The bottleneck of theoretical scientific breakthroughs is like a layer of window screen.

This layer of screen is extremely concealed, and has both toughness and fragility.

To break through the bottleneck is to pierce this layer of window screen.

If you find the right method and attack in the right direction, this layer of window screen is as fragile as paper.

If you get the direction wrong, then it is like a barbed net for whaling, which is both tough and sharp, cutting people's heads and bleeding, and killing them on the spot.

If you break the screen, you can see the vast world inside.

If you can't break it, you will wander outside the door of truth for years, not knowing that the truth was once close to you.

However, human beings are ultimately a group society. When the number of people with prior knowledge reaches a certain level, low-probability events will become inevitable events.

Even without Chen Feng, in the next few decades, there will still be people who will walk to the window one after another, stretch out their fingernails of thought that sparkle wisdom in anxiety and self-doubt, gently pierce the window screen, lean over to look inside, and then move aside in ecstasy, using all their life's strength to open the heavy iron door to the new world bit by bit.

Chen Feng has done these things today, and will do more in the future.

As for those amazing and brilliant descendants, you can challenge more difficult peaks.

"Really...really?"

Dr. Ellen asked tentatively.

Chen Feng asked, "What else?"

He was just like Planck back then, he took out his draft paper and notebook, and calculated these purely theoretical things in his mind, and others couldn't refute it.

You are against quantum physics?

Okay, then go and find out the fundamental particles in 1905. If

you can do it, go ahead, and I will kneel down before you.

The same goes for string theory.

Until the 21st century, some of the formulas recorded in Planck's notebook written in the late 19th century could not be falsified or verified.

No one knows where Planck's thoughts flew to.

When mankind just took the first step at the starting point, the thoughts of a very small number of people had already run halfway.

The biggest feature of pure theoretical research is that it is too many years ahead of the external conditions required for practical demonstration.

In the process of human progress, there is always a phenomenon that the mind walks in front, and the body slowly follows step by step.

Of course, the mind often goes astray, such as the flat earth theory, geocentrism, the theory of the chosen one, the creation of God, etc. These things have a far-reaching legacy.

But in a certain era of confusion and chaos, these wrong ideas can still lead the way forward.

However, as we continue to move forward, civilization will discover the nature of the fallacy, and then slowly turn in pain, heading towards another path that may be correct, or may be just a little closer to the right path.

Chen Feng was the first to walk on the correct path he knew, leaving behind the correct ideas and the torch, and turned back to tell the people behind him to catch up.

Seeing these world-renowned academic giants who were stunned and speechless, Chen Feng, with his hands behind his back, smiled amiably, showing an extraordinary demeanor.

Although it was expected, it was still too shocking to hear the "truth" spoken by him personally.

He was not even humble or polite.

Emotions made some people subconsciously want to refute it, saying that this was impossible, but reason told them that this was probably true.

All signs showed that Chen Feng was not lying.

In the first half of the 20th century, mankind's theoretical science exploded.

Tesla, Planck, Einstein, Fermi, Dirac, Yang Zhenning and others had a great explosion of wisdom, which quickly brought the upper limit of human technology to the quantum level. Then, after nearly a hundred years of semi-stagnation, mankind seemed to have finally welcomed the next torchbearer of theoretical science.

It made people sigh with tears, but they had to face a reality.

He is a Chinese.

This is a bit uncomfortable.

It made them very uncomfortable, but they could do nothing about it.

In fact, no one knew that Chen Feng was cursing himself in his heart.

He was not so inflated that he felt at ease to compare himself with other torchbearers.

Planck and others wrote notes using their own talents and wisdom.

As a genuine cross-generational student, Chen Feng "borrowed" the glory of countless future generations and imposed it on himself. He

also wanted to be an honest person and live a more open life, but he had no choice, reality did not allow it.

The times required him to do so.

He could not delegate this matter to others, so no matter what his original intention was, he had to bite the bullet and do it.

Be a thief, as long as you have a clear conscience. A thief will

be punished, and a thief will be a marquis.

