Chapter 1112

The boat still remembers.

At the beginning, the system once revealed to him that when all disciplines reach the full level, they will unlock the world behind lv10 -

that is, the option about the future era.

About what the future world is and how it will be presented in front of itself, land boats have made many assumptions before.

Even just a few months ago, when he opened the Golden Legend task card, he was always calm and excited, and even didn't sleep well in the night.

Now, his mathematical level finally touched the boundary of lv10, and a toe has stepped on the boundary to the future. No one is closer to the future than him

Take a deep breath and look at the rising dawn in the distance. Lu Zhou's right fist is gently squeezed and released.

Although the excited feelings are not deceiving.

But compared with the pure excitement and excitement, what filled his chest at the moment was more of a glimmer of enlightenment.

As if vaguely, he has felt what the system really wants to convey to him and what the so-called future era is

……

And that morning exercise of the old man said goodbye, the boat turned around along the road, back home.

Came to the second floor of the study, went to the desk sat down in the boat, first check the mailbox.

More than an hour has passed since he sent the letter. Professor fortings still hasn't replied to the letter. He either wants to be busy or hasn't figured out how to reply him.

Smiling and shaking his head, Lu Zhou stretched out and took the notebook from the side and opened it.

First, he opened a bottle of energy potion, took a sip of champagne as a victory, felt the feeling of fatigue fade away from him, and then he started his job today.

It took about a morning. With the help of Xiaoai, Lu Zhou sorted out all the contents of the draft paper on the computer.

The whole paper consists of 40 pages, which is larger than expected.

In addition to the grand unified theory of algebra and geometry, it also contains the outline and framework of mathematics in his mind, as well as some conjectures he extended when studying the problem.

As far as the content is concerned, it's enough for a special issue of the future of mathematics.

In fact, if he was given some time, most of these propositions proposed by him could be written in the form of theorems, and he actually came up with some wonderful ideas that might be able to solve these problems.

But in this way, it not only deviates from the theme of this paper, but also seems a little boring.

After all, the more knowledge we do, the more problems we can solve.

Rather than spending time on trivial issues, he wants to focus his limited time on thinking about really important propositions.

As for the suspense in the blank, let future scholars think

At the moment of knocking down the carriage, the boat leaned back on the chair.

It didn't make him wait long.

Almost at the moment when the paper was uploaded successfully, the familiar light blue dialog box also appeared in his vision.

[congratulations to the host, completing the "legend" task! ]

……

The paper was uploaded at 12 noon.

In most parts of the United States, the hour is just past midnight.

In contrast to the quiet night in the outskirts of Cambridge, Massachusetts, the Cray Institute, which is located in the outskirts, is still lit.

As a non-profit private academic institution, the purpose of this institution is to promote and disseminate mathematical knowledge, and to give various awards and grants to those potential mathematicians.

Unlike other pure mathematics research institutions, which are worried about funding, this academic institution seems to have been worried about how to "pay" since it was founded in 1998.

Like now.

Director Deaton, who is sitting in the director's office, is worried about such things.

Since Riemann's conjecture was proved at the International Congress of mathematicians, they have been bothered by the issue of the Millennium puzzle prize and the one million dollar prize.

It's not that there's no money, but that the winner's identity is a little special.

Add in the NS equation and young mills equation, the two major Millennium problems, this guy has won two awards!

Without accident, he will win the third prize in his life.

And it's the most important Riemann conjecture.

The awards are almost set up for him!

In fact, if it's just like this, it's all right.

It's just a prize. It doesn't mean it has to be given to different people.

However, Professor Lu seems not to have a cold for this kind of thing, and even has shown a sense of impatience.In addition, this guy is neither short of fame nor money. Last time, he didn't even bother to come to the Millennium award of young mills equation, or he asked a physicist in his research institute to pick up the medal and a million dollar check from the French Academy on the way to his business trip.

From the end of summer to now, the whole Cray Institute, whether members of the scientific advisory committee or security guards guarding the gate, are talking about whether the award is still awarded

“…… Enough! I am no longer the chairman of the Scientific Advisory Committee. You should find other scholars who are more capable and farsighted! Instead of thinking of throwing it to me when I'm in trouble! "

In the director's office, Professor Carlson's roar came out.

When he heard that director Deaton was going to leave the matter to his retiring self, he turned his face almost instantly.

Looking at Professor Carlson, who was clearly not ready to cooperate, director Deaton didn't want to embarrass the old man.

But thinking of the identity of the winner and how difficult it was to present the award to the big guy, he had to say in his heart that he was not right, and then he earnestly advised.

