"Wow, he didn't write anything."
"Ahhh, the car flipped over, I didn't expect him to be the first one, so excited."
"God is fair indeed. She is so beautiful but has a bad brain."
"No, you may have forgotten. He is a university student."
"That's right. Those who can get into J University are all top students. Even if he can't write more in-depth, he should have the basics. They can't hire people who are good at literature to do science and engineering. They must be related to their majors. This is too lame."
"That's right. J University's physics and mathematics are both first-rate. No matter which school he is from, he is definitely a top student. If he can't even write about this, then his problem is too big."
The people in the audience were whispering to each other, looking at Si Qingjiu with very subtle eyes, some of them were directly filled with disgust and contempt.
Pang Yibing was also a little complicated. This blank space was the first one so far.
Even those who were exposed as fake academic masters still wrote a little bit.
It seems that after this episode is aired, those who came before him will be able to clear themselves by stepping on him.
Why.
Ren Xia's smile brightened a little, but he pretended to be surprised and shouted: "Hey, Si Qingjiu, why didn't you write anything?"
After saying that, he remembered something and asked, "Is it because there is not enough time?"
The other few people whose whiteboards were filled with writing pursed their lips, and the audience below also sneered.
Even though ten minutes is short, didn't some people still fill up the board?
There is never enough time, really.
But I just won’t.
Si Qingjiu seemed to have no idea what they were thinking and nodded calmly: "It's true that there is not enough time."
"Uh..." Ren Xia choked and didn't know how to respond. He could only laugh awkwardly.
I thought to myself, does this guy really think this can be used as an excuse?
Or has it become that stupid?
Worthy of being a waste.
Ni Qi and others were not so calm, and some expressed their opinions immediately.
"Ten minutes is quite a bit."
"Yes, what can be seen and written here is quite enough."
"No, don't make excuses, okay?"
"It's not shameful to admit it honestly."
"The basics are indeed enough." Si Qingjiu nodded and turned the pen, "But the things inside are not enough."
The jury, who had been completely disappointed in him and had lost interest in him, became curious again.
What's inside, what is he talking about?
What did he see?
"Tsk, you really can say anything you want. You really think you know everything." He Chenhua next to Ni Qi rolled his eyes with disdain.
Si Qingjiu chuckled and didn't say anything. His eyes were still on the rocket model, as if he was thinking about something.
Ren Xia took a look and smiled to smooth things over: "Now let's check our answers. Si Qingjiu will definitely tell you what he thinks later, so don't worry."
"Yes, yes, yes. Come, let's take a look at the answers given by each person first." Pang Yibing also nodded. He could already predict how popular this episode would be. Just based on the déjà vu of this Shura field, it would definitely be lively.
"First, Ren Xia, what is your answer?"
Ren Xia smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'm not a very good student, so I can only tell this much. The structure of this rocket is very novel, with a drive added to the rear compartment. It should be intended to carry people, and it seems to have four engines installed."
"It seems that the second-stage liquid hydrogen and liquid oxygen tanks are not very obvious. I don't know if it's my angle, but it seems that only one is installed?"
"In addition, it is recommended to add another layer of protection on the booster fuel tank, which will be safer. Of course, this is just my personal opinion. I don't really understand this."
"Not bad, not bad." An old man in his sixties wearing glasses on the judging panel nodded with satisfaction.
Other reviewers agreed.
"We can learn so much in such a short time. The basic knowledge is still very solid."
"Not a bad boy."
"It seems that I haven't forgotten what I learned in school."
Ren Xia smiled modestly: "Thank you professors for your praise, I still have a long way to go, I will continue to work hard."
The audience also applauded.
"I really didn't expect that the star who came this time would be so amazing. This is the first one to be recognized and praised by the jury."
"I come here every episode, but this is really the first time. It seems that my wish to see a star fail will be in vain."
"This little star won't fail. Isn't there a top student from J University? This guy will definitely become famous."
"Oh, that face is really wasted."
"I also think that with such a face, why not just debut directly? Why come here to embarrass yourself?"
"Didn't you see that he was very confident just now?
Yeah, maybe you even think you are right, tsk."
The discussion in the audience was quite loud, and the people on the stage could vaguely hear some of it.
Their eyes drifted towards each other intentionally or unintentionally, and they seemed to be gloating over each other's misfortune.
Ren Xia was happy in her heart, and her eyes were full of pride when she looked at Si Qingjiu.
It was just that his angle was just right and he was not noticed by others.
When Ni Qi, who was standing at a distance, saw this, his smile had already turned into his normal one, as if he was just a student who had just been praised.
He nodded at the other person and put down his board.
