Chapter 673: Master

Reception room of the Space Shuttle Assembly Center.
An old man with white hair was sitting on the sofa in an upright position. Although he was over eighty years old, the spirit between the eyebrows still showed a slight sharp edge.
In addition to this old gentleman, there are two other slightly young researchers sitting next to him. Although the gas field is slightly inferior to that old man, it is also very different from the researchers of the general institute.
Therefore, even if no one introduced it, Lu Zhou, who had just entered the guest room, recognized the old gentleman as Zhang Jianrong at a glance.
At about the same time, he probably remembered where he had heard of the old gentleman.
I still remember that in a chat after dinner, Academician Wang Zengguang of the Nuclear Industry Group talked about the story of the cattleman with him when talking about the nuclear power cooperation research and development project of the Nuclear Industry Group and the Naval Equipment Research Institute.
At the time when the domestic environment was at its most turbulent, Mr. Lao and 29 experts from all walks of life were in danger and were ordered to complete the first generation of nuclear-powered submarines in the inland Yanzonghai Lake. What is even more legendary is that the only information they had at the time was just two vague photos of nuclear submarines and a children's model toy brought back from the United States ...
Even now, this incident is still talked about.
Looking at Academician Zhang rising from the sofa, Lu Zhou smiled and stretched out his right hand.
"Hello, Academician Zhang, you have been a long time!"
"Hello, hello," smiled and held Lu Zhou's right hand, and met Academician Zhang Jianrong who came forward, said in a gentle voice, "Did you dare to be a long name, it's my long name, Professor Yang Yang. The one in Haiwan Tianwan With an ignition, I don't know how many Chinese children's hopes and enthusiasm were ignited. Even if I was not at the scene, I was watching the old man with a wave of emotions across the screen! "
In addition to his status as an academician, the old gentleman also has the rank of Rear Admiral, but he does not have much arrogance, but treats others with humility and easily makes people feel good.
"You have won the prize," Lu Zhou smiled modestly, and continued, "I wonder if you came here from Shanghai this time. Is there anything wrong?"
"Exactly," Academician Zhang Jianrong nodded, and continued, "About the information on controlled fusion miniaturization technology, I watched it a long time after I got it yesterday, and I also discussed it with my two assistants for a long time, but There is still little clue about the whole design idea ... no one has mentioned it with us before. Ultrasonic waves can be used to generate electricity. "
The miniaturization of controllable fusion technology has been one of the key projects of the Marine Power Laboratory of the Naval Equipment Research Institute. Before that, he had been working with the Nuclear Industry Group to study how to reduce the size of the Pangudui to smaller ships. .
However, the progress of this project is not optimistic, at least until now there has been no breakthrough progress.
As a result, there has been no progress in the miniaturization of Pangudui. Instead, Lu Zhou has made another sound fusion.
After a pause, the old gentleman continued in a solemn tone.
"Before and after learning, the master is a teacher, and I hope Professor Lu would not hesitate to enlighten me."
The old academician was so polite that he made Lu Zhou a little embarrassed.
"The word shi is not dare to be a teacher, but if there is anything I can help you with, please feel free to ask."
Hearing Lu Zhou's words, the old gentleman was no longer polite, took out a hard cover notebook from his pocket, and passed it to Lu Zhou.
"These are some of the questions I found while researching those materials, and I hope Professor Lu can answer them for me."
Taking the notebook from the old gentleman, Lu Zhou opened it carefully and looked up.
Time passes by every minute.
After about ten minutes passed, Lu Zhou turned the notebook to the last page, and suddenly closed the hard notebook in his hand.
"Let ’s do this," looking at the old gentleman with a smile, and Lu Zhou returned the notebook to him. "It's better to see it all. I can say so much here, but also talk on paper. Before I answer your question, I might as well Take you to see what that thing looks like. "
Hearing Lu Zhou's proposal, the three people sitting in the reception room all froze in unison.
Especially the two researchers had a deep surprise in their eyes.
Taking a look at their expressions, Lu Zhou's face really appeared like this.
As he expected, the people at the Naval Equipment Institute did not trust this technology, or did not believe that he had actually achieved the miniaturization of controlled fusion.
Although Academician Zhang may not have thought that way, it was entirely with an open mind to ask for advice, but before entering the room of this guest room, Lu Zhou saw obvious distrust from the eyes of two researchers next to the old gentleman, or Say doubt.
Of course, this distrust is not directed at him, but only at the theory he puts forward.
Even though he is the Nobel laureate and the Lingyun Medal, the concept of acoustic fusion is really avant-garde.
In particular, the reputation of cold fusion is not very good. In the 1980s, many countries ate "uncultured losses" because of this gadget, as did China. As a result, when people talk about cold fusion now, they instinctively feel that they are lying.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Almost the majority of research institutions or individuals who speculate on this concept are deceiving funds with something that can barely be called a sign. However, if it is asserted that it is impossible to realize this thing, then it will inevitably be wrong with the "preset position".
This is fine when dealing with people, but the default position in scientific research is absolutely impossible.
After all, at the height of time, all the illusions that seemed unrealistic two hundred years ago have basically been realized up to now, even more exaggerated than imagined ...
In a sense ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Acoustic fusion is not a category of cold fusion. After all, the peak temperature of the bubble in the cavity has exceeded the core temperature of the sun. . It is only relative to the entire reactor that the core device operating at 1000-1300 degrees Celsius as a whole is cooler than the hundreds of millions of degrees of high temperature of Pangu.
Therefore, after seeing the experimental data about this fusion device, few people in the entire Navy Equipment Research Institute's Ship Power Laboratory believe that this thing is real.
"That fusion device ... is here?" Academician Zhang Jianrong looked at Lu Zhou in surprise and said.
Lu Zhou took out his mobile phone and glanced at it slightly.
"Of course the prototype of the experimental reactor is not here, but we have more powerful guys here."
The researcher sitting next to Academician Zhang Jianrong frowned slightly.
"More powerful guy?"
Lu Zhou nodded.
"Well, come with me and you will know."