What Lu Zhou didn't expect was that early the next morning after he handed the letter to Wang Peng, he received a reply from Chang'an Street.
"Dyson? Is that the physicist who turned to writing science fiction novels?"
Taking the envelope in his hand and turning it over, Lu Zhou couldn't help but ask.
"Okay, please get in the car."
That is, the distribution density of the eigenvalues of an N-order random Hermitian matrix is P(λ1,...,λN)=C exp[-Σiλi2]Πj>k(λj-λk)2. After performing certain processing on the distribution density, and using Wigner's semicircle law to perform a scaling transformation on the eigenvalues, and then normalizing the average spacing of the eigenvalues to Δμ~1, we can obtain the correlation function P2 (μ1, μ2 )=1-[sin(π|μ2-μ1|)/π|μ2-μ1|]2.
Keenly catching the change in Lu Zhou's expression, Luo Wenxuan chuckled and patted the stack of A4 paper on the table with his right hand.
Looking at Senior Brother Luo who looked excited, Lu Zhou did not resonate with his excitement. Instead, he said with a little lack of interest: "I am only interested in the Riemann zeta function now. If it is about quantum chromodynamics, Research... I suggest you discuss it with other professors in the School of Physics."
"... I took out Dyson's paper and read it some time ago. What do you think I found?"
What does this equation mean
In the reply, in addition to highly commending him and the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study's contributions, he also asked for his personal opinions on the industrialization of carbon-based chips.
"So what does this mean?"
"So what does this mean?"
After a while, he said in an uncertain tone.
In fact, Lu Zhou himself didn't have any opinions. He just had to do whatever he wanted. The only thing that surprised him was that he didn't expect the efficiency in Shangjing to be so high. The expert discussion meeting was held last night, and a reply was sent the next morning. Got to him.
Wang Peng nodded and opened the car door for Lu Zhou.
The office was quiet for many seconds.
Standing next to Lu Zhou, Wang Peng explained.
Luo Wenxuan said excitedly: "They talked about the Riemann Hypothesis at that time. Although it sounded like a chicken-and-duck talk, the final result was surprising! Can you believe it? The density function of the non-trivial zero-point distribution of the Riemann function, It is highly consistent with the pair correlation function of the eigenvalues of the random Hermitian matrix."
Taking the envelope in his hand and turning it over, Lu Zhou couldn't help but ask.
"Dyson? Is that the physicist who turned to writing science fiction novels?"
Yesterday, because he suddenly received a reward for the system task, Lu Zhou left early and went to the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study. Later, he was dragged there because of the carbon-based chip issue, causing half of the research to be left there.
"Okay, please get in the car."
"This kind of confidential letter is transported by air. It can be reached from Shangjing to Jinling in one and a half hours. It was four o'clock in the morning when I received the call. At that time, this confidential letter was already in the National Security Bureau here in Jinling. "
"This kind of confidential letter is transported by air. It can be reached from Shangjing to Jinling in one and a half hours. It was four o'clock in the morning when I received the call. At that time, this confidential letter was already in the National Security Bureau here in Jinling. "
To be precise, it’s not just interesting, it’s incredible!
"So fast?"
Looking at Senior Brother Luo who looked excited, Lu Zhou did not resonate with his excitement. Instead, he said with a little lack of interest: "I am only interested in the Riemann zeta function now. If it is about quantum chromodynamics, Research... I suggest you discuss it with other professors in the School of Physics."
"Yes, it's him... Of course, these are not the point. The point is that we found this," Luo Wenxuan said, picking up his phone, shaking it, and showed the photo to Lu Zhou, "In Dyson's own diary "We found a transcript of the conversation between him and Montgomery in the tearoom."
"... It's surprising why no one has ever heard anyone mention this paper when I was studying the Riemann Hypothesis."
Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly.
"The new email... seems to be from the editorial office of "Annual Review of Mathematics"." He opened the mailbox with the mouse and saw the unread email in the mailbox. He double-clicked it and replied casually.
"Is it overdue?"
"... I took out Dyson's paper and read it some time ago. What do you think I found?"
Standing next to Lu Zhou, Wang Peng explained.
Although mathematics and physics are inseparable, no matter how you think about it, there is a huge gap between analytical number theory and theoretical physics.
"... It's surprising why no one has ever heard anyone mention this paper when I was studying the Riemann Hypothesis."
A dark premonition was telling him that he seemed to be approaching something quite close to the essence.
Why is the purest mathematical property such as the non-trivial zero-point distribution of the Riemann zeta function related to the most realistic physical phenomena such as quantum systems, disordered media, and neural networks
"This kind of confidential letter is transported by air. It can be reached from Shangjing to Jinling in one and a half hours. It was four o'clock in the morning when I received the call. At that time, this confidential letter was already in the National Security Bureau here in Jinling. "
He Changwen: "...??"
Luo Wenxuan said excitedly: "They talked about the Riemann Hypothesis at that time. Although it sounded like a chicken-and-duck talk, the final result was surprising! Can you believe it? The density function of the non-trivial zero-point distribution of the Riemann function, It is highly consistent with the pair correlation function of the eigenvalues of the random Hermitian matrix."
"Then I discovered his paper published in Rapid Reviews of Physics the following year... Tell me, are you still not interested?"
"Dyson? Is that the physicist who turned to writing science fiction novels?"
"It's not quantum chromodynamics, I'm talking about the Riemann zeta function!"
That is, the distribution density of the eigenvalues of an N-order random Hermitian matrix is P(λ1,...,λN)=C exp[-Σiλi2]Πj>k(λj-λk)2. After performing certain processing on the distribution density, and using Wigner's semicircle law to perform a scaling transformation on the eigenvalues, and then normalizing the average spacing of the eigenvalues to Δμ~1, we can obtain the correlation function P2 (μ1, μ2 )=1-[sin(π|μ2-μ1|)/π|μ2-μ1|]2.
"That's not what I meant... Forget it, let's not talk about it." After putting away the autographed letter from the Elders' House, Lu Zhou saw Wang Peng and said, "Send me to Jinda."
Lu Zhou didn’t believe that Dyson had studied the Riemann Hypothesis.
Having become accustomed to this guy never knocking on the door or treating him as an outsider, Lu Zhou raised his head and joked casually.
"That old man who always wears pajamas and dresses like a wizard?"
But what is this essence
As time passed by, the hour hand of the clock on the wall gradually moved from eight o'clock to the nine position.
