Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

“Fuck you, you coward! ”

His hands were red because of the applause. For a long time, Xu Chenyang had not blown out loud. He could not bear to shout out loud.

Though the man standing on the stage was not him, or even had never met him, he could not control the excitement in his heart and praised it from within.

The millennium problem plaguing the mathematics and physics communities is now solved by a Chinese scholar.

It's not just a miracle for him.

It's a miracle of the whole Chinese mathematics world!

It is believed that after today, even those who have nothing to do with mathematics will hear his name repeatedly in the newspapers and on television.

Even the glory of the Fields Prize will be overshadowed in the face of this historic achievement.

Rather, the Fields Prize will be honored for him.

“ …… ”

Sitting next to Xu Chenyang, he also stared at the person on the stage, Zhang Wei, without a word.

There were no more thoughts in his heart than shock.

Removed the glasses, Zhang Wei rubbed off some damp lenses, reflected from the lenses and saw the expression on his face.

Originally invited to publish a 45-minute report, it inadvertently witnessed history.

CCTV has never broadcast a Fields Awards ceremony live, and coverage of the opening ceremony of the International Congress of Mathematicians is usually just embedded in a set of newsletters.

But tomorrow's news broadcast, I'm afraid, will make an exception because of him.

Although to him these things seem to be minor...

On the other side, on stage.

The thunderous applause echoed in his ear, and the turbulent tide in his chest did not subside for a long time. Looking down at the audience standing up to applaud, the ark was actually a little faint for a while.

It took him about ten seconds to recover from that brief disorientation.

Applause gradually stopped.

The stand-up audience also sat back.

Although his report had been completed, it had not ended.

Instead, the next part is the key to the briefing.

Even if his report is good enough, and even if he has succeeded in persuading many, there will inevitably be doubts.

During the questioning session, he will respond to all of his peers' questions.

Successful answers to all questionable voices will also determine his thesis and ultimately be recognized by the entire academic community…

……

The questioning session lasted longer than expected by the Ark.

The first question was asked by Tao Zhexuan, who asked a question about the L-shape.

Then Feverman, Qiu Chengtong...

Almost all the bulls in the field of differential equations brushed a face during the questioning session.

The Ark also gave detailed answers to each of these colleagues' questions.

Time passes quickly in the exchange of this answer.

Until 12 noon, however, the questioners remained constant.

Since everyone was hungry, the organizers had to announce a midfield break and, after consulting the Ark, arranged for the rest of the questioning session to continue after 2 p.m.

Finally, with time to rest, the relieved ark walks off the stage.

However, he did not have time to go to a toilet and was surrounded by people waiting outside just two steps out of the reporting room.

Among those who surrounded him were journalists, scholars and mere worshippers. Not everyone has had the opportunity to witness this historic scene on the ground, and many have been waiting outside the report hall.

“Hello Professor Lu, I am a journalist with Columbia TV...”

“… please receive an interview with our daily newspaper! ”

“How'd it go? Is there an understanding of the NS equation in a three-dimensional situation? Smooth? ”

“Lu Shen! May I shake your hand? ”

“Let me take a picture! Just one picture! I'm sending it to Twitter. Oh, Shet, don't step on my foot! ”

“Can I have your contact details? I have some mathematical questions I would like to ask you...”

I was surprised by the enthusiasm of these people, and the ark thought everyone was in the reporting room behind it, and I didn't expect it to be crowded outside the reporting room.

But to think, after all, this is the quadrennial International Congress of Mathematicians, and he was also released.

With the exception of those invited to attend meetings, there are a small number of people who come to visit each year at their own expense. In addition to some important meetings or presentations, the International Union of Mathematicians does not exclude these mathematics enthusiasts from participating in this nine-day event.

However, understanding and looking at the increasingly excited crowd, the ark still has some numbness in the scalp.

The afternoon questioning session will continue, he is hungry and tired, he just wants to find a place to eat and then take a nap for a little while, he has neither the time nor the energy to satisfy the demands of these people.

Fortunately, the organizers of the congress discovered the situation in a timely manner, and with the help of the staff, the Ark finally broke out of the crowd...

……

After 12: 00, the International Mathematical Union, the organizer of the congress, provided a complimentary summary meal for all.

The dish consists of a black bean meal and matte tea with local characteristics, and a chocolate ball as a dessert after the meal, which, although not quite as rich, is of sufficient quantity.

At the hotel's restaurant, the ark held a plate and very low profile searched for a corner to sit on.

Shortly after he sat down, however, three students came to Brazil with him to attend the International Congress of Mathematicians.

“Professor, that briefing you just gave me was so cool! ”

Sitting across from the ark with a plate, Hardy waved his fist with excitement, as if it wasn't a debriefing, but a football or football game.

Qin Yue, sitting beside him, nodded excitedly, rarely with an excited look on his face.

But compared to Haddie, he was a little honest about his character. He didn't say much, he wasn't particularly good at expressing himself, and he held out only one sentence for half a day.

“The bunker! ”

Bent the corner of his mouth and the ark laughed.

“Envy? ”

Hardy: “Does that still work? ”

Qin Yue and Vera did not speak, but nodded at each other.

An hour of debriefing is enough.

A special presentation for him was no longer an achievement that the term "bullshit" could sum up.

Looking at his students, the Ark laughed and continued with an encouraging tone: "If you envy me, work hard! One day you will also have the opportunity to stand there and change the world we are familiar with, with the knowledge that I have taught you and the knowledge that you have created yourself. The future belongs to you. ”

Hardy: “Professor. ”

Ark: “What's wrong? ”

Hardy scratched his back: “Nothing… I just wanted to say that I'm 25 years older than you probably are. When you're old, we're almost there..."

Ark: “…”

You talk too much!

……

Lunch was resolved in a hurry, and the ark sent the plates to the reception and then left the restaurant.

An hour and a half away from the start of the "second half," he intends to go back to his room and take a nap to refine his afternoon questioning session.

At this point, Vera, who had not spoken at the table before, suddenly followed in his footsteps and called him in the hallway outside the restaurant.

“… Professor. ”

Hearing the sound, the ark stopped and turned to the little girl who called herself.

“What's the matter? ”

Although I was embarrassed to express my feelings, I thought that the other two had sent their congratulations, hesitated for half a day, and finally made up their minds, sending that late congratulation with a red face.

“The way you were on stage… very handsome. ”

When I heard someone praise me for being handsome, Ark Zhou was embarrassed to laugh.

“That's necessary. ”