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Chapter 143 Catch the ducks on the shelves (1000, 1100

(This is a big chapter and you will be given a new weekly recommendation and monthly tickets!)

So many Tsinghua University teachers and students, off-campus scientists, reporters and guests have begun to enter the venue one after another, but now the main speaker Professor Zhai Zhilin is hospitalized for illness. How do so many people deal with it?

Generally, there are emergency registrations for activities, but now the organizer is panicked. There are indeed some scientists on the scene, but they have not made any preparations at all, so where can they go on stage to give a speech.

Lin Han looked at the moving team and said to Li Wenyuan: "I'm still letting the audience enter the venue, are you planning not to cancel the speech?"

"The organizer must be prepared. Tsinghua is so awesome. You can talk about it for a few hours if you just want to come over. You just need to worry about whether we can understand."

Li Wenyuan was very energetic. He didn't think too much at all, but just enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Tsinghua campus leisurely.

The Tsinghua Auditorium in front of you looks completely a Byzantine-style building in ancient Rome. The large dome is paired with a huge triangular lintel around it. The cross-shaped destruction and the copper-faced dome at the highest point are contrasted.

The rich and exquisite reliefs are inlaid among the white marble men. The white porch forms a sharp contrast with the red brick wall, adding a little vividness to the simplicity and dignity.

Lin Han looked at the tickets he had. The No. 7 seat in the 14th row should be quite forward, and he should be surrounded by his colleagues.

The crowded speech scene looked lively, with nearly a thousand seats full of people. If you were allowed to sit down in the aisle, you would definitely invite many more people in.

The event was hosted by Tsinghua University, Yenching University, Institute of Physics, Chinese Academy of Sciences and University of Chinese Academy of Sciences. At the same time, the Tsinghua University Campus TV station broadcast the event live online, so that students who cannot enter the scene can watch the speech.

Lin Han sat in the seat, and he felt that his mentality was much younger. So many students were chattering about what to do now. If he left, he would be too unwilling to accept it.

"Did you see that there are two academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences in the three rows in front of us, and there is also a foreigner. They seem to be studying astronomy and physics. Some of the theories we use are proposed by these people."

Li Wenyuan whispered to Lin Han to introduce the people he knew, but many people could only see the back of their heads and did not know who was hiding in it. Maybe they were a big bull.

...

Chen Jianghua hung up the phone speechlessly. He shrugged at the people in charge of the surrounding people: "I have tried my best, but I really can't find a suitable candidate. The low-dimensional quantum physics laboratory said that it was operating large experimental equipment and couldn't leave. Several professors from the Astrophysics Center went out to communicate, and several professors simply failed to answer the phone."

"Director Chen, what should I do now? The reporter, guests and audience are already in place. Who should we ask for a speech report?" Zhang Yi, a middle-aged man with a bald face, said anxiously.

Although Tsinghua University has a lot of talents, there are really many big and small oxen, and there are more than 100 scientific research institutions such as national laboratories, but when I really want to find someone to give a speech, I find that I can't invite others.

As the time for the booked speech is approaching, even if you ask the principal or other school leaders to invite them in person, you may not necessarily invite those scientists.

At this time, Chen Jianghua breathed and whispered: "I remember there were two academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences at the scene, right? I hope they can help, and everything is counting on these people."

So the group of people in charge of the event entered the audience one after another and secretly invited the two academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences to the office in the backstage.

"Professor Zhou, Professor Dong, the situation is very urgent now, so I'll just say a long story short. Since Professor Zhai Zhilin was hospitalized due to illness, our speech must be changed. Only you can suppress the venue. If you have a suitable speech topic, can you help deal with this accident?"

Chen Jianghua looked at the two academicians in his fifties in front of him with anticipation and placed all hope on them.

However, Zhou Jundong and Dong Yahui shook their heads helplessly, "Director Chen, we have no preparation at all and don't know what to say. If there is no rules and regulations at all, the speech will be completely in form."

"Tsinghua University has so many people. If we postpone it for half an hour, can we find the rest?"

