v2 Chapter 817： I skipped a level accidentally

After a long while, Fu Zhendong re-adjusted his mentality.

"Qin Luo, do you know a new mathematical tool, what does it mean?" Fu Zhendong asked through gritted teeth.

What does it mean?

It means that he is one step closer to the Fields Medal, and it means that Qin Luo completely killed the review of the International Mathematical Union!

Means that he has locked up a candidate for the Fields Medal.

"I think I have already got a place for a Fields Medal candidate." Qin Luo said with a smile.

The expression is indifferent, the voice is indifferent, and the whole person looks full of indifferent aura.

At this moment, Fu Zhendong really didn't know what to say.

Fields, that represents the highest achievement in mathematics, he is the Nobel of mathematics.

Not to mention winning awards, even getting a nomination is extremely difficult.

Quite a few people broke their blood for the nomination contest, but when Qin Luo arrived, he did look indifferent.

Ha ha ha...

Apart from being awesome, Fu Zhendong really didn't know what to say.

Once again, when he was in a good mood, Fu Zhendong stretched out his hand solemnly and patted Qin Luo on the shoulder: "Before the results come out, don't take it lightly."

"I see." Qin Luo nodded.

"Tingling bell~"

At this moment, the phone in Qin Luo's pocket suddenly rang.

I took out my mobile phone and looked at it. It was a familiar number from Philip of the International Mathematical Union.

Sure enough, there is not only Cao Cao in China, but also abroad.

"Whose call?" Fu Zhendong asked curiously when Qin Luo didn't respond for a long time.

"Philip."

Fu Zhendong:? ? ?

"That Philip?"

"Philip of the International Federation of Mathematics."

"..."

The corners of Fu Zhendong's mouth twitched wildly, and his body couldn't help moving backward.

This is really, say Cao Cao has arrived!

"Why is he looking for you?"

"It's mostly about confirming the candidates for the Fields Medal." Qin Luo said blankly.

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Zhendong's old face turned dark, and he sternly reprimanded: "Then what are you doing in a daze? Don't answer the phone quickly!"

"..."

This turning face is faster than turning a book...

Qin Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, pressed the answer button with his thumb, and turned on the hands-free by the way: "Hello? Mr. Philip, how are you?"

Without waiting for Philip to speak, Zhao Ming has sent his most sincere greetings.

"Oh, Professor Qin Luo is very happy to hear your voice again." Philip's voice came on the phone: "Last time I said that the meeting at the Fields award ceremony was about to come true."

"Congratulations, Professor Qin, you have been officially identified as a candidate for the Fields Medal."

"Really? Thank you Professor Philip..." Qin Luo said with a slight smile.

"It sounds like Professor Qin is not surprised at all?"

"Because I know my strength..." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"..."Philip was speechless for a while, and after a while, he said: "Then I wish Professor Qin, take the Fields trophy."

"Thank you……"

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Because Qin Luo pressed the speakerphone while answering the phone, not only Qin Luo heard Philip's words.

Everyone in the room heard it too.

At this moment, there was silence.

What is the process of the Fields Award?

First of all, you have to have decent academic results to be nominated.

Secondly, after the public review of the International Mathematical Union.