Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Just as the entire industry was searching for a carbon-based chip research team, Guo 'an had already spoken to Professor Wu's team, and after agreeing on confidentiality, the 20 million bonus from Jinling Institute of Higher Studies was also paid.

Of course, for reasons of confidentiality, the 20 million prize money ended up just discreetly dividing the main contributors in the research team and not speaking out, which made the Ark feel somewhat unfortunate.

What's the difference between not pretending to be kryptonite and saltfish?

But when he thought about it, he was released.

It is true that such a large amount is not very vocal, otherwise the Jinling Institute of Higher Studies will not have to come forward to explain, the whole industry is afraid to understand what is going on.

At least until China completes the layout of the carbon-based semiconductor industry, the relevant information needs to be kept confidential.

The Jinling Institute of Higher Studies will also work with the intelligence services to release some smoke bombs, directing their attention in other directions.

It has to be said that the Ark's debriefing session on Quasi-Liman's assumptions was just in time. Now the world knows that he, Professor Lu, is studying Lehman's speculation. Even though some rumors have generated some redundant associations, it is difficult to stand up...

As a result, time passes day after day, and as we approach mid-December, the atmosphere becomes somewhat unusual throughout Jinling City.

The first was the banners from the airport, which welcomed the visits of mathematicians from various countries.

Then there was the city wide beating, then the sanitary check and the fire check, from the airport all the way to the old campus of Jinling University along the street of the city, the look of the city has been rectified.

Though it did make a bit of a mess, the city's appearance improved a lot.

In order to make a shocking impression on international friends and spread these shocking impressions around the world, the leadership of the city council is also speculative, even more than the old men of the Chinese Mathematics Society.

But what they probably wouldn't have thought was that these mathematicians from all over the world had no time at all to pay attention to the end of these branches, because their attention at this moment is completely focused on the forthcoming report meeting in two days' time.

Dragging the suitcase across the airport corridor, Molina, with the invitation in her hand, stood outside the customs and looked a little overwhelmed.

This is her first time in China.

It is also the first time to come to Jinling, China.

At that point, she suddenly noticed that there was a suitcase with the same drag next to it, looked a little familiar, but could not remember where she had seen the eastern hole, so she walked up and asked.

“Hello… how do you go to the old campus of Jinling University? ”

The man shook his head with a smile and spoke softly.

“Sorry, I'm not familiar with this place either, I'm going to take a taxi outside the airport... Listen to where you're going, are you going to Professor Lu's briefing? ”

Molina: "Yes... aren't you Chinese? ”

“Chinese, Australian, now living in Los Angeles,” Tao Zhexuan laughed and looked over the one in his hand, "The organizer has booked a hotel, according to them... all we need to do is show this letter to the driver. ”

When he heard that he was from Australia and often lived in Los Angeles, Molinaton hooked up this face and the person he remembered and opened his eyes slightly.

“Are you... Professor Tao? ”

“Exactly despicable, please…”

Tao Zhexuan nodded with a smile and was about to ask Molina's name.

But that was when he suddenly noticed that an old man in a turtleneck trench coat with a black hat was dragging his suitcase out.

Surprised in his pupil, he temporarily set aside the strange lady and called on the acquaintance, smiling and walking forward to say.

“Professor Fartings? What a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here.”

After looking at Tao Zhexuan, Faltines obviously recognized him, so he nodded his greetings and continued.

“You're here, too? ”

Tao Zhexuan smiled and said, “How could I miss such an important report? ”

Fartings' eyebrows lifted and the wrinkles in the corner of his mouth gently pulled down.

“Oh? Well, with your intelligence, I guess it must have come with a problem… So who do you think is right? ”

“It's too early to say this, I do have some confusion about his thesis, and even now I've been thinking about it… but," shrugged Professor Tao, laughing, "it's not entirely wrong. ”

The ambiguous answer frowned, Molina said excitedly when Professor Fartings was about to say something else.

“Mr. Fartings…"

With his eyebrows picked, Faltines looked aside and finally noticed this.

But I didn't remember who she was for half a day, so I asked politely.

“Who are you?”

“Molina Abel, Sophie Morel's student…” Molina is a little nervous to reach out to her right hand, "Nice to meet you. ”

Sophie Morrell?

The name Faltines has a slight impression that young scholars are likely to compete for the Fields Prize. For him, however, the so-called Philip Prize candidate was nothing more than a lull, which was nothing special.

Of all the young scholars, only three deserve his attention, and only one deserves his attention.

“Abel's little girl? I seem to have met your father. ”

I didn't expect my idol to remember his father, Molina said excitedly.

“When I was little, my father always praised me for your achievements in algebraic geometry...”

“Really? Too bad I don't remember him.” As always, Fartings looked at her and looked away with little interest. "It seems you have not inherited anything other than a beautiful name from your great-grandfather. ”

Choked half to death by a single word, Molina stood there with a smile on her face.

What do you mean, just inherited a beautiful last name?

Is that what people say?

Noticed that the atmosphere was somewhat awkward, standing next to Tao Zhexuan coughed softly and played a circle.

“Not everyone is good at math, it's nothing...”

Molina: "…”

Not good at math...

Focker!

So angry!

Just as Molina, caught between two geniuses, was about to collapse into a deep blow to herself, more than a dozen kilometers away in the old campus auditorium of Jinling University.

At this moment, the ark, along with Professor Deligne, who arrived in the Golden Mausoleum one day after the start, was walking next to the garden that was said to have been left behind during the Republic, talking about something and walking.

The old Belgian old man did not talk much about the debriefing until he walked next to the auditorium, when he took a tour of where he was working.

“Ready? ”

The Ark laughed and said, "Of course, I've been well prepared. ”

“Faltines is one of the most distinguished scholars of the post-Grotendic era, and even I may be a little less colorful than he is. Now that he's gone, he's definitely ready to dismiss your countercase, and you're sure you're ready. ”

Instead of answering the question, the ark asked the opposite question.

“Do you find my certification problematic? ”

Looking far away at the ancient and ancient national architecture, Deligne was silent for a while, reaching out and gently pressing the cap over the bald head.

“I've read your paper, and I don't think you're wrong, but I'm not sure it's right. I ask you, in your thesis, do you use non-exchange cycles to carve and flatten the similarity of φ-model... Refer to Étale's method of synchronization? ”

The ark nodded down: "Yes. ”

Delinière's face certainly showed such a look.

“When I studied Way's assumptions, I also considered a similar line of proof, using the same tone above to define Fourier transforms in the context of layer derivation. I must remind you, however, that the dispute is likely to arise here. ”

The ark nodded for a moment.

“Thanks.”

“I'll be careful. ”