"Actually, we have contacted many laboratories of our school before, but most of the in charge are busy doing their own things, so it is almost impossible to come to the scene." Chen Jianghua was at a loss, and a good speech was about to turn into an accident.

These academicians actually cherish their feathers very much. They cannot go on stage to give speeches without preparation, especially foreign guests and media. If they don’t speak well, they will be smashing their own photos.

It’s okay if ordinary people can’t hear it, but it’s more troublesome if they fall into the ears of professionals.

Dong Yahui looked at Chen Jianghua's anxious look and couldn't help but suggest, "If you want to find a speaker who can speak, when I entered the venue, I saw someone from the Science Writers Association sent over. They would definitely not have any repetitions when they spoke on stage."

The Chinese Science Popular Science Writers Association and the Chinese Academy of Sciences actually have cooperation. They have held a symposium between scientists and science fiction writers in the past. Last year, they also jointly held an event called "Science Fiction Writers Get to Scientists, Enter Top Physics Laboratory" and held a conversation between science and fantasy.

"Old, are you sure that you will let those so-called science fiction writers who don't know anything come up to give a speech? I think that must be a complete disaster. Those people don't know anything, they rely on imagination. If they go up, they will probably be coaxed by students."

The relationship between scientists and science fiction writers is very complicated. Qian Xuesen once criticized whether science fiction is a popular science novel or a literary novel. He publicly published his own proposal in the People's Daily, allowing science fiction novels to be managed by science and assumed the obligation of popular science. He even felt that science fiction novels were spiritual pollution.

There are many scientific loopholes in the creation of science fiction novels. These loopholes are mistakes that cannot be ignored in the eyes of rigorous scientists, so you will be sour when you seize the opportunity. Now you can see the group of people from the Science Popularization Writers Association making a fool of yourself, and these two academicians are also quite rude.

Chen Jianghua didn't think too much about it, which was equivalent to his life-saving straw. Even if he knew it was not reliable, he had to do it. What if he met a reliable member of the Science Popular Science Writers Association!

So when he appeared in the audience again, Lin Han and Li Wenyuan and ten others were summoned.

Lin Han, who deliberately lagged behind two steps, whispered: "What's the situation? I'd be received separately when I listened to speeches?"

"I don't know either, it depends on the situation." Li Wenyuan shook his head and followed the person in front into the conference room.

Ten people from the Science Popular Science Writers Association were confused. What kind of thing is going to do?

Fortunately, Chen Jianghua did not make any mistakes, so he said directly: "Today I specially invited everyone to the backstage. There is something I want to ask you for help. I know that all of you here are great writers, with first-class writing and meticulous thinking. Now I want to ask you to come on stage to help give this speech. The topic is enough to have science in mind, and we don't ask too much."

As soon as they finished speaking, Lin Han, Li Wenyuan, Teng Haiyun and others changed their expressions. This was not a literary exchange meeting, but a real scientific lecture. If they came on stage to give speeches, they would completely lower the level.

Although it is a bit too much to say this, it is indeed a fact. Letting these members of the Association of Popular Science Writers give speeches to Nobel Prize winners, academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, various physics, astronomy teachers, and doctoral students, may become a complete laughing stock.

Zhao Zhuowei couldn't help but speak: "Director Chen, your idea is too crazy. Instead of letting us give a speech, it's better to cancel this event directly so as not to embarrass you Tsinghua University."

"Yes, it's better to have nothing than to be too bad. How can we get on stage with such a small amount of weight? Isn't this a joke?"

"It's okay for us to listen to the speech, but it's far from giving the speech."

These people from the Science Popular Science Writers Association all retreated. Who wouldn’t know how to protect themselves? This proposal is simply a lunatic. Who would have thought of asking science fiction writers to give speeches to scientists and future scientists?

Although science fiction writers only occupy a very small part of the Science Popular Science Writers Association, many of these people on the scene are not science fiction, so they know more about the gap between themselves and top scientists.

