"Feeling stressed?" Looking at the increasing number of calculations on the blackboard and Qin Luo's serious expression, Fu Zhendong's expression also became serious.
Originally, he thought that they had solved the "Guess", and Fields' mathematics circle had already been firmly established, but now it seems that this is not the case.
Whether it is Water, Brook, or Schultz, who is solving problems on the spot, the threats they pose are huge.
If they are not careful, the Fields Medal will miss them.
"If Schultz can really prove Riemann's conjecture, then I am ashamed, the Fields trophy should belong to him." Qin Luo said with a smile.
Fu Zhendong: "..."
Looking at Qin Luo's bright smile, Fu Zhendong felt like a dog.
He once suspected that Qin Luo's brain was broken.
That's Fields, the highest award in mathematics.
For the entire Huaxia for so many years, no one has been able to reach it!
But now Qin Luo actually said that he would quit, which made Fu Zhendong totally incomprehensible.
"Qin Luo, are you really playing?" Fu Zhendong gritted his teeth and said, "That's not an ordinary award, it's Fields, the highest achievement in mathematics, and the highest honor for a mathematician!"
Qin Luo fully understood Fu Zhendong's anger, but Qin Luo did not agree with the understanding.
"Fu Yuan, I always believe in one sentence, scientific progress is always more important than personal honor." Qin Luo said with a smile: "If Riemann's conjecture is proved, Schultz will be well deserved."
Scientific progress is more important than personal honor?
Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Zhendong thought for a while, then sighed deeply.
If this sentence was spoken from someone else, Fu Zhendong felt that the responsibility must be pretending.
But when this sentence came out of Qin Luo's mouth, Fu Zhendong was silent.
From Qin Luo's rise to the present, he has received more personal honors, but he has made many or even more contributions to scientific progress.
He regarded scientific progress as more important than anything else.
Qin Luo said that for this reason, he really didn't know how to refute it.
"There is only one chance, you can figure it out by yourself." Fu Zhendong said through gritted teeth.
"Fu Yuan, in fact, you don't need to be disappointed. Riemann's conjecture is after all one of the seven mathematics problems of the millennium. It is not so easy to prove." Qin Luo said with relief.
Riemann, that is the great **** at the top of mathematics. No one can solve the conjecture he put forward for nearly a hundred years.
Schultz wants to prove Riemann's conjecture? There is a chance, but it is difficult.
Isn't it easy?
Fu Zhendong looked at Schultz, who was struggling to write on the podium, and a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Schultz is a top mathematics genius, and no one knows how much his strength will improve when he is in a state of inspiration.
It is not surprising that he can solve Riemann's conjecture!
"Hey... I knew what sword was on at the beginning." After a long silence, Fu Zhendong suddenly sighed.
If Qin Luo didn't pretend to be forced, or if he stopped Qin Luo, he would secretly study "Ge Guess". Nor will we encounter such a crisis now.
It's not a good thing that Jian Liang is too fast...
Hearing Fu Zhendong's words, Qin Luo's mouth twitched slightly.
Emmmm, at the beginning of Fu Yuan, you were able to support me so much. Why do you regret it now?
"Da da da……"