine linear strings. The different vibration modes of these strings determine the properties of different basic particles... If this theory is true, it means that the contradiction between "Relativity" and "Quantum Mechanics" will be integrated and become a true unified theory in the universe." Chen Ling was confused by what Yang Xiao said. After all, he was not a real scientist and it was difficult to understand what he meant. "Have you ever played guitar or guzheng?" Su Zhiwei asked. "I've played guitar."

"Then you can understand that this world is made up of guitar strings... When we pluck the strings, it will make different sounds. These sounds of different frequencies are the microscopic particles we are familiar with now, such as electrons, photons, neutrinos, and quarks... In other words, the particles themselves do not exist, they are all the performance of the strings.

It can even be said that the reason why the universe exists is because countless strings are playing a piece of creation."

Hearing this, Chen Ling understood. He looked at Su Zhiwei in shock. After all, this theory sounded ridiculous to him, but this was the way physics explored the world... The universe is a piece of "strings". This theory, like Su Zhiwei's name, gives science a mysterious poetry.

After Yang Xiao came into contact with the fragments of the Red Star, he was able to fully control his own magnetic field theory and even communicate with the soul... If Su Zhiwei became the Nine Lords, what would her ability be like?

Chen Ling knew too little about string theory and could not imagine it for the time being, but he was sure that this ability would be quite powerful.

He was about to ask for some details when hurried footsteps sounded outside the tent.

"The rain is getting lighter, put on your biochemical suits, gather and get ready to go!"

Someone shouted outside, and Yang Xiao and Su Zhiwei stood up at the same time. Through the lights in the tent area, they could see that the rain was gradually decreasing, but the wind was still howling. The dim mountains in the distance seemed to be waiting for their arrival.

Chen Ling saw Yang Xiao unconsciously rubbing the corners of his clothes, and his hands were sweating. This young scientist who had hardly walked out of the laboratory could not hide his nervousness at this moment.

A hand patted Yang Xiao's shoulder, and he looked back.

"Dr. Yang, don't be nervous." Chen Ling smiled, "I will take you with me today, and I guarantee that you will come back safely."

"...Thank you." Yang Xiao felt warm in his heart and nodded slightly.

Soon, the military sent three biochemical protective suits and taught them to put them on. Several other scientific researchers were also putting on clothes in their tents, with extremely solemn faces.

Just then, a quarrel came from outside the tent.

"No... I didn't agree to take risks with you!" Dr. Wu, with curly hair, stepped back into the rain, looking a little flustered. "Old Lu, you told me that I was just accompanying you and that I came here to meet other friends. You didn't tell me that there might be danger!"

"Old Wu, calm down. There won't be any danger this time. It's just a piece of meteorite fragment, not a flying saucer. You don't have to fight with a gun... Our protective clothing can resist bacteria, germs and radiation, and it's very safe."

"No... Why did you call me for such a thing? I, Wu Tongyuan, am just a math researcher, and I don't know anything about physics... You are all leaders in your respective professions, why did you find me, a layman? To be a mascot? I can't help at all!" Dr. Wu scratched his head, as if he couldn't understand Lu Xun's arrangement at all.

Lu Xun wanted to say something, but Dr. Wu waved his hands repeatedly, "Forget it, Old Lu, I'd better go back. Even if I go with you, I'll be a burden... As for making friends, can we hold a social gathering next time?" Seeing this scene, Chen Ling's eyes showed surprise.

It seems that personal experience is different from hearing stories from Dr. Yi. Unexpectedly, this kind of episode happened before Jiujun set off... This also made Chen Ling realize that the Jiujun in front of her was no longer flat as in the photo. They are just a collection of color blocks, but they are living people with their own personalities and ideas.

Lu Xun looked at Wu Yunyuan helplessly. After hesitating for a moment, he stepped forward and whispered something in his ear.

Wu Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment and looked at Lu Xun suspiciously:

"Lao Lu...don't lie to me?"

"We have been friends for so many years, am I that kind of person?" Lu Xun sighed, "I am doing this for your own good... You can decide for yourself whether you want to go or not."

A struggle appeared on Wu Yuanyuan's face. He looked at himself, then at the dark, wind-swept mountains in the distance, and finally gritted his teeth.

"Go, I'll listen to you!"

"Put on your protective clothing and get ready to go."

Wu Yuyuan quickly returned to the tent and put on protective clothing. Several other scientific researchers also brought their own equipment and walked straight away with the military personnel... After taking two steps, Lu Xun seemed to have thought of something. He looked back at the eight people behind him.

"It's not easy for everyone to get together this time. To explore the fragment is to share the joys and sorrows... Before we set off, shall we take a group photo?"

Seeing that no one had any objections, Lu Xun asked for a camera. During this period, eight researchers stood consciously in front of an off-road vehicle. Their movements and expressions were a little stiff, and they seemed to have no enthusiasm for taking pictures. .

Lu Xun took the camera, looked around, and handed it to Chen Ling's hand.

"Director Chen, could you please help us take a picture?"

Chen Ling looked at the camera in his hand and froze on the spot...but he quickly nodded,

"good."

As Lu Xun entered the team, the positions of the nine people began to adjust. Chen Ling squatted down with the camera and pointed it at the nine people in front of the off-road vehicle. They were each wearing protective clothing, holding exploration equipment, and looked neatly at the camera.

The wind and rain ruffled their clothes and wet their faces, but they resisted and did not dazzle their eyes.

"Move to the left as a whole, right..."

"Dr. Yang, your shoulders are a little bent, please adjust them a little."

"Okay... I'll count to three, two, and one, everyone smile."

"Three...two...one."

"eggplant."

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