God of black technology

The voice of 'rustle rustle' kept writing on the draft paper, Professor Witten was also doing his own thing, and didn't care what Wang Yun was doing.

Time always flies, especially when doing academics.Unknowingly, Wang Yun has made more than half of the mathematical model of Hilbert space.Of course, this is only a draft, if it is formalized.He glanced at his draft, probably no one could understand it except himself.

At noon, Professor Witten said without raising his head, "Wang, are you free now?"

Putting down the pen in his hand, Wang Yun looked at Professor Witten, "I'm free now, what do you need, Professor?"

"Oh." Professor Witten adjusted his glasses, frowning slightly, "Bring me a salad." He straightened up, rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, "It seems that Professor Dyson's The equation is really not so easy to see the error."

Wang Yun smiled, stood up and said, "Although science requires a spirit of questioning, I think there should be no problem with Professor Dyson's equation system. Although, I still have a lot of ignorance about this aspect, my intuition tells me that this There will be no problem with the equations."

"Really?" Professor Witten raised his head to look at Wang Yun, and said in confusion, "Wang, you also believe in intuition? I thought you Hua people wouldn't believe in such things."

"It's hard to say." Wang Yun thought for a while, "Sometimes I believe in intuition, but sometimes I can't trust intuition too much. Professor, if you really can't think of it, you might as well put Professor Dyson's equations into a research In the test, you should be able to see the problem."

"If there is no error in substituting a certain topic, then it proves that the equation set by Professor Dyson is correct."

Professor Witten shook his head and didn't say anything about it, "Okay, Wang, you go to eat first."

"By the way, Wang, how is your mathematical model?" Professor Witten added a last sentence, obviously wanting to ask Wang Yun if he had any difficulties with the mathematical model this time, and whether he needs to explain it himself.

"Professor, regarding the mathematical model, according to the Banach space nonlinear ordinary differential equation explained by Bourgain yesterday, I think it can be applied." Wang Yun said with dancing, "I think it should be possible according to Professor Bourgain's explanation yesterday. Made this mathematical model."

Professor Witten smiled, "In that case, Wang, you might as well change direction and study Hilbert's conjecture with me now."

"Professor, the mathematical model you want me to make has something to do with the Hilbert conjecture?" Wang Yun said in a deep voice, "Although I am very interested in the Hilbert conjecture, I am more interested in the Yang-Mills conjecture. Interesting, the next topic I am planning is the Yang-Mills conjecture. Professor, don’t you think the Yang-Mills conjecture is more difficult? It is also quantum physics.”

"Yes, the Yang-Mills conjecture is indeed more challenging and meaningful, but the question is, can it really solve the Yang-Mills conjecture?" Professor Witten looked at his students, as if he saw The ambitious self in his youth, sure enough, all youths are passionate.

"If you don't try it, how will you know that this conjecture can't be solved." After Wang Yun finished speaking, "Professor, I'll go and bring you a salad first."

"Wang, just bring it to me after you finish eating." Professor Witten shook his head and said, "I'm not too hungry now."

"Good professor." Wang Yun nodded slightly, pushed open the door, and found that Professor Dyson was standing outside the door, and he didn't know how long he had been listening.After being stunned for a moment, Wang Yun said to Professor Dyson, "Hello, Professor Dyson."

Professor Dyson looked at Wang Yun and said after a while, "Are you Witten's assistant?"

"That's right." Wang Yun nodded in response.

"So you study mathematical physics?" Professor Dyson smiled, "I remember you solved the Kakutani conjecture, right?"

When the boss Dyson talked about this, it was calm and calm.While Wang Yun nodded, he couldn't help feeling that the big boss really is the big boss.With such a breezy appearance, he is simply a master of the generation.

"You seem to have some understanding of equations." Professor Dyson looked at Wang Yun and said, "Let's go, I just want to have dinner. I think you and I can discuss about equations."

What to talk about, it's simply a unilateral attack by the boss, okay?Wang Yun still knows how much he has, and he can definitely learn a lot from following the boss.

