The whole world is waiting for us to break up

The discussion was too loud, stirring like boiling water.

Lin Shuicheng arranged the printing papers in order, scanned them and projected them on the big screen, and adjusted the size and clarity.The most primitive quantum computer algorithm formulas are densely arranged. Due to the limitation of the size of the scanning projector, only this complex calculation record can be seen.

Before he had time to explain, Professor Luo Song first stood up and interrupted him: "This is a famous painting appraisal project, which is completely incompatible with your quantum analysis major. The difference between these two famous paintings. The professors present are not in this direction, but it does not mean that you, a student, are allowed to speak out here—quantum analysis is mostly used in the field of big data prediction, and your theoretical tools sound like using A chocolate bar lifted like a deep-sea shark!"

Luo Song spoke very fast, revealing a certain urgency.He stared at Lin Shuicheng on the podium fiercely, his attitude was unquestionable.

Yu Fan beside him had already slumped on the chair 10 minutes ago, covered in cold sweat, his face ashen ashes——

His appearance started when Xiao Jue opened the door and came in, saying "a group of seven sponsored projects".He has Yangfeng nanotechnology behind him, but no matter what, he never imagined that Lin Shuicheng actually has seven places behind him!

The seven places involve the deepest scientific research secrets, and the equipment that can be used is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Lin Shuicheng went to seven places to use equipment, so did he make a comparison at the molecular level?

Once there is any difference in the data between the two of them, a data confrontation will be staged in this hall in real time, and everyone will know that he, Yu Fan, has falsified the data!

Yu Fan's fingers were trembling a little, he smiled as if mocking himself, and muttered to himself: "It's okay, it's okay, he used a quantum computer. There shouldn't be any comparison of small molecules, there shouldn't be..."

Facing Luo Song's question, Lin Shuicheng smiled gently: "The teacher's question was once a question I wanted to ask."

"Maybe it's not just me. All the teachers and students in the department once questioned the rationality of assigning this project to the Department of Quantum Analysis. Because no matter how you look at it, this is a decision that was made with a pat on the head. The time limit is unreasonable. There is no reason for the inappropriate majors and the pressure from the upper echelons on scientific researchers.”

When he was here, he paused for a moment, but this momentary pause set off a silent and huge wave in the hearts of more people. The atmosphere was like a storm coming, solidified, and everyone couldn't help their hearts.

Everyone here knows who this sentence is aimed at.

Lin Shuicheng has not let go of his doubts about the project and the leaders of the department until now. Standing on this report platform now, saying this sentence in front of all the big shots can basically be equated to directly slapping the upper class in the face!

The departments of Xingda University, the principal of Xingda University, the police department, and even He Muya herself were all brought in by his words.

His attitude is very clear: he is still dissatisfied with the decision given by the department leaders, and still remembers Xu Kong's hatred of being angry with high blood pressure in the hospital office.

This is unreasonable and should not be, and he will never compromise with such a reality.There was a shining light in his eyes, so bright that it could almost burn people's sight. This is how he expressed his most arrogant resistance with the most gentle and elegant tone and the most appropriate posture.

"Hehe, you are a ruthless guy, offending so many people with a single sentence." The recorder next to Dong Shuoye murmured in a low voice, unable to tell whether it was shock or admiration, and more actually showed a burst of admiration, "Is he really I don't care about my future!"

Han Huang, who was standing by the wall, also had a livid face and his hands were covered in cold sweat.

The operator whispered: "This is really the end... Chairman, there is no way to end it."

Dong Shuoye didn't speak, he changed his posture and leaned back on the chair back, staring deeply at the people on the stage.

Lin Shuicheng hurried over all the way, even wearing a white coat from the laboratory.He is very beautiful, this kind of beauty does not come from his exquisite and good-looking face, tall and thin figure, not from the vivid red tear mole at the end of his eyes, but from the enthusiasm and determination that seems to burn his soul.

No one can control such a person. In the past 20 years, Dong Shuoye has seen Lin Shuicheng is one of the few people with such sharp corners.

"It's hard and easy to break, it's not a good omen." Dong Shuoye said in a low voice.

He Muya sat at the back, expressionless, still sitting quietly.

After Lin Shuicheng paused for a while, he smiled and said, "However, after conducting my own research, I finally found that quantum analysis is precisely the most suitable analysis method for this project, which is enough to confirm the foresight of the leaders and let me I found the direction in the confusion. For the specific situation, please wait patiently, let's take a look at all the detection results known so far."

Han Huang breathed a sigh of relief.

Following his words, the atmosphere in the hall became a little more active.

Dong Shuoye interrupted him loudly: "You don't need to use it here, Professor Yu Fan has already talked about the preliminary identification work just now. Hurry up."

