For Jinling, December is already winter.
After hearing this, Lu Zhou was silent for a while.
Shaking his head, he looked towards the top of the mountain and continued after a while.
The red leaves all over the mountain have receded, and what is left on the ground are the withered yellow leaves all over the ground. But if you look around, you can still see patches of green from the mountain. For those coniferous forests, winter is their home turf.
"Now you are probably the person closest to God...or the truth. Since Mr. Grothendieck passed away, this is the first time I feel that there is still such a person in the world. He It is possible to know the answers we all long to know."
"After all, it's already late December," Lu Zhou stopped, propped up his knees with one hand, took out a water bottle from the hiking bag behind his back with the other, took a sip, wiped his mouth and continued, " The weather is so cold and it’s not a holiday, so it’s rare to see tourists. If you want to see the most beautiful Purple Mountain, you have to wait until early October. At that time, the mountains and plains are all golden, and when the wind blows, they look like ocean waves.”
Whether they are kings or peasants, when the final moment comes, they can only face death equally.
"...Well, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me."
"It seems like you come here often?"
Professor Faltings was silent for a while, and then suddenly sighed with regret.
"After all, it's already late December," Lu Zhou stopped, propped up his knees with one hand, took out a water bottle from the hiking bag behind his back with the other, took a sip, wiped his mouth and continued, " The weather is so cold and it’s not a holiday, so it’s rare to see tourists. If you want to see the most beautiful Purple Mountain, you have to wait until early October. At that time, the mountains and plains are all golden, and when the wind blows, they look like ocean waves.”
The sky was gradually turning dusky, and gauze-like halos were drawn out at the edge of the jungle. Squinting his eyes at the beautiful scenery, the old man took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a photo.
Because he lives close to his home, sometimes when he is not very busy, Lu Zhou will often change into sportswear and come to this area for a morning or evening run.
After hearing this, Lu Zhou was silent for a while.
Shaking his head, he looked towards the top of the mountain and continued after a while.
At this age, neither a house nor a car has any value worth pursuing for him.
Whether they are kings or peasants, when the final moment comes, they can only face death equally.
Sitting on the stone table next to the railing, the two of them chatted while eating grilled fish.
Faltings raised his eyebrows, seeming a little interested.
The red leaves all over the mountain have receded, and what is left on the ground are the withered yellow leaves all over the ground. But if you look around, you can still see patches of green from the mountain. For those coniferous forests, winter is their home turf.
Amused by Lu Zhou's words, Faltings chuckled.
For him, this place is like his back garden. If you ask who is more familiar with it than him, it is probably those who have figured out this area from a technical perspective and are responsible for his safety work...
"Are there any Germans who don't know how to drink? In the countryside where I live, it may not be that convenient to go to the supermarket, but you can definitely find a tavern to drink."
The sky was gradually turning dusky, and gauze-like halos were drawn out at the edge of the jungle. Squinting his eyes at the beautiful scenery, the old man took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a photo.
"Because it's the city center, it's not a place to enjoy life." After taking a sip of beer, Professor Faltings stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth and cast his sights on the mountain road not far away.
Amused by Lu Zhou's words, Faltings chuckled.
Faltings: "... What does an old man like me have to do with young people?"
"... I remember that some of the attendees at the academic conference seemed to be organizing mountain climbing activities. Why didn't you go with them?"
Faltings: "..."
Lu Zhou: "...Thank you for the compliment."
Faltings: "... What does an old man like me have to do with young people?"
Shaking his head, he looked towards the top of the mountain and continued after a while.
Lu Zhou: "...Thank you for the compliment."
Having said this, this Germanic old man who was always unsmiling and always sarcastic suddenly pulled down the corners of his chapped mouth and spoke in a tone that sounded like he was joking.
Lu Zhou reminded him, "I am also a young man."
"There's no name," Lu Zhou said with a smile after opening a can of beer. "You can see it in many small restaurants in China. Generally speaking, it's called grilled fish, or Wanzhou grilled fish. The cooking method is basically the same, the only difference is the ingredients. There’s a slight difference, it goes well with meals, especially wine… Speaking of which, can you drink it?”
