From black technology to super engineering

the next day.

"At any time, a reversal, especially a logical one, is always the best way to turn popular opinion."

Dong Xuanxuan raised her legs, and the matte silk stockings made her legs look slender and slender. Coupled with the delicate makeup and the microphone in the short coat and hands...

For a while, people who are not familiar with her will really be intimidated by her, thinking that she is a "goddess" who studies media.

Only Ye Ming, who was sitting opposite her, knew that Sister Dong was a rough woman who could sit on the ground with herself half a year ago, and could lie directly on the floor when she was tired.

Ye Ming watched her perform with a smile, nodding his head like a chicken pecking rice.

——Dong Xuanxuan naturally received the task and wanted to do an interview with him.

It's not that there is such a big battle for documentaries, but a promotional short film.

"Don't say anything else, just talk about Zhihu." Dong Xuanxuan smiled triumphantly: "The doctoral V in Zhihu's peer field admitted his mistake online, and then the trend of the whole hot search question changed in an instant. Right?"

"Yeah!"

Ye Ming continued to nod.

Last night, although he said he didn't care, he actually brushed past midnight - all the brothers in the dormitory, everyone was up, and many online answerers stayed up late to modify the questions.

That's all pretty good.

The paint and ink were even more extreme. She almost spent the whole night reading and sending messages to Ye Ming all night—of course, she was simply sharing happiness and complaining, so that Ye Ming found more than 20 unread messages after waking up this morning.

Moreover, she also grew up thousands of followers overnight from a Zhihu little transparent, and just now she sent a message happily telling Ye Ming that the Zhihu official contacted her and asked her to prove her identity, so that she could be labeled as "related" Answer" tag, which will help her understand the question better and help her increase her followers.

He even bewitched her and asked her to invite Ye Ming to come on the platform to "answer in person"...

In short, "What do you think of the first-year students of Provincial Jiaotong University publishing two papers back to back in nature?" Under the top-ranked question, the purely "sour" answer has been stepped down.

After all, when it comes to questioning theories, especially in the quantum realm, network scientists are still a bit underwhelmed.

However, this wave also exploded a lot of anti-relativity and anti-quantum mechanics science...

No one expected this.

"Hey, so, a hot event, first of all, the bad self-media took the lead and boasted; then the big Vs from all walks of life ended, all kinds of hot lists, and the demons danced wildly; then various popular science bloggers came out, pretending; finally, the official came forward and made a final conclusion .”

Dong Xuanxuan flicked her hair, shook her head, and showed her domineering: "We are the official."

"Yeah!"

There was a sudden burst of laughter in the laboratory, and the buddies who resisted the camera laughed so hard that the picture was blurred.

"However, speaking of it, this kind of enthusiasm is quite good, except for those who sincerely don't want to see a genius appearing in the province, this wave..."

Seeing that Dong Xuanxuan would continue to sigh (pretend), Ye Ming couldn't bear it anymore.

"Sister Xuan, are you still picking it? If you don't pick it, I have to go to Professor Pan's laboratory."

"Damn... of course I have to pick them!"

After coughing, Dong Xuanxuan put her legs together and sat like a lady.

"Excuse me, Ye Ming, what is your usual hobby..."

...

After the interview, Ye Ming rushed to Professor Tao's laboratory without stopping, where he had an idea to discuss with him.

Why is he so busy? He still has to accept Dong Xuanxuan's interview. On the one hand, Dong Xuanxuan was very kind to him when he was in the team, and the favor cannot be erased. On the other hand, he also hopes that the public can accept a fact earlier.

Science and technology in this world will usher in another wave of explosion.

Two days later, under the urging of Academician Pan, Professor Tang didn't even leave the airport, and directly joined Ye Ming who was rushing to the airport, and boarded together to another plane.

...

Professor Pan directly asked someone to pull them from the airport to the door of the laboratory.

"As for being so anxious?"

