Chapter 1291: Effect of Z particle transition effect on the curvature of space-time

The phone hung up.
He gently spit out the turbid air in his chest, lowered the land boat of the mobile phone, and cast his eyes on the thick stack of draft paper on the table. A smile of relief appeared on his face.
"Thirty-one days ... This is probably the longest retreat I have done since this time." Looking at the calendar on the phone's lock screen, Lu Zhou sent his emotions.
How long has this feeling passed?
It was so long ago that he could hardly remember.
Since the mathematical level broke through lv10, most of the computational problems have lost their significance for him. Many times when he saw a mathematical formula, even with mathematical intuition he was able to quickly lock up a few items that might affect the next. Think of an expansion that helps.
For others, imagination alone requires high-dimensional space that consumes almost all brain cells, as well as those abstract differential manifolds, which are as simple and clear as the building blocks in the hands of children.
This time, however, things are a little different.
Very rarely, when he wrote the first line of calculations, his intuition to mathematics didn't tell him which way to go in the first place. Cluttered clues are like tangled yarns, making it difficult to understand the clue.
As he continued to change methods, and continued to explore the depths of the maze, more and more difficulties and traps began to show the tip of the iceberg in front of him.
More than once, Lu Zhou doubted whether his conjecture was just an unreliable brain hole.
Fortunately, in the end, he did not give up until he found a suitable differential manifold on the complex plane, and transformed it into algebraic form through the unified theory of algebraic geometry, and introduced it into the corresponding function expression in the high-dimensional space. , Finally opened the last door before the end of the maze ...
"A very typical high-level topology problem, like Poincaré's conjecture ..."
The pen in his hand turned around, looking at the contents on the draft paper, Lu Zhou smiled lightly and continued to speak to himself.
"But it is much more difficult than Poincaré conjectures of this purely mathematical problem, and it involves much more than just a few differential manifolds or some kind of high-dimensional space."
"Fortunately, this is one of my areas of expertise."
One of his earliest millennial problems was the existence of solutions to the ns equation.
At that time, he constructed a differential manifold called l-manifold, which directly knocked down the huge wall called "multiple is complex" in front of fluid dynamics engineers.
Until now, he has used this weapon to kill many dragons guarding the treasure.
Now also in a similar way, he once again killed a monster that blocked between human civilization and the deepest mysteries of the universe.
And this monster is more fierce than the average dragon.
The treasure protected by it is far more valuable than the ordinary millennium problem ...
"... time and space tell how matter moves, matter tells how time and space bend."
"Particles in the n-dimension will not move to the n-1 dimension for no reason, and once this transition occurs, it must be not only the matter on the string, but also a channel between the strings."
"And this channel can be defined mathematically."
Seeing almost a full sheet of paper and formulas destined to change the future destiny of human civilization, Lu Zhou's mouth evoked a smile of victory.
"... The next step is to type it into the computer."
It would be too boring for him to know such a happy thing.
It took about two hours for Lu Zhou to comb through the proof process on the draft paper, and then carefully input them into the computer in the form of a dissertation.
"Effect of the z-particle transition effect on the curvature of space-time"
Finally, the title of the paper was drawn up, and Lu Zhou, who finished editing the paper, finally uploaded the paper to arxiv, leaned back on the chair, stretched his waist, and moved his sore shoulders.
"... The next step is to prove my guess experimentally."
Although the physics community may not be able to accept his "brain hole" immediately, as the chairman of icrc, he has absolute authority on how to waste next year's funds.
Especially since the last z-particle event, his authority has hardly been challenged by anyone. Even if all the members of the council vote against it, the vast majority of icrc physicists will definitely be on his side.
"Let me think ... deploy a 'z particle clock' in synchronous orbit and lunar orbit? No, wait, the distance between the moon and the Earth's orbit seems a little too short, let's switch to Mars orbit . "
The consignment work and the order of the "Z-Particle Clock" can just be digested by the cooperation unit of the Lunar Orbit Construction Committee.
For how to realize the whole experiment, Lu Zhou already has a complete blueprint in his mind.
There was only one thing he wanted to do now.
That is to share the joy in his heart to his beloved ...
"Xiao Ai, send me a message for Wang Peng and let him come downstairs to pick me up."
[Yes, master. ('??? `)]
...
When Lu Zhou went out, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening, and when he sat on the purple electric ax parked downstairs, snowflakes were already falling in the sky.
Glancing at the snowflakes under the street lamp, Wang Peng, who started the car, asked casually.
"Are you going so late?"
Lu Zhou thought about it and said, "Did you arrive before eleven o'clock?"
"It won't take that long, and half past ten is probably enough."
"Let's go."
About 20 minutes' drive, a purple coupe stopped at the gate of the luxury community in the core area of ​​the high-tech park.
Passing the face recognition access control at the gatekeeper, Lu Zhou, holding an umbrella, entered the community, stood on the elevator, came to the familiar door, and gently pressed the doorbell.
Soon, he heard gurgling footsteps behind the door, and then the familiar voice floated.
"Who?"
"it's me."
With a warm wind, the door squeaked and opened, and then the face full of joy and surprise appeared behind the door.
"Why did you come to me all of a sudden? You didn't say anything in advance ... I, I didn't clean it up, you wait."
Suddenly realizing that she was wearing a sleeping bag, no makeup and no hair, Chen Yushan subconsciously wanted to close the door.
Fortunately, Lu Zhou's eyes were fast and his hands were fast, and he put his foot into the door first, and said Kuanghan.
"... Do you want to freeze me to death?"
Although there is a central air conditioner outside, it is still a bit difficult to freeze people to death, but when she changes clothes and makeup, Lu Zhou feels that she can fall asleep while standing.
Hearing Lu Zhou's words, Chen Yushan then noticed the snow that had not melted on his shoulders, and his cheeks suddenly became a little embarrassed, and whispered.
"I'm almost going to sleep ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Why do you know it's snowing outside ... come in quickly."
After entering the room, Lu Zhou put on slippers and went to the sofa in the living room to sit down.
Chen Yushan came out of the kitchen, walked out with two cups of hot milk, and put it on the coffee table.
"It's cold outside. Come and drink something hot. Speaking of it, your retreat is over?"
I tried it with my lips, feeling the right temperature, and Lu Zhou took a sip of it.
As the warm current poured into the spleen and stomach, he felt not only the coldness on his body, but also the exhaustion between his eyebrows.
"Well, it's over."
"It seems that you have made any significant discovery." Sitting opposite the land boat with both hands on his chin, the beautiful cheeky face seemed to glow, flashing an exciting light.
"I was discovered by you," Lu Ying's face rose to a smile, and suddenly thought of something, continued, "I want to give you a gift on Valentine's Day."
When she heard about Valentine's Day gifts, Chen Yushan became excited and asked curiously, "What gift?"
Lu Zhou smiled mysteriously.
"I won't be surprised if I tell you now."
"When Valentine's Day comes, you will know."
The snow outside the window was getting bigger and bigger, the remaining temperature on the treetops was gently hidden, and the lights leaking out of the window eaves were masked.
In all silence, only the scattered street lights and car lights, and the inaudible serenade, quietly traced the outline of the night.
As usual, today's night is no different than yesterday.
The only difference is probably the only difference.
Because of a paper hanging out on arxiv, many physicists living in the Eastern Hemisphere may have to lose sleep in the opposite direction ...
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