Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

“Any more questions? ”

Professor Deligne looked at the staff member.

“None...”

The staff laughed embarrassingly and stepped aside.

Just kidding. The big man said something. How dare he disagree.

To date, there are only 13 mathematicians in the world who have won both the Filtz and Wolf awards, and on that basis only two of the world's mathematicians have won the Crawford Prize, one from Deligne and the other from Chu Chengtong.

The president of the International Mathematical Union is here, and he has to face the big man. Not to mention a regular staff member of the Federal Mathematics Institute.

The ship would certainly politely say thank you if it had noticed what was happening behind it, but at this moment he was not paying attention at all, not even listening to the staff member's reminder.

Looking at the full four whiteboards, he stopped the pen.

That's about it for the last four days.

The rest of it needs to be taken care of on the spot.

Enlightenment time, half an hour left.

Completely entering the state, he has completely forgotten where he is.

Totally forgot the audience downstairs.

I completely forgot those eyes staring behind me.

On a stage where no borders, no colour, no status, no one can speak freely, the ark looks at the formula of the line on the whiteboard and is in a more peaceful mood than I am.

Him.

The pen.

[S (α) = Σane (nα); M, N ● …]

Sharp stared at the whiteboard, thinking about Professor Deligne, and suddenly asked an old friend next to him, "Do you think he can succeed? ”

Keeping an eye on the formula on the whiteboard, Professor Zelberg laughed: "Hard to say, but I think we can totally look forward to it. Mathematics itself is a field of genius, with 70 percent of outstanding achievements, born to young people under 45 years of age. ”

“Is that why you moved on to string theory?” Deligne stared at the formula on the white board and the tip of the pen stopped on the notebook, as if it was stuck there.

“Oh,” Professor Zelberg laughed, “maybe? ”

The other side of the lecture hall.

Wei Wen stared at the white board, looked at his competitors, and stood on that stage, challenging world-class problems. And that line of steps was getting beyond what he knew, and even to this point, he was reluctant to keep up.

Finally, he couldn't bear to whisper.

“Professor. ”

Staring at the whiteboard's gaze, Professor Wang Qiping smiled: “What's wrong? ”

“Do you think… he will succeed? ”

After careful reflection on this issue for a while, Professor Wang Qiping shook his head, “Hard to say, this field of mathematics is more a test of talent than any branch of mathematics, and if he succeeds, it would be a good word to pass on. ”

Wei Wen immediately asked, "What if he fails? ”

Professor Wang Qiping thought: "… If he fails, he may contract all the mathematicians in Princeton, all the laughs of the year. ”

And the cynical slanders of bad media at home and abroad, all imaginable. For example, an arrogant fool swapped drafts, tried to challenge world-class mathematical assumptions on the scene of an academic conference, and ended up being bombarded… While it is this challenging spirit that scientific research needs, never expect the media to have much sense of social responsibility.

To think of it, the old gentleman pinched the sweat for him, but also couldn't bear the emotion.

It's better to be young...

This courage and this intrusion can only occur to young people.

At his age, there's too much to worry about.

The older you are, the more you seek stability, and the more you seek stability, the harder it becomes.

It's not just a matter of inspiration, it's not just the loss of focus and memory caused by aging.

A mathematics professor in a traditional system has difficulty deciding to challenge a major subject such as a speculation, because three or five years of energy has been invested, and the result is likely to be particle failure, which ultimately prevents them from crossing over and passing the test.

In contrast, the Ark, as an undergraduate student, is outside the system, has no academic pressures, and has no conference and reward troubles. It can be explored with a pure desire for knowledge, and ultimately achieve significant results inspired by inspiration...

If he fails, he can afford to lose.

If he succeeds...

It is possible that the new generation of young talent will outperform him, and only the man who put forward the "P.S. Theory” and constructed a new mathematical framework, considered Peter Schulz, the youngest German W3 professor in his twenties, as Grotendik's successor.

Or at least this kind of person.

The 18-year Fields Prize is not to say that Schultz, who has already won countless fights in algebraic geometry, will be his biggest competitor, as well as Brendle, also from Germany. However, this year's Ramanujin Prize and the 17-year Cole Prize (the highest award in mathematics) can be fully anticipated in terms of twin count guesses.

Looking at the back of the podium, Mr. Wang's eyes were full of praise.

Wei Wen sat next to him without a word, looked at the complex expression on the stage, and didn't know what he was thinking...

On stage.

The fifth whiteboard is full.

Thirty minutes of inspiration was over five minutes ago.

But by the time we got here, there was no suspension.

Looking at the sixth whiteboard dragged by the staff, the ark slowly exhaled the dullness in its chest.

His lips moved slightly and he whispered in the face of five white boards filled with writing.

“The seventh possibility emerged from the six-sided dice thrown by God because the twisted dice landed on both sides. ”

“Old Mr. Hilbert's endless topological approach to primitive proves that it was probably inspired by this layer...”

Face the brand new whiteboard.

He, again, lifted his right hand.

The tip of your hand is like an inch of light, chopping off the dragon that is dying and struggling in front of the treasure!

[S (2) - (logkx) S (1) > 0 vs K ≥ 2 is established, the array H = …]

……

[Therefore, there is an infinite number of twin pairs.

Downstairs.

narrowed eyes slightly enlarged, Professor Deligne's mouth narrowed, suddenly spreading a slight smile.

Professor Zelberg, sitting next to him, laughed: "When I used topological methods to supplement the study of screening theory, I thought that my work might provide a way for future generations to solve Gothenbach's conjecture, but I didn't think that the sword would be used to chop the K = 1 form of Polynesian conjecture. It appears that he has responded to our expectations. ”

Deligne lowered the pen in her hand, took off her glasses and pinched the slightly sore corners of her eyes.

Just one word, in his native language.

“Yes.”

The stage is quiet.

One for each person on the stage.

As the final line of the formula was written, the ark took two steps back and finally looked at six white boards lined with words in front of it.

The venue behind him was so quiet that he even heard his heart beat.

Should… be OK.

Taking a deep breath, the Ark turned around and turned its back to its own answer sheet, facing the audience waiting to breathe under the podium.

In a positive tone, he said.

“The twin count pair is unlimited, and we have taken another giant step towards Polynesian speculation. ”

“It took you a little while, and my certification is over. ”

Time and space transitioned at this moment, as if returning to that examination room, that moment of pause.

One hundred feelings in the heart.

Listening to his heartbeat, the ark placed the marker pen in his hand gently on the podium.

Head builds up under the light.

At this moment, everyone on the scene is both a witness and a reader of the volume.

This answer sheet is for the whole world.

Faced with the entire audience, the ark bowed slightly.

Turn around.

Walk down a silent stage.