By the time Lu Zhou arrived at Lecture Hall One, the presentation had already begun.
Standing in front of the projected slides, an elderly man with white hair and a white beard adjusted his glasses and spoke at an unhurried pace about things Lu Zhou could not understand at all.
Although he understood none of it, the scholars in the audience listened attentively, some even looking utterly engrossed.
It reminded Lu Zhou of his own presentations. Whenever he gave a talk, his audience generally wore the same expressions and looked just as absorbed.
He's an expert.
With that thought, Lu Zhou stopped lingering by the entrance and soon found an empty seat in the back row.
In fact, the claims of that doctor named Wiesler had been a little exaggerated. Although the lecture hall was indeed crowded, it was not so packed that he couldn't find a seat and had to sit in the aisle.
The handful of people sitting on the floor in front of the podium mostly wore thick glasses and looked very, very young. People like these came to presentations with specific questions or objectives in mind. Whether there were seats available or not, they generally sat there.
After sitting down, Lu Zhou craned his neck and glanced around, then took out his phone. He pulled up the paper he had previously written with Xiao Tong to review it, while devoting some of his attention to Professor Joseph's explanation.
He had mostly forgotten the theoretical portion of the Lu-Bewley model. Although it apparently mattered quite a bit to the economics community, to him, it was merely a little something he had put together on a whim, so he had never given it much thought.
Now that he had taken out the paper and reviewed it, however, he