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Chapter 82

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Lan Miaoren is a person who pursues perfection and beauty, a person who pursues the truth. The truth that already exists cannot be blasphemed or changed.

Therefore, when Zhuo Bufan said, "Light is not only a type of particle, but also a type of wave," Lan Miaoren appeared very excited.

The two looked at each other for about a minute. Lan Miaoren stuck out her proud chest, looked at Zhuo Bufan with confidence, and said, "Very interesting.

You're saying that light is the same as sound, a type of wave? "

"Don't you think that's the biggest joke in the world? When I speak facing you, you're not the only one who can hear me. That's because sound is a type of wave that can spread out in all directions. "

"But, if I shine the Dark Light Mirror on you, the only person it shines on can only be you." As the woman spoke, she really picked up the Dark Light Mirror and shined it directly on Zhuo Bufan.

"Do you know why? Because light is a straight line, and light always shines in a straight line. How can this be a type of wave? "

Facing Lan Miaoren's fierce questioning, Zhuo Bufan seemed to be unable to resist.

The surrounding students all remained silent, not daring to make a sound.

In their eyes, Lan Miaoren was a terrifying demoness.

"Can you put away the Dark Light Mirror first, sir?"

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his hand to block his eyes. Through the gaps between his fingers, he saw a few thin stripes alternating between light and dark between his fingers. Wasn't this the diffraction of light?

"Sir, then I have a few questions about light. Can you answer them for me?" Zhuo Bufan straightened his clothes and sat up again.

"Okay, then ask!" Lan Miaoren was not an unreasonable person. At least in the pursuit of truth, she had her own stubbornness, but at the same time, she also respected other people's thoughts.

However, at present, she only regarded Zhuo Bufan as a problem child, a student who had gone astray in his studies.

"There's a saying on the street that when you look at someone through a crack in the door, you'll look down on them. I was thinking, how can looking at someone through a crack in the door be looking down on them? Doesn't light travel in a straight line? Later on, I studied it and found that if the crack in the door is really small enough, then when I look at the person again, it really feels blurry. How do you explain this? "

"Also, the curtains in my house are made of sackcloth with many small holes. When the sun is too bright, I draw the curtains. But when I drew the curtains, I could still see the scenery outside clearly. Since the light is directed, then what I see should be a partial view of the caves. Why is there a panoramic view? "

"Also, there was one time when I was playing with the Mystic Light Mirror at home. I set up a piece of black cardboard and made a vertical slit in the black cardboard. When I shone the Dark Light Mirror on the black cardboard, the light shone through the crack and onto the wall, forming a similar crack. This discovery convinced me that light does travel in a straight line.

"But I suddenly had an idea. I put up another baffle behind the gap. This time, there were two side by side slits on the baffle. Then, the light of the Dark Light Mirror passed through the black cardboard. What do you think the result will be this time? "

Zhuo Bufan kept him in suspense and did not give an answer.

"I must have gotten two vertical lines of light, right?"

Some students answered without hesitation.

"Yes, is there even a need to say it? Just think about it." The students firmly believed in their own guesses. They believed that this kind of thing should be the result just by thinking about it.

However, Lan Miaoren frowned slightly and looked at Zhuo Bufan with narrowed eyes.

"Hehe, just think about it. Everyone, there are many times when you think about the absolute truth, but when you experiment with it, you think about it and might be wrong. "

"In fact, when the light passed through the two slits, it formed far more than just two light paths, but many."

The third problem that Zhuo Bufan mentioned was actually the famous double-slit interference. It was this famous experiment that proved the wave theory of light.

The particle theory that had existed for hundreds of years was also broken because of this experiment.

Since there was no wave theory of light in this world, then Zhuo Bufan turned into "Fresnel the Motion of Light" and broke the only truth that this world recognized.

When this was said, it immediately caused an uproar.

"Impossible, how can there be multiple light paths? It's impossible just by thinking about it. "

"That's right, you'll know the answer to this kind of question if you use your brain."

Many people were still stuck on the question of their imagination.

Indeed, if they only used their brains to think, light passing through a slit was a light path. Then, if light passed through two slits, it should also be two light paths. This was the subconscious of people who had long imprinted the truth that light was transmitted in a straight line into the depths of their minds.

Using this kind of thinking to infer the result was wrong in itself.

Zhuo Bufan didn't have time to argue with them about a paradox. It should be known that the debate between light waves and particles had been debated in the Western physics community for hundreds of years.

However, facts spoke louder than words. When the predecessors brought the experimental results to the table, all the armchair strategists and all the verbal sparring became dreams and illusions.

Practice was the only standard to test the truth.

The thoughts of philosophers were still valid in the face of science.

These people hadn't put it into practice, so how could they know the result of the matter?

Only Lan Miaoren stared blankly at Zhuo Bufan. She was a Charm Master, a promoter of the truth, an ascetic monk who sought the truth.

She wouldn't jump to conclusions, and she didn't believe that Zhuo Bufan would talk nonsense.

Therefore, when she heard Zhuo Bufan ask three questions in a row, it did indeed shock her.

However, this kind of shock could only be hidden in the bottom of her heart and couldn't be shown.

She was a teacher, a pioneer who led these apprentices to the path of truth. She couldn't be confused, nor could she create confusion.

Therefore, the topic of "what is light" ended here in this class.

"Alright, time is limited. We'll discuss this question in the future. In the remaining time, I'll teach you how to comprehend the dazzling light charm from a beam of light through your own 'listening' and 'observation'! "

Lan Miaoren turned and walked to the podium. Zhuo Bufan saw her expressionless face and couldn't help but smile.

He knew that after Lan Miaoren went down, she would definitely do an experiment. When she saw the results of the experiment, she would be shocked to the extreme.

Vaguely, Zhuo Bufan felt that his arrival might change this world.

Click!

Lan Miaoren, who walked to the podium, suddenly snapped her fingers. Immediately after, all the windows in the classroom where Zhuo Bufan and the others were in immediately closed.

In an instant, it was pitch-black. Day turned into night, and one couldn't even see their own fingers.

Suddenly, a faint light appeared on the podium!

It was like a firefly, gently dancing in the air …

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