Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Didn't make him wait long.

With half a cup of coffee, a printed document was placed in front of him by a thick and long mechanical arm.

As always satisfied with Xiao Ai's execution efficiency, Lu Zhou, who picked up the information, flipped through two pages, and a little surprise quickly appeared in his eyes.

Before getting this information, he made a lot of guesses in his mind, but did not expect his academic resume to be so clean or even so distressing.

how to say?

His thesis has been published many times. Judging from the image factor and the number of citations, it is not the kind that comes out casually. His research area is also quite extensive, covering both biological neural network and mechanical neural network, and he has made prominent achievements in these two fields.

However, the problem is that he seems to be a little mixed at the Swiss National Neural Network Science Research Center ...

not so good?

I have been working as a researcher for ten years. Although I have an office that is my own laboratory, it doesn't look like a lot of money for research or living expenses.

This is extremely unusual for a scholar who has worked in the field of neural network algorithms and biological neural networks for decades. Even if the research direction he chose was indeed a bit upset, it would not be so shabby even in the laboratory.

unless……

It is because the problem of academic misconduct has been dealt with by the research institute, or it has simply offended someone.

In short, Lu Zhou's conclusion is that the strength reflected in this guy's thesis is still good, but it is very ordinary in the academic world.

This reminds him of a collaborator long ago.

The frustrated Professor Salot left Silicon Valley and Cornell University and returned to his native Amsterdam to teach.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Zhou said.

"Xiao Ai."

Xiao Ai: [Huh? 0.0]

"Edit an email for me and send it to Professor Mittel's mailbox," he paused, Lu Zhou continued, "I want to talk to him."

...

Swiss National Neural Network Research Center.

He walked out of the Xuan classroom with the textbooks, and Professor Mier, who had finished the class with the graduate students, hummed the tune and walked towards his office.

Turned on the computer as usual, but just when he was going to check if the commission he offered was rewarded, there were suddenly two unread emails in the mailbox.

The email was opened with doubt, but when his eyes fell on the text, the whole person was taken aback.

I saw only one sentence in that text.

[I heard you're looking for me? 】

A cold sweat popped from his forehead, and the expression on Professor Mier's face was as if he had hit a ghost.

How could someone hack into the website he offered a reward for?

Not only got his real IP and locked his identity, but even got his work email? !!

Although that website can't talk about such a deep background, it has been able to evade the eyes of the international police and engage in illegal transactions for so many years without the ability of network security protection.

What's more, that website is targeted at users who are most proficient in server attacks and love to show their own existence through doing things ...

In fact, Mier didn't know that for the land boat with quantum computer, the network security protection method based on traditional encryption technology is basically the same as unprotected.

There is also only a kind of physically isolated database. Xiao Ai can't get in. For the open network, it basically comes and goes freely.

The vest was exposed as if it had been stripped of clothes and thrown on the street.

With a trembling index finger, Mier opened the second email.

This time, he froze.

[Want to talk? On the topic of virtual reality. 】

At the end of the email, a 20mb attachment was also attached.

Looking at the attachment, Mier hesitated.

But thinking that the other party could even break through the security system of the black market on the dark web, so that he would not play these tricks, so he downloaded the attachment and double-clicked the program to run.

The program starts.

As he expected, it was something similar to communications software.

Although the interface is very amateur, there is no problem in making audio calls.

Soon, the processed electronic sound came from the opposite computer.

"Hello, Professor Mier."

"Hello ... Dr. Z," Professor Mier shrugged with helpless expression on his face, looking at the dark video window, and said, "It looks like you have investigated my personal information."

Lu Zhou: "I prefer to call it a gift-giving relationship."

Mier: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't blame you ... As for the reward, please believe me, I don't have any malicious intentions, I just want to talk to you about the paper about you."

As if in order to enhance the persuasiveness of this sentence, Professor Mier cleared his throat and continued.

