God of black technology

"Isn't it free?" Wang Yun was stunned for a moment, and looked at the middle-aged man. He thought about the middle-aged man's attire. It didn't look like a wise middle-aged boy, and he looked like he had a successful career.After Wang Yun replied, the middle-aged man sneered disdainfully and said, "You are still young, so you don't understand. By the way, where do you work?"

"Me?" Wang Yun was stunned for a moment, "I'm in university..." Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man took Wang Yun's words and said, "The current university is simply cheating people, especially our Huahua University. country's universities."

"..." Wang Yun didn't know what to say, so he could only watch the middle-aged man keep talking in silence, "You said that our Huaguo was educated on exams from childhood to all, and there is a Nobel Prize? Look at it. There are so many international academic awards in other countries, let's look at our Huaguo..."

"You can't say that." Wang Yun scratched his head and said, "After all, foreign countries have developed many years earlier than domestic ones, not to mention that the modern scientific system itself was developed abroad, so they must have a first-mover advantage. Are you also catching up? The results are actually quite good, not to mention that many things, especially civilian things, have intellectual copyright barriers. It’s not that they don’t want to develop, but that they can’t get around copyright barriers at all.”

According to Wang Yun's thinking, it is true that Huaguo lagged behind the world a lot before, and it is already a very powerful thing to be able to catch up with most of the sciences, especially the basic sciences, to the forefront of the world in a few decades.

However, he is still too young.

Those public knowledge are not angry at all because Huaguo's technology is not as good as other countries, or because other countries are worse than Huaguo.The reason is just anti-China.Often perform well-known double standards, for example, the one in front of Wang Yun has already started to perform well-known double standards.

Hearing what Wang Yun said, he said disdainfully, "In fact, foreign countries are much ahead of domestic ones. Is this your first time to go abroad? You will know when you go abroad that foreign countries are much better than domestic ones."

The corner of Wang Yun's mouth twitched slightly. Foreign countries are much better than domestic ones. Why didn't he feel it?Did he go to a fake foreign country?However, Wang Yun obviously didn't want to talk to fools.He just nodded at the middle-aged man, indicating that he was right and that he didn't have anything to say.

When Su Chen came back, he looked warily at the middle-aged man and whispered, "Who is this?"

"I don't know, I'm afraid I'm a fool." Wang Yun smiled, sat on the other side with Su Chen, and ignored the middle-aged man.After a while, the middle-aged man saw that Wang Yun was not talking to him, so he left here on his own.

After boarding the plane, Wang Yun pondered for a while. It took only a few days to receive the Nobel Prize. After receiving the Nobel Prize, the Yucheng Institute for Advanced Study was about to start nuclear fusion experiments.

Of course, they should do research in the laboratory first. As for the issue of starting construction, they need to study some clues before starting large-scale projects.And, once work has started, it's nearly impossible to hide.

Therefore, before they are discovered abroad, they must have a clue, otherwise countermeasures abroad will start.It is even possible that they have to hand over the results of their research, but if the research has some clues, they might be able to grit their teeth and carry it through.

At that time, instead of foreign countries sanctioning Hua, it is very possible that Hua will arbitrarily sanction other countries by relying on nuclear fusion technology.

When the flight arrived in Stockholm, it was already early in the morning. After getting off the plane, there were not many reporters at this time. Wang Yun came to the designated hotel, put away his salute, and was ready to go out for a stroll.He figured that even if he was a reporter, he would probably arrive in Stockholm a few days later.

The awards ceremony was only held on December [-]th. Although there is some atmosphere in Stockholm now, it is not strong.

As the most world-renowned science award, the Nobel Prize has gathered countless media. When Wang Yun was strolling on the streets of Stockholm, people gave Wang Yun a friendly nod.To be honest, some places abroad are quite good.In fact, both domestic and foreign countries have their own advantages and disadvantages.

Of course, there are still many unsatisfactory places in Huaguo, and it is impossible for a perfect place to exist in this world.It's just hateful that the group of well-known intellectuals will only belittle Hua Guo with their rhythm every day. As for what Hua Guo has done, it is impossible to praise Hua Guo.This is what makes Wang Yun feel strange and incomprehensible. After all, Huaguo is still the motherland. If there is a bad thing, it can be made good instead of performing an internationally famous double standard on the spot.

Wang Yun still remembers a certain lady who praised the sweet air in foreign countries, it was almost embarrassing to perform live.To be honest, the United States is really not the lighthouse country some people imagined.

As for some well-known imaginations, a perfect country really does not exist.