"The new email... seems to be from the editorial office of "Annual Review of Mathematics"." He opened the mailbox with the mouse and saw the unread email in the mailbox. He double-clicked it and replied casually.
Wang Peng nodded and opened the car door for Lu Zhou.
Looking at Senior Brother Luo who looked excited, Lu Zhou did not resonate with his excitement. Instead, he said with a little lack of interest: "I am only interested in the Riemann zeta function now. If it is about quantum chromodynamics, Research... I suggest you discuss it with other professors in the School of Physics."
Sitting at the corner of the desk, Luo Wenxuan grinned and said: "Actually, this is not difficult to understand. Before you made the results, have you ever heard of anyone discussing the critical band proof idea on Mathoverflow? This idea is already fast. Haven’t seen anything new in half a century.”
That is, the distribution density of the eigenvalues of an N-order random Hermitian matrix is P(λ1,...,λN)=C exp[-Σiλi2]Πj>k(λj-λk)2. After performing certain processing on the distribution density, and using Wigner's semicircle law to perform a scaling transformation on the eigenvalues, and then normalizing the average spacing of the eigenvalues to Δμ~1, we can obtain the correlation function P2 (μ1, μ2 )=1-[sin(π|μ2-μ1|)/π|μ2-μ1|]2.
Keenly catching the change in Lu Zhou's expression, Luo Wenxuan chuckled and patted the stack of A4 paper on the table with his right hand.
"The new email... seems to be from the editorial office of "Annual Review of Mathematics"." He opened the mailbox with the mouse and saw the unread email in the mailbox. He double-clicked it and replied casually.
"Okay, please get in the car."
"Is it overdue?"
"Dyson? Is that the physicist who turned to writing science fiction novels?"
"That's right..." Glancing at Senior Brother Luo sitting at the corner of the table, Lu Zhou said casually, "Can you find a stool to sit on?"
After placing the pile of A4 paper on Table Mountain, Luo Wenxuan held the table with both hands and said excitedly to Lu Zhou.
…
And when he saw the second page, the look on his face gradually became unusual.
After placing the pile of A4 paper on Table Mountain, Luo Wenxuan held the table with both hands and said excitedly to Lu Zhou.
Luo Wenxuan: "...?"
"The new email... seems to be from the editorial office of "Annual Review of Mathematics"." He opened the mailbox with the mouse and saw the unread email in the mailbox. He double-clicked it and replied casually.
Let’s put the matter of carbon-based chips aside for now.
To be precise, it’s not just interesting, it’s incredible!
As time passed by, the hour hand of the clock on the wall gradually moved from eight o'clock to the nine position.
"It's not quantum chromodynamics, I'm talking about the Riemann zeta function!"
It’s not because of Professor Dyson’s own research results, but because of an almost magical phenomenon he discovered in his paper.
That is, the distribution density of the eigenvalues of an N-order random Hermitian matrix is P(λ1,...,λN)=C exp[-Σiλi2]Πj>k(λj-λk)2. After performing certain processing on the distribution density, and using Wigner's semicircle law to perform a scaling transformation on the eigenvalues, and then normalizing the average spacing of the eigenvalues to Δμ~1, we can obtain the correlation function P2 (μ1, μ2 )=1-[sin(π|μ2-μ1|)/π|μ2-μ1|]2.
After arriving at Jinda, Lu Zhou came to his office as usual, walked to his desk and sat down.
Touching his chin, the expression on Lu Zhou's face became more and more interested.
"Dyson? Is that the physicist who turned to writing science fiction novels?"
Keenly catching the change in Lu Zhou's expression, Luo Wenxuan chuckled and patted the stack of A4 paper on the table with his right hand.
The so-called science fiction writer was just a joke. Of course Lu Zhou knew that Dyson's contribution was far more than just a few "science fiction novels". His theory of "spin waves" was probably the most outstanding physics work in the 1950s. One of the results.
Yesterday, because he suddenly received a reward for the system task, Lu Zhou left early and went to the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study. Later, he was dragged there because of the carbon-based chip issue, causing half of the research to be left there.
The so-called science fiction writer was just a joke. Of course Lu Zhou knew that Dyson's contribution was far more than just a few "science fiction novels". His theory of "spin waves" was probably the most outstanding physics work in the 1950s. One of the results.
"So fast?"
At this moment, the door of the office suddenly opened, and Senior Brother Luo, holding a stack of A4 paper in his hand, walked in happily and said excitedly before he even reached Lu Zhou.
Touching his chin, the expression on Lu Zhou's face became more and more interested.
"I'll take a look and then talk."
"I'll take a look and then talk."
After arriving at Jinda, Lu Zhou came to his office as usual, walked to his desk and sat down.
"... I took out Dyson's paper and read it some time ago. What do you think I found?"
Lu Zhou dug out the unfinished draft paper from the drawer yesterday. He spent about 5 minutes reviewing the previous parts, then took out a ballpoint pen from the pen holder and continued the unfinished calculation. Calculate quietly.
Lu Zhou sat up from his office chair, reached out and picked up the stack of papers printed on A4 paper, and read them carefully line by line.
Looking at Senior Brother Luo who looked excited, Lu Zhou did not resonate with his excitement. Instead, he said with a little lack of interest: "I am only interested in the Riemann zeta function now. If it is about quantum chromodynamics, Research... I suggest you discuss it with other professors in the School of Physics."
"Dyson? Is that the physicist who turned to writing science fiction novels?"
As time passed by, the hour hand of the clock on the wall gradually moved from eight o'clock to the nine position.
"Dyson? Is that the physicist who turned to writing science fiction novels?"
What does this magical connection itself portend
Wang Peng nodded and opened the car door for Lu Zhou.
Lu Zhou didn’t believe that Dyson had studied the Riemann Hypothesis.
In the reply, in addition to highly commending him and the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study's contributions, he also asked for his personal opinions on the industrialization of carbon-based chips.
At this moment, the door of the office suddenly opened, and Senior Brother Luo, holding a stack of A4 paper in his hand, walked in happily and said excitedly before he even reached Lu Zhou.
Let’s put the matter of carbon-based chips aside for now.
Lu Zhou dug out the unfinished draft paper from the drawer yesterday. He spent about 5 minutes reviewing the previous parts, then took out a ballpoint pen from the pen holder and continued the unfinished calculation. Calculate quietly.
…
"This kind of confidential letter is transported by air. It can be reached from Shangjing to Jinling in one and a half hours. It was four o'clock in the morning when I received the call. At that time, this confidential letter was already in the National Security Bureau here in Jinling. "
Let’s put the matter of carbon-based chips aside for now.