"Very well." Compared to when he came to the provincial capital to attend the report meeting two months ago, Professor Pan looked much more slovenly today. It was hard to imagine that the warehouse management uncle in front of him would be a dignified academician.

While walking, he finished introducing the lab members. Many of them were met by Ye Ming in the previous two months of video communication, so he didn't waste time.

Soon, Ye Ming came to the laboratory.

He took out his notebook and opened it, then leaned under the microscope and carefully looked at the confinement well.

The confinement well is strictly in accordance with the requirements of the design, and the ten-fold proportional amplification is carried out-because it is difficult and time-consuming to realize the electrode arrangement difference of nm level, it does not meet the experimental purpose of only verifying the confinement of a single photon, so Ye Ming enlarged the design after passing the calculation.

He believed that it was all right.

The wave generation circuit under the confinement well was jointly designed by Ye Ming and the laboratory here, and it was also calculated by Ye Ming, so there will be absolutely no problem.

There is no problem with the design of the two large frames, but the problem...maybe that the preparation is not in place.

"We designed a total of six sets of confinement well structures, and everyone has been measuring the spatial position of the electrodes in the past two days."

Ye Ming looked up: "How was the result?"

"Ye Ming, you have to believe in the accuracy of our measurements in the optical field." Professor Pan smiled: "We have already considered the refraction interference of the resin. After comprehensive conversion, the error of the spatial position of the electrode is within the design allowance. within range."

Ye Ming hummed and frowned deeply.

After a while, he sat down in front of the laptop, opened the blueprint, and examined it carefully—or rather, thought about it.

He has seen this picture many times, and even asked Ita to analyze it, and the result is all right.

Seeing Ye Ming thinking in silence in the laboratory, everyone didn't speak, just sat or stood like that, waiting for the result of his thinking.

Then...they saw that Ye Ming actually closed his eyes.

Professor Pan was slightly taken aback, pointed at Ye Ming, and raised his chin at Professor Tang. The latter waved his hand lightly when he saw this, and took the lead out of the laboratory.

So, everyone left together, leaving Ye Ming alone with his eyes closed and meditating.

...

"Old Tang, I've always believed that the design is fine." Professor Pan lit a cigarette with a click, his brows were furrowed, and he glanced at the other people beside him.

There are nine people present, besides Pan and Tang, there are two associate professors, two postdoctoral fellows, and three Ph.Ds.

It can be said that this team is extremely luxurious.

"Why?" Professor Tang was taken aback when he heard this, and asked subconsciously.

"Because we are also following Ye Ming's thinking to deduce the formula backwards. Although the data is not enough to support all the conclusions, the spatial solution must be no problem."

Speaking, Professor Pan said seriously: "So you still have to remind Ye Ming that he needs to speed up the speed of launching the formula."

Professor Tang's eyes flashed, and then he nodded heavily.

...

Ye Ming, who closed his eyes, was of course not sleeping or resting his mind, but he directly entered the simulation space.

"Ita, let me take another look at the design prototype."

"You've seen it many times."

"Yes, but I want to watch it again."

"as you wish."

After Ita's voice fell, the model in the blueprint rose in the air.

Ye Ming flew into the sky with his consciousness.

But as Ita said, he has seen this prototype many times, and even without entering the simulation space, the model can naturally arise in his mind.

After checking the parameters again, Ye Ming still had no clue.

"You have a design plan diagram there, can you generate a simulation comparison for me in space?"

"able."

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ming's design prototype in CAD rose in the space.

"Overlap and let me see."

"You check for errors."

"How can there be errors in the design?"

Hearing this, Ye Ming was taken aback!

Yes! How can there be errors in design? They are all points, lines and planes, the same graph, the same value... There is an error of P.

What can have errors, or magnify errors, can only be real objects.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and when he saw that there was no one around him, he walked out the door.

...

"Ye Ming, are you hungry or what?"

Professor Pan sat at the door and greeted Ye Ming with a smile.

