The host stepped onto the podium from the side and announced the official start of the Algorithm Academic Forum for Hypersonic Vehicles.
Feng Mang waited for a few seconds but did not see Li Yun's reply, so he turned his head and glanced at the place where Li Yun was sitting.
The latter shook his head at him.
He lowered his eyes and sent a message: [No, listen to the report first. ¡¿
Feng Mang put away the phone.
Yang Tian leaned over again and asked, "Team Feng, when will Academician Li arrive? Don't worry about not having her in this report."
"She's listening." Feng Mang looked sideways slightly, clasped his hands on his knees, his eyes flickered slightly, "However, she might come later."
Yang Tian thought that this forum meeting would be broadcast live, so he didn't ask any more questions.
"Okay, when the time comes, I will trouble her old man to give more advice." Yang Tian smiled kindly.
Her old man?
The corner of Feng Mang's mouth twitched, he tilted his head, and emphasized very seriously, "Academician Li is very young."
Yang Tian's mind flashed through the gray-headed academicians, and carefully weighed their ages.
Then he guessed more carefully: "If you are about fifty years old, you are indeed quite young."
Feng Mang: ""
The host came down from the podium. Leng Pingsheng tidied up the hem of his suit, and walked up in high spirits.
"Good morning, my colleagues. I am Leng Pingsheng from the Institute of Mathematics."
"We all know that the complexity of the hypersonic vehicle algorithm itself lies in the fact that the supersonic flow itself is very complex, and there are real gas effects in the flow field"
The lecture hall was very quiet, only Leng Pingsheng's voice echoed.
Cooperate with the ppt, and play it down one by one.
Lu Yue, Jiang Tiantian, and Qin Mian have never been in contact with the hypersonic vehicle algorithm, so they only know a little about it at this time.
However, I still took notes seriously with a pen.
Li Yun lowered her eyebrows, glanced at Qin Mian and the others, but said nothing.
Leng Pingsheng continued, "We only need to obtain the flight Mach number and the collision angle between the airflow and the object surface to determine the pressure distribution on the object surface In the research we used the modified Newton's method"
Beside her, Lu Yue wrote the words "Modified Newton's Law" on the paper.
Li Yun leaned back and crossed her legs.
A little coldness was outlined in the depths of the eyes.
The tone was as light as a cloud of smoke, "No need to take notes."
Lu Yue paused her fingers while she was still writing, and said in a low voice, "Although I can't quite understand it, I should be able to understand a little when I go back and study hard."
"There's no need to understand." Li Yun straightened his arms, put his wrists on the back of the chair, and lowered his jaw, "There's something wrong with his algorithm."
"Huh?!" Lu Yue's eyes widened.
Jiang Tiantian also stopped writing, and touched Qin Mian's arm by the way.
The three of them looked at each other and looked at each other.
It only took ten minutes to listen, how did Li Yun know there was a problem?
After all, Leng Pingsheng is also a first-level researcher. In front of so many bigwigs, he wouldn't randomly use some unrefined things to embarrass him, right?
However, seeing Li Yun's determined look, Qin Mian and the others did not start writing again.
Just looking at Li Yun's eyes became more and more complicated
An hour and forty-five minutes had passed since Leng Pingsheng finished his report.
There are 15 minutes left to discuss the live question and answer session.
Leng Pingsheng approached the headset, and said politely: "Now, my colleagues are invited to criticize and give advice."
On the rostrum.
Yang Tian didn't speak, he held a pen in his hand and sketched on the paper.
There was a gloomy look between his brows.
Although it sounds fine, according to his sixth sense of the chief aerospace engineer, he always felt that something was wrong.
The scene fell into a mass of silence.
"Are there no problems?" The smile on Leng Pingsheng's face deepened.
Just at this moment, Li Yun rolled up his sleeves twice and stood up slowly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com