"At the current pace, we will still have to walk for about two hours."
Professor Faltings, who was looking at the sunset on the horizon, was silent for a while, shook his head, and spoke slowly.
Lu Zhou thought for a while and replied.
Faltings raised his eyebrows, seeming a little interested.
Faltins was silent for a while and said in an indifferent tone.
Faltings raised his eyebrows, seeming a little interested.
"Now you are probably the person closest to God...or the truth. Since Mr. Grothendieck passed away, this is the first time I feel that there is still such a person in the world. He It is possible to know the answers we all long to know."
"Are there any Germans who don't know how to drink? In the countryside where I live, it may not be that convenient to go to the supermarket, but you can definitely find a tavern to drink."
"There seems to be no one here?"
Professor Faltings, who was looking at the sunset on the horizon, was silent for a while, shook his head, and spoke slowly.
"...Well, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me."
Lu Zhou: "..."
Professor Faltings was silent for a while, and then suddenly sighed with regret.
"After all, it's already late December," Lu Zhou stopped, propped up his knees with one hand, took out a water bottle from the hiking bag behind his back with the other, took a sip, wiped his mouth and continued, " The weather is so cold and it’s not a holiday, so it’s rare to see tourists. If you want to see the most beautiful Purple Mountain, you have to wait until early October. At that time, the mountains and plains are all golden, and when the wind blows, they look like ocean waves.”
Lu Zhou: "..."
Professor Faltings smiled faintly and opened the can's ring with his skinny fingers.
After a pause of about half a minute, the old man looked away from the sunset in the distance and returned his gaze to Lu Zhou's face.
After all, old people cannot keep up with their physical strength. They had just reached the halfway point of the mountain when Professor Faltings was out of breath. He reached out to unbutton his windbreaker and took off the dome hat on his head. He looked back at the stone steps he had walked. Looking at the empty mountain road, he took a few breaths and said.
The red leaves all over the mountain have receded, and what is left on the ground are the withered yellow leaves all over the ground. But if you look around, you can still see patches of green from the mountain. For those coniferous forests, winter is their home turf.
Shaking his head, he looked towards the top of the mountain and continued after a while.
"There seems to be no one here?"
At this age, neither a house nor a car has any value worth pursuing for him.
Lu Zhou thought for a while and replied.
Professor Faltings smiled faintly and opened the can's ring with his skinny fingers.
"Because it's the city center, it's not a place to enjoy life." After taking a sip of beer, Professor Faltings stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth and cast his sights on the mountain road not far away.
Faltings raised his eyebrows, seeming a little interested.
"After all, it's already late December," Lu Zhou stopped, propped up his knees with one hand, took out a water bottle from the hiking bag behind his back with the other, took a sip, wiped his mouth and continued, " The weather is so cold and it’s not a holiday, so it’s rare to see tourists. If you want to see the most beautiful Purple Mountain, you have to wait until early October. At that time, the mountains and plains are all golden, and when the wind blows, they look like ocean waves.”
At this age, neither a house nor a car has any value worth pursuing for him.
Amused by Lu Zhou's words, Faltings chuckled.
Having said this, this Germanic old man who was always unsmiling and always sarcastic suddenly pulled down the corners of his chapped mouth and spoke in a tone that sounded like he was joking.
"It seems like you come here often?"
Faltings raised his eyebrows, seeming a little interested.
Faltings raised his eyebrows, seeming a little interested.
Amused by Lu Zhou's words, Faltings chuckled.
"...Well, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me."
Professor Faltings was silent for a while, and then suddenly sighed with regret.
Shaking his head, he looked towards the top of the mountain and continued after a while.
"Then I'm afraid I won't be able to go up."
"Really? Why didn't I notice it when I went to Berlin?"
"It seems like you come here often?"
The sky was gradually turning dusky, and gauze-like halos were drawn out at the edge of the jungle. Squinting his eyes at the beautiful scenery, the old man took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a photo.
"Really? Why didn't I notice it when I went to Berlin?"
