"This … This is a quantum computer?"
Lan Mu had arrived at a courtyard specially prepared for him by the China National Space Administration. This courtyard was originally a guest area for strategic partners, and it was perfect for Lan Mu.
The wreckage of the escape capsule was also transported here. The transportation method was still psychokinesis. Of course, in their eyes, this was anti-gravity technology.
Lan Mu obviously couldn't give the entire escape capsule to China. There was technology inside, but if he really gave it to them for research, it would immediately be exposed.
Therefore, he used personal privacy as an excuse and refused the scientists' request to visit. In order to divert their attention, Lan Mu directly took out the quantum computer from the escape capsule.
"I made this escape capsule at home a few decades ago. It has a very deep meaning to me. The performance of this quantum computer is only 10,000 to 20,000 times better than your best computer. After all, I'm just a small person, I can't make anything better."
Lan Mu said. He made it sound as if this computer, which was decades ahead of China, was created by a nobody at home out of interest.
Several scientists in related fields stared at the core of the quantum computer obsessively. They wanted to snatch it away.
It wasn't that they didn't know quantum computer technology, it was just that they were extremely immature. The computing power was even worse than the supercomputers used today.
The core processing box in front of them had a simple design and was ten times smaller in size. It was a major result of CANC's painstaking research for countless years. It was leaked by the blood race from the Space Administration and was then made into a real product by the Blue and White Society.
Moreover, Lan Mu had also upgraded it. His brain's inspiration had provided him with a better quantum algorithm, which allowed him to calculate at a speed that was ten times faster than CANC. Originally, CANC's result wasn't enough to control a spacecraft, but now it was.
Of course, this improved computer used brand-new computing symbols. Although it was the same as the mathematical model on Earth, it didn't look like there would be any flaws like binary Arabic numerals.
Even CANC didn't know how long it would take to optimize this technology. For China, this technology was hundreds of years ahead of their technology.
"Can we test it?" A white-haired old academician asked in a trembling voice.
"Sure, if there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me. However, for this level of technology, my personal knowledge is still sufficient. " Lan Mu was not bragging, he knew all of the advanced technology on Earth. In less than 6 days, he had absorbed the technology that others would never be able to learn in a lifetime. Otherwise, without this knowledge, how could he improve the CANC technology?
Therefore, in front of him, a large group of researchers appeared and began to test the performance of the computer.
"Its computing speed is 14500 times faster than the Sky River Calculator …"
"If the quantum bit continues to increase, the speed can continue to increase. With a suitable quantum algorithm, the speed increase is limitless! This is a real quantum computer! "
The result was, of course, perfectly in line with their expectations of a quantum computer. This was a relatively mature technology, and it had no problem supporting the operation of a county-sized interstellar spaceship.
However, Lan Mu knew that this quantum computer could still be improved, as long as there was enough time.
It was just like the appearance of the first crystal board computer. After decades of successive generations, the technology had been upgraded. The ordinary computers used by people nowadays were much more powerful than the computers used by national research centers decades ago.
The same was true for quantum computers. The ones made by China were not as good as the existing ones because their technology was not mature enough. In theory, there could be a newer generation of quantum computers, and there would be even better ones in the future. The development of quantum computers was far from reaching its limit.
Chinese scientists also knew that as long as there was a suitable quantum algorithm, the speed could be optimized geometrically.
"Can I ask about the quantum algorithm of this computer?" asked the old academician.
Lan Mu said, "Of course you can, but it's too complicated. I'll only talk about the core content. You can record the rest in the computer later."
Without any hesitation, Lan Mu immediately answered the core questions of the quantum computer for everyone. As his explanation went deeper, the scene became more and more silent. These authoritative Chinese scholars were like students thirsting for knowledge.
Their pursuit of knowledge was so pure. Some of them were old but still took notes seriously. From time to time, their eyes would light up, and they would suddenly fall into deep thought. Then, they would smile in relief after a sudden realization.
The researchers next to them also quickly recorded these and even recorded them.
The problems of quantum computer technology came one after another. Seeing how these people thirsted for knowledge like addicts, Lan Mu was not impatient. Instead, he explained more patiently.
He was so professional at this moment. If it was the old Lan Mu, he would never be able to explain. Now that he had learned so much of the world's knowledge with his highly developed brain, this knowledge was much more useful to these people who had dedicated their lives to science than Lan Mu.
The development of science was not a matter of one person. There was no point in keeping it to oneself. Even now, he needed a large amount of experimental data. Therefore, Lan Mu had to share it with more people, and the Chinese scientists were the best choice.
This country had resources, financial resources, goals, passion, and an infinite thirst for knowledge.
…
Time continued to fly by, and it was already afternoon.
More and more top scholars received notices from their superiors that there was an alien teaching technology to humans at the China National Space Administration. They immediately rushed over.
