Three years to solve the Riemann Hypothesis...
Fake squid!
Lu Zhou didn't stop him and just let him take the notes.
Sparks of thought can be produced between stones, but only egg blossoms can be produced between stones and eggs. Professor Faltings gave this notebook to himself, presumably hoping that he could get some inspiration from the "dead ends" that he had studied and ultimately proved to be unreachable. Even if he took less detours, he would be able to achieve greater success. There are benefits.
Lu Zhou: "If I can prepare it."
Molina glanced at Lu Zhou nervously.
Lu Zhou didn't stop her. He walked to the vending machine nearby, bought three cans of coffee and came back. After giving one can to each of them, he sat on the chair next to him and waited quietly.
After that, she followed suit.
This sentence is so familiar.
"Let me give you a suggestion."
After that, she followed suit.
Noticing her little movement, Lu Zhou smiled and said.
Before boarding the plane, Faltings handed a handwritten note to him, then walked away with his suitcase without saying anything.
Not understanding why she thought so, Lu Zhou gave her a strange look.
Faltings could recall at least ten names of people who had once praised people like Haikou.
"Then, it's time to say goodbye." Professor Tao opened the suitcase's lever and glanced at the time on his watch, then looked at Lu Zhou with a smile, "My flight will start security check soon. I hope next year I'll see you at the Mathematicians' Congress in St. Petersburg and I'm looking forward to your 60-minute talk."
Just kidding, if the Riemann Hypothesis can be proved by relying on this notebook, then why doesn't Professor Faltings, who wrote this notebook, prove it himself
Lu Zhou didn't stop her. He walked to the vending machine nearby, bought three cans of coffee and came back. After giving one can to each of them, he sat on the chair next to him and waited quietly.
The name of this old friend was Weil, who was the person who proposed the famous Weil conjecture.
In the following days, Professor Faltings did not bother Lu Zhou to take him to the top of the mountain. He had been on the campus of Jinling University for the past two days.
"Of course I will."
Seeing the expectation written on Molina's face, as if what she was holding in her bag was not a mobile phone but a treasure. She wished she could fly back to Princeton right now and organize the photos she took on paper. Lu Zhou thought deeply. After a while, he spoke.
Lu Zhou did not think that Miss Molina could solve the Riemann Hypothesis with this little thing.
It even made him recall an old friend who had been dead for some time.
Seeing the expectation written on Molina's face, as if what she was holding in her bag was not a mobile phone but a treasure. She wished she could fly back to Princeton right now and organize the photos she took on paper. Lu Zhou thought deeply. After a while, he spoke.
In the following days, Professor Faltings did not bother Lu Zhou to take him to the top of the mountain. He had been on the campus of Jinling University for the past two days.
Lu Zhou nodded, smiled and said softly.
The name of this old friend was Weil, who was the person who proposed the famous Weil conjecture.
According to the posts on the school forum, the old professor seemed to have gone to the library, the Drum Tower, and seemed to have gone to the new campus to audit a math class... Although he probably couldn't understand Chinese, he could only pass Use the content written on the blackboard to judge what the lecturer said.
The sound gradually faded away, and was eventually lost in the crowded waiting room.
Noticing her little movement, Lu Zhou smiled and said.
"Haha, I believe you can do it!"
It is said that when he was young, he popularized the "Zero point distribution problem of the zeta function of algebraic curves in finite fields" and proposed the Weil conjecture, and he was optimistic that this might be able to solve the real problem. The Riemann Hypothesis provides enough ideas for reference.
About five or six minutes later, when he slowly drank half of the coffee, Professor Terence Tao finally closed the notebook in his hand with a snap and returned it to Lu Zhou with an excited look.
"No, of course Professor Faltings's research results are important, there is no doubt about that. But what I mean is... this thing can only be effective if it gets into the hands of people who can use it."
This academic conference has come to an end, and scholars from various countries have begun to return home one after another.
Not understanding why she thought so, Lu Zhou gave her a strange look.
"You mean... the things in this notebook are not as important as they seem?"
"The things written on it are very interesting! Many of them are probably Professor Faltings' own thoughts on the Riemann Hypothesis, or possible research ideas. Some of them have been verified, and the other parts may not have had time to study. . I recommend you to read it carefully, it should be able to inspire a lot in your research."
Lu Zhou didn't stop her. He walked to the vending machine nearby, bought three cans of coffee and came back. After giving one can to each of them, he sat on the chair next to him and waited quietly.