"I have some ideas, Professor Pan, can you show me all the measured data, as well as the data from the previous experiment?"

"Okay, no problem! Liu Chang." Professor Pan called a doctoral student's name, and then looked at his watch: "But don't worry, it's almost six o'clock, just take a look and let's go eat."

"alright, no worries."

...

Ye Ming agreed readily, but when he got the data, he entered the state of "sedation" again.

However, when Ita ran the simulation, the data was still within the margin of error.

But the simulated photon just didn't drill into the quantum well he designed - it just disappeared.

Obviously, it was either annihilated or absorbed by capture.

Now, Ye Ming can't fix it.

"Could it be that the accumulation of errors will bring about qualitative changes? No way... This is clearly accurate to the 10 nanometer level, not the atomic level."

Ye Ming looked at the void, feeling a little anxious.

Ita felt his anxiety, and his voice became "softer": "Is it possible that the enlarged design is wrong?"

"It's unlikely, because proportional magnification follows mathematical rules, and there is no problem with the calculated wave function-if this can be wrong, then I will never want to reverse the formula in my life."

"What about the intervening circuits and fields?"

"That's what I designed together with this side."

"No, what I mean is." Ita's voice became calm: "The confinement well is rewarded to you by the system, but the driving circuit is designed by you."

Ye Ming was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"It means that when it comes to the constraints of single particles at the microscopic level, there cannot be any mismatch."

"Including extending the existing design?"

"I don't mean that, but I think that when all possibilities are eliminated, what remains may be the truth - that's what a great detective says."

Ye Ming's head was full of black lines: "Look less at literary works, you don't have that temperament."

"..."

"But even if you are right, what should I do? The system disassembled a quantum computer technology into building blocks and gave it to me..." Ye Ming became a little annoyed as he spoke: "Excessive!"

"Why don't you try node simulation?"

Ye Ming was startled for a moment!

Yes, he also has material analysis, process analysis, node simulation!

Since he got Ita and the super simulation space, he has hardly paid attention to his experience points, exchange points, etc., and he didn't even pay attention to the tasks.

——Who has nothing to do and stare at his own panel?

Moreover, the experience value is much worse, and the exchange point comes slowly, and it is useless to look at it.

Node simulation, 2000 exchange points once.

Last time Ye Ming changed a blueprint to open it, and opened the constraint trap technology, which is considered to be a great way to make money, but the exchange points he has saved for a long time are only 3380 left.

"Well, it has increased a bit, and there are still 3,500...although it is enough, but..." Ye Ming frowned, reluctant to give up.

2000 points once, even Ita only has 2000 points!

That is to say, after one simulation, one ita is gone.

"Ita, you have to be sure, this is fine."

"I'm sure it's OK, but the decision is up to you."

...

...

Office next door.

Professor Pan raised his hand again, and he looked at his doctoral students: "Liu Chang, what did he say after he asked for the data?"

Dr. Liu spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "He didn't say anything after he passed, just staring at the data, the kind who didn't say a word."

Professor Pan shook his head, and asked Professor Tang, "Is it always like this at your place?"

Professor Tang chuckled: "I do a lot of work, but I seldom stare blankly."

Professor Pan glanced at the other party with contempt: "Such an awesome student, you drag him to work?"

Everyone laughed.

"For him, work is just a rest for his brain." Professor Tang didn't take it seriously at all: "And... believe me, you don't know how fast he works - he can lead a research group by himself. "

Then everyone stopped laughing.

"Professor Tang, is it true or not?" It was associate professor Wu Tian who asked the question. Although he is also engaged in physics, he is also familiar with the field of traditional computer science. And here, who can't write a few lines of code?

"Students in my group have a saying that the only thing that restricts him from writing code is his hand speed." Professor Tang smiled reservedly: "As long as he likes to do a job, thousands of lines of back-end code a day are completely out of the question." Next."

"boast!"