"In fact, I am also doing research in this area and have made some good progress. But you know, this stuff is really too upset, although many people are doing it, especially those Internet companies in Silicon Valley , But those vampire gates just want to sit back and enjoy it, expecting that we can provide them with fresh gimmicks and are unwilling to pay for our research. "

Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows and asked, "So, you are in a tight spot now?"

"That's not true. In fact, my research funding is very generous."

Immediately denying Lu Zhou's claim, Professor Mier suddenly turned his head and continued to say, "Are you coming to Switzerland? I can help you with your work, where you live, and your green card. Here are the most common European cities Advanced neural network science research center, and I'm here ... here ... supervisor. What you see now is my laboratory. There is a lot of space here, I believe you will like-- "

"Well, Professor Mier, I'm not here to hear your bragging."

Hearing this with a bit of joke, Professor Mier's old face suddenly turned red, arguing.

"I'm not bragging, I'm talking about--"

Lu Zhou: "Whether you are telling the truth or not, I have no interest in a research institute in the countryside, and I am even less interested in the supervisors there. I have my own laboratory and there are no problems with funding. Do I have to come to Switzerland? "

"Do you have your own laboratory? Where is it?" Mier gave a slight hesitation, and immediately added, "Of course, if the conditions there are good enough, I can give up the work here and go to you ... Although I will soon be promoted to supervisor, I am willing to make sacrifices for science. "

In a word, the supervisor has been relegated to the supervisor reserve.

Listening to these two or five children's speeches, Lu Zhou couldn't help laughing and shook his head.

With a somewhat ridiculous voice, he spoke.

"Not all sacrifices are valuable, do you understand what I mean? Professor Mier."

"I see." Silent for a while, Professor Mier shrugged. "You are doubting my strength, am I right?"

Lu Zhou didn't answer, it was regarded as his acquiescence.

Realizing this, Professor Mier was not angry, and continued to speak patiently.

"It's normal, after all, you are the doctor who saved the world in the mouth of the media, and I'm just an unknown researcher ... I guess you must think so. So I suggest we better talk face to face, if You are willing to reimburse my ticket, I can— "

Lu Zhou: "There is no need, I will ask you a few questions to know if you have that ability."

Miele said immediately: "You ask."

After hearing this confident speech, Lu Zhou smiled.

He cleared his throat and said.

"It is well known that the core components of neural access virtual reality technology can be divided into three, one is the collection of neural signals, the other is the processing of neural signals, and finally the output of the nervous system ... that is, the brain can understand 'Language' is transmitted directly to the relevant brain area in the form of electrical signals. "

Miel: "I'm sure this is not a well-known thing ..."

Lu Zhou: "If you have opinions, we can talk next time."

Miele quickly said, "No, no, you continue."

Seeing him so direct, he confessed, Lu Zhou did not care about him, and continued.

"... I will not repeat the details one by one. At present, I have found a good solution for the acquisition of neural signals and the transmission of electrical signals, but for one of the most critical problems ... There is an extremely complicated difficulty in the output of information from the brain. "

"When the brain parses neural microcurrent signals, it is difficult to ensure that each individual receives the same information from the same message."

Lu Zhou repeated the principle of "imaging in the brain" that he had told his sister earlier, in a slightly professional language, with the professor Mier.

Conceptual things do not involve too many sensitive issues, and there is nothing to hide.

In contrast, he wants to know how the Daniel, www.wuxiaspot.com, who is engaged in the research of biological neural networks and machine neural networks, thinks about this academic problem.

After listening to Dr. Z's question, Mier frowned.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time at the end of the video, Lu Zhou said casually.

"You don't have to give me an answer right away. In fact, I am also conceiving a solution to this problem myself. If you have any good ideas, you can send it to my mailbox."

Professor Mier said with a headache: "If you want me to solve this problem, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. After all, the question you asked is too abstract. But it's just an idea to solve the problem ..."

Lu Zhou: "Do you have any good ideas?"

"It's a bit ..."

Nodded, Professor Mier continued in a serious tone, "Why not consider distributed computing?"