Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Three years to solve Lehman's conjecture...

That's a very familiar sentence.

Faltines can recall at least ten names of people who have exaggerated similar names to the sea.

Even so, it reminds him of a deceased man who had passed away for some time.

The deceased's name was Way, the one who presented the famous Way speculation.

When he was younger, he was said to have promoted the Zeta Function Zero Distribution of Algebra Curves in Finite Domains before and after, and thus put forward Way speculation, optimistically believing that it might provide enough ideas for a true Lehman speculation.

He had even planned to postpone the publication of his paper to the outside world in 1959 if he proved Lehman's suspicions as a result… that is, the centenary of Lehman's suspicions.

His optimism, however, ceased to exist at an advanced age.

It was not until the seventies that Professor Deligne attested to Way's speculation, while Lehman's quest for it remained elusive.

Fartings clearly remembered that the old man had been remembering his words until his death, hoping to see the resolution of Lehman's assumptions in his lifetime, although it was no longer likely...

Three days soon passed.

The colloquium had fallen behind, and scholars from different countries had begun to embark on a journey back home.

In the time that followed, Professor Fartings did not bother the Ark to take him around the hilltop for two days, either on the campus of Jinling University.

According to the posts in the school forum, the old professor seemed to have gone to the library, to the drum tower, and to have listened to a math lesson on the side of the new campus… Although he probably didn't understand Chinese, he could only judge what the lecturer was saying by the content of the blackboard book.

At last, on the day of his departure, Ark Boat let Wang Peng get a bigger car and sent Professor Faltines and several old friends of the mathematics community to the airport.

There should have been his mentor, Deligne, among them, but unfortunately Professor Deligne was on his way back after the report session. When the Ark called him, he was already preparing classes at Princeton University's office...

With a few people to complete the check-in, the ark was a landowner's friendship.

Before boarding the plane, Faltines handed him a handwritten note and then, without saying anything, walked away with his suitcase.

“Hey, let me see, what does it say? ”

Watching Professor Fartings go far behind, Professor Tao Zhexuan immediately looked at the ark and reached out excitedly to get the note.

Nor did the Ark stop him, so he took the note.

Molina, standing next to her, seemed to want to see it too, but didn't want to make her motives so explicit in front of her “competitors," so she had to look at her face, embarrassed to ask, and from time to time she glanced at Professor Tao's notes.

Noticed her little move, the ark laughed and said.

“It's okay, if you want to see it, anyway... it's not a secret. If it inspires your research, I'm sure Professor Fartings will be pleased. ”

Seeing her thoughts were seen through, Molina blushed and took a deep breath to calm down, bending over and bowing to thank her.

“Thanks.”

Come on, she followed suit.

Knowing that her reading speed would definitely not keep up with Professor Tao's page turning speed, she cleverly took her phone out of her bag and took a picture of what was on her notes.

Nor did the boat stop her. She walked to the vending machine next to her, bought three cans of coffee and came back. After sending one to each of them, she sat quietly in the chair next to her and waited.

About five or six minutes later, just as he slowly halved his coffee, Professor Tao Zhexuan finally closed the notebook in his hand and gave it back to the ark with excitement.

“It's funny what it says! Many of these things are probably some of Professor Faltines' own thoughts on Lehman's assumptions, or possible research ideas, some of which have been validated, and the other probably have not been able to be studied in time. I suggest you take a closer look, and he should be able to inspire your research. ”

The ark nodded its head and smiled softly.

“Of course I will. ”

“Well, it's time to say goodbye,” unplugged the trolley, Professor Tao glanced at the time on the watch, then smiled at the ark, “my flight is about to begin security checks, hope to see you next year at the St. Petersburg Mathematicians' Convention, I look forward to your 60-minute report. ”

Ark: “If I can get ready. ”

Smiling a goodbye gesture, Tao Zhexuan held the suitcase and turned around and walked away.

“Ha ha, I'm sure you can! ”

The sound gradually went away and eventually vanished into the waiting room where people came and went.

After staring at the ark for a while, Molina shoved her notebook phone back into her bag and said a little nervously.

“Thank you… although you have helped me, I will not be merciful. ”

Hearing this, the Ark couldn't help but laugh: “Be sure to do this, for me, it's the same for whoever solves this problem. ”

Just kidding. If you can prove Lehmann's suspicion by relying on this note, why don't you do it yourself, Professor Fartings?

The Ark doesn't think it's enough to solve Lehman's speculation with this thing.

A spark of thought can be wiped between a stone and a stone, but between a stone and an egg it can only be an egg flower. Professor Fartings handed this note to himself in the hope that he would be able to draw some inspiration, if not a few, from the “dead ends” that he had studied and ultimately proved impossible to walk.

These things, which do not even have the value of being published in periodicals, can only work in the hands of a few.

Clearly, Miss Molina Abel does not meet the characteristic of a “minority”.

Although her paper on another proof of thought on the threshold theorem left him with a good impression, that was far from a breakthrough study.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have chosen to contribute to the Mathematics Chronicle, and the Mathematics Yearbook, one of the four top issues, was her better choice.

Looking at Molina's face filled with anticipation, as if it was not a cell phone but a treasure that she had covered in her bag, she wanted to fly back to Princeton now and sort out those photos on paper, and the ark pondered for a while and said.

“Let me give you a suggestion. ”

Molina looked nervously at the ark.

“What advice? ”

Looking at her nervous expression, Ark smiled slightly and said: "Don't expect too much from the notebook newspaper. Did you not see Professor Tao just go over it again and give it back to me without even taking a note? ”

When she heard that, Molina frowned slightly and frowned.

“Are you saying… that this notebook is not as important as it looks? ”

I don't understand why she thought that, the ark looked at her strangely.

“No, of course, the results of Professor Faltins' research are important, which is beyond doubt. But what I mean is… this thing can only work if it's in the hands of someone who can use it. ”

Molina: "…”

Fuckin 'squid!

I'm so angry, I want to hit someone!

She swore that if it wasn't for the goddamn ladylike, she'd give this guy a kick!