Volume 1: Student Life Chapter 295: I’m afraid everyone has to stay here?
"Hey, Paul, it's great to have your advice! He's really cool!"
"Yes, Reina, he's absolutely awesome!"
As he said that, Boll couldn't help but whistled!
At this moment, all his previous prejudices against this Chinese man disappeared.
There is only one word to describe the man who dares to publicly prove a world-class mathematical conjecture on such an occasion.
That's, cool!
The applause lasted for a long time.
But Chen Zhou gradually felt as if he was hollowed out.
Only then did he realize that he seemed to have stayed up too late.
He held on to the table on the podium with both hands and slowed down a little.
Chen Zhou walked towards the center of the podium.
I bowed slightly to express my gratitude to everyone present for their understanding and patience.
Immediately, turn around.
Chen Zhou walked down from the podium.
Behind me, there was increasingly enthusiastic applause.
In this historic moment, they hope to convey their emotions with more applause.
Walking to the staff member whose face was obviously red from excitement, Chen Zhou nodded gently: "Thank you for helping me move the whiteboard."
"No...you're welcome. It's my duty." The staff member who was scolded by James earlier replied with a little stutter.
Chen Zhou smiled at him and asked, "Excuse me, can I leave now?"
The staff member seemed to be infected by Chen Zhou's handsome smile and had calmed down a little. He politely replied: "You can leave the auditorium and go to other lectures, but it is recommended that you do not go too far. Because today is the last day of the conference, there will be a closing ceremony and dinner in the evening."
Chen Zhou nodded and politely replied: "Okay, thank you."
When Chen Zhou walked away, the staff member let out a long sigh of relief.
His colleague immediately joked: "You are the first person to help make history."
He was stunned for a moment, then laughed embarrassedly.
In a sense, Chen Zhou asked him to help carry the whiteboard and get the marker.
In this way, it can be said that it was he who made this historical moment possible.
Seeing that this man was obviously lost in his thoughts, his colleague reluctantly interrupted his beautiful fantasy: "Let's go, we still need to ask what to do with these whiteboards."
Chen Zhou naturally didn't worry that someone would plagiarize his proof formula and then publish a paper.
As far as he knew, the person who came this time was not just the editor-in-chief of the Journal of Mathematics, which had published his proof of the hailstone conjecture.
The editors of the other three most powerful journals in mathematics are also there.
Anyone who dares to plagiarize would be committing blatant academic fraud.
After Chen Zhou left, the people in the auditorium began to disperse gradually.
Dean Sun and his team found Professor Dell and Dr. James from MIT.
After a few pleasantries, something seemed amiss between the two parties.
Dean Sun said, "Professor Dell, Dr. James, we hope to take the whiteboard that Chen Zhou proved back with us. Can you help us?"
Professor Dell immediately said, "Professor Sun, this is the proof that Chen completed at this conference. According to the conference process, as the organizer, MIT has the absolute right to dispose of these whiteboards full of wisdom!"
James followed suit and said, "Professor Sun, I may understand your feelings, but it is really rude of you to say that. We may allow you to borrow it from Yanda, but we will never let you take it away!"
Dean Sun also knew that his request was somewhat rude and unreasonable, but it was an achievement worthy of the Fields Medal.
Maybe there are Chinese who have won the Fields Medal, but there are no Chinese who have won the Fields Medal.
The Fields Medal is a pain for the Chinese mathematics community.
Once Chen Zhou wins the Fields Medal with today's proof.
Then the significance of these ten whiteboards is extremely important.
This is a cultural relic of real historical significance!
President Sun must fight for it.
No, we must fight to the end!
Otherwise, this would definitely be a huge loss to the Chinese mathematics community!
Thus, Dean Sun, Professor Dell, and Dr. James began a fierce...debate...
On the other side, Faltings, Deligne and several other Princeton professors naturally walked together.
The topic naturally revolves around Chen Zhou.
"His method of distributed deconstruction has been perfected again by him." Deligne said in a seemingly relaxed tone.
"You mean, there will be changes in the field of number theory?" Faltings' eyes looked very sharp.
"Isn't it?" Deligne asked in return.
"Maybe." Faltings did not comment.
It is not that I doubt the achievement of the distribution deconstruction method, because the emergence of the distribution deconstruction method will surely advance the research on number theory problems.
But who can say for sure how far it can go?
In comparison, he was more concerned about the last four lines of formulas written by Chen Zhou.
Just as Deligne was about to say something, Langlands said, "Didn't you notice the last four lines of formula he wrote?"
Deligne said directly: "Zebov's conjecture."
Langlands said in amazement: "That's right, the Gerbov conjecture, a mathematical conjecture as famous as the twin prime conjecture. In 1905, Professor Melent proved that for square numbers smaller than 9,000,000, the Gerbov conjecture is true. This is the first time that someone has expanded this range!"
Feferman also said: "Who could have thought that this academic conference would yield such a harvest? He not only proved the Cramer conjecture and brought the distribution deconstruction method to the mathematical community, but also pushed the Jebov conjecture to a new level."
Faltings said at this time: "Yes, compared to the changes in the number theory community, I am more interested in what unexpected changes Chen will bring."
Deligne looked at Faltings with some surprise. This old German man rarely praised others.
After hearing what Faltings said, everyone fell silent.
In a sense, mathematics is a stage for young people.
These old people saw the potential of young people in Chen Zhou.
I also see changes in the mathematics world in the future.
Deligne suddenly laughed and said, "I think we should probably look for MIT or Yanda."
Faltings and others were stunned, then they understood what he meant.
I just looked at the MIT students passing by.
Isn't it inappropriate to say this in such a public occasion?
Chen Zhou, who obviously didn't know that he was being targeted by certain people, was now squeezed among the crowd of students powerlessly and helplessly.
That’s right, a bunch of students.
Chen Zhou didn't expect that when he walked out from the backstage of the auditorium, he would be blocked by enthusiastic students from MIT!
Not only the male classmates who loved to whistle, but even the female classmates with proud figures pressed against him.
But Chen Zhou asked himself if he was worthy of it.
But looking at his classmates who were becoming more and more unrestrained, Chen Zhou sighed inwardly, wondering if everyone would have to stay here?