Chen Feng did not know what his cosmic era was that stole human civilization from time and space.

When everyone's emotions had almost recovered from the shock, Lawrence was the first to apologize.

He rubbed his dark circles and lowered his body. "Mr. Chen, I want to explain what happened yesterday. You left too fast at that time, and we didn't have time to explain it clearly."

Chen Feng grinned, "Why? It's my fault?"

Ellen beside him waved his hands, "No, no, it's our fault for speaking too slowly. But we have completed the resignation procedures for Dr. Ryan as quickly as possible, and have announced it on the official websites of the society and the institute, and have already handed over the files with the Star Institute."

Chen Feng shook his head, "Directly handle the resignation? Inappropriate. How much is the compensation for the contract termination? Not a penny less from you."

Lawrence and others quickly said that the money could not be accepted.

Several people refused for a while, but still couldn't persuade Chen Feng.

He called Meng Xiaozhou and asked him to transfer two hundred thousand dollars to the Linton Institute's official account according to the rules.

Only then did the others gradually understand what the people from Linton Institute were doing today. Did

they really offend someone?

Lawrence and the others looked at each other.

Since Chen Feng did not accept their kindness, it seemed that he was still angry. Now that things have come to this, there seems to be no way

out. This time they really offended someone so much that it is difficult to undo what has been done.

Forget it, just be satisfied with the two collections of conjectures he has taken out for the time being, and let's talk about the future later.

If he wants to continue to scold people like he did yesterday, then let him continue.

If scolding someone can make him feel better, then just let him scold you.

Lawrence and others were prepared to be scolded, but the others were full of regret.

I got tricked.

I didn't expect that Linton House wanted Carlean's contract, and I was walking into a trap by following here.

Otherwise, this would have been just Linton House's problem, and everyone could have talked about their own things in the future.

Now it's good, everyone is involved.

It's so depressing.

Everyone was hanging their heads and groaning, and Chen Feng suddenly said from behind: "Are you worried that if I continue to write a collection of conjectures in the future, I will close the shared channel to you?"

The huge coffee shop was silent.

Although this was the answer guessed by most people, they were reluctant to say it out loud.

The atmosphere gradually became serious.

Chen Feng's face was really stern. "Actually, you don't need to care too much. Because you represent the great America. From a scientific point of view, you have the world's strongest scientific research system, the smartest scientists, and the best creativity. You shouldn't care about my insignificant achievements that will never be compared with yours."

In fact, Chen Feng was still smiling, but his smile was very cold.

Lawrence and others lowered their heads.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen."

Chen Feng waved his hand, "No need to apologize. Because I can't judge whether your apology is true or not. Just a few words from me, or two collections of conjectures, are unlikely to change the deep-rooted views in your hearts. You only care about what I created, not me, nor my compatriots."

"Based on my previous understanding of you, you must be regretting why I have yellow skin, right?"

Silence, a long and wide silence.

Some people wanted to quibble, but when they tried to look up at Chen Feng's sharp eyes, they felt inexplicably guilty and lowered their heads.

Chen Feng smiled again, "Narrow-minded! Stupid! Ignorant! Shameful! You should be ashamed of your ideas! You are scientists, not those ignorant people who only know how to browse social networks!"

"You keep talking about humanity, so you should really pick up your sense of mission to humanity again. You should have your own judgment, instead of burying your wisdom in the illusory world blinded by politicians and capital with colored glasses. You are both scholars and ridiculously stupid."

Bang!

Chen Feng slammed the table heavily.

Unconsciously, he seemed to have returned to the leader who led the warriors and scholars to stumble forward in the 31st century, with an irresistible dominance and determination.

The hatred and suspicion that had been instilled in these people by their living environment were gradually impacted.

"You only remember Pasteur's famous saying that scientists have national boundaries. But times have changed. He said this during the Franco-Prussian War in the 1870s. At that time, his motherland was being trampled by the iron hoofs of Prussia, so he said this in anger."

