Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Chen Youjia seemed to be in a good mood this morning. Perhaps it was because today's breakfast tasted particularly good, but there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

There were a lot of light screens in front of her, which were all research data accumulated by Chen Feng. According to Chen Feng's tricks, he has summarized several general laws about human nature from history books and various decrees of the Immortal Alliance for hundreds of years. However, there is a lack of strict mathematical proof, and it cannot even be said that those data have statistical significance. .

This is really a fatal thing for researchers.

Chen Feng's own arithmetic is not good, and he can't do such advanced things yet. Therefore, this part of the task must be completed by Chen Youjia.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of the data he calculated, Chen Youjia still liked the feeling of finding order from chaos.

Watching a chaotic and unclear system gradually become organized through one's own efforts is a great enjoyment for a mathematician. If Chen Youjia were to use an analogy, this feeling would be like swallowing a mouthful of perfectly chilled fruit juice during the dog days of summer.

But this one-person enjoyment was quickly broken.

When Chen Feng led the playful and smiling boy into the study, Chen Youjia felt a little headache.

"Hey, junior sister, we meet again."

Chen Youjia rolled her eyes: "Call me Senior Sister."

Wang Qi sat across from her with a smile: "I heard from Chen Feng that you were young when you entered the Immortal Academy, but your actual age is younger than mine. Calling you 'sister' makes you look older."

"It's respect."

Chenfeng stopped the argument between the two: "Anyway, Yujia, Wang Qi will be in your team from now on, and you will work together."

Chen Youjia turned her face and said, "Why don't you go over there?"

"Well... they study nerves and souls over there, mainly experiments." Chen Feng was embarrassed: "Only this area involves a lot of arithmetic..."

"Then form a research group, or let him handle the data."

Wang Qi said angrily: "In your eyes, I just deal with data?"

"It's better to process data than to do those mysterious and mysterious things." Chen Youjia raised the scratch paper in his hand: "At least the things I do online are a hundred times more useful than you."

"Mysterious and mysterious? What did Ji Lao use to build the calculator? How did the common people's national players build the illusion of ten thousand immortals?"

Chenfeng separated the two of them again: "Stop a moment - Yujia, I'm not the one who said that you two are the only ones working on this humanitarian issue. Isn't it a waste if I start two groups? It's better for you two to discuss anything than just one person. Okay?"

Chen Feng responded in unison. "Can't do it!"

"Isn't this a perfect fit?" Chen Feng smiled bitterly: "Think about it, what you are doing now is the greatest job in the world!"

"The greatest?" Wang Qi squinted.

Chen Youjia was silent.

Chen Feng felt frustrated: "Can't you have some confidence in your boss?"

Wang Qi shook his head: "Budong, I have full confidence in you. But..." He pointed at himself: "I have more confidence in myself!"

Chen Youjia said: "I found an interesting phenomenon in these data. Suanjun has already done some research on functions, but I see a more profound part - this will change arithmetic."

Wang Qi glanced at Chen Youjia unconvinced: "My research is based on the calculation master's ideas - this will recast the entire existing arithmetic system."

"What's the use?" Chen Youjia's eyes were cold: "Maybe it has some use in calculators. But I can't see it."

Wang Qi originally retorted, but as soon as his thoughts changed, a better explanation came out of his mouth: "Maybe. But I think there are some things that we shouldn't ask too much for in return. You don't They should be asked to grow beautiful leaves and flowers because they are roots."

Chen Youjia dismissed it: "The sophistry of a metaphysician."

"The spiritual pool that will never dry up, the perpetual motion machine in the Yuanlingqi environment - the ancestors of the Spiritual Temple and Fentian Mansion have wasted nearly a thousand years on these two stupid projects. Maybe we can say that these are just some stupid things. People, but it was the exploration of these people that finally led us to understand the Four Laws of Spiritual Transformation and the Three Methods of Burning Heaven. Although they failed to tell future generations which way to go, they pointed out some of the ways. Dead end."

"You said these are tricks..."

Wang Qi interrupted Chen Youjia forcefully: "So I want to say that even if the theories of some predecessors of Wanfamen are still proven to be useless today, we should still show respect to them. Because they have tried their best to pursue it, and this is enough Because I know that there is a long list of names, and each one is so sad.”

"Fifty thousand years ago, Senior Luo Liwu, a disciple of the Geometry Demon Lord, found out all the conic sections, and then 1,800 years ago, Xuanxing Star Observation Orbit Karmapa Kaipu Le applied it to the theory of planetary orbits.

Our predecessor Galois founded group theory when he was in poverty, and it was applied in physics nearly a thousand years later.

The matrix algorithm perfected by Bai Ze Shenjun's disciples was only applied to the Piaomiao Tao six hundred years later.

Senior Luo Chefu created non-Euclidean geometry, and the search for practical applications of this system ran through Wang Gaosi's most glorious years, but found nothing. It was not until Senior Minkov taught it to Tai Tianzun that this useless theory and the tensor analysis developed from it became the core part of the way of heavenly circulation..."

Looking at Chen Youjia, who was feeling a lump in his throat, Wang Qi nodded with satisfaction: "Look, you are silent. You should also remain silent - for these sad names, and for the lonely time behind these names that has been silent for thousands of years."

"The facts have defended those sad people again and again."

Wang Qi was very satisfied with the silent reaction in the room.

Nice, Nice. After such a call, this girl probably won't bother me anymore... How can a theoretical mathematician broadcast applied mathematicians in such a debate? Of course, it's selling feelings! It can be sold all the way to 6!

Wang Qi also felt that he had to live up to the salary given by Chen Feng. But, give in to Chen Youjia and put aside the dispute? Just kidding, of course it's a one-time victory...

"Bang". That was the sound of the chair falling.

Chen Youjia's face turned pale, his small chest rose and fell violently, and he breathed rapidly. The girl stared at Wang Qi with tears in her eyes for a while, and then walked out of the study without saying a word.

"What's wrong with her?" Wang Qi was puzzled: "Even if she is a die-hard applied math school, at most she can admit that we should not look down on our theoretical school and then... uh, she is an applied math school?"

Chen Feng looked at the draft paper left by Chen Jingyun: "You saw it too. Her ideal is to be like Feng Luoyi, the national player of the common people."

Feng Luoyi, the first person in applied math.

"Uh... the daughter of Master Chen, her ideal is applied math?"

Abacus, or the Goldbach conjecture, is a typical theoretical mathematics.

"So her relationship with Master Chen is not as good as you think." Chen Feng said seriously: "After hearing that you and Master Chen had a dispute in June, she commented that you 'did a good job'."

Wang Qi finally realized something: "I won't shake her idea of ​​confronting her father, right?"

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He Xi's "The Sad One", Liu Cixin's "Rural Teacher", your best choice to improve your status in the science fiction circle... Well, there are already two. Should I say the third choice?

"The Heartbroken" is the second best short science fiction story I have ever read, a tragedy with tears throughout. There is no high-end technology and no laser gun BUIIBUIBUI. The main plot is the bitter journey of a theoretical mathematician. The only light in the darkness is the memorial that mathematicians will never see after 150 years.

In today's world where the theory of the earth is developing rapidly, such tragedies are actually rare. Many mathematical breakthroughs can be used in theoretical physics in computer science. But in China, where the development of physical theory is difficult, such a tragedy may be happening? The monks of Wanfamen should feel the same. Perhaps this is the reason why Chen Youjia burst into tears?