Rewrite the Technological Landscape

Elon Musk is famous in China because of Tesla, but he had nothing to do with Tesla at this moment in 2001.

"He came anyway."

Meng Qian himself was just talking to himself in a low voice, but Geng Deyou who was on the side answered his words, "He just launched a Mars oasis project this year, and he probably wanted to see if there is anyone who can dig it."

Meng Qian and Geng Deyou looked at each other, and it could be seen that Geng Deyou always felt that his purpose for appearing on this occasion was not pure. Meng Qian smiled and didn't say anything more.

"Hey, you're here too." At this moment, two Huaxia faces came over and greeted warmly.

It can be seen that all four of them know the two people opposite, but Meng Qian does not.

"This is Qiu Mingcheng, and this is Cao Xiao." Zhuo Liangcai introduced each other, "This is Meng Qian."

"Hello." Both of them greeted Meng Qian, but they could also see obvious doubts, "We met for the first time."

"Meng Qian is the boss of Dafeng Science and Technology Innovation." Zhuo Liangcai added.

But Qiu Mingcheng and Cao Xiao still don't know that they have been in the United States for the past two years, and Dafeng Kechuang is not well-known in the United States. Meng Qian noticed the expressions of the two, and said proactively, "I'm from Jiang University, Zhuo Liangcai's classmate."

Everyone was polite to each other and didn't say much.

Qiu Mingcheng immediately shifted his target to Yun Wei, "When will you finish your studies in China? Have you thought about where to go after graduation?"

"I haven't thought so far yet. I'll finish my four-year undergraduate studies in China first." Yun Wei smiled faintly.

"You're already a sophomore. It's time to think about it. I suggest you come to Massachusetts. The academic environment here is better."

"Don't listen to Mingcheng." Cao Xiao seemed a little unhappy, "It's better to come to Stanford. In the field of geometry, Stanford has an advantage."

"When did Stanford have an advantage in geometry?" Qiu Mingcheng retorted.

Meng Qian sat on the sidelines and listened to a few people chatting, and couldn't help but feel amused and helpless.

What's interesting is that a university that ordinary people can't even get into is like picking cabbage in the mouth of Xueba.

Helplessly, the subconscious reaction of talents in this era is to go abroad for further study. The smarter the child, the better the grades, the more he wants to go abroad for further study, but this is not the general environment that Meng Qian can change. The domestic education environment is too backward. Method.

Accusing others of not coming back after going abroad can still provide some support, but accusing others of why they want to go abroad for further study is a bit too narrow.

The west has a technological foundation accumulated over a century, but China does not have this thing. If you don't go to the west to learn, you will only fall behind behind closed doors at home.

"Hey, nerd!" While everyone was chatting, a broken Chinese voice suddenly appeared from the side.

Meng Qian turned his head and saw two foreign faces.

Qiu Mingcheng's expression changed, but he didn't pay attention to the other party, just pretending that he didn't see it. The other party seemed a little bored when he saw this, so he didn't say anything else.

"Who are these two foreigners?"

"My classmate." Qiu Mingcheng said with a suppressed voice, "I don't know which muscle has been firmly established, but he especially likes to mock us."

"What is he mocking?" Meng Qian couldn't help asking.

"As he said, mock us as nerds." Qiu Mingcheng shook his head, "It doesn't matter, we Huaxia students are not very popular abroad."

Meng Qian thought for a while, and couldn't help asking, "As far as I know, our Huaxia students have always performed well in international competitions, and many Huaxia students have also shined in big companies in the United States after graduation. What can they do?" What about mocking?"

"That's what they are mocking." Qiu Mingcheng shook his head again, "We study well and work hard, but we hardly have any major breakthroughs in the basic field.

I don't know if you have heard that sentence, Huaxia has not made any achievements in the physics world in the past hundred years since the theory of relativity. Many of the technological breakthroughs we have achieved have only broken through the blockade of the West, but in terms of breakthroughs in basic fields, they have never had much to do with us in China.

We Chinese people can work very well in the United States because we have strong learning ability and application ability under the technological framework they have created. More importantly, we can endure more hardships than them.

You go to Silicon Valley to see those who can work overtime in the United States, all of them are Asian faces.

However, the Nihong Kingdom and the Koryo Kingdom still have achievements in basic theory, and there are many representative figures. More importantly, their base research environment is better than ours.

