Riemannia is one of the most powerful gods in the history of mathematics. The Institute of mathematics even offered a reward of one million dollars to find someone who could prove Riemann's conjecture, but so far it has no effect.
Riemann's conjecture could not be solved by a group of students.
"I never lacked courage, but courage did not solve the Riemann conjecture."
"As far as I'm concerned, the level of mathematics is not as good as that of Riemann's conjecture." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.
"Officially, because there is no such thing, we have to work harder to prove it." Said Clare, gritting her teeth.
"Say it again..." Qin Luo lightly indifferent smile.
"Professor!" Clare stamped her feet, her face full of heart.
From the beginning, Claire had the idea of inviting qinluo to join the team, and he believed that qinluo would certainly join the team.
But now, Qin Luo not only did not join the idea, but also denied that they could not prove the Riemann conjecture.
It made Claire a little angry.
"Come on, I believe you can..." Qin Luo got up slowly, left a faint smile, turned and left the room.
Take Zhou's conjecture, the fourth level in mathematics, for example, how long does it take to put aside the systematic factors and prove it perfectly?
A year?
Two years?
Or ten years?
Even if it took so much time, the conjecture could not be proved.
And what about Riemann's conjecture?
He is much more difficult than Zhou's conjecture.
The two are not at the same level at all.
It may take only ten years to prove Zhou's conjecture, while it will take tens or even hundreds of years to prove Riemann's conjecture.
Even if Claire starts studying now and knows he's dead, it can't be proved.
Mathematics itself is a brilliant science. Even if it is more than ten years of research, it is only about ten pages on paper.
"I..." Clare stamped his feet, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll show you that I'm standing on the podium of fields one day, forever famous."
Hearing the voice from behind, Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile on his face: "at that time, I will clap for you as a guest."
Yes, if there is such a day, qinluo will sit under the stage and sincerely give applause to Claire.
Because he deserves it.
But the premise is that she and the team behind him can really prove Riemann's conjecture.
Looking at Qin Luo disappearing in the elevator, Claire clenched her fist hard, almost pinching her nails into the flesh.
At this moment, she vowed to let Qin Luo look at her with a new look.
"Professor Qin, just stare. You will see that day."
Mathematics is a process of constantly seeking truth, whether it is Riemann, Goldbach, or anyone else.
She believed that one day she would be able to solve Riemann's conjecture and reach the top of mathematics.
Clee clenched her fist and left the room.
He also brought the door of Qin Luo's room
Hotel restaurant, Qin Luo chose a window seat, enjoy breakfast alone.
Fresh baked bread, fresh bacon, plus a glass of milk, a simple but nutritious breakfast was born.
"Thank you." After thanking the waiter, Qin Luo began to eat.
Of course, the nutrition is rich, but the taste is not so good.