Chapter 99 The Hope of Mathematics
"Qin Luo, how could he prove Zhou's conjecture?"
Until this moment, he finally knew why Qin Luo would say: I am waiting for you at the end.
Because he has already proved Zhou's conjecture and has passed the argument of Professor Deligne of Princeton!
In the face of everyone's doubts, Zhou Haizhong is not angry, he has long expected this kind of picture to appear
He beckoned to the students beside him, "Project him on the screen!"
Soon, an article came into view.
Mathematical Journal No. 78, Part 2, Page 1 "The Argument on Zhou's Conjecture! 》
At the end of the paper, a list of reviewers' comments on the paper is also written.
"This is a perfect and groundbreaking paper, and the Zhou conjecture is demonstrated, which has advanced significance for the analysis of Mersenne primes - Princeton University, Professor Deligne."
"Genius always captures that fleeting inspiration, congratulations MS Qin. -Johns Hopkins University"
"..."
A series of comments took up almost the entire length of the film, including the famous editor Professor Deligne.
Whether in academia or in the Princeton classroom, he is notorious for his vicious tongue. He will never allow any mistakes to appear, and if there is, he will point it out on the spot without mercy.
However, at this moment, Deligne didn't have the slightest problem with Qin Luo's article, and even used "perfect" to describe it, which only appeared twice in Deligne's editing career.
The first time was Tao Zhexuan, the winner of the Fields Medal.
The second time was Qin Luo, a senior from Beishan No. 4 Middle School!
"Bang!"
There was another loud noise, and there were only a handful of people in the auditorium who could still stand upright.
Even Feng Huadong, the president of the Southwest Digital Federation Association, trembled in his legs.
In fact, he had already guessed Qin Luo's strength, but guessing it was one thing, witnessing something with his own eyes was another.
The impact that the latter brought him was incomparable to the former.
Until now, his brain was buzzing.
Professor Deligne "perfect" evaluation.
Front page headlines of mathematical journals.
Sun Hua only felt that the anger in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt, "It will be like this!" With a loud roar, Sun Hua's anger surged, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".
"Ding, the host's academic value has increased by 588..."
(I hope the host will make persistent efforts and climb the peak bravely)
"Student Sun, how are you?" Qin Luo rushed over with a single step: "Actually, the process of proving Zhou's conjecture is very simple. I can teach you."
"You...you!" Sun Hua's eyes darkened, and he fainted.
"Ding, the host's academic value has increased..."
Qin Luo: ? ? ?
He never imagined that Sun Hua would be so useless.
Sun Hua was sent away, Lin Tianxuan followed, and the students of the entire Huazhong team were embarrassed to stay here.
Once upon a time, they mocked Qin Luo unscrupulously, thinking that he was just a scumbag, but now, the scumbag has become a tyrant, and the shotgun has been replaced by a cannon.
Anyone can shoot them to pieces with just a single shot!
"Qin Luo, as the proof of Zhou's conjecture, the hope of the mathematical world, let me tell you a few words." Zhou Haizhong shoved the microphone into Qin Luo's hand.
