Riemann is one of the most powerful gods in the history of mathematics. The Institute of Mathematics even offered a one-million dollar reward to find someone who can prove Riemann's conjecture, but so far it has no effect.

Riemann’s conjecture cannot be solved by a group of students.

"I have never lacked courage, but courage cannot solve Riemann's conjecture."

"From my personal point of view, the current level of mathematics has not yet reached the level of proving Riemann's conjecture." Qin Luo shrugged and said with a smile.

"Officially because there is no, we have to work harder to prove it." Claire gritted his teeth.

"Let's talk..." Qin Luo smiled indifferently.

"Professor!" Claire stomped her feet, her face full of unwillingness to give up.

From the very beginning, Claire had the idea to invite Qin Luo to join the team, and he believed that Qin Luo would definitely join.

But now, Qin Luo not only did not have the idea of ​​joining, but also denied that they could not prove Riemann's conjecture.

This made Claire a little angry.

"Come on, I believe you can..." Qin Luo slowly got up, leaving a faint smile, turned and left the room.

Take the fourth-level conjecture of Zhou's conjecture in mathematics. How long does it take to prove it perfectly, regardless of system factors?

One year?

Two years?

Or ten years?

Even if it took so much time, the conjecture could not be proved.

What about Riemann’s conjecture?

He is much harder than Zhou's guess.

Between the two, it is not on the same level at all.

Proving Zhou’s conjecture may only take ten years, while proving Riemann’s conjecture takes dozens or even hundreds of years.

Even if Claire started studying from now, knowing that he had passed away, he couldn't prove it.

Mathematics itself is a flash of light science, even if it is more than a decade of research, it is only a dozen pages of paper.

"I..." Claire stomped her feet and gritted her teeth: "I will let you see one day, I am standing on Fields' podium, and my name will last forever."

Hearing the sound coming from behind, Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, then smiled on his face: "At that time, I will applaud you as a guest."

Yes, if there is such a day, Qin Luo will sit in the audience and give Claire a heartfelt applause.

Because this is what he deserves.

But the premise is that she and the team behind him can really prove Riemann's conjecture.

Seeing Qin Luo disappearing in the elevator, Claire squeezed her fists hard, almost pinching her nails into the flesh.

At this moment, she vowed to make Qin Luo look at her with admiration.

"Professor Qin, just stare, you will definitely see that day."

Mathematics is a process of constantly searching for truth, whether it is Riemann, Goldbach, or anyone else.

She believes that one day she will be able to solve Riemann's conjecture and reach the top of mathematics.

Squeezing a fist, Claire left the room.

By the way, he also brought Qin Luo's room door...

In the hotel restaurant, Qin Luo chose a position by the window to enjoy breakfast alone.

With freshly baked bread, fresh bacon, and a glass of milk, a simple but nutritious breakfast was born.

"Thank you." After thanking the waiter in the restaurant, Qin Luo began to eat.

Of course, the nutrition is very rich, but the taste is not very good.