While walking, I talked to Professor Dyson about my understanding of equations.

When walking to the cafeteria, Professor Dyson said a lot to Wang Yun, which inspired him a lot.After eating, he made a salad for Professor Witten to take back. Wang Yun sat in his seat and began to calculate the mathematical model again.

At night, Professor Witten called out, Wang Yun, and then he raised his head and looked at Professor Witten in a daze.

"Wang, I think you're very happy and didn't bother you." Professor Witten smiled, "But it's getting late now, I think you should go back and rest."|

"Eh..." Wang Yun put down his pen, rubbed his hair, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Professor, for your reminder." He tidied up his drafts, and walked out of the office with Professor Witten.

"How about it, Wang, it seems that this mathematical model doesn't make you difficult." Professor Witten said with a smile, "It seems that I still underestimated you. After that, I think I should give you some more difficult questions. "

Wang Yun smiled, but did not speak.He really didn't know what to say, and returned to his dormitory at Princeton University.He washes up first, and then turns on the computer to see if anyone has emailed him today.

Actually, someone actually sent him an email, it was from Wang Qiuyang.Originally, he wanted to go to the Institute of Physics, but was caught by Professor Chen, who said that he was Wang Yun's cousin and must be very proficient in mathematics, so he was asked to go to the Institute of Mathematics.Without the slightest room for resistance, Wang Qiuyang was directly retained by the several courts.

He sent this email mainly to cry to Wang Yun. Ever since he unraveled Jiaogu's conjecture, the entire number of people in the hospital seemed to be crazy, and they almost missed Xu Changying and Lu Yongnian who used to share the dormitory with Wang Yun. hospital to go.As Wang Yun's cousin, Wang Qiuyang must be the first to bear the brunt.

Not only was he coerced and panicked to join the number academy, but he also became Professor Chen's assistant.

As a scientific research dog, when Wang Qiuyang sent this email to Wang Yun, every word was bloody and tearful.Wang Yun thought it was a little funny, and finally Wang Qiuyang asked Wang Yun if he would attend the International Conference of Mathematicians held in the capital.

Wang Yun raised his eyebrows and replied a letter to Wang Qiuyang, expressing that he would definitely attend the meeting.I will come with my tutor, Professor Witten, and maybe there will be some cooperation with Peking University.

After all, he is a top-level professor in the world. After Professor Witten goes to Huaguo, he will definitely be invited to give lectures at Peking University and Jinghua University.Maybe, we will see Wang Qiuyang again at that time.Thinking about it, I shouldn't be too safe.Unraveling the angle and valley function, such an achievement can be regarded as an earthquake-like effect in the academic circles of Huaguo.

Maybe, I will also be dragged to give a lecture or something.

ummmmm...

Then should he go back to China?This is really a problem, Wang Yun pondered for a while, unable to make up his mind.

Forget it, let's not think about it for now, it's only September and there are still several months before going to the capital of China for a meeting.After replying to Wang Qiuyang's message, Wang Yun started to do his own thing again.After communicating with Professor Dyson today, Wang Yun got some inspirations and recorded them on his draft paper.

After thinking about it for a while, I don't have any clues behind, um...then go to sleep.

Wang Yun feels that he is getting more and more salty. Since he studied the NS equation well, his work and rest time has become extremely regular almost every day.It's not at all like before, every day I don't go to bed until dawn.He almost thought that he was a different person, but the NS equation was really too difficult, even though he racked his brains, he still couldn't get anything.

The next day, I followed Professor Witten to the Institute for Advanced Study in Princeton as usual.

Wang Yun finally made the results today. When he handed the mathematical model to Professor Witten, Professor Witten took Wang Yun's draft paper and began to calculate slowly.

While calculating, he nodded secretly, "Wang, your mathematical model is very good."

This is not the first time Professor Witten praised Wang Yun, but it still made Wang Yun very happy.After all, this is the first time a mathematical model of quantum field theory has been done.

He is also very satisfied with himself, the degree of completion of this mathematical model is very high.