He has even planned that if he proves the Riemann Hypothesis, he will deliberately delay releasing his paper to the outside world until 1959... which is the 100th anniversary of the Riemann Hypothesis being proposed.
These things, which do not even have the value of being published in journals, can only be effective in the hands of a few people.
It was not until the 1970s that the Weil Hypothesis was proved by Professor Deligne, while the verification of the Riemann Hypothesis is still far away.
However, his optimistic attitude no longer existed in his later years.
The sound gradually faded away, and was eventually lost in the crowded waiting room.
Hearing these words, Lu Zhou couldn't help but laugh and said: "Please do this. To me, whoever solves this problem is the same."
Molina glanced at Lu Zhou nervously.
"Then, it's time to say goodbye." Professor Tao opened the suitcase's lever and glanced at the time on his watch, then looked at Lu Zhou with a smile, "My flight will start security check soon. I hope next year I'll see you at the Mathematicians' Congress in St. Petersburg and I'm looking forward to your 60-minute talk."
It is said that when he was young, he popularized the "Zero point distribution problem of the zeta function of algebraic curves in finite fields" and proposed the Weil conjecture, and he was optimistic that this might be able to solve the real problem. The Riemann Hypothesis provides enough ideas for reference.
"What advice?"
These things, which do not even have the value of being published in journals, can only be effective in the hands of a few people.
It was not until the 1970s that the Weil Hypothesis was proved by Professor Deligne, while the verification of the Riemann Hypothesis is still far away.
"Let me give you a suggestion."
Seeing the expectation written on Molina's face, as if what she was holding in her bag was not a mobile phone but a treasure. She wished she could fly back to Princeton right now and organize the photos she took on paper. Lu Zhou thought deeply. After a while, he spoke.
After that, she followed suit.
Just kidding, if the Riemann Hypothesis can be proved by relying on this notebook, then why doesn't Professor Faltings, who wrote this notebook, prove it himself
Lu Zhou didn't stop him and just let him take the notes.
Faltings could recall at least ten names of people who had once praised people like Haikou.
The sound gradually faded away, and was eventually lost in the crowded waiting room.
Faltings clearly remembered that the old man kept talking about it until his death, hoping to see the solution of the Riemann Hypothesis in his lifetime, although this was already unlikely...
"Let me give you a suggestion."
With a smile and a goodbye gesture, Terence Tao picked up his suitcase, turned around and walked away quickly.
This academic conference has come to an end, and scholars from various countries have begun to return home one after another.
With a smile and a goodbye gesture, Terence Tao picked up his suitcase, turned around and walked away quickly.
Lu Zhou: "If I can prepare it."
Seeing the expectation written on Molina's face, as if what she was holding in her bag was not a mobile phone but a treasure. She wished she could fly back to Princeton right now and organize the photos she took on paper. Lu Zhou thought deeply. After a while, he spoke.
Upon hearing this, Molina was stunned for a moment, then frowned.
Three days passed quickly.
After that, she followed suit.
Lu Zhou didn't stop him and just let him take the notes.
Lu Zhou nodded, smiled and said softly.
In the following days, Professor Faltings did not bother Lu Zhou to take him to the top of the mountain. He had been on the campus of Jinling University for the past two days.
"Let me give you a suggestion."
Seeing Professor Faltings' retreating back, Professor Terence Tao immediately looked at Lu Zhou and reached out excitedly to pick up the notebook.
"Let me give you a suggestion."
This academic conference has come to an end, and scholars from various countries have begun to return home one after another.
Otherwise, she would not choose "Chronicle of Mathematics" to submit her article. "Annals of Mathematics", one of the four top journals, would be her better choice.
Although her paper on another way to prove the critical line theorem left a big impression on him, the results were far from breakthrough research.
Molina: "..."
Not understanding why she thought so, Lu Zhou gave her a strange look.
"Then, it's time to say goodbye." Professor Tao opened the suitcase's lever and glanced at the time on his watch, then looked at Lu Zhou with a smile, "My flight will start security check soon. I hope next year I'll see you at the Mathematicians' Congress in St. Petersburg and I'm looking forward to your 60-minute talk."
Three days passed quickly.
"It's okay, you can read it if you want. Anyway... it's not a secret. If it can inspire your research, I believe Professor Faltings will be happy."
In the following days, Professor Faltings did not bother Lu Zhou to take him to the top of the mountain. He had been on the campus of Jinling University for the past two days.
Lu Zhou didn't stop him and just let him take the notes.
