Chapter 99: Counterattack

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Western reporters are urinary and can't show their superiority.
As early as the 1990s, Bell Labs announced that it had created the first light brain in human history. This is something that many people know, and it can be said that many people agree with this fact.
This question is a bit difficult to answer. Song Hongyu's brow frowned again.
Ye Chen was wrong, and smiled slightly, "Mr. Brown, I want to ask you, do you know the speed of the optical brain? Do you know the speed of the optical brain manufactured by Bell Labs? "
Speaking of light brain, looking at the whole world, who dares to compare with Ye Chen? Who told Ye Chen to create the first true light brain in human history?
"Er." Although Brown is a reporter, he still knows about light brain. After a moment of stunning, he said: "The light brain should be 1,000 to 10,000 times faster than the current computer. The speed of the light brain made by Bell Labs is ... "
With that said, Brown's complexion changed, and it was a bit ugly.
Ye Chen's mouth turned up, and said, "Mr. Brown, you're right. In the true sense of light brain, the computing speed is 1000 to 10,000 times that of today's computers. How much is it? Today's computers have hundreds of millions in general Every second, there are more than a billion times better, and the best can be several billion times. We use the worst to calculate. That is to say, in the true sense, the speed of the optical brain is at least several hundred billion times. Every second. The light brain operation speed made by Bell Labs is 1 billion times. It is not as fast as the current computer. You said, can this be light brain? "
Speaking of science, right? I'll give you the data to see how you answer.
Brown's face was even more ugly. He had wanted to ask a difficult question and grab some credit for it, but he didn't expect that he was beaten by Ye Chen, and he was so loud and so well-founded that he couldn't refute it.
Science is to use data to speak. The data presented by Ye Chen can stand up to scrutiny and stand the test. No one can refute it.
Poppy.
Ye Chen really slaps her face, and the reporters at Tianchao are very happy and applaud.
Song Hongyu was extraordinarily happy. He didn't see that Ye Chen was bad and bad, so he would slap his face.
This is enough to scan Brown's face. Ye Chen still does not intend to let him go. Then he said, "Mr. Brown, science is rigorous. It has to stand the test and cannot be filled. You suggest that you give the president of your country. Ah, the Honourable Member made a suggestion and should look it up.
Brown's complexion was blue. He never expected that Ye Chen would hold on to his braids and chase after him, stepping on his face again and again.
"Haha!" Tianchao Ji couldn't help laughing, all leaning forward.
Western journalists have always assumed that in the guise of freedom of the press, they are doing nasty things, making rumors, belittling and even discrediting the dynasty, which makes people angry.
Now, look at the Western reporter's face, it's really wonderful!
Ye Chen's remark was to blame Bell Labs for not being rigorous enough, but also to ridicule the so-called issue of big tech states in the United States. Ye Chen is a civilized person, highly educated, and ironic people want you to think for yourself.
Brown suffered a loss, which made Western journalists unhappy. A female reporter from the British "Sun" said: "Mr. Song, hello. Mr. Ye, hello. I am Jones, a reporter for The Sun, I think, Ye It is impossible for Mr. to capture the photonic chip because he is too young. How can he do such a big thing in his twenties? Even the great scientist of our country, Newton, is not possible. "
Western reporters really wore a pair of pants. American journalists suffered a loss, and British journalists came to help, at the age of Ye Chen.
Song Hongyu frowned, and said that Ye Chen's age was indeed misleading, let me say it.
Ye Chen grabbed her head and said, "Ms. Jones, is this the conclusion you made when shooting stars?"
"Haha." A loud laughter sounded. This time, not only the reporters of Tianchao laughed back and forth, but also the western reporters trembled with laughter.
Who would have known that "The Sun" was famous for paparazzi, and broke the gossip of many celebrities. Ye Chen's irony pointed at the soft threat of "The Sun", which was so funny.
Song Hongyu also laughed and pointed at Ye Chen. He said that Ye Chen's words were too sharp, and he was also wise, poking people's pain points, and making people unable to get angry.
Sure enough, Jones rose red, but he didn't know what to say. If you want to refute, Ye Chen didn't say explicitly that she really wants to refute, that is, don't do it yourself. If you don't refute, everyone on earth knows what Ye Chen is talking about. For a moment, she really didn't know what to do.
"Ms. Jones, here I want to tell you a word from our old ancestors: Ambition is not young!" Ye Chen continued.
Western reporters froze, wondering what this meant.
However, the reporters in Tianchao laughed a lot, and even more people covered their stomachs and even made their stomachs smile.
"What do you mean?" Jones asked, judging by the reaction of the reporters in the heavens, there must be no good words.
Several Japanese and South Korean reporters mixed with Western reporters explained to them that this is an old saying in the dynasty, which means that age is not a problem, but only whether there is an ambition to do things. If you do not have the ambition to do something big, you will be "a hundred years old".