"... I took out Dyson's paper and read it some time ago. What do you think I found?"
It is none other than the pair correlation function of the non-trivial zero points of the Riemann zeta function!
As time passed by, the hour hand of the clock on the wall gradually moved from eight o'clock to the nine position.
Having become accustomed to this guy never knocking on the door or treating him as an outsider, Lu Zhou raised his head and joked casually.
Lu Zhou didn’t believe that Dyson had studied the Riemann Hypothesis.
At this moment, a new email pop-up window suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the computer placed on the desk, attracting Lu Zhou's attention.
When he heard that it was a reply from the "Annual Review of Mathematics", Luo Wenxuan was slightly stunned for a moment, and then asked excitedly.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Luo Wenxuan touched his nose and slid down from the corner of the table, "I'm used to sitting like this in my office."
Lu Zhou sat up from his office chair, reached out and picked up the stack of papers printed on A4 paper, and read them carefully line by line.
Especially He Changwen, who was sitting not far away, almost threw his ears over.
"Dyson? Is that the physicist who turned to writing science fiction novels?"
Assistants and students: "...???"
"Then I discovered his paper published in Rapid Reviews of Physics the following year... Tell me, are you still not interested?"
"Oh, I'm sorry," Luo Wenxuan touched his nose and slid down from the corner of the table, "I'm used to sitting like this in my office."
"That's right..." Glancing at Senior Brother Luo sitting at the corner of the table, Lu Zhou said casually, "Can you find a stool to sit on?"
"What's wrong?"
"To be precise, it's a diary said to be written by Dyson himself. My friend at Princeton got it from the old man when he went to the Flint Library for 'archeology'... You should know the old man I'm talking about. who is it."
Lu Zhou didn’t believe that Dyson had studied the Riemann Hypothesis.
Looking at Senior Brother Luo who looked excited, Lu Zhou did not resonate with his excitement. Instead, he said with a little lack of interest: "I am only interested in the Riemann zeta function now. If it is about quantum chromodynamics, Research... I suggest you discuss it with other professors in the School of Physics."
"Correction, he is not a science fiction writer, he is one of my idols!" Shaking the stack of A4 paper in his hand, Luo Wenxuan said with excitement and affirmation: "I found out from his paper Quite interesting stuff, I guess you will be interested!"
It is none other than the pair correlation function of the non-trivial zero points of the Riemann zeta function!
Let’s put the matter of carbon-based chips aside for now.
"To be precise, it's a diary said to be written by Dyson himself. My friend at Princeton got it from the old man when he went to the Flint Library for 'archeology'... You should know the old man I'm talking about. who is it."
The office was quiet for many seconds.
At this moment, a new email pop-up window suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the computer placed on the desk, attracting Lu Zhou's attention.
The so-called science fiction writer was just a joke. Of course Lu Zhou knew that Dyson's contribution was far more than just a few "science fiction novels". His theory of "spin waves" was probably the most outstanding physics work in the 1950s. One of the results.
The sound of "Draft" made everyone in the office quiet down and listen attentively with their ears pricked up.
Assistants and students: "...???"
"... I took out Dyson's paper and read it some time ago. What do you think I found?"
It’s not because of Professor Dyson’s own research results, but because of an almost magical phenomenon he discovered in his paper.
The so-called science fiction writer was just a joke. Of course Lu Zhou knew that Dyson's contribution was far more than just a few "science fiction novels". His theory of "spin waves" was probably the most outstanding physics work in the 1950s. One of the results.
It's just like Hawking, because he is too famous in the field of popular science or science fiction, most people selectively ignore his own academic level. After all, in the eyes of mortals, the scholar at the top of the contempt chain is either a lofty pope, or a hermit who never bothers to explain anything to mortals...
As time passed by, the hour hand of the clock on the wall gradually moved from eight o'clock to the nine position.
"What's wrong?"
The so-called science fiction writer was just a joke. Of course Lu Zhou knew that Dyson's contribution was far more than just a few "science fiction novels". His theory of "spin waves" was probably the most outstanding physics work in the 1950s. One of the results.
"... It's surprising why no one has ever heard anyone mention this paper when I was studying the Riemann Hypothesis."
Looking at Senior Brother Luo who looked excited, Lu Zhou did not resonate with his excitement. Instead, he said with a little lack of interest: "I am only interested in the Riemann zeta function now. If it is about quantum chromodynamics, Research... I suggest you discuss it with other professors in the School of Physics."
Staring at the email on the screen, Lu Zhou was silent for a rare moment.
"Is it overdue?"
"... It's surprising why no one has ever heard anyone mention this paper when I was studying the Riemann Hypothesis."
It is none other than the pair correlation function of the non-trivial zero points of the Riemann zeta function!
"That's right..." Glancing at Senior Brother Luo sitting at the corner of the table, Lu Zhou said casually, "Can you find a stool to sit on?"
"It's not quantum chromodynamics, I'm talking about the Riemann zeta function!"
But what is this essence
The so-called science fiction writer was just a joke. Of course Lu Zhou knew that Dyson's contribution was far more than just a few "science fiction novels". His theory of "spin waves" was probably the most outstanding physics work in the 1950s. One of the results.
Let’s put the matter of carbon-based chips aside for now.
In fact, Lu Zhou himself didn't have any opinions. He just had to do whatever he wanted. The only thing that surprised him was that he didn't expect the efficiency in Shangjing to be so high. The expert discussion meeting was held last night, and a reply was sent the next morning. Got to him.
It's just like Hawking, because he is too famous in the field of popular science or science fiction, most people selectively ignore his own academic level. After all, in the eyes of mortals, the scholar at the top of the contempt chain is either a lofty pope, or a hermit who never bothers to explain anything to mortals...
The sound of "Draft" made everyone in the office quiet down and listen attentively with their ears pricked up.
"Oh?" Lu Zhou finally stopped writing and turned his interested gaze to Senior Brother Luo, "Tell me, what did you find in his paper?"
But what is this essence
Having become accustomed to this guy never knocking on the door or treating him as an outsider, Lu Zhou raised his head and joked casually.
When he heard about the random Hermitian matrix, Lu Zhou finally showed an interested look on his face.
After a long time, confusion appeared on everyone's faces.
The sound of "Draft" made everyone in the office quiet down and listen attentively with their ears pricked up.
Having become accustomed to this guy never knocking on the door or treating him as an outsider, Lu Zhou raised his head and joked casually.
