Chapter 1263: Nobel prize again!

At 15 o'clock in the afternoon.
For most parts of China, it is still far from night at three in the afternoon. However, for the city of Stockholm in northern Europe, it has already entered a long winter night.
The heavy snow is like a melting pot, engulfing everything in the world, and in the rolling silver flames, it melts everything into silver. Only a few scattered street lights and the lights from the windows outlined the outline of the street.
However, heavy snow did not cool people's enthusiasm.
On the streets not far from the Blue Palace, people are wearing thick down jackets and carrying handmade lanterns in their hands, as if watching the red brick and black tile fortress not far away with faint lights.
Facing the snow falling like goose feathers, the reporter lady standing in front of the camera held the microphone with the CTV logo in her hand and said in an excited tone.
"The street I'm standing on is Osterbergs Street not far from the Blue House. Behind me are local Chinese residents, some from nearby communities and some from a hundred kilometers away. Hotel reservations in this city are nearby and they are full ... they are holding paper lanterns in their hands and gathered here spontaneously. Let's interview them ... "
Crossing the snow-covered street, the reporter came to one of the Chinese people holding a lantern.
"Sir, may I interview you now?"
"Okay! No problem!"
Looking at the microphone on which CTV was written, the about 40-year-old man in a down jacket looked quite excited and waved at the camera behind her.
"What's your mood now?"
Then, the reporter pointed the microphone in his hand.
Looking at the microphone that reached out, the man in the down jacket was afraid that his voice would be too low to hear, and shouted openly.
"Excited! Excited! Glad!"
"Can I interview you, what makes you feel so excited, excited, and happy in this cold winter?"
The man said with a smile.
"There is no other reason! I am so happy to see our scientists so bullish!"
Behind the curtain wall composed of snow.
The blue house standing by the lake was flashing with fire, just like the torch in the night, capturing all the eyes of hope.
The entrance of the Blue Hall has been surrounded by reporters from all over the world. They carry cameras in their hands, just like hunters waiting for opportunity in the night, just waiting for the moment when the door opens, waiting for that figure to appear in the camera For a moment, then press the shutter in your hand to record this historic moment.
At the same time, in the spacious hall, a symphony orchestra of dozens of people played the music that kicked off.
Sitting at the special seat watching the crowded meeting place, the nervous Lu Bangguo's face was a little nervous, and he couldn't help but whispered whispering to the wife sitting next to him.
"If you say our boat, will you be nervous."
Fang Mei hadn't spoken yet, and Xiao Tong, who was sitting beside him, could not help laughing.
"Dad, what are you thinking about? The award he won won't hang on both walls?"
Fang Mei smiled, and patted Xiaotong's hand gently, and said.
"Your dad hasn't been able to change his mind. Don't look at him sitting in the blue hall. It's actually no different from sitting at his son's opening ceremony and class meeting."
"What's the point, I'm just worried about my son, don't you worry about your son?" The old face blushed, Lu Bangguo glared at Fang Mei, and then looked at Xiao Tong, "highly condescending" counted down, "You don't understand, wait You know when you have a son! "
Xiao Tong put out her tongue and made a face.
"Cut! See your brother has no hope, you start to squeeze me, right?"
"What is squeezing? Does your dad worry about your life-long affairs? Is this your girl, too, so long outside, and didn't want to find someone?"
"I'm not interested, and I'm so busy every day, how can I have time to fall in love."
"... No, I heard that the life of international students should be very colorful, right?"
Listening to Dad's speech, Xiao Tong couldn't help rolling his eyes.
"There is a big difference between international students and international students, and not everyone is going to enjoy life. Besides, there is Princeton, a small village far from a big city, and half of the earth ’s weirds are gathered there. Everyone is there. Do your own thing ... forget it, after telling you, you do n’t understand, anyway, you do n’t have much thought in this regard.

"No wonder ..." Lu Bangguo touched his chin, wondering what he was thinking, and said to himself, "No wonder it hasn't been looking for an object for so long, it turned out to be affected by the environment."
Xiao Tong: "... Uh, I think my brother is also one of the weirdoes."
The sound of the symphony was getting more and more exciting, and the baton waving in the hands of the conductor was getting faster and faster, which drove the atmosphere of the audience even higher.
"The last one who won both the Nobel Prize in Physics and Chemistry was Madam Curie." Looking at the symphony on the stage, Edward Witten wearing a long trench coat with a little envy in his eyes, said with emotion, "I did not expect such a great man Will appear beside you and me. "
For the Nobel Prize in Physics, Witten can be said to have been obsessed for a long time, which is almost an open secret in the physics community. But it is impossible for the Nobel Committee to award this prize to him for his academic prestige, because neither m theory nor string theory is something unproven.
At least for the Physics Awards, they don't make easy compromises.
"Yes."
Glancing at Professor Deligne next to him unexpectedly, Professor Witten joked.
"My favorite student is awarded this honor. Do you only have the word 'yes'?"
"I have no research on physics and chemistry, and I have nothing more to say than to tell him," Professor Deligne continued after a moment of silence, "but I admit that when I sent him an offer, I He did not expect that his knowledge would bring such a big change to the world. "
There was a hint of relief in the eyes of watching the stage, the old man without hair suddenly smiled.
"It's also interesting to say that the Bulbachi School has always promoted the purity of mathematics, and believes that mathematics should only serve mathematics. But from him, I saw a slight change."
"Mathematics is not just able to change math ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It can even change the world."
"I remember him saying that."
"And more than just talking."
The symphony is over.
The Chairman of the Nobel Foundation came to the stage, and in front of the audience, announced the opening speech of the Nobel Prize award ceremony.
Immediately before the stage was the Nobel Physics Committee Chairman / Smith Matzlarsen.
The old man with gold-rimmed glasses pushed the glasses gently, reached out to straighten the microphone, and continued with a steady and solemn voice.
"For a long time, we know very little about the higher dimensional world."
"Until a tiny dust broke into the vision of all of us."
The venue was quiet.
Everyone was watching the stage, quietly waiting for the old man to continue talking.
"... It's so small that almost everyone, you and I sitting here ... we all missed it."
"But fortunately, everything has turned around."
"The Lunar Hadron Collider was established, a new physics research system was born, and everything was because a great man did not give up. All of us have taken a big step forward and reached a point that no one has ever set foot on. field."
"And it turns out that there is no accident in nature."
"Behind all seemingly incomprehensible phenomena, there is a certain necessary reason."
"Thanks he didn't give up."
It's like telling a distant legend. The old man's voice has a special contagion, which makes people can't help admiring it. Just then, the old man suddenly raised the volume, and there was a solemn and exaggerated voice in his voice.
"I announce it on the Nobel Prize Physics Selection Committee."
"The winner of the 2023 Nobel Prize in Physics is"
"Lu Zhou!"