Lin Han tried to reduce his presence at this time. He pretended to be silent without saying a word, but his heart began to flash barrage in his heart.

However, someone specifically responded to his topic. Zhou Qi suddenly said, "Suddenly I remember that we are the hardest science fiction novelist in history. Lin Han, the novel you wrote was praised by engineers from the China Space Administration. You should be very knowledgeable about science."

Wow, Lin Han was stabbed several arrows in the back!

He waved his hand and said, "I'm just a little fight and it's hard to get into the elegant hall. Besides, I really don't understand those, I'm just looking up information."

"When it comes to this, I remember it too. Didn't Kobayashi's "I, Robot" also be praised by the Stanford Robot Research Center? All these scientists say you're right!"

Chen Jianghua looked at the young Lin Han and felt a little hesitant. He was so furious that he couldn't do things well. Even if he was talking nonsense, he had to find someone who really looked like a scientist!

Li Wenyuan didn't know what these people were thinking. At this time, he should have grouped together and refused, instead of pushing someone out. He said, "Director Chen, this speech is too important. We are just smashing the signboard of Tsinghua University. I think you think about it again. Maybe there is another solution!"

Perhaps he was a little dissatisfied with Lin Han's special recruitment to join the Science Popularization Writers Association, and Teng Haiyun also wanted this young man to try the ups and downs of life. "Hasn't Xiaolin still reported by CCTV? He said that the science fiction novel he wrote was detailed and a love book written for science. I think Xiaolin can try it, and young people must try it, and they cannot give up easily."

If the eyes can kill people, Lin Han has now used his eyes to kill these schaotic guys, and he actually took action at this time, clearly trying to see himself making a fool of himself.

"Kobayashi, I believe in your ability, and there are still five minutes of thinking time. Can you get up?"

Lin Han is not a soft persimmon. He shook his head firmly, "I graduated from a liberal arts student. I used to study at Yanjing Drama Academy and had only been in contact with science fiction for two or three years. However, Brother Teng is a benchmark among science popularization writers. He has been immersed in so many years of experience, which is not something I can compare to."

Just kidding, now I want to make myself look ugly with just one sentence. How can there be such a cheap thing? He is already over the age of passion and excitement.

Chen Jianghua didn't understand what Lin Han meant. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What conditions do you need to be willing to go on stage to give a speech? As long as it is within my authority, it will definitely help you achieve it."

That's right. At least there must be exchange of interests. Lin Han said cheerfully: "Next, I want to visit some laboratories at Tsinghua University. Don't worry, I'm just curious about the current science and technology and prepare for the novel."

"As long as it does not involve the country-mechanical and confidentiality, I can promise you. I will send you an introduction letter, but I can only read it and cannot do any other actions."

"No problem, I agree. Are you going to play now?" Lin Han has always wanted to go to these laboratories for personal visits, but he has no way out. Now the opportunity is in front of him and you have to seize it.

In a hurry, Li Wenyuan grabbed his arm and said, "Are you crazy? This is not a small fuss, you want to kill yourself!"

The difference between a real friend and a villain is here. When someone attacks a sneak attack, Li Wenyuan is really worried about whether he can be competent for this speech.

"I don't have time to say this anymore. Now the time is coming. Hurry up and go to the side of the stage to prepare. The clothes and image are OK. As for the time of speech, I will try my best to support it in 2 hours!"

Chen Jianghua dragged Lin Han to the backstage without saying a word, and he could already hear the noisy discussion in the audience outside.

Lin Han, who was driving the duck, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then compared a ok gesture to Li Wenyuan, "Don't worry, I know what you think, you go back to the audience."

The wood has been completed, and Li Wenyuan has nothing else to say. Thousands of words gathered into one sentence, "Come on!"

Lin Han's confidence comes from his memories of his previous life. He has spent a lot of speeches in his previous life and has also seen some video resources for speeches on the Internet, such as Stephen Hawking's series of speeches.

But he is now thinking about which speech he should bring over. Hawking's theory is too profound, and I'm afraid no one will believe it if he says it.
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