Chapter 395

Put everyone in history? What the hell?

Even though all of you are experts and professors with excellent intelligence, you are also confused by Qin Luo's words. What big news is this guy doing?

"Does he prove the Riemann conjecture?" There was an old man in the crowd, all thinking.

His voice was not loud, but it clearly fell into everyone's ears.

Qin Luo said more than once in front of everyone that he was studying the Riemann conjecture, which was worthy of such a big battle.

The more you think about it, the more likely it is.

Suddenly, the crowd burst into a pot.

"Crouch, I remember that this boy started to study it two days ago. Has it been proved?"

"No, that's Riemann's guess. Even Princeton can't prove the world problem."

"If not for the conjecture, what else do you think is worthy of this battle?"

"Er, why don't you ask Wang Xuecai, maybe he knows..."

The next moment, everyone's eyes are focused on Wang Xuecai.

"Lao Wang, do you think this boy really proves Riemann's conjecture?" Lu asked curiously.

Concerning Qin Luo, Wang Xuecai must know that this is Lu Qianqiu's idea and everyone's idea.

Prove the Riemann conjecture?

Wang Xuecai's mouth was full of rage when he stood up for thousands of years on the mainland.

He had to admire Lu Qianqiu and other people's imagination. It was Riemann's conjecture, which was regarded as an impossible conjecture. These people thought that Qin Luo had solved the problem in only two days!

Ha ha

Dear colleagues, are you telling stories?

Wang Xuecai's mouth twitched and said, "I'm not a worm in that boy's stomach. How can I know?"

"And, use your brains, and think about how he can prove Riemann's conjecture in just two days. Two months is about the same."

Er

Are you showing off your students in disguise?

"Er..." Lu Qianqiu wanted to say something, but seeing Wang Xuecai's dark face, he opened his mouth and did not speak.

Don't touch Wang Xuecai's brow at this time.

Looking at Lu Qianqiu's silence, many eager experts around him can only cast their eyes on Qin Luo on the platform.

If it's not Riemann's guess, what would it be? Fermat's conjecture? Goldbach conjecture? Or Jacobian theory?

At this moment, everyone is guessing Qin Luo's answer.

"Stinky boy, you don't know to discuss with me before you do something important." Looking at Qin Luo on the platform, Wang Xuecai complained and muttered.

……

Riemann conjecture?

Listening to the voice of the discussion in his ear, Qin Luo's mouth twitched more than once.

If he could prove the world's top guess now, would he still be here? He's been on fields's podium for a long time.

"Cough." Qin Luo old face slightly red, embarrassed cough a, said: "everybody guessed wrong, I did not prove what Riemann conjecture."

Wrong guess?

After a moment, someone asked, "what guess did Professor Qin prove? Fermat or Goldbach? "

Qin Luo's knee is soft, one staggers, nearly falls to the ground.

How dare these old men think?

"Cough, I didn't prove any conjecture." Qin Luo said awkwardly.