Most of China's top scientists had gathered in the courtyard of the China National Space Administration. There were people from various fields, but they were mainly related to various aerospace technologies.
Because there were too many people, the latecomers could only stand in the courtyard and look into the house.
Even though they could only hear a few words, they could clearly feel the excitement and joy of the people inside. It was like a group of people who had been trekking in the dark underground for decades suddenly saw a light at the entrance of a cave.
"This is a completely new theory …"
"How is this possible …"
"I thought about this possibility before, I didn't expect it to actually happen …"
"Oh my god, this is …"
These words made the people outside even more heartbroken. It was only when they suddenly saw the leaders of several countries standing in the courtyard that they were shocked.
"Hello, leaders!"
People moved aside and crowded around the leaders as they walked into the house.
Lan Mu's teaching had just finished. He taught everyone about quantum computer technology without holding back.
The more detailed information wasn't useful just by talking. It had to be developed and implemented.
"Welcome, my friend from afar. How should I address you?" Leader Number One said with a warm face.
"According to your customs, I named myself Blue Planet."
This race had blue skin and was an alien life form, so it was called Blue Planet. Lan Mu was in the advanced stage of naming disorder, so coming up with a name like this was a miracle.
Lan Mu smiled politely in the face of the Chinese leader's enthusiasm. He knew that he had completely won their respect by showing off his skills here.
The authenticity of the technology could be determined by the top scholars as soon as they heard it. Some of them only needed to do a few inexpensive experiments to immediately prove it. It wasn't a deliberately mystifying theory that could only be proven with hundreds of millions of dollars.
Some people were already secretly testing the technology provided by Lan Mu. If it worked, it would prove that what he said was true.
Now, the leaders came in person to express their sincerity and exchange some non-technical things.
The so-called non-technical things were just small things like asking about Lan Mu's well-being and introducing the beauty and goodness of Hua Nation to Lan Mu to deepen their friendship.
There was also the question of intelligent life in the universe. This was something that all astronomers wanted to know.
They were too eager to understand the morality of another civilization. Was there a universal morality in the universe? How would the exchange between the two civilizations proceed? These were all things that people couldn't figure out, and they hoped to get answers from him.
Lan Mu was speechless about these questions. How would he know? He could only make it up … Fortunately, he was prepared.
Based on the example of the Amway civilization that he had come into contact with, he felt that there was no moral integrity between two unfamiliar civilizations.
The Amway civilization had discovered the wormhole and Earth a long time ago, but they only secretly observed with more advanced technology. They didn't communicate or greet each other.
If it weren't for the Zerg that scared them, Earth would have been invaded by another civilization in the last century.
In the end, they were more than happy to let Earth hold back the Zerg while they decisively ran away.
Lan Mu felt that no matter how the civilizations communicated, he could only speak in a bad direction as much as possible. He couldn't create a beautiful world view for people.
In short, there was nothing wrong with being cautious. Who knew what would happen when two civilizations collided? If his words made China's attitude toward extraterrestrial life become naive and sweet, it would be the same as harming them.
"Forgive me for not being able to tell you anything about my civilization. Coming into contact with you is already a violation of the rules. As for whether there is a universal morality in the universe, no one knows. Perhaps there has never been one …
"I can only tell you that you must always be on guard against foreign civilizations. No one can guarantee what kind of attitude the civilization you encounter will have. I have personally recognized your friendliness and simplicity, but this doesn't mean that my civilization thinks the same. Every civilization thinks from a different perspective, but they must put their own interests first, so conflicts can arise at any time. Instead of conflicts arising sooner or later, it's better to just not see each other!
"Regarding the communication between your civilization and mine, I can answer you very clearly. Without communication, my civilization won't have any contact with you.
"Thank you for being willing to help a victim like me, but even so, you will never know where my civilization is."
Everyone present was silent for a moment, but Leader No.1 was the first to laugh heartily. He easily changed the topic and led to the preparations for the construction of the long-distance spaceship project.
Lan Mu also seriously proposed a few requirements for this project. He had a list of what resources were needed and how many resources were needed.
As the two negotiated, the astronomer on the side was a little lost.
They knew nothing about this universe. They thought that they could understand something by coming into contact with aliens and gain experience from dealing with alien civilizations.
However, now they were even more confused. Lan Mu said nothing, but it also seemed like he said a lot.
His civilization was a mystery, and perhaps all the civilizations they encountered in the future would be a mystery.
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P/S: My subscriptions have plummeted in the past ten days. I've decided not to look at the platform anymore. I've been staying up late to write and save manuscripts. I'll leave for Thailand today and return on the 20th. I've set the time to be 12 noon. If I miss the time, contact Luo Yan (an admin in the group). If I lose contact with the plane, tell Luo Yan to post an obituary on my account. That's all.
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