Did not let him wait for a long time.

Half a cup of coffee, a printed piece of information was placed in front of him by a long mechanical arm.

As for the implementation efficiency of Xiaoai as always, the Lu Zhou picking up the information turned over two pages, and the eyes quickly floated a surprise.

Before getting this information, he had made many big guesses in his mind, but he did not expect his academic resume to be so clean, even clean to make people feel a little distressed.

how to say?

His papers have been published in many papers. From the perspective of image factors and citations, they are not the kind of water that comes out of the water. His research field is also quite extensive, covering both the biological neural network and the mechanical neural network, and has made outstanding achievements in both fields.

The problem, however, is that he seems to be a little bit mixed at the Swiss National Neural Network Science Center...

not very good?

Ten years have been turned around in the position of the researcher. Although there is an office that is considered to be his own laboratory, neither the research funding nor the living expenses are very generous.

This is extremely unusual for a scholar who has been studying neural network algorithms and biological neural networks for decades. Even if the research direction he chose was really unpopular, it would not be so shabby for even the lab.

unless……

It is because the problem of academic misconduct has been dealt with by the Institute or it has been offended.

In short, Lu Zhou can conclude that the strength reflected in this guy's paper is good, but it is very common in the academic world.

This reminds him of a collaborator a long time ago.

The disheartened person left Silicon Valley and Cornell University and went back to his hometown of Amsterdam to teach Professor Sarrot.

After thinking for a while, Lu Zhou said.

"Little Ai."

Xiao Ai: [Hmm? 0.0]

"Edit an email for me and send it to the mailbox of Professor Mittel." After a pause, Lu Zhou continued, "I want to talk to him."

......

Swiss National Neural Network Research Center.

Professor Miel, who had walked out of the classroom with the textbooks, and the graduates who finished the class, walked toward his office while humming a little song.

I turned on the computer as usual, but when he was ready to check if the commission of the reward was there, there were two unread emails in the mailbox.

The email was opened with doubts, but when his eyes fell on the text, the whole person was shocked.

I saw only one sentence in the text.

[I heard that you are looking for me? 】

The cold sweat smacked out of his forehead, and the expression on Professor Mier’s face was like a ghost.

Can someone actually break into the website where he offered a reward?

Not only got his real ip and locked his identity, he even got the mailbox for his work? !

Although the website can't talk about how deep the background, but can avoid the international police's eyeliner, engaged in illegal trading for so many years, there is no cyber security protection, how can it not live to the present is not good.

What's more, the users of that website are still the most proficient in server attacks, and the people who like to show their sense of existence by doing things...

In fact, Mier does not know that for Lu Zhou, which has a quantum computer, the network security protection method based on traditional encryption technology is basically the same as no defense.

There is only one kind of physically isolated database, Xiao Ai can't get in, and for that kind of open network, it is basically free to come and go, there is no difference in the door.

The feeling that the vest was exposed was like being thrown on the street by the lighted clothes.

With a trembling index finger, Mier opened a second email.

This time, he stopped.

[Want to talk? The topic of virtual reality. 】

At the end of the message, a 20mb-sized attachment is also included.

Looking at this attachment, Mier hesitated.

But I think that the security system of the black market on the dark side of the other party can be broken, and it is not necessary to play these small tricks, so he downloaded the attachment and double-clicked the program to run.

The program starts.

As he expected, it was something like communication software.

Although the interface is very amateur, there is no problem in making audio calls.

Soon, the electronic sound that was processed was transmitted from the opposite computer.

"Hello, Professor Miel."

"Hello... Dr. Z," Professor Miel, who was full of helplessness and looked at the dark video window, shrugged and said, "It seems that you have investigated my personal information."

Lu Zhou: "I prefer to call it a kind of courtesy."

Mier: "Don't misunderstand, I didn't blame you... As for the reward, please believe me, I don't have any malice, just want to talk to you about your paper."

As if to enhance the persuasiveness of this sentence, Professor Miel cleared his throat and continued.