Having said this, this Germanic old man who was always unsmiling and always sarcastic suddenly pulled down the corners of his chapped mouth and spoke in a tone that sounded like he was joking.
"Really? Why didn't I notice it when I went to Berlin?"
Lu Zhou smiled and said, "My villa is halfway up the mountain."
After hearing this, Lu Zhou was silent for a while.
Having said this, this Germanic old man who was always unsmiling and always sarcastic suddenly pulled down the corners of his chapped mouth and spoke in a tone that sounded like he was joking.
Sitting on the stone table next to the railing, the two of them chatted while eating grilled fish.
The red leaves all over the mountain have receded, and what is left on the ground are the withered yellow leaves all over the ground. But if you look around, you can still see patches of green from the mountain. For those coniferous forests, winter is their home turf.
Professor Faltings smiled faintly and opened the can's ring with his skinny fingers.
"Really? Why didn't I notice it when I went to Berlin?"
Faltings: "..."
Lu Zhou: "...Thank you for the compliment."
"... I remember that some of the attendees at the academic conference seemed to be organizing mountain climbing activities. Why didn't you go with them?"
"It doesn't matter. There are still many opportunities. We can start earlier next time."
"... If I am no longer here that day, remember to leave a copy and put it on my tombstone. But remember not to let me wait too long. I'm afraid something will crawl out from under my tombstone and go knock it on you. Door."
Lu Zhou reminded him, "I am also a young man."
Although he is the director of the Max Planck Institute of Mathematics, his savings are obviously not enough for him to build a house on the edge of the scenic spot...
"...Well, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me."
Lu Zhou reminded him, "I am also a young man."
However, none of this actually matters.
"Now you are probably the person closest to God...or the truth. Since Mr. Grothendieck passed away, this is the first time I feel that there is still such a person in the world. He It is possible to know the answers we all long to know."
For him, this place is like his back garden. If you ask who is more familiar with it than him, it is probably those who have figured out this area from a technical perspective and are responsible for his safety work...
However, none of this actually matters.
"It doesn't matter. There are still many opportunities. We can start earlier next time."
At this age, neither a house nor a car has any value worth pursuing for him.
"Now you are probably the person closest to God...or the truth. Since Mr. Grothendieck passed away, this is the first time I feel that there is still such a person in the world. He It is possible to know the answers we all long to know."
Although he is the director of the Max Planck Institute of Mathematics, his savings are obviously not enough for him to build a house on the edge of the scenic spot...
Professor Faltings was silent for a while, and then suddenly sighed with regret.
While drinking in silence, Lu Zhou suddenly smiled and spoke.
"Three years?"
After resting for a while, the two continued to move forward.
Lu Zhou: "...Thank you for the compliment."
"The grilled fish here is better than the one in the hotel last night...what's its name?"
After walking on the mountain for a while, Professor Faltings was already breathing heavily. Although the stubborn old man seemed to still want to persist, considering his physical condition, Lu Zhou could only explain that it was getting late. Walking up the mountain is not only inconvenient when coming down, but also there is no scenery to see, so I persuaded the old gentleman.
"There seems to be no one here?"
"Time waits for no one, especially for those of us who have very few left. We are almost counting the days we have left while counting the things that have not yet been done."
For Jinling, December is already winter.
After resting for a while, the two continued to move forward.
The two stopped at a rest area halfway up the mountain. Lu Zhou found a familiar restaurant. After saying hello to the boss, he asked him to help him get a piece of grilled fish and put it on the table with beer.
Having said this, this Germanic old man who was always unsmiling and always sarcastic suddenly pulled down the corners of his chapped mouth and spoke in a tone that sounded like he was joking.
Lu Zhou: "..."
Lu Zhou smiled and said, "My villa is halfway up the mountain."
Professor Faltings smiled faintly and opened the can's ring with his skinny fingers.
Shaking his head, he looked towards the top of the mountain and continued after a while.
Sitting on the stone table next to the railing, the two of them chatted while eating grilled fish.
"At the current pace, we will still have to walk for about two hours."