What Lu Zhou didn't expect was that early the next morning after he handed the letter to Wang Peng, he received a reply from Chang'an Street.
And when he saw the second page, the look on his face gradually became unusual.
Lu Zhou didn’t believe that Dyson had studied the Riemann Hypothesis.
"...Not approved?"
What Lu Zhou didn't expect was that early the next morning after he handed the letter to Wang Peng, he received a reply from Chang'an Street.
Touching his chin, the expression on Lu Zhou's face became more and more interested.
Assistants and students: "...???"
Assistants and students: "...???"
Having become accustomed to this guy never knocking on the door or treating him as an outsider, Lu Zhou raised his head and joked casually.
Noticing Lu Zhou's sudden glance towards the computer, Luo Wenxuan looked at him curiously and asked.
Although mathematics and physics are inseparable, no matter how you think about it, there is a huge gap between analytical number theory and theoretical physics.
That is, the distribution density of the eigenvalues of an N-order random Hermitian matrix is P(λ1,...,λN)=C exp[-Σiλi2]Πj>k(λj-λk)2. After performing certain processing on the distribution density, and using Wigner's semicircle law to perform a scaling transformation on the eigenvalues, and then normalizing the average spacing of the eigenvalues to Δμ~1, we can obtain the correlation function P2 (μ1, μ2 )=1-[sin(π|μ2-μ1|)/π|μ2-μ1|]2.
The sound of "Draft" made everyone in the office quiet down and listen attentively with their ears pricked up.
"The new email... seems to be from the editorial office of "Annual Review of Mathematics"." He opened the mailbox with the mouse and saw the unread email in the mailbox. He double-clicked it and replied casually.
"Correction, he is not a science fiction writer, he is one of my idols!" Shaking the stack of A4 paper in his hand, Luo Wenxuan said with excitement and affirmation: "I found out from his paper Quite interesting stuff, I guess you will be interested!"
Staring at the email on the screen, Lu Zhou was silent for a rare moment.
But what is this essence
After placing the pile of A4 paper on Table Mountain, Luo Wenxuan held the table with both hands and said excitedly to Lu Zhou.
But what is this essence
Although mathematics and physics are inseparable, no matter how you think about it, there is a huge gap between analytical number theory and theoretical physics.
"It's not quantum chromodynamics, I'm talking about the Riemann zeta function!"
Yesterday, because he suddenly received a reward for the system task, Lu Zhou left early and went to the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study. Later, he was dragged there because of the carbon-based chip issue, causing half of the research to be left there.
Keenly catching the change in Lu Zhou's expression, Luo Wenxuan chuckled and patted the stack of A4 paper on the table with his right hand.
"That's right..." Glancing at Senior Brother Luo sitting at the corner of the table, Lu Zhou said casually, "Can you find a stool to sit on?"
It’s not because of Professor Dyson’s own research results, but because of an almost magical phenomenon he discovered in his paper.
"To be precise, it's a diary said to be written by Dyson himself. My friend at Princeton got it from the old man when he went to the Flint Library for 'archeology'... You should know the old man I'm talking about. who is it."
Touching his chin, the expression on Lu Zhou's face became more and more interested.
"So fast?"
"Is it overdue?"
Touching his chin, the expression on Lu Zhou's face became more and more interested.
"So what does this mean?"
What does this magical connection itself portend
Noticing Lu Zhou's sudden glance towards the computer, Luo Wenxuan looked at him curiously and asked.
"What's wrong?"
"That old man who always wears pajamas and dresses like a wizard?"
When he heard that it was a reply from the "Annual Review of Mathematics", Luo Wenxuan was slightly stunned for a moment, and then asked excitedly.
Wang Peng nodded and opened the car door for Lu Zhou.
Assistants and students: "...???"
"Oh, I'm sorry," Luo Wenxuan touched his nose and slid down from the corner of the table, "I'm used to sitting like this in my office."
"Then I discovered his paper published in Rapid Reviews of Physics the following year... Tell me, are you still not interested?"
"Yes, it's him... Of course, these are not the point. The point is that we found this," Luo Wenxuan said, picking up his phone, shaking it, and showed the photo to Lu Zhou, "In Dyson's own diary "We found a transcript of the conversation between him and Montgomery in the tearoom."
Lu Zhou didn’t believe that Dyson had studied the Riemann Hypothesis.
"Okay, please get in the car."
Lu Zhou dug out the unfinished draft paper from the drawer yesterday. He spent about 5 minutes reviewing the previous parts, then took out a ballpoint pen from the pen holder and continued the unfinished calculation. Calculate quietly.
It is none other than the pair correlation function of the non-trivial zero points of the Riemann zeta function!
…
Noticing Lu Zhou's sudden glance towards the computer, Luo Wenxuan looked at him curiously and asked.
Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly.
"That old man who always wears pajamas and dresses like a wizard?"
"The new email... seems to be from the editorial office of "Annual Review of Mathematics"." He opened the mailbox with the mouse and saw the unread email in the mailbox. He double-clicked it and replied casually.
After a while, he said in an uncertain tone.
"To be precise, it's a diary said to be written by Dyson himself. My friend at Princeton got it from the old man when he went to the Flint Library for 'archeology'... You should know the old man I'm talking about. who is it."
Sitting at the corner of the desk, Luo Wenxuan grinned and said: "Actually, this is not difficult to understand. Before you made the results, have you ever heard of anyone discussing the critical band proof idea on Mathoverflow? This idea is already fast. Haven’t seen anything new in half a century.”
Although mathematics and physics are inseparable, no matter how you think about it, there is a huge gap between analytical number theory and theoretical physics.
"So what does this mean?"
"So what does this mean?"
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou couldn't help but frown slightly.
Having become accustomed to this guy never knocking on the door or treating him as an outsider, Lu Zhou raised his head and joked casually.
Luo Wenxuan: "...?"
Yesterday, because he suddenly received a reward for the system task, Lu Zhou left early and went to the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study. Later, he was dragged there because of the carbon-based chip issue, causing half of the research to be left there.
What does this equation mean
"Is it overdue?"
What Lu Zhou didn't expect was that early the next morning after he handed the letter to Wang Peng, he received a reply from Chang'an Street.
Luo Wenxuan said excitedly: "They talked about the Riemann Hypothesis at that time. Although it sounded like a chicken-and-duck talk, the final result was surprising! Can you believe it? The density function of the non-trivial zero-point distribution of the Riemann function, It is highly consistent with the pair correlation function of the eigenvalues of the random Hermitian matrix."
