Chapter 1049 Academician Lu's Project

There was no sound in the venue, and the air was terrifyingly silent.

Affected by this breath of known silence, the tall, thin man with glasses standing on the stage giving a report involuntarily stopped speaking, a little unsure whether he should continue Go on.

Finally someone broke the silence and spoke.

"May I have your name?"

The person who asked this question was Mr. Mayberry, the CTO of Intel Group, sitting in the front row.

His eyes quickly exchanged two rounds between the PPT on the curtain and the face of the man on the stage before he asked this question.

Seeing this well-known bigwig in the industry actually talk to this little transparent person, the person who gave the report on the stage was subconsciously surprised, but soon he realized that he was still at the report meeting, so he nodded and said

"...He Hai, engineer of Huawei's R&D department."

He Hai?

Subconsciously spelling the name in his head, Mayberry frowned and thought for a while, but couldn't remember where he had heard or seen this name before.

Finally, after thinking about it for a long time without a clue, he finally gave up, wasted time on this irrelevant issue, fixed his gaze on the man named He Hai, and said in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter what your name is."

He Hai: "???"

Not what you were asking for?

Not realizing that there was something wrong with his words, Maybury pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and continued speaking unhurriedly.

"I noticed that you just mentioned the term carbon-based chips. Combined with the content in this PPT, can I understand that you are conveying this signal to the academic and industrial circles of integrated circuit design on behalf of Warwick—you have already made carbon-based chips. A breakthrough in chip technology?"

Strictly speaking, the report meeting is only halfway through, and it is still far from the question-and-answer session. Mayberry, who is now talking to the speaker on the stage, behaves somewhat disrespectful to the speaker and the other audience at the venue.

But there are exceptions to everything.

At this moment, almost no one frowned at his behavior, because everyone wanted to know the question he asked——

Are those things on the PPT real?

Apparently, he didn't expect Mayberry to ask such a strange question. He Hai gave him a strange look, and then looked back at his PPT. After confirming that there was nothing misleading written on it, he clicked He bowed his head and said.

"As you can see, as the first Longteng-1 series chip based on carbon-based chip technology, we have adopted a new generation of carbon-based transistors jointly developed by the Institute of Computational Materials of Jinling Institute for Advanced Study and the Carbon-based Chip Lab... "

The moment the keyword of carbon-based transistor was heard, the voice of discussion swept the venue like a rising tide.

The concept of carbon-based chips is not something that just appeared this year, but until today, this word is just a concept for most people sitting here, and even the academic circles have a lot of opinions on whether this technical route is feasible. controversy.

However, it is such a controversial technology...

Now someone tells him he's taken down?

The expression on Maybury's face was as wonderful as if he had been hit on the head by a bunch of tomatoes. In the panic, he barely maintained his composure, stared at the reporter standing on the stage, and said hysterically.

"Can you represent Warwick Group? Can you be responsible for what you say? Do you know what it means to publish false academic results at such a conference?"

When he said this, he has been trying to overcome the face blindness caused by racial differences, trying to see a flaw in the face of this Chinese man and expose this false lie.

However, he was still disappointed after all.

This unrealistic expectation is like straw floating on the top of the waves.

After hearing his question, the reporter named He Hai thought he was asking this question out of a serious and responsible attitude, so he smiled embarrassedly and added a sentence.

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that."

"The corresponding author of this paper is our Academician Lu."

"This project is actually in charge of him."

Professor Lu!

The moment the name was heard, the venue gasped.

Mayberry's face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he was speechless.

If he still had the slightest expectation just now that the whole report meeting was just an oolong, there was no carbon-based chip technology at all, and the things on the PPT were just balloons blown by Warwick, so now, this is not realistic at all. My expectations have been annihilated in the word "Academician Lu"...

The winner of the Nobel Prize and the Fields Medal, the prover of the Riemann Hypothesis, seems to have recently won the Gauss Award, the highest award in the field of applied mathematics. With so many titles and halos, picking out two at random is enough to blind countless people.

With the status of this big shot in China, it is obviously not necessary to come out to stand for a certain company.

If this technology is really guaranteed by the academic reputation of this big guy...

Is there any suspense in this matter?

Looking at Maybury who couldn't say a word, He Hai asked hesitantly.

"Um, can I go on?"

"...you go ahead." The one who spoke was Swann who had been sitting next to Mayberry, who had been silent all this time. Instead of the CTO who was completely dumbfounded, he said this sentence.

Seeing those eyes staring at him in pairs, He Hai swallowed, nodded nervously and said.

"Okay, okay."

...

He Hai swears that today's report meeting is definitely the pinnacle of his life.

At least the peak of the first half of his life.

The entire venue was full of well-known scholars and engineers in the semiconductor industry, as well as those industry leaders who usually don't even look at themselves.

However, at this moment, whether it is an ordinary scientific research dog like myself, or a not so ordinary academic leader in a certain field or the first person in charge of a certain project sitting under the stage, they are all quietly listening to themselves like a sculpture. Read the lines to the picture on the PPT.

He can be sure that these expressions are not fake, they must have listened.

Because when he threw out the performance parameters of the chip test, the exclamation of the audience can be said to be one after another...

"The 28nm process technology, the integration level is 10 million per square millimeter... It is crazy to benchmark the Xeon series chips!"

"How is this possible! I never believed it was real until I saw the real thing!"

"Clock frequency of 3.7GHz, maximum power consumption of 20w... Hehe, I didn't wake up."

"Theoretically speaking, carbon-based chips will indeed have better heat dissipation performance than silicon-based chips..."

"It's impossible! I'll just say it once, it's impossible!"

"..."

Hearing the voices of discussion one after another coming from his ears, He Hai didn't feel any impatience in his heart, but was full of relief.

Regardless of whether there are many people who believe it or many people who don't believe it, in short, these people went to their report meeting with questions.

As for those controversies...

Those things don't matter at all.

He had seen that miraculous little thing before, only about the size of a thumbnail, and as light as a piece of paper. He couldn't use an accurate word to describe the shock in his heart at that time, but one thing he was sure of was that he believed that the people waiting here, like himself, had really seen the chip the size of a thumbnail, and the same expression It's sure to show up on their faces...

After the report meeting ended, there was no question-and-answer session, and the whole venue was already in chaos.

Staring blankly at the finished report on the stage, Koch, the vice president of Qualcomm, no longer knew where the pen in his hand had gone, only the hand resting on the table was moving unconsciously.

Suddenly, he spoke.

"My dear Vakov, do you know what I want to do now?"

The expression on Wakov's face was almost the same as his. He swallowed and muttered to himself like a dream.

"I don't know, I don't speculate in stocks... I seem to have some Qualcomm stocks. Anyway, I can sell as much as I can."

Keqi nodded with a blank expression.

"We thought of going together."