Chapter 1483 The Ancestor's Paper
Hou Huaizhi is an editor.
However, it is not the kind of work in ordinary newspapers or magazines.
As one of the journals with the widest readership and the greatest influence in the world, the journal "Future" he works for is a beacon in the minds of countless scholars and a quantitative benchmark for measuring a scholar's academic level.
Even in some research fields, such a saying is still circulating.
That is to say, a scholar who has never published research results in "Future" can never be called a first-class scholar, and whether a scholar's contribution in certain research fields is outstanding depends on how many articles he has published in "Future". knew.
It is precisely because of this that he is not only passionate about his work, but also full of a sense of belonging called honor.
Especially every time he sat in the office of the editorial department, he felt as if every decision he made was closely related to the fate of the world...
Far away.
As usual, after dictating the day's housework to his bionic man, he drove the maglev car to the editorial office.
However, when he was humming an out-of-key tune and walking into the office slowly, he was surprised by the scene in front of him.
I saw his colleagues forming a circle around a certain desk, pointing and saying something to the holographic screen floating on the desk as if they had seen something extraordinary .
Curious about what happened, Hou Huaizhi stepped forward and asked the colleague closest to him.
"What happened? Why are you all around here?"
With an obviously surprised expression on his face, the colleague looked back at the editor waiting, and said in an excited and excited tone.
"You will never guess what happened! We actually received Academician Lu's paper!"
Academician Lu's thesis?
The moment Hou Huaizhi heard this sentence, he subconsciously froze for a moment, and then he was dumbfounded for a moment.
"Academician Lu?! Are you talking about Academician Lu's thesis?!"
"Otherwise? Which Academician Lu is there!"
Hou Huaizhi asked hurriedly.
"What direction?"
"Controllable nuclear fusion! If you subdivide the field, it belongs to the research of deuterium/helium triple nuclear fusion! From the perspective of theory and engineering application, he sorted out the current problems and possible future in the research direction of the second generation of controllable nuclear fusion. The solution...although with my academic ability, many formulas and inferences are not clear!"
Speaking of this, the colleague from the editorial department continued to say in an admiring tone with an incredulous expression on his face, "It's really unbelievable...a scholar who came from a hundred years ago did what should have been done by a hundred years ago. What people will do next year."
Perhaps overhearing him, another colleague standing nearby chimed in.
"Compared to incredible, I think we are in trouble."
Hou Huaizhi frowned.
"trouble?"
However, as soon as he said these words, he immediately realized, what exactly was the trouble his colleague was talking about?
"The question now is who to ask to review the manuscript for him."
Putting down his arms on his chest, Editor-in-Chief Wang sighed and said, "The research on the second-generation controllable fusion itself is not very popular, and there are very few big names in this field, not to mention that his paper involves When it comes to the fields of mathematics, plasma physics, materials science and engineering, dozens of research directions can be divided into subdivisions. Even if it is a review paper, the problems faced by each technical bottleneck are described in this way The details are too exaggerated."
To be honest, until now he still doesn't understand how Academician Lu managed to understand so many research fields to such an in-depth level.
Several people in the editorial department looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, with embarrassed expressions on their faces.
As the editor-in-chief said.
This reviewer...
It's really hard to find.
At this moment, the silence in the office was suddenly broken.
Suddenly thought of a person, Hou Huaizhi, who was thinking about it, subconsciously said.
"Why don't you contact Academician Zhang? I remember that he is an expert in the field of controllable fusion and plasma physics, and he once won the Lu Zhou Science Award!"
As soon as they heard the name of Academician Zhang, many people responded, and the voice of discussion spread in the office again.
"You mean Zhang Feiyue's academician?"
"What a coincidence! Last night I saw him talk about the second-generation controllable fusion that has been making a lot of noise recently on the panel show of Pan-Asian TV's science column."
"Academician Zhang's words should be fine, he can be said to be a top expert in the field of controllable nuclear fusion!"
"...Not necessarily, and Academician Zhang's research is plasma physics. Although it also involves the second generation of controllable nuclear fusion, it still focuses on the theoretical direction. In Academician Lu's paper, the part about plasma only occupies a large part. A small space, many of which are about core materials and accurate calculations of various engineering parameters required for electromagnet design, are the essence of the whole paper."
The voices of discussion in the office can't stop arguing.
Listening to the discussions of his colleagues, after some struggles, Editor-in-Chief Wang finally made a decision.
"Just contact Academician Zhang! Xiaohou, you...forget it later, let me send the email."
"No matter what, whether it can be published or not is left to professionals to decide, we just do our job well!"
Although just looking at the content itself, this manuscript is still quite high-level, but because the formulas and inferences are so complicated that they can't make up their minds about the academic value of this paper.
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Campus of Jinling University.
Sitting in his office, looking at the paper on the holographic screen, Academician Zhang also felt dizzy.
The "Future" journal kicked the ball at him. He didn't want to take it at first, but he couldn't help but want to see what Academician Lu wrote.
To be honest, when he just got Lu Zhou's thesis, he was actually curious. As for the nutrition of the thesis itself, he didn't expect too much.
After all, no matter what, it was written by a scholar a century ago, and the knowledge he possessed has long been outdated, let alone making some breakthroughs on the basis of existing research results.
Even if he believes that a smart brain will not become obsolete, it is based on a certain period of learning.
However……
After reading that paper, Zhang Feiyue was completely dumbfounded.
Seeing that his professor had been staring at the same page for a long time without any movement, the doctoral student standing behind him who had read this page three times couldn't help but whispered a reminder.
"professor?"
Hearing the student's call, Academician Zhang, who was stunned at his desk, finally recovered from the shock.
Gathering his mind, he coughed lightly, looked back at the student standing behind him and said.
"I was distracted for a while, what's the matter?"
Seeing the teacher asking himself, the doctoral student asked impatiently.
"What do you think of this paper?"
"The writing is very good, and it can even be said that the level is surprisingly high. Whether it is counted from before he boarded the flight to the earth, or from the day after he recovered his identity, it is not enough for a month. To be able to understand all the research results of the second-generation controllable nuclear fusion project over the past century to such an extent within a month, he is probably the only one in the world who can do it."
It is like a blueprint, which has outlined the outline of the entire second-generation controllable fusion project, and used rigorous calculations to list every puzzle piece needed to complete the entire project.
In his opinion, this is the most incredible part of this paper!
It was also at the same time that an idea that even he himself found inconceivable suddenly appeared in Academician Zhang's mind.
bad...
This second-generation controllable nuclear fusion may really be created by that boss!