Professor Witten nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, there is nothing you need to do now."

Looking at Wang Yun, Professor Witten continued, "You can continue your research work. I want to know, Wang, how long will it take you to study the NS equation. I am very much looking forward to working with you to study Yang—— Mills guessed."

"How long it will take, I don't know." Wang Yun said thoughtfully, "It shouldn't be too soon, but Professor, I don't think you can wait a few years before you can see me solve the NS equation."

"Then, I'm looking forward to it." Professor Witten did what he said, and he did not ask Wang Yun to do some other subjects.In addition to preparing materials and cooking meals that the daily assistant will do, Wang Yun is studying his own subject.

Occasionally, he would ask Professor Dyson and his own tutor for advice. Wang Yun's knowledge is getting richer and richer, but in the end he still has no choice but to use the NS equation.

Princeton began to get cold in early November, and Wang Yun wrapped his clothes tightly. Because of his recent research on his subject, he did not go to the Institute for Advanced Study in Princeton with his supervisor, and gave this opportunity to Assistant Robert.Going to Professor Witten's office today seems to be because Professor Witten has something to explain to him.

Since the end of October, Wang Yun has been frantically looking for documents and materials in the library, but still found nothing.So far, he still has no way to solve the NS equation.

Walking into Professor Witten's office, Wang Yun was much warmer because of the heating.

"Sit." Professor Witten pointed to the seat beside him and said, "Wang, do you know what I want you to do today?"

Wang Yun looked at Professor Witten in bewilderment, and Assistant Robert widened his eyes and said, "My God, Wang, have you forgotten something important?"

After hesitating for a while, Wang Yun blinked and said, "Is there anything important?"

"You really forgot." Assistant Robert reminded Wang Yun dumbfounded, "Wang, there is a meeting held by the International Union of Mathematicians in November, which will be held in the capital of China, and you have forgotten such an important thing." gone."

"Eh..." Wang Yun said with a sneer, "I'm sorry, Assistant Robert, I've been thinking about how to unlock NS recently, and I actually forgot about it."

"So what do you think of now?" Professor Witten didn't speak, just watched his assistant and his students talking.

"I don't have a clue yet, but I'm sure that after this year, maybe there will be some clues."

"God, why did you become so obsessed." Assistant Robert almost lost to Wang Yun, "Because Professor Witten has a physics conference to attend in November, so this mathematics conference can only be attended by you."

"Just me?" Wang Yun pointed to himself, and looked at Assistant Robert in disbelief.

"Of course, and me." Assistant Robert shrugged his shoulders. "Huaguo is your home. If you want to go home, Professor Witten said that November has passed and Christmas will be soon. You can go home in Huaguo." It doesn’t matter if you stay in Princeton until next semester.”

Touching the bridge of his nose, Wang Yun always felt that time passed very quickly. Before he knew it, it was almost a year since he arrived in Princeton.

Apart from unraveling Kakutani's conjecture, he has gained nothing.

But unraveling the Kakutani conjecture is not a commendable academic achievement for Princeton.You know, Princeton is more than a Nobel Prize winner and a Fields Medal winner.

"But I always feel that we should stay in Princeton for a while longer." Wang Yun said dumbfoundedly, "The NS equation has no clue, and I don't think it will be a good year for Huaguo."

"Oh, I forgot." Professor Robert said with a smile, "Your Chinese country doesn't celebrate Christmas. Is it the New Year?"

"That's right." Wang Yun nodded and said, "Then, Mr. Robert, when shall we leave for the capital of China?"

"It should be in these few days." When Robert said here, he pronounced his words a little more heavily, "King, I warn you, you must have a good rest, don't turn off your mobile phone, and don't unplug the phone line in the dormitory. And don't hang out on the Princeton campus."

All of the above things were done by Wang Yun last month.As a result, Assistant Robert almost collapsed. If it weren't for the mentor Witten by his side, he might have to go forward and teach Wang Yun a lesson.

This king is simply itching to hate.