Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Yang Yongan stunned.

The young man with glasses was also stunned.

The air froze for a few seconds.

“... Hodge guesses? ”

The expression was full of weirdness. Yang Yongan glanced at the blackboard and looked at the young man again. The look in his eyes did not make him look like a lunatic or an idiot.

He used to just think this guy was weird.

Ever since joining the International Center for Mathematics Studies, I've heard that this guy has been studying things out of the window that are hard to understand, because he can't make a single result, and even his office has been vacated by newcomers.

If someone else knew how to live, he would have resigned voluntarily, but this guy was different, and after being kicked out of the office, he sat here with a small bench.

I don't know if it's silly or fake. Not only did this guy not feel bullied at all, but when asked why he didn't leave, he just answered casually, "I like the quiet here” and then continued to do his thing.

Upon joining the mathematical center of Tibetan Dragon Lying Tiger, Yang Yongan thought that this guy was a kind of "silent, surprising" Chen Jingrun scholar. The result was a long time ago, and he became familiar here. He also gradually doubted his thoughts. For a long time, like other colleagues here, he didn't show any good face.

After all, it's been two or three years, counting the time this guy's been sitting here, maybe four or five years. Four or five years can't produce one result, so people have two brushes, which is no different from a piece of waste.

Leaving aside the time of study, the golden age of a mathematician's life is just 10 or 20 years. Four or five years on a problem I can't think of, it's stupid.

Now that he hears that this guy is delusional about the millennium, he's more certain of his speculation.

This guy must be crazy.

Though he was looked at like a fool, the young man with glasses didn't feel much, just looked at the ark and shoved down his glasses.

“You… see what I'm researching? ”

It's not worth his surprise if some old people at the math center see what they're studying.

But it's kind of scary to be met for the first time, even for the first time, by people who see what they write on their blackboards, and recognize what their problems are with drilling.

After all, this mathematics thing, for most people, is across a different field of research, like across a mountain. It's no different to having physicists back up complex human name reactions in organic chemistry if you want people studying the differential equations to understand the topologically complex continuum.

Especially if Hodge guesses that this kind of century is difficult, even if he knows something about this field, he doesn't necessarily understand what he writes on the blackboard because the research ideas he chooses are different.

Besides, it's just his draft, and no word suggests it's related to Hodge's guess.

Unless…

He is also a scholar working in this field!

Thinking about it, there was no emotional fluctuation in the pupils, and a slight expression of interest gradually appeared.

The ark laughed and said, "It's not hard to see that, except for Hodge's guess, few algebraic topologies of non-bizarre multigenerational clusters can be so strangely associated with it from the polynomial equations that define subclusters. But for those who do not know this field, it is not easy to see, after all, that the more difficult the subject, the more complex the expression, the colder it is. ”

“Yeah,” the young man sighed, finally showing a little emotion or excitement in his pupils, "I've been here for almost five years, and none of us can discuss it. ”

“That doesn't mean, maybe some people understand, just don't want to discuss it with you,” Ark laughed, reaching out his right hand, "Can I borrow chalk? ”

The young man pushed glasses and handed out chalk in his hand.

“Please… but there are not many places on the blackboard. ”

“It's not in the way," he said, looking at Yang Yongan beside him, "Professor Yang, please help me get the blackboard over here. ”

Yang Yongan, who was so chatted by the ark and was still standing there, suddenly turned back to God and nodded quickly.

“All right, all right! Please wait, the most important thing here is the blackboard! ”

He went to the nearest side building, quickly carrying two research dogs, dragging a blackboard mounted on a roller stand back to the side of the great banyan tree.

Ark smiled and nodded his thanks to the three of them, then curled his joking expression on his face, stared at the blackboard and pondered for a moment, lifting the chalk in his hand and writing on it.

[As can be seen from the Lefschetz-Hyperplane theorem, inclusion mapping i: X ^ n (d) CP ^ (n + r) is n equivalent, so X ^ n (d) and CP ^ n have the same n skeleton...]

……

In fact, Hodge's guess is not the research domain of an ark.

But because of the connection between the issue and the Cosy-Lehman equation, the Ark is not unfamiliar to it. And this unidentified young scholar, with his superelliptical curve analysis on the blackboard, gave some inspiration to the ark.

If the study of Lehman's conjecture can build a bridge between algebra and geometry, then similar to the Atia-Singer's theorem of metrics, Hodge's conjecture solution will find some basic intrinsic connection between the other three branches of mathematics - mathematical analysis, topology, and algebraic geometry.

Of course, he wasn't trying to prove Hodge's suspicions.

After all, even he could not have solved in such a short period of time a difficult problem that was recognized by the Clay Institute and the mathematical community as a whole and that needed to be solved for a century.