But what about our Huaxia? Just looking at a few representative figures, there are also Mr. Qian Xuesen in the field of physics, and Mr. Hua Luogeng in the field of mathematics. But what about the overall basic scientific research environment? What is your overall impression on foreigners? "

"You often get angry like this abroad?" Zhuo Liangcai asked with a dark face.

"Hey, isn't this normal." Cao Xiao seemed to be indifferent, "Westerners don't think highly of Chinese people, let alone Huaxia, they don't think highly of them in the whole of Asia.

You may not believe it when you say it, but there are still Americans who still think that we Chinese people live by gnawing bark. "

"Then how do you usually deal with these foreigners?"

"Separate people, not everyone is like that, at least not everyone is like that on the surface, some foreigners are still very friendly, but most of the time we are Chinese people getting along with Chinese people, other people's lives, we integrate If you don't go in, you won't get along. Anyway, there are a large number of Chinese people in the United States, and it is not necessary to deal with these foreigners.

If you really want to be respected by them, you have to be strong enough, or the country is strong enough. "Qiu Mingcheng said with emotion.

"But the quality of that person just now must have been too low." Qiu Mingcheng's words made everyone a little depressed, but they were helpless, so Zhuo Liang instinctively said, "Being able to participate in today's event must be a high-achieving student."

"Is high IQ related to high quality?" Cao Xiaoshuang replied, and several people couldn't help looking at each other and smiling.

At this moment, the staff at the venue began to maintain order. After everyone was seated, it was two o'clock, and Shinichi Mochizuki appeared.

In terms of coffee seats, there are a few people who are obviously more prestigious than Shinichi Mochizuki sitting in the audience today, but it is their home court after all, so everyone still gave warm applause and maintained a high degree of concentration throughout the process.

The ABC conjecture is a very important and very interesting conjecture in the mathematics world. There are a lot of searches on the Internet about the content of the conjecture itself. understandable words.

If you try to explain the ABC conjecture and its value in words that ordinary people can understand, in fact, the ABC conjecture is an anti-commonsense study in the mathematics world.

It is equivalent to proving that the earth is round when everyone thought the earth was flat in ancient times, and only after the earth is proved to be round can we explain more about the earth on the basis of the fact that the earth is round.

That's pretty much what ABC's value is, so it matters.

Mochizuki Shinichi spent three hours explaining his views on the ABC conjecture. As a pseudo-genius, Meng Qian couldn't keep up with the rhythm after half an hour.

But it can be seen that the bosses sitting in the front row are listening with great interest.

After the sharing at 5:00, Kyoto University arranged for everyone to have dinner together.

During the dinner, all the Huaxia people who were present today sat together, a total of 10 people. Meng Qian made a special observation. As Qiu Mingcheng said, the Huaxia people will automatically sit with the Huaxia people, and the Neon people will automatically sit with the Neon people. Sitting together, Americans will automatically sit with Americans. There are only a few big shots, regardless of nationality, sitting with Mochizuki Shinichi.

Kyoto University didn't give any special greetings. Everyone ate their own food. Meng Qian got to know a few other overseas Chinese people, and learned more about their situation through words.

After eating for an hour, everyone met in the room to chat for a while, but at this moment, the two foreigners from before appeared again.

"Qiu Mingcheng, don't you feel ashamed that so many people come to Huaxia every time you have this kind of event?"

"Let's go." Qiu Mingcheng beckoned everyone to leave quickly.

"Qiu Mingcheng, did you offend this guy?" Zhuo Liang couldn't help asking after turning around.

"What can I provoke him? Didn't you meet the kind of people who like to bully the weak when you were in school? Did the weak classmates provoke them?"

It can be seen that the overseas Chinese people all agree with Qiu Mingcheng's statement. Just as everyone turned to leave, Meng Qian went retrograde to the foreigner and asked in English, "What's your name?"

The foreigner looked at Meng Qian disdainfully, "My name is Maregni, who are you?"

"Male Gobi? It's a good name."

"Pfft." The Huaxia people present couldn't help laughing.

Maregni couldn't understand this sentence in Chinese, but seeing everyone's reaction, he couldn't help saying, "What are you talking about?"

"I said your name sounds nice." Meng Qian responded in English.

"Nonsense!" Maregni pointed at the crowd, "Why are they all laughing?"

"To be honest, you still don't believe it." Meng Qian made a helpless expression, turned around and waved his hand, and said in English, "I remember you, Mahler Gobi."