Chapter 141 Field Proof
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De Yun Si Sao Di Seng
But without exception, they all broke their swords and fell into the sand. The twin prime number conjecture has not been proven until now.
Everyone looked at Qin Luo curiously, wanting to see what tricks he would play.
Qin Luo closed his eyes, his thoughts racing.
On the last day of the Imo competition, he will prove the twin primes here at the report platform in Birmingham!
Opening his eyes, Qin Luo wrote down a line of calculations!
No PPT, no projector, he proved it on the spot!
Just as Qin Luo was writing the proof, the auditorium was already noisy.
Whether it is a media reporter or an academic expert, their eyes widened at the same time.
The first time they met, the live-proven "Genius!"
For a moment, there was a smile on the faces of the people on the left and right.
They have already attributed Qin Luo to the "nonsense" of a genius.
One line, two lines, three lines...
Qin Luo's hands fluttered, as if playing a symphony of fate.
When Qin Luo's answer reached the tenth line,
There was no sound in the entire auditorium, and even Professor Stanley, who had been expressionless, raised his brows.
They looked at each other with a deep shock in their pupils.
The next moment, they took out the notebooks from their bags and put them on their knees, their expressions gradually becoming serious.
At the same time, the audience sitting in the audience stopped laughing and stared at the whiteboard seriously.
They had a premonition that a miracle would happen.
In the corner of the auditorium, several members of the Huaxia Olympic Mathematics Team were staring at Qin Luo blankly, their eyes full of shock.
"Teacher, what does Qin Luo want to do?" Huang Xing asked.
What?
I also want to know what he does...
Feng Huadong was also thinking about this issue.
There was no warning about Qin Luo's actions, and no one knew about it. He seemed to want to prove twin prime numbers directly on a whim!
"Brother, those are twin prime numbers, aren't you playing too big?" Feng Huadong only smiled wryly in his heart.
He didn't care about the movements of the crowd, Qin Luo in front of the whiteboard was simply focused on understanding the questions.
Ten lines, twenty lines, thirty lines...
Time passed by every minute and every second, and everyone's hearts began to become tense.
Although many people present were confused, they didn't know whether Qin Luo's proof was correct or not.
But being able to write down more than [-] proofs, such an achievement is amazing enough!
"Snapped!"
Qin Luo wrote blankly in one stroke, and suddenly raised his head, the whiteboard over three meters long had no room for writing.
"Bring another whiteboard." Professor Stanley said eagerly.
"Thank you!"
Qin Luo nodded.
Stanley put down his notes, stood up slowly, his eyes swept around, and said: "From this moment on, please keep quiet, because you are fortunate to witness the process of a conjecture being proved."
The voice fell.
The audience was silent.
Even the sound of breathing disappeared. At this moment, the auditorium was extremely quiet.
Even a group of media reporters put down their cameras, they were worried that the sound of the shutter would affect Qin Luo who was proving.
Prove the conjecture on the spot.
Anyone who dares to do this is either a genius or a lunatic.
But relying on Stanley's words just now, they can be sure that Qin Luo is the former.
The whiteboard was quickly brought up, and the staff placed it alongside the previous one.
"Huh~" Qin Luo took a deep breath and once again devoted himself to the proof.
Everyone looked at Qin Luo curiously, wanting to see what tricks he would play.
Qin Luo closed his eyes, his thoughts racing.
On the last day of the Imo competition, he will prove the twin primes here at the report platform in Birmingham!
Opening his eyes, Qin Luo wrote down a line of calculations!
No PPT, no projector, he proved it on the spot!
Just as Qin Luo was writing the proof, the auditorium was already noisy.
Whether it is a media reporter or an academic expert, their eyes widened at the same time.
The first time they met, the live-proven "Genius!"
For a moment, there was a smile on the faces of the people on the left and right.
They have already attributed Qin Luo to the "nonsense" of a genius.
One line, two lines, three lines...
Qin Luo's hands fluttered, as if playing a symphony of fate.
When Qin Luo's answer reached the tenth line,
There was no sound in the entire auditorium, and even Professor Stanley, who had been expressionless, raised his brows.
They looked at each other with a deep shock in their pupils.
The next moment, they took out the notebooks from their bags and put them on their knees, their expressions gradually becoming serious.
At the same time, the audience sitting in the audience stopped laughing and stared at the whiteboard seriously.
They had a premonition that a miracle would happen.
In the corner of the auditorium, several members of the Huaxia Olympic Mathematics Team were staring at Qin Luo blankly, their eyes full of shock.
"Teacher, what does Qin Luo want to do?" Huang Xing asked.
What?
I also want to know what he does...
Feng Huadong was also thinking about this issue.
There was no warning about Qin Luo's actions, and no one knew about it. He seemed to want to prove twin prime numbers directly on a whim!
"Brother, those are twin prime numbers, aren't you playing too big?" Feng Huadong only smiled wryly in his heart.
He didn't care about the movements of the crowd, Qin Luo in front of the whiteboard was simply focused on understanding the questions.
Ten lines, twenty lines, thirty lines...
Time passed by every minute and every second, and everyone's hearts began to become tense.
Although many people present were confused, they didn't know whether Qin Luo's proof was correct or not.
But being able to write down more than [-] proofs, such an achievement is amazing enough!
"Snapped!"
Qin Luo wrote blankly in one stroke, and suddenly raised his head, the whiteboard over three meters long had no room for writing.
"Bring another whiteboard." Professor Stanley said eagerly.
"Thank you!"
Qin Luo nodded.
Stanley put down his notes, stood up slowly, his eyes swept around, and said: "From this moment on, please keep quiet, because you are fortunate to witness the process of a conjecture being proved."
The voice fell.
The audience was silent.
Even the sound of breathing disappeared. At this moment, the auditorium was extremely quiet.
Even a group of media reporters put down their cameras, they were worried that the sound of the shutter would affect Qin Luo who was proving.
Prove the conjecture on the spot.
Anyone who dares to do this is either a genius or a lunatic.
But relying on Stanley's words just now, they can be sure that Qin Luo is the former.
The whiteboard was quickly brought up, and the staff placed it alongside the previous one.
"Huh~" Qin Luo took a deep breath and once again devoted himself to the proof.