Lin Shuicheng stared at him for a moment, and still said calmly: "I understand, but I still want to emphasize one of the identification methods, that is, the stroke analysis algorithm provided by the Old Netherlands branch. In the past, the principle of the stroke analysis method It is limited to using AI recognition technology to analyze the unique brushstrokes of each painter and digitize their personal characteristics. In recent years, the development of neural networks in the logical chain has also made this algorithm go up a level—also It is to analyze the combination logic behind each transaction.”

Lin Shuicheng picked up the marker pen, turned around and wrote and drew on the whiteboard.

When he was done, he turned around so that everyone could clearly see that he had drawn two smiling faces—the most common kind, with three curved lines in a circle.

Lin Shuicheng continued: "I believe that everyone here has the experience of painting smiling faces when they were young. A smiling face, a closed circle, and three arcs. There are four strokes in total, so we can find that this is a problem of permutation and combination, and the strokes contained in a smiling face have fixed nine ways of strokes forever."

"And when we digitize the author's habits, such as how he is used to writing, he has the color first and then the outline, or the outline before coloring, this is the field of neural networks and digital psychology, from which we can infer a certain The logic of a painting."

"Wait a minute. I probably understand what you mean." Luo Song continued, "You want to use a quantum computer to exhaustively enumerate all the logical strokes and compare the painting logic between two paintings? But all of this The premise is that they have the basic conditions of tomographic logic analysis: they have different painting methods on an observable scale. In layman’s terms, at least you can see any differences in their coloring, levels, and colors. This We've tried both ways, and the two paintings have exactly the same properties hierarchically."

There was a little victorious smile in Luo Song's eyes, but he couldn't laugh any longer.

Lin Shuicheng nodded at him politely: "Thanks for the teacher's proposal, that's exactly what I'm going to say next. On the scale recognizable by AI, the two paintings have exactly the same hierarchy because they have exactly the same hierarchy. Therefore, I reduced the comparison to the microscopic scale, that is, the comparison of molecular and atomic scales.”

Yu Fan's face turned pale. At that moment, he staggered and couldn't even sit still. He wanted to stand up and rush out of the auditorium several times, but reason and the last face pressed him down on the seat, and he couldn't move even a little bit. .

Lin Shuicheng changed a piece of printing paper, and a black and white scanning molecular arrangement appeared on the projection screen.

"This is the molecular scanning structure of the cross-section sampling the size of the ballpoint pen tip I sampled, and this is the comparison picture."

Hearing this, Yu Fan knew that the report could not go on any longer. He stood up and interrupted Lin Shuicheng's report again: "Then you haven't played any tricks at all, you have carried out the molecular level comparison like me. Yes, it’s just that there may be a problem with one of the instruments, which led to different results between you and me..."

"No, teacher." Lin Shuicheng said, "What you said is wrong. It is impossible to produce results at the molecular level, because I have done it repeatedly. The similar scale of the two paintings is at the nanometer level. They are at the nanometer level. The scale still exhibits the same characteristics."

There was an instant silence in the hall.

Lin Shuicheng glanced at the people below the stage, who had different expressions.

He missed Yu Fan's report, and he didn't know where the source of this abnormal situation came from. He just continued: "Everyone can compare, I have overlapped the two molecular arrangements, the coincidence rate is over 98%, and There is no signature molecular structure that would allow us to distinguish fifteenth-century paintings from newly created forgeries."

There was silence.

Everyone knew what his words meant.

"Then your result is the opposite of that of Professor Yu Fan." Yang Shen interjected, pointing out this point. "Professor Yu Fan said just now that he found a deformed small molecular protein structure in the molecular structure. After identification, he believed that it was caused by the decomposition of egg tempera added to the oil paint, and this structure was found in another painting. No. I wonder if you or Professor Yu Fan can explain it?"

Yu Fan couldn't get off the tiger, and insisted: "That's not bad. During the testing of the pigment components, it is true that tempera paint components were found, but the protein structure in A is a complete and stable new structure, and the other painting has already shown signs of decomposition. Only This disintegration is only seen in fifteenth-century oil paintings, which is why I judge B to be genuine. If your test is different from mine, then there is something wrong with the machine."

Fu Xue was also impatient at this time: "It is impossible for our equipment to have problems!"

"That's right." Yang Shen added slowly, "I've only heard of incomplete imaging and incomplete scans. Even if there is a big problem with the equipment, how could it be possible to create something out of nothing? For small molecules of tempera I am skeptical about the structure, and if possible, I would like to see the comparison of the molecular-level scanning results of the two sides."

Lin Shuicheng said: "Understood. In fact, I also discovered the tempera structure, but my test results show that the tempera structure on both sides is still the same, and the situation that Professor Yu Fan said did not appear."

He quickly rummaged through it, took out a few, and circled the molecular structure in the picture with a marker: "This is it, the two sides are highly similar, and they are all small molecular proteins in an approximately decomposed state. Tempera properties are consistent."