"In fact, I am also doing research in this area, and I have made some good progress. But you know, this thing is really too cold, although there are many people working, especially those in Silicon Valley. But those vampire gates just want to sit and enjoy, expecting us to give them fresh gimmicks but not willing to pay for our research."

Lu Zhou’s eyebrows picked and asked: “So, are you currently struggling?”

"That's not there. In fact, my research funding is very generous."

Immediately denied Lu Zhou’s statement, Professor Mier suddenly turned his head and said, “Would you like to come to Switzerland? I can help you solve the problem, help you solve the place where you live, and have a green card. Here are the most in Europe. Advanced Neural Network Science Research Center, and I am here...here...Supervisor. What you see now is my lab, there is a lot of space here, I believe you will like it."

"Well, Professor Miel, I am not coming to listen to you bragging."

Hearing this with a few ridiculous voices, Professor Mier’s old face suddenly became red and argued.

"I didn't brag, I said all"

Lu Zhou: "Whether you are telling the truth or not, I have no interest in a research institute in the country. I am even less interested in the supervisors there. I have my own laboratory and there are no problems with funding. You think Do I have this necessary to come to Switzerland?"

"Do you have your own lab? Where is it?" Mier squinted and immediately added, "Of course, if the conditions on your side are good enough, I can give up the work here and look for you... Although I will be able to rise to the supervisor soon, I am willing to make sacrifices for science."

In a word, the supervisor has been relegated to the supervisor reserve.

Listening to these two-fifth-like speeches, Lu Zhou could not help but smile and shook his head.

With a few voices, he said.

"Not all sacrifices are valuable. Do you understand what I mean? Professor Miel."

"I understand," Silence for a while, Professor Miel shrugged his shoulders. "You are doubting my strength. Am I right?"

Lu Zhou did not answer the question, which is the default.

Perceived this, Professor Mier was not angry, and continued to patiently say.

"This is normal. After all, you are the doctor in the media who saved the world, and I am just a little-known researcher... I guess you really think so. So I suggest that we better talk face to face, if You are willing to reimburse my ticket, I can"

Lu Zhou: "There is no need, I will ask you a few questions to know if you have the ability."

Mier immediately said, "You ask."

Upon hearing this confident speech, Lu Zhou smiled.

He cleared his throat and said.

"As we all know, the core components of neural access virtual reality technology can be divided into three, one is the acquisition of neural signals, the other is the processing of neural signals, and finally the output of the nervous system ... that is, the brain can read 'Language' is transmitted directly to the relevant brain area in the form of electrical signals."

Mier: "I can be sure that this is not a well-known thing..."

Lu Zhou: "If you have opinions, we can talk again next time."

Meyer quickly said: "No, you continue."

Seeing him so directly, he did not care, Lu Zhou did not care about him, continue to say.

"The part of the concept I will not repeat them one by one. At present, I have found a good solution for the acquisition of neural signals and the transmission of electrical signals, but for the most critical one of them... that is, directly The information output of the brain has an extremely complicated difficulty."

“When the brain parses the neural microcurrent signal, it is difficult to ensure that every individual gets the same information from the same message.”

Lu Zhou rehearsed the principle of "in-brain imaging" that he had previously told his sister with a slightly professional language.

The conceptual thing does not involve too many sensitive issues, and there is nothing worthy of concealing.

In contrast, he would like to know how the big cow who is engaged in the research of biological neural networks and machine neural networks thinks about this academic problem.

After listening to Dr. Z’s question, Mier frowned and thought.

Seeing the end of the video, he did not respond for a long time, Lu Zhou said casually.

"You don't have to give me a reply right away. In fact, I am also conceiving a solution to this problem. If you have any good ideas, you can send it to my mailbox."

Professor Miel said with a headache: "If you want me to solve this problem, I am afraid it is a bit difficult. After all, the question you asked is really too abstract. But it is only the idea to solve the problem..."

Lu Zhou: "Do you have any good ideas?"

"It's a bit..."

Nodded, Professor Miel continued in a serious tone, "Why not consider distributed computing?"