"But in our research institute, you are the only one with the highest academic reputation who is most qualified to do this, and only you have a little friendship with him. Please, this is the last time! Believe me, I swear to God! "

When he said this, Deaton's psychology was full of helplessness.

He had never thought that there would be so many troubles in his tenure.

The so-called Millennium problem, as the name suggests, is for the whole millennium.

This kind of recognized problem that can't be solved in a century, who can think that in a few short years, it has been killed three times in a row?!

If these problems are not all selected by the most prestigious scholars in various fields, and he can't even touch the door himself, he will even begin to doubt that the so-called Millennium problem is a fake problem.

"In fact, this matter is not as troublesome as you think. The International Federation of mathematicians has approved the certification of land and boat. We just need to..."

Professor Carlson said angrily, "then give him the prize!"

Director Deaton couldn't help crying and laughing But, as you know, we have already awarded him two millennium awards. Last time, he didn't even bother to come to the award ceremony... "

Carlson: then no

Diton: but it's not in line

Carlson said almost crazily, "Falk! So what do you want? "

The roar of the office had reached the corridor.

Just at this time, a 30-year-old internship assistant in a plaid came to the door of the office and was about to knock on the door. He was shocked by the roar. The conditioned reflex directly pushed the half closed door open.

Staring at Professor Carlson, who lost his temper there, he hesitated for a long time before swallowing his saliva and saying.

"Professor Carlson..."

Glancing at the direction of the door, I noticed that the person standing there was the internship assistant I hired not long ago. Professor Carlson, who was not in a good mood, said impatiently.

"What's up? Say something. "

Without a second's delay, said the assistant, speaking rapidly.

“…… Just now, Professor Lu has put up a paper on arXiv. Because you have set a tracking label for that research direction, I received a prompt at the first time. "

Professor Carlson: "I see. I'll see it tomorrow morning."

As if I had guessed that Professor Carlson would say so, there was such an expression in the trainee assistant's eyes.

But he didn't give up.

He was very clear that if he did what Mr. Carlson said, and saw this amazing paper tomorrow morning, he would surely be scolded.

Swallowing again, the assistant continued.

“…… As a matter of fact, just a moment ago, I read the abstract part of the paper. "

"Limited by the level of knowledge, I can't judge the content of the paper. But considering that this paper has something to do with Riemann's conjecture, I printed it for you, and sincerely suggest you take a look at it now Although it may be a bit assertive, I am sure you will not blame me and will be shocked by the content of this paper. "

Shock?

Is there anything more shocking than Riemann's conjecture?

Professor Carlson raised his eyebrows.

Although his intuition of mathematics made him not take any notice of what the assistant said, he took the printed paper from the young man's hand and looked at the part of the abstract.Because of the interest in the words of the practice assistant, director Deaton, who was standing next to him, also took a look at them with a lively mood.

Then

Two people's sight, then completely could not move away.

The clock ticked on the wall.

In addition, there is no sound in the room.

The silence in the office was not broken until the minute hand went a whole grid, and it was still a big grid. The two almost made a surprise.

"God..."

"Jesus..."

"This, this is..."

Professor Carlson, who opened and closed his dry lips and felt his throat dry, subconsciously reached for the tea cup on the table. However, after drinking for a long time, he found that the water in the cup was already empty.

"The great unity of algebra and Geometry..." Director Deaton's voice is also full of hoarseness. Looking at the summary, his eyes are wide open and filled with disbelief. "He, he means, he has achieved it?"

"At least that's what he claims..."

The Adam's Apple moved up and down, and Professor Carlson suddenly thought of something. He suddenly looked back at the practice assistant standing at the door, and said, "call the Institute of mathematics and science of Harvard University immediately! Contact Professor Qiu Chengtong for me. "

"Good, good!"

Looking at the serious expression on the face of the immediate boss, the assistant immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

But just as he was about to turn away from the office and call in the corridor, he was soon stopped by Professor Carlson behind him.

"Wait a minute. Are you driving here?"

"In the garage What's the matter? "

"No need to call. Send me to Harvard University! Now! "

Cramming the paper into his pocket, Professor Carlson said nothing and walked toward the door.

Seeing that Professor Carlson was leaving, he thought of director Deaton, who had not yet discussed the award, and immediately returned to his senses and said in a hurry.

"Wait a minute, Riemann guesses about the awards --"

"next time! Compared with this matter, these trivial matters are not worth mentioning at all! "

Let alone Riemann's guess

Even if all the propositions raised to Huawei's theorem because of Riemann's conjecture add up, I'm afraid it's not half as important as this.

Leaving this sentence behind, Professor Carlson disappeared at the door of the office without looking back, leaving director Deaton alone, facing the empty office, in the light of chaos