While walking, while thinking.After a while, Wang Yun seemed to see someone following him, turned around and saw that it was a foreigner, and someone beside him was walking towards him with a camera.Needless to say, this must be a reporter.

"Hello, Professor Wang Yun." The reporter nodded politely at Wang Yun, and Wang Yun naturally responded politely, "What's the matter, Mr. Reporter."

"I want to interview you, can I?"

"Are you?" Wang Yun looked at the reporter who spoke in a friendly manner. He always felt that the foreign reporter in front of him had some malicious intentions, and he didn't know if he was thinking too much.All in all, the reporter made him feel a little awkward.

"I'm a reporter from BCB." The reporter took out his reporter's license plate and handed it to Wang Yun. After Wang Yun took a look at it, he nodded slightly at him.

"It turned out to be a reporter from BCB." Wang Yun said this meaningfully, which made the reporter a little embarrassed.Of course, he also knew that Wang Yun's meaningful words just now were quite ironic, but he pretended not to hear, and said with a smile, "Professor Wang Yun, can I interview you now?"

"Of course." Wang Yun nodded. If he didn't accept the interview, he didn't know what the BCB reporter from England would say about himself.

"You are the first Nobel Prize winner I saw in Stockholm this year. First of all, I would like to congratulate you for winning the Nobel Prize in Physics." The reporter said while looking at Wang Yun's expression, "I I heard that your unified field theory has elevated you to the throne of the emperor of physics. This is the consensus in the academic circles. Do you think that after becoming the emperor of physics, you will continue to study things after the unified field theory? That is , will you still devote yourself to studying the difficult problems behind the unified field theory?"

The reporter's words are somewhat interesting, and Wang Yun can tell that the answer the reporter needs to hear is not whether he will continue to study or not.

Starting from the sentence of becoming the emperor of physics, the meaning behind it has become something with some political tendencies.Wang Yun shook his head secretly. This group of foreign reporters said that politics cannot control academics, but it turned out that this group of foreign reporters was very skillful in using the internationally renowned double standards.Wang Yun raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.I just looked at the foreign reporter, and after a long time, I said, "Do you mean that I should do things after the unified field theory?"

"Of course." The reporter nodded and responded, "I think Dr. Wang should do these things."

"Then what do you think I should do with the things you said?" Wang Yun looked at the reporter gentlemanly and smiled.

"If a research can be done if you want to do it, I believe that countless scholars in this world will be very happy. What's more, I don't even have a clue about what comes after the unified field theory."

"Then, Dr. Wang, don't you think that your title of emperor of physics is a bit misleading?" The reporter launched a new round of offensive against Wang Yun.

Wang Yunfeng smiled lightly, "Are you saying that the name is not worthy of the name?" When he said this, Wang Yun paused for a moment, and then said, "I don't seem to have ever said that I am the Emperor of Physics. You guys will talk about it?"

After raising his eyebrows, Wang Yun decided to ignore the reporter from BCB, in short, no matter how he answered.I believe this reporter will use a sensational headline and exaggerated news content to attract attention.This is an old Western technology. Wang Yun has experienced it countless times when he was at Princeton University.

"Dr. Wang, Dr. Wang..." The reporter chased after Wang Yun, but Wang Yun ignored the reporter's fast walk, and soon got rid of the reporter.When he returned to the room, Su Chen was about to go out of the hotel to find him. After all, Wang Yun had been alone for so long, Su Chen was still a little worried.

Not to mention anything else, just say that if something happens to Wang Yun, Shen Cheng will be the first to spare him.

Maybe Shen Cheng will have to do something to him, after all, he is Shen Cheng's biological son.What's more, he can't live up to the things entrusted to him by the country.

When I first arrived in the corridor, I saw Wang Yun walking back with a depressed face.

He froze for a moment, looked at Wang Yun and said, "Academician Wang, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Wang Yun sighed, "I just met a foreign media, it's just..." Wang Yun didn't go on, but from Wang Yun's expression, it seemed that the media was not very good.

"Are you... angry?" Su Chen asked cautiously.

Wang Yun shook his head, "It's not that I'm angry, but I just think it's a little funny. This group of people gave me a name and wanted to use it to suppress me, but in the end, they gave this name casually, not My own limitations."

"Academician Wang, as long as you are fine, you also know that the foreign media is... very chaotic, just ignore them."

"That's true." Wang Yun nodded, and the Nobel Prize award ceremony was about to begin, and he really didn't have more energy to pay attention to the media.