Chapter 380 The three-body problem actually brought out a bunch of mathematicians!

Li Xiang, who is that?

That’s the person who just won eight consecutive championships in the short story competition!

He is also the one who is at the forefront of public opinion and has been ordered to be banned by the capital alliance of half of the entertainment industry.

Everyone was originally waiting for Li Xiang's counterattack against the Jianghu ban order, and wanted to see how Li Xiang would respond.

But I didn't expect that after waiting and waiting, I just waited for Li Xiang's novel to be released.

Is it similar to the style of Diary of a Madman?

But that’s not right!

The Three-Body Problem is a long novel, so Li Xiang must have written it in advance.

Moreover, even Ji Liqun, the director of the National Library, personally wrote the preface, which shows that Three-Body Problem was not just a work written for this counterattack!

Many loyal fans of Li Xiang, after going through all kinds of hardships to buy the book, immediately took photos and posted them on Weibo to show off on the Internet.

But after everyone realized it, they discovered an astonishing phenomenon.

That’s why this Three-Body Problem is...a science fiction theme!

Could it be that The Three-Body Problem was written by Li Xiang specifically to compete for the Nebula Award?

Is it to fulfill the bet with Zhong Shurong?

Thousands of things were finally sorted out.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked!

How long has it been since?

Li Xiang is busy filming and participating in short story activities, but he can still squeeze out his free time to write a long science fiction novel?

Everyone was surprised for a while and had to admire him - Li Xiang, the master of time management, is really good at it!

After all, the Three-Body Problem has been released and is clearly displayed in bookstores across the country. It’s okay if everyone doesn’t believe it!

In the cramped study room.

Zhong Shurong was shocked when she saw the hot search on Weibo.

He looked down at the table. The novel he had written was less than 100,000 words long...

Zhong Shurong's coding speed has never been very fast. Especially since this novel incorporates the inspiration he has accumulated over the past few years, it will definitely be more difficult to write. But...if he doesn't speed up? He will break the promise of the bet he made before.

Already.

Zhong Shurong took a deep breath, and a sense of urgency arose in his heart.

He stood up and walked out of the study, picked up the apple on the coffee table, took a bite, and savored the taste carefully.

Brainstorming continues, and the outline that was still unclear at first was sorted out very quickly at this moment!

"Creak..."

Mom opened the door, walked in carrying vegetables, saw Zhong Shurong, and said, "Hey? Shurong, why are you out? Are you hungry? Then I'll go cook quickly!"

"Oh, by the way!" Mom took out a copy of Three-Body Problem from her bag and handed it to him and said, "I came back late today because I remember that this young man had a bet with you, right?"

"Young man, this kind of thing is very common. It seems to me that he is faster than you, but he hasn't finished writing it yet. Look at it, it says three-body one and there must be two!"

Zhong Shurong took over the three-body one.

My mother said again: "Read other people's books and don't put so much pressure on yourself. I believe you. I will cook first! When the food is ready, I will call you!"

Mom touched his head and went straight back to the kitchen to get busy.

How does she understand the importance of the Nebula Award?

How could she understand how powerful Li Xiang's Three-Body Problem is?

She is just a mom!

I just want to be my son’s backing as much as possible and allow him to create with peace of mind, that’s enough.

Zhong Shurong held the three-body body in his hand, and his mind was shaken.

With an apple in his mouth, he sat on the sofa and slowly opened the book.

Knowing yourself and your enemy means you can win a hundred battles. Even if time is tight now, he still wants to understand Li Xiang's The Three-Body Problem. What kind of story is it telling?

Since your own world has not yet been built, it is better to go to other people's worlds and take a dip first.

[1: Crazy Era, 1967]

[The "Red Alliance" attack on the Corps headquarters building has lasted for two days. Their flags are flying restlessly around the building, as if they are eager for dry firewood...]

"The beginning is the history of that era?" Zhong Shurong looked startled. He didn't expect that Li Xiang would be so big in writing a science fiction novel!

["Okay, have you ever played billiards?" Ding Yi walked to the pool table.