But, like Lehman's, there are many weak forms of Hodge's conjecture.

For example, in the case of H ^ 2, Hodge's guess is established!

At a time when the Ark is fully focused on calculating, not far from here, in the side building, 60 people selected for the IMO Competition National Training Team through the examination, just finished listening to the former President of the Chinese Mathematical Society, Wang Shicheng Senior Academician, and now it is time for free movement rest.

Sitting next to the window, the man in the duck hat was flipping over the book in his hand, as the little fat man sitting in his front row suddenly turned back and looked at him with excitement.

“Brother Ji, someone's pretending in the yard! ”

“Not interested. ”

Not interested in seeing his buddies, Fatty continued unwillingly: “Looks like a king's bull! I took a look when I was walking by the bathroom, and I couldn't read anything he wrote! ”

Qing Xiu's eyebrows finally aroused a slight curve of interest. The teenager in the duck cap dropped the book in his hand and glanced out the window.

“Go, look! ”

……

There are more formulas on the blackboard.

Unconsciously, a lot of spectators have stood beside them.

The vast majority of professors at the school recognized the face of the ark, and while it was a little hard to understand what he wrote, most people sat hungry or listened to it.

There are also high school students who clearly do not resemble scholars, who are members of the IMO National Training Team and “mathematical geniuses” in high schools around the country.

However, standing here and watching a string of formulas flowing like notes on the blackboard, these cute newcomers have a lot of people on their faces besides the full force of writing. This is a world that belongs to the master, creating a hint of enthusiasm.

One day, they'll reach that height, too.

The man who stands under the tree at this moment, who writes the formula of the truth of the world, is both their future!

The man in the cap stared at his eyes and shook his shoulders with excitement.

The little fat man standing next to him looked at his buddy and asked stunnedly.

“Brother Ji, what's the matter with you? ”

“O Lord! This is the real god! I think I've seen him somewhere...”

“Impossible, we're new to Yan Dae. ”

“No, I'm sure I remember correctly, I'll think about it...”

After finishing his training, he went to the office for a sip of tea, and slowly walked to the yard of Wang Shicheng Academician. He was about to go to Lu Academician who would come a long way, but he didn't think that he had arrived first, and was standing next to a blackboard and writing something.

Frowned, Wang Shicheng walked forward, stood beside the crowd and looked at the contents of the blackboard.

However, as soon as his gaze fell on the blackboard, his pupils contracted voluntarily.

Hodge, guess.

While this is not his field of study, it is not difficult to recognize it for a senior mathematician who has studied for decades in mathematics.

Not to mention the famous “weirdo” in the mathematical center next to the ark. He also recognized that it was the same man who had studied Hodge's speculation for more than a decade without hitting the south wall and not turning back!

Time passed silently for an hour.

As the westerly slope of the sun grew, the shadow of the banyan tree also unwittingly moved a few inches east.

Everyone is consciously quiet.

Until a gentle sigh came from behind.

“... Hodge guessed that H ^ 2 was established... awesome! ”

Yang Yongan almost didn't get scared to fall when he heard this ghostly sound. Looking back, Wang Shicheng, an old yard teacher, stood behind him sometime.

“To the hospital, academician! ”

“Shh, keep your voice down, don't bother,” Wang Shicheng pointed in the direction of the blackboard with his chin, "is closing. ”

Determined God, Yang Yongan lowered his voice and asked respectfully.

“… you mean, he proved a weak form? ”

“No, it can't be counted as proof,” Wang Shi shook his head like water, rethinking for a moment, "if I remember correctly, this achievement was completed by Levsetz in the 1920s. ”

After a pause, the old man continued.

“However, although this is not a novel result, he has used a very different approach than Professor Levsetz! ”

“At least in my impression, no one has ever done this to solve Hodge's conjecture. ”

Yang Yongan's mind is tremendously shocked.

A completely different way!

It proves a weak form of a century of difficulty!

And within this two hour period?!

This…

Is that the strength of Master Lu?

The shock he wrote in his eyes grew stronger.

“He is the first young scholar in mathematics today," he sighed slightly, "his understanding of differential fluidity and reconstructive analysis and topology can be said to be insane. ”

Such scholars are not in their mathematical centers...

What a pity...

“Incredible… classifying all streams in a given homogeneous type, and your definition of a superelliptical curve…”

When the last stop of the ark looked at the formula on the blackboard, the young man's voice had trembled a little.

It wasn't just a shock.

And a little more ecstatic!

“Chen Yang, Associate Professor of Mathematics. ”

“Who the hell are you? ”

Do you know your name before you ask for it?

“Weird", but polite.

Laughing, the ark placed the unused chalk gently under the blackboard and said in a trivial manner.

“Jinling County House. ”

“Ark. ”

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