Not until the Spiritual Body called Zhen Yezhu disappeared before their eyes did the astonishnt in their hearts slowly begin to dissipate, revealing that this world was even more mysterious than they had thought.
"There's no need to look as though you are facing certain death," Zhang nglong chuckled, "Although they are everywhere, normal people cannot see these things. Qian Sijia, you even have a very cute child on your shoulder!"
"Ah!" Qian Sijia scread, her hair standing on end. Although she couldn't see anything, such a comnt still unnerved her.
"All you know is how to bully young girls," Zhou Lao scolded with a laugh, "Now there shouldn't be any problems with that old guy Qian Miao, right?"
"Don't worry, Academician Qian should be fine now," Zhang nglong replied, "However, he will need so ti to recuperate given his current physical state. Even though I have ways to help him recover faster, as they say, all dicines have their side effects. Elixirs have almost no impact on young people's bodies, but for soone as old as Qian, I suggest it's better to stick to rest and recovery."
"Grandpa's health is more important," Qian Sijia nodded, "But this ans he probably won't be able to lead the team to the academic conference in March."
"That is indeed a big problem," Zhou Lao fell into deep thought, "Among this batch of Academicians, only Academician Qian has the qualifications and ability to command everyone's respect. If we were to change the person in charge, they might not be able to control the crowd."
"Zhou Lao, is there really no one who can replace Academician Qian?"
Zhou Lao shook his head, "You know how it is, these researchers are all so proud. Unless soone has achieved sothing more outstanding than them, they won't respect anyone else. Qian Miao has achieved a great deal in space science, aerospace science, and nuclear dynamics. That's why everyone acknowledges him."
"But as for the others, they have only specialized in one field, so..."
"I understand, we need soone to carry the weight, right," Zhang nglong pondered for a mont, "Well, forget it, I'll take on this task myself!"
"You? Do you an you'll replace Academician Qian to lead the team for this seminar?"
"What else? Is there anyone more suitable?"
"This..." Zhou Lao lapsed into contemplation.
Indeed, when it cos to achievents so far, Zhang nglong's Nobel Prize in Physics could crush them all!
Be it the National Science and Technology Progress Award or the National Outstanding Contribution Award, there's still a considerable gap in prestige compared to the Nobel Prize.
However, Zhang nglong is simply too young, and besides the Nobel Prize and those papers published in international journals, he hasn't made any other significant contributions.
Despite contributing a vast amount of scientific data, because this information is classified, others are not aware of Zhang nglong's achievents in other domains.
So, those old fellows might not be utterly convinced by Zhang nglong!
"Let's do this, in a couple of days, I'll arrange a eting for you to communicate face-to-face," Zhou Lao suggested.
"Zhou Lao, this seems like you're passing the buck!"
"Hahaha, the capable have to shoulder more responsibilities," Zhou Lao promised, "If this exchange event is completed successfully, I'll directly apply for an Academician title for you, how about that?"
In fact, with the contributions Zhang nglong has made, this title has long been warranted!
Just those articles in Nature and Science alone are enough for him to hold a distinguished professorship at many universities. Even if he wished, the ministers of technology departnts in many countries might respectfully ask him, "My dear Academician, which high position would you like to take?"
If you think about it, how many Academicians are there in a country? But how many Nobel laureates are there?
"Fine, you arrange it. This life of toil and moil, sigh..."
...
Academicians from the Yanjing University task force received eight very special individuals today, their average age only 42, but all of them already held the title of Academician.
In areas such as electronic psychology, aerospace, and physical chemistry, they were the elite among experts, and this ti they were originally led by Academician Qian Miao to attend this year's academic conference.
"Wasn't the conference supposed to be in March? Why have we been gathered today?"
"I heard that Academician Qian fell seriously ill a few days ago, and his current condition isn't very good; he still needs to rest for a while. It seems they need to find soone else to lead the team."
"Find soone else? Besides Academician Qian, who else has the qualification to lead us to this academic conference?"
"I suppose only Academician Ding Xu and Academician Han Jinyu are the likely candidates. If it's soone else, I, Wang Wei, will be the first to object!" The one called Wang Wei was just over thirty, entered Yanjing University's youth class at 12, and by 18 had obtained his Ph.D. He developed polyr material processing technology that has resulted in a US Dollar multi-billion industry chain. When he was 36, he beca the youngest Academician in the history of this field.
The others might have so slight differences with him, but those differences were definitely within visible range.
"Click!" The door opened, and a young man walked into the conference room.
A few scholars glanced at Zhang nglong, "Student, you're in the wrong place. Which research group do you belong to? Is this sowhere you can just wander in?"
"Isn't this Academician Qian Miao's research group?"
"Yes, it is. Are you a student of Academician Qian? I don't recall him having a student like you," said another academician who was relatively close to Qian Miao.
"If this is Academician Qian's research group then there's no problem," said Zhang nglong, "let
introduce myself first, my na is Zhang nglong."
"Zhang nglong? You are the world's richest man?" The academicians exchanged looks, "I don't rember us applying for sponsorship for this academic trip to Kaibong?"
"My goodness, each with a pride taller than the sky," Zhang nglong said with a resigned smile.
These people had achieved heights in their forties that ordinary people couldn't reach in a lifeti. Their pride was understandable, and they had each made outstanding contributions to the nation. Even if he had to conquer them, he had to keep a sense of proportion.
"I'm not here to sponsor you," Zhang nglong said, "This year's academic conference will be led by . I ca here today wanting to get to know all the distinguished Academicians in advance."
"You leading?"
"Hahaha! Kid, are you joking?"
"I know you are a Nobel Prize in Physics laureate, but I think your teacher, Academician Han, must have been the one leading that work, right?"
Laypeople might not understand, but as insiders, they were well aware of how difficult it is to win a Nobel Prize. Zhang nglong had, at best, studied a few years in university, and they didn't believe he could have achieved such a result on his own.
They suspected it probably boiled down to buying a spot for publicity.
"So, you think I'm not qualified?" Zhang nglong said with a sneer, "As esteed seniors, I respect the contributions you have all made to the country. However, I hope you will show
the courtesy that should be afforded to ."
"We don't mind respecting you, as long as you prove yourself. We in research are very sincere—if you have the abilities, we'll respect you. If you don't, whether you are the world's richest man or a Nobel laureate doesn't matter to us!" said the Academician nad Wang Wei.
"Unless you surpass any one of us in our own field of research, if there's even one, we'll acknowledge you!"
"Exactly!"
"Are you certain?" Zhang nglong said, "Actually, I wanted to leave you so dignity. Forgive
for being frank, but the subjects of your research are rely what I have played around with and left behind!"
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