"Is it overdue?"
It’s not just a resemblance anymore, it’s exactly the same!
Lu Zhou didn’t believe that Dyson had studied the Riemann Hypothesis.
Having become accustomed to this guy never knocking on the door or treating him as an outsider, Lu Zhou raised his head and joked casually.
"What's wrong?"
The office was quiet for many seconds.
Staring at the email on the screen, Lu Zhou was silent for a rare moment.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou couldn't help but frown slightly.
When he heard about the random Hermitian matrix, Lu Zhou finally showed an interested look on his face.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Is it overdue?"
Especially He Changwen, who was sitting not far away, almost threw his ears over.
Taking the envelope in his hand and turning it over, Lu Zhou couldn't help but ask.
"I'll take a look and then talk."
To be precise, it’s not just interesting, it’s incredible!
What does this equation mean
Keenly catching the change in Lu Zhou's expression, Luo Wenxuan chuckled and patted the stack of A4 paper on the table with his right hand.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Luo Wenxuan touched his nose and slid down from the corner of the table, "I'm used to sitting like this in my office."
"Okay, please get in the car."
Why is the purest mathematical property such as the non-trivial zero-point distribution of the Riemann zeta function related to the most realistic physical phenomena such as quantum systems, disordered media, and neural networks
Luo Wenxuan: "...?"
To be precise, it’s not just interesting, it’s incredible!
Keenly catching the change in Lu Zhou's expression, Luo Wenxuan chuckled and patted the stack of A4 paper on the table with his right hand.
And when he saw the second page, the look on his face gradually became unusual.
"Then I discovered his paper published in Rapid Reviews of Physics the following year... Tell me, are you still not interested?"
"That old man who always wears pajamas and dresses like a wizard?"
Touching his chin, the expression on Lu Zhou's face became more and more interested.
"...Not approved?"
"That old man who always wears pajamas and dresses like a wizard?"
And when he saw the second page, the look on his face gradually became unusual.
Assistants and students: "...???"
"I'll take a look and then talk."
A dark premonition was telling him that he seemed to be approaching something quite close to the essence.
Keenly catching the change in Lu Zhou's expression, Luo Wenxuan chuckled and patted the stack of A4 paper on the table with his right hand.
…
"So fast?"
Staring at the email on the screen, Lu Zhou was silent for a rare moment.
Lu Zhou sat up from his office chair, reached out and picked up the stack of papers printed on A4 paper, and read them carefully line by line.
The sound of "Draft" made everyone in the office quiet down and listen attentively with their ears pricked up.
After a long time, confusion appeared on everyone's faces.
"That's right..." Glancing at Senior Brother Luo sitting at the corner of the table, Lu Zhou said casually, "Can you find a stool to sit on?"
What Lu Zhou didn't expect was that early the next morning after he handed the letter to Wang Peng, he received a reply from Chang'an Street.
"That's right..." Glancing at Senior Brother Luo sitting at the corner of the table, Lu Zhou said casually, "Can you find a stool to sit on?"
And when he saw the second page, the look on his face gradually became unusual.
It’s not just a resemblance anymore, it’s exactly the same!
Standing next to Lu Zhou, Wang Peng explained.
When he heard about the random Hermitian matrix, Lu Zhou finally showed an interested look on his face.
It's just like Hawking, because he is too famous in the field of popular science or science fiction, most people selectively ignore his own academic level. After all, in the eyes of mortals, the scholar at the top of the contempt chain is either a lofty pope, or a hermit who never bothers to explain anything to mortals...
Luo Wenxuan said excitedly: "They talked about the Riemann Hypothesis at that time. Although it sounded like a chicken-and-duck talk, the final result was surprising! Can you believe it? The density function of the non-trivial zero-point distribution of the Riemann function, It is highly consistent with the pair correlation function of the eigenvalues of the random Hermitian matrix."
Luo Wenxuan: "...?"
"Dyson? Is that the physicist who turned to writing science fiction novels?"
"Dyson? Is that the physicist who turned to writing science fiction novels?"
"... It's surprising why no one has ever heard anyone mention this paper when I was studying the Riemann Hypothesis."
Let’s put the matter of carbon-based chips aside for now.
The office was quiet for many seconds.
It's just like Hawking, because he is too famous in the field of popular science or science fiction, most people selectively ignore his own academic level. After all, in the eyes of mortals, the scholar at the top of the contempt chain is either a lofty pope, or a hermit who never bothers to explain anything to mortals...
What does this equation mean
Lu Zhou dug out the unfinished draft paper from the drawer yesterday. He spent about 5 minutes reviewing the previous parts, then took out a ballpoint pen from the pen holder and continued the unfinished calculation. Calculate quietly.
Sitting at the corner of the desk, Luo Wenxuan grinned and said: "Actually, this is not difficult to understand. Before you made the results, have you ever heard of anyone discussing the critical band proof idea on Mathoverflow? This idea is already fast. Haven’t seen anything new in half a century.”
Luo Wenxuan said excitedly: "They talked about the Riemann Hypothesis at that time. Although it sounded like a chicken-and-duck talk, the final result was surprising! Can you believe it? The density function of the non-trivial zero-point distribution of the Riemann function, It is highly consistent with the pair correlation function of the eigenvalues of the random Hermitian matrix."
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou couldn't help but frown slightly.
"That's right..." Glancing at Senior Brother Luo sitting at the corner of the table, Lu Zhou said casually, "Can you find a stool to sit on?"
What Lu Zhou didn't expect was that early the next morning after he handed the letter to Wang Peng, he received a reply from Chang'an Street.
Having become accustomed to this guy never knocking on the door or treating him as an outsider, Lu Zhou raised his head and joked casually.
It’s not because of Professor Dyson’s own research results, but because of an almost magical phenomenon he discovered in his paper.
Especially He Changwen, who was sitting not far away, almost threw his ears over.
Staring at the email on the screen, Lu Zhou was silent for a rare moment.
"Dyson? Is that the physicist who turned to writing science fiction novels?"
"Oh, I'm sorry," Luo Wenxuan touched his nose and slid down from the corner of the table, "I'm used to sitting like this in my office."
"Correction, he is not a science fiction writer, he is one of my idols!" Shaking the stack of A4 paper in his hand, Luo Wenxuan said with excitement and affirmation: "I found out from his paper Quite interesting stuff, I guess you will be interested!"
What does this equation mean
"What's wrong?"
