Chapter 159 Wildfire
Chapter 159 Wildfire
"Ladies and gentlemen! The moment to witness history has arrived! Now, let's begin!!"
At Leonard's command, dozens of top researchers sprang into action at the same instant, and the entire laboratory erupted in chaos.
Some people rushed to the whiteboard, grabbed three different colored pens, and began to rigorously analyze and logically verify the complex algebraic equations.
Some people immediately opened their laptops with a snap, their hands flying across the keyboard as they began writing algorithm code for high-energy numerical simulations on the spot!
"Data pattern analysis group, come to the left! Establish a data transmission node!"
Leonard's commands were like a general's orders on the battlefield.
The laboratory, which was usually lifeless and filled with a scholarly atmosphere, was instantly transformed into a smoke-filled, highly efficient academic meat grinder battlefield.
Everyone is like a wound-up gear, squeezing their brain's processing power to 120% in their respective specialized fields...
He attempted to use all his knowledge to either disprove or prove the insane scientific hypothesis proposed by Su Hao!
"Su Hao! Come and take a look at the numerical simulation results of the third array over here..."
"Su Hao! Please come and check this partial differential equation!"
His name was being called from all directions, the shouts rising and falling like a chaotic yet vibrant symphony.
Any thirteen-year-old boy would likely be at a loss if overwhelmed by such a scene.
But Su Hao was not flustered at all; instead, his eyes lit up.
His mind was in a strange state of heightened excitement; his body was burning, and his brain was constantly secreting hormones!
He even felt that he had never been so clear-headed in his entire life!
"Su Hao! The non-trivial zero-point distribution characteristic you mentioned truly manifests itself in this thirteenth set of data as a perfect fit!"
To the right rear of the laboratory, a young postdoctoral researcher from India is standing in front of a huge holographic display screen, manipulating a three-dimensional mathematical model.
His voice was completely cracked from extreme excitement.
With a whoosh!
A dozen or so researchers swarmed around him like zombies.
"Turn the phase angle! Rotate that damn phase angle another 15 degrees!" shouted an elderly professor with white hair.
"Wait! What if we reverse the timeline here? Let's try it!"
"Quick! Overlay the distribution traces of the Riemann Zeta function zeros from the mainframe test into this data and see if they overlap!"
Looking at the group of researchers in front of him who had fallen into collective frenzy, Su Hao felt an uncontrollable surge of excitement.
This is the power of the collective!
This is the ultimate power of collective human wisdom that can never be experienced when working alone in isolation!
He had merely tossed aside a spark of academic inspiration, which was now being fanned, fueled, and amplified by dozens of top minds, eventually evolving into a raging inferno that swept through the entire laboratory!
The same burning light shone in everyone's eyes!
And he was the one who first ignited the fire!
Hey! Anyone need coffee?
The laboratory door was kicked open, and several support staff members came running in, panting, carrying several huge cardboard boxes.
This was a late-night snack that the school administration urgently prepared from a nearby restaurant after learning the news.
"Put it on the table, thank you!" someone roared without looking up.
"On the food cart outside, there are also various kinds of hot soup and sandwiches..."
The logistics guy swallowed hard and added weakly.
However, aside from the extremely perfunctory responses, no one left their seat.
The coffee cup was casually placed next to the keyboard, and no one touched it after the steam had dissipated.
Everyone's eyes were glued to their screens, calculation sheets, and whiteboards as if they were glued in place.
Time slips away silently from us.
No one checked their watch. No one knew how much time had passed.
The only sounds in the laboratory were the frantic pounding of keyboards, the scratching of pens, and the excited, rapid breathing of the people.
Suddenly, a burst of exhilarating cheers erupted from the corner of the supercomputer terminal on the far left of the laboratory, almost lifting the roof off!
"Yes!! We did it!"
"It's a success! My God, the numerical simulation has passed the verification perfectly!"
A young East Asian researcher, usually quiet and reserved, suddenly jumped up from his chair, raised his fist high, as if celebrating a winning goal in the World Cup final.
His glasses slipped down to the tip of his nose, but he didn't bother to fix them. The expression on his face was twisted into a shape of joy that made him almost cry.
Leonard shoved aside the chair blocking his way and strode over:
"Is the verification data reliable? Has it been affected by interference? Are there any errors?!"
"Absolutely reliable! Dean, to prevent any mistakes..."
We ran backtracking simulations three times using three different algorithms, and the results were completely consistent!
The error range was strictly controlled within 0.03%!
"Excellent! Fantastic!"
Leonard burst into laughter, straightened up, and clapped his hands vigorously.
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The crisp applause was like a truce.
The entire bustling laboratory instantly stopped what it was doing, and dozens of bloodshot eyes turned to look in that direction.
Leonard's voice was brimming with barely suppressed excitement, and his eyes, surrounded by layers of wrinkles, were now burning with the passion of a thirty-year-old.
"I hereby announce: Phase One logic verification—officially passed!"
Then, more people started clapping.
The applause bounced back and forth in the closed laboratory, growing louder and louder until it finally merged into a roar.
Tonight, we have made history!
Gentlemen, don't stop! Victory is just around the corner!
With our pride, let's keep moving forward!
boom--
After a brief moment of cheers, the entire laboratory resumed operation with even more terrifying efficiency.
And in front of the main whiteboard, which is the most important part.
Su Hao and Abel Prize winner Whitman are standing side by side.
An old man and a young man, together, took up their pens and continuously derived, overturned, and rewrote new high-dimensional mathematical expressions on the whiteboard.
They are doing something extremely crazy:
The aim is to thoroughly axiomatically construct tonight's astonishing discovery, derived from physical observations, using the purest and most elegant language of modern mathematics.
Despite being decades apart in age, the two people were in perfect harmony, like the left and right hemispheres of the same brain.
Su Hao was responsible for presenting the core idea, while Whitman was responsible for refining it into a formula that could be precisely described using mathematical language.
The markers were passed back and forth between the two, and the formulas on the whiteboard were piled up higher and higher.
"Here," Su Hao pointed to an arrow, "we're using a topological structure to re-express this mapping relationship."
Whitman glanced at it and nodded.
Then he gestured with his fingers in the air a few times, as if writing in the void...
Three seconds later, he turned around and wrote a string of extremely concise mathematical expressions on the whiteboard. His smooth and flowing movements made it seem as if he were copying an answer that he had already written in his head.
"Truly worthy of an Abel Prize winner, such reaction and reconstruction ability..."
Su Hao was secretly amazed.
Often, just as he himself had expressed a rough idea in somewhat crude language, Whitman could transform that idea into a more universal and rigorous normative form in an instant.
The speed was so fast that one wondered if the old man had some kind of AI chip installed in his brain.
This venerable scholar, who has been a legend in academia for many years, is now giving his all, as if he wants to impart all his life's accumulated, unfathomable academic knowledge to the young man in front of him.
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