Jones, they understand what Ye Chen said, don't you say Newton couldn't do it? That's because he is incompetent.
"Mr. Ye, you are insulting Newton, our great scientist," Jones said indignantly.
Newton is the pride of the British and she can't help but defend.
"Mrs. Jones, I want to remind you that you said it, not me." Ye Chen shrugged.
Jones froze, and that was what she said, she was shooting herself in the foot.
Song Hongyu called a South Korean reporter. The South Korean reporter said, "Mr. Ye, hello, I'm a reporter from the Korean Chosun Ilbo. Our South Korea deployment of the Sade system is not aimed at any country, just to respond to the threat from North Korea and to protect itself. Paul. Heaven shouldn't respond so much. I wonder if Mr Ye thinks about this? "
Ye Chen rolled her eyes. The stick is really unclear. We are a photonic chip conference, not the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. You ask me for a hair?
However, I asked all the sticks and couldn't help but answer them.
Song Hongyu frowned, this stick is not a thing, this is digging Ye Chen, if Ye Chen jumps down, it will be very troublesome. He was about to answer, Ye Chen had already rushed to answer.
"This South Korean reporter, I suggest that you go back to your president and tell your three-year-old kid." Ye Chen said with a serious face.
The South Korean reporter froze. He thought Ye Chen would come to a lengthy argument and refute it, but he did not expect that Ye Chen's answer was so concise.
Not only was the stick stuck, everyone was stuck.
"Haha." After the reaction, everyone laughed and laughed, even Western reporters were laughing, or laughing.
The stick's face was ugly and ugly. Ye Chen's words sounded fluttering and did not mean a little weight.
Tell the president what to lie to a three-year-old kid, which means that the president of the stick is only three years old. A three-year-old IQ can be president, so what is the IQ of a stick? Two years old, or one year old?
Ye Chen's words weren't called damage, it was called home, and he couldn't be damaged anymore.
You still need to think about it, and you have to think about it to understand it. It is very intelligent.
"Good, this Mr. Ye is not very old, but he is very clever and intelligent. I am a bit convinced that he has captured the photon chip."
"I also believe a little. I have attended so many press conferences, and I have never seen such sharp words, but also very wise answers. It is awful. It is really a curse that he does not want to be a diplomat."
After these rounds of fierce confrontation, many western journalists have a good opinion of Ye Chensheng.
Song Hongyu ordered a Russian journalist and said: "Mr. Song, hello. Mr. Ye, hello. I am Andrei, a reporter of the Moscow News, Russia. Here, I want to congratulate Mr. Ye and congratulate you on your conquest. Photonic chips. "
"Thank you." Ye Chen responded with a smile.
"I want to ask Mr. Ye, what are you going to do with this technology? Are you planning to share it with others?" Andrei asked next.
All reporters widened their eyes and stared at Ye Chen.
Photonic chips are cutting-edge technologies that will change the world. How to deal with this technology is very relevant. Who can not care?
"Science and technology are the gospel of mankind! It is because of science and technology that our human society can progress and we can live a good life. I am willing to dedicate this technology to all human beings, and I am willing and willing to work for human welfare Friendly people share. "Ye Chen said with a serious face.
Ye Chen's words sounded very angry, very nice, but actually slipped his head. What is working for human well-being? What is a friendly person? How much to share? Ye Chen had the final say.
Poppy.
Ye Chen's words were very old. Without closing the door to cooperation, it gave people a glimmer of hope, and also set up limiting factors. Song Hongyu secretly sighed and did not see that Ye Chen was so old.
He took the lead in applauding, and all reporters applauded, and even American journalists were no exception.
Of course, American reporters applauded because they had no intention, another American reporter said, "Mr. Ye, do you mean to be willing to hand over photonic chip technology?"
The Yankee's cheek is not generally thick, and it is really shameless. First, he is arrogant, and later he is eager for credit. Now he is even more simple and wants to grab technology.
Ye Chen sneered and said, "Your United States is a world-renowned high-tech exporter. Why don't you surrender your technology?"
This rebuttal is very powerful. The United States has various restrictions on high-tech exports. It is anxious to hold all the high-tech in the world in its hands.
The American reporter was stifled and speechless.
"I am willing to cooperate with friendly people who are willing to work for human well-being and contribute to human progress." Ye Chen continued.
Ye Chen's answer was very old, and Song Hongyu was very grateful.
An RB female reporter asked: "Mr. Ye, your dynasties always slandered our big RB. You said that the Nanjing Massacre was killed by 300,000 warriors from the big RB. Have you counted it?"
The atmosphere in the entire hall was so cold that Tianchao could not get angry any more. His eyes were round and radiant. If the eyes could kill people, this RB girl's memory would be broken.
Ye Chen's eyes were like sharp swords, staring at this RB female reporter.