Vol 2 Chapter 809: The moment of inspiration
"What's the matter, please say Professor Qin."
"I want to know how the candidates for the Fields Medal are determined?" Qin Luo asked.
The International Union of Mathematics only initiated the review, but did not elaborate on the rules of the review.
There has never been a clear standard for judging by prestige or academic achievements.
"Professor Qin, are you worried about opaque comments?"
Hearing Qin Luo's words, Philip's eyes suddenly narrowed.
Of course he understood what Qin Luo meant. He questioned the fairness of the International Mathematics League.
But he was not angry, because this is also human nature. After all, the Fields Medal is so important and the number of candidates is extremely valuable.
If you miss it, you have to wait 4 years.
"I just want to know the specific evaluation criteria." Qin Luo said.
"In fact, the evaluation method of Fields Medal candidates is very simple. First, it is judged by other mathematics awards."
"Join. You have won other mathematics awards in the mathematics industry in the past few years, and you can easily become a candidate.
"Second, it is judged by the influence of academic achievements."
"Just like Riemann's conjecture, once he is proved, there will be thousands of theorems in the mathematics community, and this influence is undoubtedly huge."
"..."
Riemann's conjecture?
Ha ha ha, you are just daring to speak.
If anyone proves Riemann’s conjecture, let alone a Fields Medal nomination.
It is not an exaggeration to give him the medal in advance.
"Professor Qin has anything else I want to know?"
"Thank you, Mr. Philip, no more..."
"Looking forward to meeting with Professor Qin at the Fields Award Ceremony next year..."
"Will do……"
Qin Luo responded with a smile, and then hung up.
After clarifying the rules of the review, Qin Luo's hanging heart finally landed.
He has already won the Crawford Mathematics Award and was nominated by Chern. With these two awards, he can get a chance to be nominated for the Fields Medal.
What Qin Luo lacks now is a big killer for Ding Jiangshan, a big killer to help him take Fields.
Thinking of this, Qin Luo plunged into the book mountain and the sea again.
Composite calculation method, term calculation method, algebraic formula...
In an instant, 800 possibilities flashed through Qin Luo's mind.
But it didn't take long for Qin Luo to throw this idea out of his head.
None of these methods are right, and none of them can solve the guess...
"Teacher, since one method doesn't work, then we can use several more, maybe we can succeed." Fiona said with a smile on the side.
Probably, feasible?
Suddenly, Qin Luowen was thinking about it, and he took up the paper money on the table and began to count continuously.
Fiona is right. One method doesn't work, so why not use more?
What if it will be unlocked?
Qin Luo held a pen in his right hand and wrote quickly on the paper. After a while, he had finished writing four pages, and more importantly, Qin Luo didn't want to stop at all.
Watching Qin Luo's movements and looking at the thick pile of materials next to her, Fiona smiled back.
One, two, four, six...
Qin Luo's writing speed is getting faster and faster, without any pause.
It was not until after writing 10 sheets of paper that Qin Luo stopped writing.
Looking at the 10 completed pieces of paper in front of him and the blank space in his hand that could not be written, Qin Luo scratched his hair a little annoyed.