"Now is the 21st century, the 21st century where a monograph I publish can spread around the world within 12 hours. You should also understand that no one dares to start a world war against my motherland, because no one can bear the consequences of the destruction of civilization. Since you dare not fight, what is the hatred?"

"War taught us peace. We don't have to count on absolute peace, but this relative peace is destined to be unbreakable. As scholars, you must get out of the confrontational mood before politicians. Some people may quibble and say something like "I didn't have it, I also cooperated with China." "

But no one can fool me. When you linked my name with the value of "A Collection of Madman's Conjectures", the subtle sense of discomfort in your heart completely betrayed your true thoughts. You subconsciously believe that the yellow race is not worthy of leading the times and being scientific leaders. Even a large number of yellow people have this illusion in their hearts."

"But this is exactly the credit of your politicians, the brainwashing and infiltration that has lasted for a hundred years. But the future of mankind lies in breaking this infiltration. I don't hate you. The external environment cannot be changed by me alone, or by everyone here."

There was another long silence in the cafe.

Everyone's face was thoughtful.

Even the waiter in charge of coffee forgot to pick up the coffee pot in his hand, and let the expensive handmade coffee spill all over the table.

Today is indeed a special day.

Even a few days later, after everyone here has completely digested "Madman's Conjecture Collection 2.0", these people will not be so easily obedient to Chen Feng.

Many people here are good at speaking and will not easily convince others.

But Linton Abbey felt the most wronged and had already subsided.

Others, however, had no position or need to make random remarks, so they could only listen with their noses held.

After listening to a few more sentences, Chen Feng, who was originally unconvinced, gradually felt that there was some truth in what he said.

"Whether you agree or not, remember one thing. My words. From now on, after the 21st century, science has no borders; scientists, also have no borders. Hatred cannot solve the problem. I frankly admit that I hate you, but I have a greater hatred that is beyond your imagination. So, even if I go against my will, even if I don't want to, I will be the first to practice this concept."

Chen Feng said loudly again.

Having experienced the pain of the extinction of his entire clan, Chen Feng, who decided to shoulder everything alone, was the first to let go in this era of the 21st century.

His "letting go" would become a seed, taking root and sprouting in the cafe at Boston Airport, spreading and growing until it quickly grew into a towering tree.

He would do his best to unite mankind hundreds of years in advance.

It was not because he was generous, but because his repeated failures had taught him a cruel truth.

Anyone's selfishness would bring destruction, especially himself, who should not be selfish.

Chen Feng decided that if he took something from others, he had to stick to his principles and give it back to others.

The knowledge he took out in advance was not just the credit of the Chinese.

Even the research results on the information storage capacity of base pairs came from the hands of Dr. Ellen, who was shrinking and trembling in front of him.

Thirty-seven years later, Dr. Ellen, who was 96 years old, wrote the last sentence of the book "Infinite Bases - The Theory of Genetic Information" with shaking hands at the moment of his death.

The content of this sentence is: "My results should be unconditionally disclosed to all mankind like Chen Feng - Ellen Irwin."

Ellen, who is now 59 years old, took more than 30 years to figure out the truth of what Chen Feng said at this time.

Now Chen Feng has taught more than 80 people, including Ellen, 37 years in advance with his domineering monopoly.

Chen Feng is still expecting Iren and others to give him more surprises.

In his personal utopian world, there are no national boundaries for scientists, politicians, and businessmen.

He may not be able to achieve absolute fairness, but he will try his best to fulfill his promise during his lifetime and treat all human beings as equally as possible.

Of course, after giving a sweet date, you have to hit it with a stick immediately.

The tricks of politicians are sometimes necessary.

Chen Feng grinned and said in a cold voice: "But I still have enemies. I will also regard those who are malicious towards me as enemies, but if you can let it go first, I will give it. The door of Xingfeng is always open, and I will take you to understand the true mysteries of the universe in the next hundred years. My words about poaching people yesterday are valid for a long time, and I will not refuse anyone."