For Jinling, December is already winter.
Shaking his head, he looked towards the top of the mountain and continued after a while.
"Are there any Germans who don't know how to drink? In the countryside where I live, it may not be that convenient to go to the supermarket, but you can definitely find a tavern to drink."
"After all, it's already late December," Lu Zhou stopped, propped up his knees with one hand, took out a water bottle from the hiking bag behind his back with the other, took a sip, wiped his mouth and continued, " The weather is so cold and it’s not a holiday, so it’s rare to see tourists. If you want to see the most beautiful Purple Mountain, you have to wait until early October. At that time, the mountains and plains are all golden, and when the wind blows, they look like ocean waves.”
Lu Zhou smiled and said, "My villa is halfway up the mountain."
"The grilled fish here is better than the one in the hotel last night...what's its name?"
"...Well, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me."
After resting for a while, the two continued to move forward.
Because he lives close to his home, sometimes when he is not very busy, Lu Zhou will often change into sportswear and come to this area for a morning or evening run.
"There's no name," Lu Zhou said with a smile after opening a can of beer. "You can see it in many small restaurants in China. Generally speaking, it's called grilled fish, or Wanzhou grilled fish. The cooking method is basically the same, the only difference is the ingredients. There’s a slight difference, it goes well with meals, especially wine… Speaking of which, can you drink it?”
"Really? Why didn't I notice it when I went to Berlin?"
While drinking in silence, Lu Zhou suddenly smiled and spoke.
Professor Faltings smiled faintly and opened the can's ring with his skinny fingers.
Faltings: "... What does an old man like me have to do with young people?"
"After all, it's already late December," Lu Zhou stopped, propped up his knees with one hand, took out a water bottle from the hiking bag behind his back with the other, took a sip, wiped his mouth and continued, " The weather is so cold and it’s not a holiday, so it’s rare to see tourists. If you want to see the most beautiful Purple Mountain, you have to wait until early October. At that time, the mountains and plains are all golden, and when the wind blows, they look like ocean waves.”
"Are there any Germans who don't know how to drink? In the countryside where I live, it may not be that convenient to go to the supermarket, but you can definitely find a tavern to drink."
"Forget about the tombstone. I swear I won't keep you waiting too long... Three years at the latest. Within three years, I will definitely be able to find the exit of this maze."
However, I don't know if I didn't understand his kindness, or if I didn't pay attention to the heavy weight at all.
"...Speaking of which, how far is the top of the mountain?"
Professor Faltings, who was looking at the sunset on the horizon, was silent for a while, shook his head, and spoke slowly.
The two stopped at a rest area halfway up the mountain. Lu Zhou found a familiar restaurant. After saying hello to the boss, he asked him to help him get a piece of grilled fish and put it on the table with beer.
Lu Zhou shrugged and said with a smile.
The red leaves all over the mountain have receded, and what is left on the ground are the withered yellow leaves all over the ground. But if you look around, you can still see patches of green from the mountain. For those coniferous forests, winter is their home turf.
Amused by Lu Zhou's words, Faltings chuckled.
"Really? Why didn't I notice it when I went to Berlin?"
"Because it's the city center, it's not a place to enjoy life." After taking a sip of beer, Professor Faltings stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth and cast his sights on the mountain road not far away.
Although it seemed that the old gentleman had something in his words, he didn't know what to answer at this moment. He could only offer a word of comfort and bring the topic to a less serious place.
"Really? Why didn't I notice it when I went to Berlin?"
For Jinling, December is already winter.
Professor Faltings, who was looking at the sunset on the horizon, was silent for a while, shook his head, and spoke slowly.
"It's not a compliment, it's a piece of advice... Of course, it also includes the blessing of a bad old man." After giving Lu Zhou a deep look, Professor Faltings continued, "Whether I can see that day or not, I hope you don't give up." . If anyone can really solve this problem, it can probably only be you."
Professor Faltings smiled faintly and opened the can's ring with his skinny fingers.
"The grilled fish here is better than the one in the hotel last night...what's its name?"
