Chapter 329 Prove a Conjecture with a Slap of the Head

Academic conferences at Yenching University are very different from those in Birmingham.

In foreign countries, there are no specific rules and regulations, you can speak freely without too many restrictions, find a whiteboard, find an open space, and you can freely sway your knowledge.

But in China, it is different, here you have to follow specific rules and follow the procedures.

There are specific rules from admission, to non-voting, to the official start of the report.

It is true that doing so will ensure an orderly presentation, but it will also inhibit academic prosperity.

Countless talented students and teachers were stopped by the rules.

To be honest, Qin Luo prefers foreign countries to domestic ones for no other reason than the relatively free environment.

If this situation can be changed...

Thinking about Qin Luo shaking his head, he has no ability to change all of this now.

The rules of the academic circle in Huaxia have been formed for many years and may be changed, but definitely not now.

Maybe I can change the academic circle only when I stand on the podium of Fields, Nobel, Wolf and other international awards.

Qin Luo laughed at himself and walked into the gate of Yanjing University.

The red carpet stretches from the lecture hall to the school gate, and on both sides of the red carpet is a group of news media who have heard the news.

The great academics who participated in the lecture gathered together in twos and threes and walked towards the sacred lecture hall together, and even stopped in the middle to take a photo.

It didn't look like an academic report at all, but like a star walking the red carpet.

Of course, Qin Luo doesn't think this is bad, but doing so can increase the exposure of scientific researchers to a certain extent and improve their social recognition.

But Yanjing University's approach was a bit too much in Qin Luo's view.

"What? Scared?" At this moment, a hearty voice came from behind.

Feng Huadong walked over with a smile.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Qin Luo said with a choked mouth. No matter what he said, he had even seen such big scenes as the Birmingham Reporter, and would be afraid of such "small scenes"?

In this regard, Qin Luo just wanted to tell Feng Huadong that you think too much.

"By the way, Mr. Feng, do you think Yan Da does this well?" Qin Luo didn't want to talk nonsense with Feng Huadong, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Haha, you can't help but ask questions." Feng Huadong raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "No matter what others say, as far as I am concerned, I am very supportive of Yan Da's approach."

"Why?" Qin Luo asked.

"Doing knowledge is a very boring thing. Sometimes, for a formula, it takes up to a week or even a month to calculate and demonstrate." Feng Huadong sighed and said slowly: "And more importantly, even if it is You spend your time, you spend your energy, you calculate the results, and you end up with a conclusion that doesn't work."

"The academic circle is a specific circle, and here we believe in results based on grades. Without grades, you are not even a fart."

"Under such pressure, they need someone to create a release gap for them."

"Academics are people too, and they also need social proof and time to rest."

Having said that, Feng Huadong turned his head and glared at Qin Luo: "You think everyone is like you, and a slap in the head proves a conjecture."