"Tian, so this is Ye Qingfeng you’re talking about. He’s too young. I can’t believe it. Did he really discover Bernoulli’s Principle?"

The old English professor exclaimed in surprise.

The other scientists also nodded, truly shocked.

Ye Qingfeng strode in and, seeing that the seat at the front of the conference room was empty, he sat down without hesitation.

"Hmph, doesn’t know the rules!"

At this moment, Gu Feiyang snorted discontentedly.

This seat was deliberately left open, but it wasn’t reserved for Ye Qingfeng. Usually, such a seat is reserved for the most authoritative expert professors.

However, today all the big names in the field of physics have gathered here, and none are significantly more distinguished than the others. Everyone offered the seat to one another, so it remained vacant.

That’s why Gu Feiyang reproached Ye Qingfeng like this.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t even glance at him and, looking at Professor Tian Shi, smiled lightly and said, "Professor Tian, you’re finally back. Huayu Mobile hasn’t been able to produce anything; Siyu has been quite anxious about it."

Professor Tian Shi immediately laughed heartily and said, "Normally, I would have returned much earlier, but because of significant breakthroughs in my physics research during my tenure at Huayu, my conversations with some veteran colleagues became so engrossing that I delayed my return."

"Affecting the company’s operations, I apologize, Mr. Wang."

"No need, Professor Tian. Of course, your symposium is more important. If Ye Qingfeng can win the Nobel Prize, it would be an honor for all of Huaxia, far beyond any monetary comparison," Wang Siyu laughed.

Feeling ignored, Gu Feiyang’s face slightly changed, and he immediately shouted, "Are you the Ye Qingfeng who discovered the issues with Bernoulli’s theory? Do you have any evidence to prove you discovered the problem or that you wrote this new formula?"

"Who are you?" Ye Qingfeng furrowed his brow, his expression cold. "I don’t know what Bernoulli’s Principle is."

"Haha, see? I knew it. This is just a gimmick. This formula isn’t something this kid discovered. It’s a ploy by Huaxia to stir up the physics community and snatch the Nobel Physics Prize," Gu Feiyang exclaimed excitedly, his face breaking into wrinkles from his laughter.

Despite the advanced medical technologies in the United States, they couldn’t entirely conceal his age.

When Ye Qingfeng’s words were translated, the other elderly physicists were shocked. They couldn’t believe this young man admitted he knew nothing about Bernoulli’s Principle.

How could someone who doesn’t know Bernoulli’s Principle write a more refined formula?

"Professor Tian, what do you mean by this? Are you trying to deceive us? We’re very disappointed," the old Englishman remarked, shaking his head.

"Yes, Professor Tian, let the real researcher come out. Even if it’s not this young man, you still have a chance at the Nobel Physics Prize because this formula is indeed impressive," another physicist chimed in.

"No, I didn’t deceive you. This formula was written by Ye Qingfeng," Professor Tian Shi shook his head, unperturbed.

The crowd was suddenly taken aback.

"I don’t know what Bernoulli’s Principle is. This formula, I discovered it myself," Ye Qingfeng said calmly.

What?

Suddenly, a dozen or so physics doyens were taken aback. What does this young man mean? Is he saying he didn’t rely on Bernoulli’s Principle but created this refined formula all by himself?

That’s absolutely impossible!

Bernoulli’s Principle was the life’s work of Bernoulli, and it wasn’t even discovered by him alone but by a collective effort of his entire research team.

He was the leader of the team, hence the theorem bears his name.

Bernoulli had even once won the Nobel Physics Prize for this theorem, underscoring the difficulty of its development.

To identify issues within Bernoulli’s Principle, propose amendments, and further perfect it was already a significant breakthrough.

Now this young man claims the formula is entirely his own creation. How could this be possible? Does he mean he alone surpassed the decades of painstaking research by Bernoulli and his team?

This is simply laughable.

"Haha, the boasting just gets more absurd. This is the research environment in Huaxia, with no realism in sight, just relying on boasting. Writing such a formula without knowing Bernoulli’s Principle is akin to the Great Leap Forward boasting of producing thousands of kilograms of grain per acre," Gu Feiyang laughed derisively.

This Ye Qingfeng must have been scared senseless to spout such glaringly inaccurate statements. Writing such a formula without knowing Bernoulli’s Principle, is that possible?

"Boasting?" Ye Qingfeng smiled faintly.

"Isn’t it? Your boasting is utterly laughable," Gu Feiyang sneered.

"Just because you can’t do it, you think it’s boasting? Sitting amidst the stars, don’t use your narrow perspective to judge me," Ye Qingfeng retorted coldly.

"Hmph, stop with the nonsense. If you have the capability, produce the evidence; otherwise, see if anyone will believe you!" Gu Feiyang snorted coldly when mocked by Ye Qingfeng.

"You want evidence? Then I’ll give it to you!"

If not for Tian Shi, Ye Qingfeng wouldn’t have even bothered with this person, nor would he feel the need to prove anything to a fool.

Even though he holds an exalted position as a scientist, in Ye Qingfeng’s eyes, he only grasps the most superficial knowledge.

But Ye Qingfeng had promised Tian Shi to help him vie for the Nobel Physics Prize, so now, Ye Qingfeng held back his temper.

Since Gu Feiyang insisted on evidence, Ye Qingfeng decided to show it once and for all.

Ye Qingfeng stood up, and seeing a whiteboard prepared in the conference room, he picked up a marker and started writing on it.

Ye Qingfeng wrote quickly, with no need for contemplation, his hand moving swiftly as if the formula was already etched in his mind.

This formula posed no challenge to Ye Qingfeng. With his intellect, these were merely basic concepts.

The dozen or so scientists in the audience were astounded. Was it true that this young man invented the formula?

Watching his smooth writing, though they had only seen the beginning, these veteran Tai Shan figures could already discern Ye Qingfeng’s prowess.

At the very least, it was evident that this young man possessed a certain level of physics expertise.

The smile on Professor Tian Shi’s face broadened as he watched Ye Qingfeng write on the board, recalling their first meeting.