Chapter 672

As Schultz said, the Crawford foundation is really rich. They not only give qinluo and Schultz a full bonus.

That night, the Crawford foundation held a grand dinner in a five-star hotel next to the Royal Academy of Sciences.

Because it is the Chinese Spring Festival, and Qin Luo, the winner of this time, is also from China. Therefore, the main color of the venue is red, with red lanterns hanging high at the door of the hotel. In order to celebrate Qin Luo's celebration, the foundation has ordered several boxes of fireworks, which are neatly placed on both sides.

With the passage of time, the night came quietly, and the whole hotel began to boil.

"Bang bang bang!" Gorgeous fireworks, in the air exploded, the dinner officially opened the curtain.

As the youngest winner in the history of Crawford award, Qin Luo has attracted the attention of peers in the industry.

Especially in the field of universal functions.

They held their glasses in their hands and nodded to Qin Luo with a smile.

Of course, Qin Luo will also with a brilliant smile, far away to them to raise his glass.

To be honest, qinluo doesn't like drinking. For one thing, qinluo thinks that the taste of the wine is not good, and even has some bitter taste.

Secondly, Qin Luo doesn't like the feeling of being anesthetized by alcohol. As a scholar, Qin Luo thinks that he should always keep sober. Therefore, Qin Luo always keeps a respectful attitude towards alcohol.

Of course, qinluo doesn't like drinking, which doesn't mean others don't like it. For example, Qin Luo's middle-aged man with brown hair and gentle appearance is in front of him.

If you don't see the bottle of vodka in his hand, just look at his appearance, you can't connect him with the fighting people.

Stanislav Smirnov, winner of the fields prize in 2010 and the most outstanding mathematician of the fighting nation, is currently a professor of mathematics at the University of Geneva.

"Hello, Professor Stanislav Smirnov." Qin Luo held out his right hand with a smile.

"Oh, Professor Qin, congratulations on becoming the youngest professor in Crawford's history." Smirnov grinned and raised his glass: "to Professor Qin."

Finish saying, his head is the same, full of be instantly see bottom.

“……” This is the fighting nation!

Biting his teeth, Qin Luo took up the red wine and drank it.

"Oh, Professor Qin, how can you and red wine? It's a child's drink, and a man should drink vodka While speaking, he raised his hand and poured a glass of wine to qinluo.

Very full, very full, Qin Luo thought that the next second will overflow.

"Cheers, Professor Qin!" Smirnov himself and qinluo touch, and then take up the glass and drink.

"Professor Qin, it's your turn!" He said.

Qin Luo:???

When did he say he was going to clink glasses and drink? All this is your self directed and self acting, OK?

"I..." Millsnoff, the winner of the prize, refused, but he didn't want to say anything.

One last drink!

Qin Luo made up his mind and then raised his hand to deliver the golden wine to his mouth.

Spicy! This is Qin Luo's first feeling.

Bitter! This is Qin Luo's second feeling.

Tired! This is Qin Luo's third feeling.

Then, Qin Luo didn't feel it

In a trance, he saw Smirnov pour vodka into his glass again.