"I played with it a few times when I was in school."

"She and I like playing because it reminds us of particle collisions in accelerators." Ding Yi said, picking up the black and white balls, placing the black ball next to the hole, and placing the white ball only ten centimeters away from the black ball.

From the left and right positions, he asked Wang Miao, "Can you hit the black ball in?"

"Anyone can do it this close."

"Try it."

Wang Miao took the cue stick, tapped the white ball, and knocked the black ball into the hole.

"Very good, come on, let's change the position of the table." Ding Yi called to Wang Miao, who looked confused. The two of them lifted the heavy table and moved it to the corner of the living room by the window.

After setting it down, Ding Yi took out the black ball he had just hit from the bag, placed it next to the hole, picked up the white ball, and placed it again about ten centimeters away from the black ball. "I can still hit it this time."

Come in?"

"certainly."

"let's hit."

Wang Miao easily hit the black ball into the hole again.

"Move." Ding Yi waved and the two men lifted the table again and moved it to the third corner of the living room. Ding Yi placed the black and white balls in the same position, "Let's play."

"I said, we..."

"let's hit."

Wang Miao smiled helplessly and hit the black ball into the hole for the third time. They moved the pool table twice more, once to the corner of the living room near the door, and the last time it moved back to its original position.

Ding Yi placed the black and white ball in front of the hole twice more, and Wang Miao hit the black ball into the hole twice more. By this time, both of them were sweating a little.

"Okay, the experiment is over, let's analyze the results." Ding Yi lit a cigarette and said, "We conducted a total of five experiments, four of which were in different spatial locations and different times, and two in the same space.

Location but different time. Aren’t you shocked by the results?”

He opened his arms exaggeratedly, "Five times, the results of the impact test are actually the same!"

"What exactly do you want to express?" Wang Miao asked breathlessly.

"You now have an explanation for this incredible result, using the language of physics."

"This... in the five tests, the mass of the two balls has not changed; the position, of course, based on the ball table as the reference system, has not changed; the velocity vector of the white ball hitting the black ball has basically not changed.

, so the momentum exchange between the two balls has not changed, so of course the black ball was hit into the hole in the five trials."

Ding Yi picked up a bottle of brandy lying on the floor, filled two dirty glasses, and handed one to Wang Miao, who declined.

"We should celebrate that we have discovered a great law: the laws of physics are uniform in time and space. All physical theories in human history, from Archimedes' principle to string theory, and all human science so far

Discovery and ideological achievements are all by-products of this great law. Compared with us, Einstein and Hawking are really ordinary people who are engaged in application."

"I still don't understand what you want to express."

"Imagine another result: the first time, the white ball hits the black ball into the hole; the second time, the black ball goes astray; the third time, the black ball flies up to the ceiling; the fourth time, the black ball looks like a bird

Frightened sparrows flew around the room, and finally got into your pocket; for the fifth time, the black ball flew out at a speed close to the speed of light, knocked a gap in the edge of the pool table, penetrated the wall, and then flew out of the earth.

Flying out of the solar system, just like what Asimov described. What do you think at this time?"

Ding Yi stared at Wang Miao, who was silent for a long time before asking: "This really happened, didn't it?"

Ding Yi poured down the two glasses of wine in his hand, looking straight at the pool table as if it were a devil.]

In the kitchen, the aroma of food wafted in. Today, my mother cooked his favorite braised chicken wings, with his favorite apple in his mouth, but he ignored it.

Zhong Shurong took a breath. As a science fiction author, his understanding of cutting-edge technology cannot be said to be very high, but he also has a certain understanding of general scientific research. He naturally knows what the paragraph described in the book just now represents...

"Does Li want to play so big?"

"How many surprises does he have in store?"

["What does this mean?" Wang Miao asked. Seeing Ding Yi staring at him without saying a word, he added, "Oh, I do nanotechnology and I also come into contact with the microstructure of matter, but it is several levels shallower than yours."

, please give me some advice."

"This means that the laws of physics are not uniform in time and space."
To be continued...