"This kind of confidential letter is transported by air. It can be reached from Shangjing to Jinling in one and a half hours. It was four o'clock in the morning when I received the call. At that time, this confidential letter was already in the National Security Bureau here in Jinling. "
Having become accustomed to this guy never knocking on the door or treating him as an outsider, Lu Zhou raised his head and joked casually.
A dark premonition was telling him that he seemed to be approaching something quite close to the essence.
Lu Zhou returned his attention to the paper. The further he read, the more shocked Lu Zhou felt.
"This kind of confidential letter is transported by air. It can be reached from Shangjing to Jinling in one and a half hours. It was four o'clock in the morning when I received the call. At that time, this confidential letter was already in the National Security Bureau here in Jinling. "
Especially He Changwen, who was sitting not far away, almost threw his ears over.
It’s not because of Professor Dyson’s own research results, but because of an almost magical phenomenon he discovered in his paper.
"Oh?" Lu Zhou finally stopped writing and turned his interested gaze to Senior Brother Luo, "Tell me, what did you find in his paper?"
Noticing Lu Zhou's sudden glance towards the computer, Luo Wenxuan looked at him curiously and asked.
Luo Wenxuan said excitedly: "They talked about the Riemann Hypothesis at that time. Although it sounded like a chicken-and-duck talk, the final result was surprising! Can you believe it? The density function of the non-trivial zero-point distribution of the Riemann function, It is highly consistent with the pair correlation function of the eigenvalues of the random Hermitian matrix."
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou couldn't help but frown slightly.
At this moment, a new email pop-up window suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the computer placed on the desk, attracting Lu Zhou's attention.
What Lu Zhou didn't expect was that early the next morning after he handed the letter to Wang Peng, he received a reply from Chang'an Street.
That is, the distribution density of the eigenvalues of an N-order random Hermitian matrix is P(λ1,...,λN)=C exp[-Σiλi2]Πj>k(λj-λk)2. After performing certain processing on the distribution density, and using Wigner's semicircle law to perform a scaling transformation on the eigenvalues, and then normalizing the average spacing of the eigenvalues to Δμ~1, we can obtain the correlation function P2 (μ1, μ2 )=1-[sin(π|μ2-μ1|)/π|μ2-μ1|]2.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Luo Wenxuan touched his nose and slid down from the corner of the table, "I'm used to sitting like this in my office."
Lu Zhou didn’t believe that Dyson had studied the Riemann Hypothesis.
"... I took out Dyson's paper and read it some time ago. What do you think I found?"
What does this equation mean
Assistants and students: "...???"
"Okay, please get in the car."
At this moment, the door of the office suddenly opened, and Senior Brother Luo, holding a stack of A4 paper in his hand, walked in happily and said excitedly before he even reached Lu Zhou.
Luo Wenxuan: "...?"
"Correction, he is not a science fiction writer, he is one of my idols!" Shaking the stack of A4 paper in his hand, Luo Wenxuan said with excitement and affirmation: "I found out from his paper Quite interesting stuff, I guess you will be interested!"
It is none other than the pair correlation function of the non-trivial zero points of the Riemann zeta function!
It is none other than the pair correlation function of the non-trivial zero points of the Riemann zeta function!
"That's right..." Glancing at Senior Brother Luo sitting at the corner of the table, Lu Zhou said casually, "Can you find a stool to sit on?"
Lu Zhou returned his attention to the paper. The further he read, the more shocked Lu Zhou felt.
Touching his chin, the expression on Lu Zhou's face became more and more interested.
"I'll take a look and then talk."
But what is this essence
It’s not just a resemblance anymore, it’s exactly the same!
"Is it overdue?"
When he heard about the random Hermitian matrix, Lu Zhou finally showed an interested look on his face.
Wang Peng nodded and opened the car door for Lu Zhou.
Taking the envelope in his hand and turning it over, Lu Zhou couldn't help but ask.
That is, the distribution density of the eigenvalues of an N-order random Hermitian matrix is P(λ1,...,λN)=C exp[-Σiλi2]Πj>k(λj-λk)2. After performing certain processing on the distribution density, and using Wigner's semicircle law to perform a scaling transformation on the eigenvalues, and then normalizing the average spacing of the eigenvalues to Δμ~1, we can obtain the correlation function P2 (μ1, μ2 )=1-[sin(π|μ2-μ1|)/π|μ2-μ1|]2.
"very interesting."
The so-called science fiction writer was just a joke. Of course Lu Zhou knew that Dyson's contribution was far more than just a few "science fiction novels". His theory of "spin waves" was probably the most outstanding physics work in the 1950s. One of the results.
Let’s put the matter of carbon-based chips aside for now.
Let’s put the matter of carbon-based chips aside for now.
When he heard that it was a reply from the "Annual Review of Mathematics", Luo Wenxuan was slightly stunned for a moment, and then asked excitedly.
"That old man who always wears pajamas and dresses like a wizard?"
When he heard about the random Hermitian matrix, Lu Zhou finally showed an interested look on his face.
Touching his chin, the expression on Lu Zhou's face became more and more interested.
"So fast?"
What does this magical connection itself portend
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou couldn't help but frown slightly.
Sitting at the corner of the desk, Luo Wenxuan grinned and said: "Actually, this is not difficult to understand. Before you made the results, have you ever heard of anyone discussing the critical band proof idea on Mathoverflow? This idea is already fast. Haven’t seen anything new in half a century.”
Staring at the email on the screen, Lu Zhou was silent for a rare moment.
Taking the envelope in his hand and turning it over, Lu Zhou couldn't help but ask.
Let’s put the matter of carbon-based chips aside for now.
To be precise, it’s not just interesting, it’s incredible!
He Changwen: "...??"
Assistants and students: "...???"
In fact, Lu Zhou himself didn't have any opinions. He just had to do whatever he wanted. The only thing that surprised him was that he didn't expect the efficiency in Shangjing to be so high. The expert discussion meeting was held last night, and a reply was sent the next morning. Got to him.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou couldn't help but frown slightly.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou couldn't help but frown slightly.
After placing the pile of A4 paper on Table Mountain, Luo Wenxuan held the table with both hands and said excitedly to Lu Zhou.
Why is the purest mathematical property such as the non-trivial zero-point distribution of the Riemann zeta function related to the most realistic physical phenomena such as quantum systems, disordered media, and neural networks
"... I took out Dyson's paper and read it some time ago. What do you think I found?"
