Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Page 17 of 11?!

Tao Zhexuan stunned.

Not only Tao Zhexuan, Professor Deligne, sitting not far away, but Molina, even Schultz, chewing gum in a corner, had a surprise on her face.

“I thought the problem was on page 21, line 5, formula 6...”

Mumbling to himself, Schultz grabbed a hand-carried transcript from his arms, quickly painted a few mathematical symbols on it that only he could read, and quickly calculated it in his brain.

“Page 21, line 5?” Looking at Schultz sitting next to him, Aksai Venkatesh sitting with his arms in his arms for a moment, he said with a strange expression, "I thought it was a question of page 31, line 11. ”

Like Schultz, this Al-Aqsai is also a talented player.

In addition to his remarkable academic achievements in the field of representation and mathematics, he is also the only Australian to win medals at both the International Olympic Physics Competition and the International Olympic Mathematics Competition…

And he was only twelve that year.

After hearing this, Schultz took a pile of wrinkled paper out of his pocket, turned to a 31-page position and looked at it, and his eyebrows picked it with interest.

“It does not appear that our Professor Lu is experiencing much trouble. ”

Al-Aqsa did not speak and still held his arms, but closed his eyes slowly.

Three different scholars found three distinct problems on the same certificate.

This is no longer as simple as a problem with the core certification process, but rather a systemic problem with the entire certification process. It's like a piece of code, and when it runs, it's all a problem.

While I deplore the genius who joined me on the Filtz Awards podium, it is also impossible.

Man always has to pay for his youth and arrogance, and I hope that this battle is only his Leipzig, not Waterloo, and that after his setbacks he can create greater glory.

Otherwise, it would be a huge loss for the entire mathematical community.

Just as Schultz was still frowning and meditating, and Al-Aqsai had identified the outcome of the debriefing, and even begun to keep an eye on God, right in the middle of the lobby not far away, Xu Chenyang stared at the stage in front of him and similarly frowned and fell into contemplation.

Looking at the problem of old Mr. Faltines, Zhang Shouwu, sitting next to Professor Xu, couldn't help but say.

“Why aren't you talking? On the eye of this rib...”

Although Faltines was his mentor, he was a Chinese national, and naturally he stood by the academic community in China.

The Ark is both a pride for Chinese academia and a postcard for Chinese academia around the world.

If he asks who he supports, he will certainly support the Ark, even if he doesn't like it well enough to win the prepared Professor Faltines...

After all, it is much easier to find a logical loophole than to support a large, airtight net. It is even more difficult to defuse the other party's offense in a short debriefing time...

When Wiles was proving Fermat's theorem, it took a full year to remedy the loopholes in the certificate and answer the reviewers' questions.

Half of the mathematics world now focuses on him. It's very human to be able to do normal thinking, let alone see the recruitment clearly...

“Line 11 on page 17?” Turning over the paper in hand, the Ark found where Professor Fartings asked the question, and the voice answered smoothly, "This line simply utilizes the Stirling expression of the (s) function, thereby simplifying formula (2) to J (δ) = Σd (k +1) (n) I (n) + Δ (δ)...”

“Of course I know what you're saying,” interrupted the ark, Professor Fartings continued slowly, “The Stirling expression using the" (s) function is indeed a clever way to save a lot of unnecessary trouble, but even if you make a conversion to Re (s) = 1-cln [| Im (s) | +2], it still doesn't change the fact that there is no extraordinary zero point on its right side. ”

Zhang Shouwoo held his breath, Professor Deligne squeezed his fist, Schultz stopped the pen in his hand, Tao Zhexuan's eyes gradually stained a bit of fanatical excitement, Molina's expression complexly bit her lower lip...

“I see the dagger...”

Xu Chenyang sitting next to Professor Zhang Shouwu sighed softly.

The vast majority of people sitting here have guessed what Professor Faltines is going to say.

As if responding to the expectations of all, the old man, wearing a black trench coat and dragging a domed black hat in his right hand, slowly opened his mouth with a steady voice and continued.

“No matter how clever the superelliptical curve you choose, you can't bypass this dead end. ”

“The most lethal flaw in your argument is here, so the conclusion of translating the right boundary from Re (s) = 1 to the left to Re (s) = 1-ε (ε > 0) cannot naturally be launched either… I emphasized this in my first email to you, but you do not seem to take my advice seriously. ”

The lark in the auditorium is silent.

As if a needle had landed on the ground, it could be listened to in detail.

The problem is a needle in the eye, like a sharp, short sword, that sticks straight to the soft ribs of the entire thesis.

Squeezing his fist slowly loosened, Professor Deligne sighed softly.