"Because it's the city center, it's not a place to enjoy life." After taking a sip of beer, Professor Faltings stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth and cast his sights on the mountain road not far away.
Faltings raised his eyebrows, seeming a little interested.
"Then I'm afraid I won't be able to go up."
"... I remember that some of the attendees at the academic conference seemed to be organizing mountain climbing activities. Why didn't you go with them?"
"Then I'm afraid I won't be able to go up."
After all, old people cannot keep up with their physical strength. They had just reached the halfway point of the mountain when Professor Faltings was out of breath. He reached out to unbutton his windbreaker and took off the dome hat on his head. He looked back at the stone steps he had walked. Looking at the empty mountain road, he took a few breaths and said.
Although he is the director of the Max Planck Institute of Mathematics, his savings are obviously not enough for him to build a house on the edge of the scenic spot...
The sky was gradually turning dusky, and gauze-like halos were drawn out at the edge of the jungle. Squinting his eyes at the beautiful scenery, the old man took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a photo.
"...Well, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me."
"Then I'm afraid I won't be able to go up."
"It doesn't matter. There are still many opportunities. We can start earlier next time."
However, none of this actually matters.
"...Speaking of which, how far is the top of the mountain?"
At this age, neither a house nor a car has any value worth pursuing for him.
"At the current pace, we will still have to walk for about two hours."
Having said this, this Germanic old man who was always unsmiling and always sarcastic suddenly pulled down the corners of his chapped mouth and spoke in a tone that sounded like he was joking.
"Really? Why didn't I notice it when I went to Berlin?"
"Then I'm afraid I won't be able to go up."
Lu Zhou reminded him, "I am also a young man."
Lu Zhou thought for a while and replied.
The two stopped at a rest area halfway up the mountain. Lu Zhou found a familiar restaurant. After saying hello to the boss, he asked him to help him get a piece of grilled fish and put it on the table with beer.
At this age, neither a house nor a car has any value worth pursuing for him.
"At the current pace, we will still have to walk for about two hours."
Lu Zhou reminded him, "I am also a young man."
The two stopped at a rest area halfway up the mountain. Lu Zhou found a familiar restaurant. After saying hello to the boss, he asked him to help him get a piece of grilled fish and put it on the table with beer.
Faltings: "..."
After a pause of about half a minute, the old man looked away from the sunset in the distance and returned his gaze to Lu Zhou's face.
Faltings: "... What does an old man like me have to do with young people?"
"At the current pace, we will still have to walk for about two hours."
Although it seemed that the old gentleman had something in his words, he didn't know what to answer at this moment. He could only offer a word of comfort and bring the topic to a less serious place.
Amused by Lu Zhou's words, Faltings chuckled.
Faltins was silent for a while and said in an indifferent tone.
Professor Faltings was silent for a while, and then suddenly sighed with regret.
Lu Zhou: "...Thank you for the compliment."
The sky was gradually turning dusky, and gauze-like halos were drawn out at the edge of the jungle. Squinting his eyes at the beautiful scenery, the old man took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a photo.
"Because it's the city center, it's not a place to enjoy life." After taking a sip of beer, Professor Faltings stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth and cast his sights on the mountain road not far away.
"Then I'm afraid I won't be able to go up."
"...Speaking of which, how far is the top of the mountain?"
At this age, neither a house nor a car has any value worth pursuing for him.
Faltins was silent for a while and said in an indifferent tone.
"There's no name," Lu Zhou said with a smile after opening a can of beer. "You can see it in many small restaurants in China. Generally speaking, it's called grilled fish, or Wanzhou grilled fish. The cooking method is basically the same, the only difference is the ingredients. There’s a slight difference, it goes well with meals, especially wine… Speaking of which, can you drink it?”
After hearing this, Lu Zhou was silent for a while.
The red leaves all over the mountain have receded, and what is left on the ground are the withered yellow leaves all over the ground. But if you look around, you can still see patches of green from the mountain. For those coniferous forests, winter is their home turf.
"Then I'm afraid I won't be able to go up."
