v10 Chapter 1419: The quality is not enough, time to make up

"Don't worry, it's impossible for this kind of thing to happen..." Qin Luo smiled lightly, turned and walked straight to the podium.

The audience is a long-awaited audience.

"Papa Papa~"

With thunderous applause resounding throughout the audience, nearly a hundred teachers from the Mathematics Department of Yenching University were present, including many teachers from other schools.

Wang Xuecai, Song Baoguo...and many other old professors also attended.

To be honest, this is not the first time Qin Luo has seen such a scene. Whether in Yanda, Huaqing, or Massachusetts, he has experienced it no less than ten times in Princeton.

But when he saw the people sitting in the audience, Qin Luo's calm heart still made waves.

Qin Luo took the microphone handed over by the staff and said with a smile: "Thank you very much for being able to attend this math conference."

"On behalf of myself and on behalf of Yenching University, I would like to extend my sincere thanks to you all."

"Papa..."

The applause rose again, like thunder.

"The purpose of asking everyone to come over this time must be known to everyone. That's right, guess!" At this point, Qin Luo's tone increased a bit: "The Fields Prize for Mathematics has been established since 1936. After more than 80 years, in these 80 years, the Chinese mathematics community has always wanted to keep it, but unfortunately, we missed it every time."

"But today, in this century-old auditorium of Yan University, on the podium where countless celebrities have been born, all I have to say is one sentence: this time, I ask everyone to stay Fields.

"Goldbach's conjecture, a problem that has plagued the mathematics world for a hundred years, will be solved in our hands."

Keep Fields!

Qin Luo's words were like a spark falling into the hay, instantly lighting the entire haystack.

As a mathematician or mathematics practitioner, the Fields Prize in Mathematics is their ultimate dream.

They also thought about helping China to leave this monument in the history of mathematics.

But because of their strength, they can only bury their ideals in their hearts.

But the fire in their hearts was rekindled today. Although the flame is small, it can shine brightly.

"boom……"

The applause sounded again, this time louder than before.

Because this time, they have a fire in their hearts and want to vent it.

"Stop talking, Qin Luo, just tell us what to do." Wang Xuecai stood up suddenly, staring at Qin Luo closely, and asked with a serious face: "The University of Bonn is already studying the Riemann conjecture."

"Although the overall level of our Yan University is not as good as that of the University of Bonn, it cannot be left behind."

"The quality is not enough, time comes, we must get ahead of them, to prove my guess!"

"Yes, although we are indeed inferior to the professors of the University of Bonn, but we have many people, and many people are powerful. I don't believe that we can fall behind!"

"Qin Luo, just say it straight and ask us to prove it."

"..."

After the applause, the crowd in the audience began to discuss.

Their blood is burning, their hearts are boiling, and they don't want to be idle for a moment.

Listening to the sound coming from his ear, Qin Luo's heart was surging. Without too much hesitation, Qin Luo turned around and took out the information from his pocket, and projected it onto the auditorium screen through projection.