Keenly catching the change in Lu Zhou's expression, Luo Wenxuan chuckled and patted the stack of A4 paper on the table with his right hand.
"Dyson? Is that the physicist who turned to writing science fiction novels?"
"I'll take a look and then talk."
What does this magical connection itself portend
Standing next to Lu Zhou, Wang Peng explained.
Standing next to Lu Zhou, Wang Peng explained.
"This kind of confidential letter is transported by air. It can be reached from Shangjing to Jinling in one and a half hours. It was four o'clock in the morning when I received the call. At that time, this confidential letter was already in the National Security Bureau here in Jinling. "
"Is it overdue?"
Yesterday, because he suddenly received a reward for the system task, Lu Zhou left early and went to the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study. Later, he was dragged there because of the carbon-based chip issue, causing half of the research to be left there.
To be precise, it’s not just interesting, it’s incredible!
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou couldn't help but frown slightly.
"... I took out Dyson's paper and read it some time ago. What do you think I found?"
After placing the pile of A4 paper on Table Mountain, Luo Wenxuan held the table with both hands and said excitedly to Lu Zhou.
A dark premonition was telling him that he seemed to be approaching something quite close to the essence.
To be precise, it’s not just interesting, it’s incredible!
When he heard about the random Hermitian matrix, Lu Zhou finally showed an interested look on his face.
Taking the envelope in his hand and turning it over, Lu Zhou couldn't help but ask.
And when he saw the second page, the look on his face gradually became unusual.
Lu Zhou dug out the unfinished draft paper from the drawer yesterday. He spent about 5 minutes reviewing the previous parts, then took out a ballpoint pen from the pen holder and continued the unfinished calculation. Calculate quietly.
But what is this essence
As time passed by, the hour hand of the clock on the wall gradually moved from eight o'clock to the nine position.
"So fast?"
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou couldn't help but frown slightly.
"The new email... seems to be from the editorial office of "Annual Review of Mathematics"." He opened the mailbox with the mouse and saw the unread email in the mailbox. He double-clicked it and replied casually.
At this moment, a new email pop-up window suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the computer placed on the desk, attracting Lu Zhou's attention.
Yesterday, because he suddenly received a reward for the system task, Lu Zhou left early and went to the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study. Later, he was dragged there because of the carbon-based chip issue, causing half of the research to be left there.
Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly.
Noticing Lu Zhou's sudden glance towards the computer, Luo Wenxuan looked at him curiously and asked.
In fact, Lu Zhou himself didn't have any opinions. He just had to do whatever he wanted. The only thing that surprised him was that he didn't expect the efficiency in Shangjing to be so high. The expert discussion meeting was held last night, and a reply was sent the next morning. Got to him.
Wang Peng nodded and opened the car door for Lu Zhou.
Sitting at the corner of the desk, Luo Wenxuan grinned and said: "Actually, this is not difficult to understand. Before you made the results, have you ever heard of anyone discussing the critical band proof idea on Mathoverflow? This idea is already fast. Haven’t seen anything new in half a century.”
"What's wrong?"
"That's not what I meant... Forget it, let's not talk about it." After putting away the autographed letter from the Elders' House, Lu Zhou saw Wang Peng and said, "Send me to Jinda."
The sound of "Draft" made everyone in the office quiet down and listen attentively with their ears pricked up.
Although mathematics and physics are inseparable, no matter how you think about it, there is a huge gap between analytical number theory and theoretical physics.
After arriving at Jinda, Lu Zhou came to his office as usual, walked to his desk and sat down.
After a while, he said in an uncertain tone.
Having become accustomed to this guy never knocking on the door or treating him as an outsider, Lu Zhou raised his head and joked casually.
Assistants and students: "...???"
"The new email... seems to be from the editorial office of "Annual Review of Mathematics"." He opened the mailbox with the mouse and saw the unread email in the mailbox. He double-clicked it and replied casually.
"That old man who always wears pajamas and dresses like a wizard?"
"So what does this mean?"
Taking the envelope in his hand and turning it over, Lu Zhou couldn't help but ask.
After placing the pile of A4 paper on Table Mountain, Luo Wenxuan held the table with both hands and said excitedly to Lu Zhou.
He Changwen: "...??"
Yesterday, because he suddenly received a reward for the system task, Lu Zhou left early and went to the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study. Later, he was dragged there because of the carbon-based chip issue, causing half of the research to be left there.
When he heard that it was a reply from the "Annual Review of Mathematics", Luo Wenxuan was slightly stunned for a moment, and then asked excitedly.
That is, the distribution density of the eigenvalues of an N-order random Hermitian matrix is P(λ1,...,λN)=C exp[-Σiλi2]Πj>k(λj-λk)2. After performing certain processing on the distribution density, and using Wigner's semicircle law to perform a scaling transformation on the eigenvalues, and then normalizing the average spacing of the eigenvalues to Δμ~1, we can obtain the correlation function P2 (μ1, μ2 )=1-[sin(π|μ2-μ1|)/π|μ2-μ1|]2.
Let’s put the matter of carbon-based chips aside for now.
After arriving at Jinda, Lu Zhou came to his office as usual, walked to his desk and sat down.
And when he saw the second page, the look on his face gradually became unusual.
As time passed by, the hour hand of the clock on the wall gradually moved from eight o'clock to the nine position.
It is none other than the pair correlation function of the non-trivial zero points of the Riemann zeta function!
In fact, Lu Zhou himself didn't have any opinions. He just had to do whatever he wanted. The only thing that surprised him was that he didn't expect the efficiency in Shangjing to be so high. The expert discussion meeting was held last night, and a reply was sent the next morning. Got to him.
…
"Is it overdue?"
And when he saw the second page, the look on his face gradually became unusual.
At this moment, a new email pop-up window suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the computer placed on the desk, attracting Lu Zhou's attention.
Taking the envelope in his hand and turning it over, Lu Zhou couldn't help but ask.
"Correction, he is not a science fiction writer, he is one of my idols!" Shaking the stack of A4 paper in his hand, Luo Wenxuan said with excitement and affirmation: "I found out from his paper Quite interesting stuff, I guess you will be interested!"
At this moment, a new email pop-up window suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the computer placed on the desk, attracting Lu Zhou's attention.
Touching his chin, the expression on Lu Zhou's face became more and more interested.
But what is this essence
At this moment, a new email pop-up window suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the computer placed on the desk, attracting Lu Zhou's attention.
The sound of "Draft" made everyone in the office quiet down and listen attentively with their ears pricked up.