Professor Faltings, who was looking at the sunset on the horizon, was silent for a while, shook his head, and spoke slowly.
Although it seemed that the old gentleman had something in his words, he didn't know what to answer at this moment. He could only offer a word of comfort and bring the topic to a less serious place.
Amused by Lu Zhou's words, Faltings chuckled.
At this age, neither a house nor a car has any value worth pursuing for him.
"There's no name," Lu Zhou said with a smile after opening a can of beer. "You can see it in many small restaurants in China. Generally speaking, it's called grilled fish, or Wanzhou grilled fish. The cooking method is basically the same, the only difference is the ingredients. There’s a slight difference, it goes well with meals, especially wine… Speaking of which, can you drink it?”
Sitting on the stone table next to the railing, the two of them chatted while eating grilled fish.
"There's no name," Lu Zhou said with a smile after opening a can of beer. "You can see it in many small restaurants in China. Generally speaking, it's called grilled fish, or Wanzhou grilled fish. The cooking method is basically the same, the only difference is the ingredients. There’s a slight difference, it goes well with meals, especially wine… Speaking of which, can you drink it?”
The red leaves all over the mountain have receded, and what is left on the ground are the withered yellow leaves all over the ground. But if you look around, you can still see patches of green from the mountain. For those coniferous forests, winter is their home turf.
"It doesn't matter. There are still many opportunities. We can start earlier next time."
However, none of this actually matters.
Amused by Lu Zhou's words, Faltings chuckled.
Faltings raised his eyebrows, seeming a little interested.
However, I don't know if I didn't understand his kindness, or if I didn't pay attention to the heavy weight at all.
"Are there any Germans who don't know how to drink? In the countryside where I live, it may not be that convenient to go to the supermarket, but you can definitely find a tavern to drink."
"Three years?"
"Are there any Germans who don't know how to drink? In the countryside where I live, it may not be that convenient to go to the supermarket, but you can definitely find a tavern to drink."
Lu Zhou: "...Thank you for the compliment."
After walking on the mountain for a while, Professor Faltings was already breathing heavily. Although the stubborn old man seemed to still want to persist, considering his physical condition, Lu Zhou could only explain that it was getting late. Walking up the mountain is not only inconvenient when coming down, but also there is no scenery to see, so I persuaded the old gentleman.
"It seems like you come here often?"
"There seems to be no one here?"
Professor Faltings smiled faintly and opened the can's ring with his skinny fingers.
Professor Faltings, who was looking at the sunset on the horizon, was silent for a while, shook his head, and spoke slowly.
"...Speaking of which, how far is the top of the mountain?"
"Are there any Germans who don't know how to drink? In the countryside where I live, it may not be that convenient to go to the supermarket, but you can definitely find a tavern to drink."
Faltings: "..."
"Time waits for no one, especially for those of us who have very few left. We are almost counting the days we have left while counting the things that have not yet been done."
After all, old people cannot keep up with their physical strength. They had just reached the halfway point of the mountain when Professor Faltings was out of breath. He reached out to unbutton his windbreaker and took off the dome hat on his head. He looked back at the stone steps he had walked. Looking at the empty mountain road, he took a few breaths and said.
Although it seemed that the old gentleman had something in his words, he didn't know what to answer at this moment. He could only offer a word of comfort and bring the topic to a less serious place.
Faltings: "..."
After resting for a while, the two continued to move forward.
Faltings raised his eyebrows, seeming a little interested.
In the face of time, everyone is equal.
Amused by Lu Zhou's words, Faltings chuckled.
While drinking in silence, Lu Zhou suddenly smiled and spoke.
"It seems like you come here often?"
Lu Zhou reminded him, "I am also a young man."
Whether they are kings or peasants, when the final moment comes, they can only face death equally.
"Forget about the tombstone. I swear I won't keep you waiting too long... Three years at the latest. Within three years, I will definitely be able to find the exit of this maze."
"Three years?"
"There's no name," Lu Zhou said with a smile after opening a can of beer. "You can see it in many small restaurants in China. Generally speaking, it's called grilled fish, or Wanzhou grilled fish. The cooking method is basically the same, the only difference is the ingredients. There’s a slight difference, it goes well with meals, especially wine… Speaking of which, can you drink it?”