There were obvious problems with the data on both sides, and there was a stalemate for a while.

Yu Fan's body was soaked in cold sweat.

Xiao Jue, the head of Division Seven, stood up and said, "Well, Xiao Lin is in an emergency situation, and the documents are printed out. Now I have someone send the scanned original documents from Division Seven, and it will be very soon. Professor Yu Fan, please send the original documents to me. Just to waste everyone's time, Xiaolin, don't be impatient. Everyone should have no objections, right?"

Lin Shuicheng nodded.

It was at this time that he found Yang Zhiwei sitting in the corner behind Xiao Jue.

Yang Zhiwei didn't look at him, he was still discussing something with Yang Shen in a low voice.

Lin Shuicheng was taken aback.

When he came out of the laboratory, he contacted Professor Yang Shen to help him ask for a leave delay. He never expected that his teacher would be present at this time.

Fu Xue immediately called to make arrangements—it was no longer a bet in their group or a problem with Lin Shuicheng, but a real equipment problem that was bitten by Yu Fan!

Their Yangfeng Technology is an emerging technology equipment industry, and they have just gained a firm foothold in Star City. They must not have this kind of problem in front of He Muya and Qichu!

Eight minutes later, the information from the Seventh Division was transmitted, and the computer showed the comparative structure of the two cross-sectional scans.

Lin Shuicheng zoomed in manually, and fixed on the small molecular protein structures on both sides.Everyone can see clearly that both sides have highly similar small molecular structures.

On the other hand, Fu Xue also got the original data of Yu Fan's scan—I don't know if it's a coincidence, but Yu Fan's slides didn't give a detailed comparison chart.

Now that the scanned image of Yangfeng Technology has also been uploaded, Fu Xue zoomed in and looked for it, and compared the two sides, the result is clear at a glance.

There is no obvious difference, the two paintings are still the same at the molecular level, Lin Shuicheng is right!

Yu Fan's data is fake!

"Mr. Yu, do you need to explain?" Yang Shen looked at him leisurely.

Yu Fan's face was pale, his lips trembled so that he couldn't speak a word.

Even Luo Song and Shen Zhui were silent.

"No...impossible, you can't prove it." Yu Fan suddenly raised his eyes to look at Lin Shuicheng, his voice was a little trembling, and he seemed to be breaking the jar, "You can't prove it, even if you do it again What's the use of identifying and comparing at the atomic level! You don't have any information on the authentic product at the atomic level! This is an unsolvable problem!"

"I can, Teacher Yu." Lin Shuicheng nodded slightly, "After the comparison at the molecular level, I went on to do the comparison at the atomic level. It is true that I have no information about the authentic product at the atomic scale, but I can still judge. This will return As I mentioned at the beginning, the problem of drawing a smiling face with four strokes."

Lin Shuicheng turned around and drew two houses on top of the small faces on the blackboard.

"The criminal group used atomic stacking to make a complete copy, just like finding the exact same building blocks to build an identical house."

"On the scales known so far, we can't make any judgments, can't find out any details that could be exploited. But the people behind them are not - because we have found a key, which is not on the real thing, but On the fake."

Lin Shuicheng paused for a moment, and then said: "Atom stacking is generally believed to be a technology that uses atom probes to stack target atoms one by one like bricks. But in fact, it involves a variety of complex catalytic reactions. The reaction process needs to be carried out simultaneously in a black box, and all catalytic and synthetic reactions must be controlled through digital reactions. Because the scale is accurate to the atomic level, such reactions can be completely eliminated, that is, completely converted into numbers and reaction equations process."

"The criminal group must be familiar with the whole reaction, and they have carried out strict and precise comparison calculations through the computer. The other party got the building blocks and piled up this house. However, the more bricks and tiles they used to build, the more we can judge that they used What kind of binder—that is, the reaction catalyst—is used, and what is the order in which they are built.”

Lin Shuicheng said: "The most commonly used catalytic reaction known so far has been fixed, and this fixation is unbreakable. The bonded catalysis between atoms is as unbreakable as people generally use cement to build bricks. A building block house, a One person is used to building from the foundation, and another person is used to building from left to right. This is the difference. Through the scanned atomic types, we can reverse how the other party will combine such reactions in order to achieve such a stacking effect. How to design atoms with different distributions—that is, exhaustive."

When these two words were uttered, everyone present was slightly shocked.

Everyone understood what he meant by "quantum computing means" at the beginning.

Through exhaustive enumeration, find the unique stacking method that the imitation should have, and then compare it with the two paintings.

The criminal group made the counterfeit to the atomic level, confident that there is no information comparison at this scale, and no one can identify the real painting.

But they didn't expect that what exposed themselves was precisely the fine-grained atomic arrangement technology itself!

