"Edward? A video call?"
"Now?"
Zhao Yi was surprised as he looked at the ti. His and Edward’s schedules had a twelve-hour ti difference, with noon in the capital being midnight on the other end.
However, he still accepted the call. As soon as the screen opened, he saw Edward’s dark circles and bloodshot eyes.
"How long have you been awake?" Zhao Yi asked, astonished.
"Eighteen hours? Twenty? No, actually, over twenty." Edward Witten seed a bit disoriented, but also quite spirited, "Zhao Yi, do you know what I’ve discovered?"
Zhao Yi responded casually, "I think you should get so sleep first, or I might think you’re sleepwalking."
"No, of course not."
Edward Witten shook his head vigorously, "I have to share this news with you. I’ve proven M Theory, or, more specifically, the mass points in multidinsional space."
"Mass points?"
"Yes, mass units. You could think of it as a bunch of strings that are combined in so way to produce mass. I’ve made the proof, a mathematical proof!"
Edward Witten was extrely excited, "This ans that we might be able to break through the limits of multidinsional space soon!"
"...?"
Zhao Yi seed to be confused by Edward Witten’s thinking. Proving the mass points in multidinsional space was indeed a significant breakthrough, but to break the limits of multidinsional space, he thought they still had a long way to go. Since Edward Witten started his research, he hadn’t made any significant breakthroughs, and it seed that similar proofs would have to be completed multiple tis to see real hope.
That was his progress, more or less.
Zhao Yi now felt that his own research needed external help to move forward, or it would take a long ti and many more inspirations to do it alone.
"Congratulations."
He insincerely congratulated Edward before suddenly saying, "Edward, I have an idea. Maybe in microphysics, the numbers ’2 to the power of N’ carry special significance."
"What do you an?"
Zhao Yi explained, "I always have a feeling that ’2 to the power of N’ is extraordinary. For example, I can’t find any energy points in my photon energy composition proof containing ’2 to the power of N’."
"Just that?"
Edward Witten’s mouth opened wide in surprise.
"Yeah?"
"Hahahaha!"
Edward Witten burst into laughter, "Zhao Yi, I think you’re the one who needs so sleep. Still talking about mysterious numbers, just because you can’t find it in your photon energy composition proof? I know about your photon energy theory, and I’ve studied it."
"I’m serious, I have a feeling..."
"It’s a coincidence."
"I’ve considered that too, but I still stick to my opinion. ’2 to the power of N’, these specific numbers, must hold so secret. Maybe it has sothing to do with the energy structure or mass structure."
Edward Witten didn’t believe it at all. He laughed and shook his head, ’suggesting’, "You should see a psychologist. Many geniuses have ntal illnesses. Look at you, the Goldbach Conjecture, Fermat’s Last Theorem, and particle theory..."
He tried hard to suppress a smile.
Zhao Yi understood what he ant: You’re already so brilliant. Is it possible not to be sick?
He clenched his teeth and cursed, "Go-to-hell! Bastard!"
And then he decisively hung up the video call.
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