After a pause of about half a minute, the old man looked away from the sunset in the distance and returned his gaze to Lu Zhou's face.
"...Well, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me."
"The grilled fish here is better than the one in the hotel last night...what's its name?"
Lu Zhou: "...Thank you for the compliment."
"Now you are probably the person closest to God...or the truth. Since Mr. Grothendieck passed away, this is the first time I feel that there is still such a person in the world. He It is possible to know the answers we all long to know."
The sky was gradually turning dusky, and gauze-like halos were drawn out at the edge of the jungle. Squinting his eyes at the beautiful scenery, the old man took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a photo.
"Now you are probably the person closest to God...or the truth. Since Mr. Grothendieck passed away, this is the first time I feel that there is still such a person in the world. He It is possible to know the answers we all long to know."
Having said this, this Germanic old man who was always unsmiling and always sarcastic suddenly pulled down the corners of his chapped mouth and spoke in a tone that sounded like he was joking.
At this age, neither a house nor a car has any value worth pursuing for him.
The sky was gradually turning dusky, and gauze-like halos were drawn out at the edge of the jungle. Squinting his eyes at the beautiful scenery, the old man took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a photo.
"... I remember that some of the attendees at the academic conference seemed to be organizing mountain climbing activities. Why didn't you go with them?"
"There's no name," Lu Zhou said with a smile after opening a can of beer. "You can see it in many small restaurants in China. Generally speaking, it's called grilled fish, or Wanzhou grilled fish. The cooking method is basically the same, the only difference is the ingredients. There’s a slight difference, it goes well with meals, especially wine… Speaking of which, can you drink it?”
Lu Zhou: "..."
The red leaves all over the mountain have receded, and what is left on the ground are the withered yellow leaves all over the ground. But if you look around, you can still see patches of green from the mountain. For those coniferous forests, winter is their home turf.
Lu Zhou: "...Thank you for the compliment."
While drinking in silence, Lu Zhou suddenly smiled and spoke.
Lu Zhou: "..."
Lu Zhou reminded him, "I am also a young man."
The two stopped at a rest area halfway up the mountain. Lu Zhou found a familiar restaurant. After saying hello to the boss, he asked him to help him get a piece of grilled fish and put it on the table with beer.
Professor Faltings, who was looking at the sunset on the horizon, was silent for a while, shook his head, and spoke slowly.
"It's not a compliment, it's a piece of advice... Of course, it also includes the blessing of a bad old man." After giving Lu Zhou a deep look, Professor Faltings continued, "Whether I can see that day or not, I hope you don't give up." . If anyone can really solve this problem, it can probably only be you."
However, I don't know if I didn't understand his kindness, or if I didn't pay attention to the heavy weight at all.
Faltings: "..."
Faltings: "... What does an old man like me have to do with young people?"
After hearing this, Lu Zhou was silent for a while.
"... I remember that some of the attendees at the academic conference seemed to be organizing mountain climbing activities. Why didn't you go with them?"
Shaking his head, he looked towards the top of the mountain and continued after a while.
"Time waits for no one, especially for those of us who have very few left. We are almost counting the days we have left while counting the things that have not yet been done."
"The grilled fish here is better than the one in the hotel last night...what's its name?"
Having said this, this Germanic old man who was always unsmiling and always sarcastic suddenly pulled down the corners of his chapped mouth and spoke in a tone that sounded like he was joking.
Although it seemed that the old gentleman had something in his words, he didn't know what to answer at this moment. He could only offer a word of comfort and bring the topic to a less serious place.
Lu Zhou shrugged and said with a smile.
"At the current pace, we will still have to walk for about two hours."
Professor Faltings smiled faintly and opened the can's ring with his skinny fingers.
Lu Zhou: "..."
"The grilled fish here is better than the one in the hotel last night...what's its name?"