Faltines.

Though unwilling to admit it, he was indeed the closest to Lehman's guess, following his mentor, Grotendik.

Molina was relieved and regretted for a while.

Relaxed because the ark eventually failed. Another powerful competitor was missing on her way to Peak Everest, known as Lehman's guess. As for regretting nature...

This failure may mean not only allowing Lehman's conjecture to return to the line of conjecture, but also sentencing the death penalty to the line of proof...

The front is Grotendic.

Now Professor Lu.

For countless days, Lehman guessed that the dragon would fold in front of him...

Is it true, as rumored, that Lehman supposes, as Godell's incomplete theorem, described by this ghost hovering over the mathematical world, is neither proof nor proof of a false death knot...

To think of it, Molina had no reason to panic.

If the answer she was looking for didn't exist from the beginning...

So what's all the effort she's made for?

Meanwhile, the other side of the auditorium.

Staring at the ark, which was interrogated by Faltines and stood there without a word, Schultz suddenly laughed and said with a voice that only he and Aksai, sitting next to him, could hear.

“... Aksai, my dear friend, you know what? Sometimes I really doubt it, it's like a curse. Let us count how many geniuses Lehman has taken from our mortal life… far from saying, Sir Attia must be one. ”

Aksai shook his head with his arms.

“I don't believe this curse exists. ”

“That's because you don't understand," Schultz shrugged his shoulder and the handsome math prince gave a charming smile, "have you heard of a rumor? Before running away from home and hiding in France, the great Grotendik ‘Pope’ was said to have been insanely indulged in the imagination of the devil, who believed that the power of the devil had turned what should have been 300,000 kilometers per second into an ugly 299792.458 kilometers per second, which was the power of the devil, to make the mysterious quantum ghost roam in pure Lehman conjecture...”

Al-Aqsa feels a little uncomfortable and openly tries to end the topic.

“… well, stop it. ”

Obviously not paying attention to Al-Aqsai's reminder, Schultz laughed and continued.

“… before Grotendik disappeared from people's sights and even before Way's speculation was proven, His Holiness was said to be pursuing the way out of Lehman's speculation. And in 2010, after decades of disappearance, he suddenly wrote a letter to his students, and guess what it said? ”

Though not eager to listen to this kind of capture, Al-Aqsai can't help but wonder.

“What did you write...”

Spit gum on the wrapping paper and stack it up, the handsome professor said in a frustrating tone like a bard.

“His Holiness wrote in his letter that whoever can take the crown of Lehman's conjecture from the devil will have hope of completing the great work that no one has accomplished for thousands of years...”

After a pause, he continued.

“That is, unified algebra, with geometry! ”

……

Stand quietly on the stage.

Stand there for a long time.

Just as Faltines even began to reflect on whether he had done too much to get this young scholar off the stage, the silent ark suddenly opened its mouth.

“The question is asked because you didn't go deeper into the heart of my process. ”

Voice down.

There was a disturbing noise in the auditorium.

Surprise, surprise, even... rage!

Feeling the emotions that were brewing, the ark took a deep breath of that cloudy air and opened its eyes to Professor Fartings standing there.

Saw an incredible surprise from the old man's face and he sighed softly.

“I'm sorry, my words may be offensive. ”

“But when I heard your question, I finally understood where our differences were. ”

He thought he was not articulating himself clearly enough.

But now it seems that this is not the real reason.

The arguments between the two sides seemed to converge on an irresoluble dead end, but were in fact two irrelevant parallel lines.

It's a wonderful feeling.

Even amazing.

But after all this, all the questions also dissipated like cloud smoke...

Thinking about it, the ark sighed once again in its heart.

Looks like there's only one person in the world who really goes into the core of that paper.

And that man, he's not here right now.

“I'll prove it to you. ”

Go ahead, the ark turns around and faces the whiteboard.

“You probably remember what was on the white board, so I wiped it off...”

Wipe the whiteboard clean and the ark picks up the marker pen again.

“First of all, allow me here to thank my students for organizing these things for me. It wasn't until today that I realized it was a great job, and I hadn't had time to say thank you. ”

After a pause, the ark turned around and looked at Professor Fartings, who was getting serious.

Then he crossed the old man's gaze and the report hall behind him, as if he saw a void that no one had ever seen before.

“So let's start with the most basic part… or, in other words, the tool part of the entire paper. ”

Come on, he's got a pen, he's got a whole line of letters on the whiteboard.

[Hyperelliptical curve analysis!

The moment the line is written down.

Or the moment when his sentence sounds like a "provocation” to "start with the most basic part” of the exit.

The atmosphere in the entire reporting room exploded instantly!