Ni Qi didn't know why, but he always felt that this person was not quite right. From his point of view, he didn't like him very much.
"Student Ren Xia, do you have anything to add?" Pang Yibing asked with a smile.
Ren Xia said a little more, then shook his head: "That's all. My knowledge is still too shallow."
"You are so modest." Pang Yibing said with a smile, and turned to Ni Qi: "Well, now let our classmate Ni Qi give his answer. Let's see if our classmate Ni Qi can keep his title of the strongest brain again this time."
Ni Qi was not panicked at all. He stood his board up again and started talking about what was on it.
He is similar to Ren Xia, so logically, he should also receive the same praise and exclamations as Ren Xia.
Actually not.
Because everyone knows that he is the smartest, most powerful, and a true academic genius, it is natural to think that he should know all this.
Apart from applauding and praising him for being the brainiest, I didn't have any extra feelings.
Ren Xia was different. At the beginning, no one had any expectations for him and some even thought he would fail.
It turns out that he is a top student and a celebrity, so the meaning of this matter is completely different.
He Chenhua and others behind were even more miserable.
The answers they gave were not as many as Ren Xia's and were very one-sided, which made the jury somewhat dissatisfied.
The audience felt even more unconvinced.
He Chenhua and his friends were a little unhappy, but they had no choice but to accept it.
The only person who gave them some comfort was Si Qingjiu, who handed in a blank answer sheet.
Pang Yibing had no choice but to continue: "Next, it's our last very unique contestant, Si Qingjiu, do you have enough time now? I think everyone is looking forward to it."
What does this mean? Have you thought about what to say? This is the recording site.
A lot of people.
He wanted to remind him.
Si Qingjiu smiled and nodded, and asked, "I wonder if you can prepare a few large blackboards for me, the more the better."
"Big blackboard?" Pang Yibing was stunned.
Everyone on and off the stage was confused. What was the purpose of this?
Ren Xia pouted. What was he trying to do?
Are you ready to be humiliated completely? Then he would be happy to support you.
The director team had not communicated this before and did not know about it either. However, the director was not like the others who knew nothing about Si Qingjiu's affairs.
They invited this person because it was arranged by their superiors, not because they found him themselves.
He doesn't think that the people mentioned above are useless.
Maybe, there really isn't enough time.
Even if, he meant even if, he was really a waste, he didn't care. He had the popularity, the traffic, the effect, and as for the rest, it had nothing to do with him, right?
It's all his own fault.
He said to the assistant next to him, "Go, prepare the blackboard, notify the people in the backstage, and buy some more."
Because it is a program similar to a knowledge class, they prepared large blackboards, but there were not many, only two or three.
He said the more the more, so satisfy him.
It's all topic anyway.
Pang Yibing also received the notification from the headset at this time. He adjusted his expression and said with a smile: "No problem, our director team is the most humane and respectful of the players' requests. Wait a moment, we will be here soon."
After saying that, he looked at the audience and said, "There is such an Easter egg today. Are you looking forward to it? I am looking forward to it very much. This is the first time in so many episodes that we have gone out of the ordinary. I wonder what will happen?"
The audience was also really curious.
Of course, this is more of a clown's death throes.
But they like it.
Who doesn’t love such a dramatic plot?
It’s exciting just thinking about it.
Si Qingjiu ignored their gloating voices and saw the staff carrying a large whiteboard. He walked forward with a pen, and after putting it down, he started drawing on it without saying a word.
Ren Xia had been staring at him. Seeing this, a light flashed in her eyes. She pretended to be curious and asked innocently, "Student Si Qingjiu, what are you going to do? Are you going to draw a deconstruction diagram of a rocket model?"
The others who were still confused about what he was going to do frowned.
"Rocket structure diagram recognition
real? "
“Whether it’s a deconstruction drawing or a structural drawing, the model is right there, and it’s displayed for our convenience. There’s no need to draw it, we can just look at it.”
"This is not a waste of time, speechless."
"It really is a structural diagram. I am really speechless. What's wrong with just admitting defeat?"
"Hey, stop drawing. This thing doesn't count at all. People have just given it to you. What does this count as? Do you think we are fools?"
He Chenhua and others spoke directly to Si Qingjiu, all expressing their dissatisfaction.
Some of the judges on the stage frowned, some were confused, some were in deep thought, but no one spoke.
Pang Yibing didn’t know what the situation was, but since the director team didn’t stop it, he didn’t do anything and just let it develop.
No matter what was said on or off the stage, Si Qingjiu was not affected at all. She quickly finished drawing the rocket and started marking it next to it.
As he marked the first point, some of the judges sat up straight and leaned over to look.