"... If I am no longer here that day, remember to leave a copy and put it on my tombstone. But remember not to let me wait too long. I'm afraid something will crawl out from under my tombstone and go knock it on you. Door."
Whether they are kings or peasants, when the final moment comes, they can only face death equally.
"It doesn't matter. There are still many opportunities. We can start earlier next time."
Lu Zhou shrugged and said with a smile.
Lu Zhou shrugged and said with a smile.
"...Speaking of which, how far is the top of the mountain?"
"Really? Why didn't I notice it when I went to Berlin?"
Although he is the director of the Max Planck Institute of Mathematics, his savings are obviously not enough for him to build a house on the edge of the scenic spot...
While drinking in silence, Lu Zhou suddenly smiled and spoke.
Amused by Lu Zhou's words, Faltings chuckled.
Whether they are kings or peasants, when the final moment comes, they can only face death equally.
"It doesn't matter. There are still many opportunities. We can start earlier next time."
"It doesn't matter. There are still many opportunities. We can start earlier next time."
"It's nice to be young."
"Forget about the tombstone. I swear I won't keep you waiting too long... Three years at the latest. Within three years, I will definitely be able to find the exit of this maze."
After all, old people cannot keep up with their physical strength. They had just reached the halfway point of the mountain when Professor Faltings was out of breath. He reached out to unbutton his windbreaker and took off the dome hat on his head. He looked back at the stone steps he had walked. Looking at the empty mountain road, he took a few breaths and said.
The red leaves all over the mountain have receded, and what is left on the ground are the withered yellow leaves all over the ground. But if you look around, you can still see patches of green from the mountain. For those coniferous forests, winter is their home turf.
"Three years?"
"It doesn't matter. There are still many opportunities. We can start earlier next time."
Faltings: "..."
However, none of this actually matters.
Lu Zhou thought for a while and replied.
"Three years?"
"It seems like you come here often?"
Amused by Lu Zhou's words, Faltings chuckled.
"...Well, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me."
"It's not a compliment, it's a piece of advice... Of course, it also includes the blessing of a bad old man." After giving Lu Zhou a deep look, Professor Faltings continued, "Whether I can see that day or not, I hope you don't give up." . If anyone can really solve this problem, it can probably only be you."
"It seems like you come here often?"
While drinking in silence, Lu Zhou suddenly smiled and spoke.
Although it seemed that the old gentleman had something in his words, he didn't know what to answer at this moment. He could only offer a word of comfort and bring the topic to a less serious place.
Professor Faltings, who was looking at the sunset on the horizon, was silent for a while, shook his head, and spoke slowly.
"...Speaking of which, how far is the top of the mountain?"
"It's not a compliment, it's a piece of advice... Of course, it also includes the blessing of a bad old man." After giving Lu Zhou a deep look, Professor Faltings continued, "Whether I can see that day or not, I hope you don't give up." . If anyone can really solve this problem, it can probably only be you."
Shaking his head, he looked towards the top of the mountain and continued after a while.
"At the current pace, we will still have to walk for about two hours."
Lu Zhou thought for a while and replied.
Lu Zhou shrugged and said with a smile.
Professor Faltings, who was looking at the sunset on the horizon, was silent for a while, shook his head, and spoke slowly.
"It's nice to be young."
Lu Zhou reminded him, "I am also a young man."
Lu Zhou thought for a while and replied.
The two stopped at a rest area halfway up the mountain. Lu Zhou found a familiar restaurant. After saying hello to the boss, he asked him to help him get a piece of grilled fish and put it on the table with beer.
In the face of time, everyone is equal.
"There's no name," Lu Zhou said with a smile after opening a can of beer. "You can see it in many small restaurants in China. Generally speaking, it's called grilled fish, or Wanzhou grilled fish. The cooking method is basically the same, the only difference is the ingredients. There’s a slight difference, it goes well with meals, especially wine… Speaking of which, can you drink it?”
"...Speaking of which, how far is the top of the mountain?"
At this age, neither a house nor a car has any value worth pursuing for him.
Professor Faltings, who was looking at the sunset on the horizon, was silent for a while, shook his head, and spoke slowly.