Assistants and students: "...???"
…
"I'll take a look and then talk."
Lu Zhou sat up from his office chair, reached out and picked up the stack of papers printed on A4 paper, and read them carefully line by line.
"Dyson? Is that the physicist who turned to writing science fiction novels?"
Lu Zhou dug out the unfinished draft paper from the drawer yesterday. He spent about 5 minutes reviewing the previous parts, then took out a ballpoint pen from the pen holder and continued the unfinished calculation. Calculate quietly.
"To be precise, it's a diary said to be written by Dyson himself. My friend at Princeton got it from the old man when he went to the Flint Library for 'archeology'... You should know the old man I'm talking about. who is it."
Especially He Changwen, who was sitting not far away, almost threw his ears over.
But what is this essence
"Oh?" Lu Zhou finally stopped writing and turned his interested gaze to Senior Brother Luo, "Tell me, what did you find in his paper?"
After arriving at Jinda, Lu Zhou came to his office as usual, walked to his desk and sat down.
What Lu Zhou didn't expect was that early the next morning after he handed the letter to Wang Peng, he received a reply from Chang'an Street.
To be precise, it’s not just interesting, it’s incredible!
What Lu Zhou didn't expect was that early the next morning after he handed the letter to Wang Peng, he received a reply from Chang'an Street.
At this moment, the door of the office suddenly opened, and Senior Brother Luo, holding a stack of A4 paper in his hand, walked in happily and said excitedly before he even reached Lu Zhou.
Staring at the email on the screen, Lu Zhou was silent for a rare moment.
After placing the pile of A4 paper on Table Mountain, Luo Wenxuan held the table with both hands and said excitedly to Lu Zhou.
To be precise, it’s not just interesting, it’s incredible!
"To be precise, it's a diary said to be written by Dyson himself. My friend at Princeton got it from the old man when he went to the Flint Library for 'archeology'... You should know the old man I'm talking about. who is it."
"Dyson? Is that the physicist who turned to writing science fiction novels?"
"The new email... seems to be from the editorial office of "Annual Review of Mathematics"." He opened the mailbox with the mouse and saw the unread email in the mailbox. He double-clicked it and replied casually.
After a while, he said in an uncertain tone.
"Then I discovered his paper published in Rapid Reviews of Physics the following year... Tell me, are you still not interested?"
"So what does this mean?"
Lu Zhou sat up from his office chair, reached out and picked up the stack of papers printed on A4 paper, and read them carefully line by line.
Especially He Changwen, who was sitting not far away, almost threw his ears over.
"What's wrong?"
Standing next to Lu Zhou, Wang Peng explained.
It's just like Hawking, because he is too famous in the field of popular science or science fiction, most people selectively ignore his own academic level. After all, in the eyes of mortals, the scholar at the top of the contempt chain is either a lofty pope, or a hermit who never bothers to explain anything to mortals...
"...Not approved?"
After a long time, confusion appeared on everyone's faces.
The so-called science fiction writer was just a joke. Of course Lu Zhou knew that Dyson's contribution was far more than just a few "science fiction novels". His theory of "spin waves" was probably the most outstanding physics work in the 1950s. One of the results.
"So what does this mean?"
"I'll take a look and then talk."
Standing next to Lu Zhou, Wang Peng explained.
The office was quiet for many seconds.
It's just like Hawking, because he is too famous in the field of popular science or science fiction, most people selectively ignore his own academic level. After all, in the eyes of mortals, the scholar at the top of the contempt chain is either a lofty pope, or a hermit who never bothers to explain anything to mortals...
After a while, he said in an uncertain tone.
Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly.
Touching his chin, the expression on Lu Zhou's face became more and more interested.
Why is the purest mathematical property such as the non-trivial zero-point distribution of the Riemann zeta function related to the most realistic physical phenomena such as quantum systems, disordered media, and neural networks
After a long time, confusion appeared on everyone's faces.
Noticing Lu Zhou's sudden glance towards the computer, Luo Wenxuan looked at him curiously and asked.
Standing next to Lu Zhou, Wang Peng explained.
Standing next to Lu Zhou, Wang Peng explained.
It's just like Hawking, because he is too famous in the field of popular science or science fiction, most people selectively ignore his own academic level. After all, in the eyes of mortals, the scholar at the top of the contempt chain is either a lofty pope, or a hermit who never bothers to explain anything to mortals...
Lu Zhou returned his attention to the paper. The further he read, the more shocked Lu Zhou felt.
Luo Wenxuan: "...?"
Sitting at the corner of the desk, Luo Wenxuan grinned and said: "Actually, this is not difficult to understand. Before you made the results, have you ever heard of anyone discussing the critical band proof idea on Mathoverflow? This idea is already fast. Haven’t seen anything new in half a century.”
It’s not just a resemblance anymore, it’s exactly the same!
"Oh, I'm sorry," Luo Wenxuan touched his nose and slid down from the corner of the table, "I'm used to sitting like this in my office."
Keenly catching the change in Lu Zhou's expression, Luo Wenxuan chuckled and patted the stack of A4 paper on the table with his right hand.
Luo Wenxuan: "...?"
Standing next to Lu Zhou, Wang Peng explained.
Touching his chin, the expression on Lu Zhou's face became more and more interested.
He Changwen: "...??"
Lu Zhou dug out the unfinished draft paper from the drawer yesterday. He spent about 5 minutes reviewing the previous parts, then took out a ballpoint pen from the pen holder and continued the unfinished calculation. Calculate quietly.
What Lu Zhou didn't expect was that early the next morning after he handed the letter to Wang Peng, he received a reply from Chang'an Street.
Standing next to Lu Zhou, Wang Peng explained.
"very interesting."
"Yes, it's him... Of course, these are not the point. The point is that we found this," Luo Wenxuan said, picking up his phone, shaking it, and showed the photo to Lu Zhou, "In Dyson's own diary "We found a transcript of the conversation between him and Montgomery in the tearoom."
Staring at the email on the screen, Lu Zhou was silent for a rare moment.
After arriving at Jinda, Lu Zhou came to his office as usual, walked to his desk and sat down.
Assistants and students: "...???"
Wang Peng nodded and opened the car door for Lu Zhou.
What does this equation mean
Sitting at the corner of the desk, Luo Wenxuan grinned and said: "Actually, this is not difficult to understand. Before you made the results, have you ever heard of anyone discussing the critical band proof idea on Mathoverflow? This idea is already fast. Haven’t seen anything new in half a century.”