"Don't believe me? They have done 200 algorithm questions a day. Would you like to try?"

"..."

Just as Professor Tang was bragging for Ye Ming, footsteps came from outside the door again.

The next moment, Ye Ming appeared at the door with a touch of exhaustion and relief.

Seeing his appearance, Tao and Tang looked at each other and got up at the same time.

"How? Oh no! Let's go, eat! It's past seven o'clock, and we can talk about big things after dinner!"

"It's okay, just don't be busy."

Ye Ming shook his head, took a deep breath, and then looked at the crowd, with a smile slowly rising in his eyes.

"Shouldn't it be called Eureka?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned at the same time.

In the next second, ecstasy rose in Professor Pan's eyes, he stepped forward instantly, and grabbed Ye Ming's shoulder: "How to say?"

"That's right, the problem lies in the drive circuit."

Ye Ming looked at Associate Professor Wu Tian and smiled embarrassedly.

This circuit was discussed with Professor Wu and two other doctors.

"So I redesigned the drive circuit."

Ye Ming's eyes were burning, and he looked at everyone: "Why don't we fix it now?"

Professor Pan was taken aback for a moment, he wanted to look up and laugh.

But he suppressed it for an instant, and turned to look at Professor Tang.

Even if he wants to solve the problem again, he is still the master, so he is not very embarrassed.

Tang Zhigao smiled wrinkled all over his face: "Don't look at me, I can't persuade you—how about we order a takeaway?"

"Okay, make it more expensive!"

...

The biggest advantage of ordering takeaway is that it saves the journey to the restaurant, so that time can be used.

After hearing about ordering takeaway, Ye Ming was embarrassed to drag everyone to accompany him to rub the circuit together. Besides, just hearing the word takeaway made his stomach growl in disappointment.

So while waiting for the takeaway, the eight of them stayed in the office and held a pre-dinner seminar.

Ye Ming is naturally the main spokesperson.

"My pot, when I designed it, I forgot that the field itself will also interfere with the carriers. Although the interference can be weak to almost negligible in theory, when it comes to constraints of the order of a single photon, all The error will be magnified, so that when the Fibonacci space interferes with the wave, electrons will be sucked in and collide with photons, and the photons will be blasted away directly.”

While talking, Ye Ming picked up a pen and drew a schematic diagram on the whiteboard. When he drew the photon being blasted away, he added with a smile: "Theoretically, the Compton effect will also occur here, but because of the field wave constraints, so I feel...maybe it’s a research direction.”

On the side, except for Professor Tang, everyone, including Professor Pan, was recording with a small notebook.

Hearing this, Professor Pan was stunned for a moment, then pondered for a few seconds, then exchanged glances with another associate professor named Huang Chun, and both of them nodded thoughtfully at the same time.

"Xiaoye, it means that within this confinement field, collisions between particles may have consequences that violate the established laws, right?"

"Yes, of course, this is just my initial thought." Ye Ming nodded with a smile.

Of course, he was in a state of excitement, and he didn't see Professor Tang frowned without leaving a trace, but soon, Professor Tang looked at Ye Ming with a smile again, and motioned him to continue.

"Once you understand what the problem is, it's easy to fix it."

Ye Ming brushed a few strokes, and quickly drew a sketch of the circuit on the whiteboard.

...

It was already eight o'clock when the food was delivered, and a group of people ate quickly like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and then entered the laboratory in a swarm.

It's just a matter of changing the circuit again, and the results will be available tonight.

Today, not to mention Ye Ming, even Professor Pan and his team would never leave this last step and go to sleep.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the line modification was completed.

"Vacuum."

"Connect the light path."

"Release interference photons!"

Following Professor Pan's angry voice, everyone gathered in front of the computer that received the feedback signal.

On the simulation interface, a photon model quietly stayed in the void.

It is so lonely, as if imprisoned in a cage.

Not to be annihilated, nor to break free.

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