"As long as there is an exhaustive result that corresponds to the real scanned image, then it is a fake. Because the paintings of the fifteenth century cannot perfectly present the arrangement of atoms after catalyzed stacking, this is the significant difference in their differences. The comparison information of value is also the condition that we are missing at the atomic scale."

It is also the key logic of "Whether the ear is slightly bigger is the elder brother or the younger brother".

Lin Shuicheng flipped through the printing paper in his hand quickly, and then said lightly: "In fact, the more complex the reactions involved, the more conducive to narrowing the range of exhaustion. The quantum computer ran out the result in 15 seconds, and I entered A and B The atomic information of the cross-section of the quantum computer shows that the atomic arrangement of A is unattainable by the existing technology. The arrangement of B has the only feasible artificial atomic stacking method, and the reaction formula and catalytic reaction are completely determined Yes. In order to ensure the accuracy of the result, I repeated the calculation seven times, and the same result was displayed each time. So I have reason to believe that this is the final result."

That series of responses packed fifty pages.

Lin Shuicheng put down the materials in his hand and said in a low voice: "My report ends here. I apologize for my lateness today, and I am willing to take all responsibilities for it. Thank you teachers and leaders, and also thank Teacher Yang Zhiwei, Xu Kong The teacher gave me advice and help during the appraisal process."

After a long silence in the hall, Yang Zhiwei stood up and applauded first, and the others also stood up and applauded. The warm applause was like ocean waves, bursting out layer by layer and hitting, making people dizzy.

This is a truly brilliant, impeccable report.

Lin Shuicheng's appraisal report directly involved professional fields such as atomic stacking, AI neural network algorithm, and quantum computing.

Yang Zhiwei said in a low voice: "Quantum computer takes 15 seconds, which sounds very simple, but he has to manually enter all the catalytic reactions and atomic information at the current level of technology, and if he makes a wrong number, he has to start all over again. It is a massive input screening and data investigation.”

Yang Shen said: "He is already a very good quantum analyst. Chemistry has not been forgotten."

He Muya also stood up and applauded, but Yu Fan collapsed on the chair with a pale face, unable to stand up for a long time.

Amid the endless applause, Lin Shuicheng supported the tabletop with his hands, trying to keep himself from falling down—working overtime for seven consecutive days, and dreaming were all firm contrasts between the two paintings, which had severely damaged his spirit.

In the last three days of his stay in the seventh place, he slept for no more than three hours in total, all of which he slept on his stomach directly in front of the quantum computer.

Exhaustion is the only feasible way, even though he woke up from nightmares again and again, opened his bloodshot eyes wide from the dazzle, saw the quantum computer run wrong results time and time again, and searched word by word, Checking a possible error on the sign, he still believes that the quantum computer can help him restore the scene at that time.

Human behavior can be measured, and human habits can be turned into numbers. Even if cheating at the microscopic level, clues can still be left. There are no accidents in the world, just like there will be no two identical paintings, nothing he can't find untie.

In the dizziness of the tide, Lin Shuicheng saw the huge butterfly again, it flitted past the maze of mirrors, and he chased after it, becoming a mage with two blades as feet and two swords as wings, he heard A voice told him a word, he forgot where he heard it, and who said it, the voice sounded together with the strange nursery rhyme, pulling the world in front of him.

"Little butterfly and little flower, come and play happily. One blooms in the spring breeze, and the other flies in the sun. Two friends are together, and the two names are not separated... Does it sound good?"

"Little Lin, more often than not, a butterfly is just a butterfly, the kind that can fly. Not every butterfly can cause a storm."

He said in his heart, but there are no accidents in this world.

In the hallucination, I fell with the butterfly, and the huge, blue blade shone with a cold light.The butterfly's wings were extremely smooth, and he saw Lin Wang's shadow in his reflection, he smiled and touched his head, Lin waited waving a wooden knife and called his brother in a high-spirited way, when the car accident was full of fire, he saw the dim yellow belt The bloody setting sun saw everything he had lost from childhood to adulthood.

He thought, how is this possible?

What he was looking for was the butterfly, and no matter how long he searched for it, no matter where it flew, he would find it.

Then kill it.

The blade swung out, and the butterfly split in two, splashing blood all over his face.

The butterfly fell, and he fell, falling straight in the wind, feeling weightless, Lin Shuicheng desperately grasped the corner of the podium, but immediately after, he felt that he was about to disperse uncontrollably.

Disintegration, destruction, like a bunch of atoms flying out, floating in the dark universe.

Han Huang was the first to notice something was wrong: "Lin Shuicheng! Lin Shuicheng's face is wrong! Come and help him!"

He rushed forward with a stride and supported the crumbling Lin Shuicheng, only to hear the dreamy whisper of the person in front of him: "Help me..."