Soon, the entire map was marked with things.
At first glance, there is indeed no difference in the deconstructed diagram, except that he wrote out the names, and it seems like there is something more.
Overall it is still a structural diagram.
This can be considered an answer for everyone. After all, it can better popularize science to people who don’t understand it.
But strictly speaking, you can find a lot of pictures of this thing by searching on the Internet, and the program team also provided the information.
So it can’t be considered as something I figured out myself, and compared with the answers given by Ren Xia and the others, it is even more mediocre.
"You're stalling for time just to draw this?" He Chenhua had been unhappy for a long time. This person had been ignoring them, making them look like clowns.
Si Qingjiu didn't stop writing, and replied, "It's not finished yet, don't worry."
He Chenhua was so angry. How could he not be anxious? This was a pure waste of their time.
He wanted to say something but was stopped by Ni Qi.
Ni Qi has been observing this picture to see if there is anything different.
It might be because of Ren Xia’s previous experience that made him feel that this person was not an ordinary one, otherwise Ren Xia would not have paid so much attention to him.
After watching it now, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
There are definitely things he doesn't understand about the rocket model he drew.
Couldn't help but watch the jury.
I found that all the professors were focused, including the professor in their department who was called
Even Mr. Xu Guoxiang, the most old-fashioned and unapproachable person, who is also an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, is very serious.
He thought his feeling was probably right.
"good!"
There was a sudden cheer, causing those who were whispering in the audience and those who were having different thoughts on the stage to all look over.
Professor Xu Guoxiang, who was sitting in the front center, was nodding his head, obviously very satisfied with what Si Qingjiu on the stage had presented.
The old man next to him, Professor Wang Xudong who had praised Ren Xia earlier, also smiled and said, "You are the first one to see that this model does not take turbulence calculations into account at all. You know that it is just an ideal model with perfect data."
"What?" Ren Xia was so shocked that he forgot to control his expression.
Fortunately, everyone's attention was focused on what he had just said and no one noticed his change.
The audience didn't quite understand what that person meant, but judging by their reactions, it seemed that the person they thought would fail and be embarrassed, didn't.
He might actually have the real stuff.
Ni Qi was the one who digested things the fastest. With a look of sudden realization on his face, he said, "Something is wrong. So this is it."
"Little classmate, how did you find out the problem?" Wang Xudong asked.
Si Qingjiu replied without even looking up: "It's just that the data is too perfect, which makes me suspicious. As far as I know, the current calculation of turbulence has not reached the most accurate value, so the data given by the rocket cannot be so perfect. It should simulate the environment based on turbulent air pressure and so on to give the most suitable data."
"Although this is just a model and cannot be compared with a real rocket, making a rocket itself requires using a model to build a simulation, so it is more than just a model."
"That's right." Professor Xu Guoxiang responded, looking at Si Qingjiu with eyes full of love for talent: "You have a deep knowledge reserve, both in theory and practice, and you have strong observation skills and good thinking and reaction ability. Do you want to apply to be my doctoral student?"
???
It was written Si Qingjiu, who looked back in surprise with a subtle expression.
Isn't this a game show?
Also recruiting students?
Others also looked at each other, some were envious, some were complicated, and some were jealous.
Ren Xia almost broke the pen in his hand. It turned out that he was not a waste!
But the data is clearly there, right?
Something went wrong.
Si Qingjiu regained his composure and smiled helplessly: "Sorry, Professor Xu, I may not have time. I'm quite busy recently and have a lot of projects on hand."
Professor Xu was slightly surprised. There are many projects?
The professors nearby also looked at each other and saw each other's deep meaning.
The only ones who can say this are those who have entered the laboratory and are not ordinary researchers. Otherwise, they will only be assigned according to the laboratory director and will not have many projects on hand, at most two, and they are assistants or auxiliary.
Unless you are the person in charge and have the resources in your hands, you will not use such words.
This young man is extraordinary.
Ren Xia and the others didn't know the unspoken rules of these circles and thought they were just pretending.
Suppressing his resentment, Ren Xia asked with a smile: "What project is it? Are you so busy? Si Qingjiu, you should still be an undergraduate now."
The implication is, as an undergraduate student, what do you have to be busy with?
"Can you answer a question for me?" Si Qingjiu stopped writing, looked at him, the corners of his lips curved a little deeper, and asked instead of answering.
Ren Xia was stunned. She didn't expect him to change the subject like this. She smiled and nodded: "Of course, you ask."
"What is this?" Si Qingjiu asked, pointing at a part he had just drawn on the whiteboard.
Ren Xia looked in the direction he was looking at, his expression slightly startled. !
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