The sound gradually faded away, and was eventually lost in the crowded waiting room.
"What advice?"
Seeing her nervous expression, Lu Zhou smiled lightly and said, "Don't expect too much from the contents of that notebook. You just flipped through it without looking at Professor Tao, and returned it without even taking a note." me?"
Noticing her little movement, Lu Zhou smiled and said.
Molina glanced at Lu Zhou nervously.
I'm so angry, I really want to hit someone!
After that, she followed suit.
According to the posts on the school forum, the old professor seemed to have gone to the library, the Drum Tower, and seemed to have gone to the new campus to audit a math class... Although he probably couldn't understand Chinese, he could only pass Use the content written on the blackboard to judge what the lecturer said.
Just kidding, if the Riemann Hypothesis can be proved by relying on this notebook, then why doesn't Professor Faltings, who wrote this notebook, prove it himself
Finally, on the day before he left, Lu Zhou asked Wang Peng to get a larger car and take Professor Faltings and several old friends from the mathematics community to the airport.
Just kidding, if the Riemann Hypothesis can be proved by relying on this notebook, then why doesn't Professor Faltings, who wrote this notebook, prove it himself
"Of course I will."
"You mean... the things in this notebook are not as important as they seem?"
Finally, on the day before he left, Lu Zhou asked Wang Peng to get a larger car and take Professor Faltings and several old friends from the mathematics community to the airport.
Noticing her little movement, Lu Zhou smiled and said.
Faltings could recall at least ten names of people who had once praised people like Haikou.
Molina glanced at Lu Zhou nervously.
He has even planned that if he proves the Riemann Hypothesis, he will deliberately delay releasing his paper to the outside world until 1959... which is the 100th anniversary of the Riemann Hypothesis being proposed.
Not understanding why she thought so, Lu Zhou gave her a strange look.
Originally, among these people there should have been his mentor Deligne, but unfortunately Professor Deligne had already returned after the lecture. When Lu Zhou called him, he was already preparing lessons in his office at Princeton University...
It even made him recall an old friend who had been dead for some time.
Originally, among these people there should have been his mentor Deligne, but unfortunately Professor Deligne had already returned after the lecture. When Lu Zhou called him, he was already preparing lessons in his office at Princeton University...
Fake squid!
Molina: "..."
According to the posts on the school forum, the old professor seemed to have gone to the library, the Drum Tower, and seemed to have gone to the new campus to audit a math class... Although he probably couldn't understand Chinese, he could only pass Use the content written on the blackboard to judge what the lecturer said.
Seeing the expectation written on Molina's face, as if what she was holding in her bag was not a mobile phone but a treasure. She wished she could fly back to Princeton right now and organize the photos she took on paper. Lu Zhou thought deeply. After a while, he spoke.
The sound gradually faded away, and was eventually lost in the crowded waiting room.
Before boarding the plane, Faltings handed a handwritten note to him, then walked away with his suitcase without saying anything.
Lu Zhou did not think that Miss Molina could solve the Riemann Hypothesis with this little thing.
Faltings could recall at least ten names of people who had once praised people like Haikou.
After completing the check-in with a few people, Lu Zhou had fulfilled his duty as a landlord.
"Thank you... Although you helped me, I will not be merciful because of it."
"No, of course Professor Faltings's research results are important, there is no doubt about that. But what I mean is... this thing can only be effective if it gets into the hands of people who can use it."
The sound gradually faded away, and was eventually lost in the crowded waiting room.
Noticing her little movement, Lu Zhou smiled and said.
With a smile and a goodbye gesture, Terence Tao picked up his suitcase, turned around and walked away quickly.
Before boarding the plane, Faltings handed a handwritten note to him, then walked away with his suitcase without saying anything.
Otherwise, she would not choose "Chronicle of Mathematics" to submit her article. "Annals of Mathematics", one of the four top journals, would be her better choice.
Clearly, Miss Molina Abel does not fit the characterization of a "minority."
It was not until the 1970s that the Weil Hypothesis was proved by Professor Deligne, while the verification of the Riemann Hypothesis is still far away.
Faltings could recall at least ten names of people who had once praised people like Haikou.
Just kidding, if the Riemann Hypothesis can be proved by relying on this notebook, then why doesn't Professor Faltings, who wrote this notebook, prove it himself
"Hey, let me see, what's written on it?"
In the following days, Professor Faltings did not bother Lu Zhou to take him to the top of the mountain. He had been on the campus of Jinling University for the past two days.
The name of this old friend was Weil, who was the person who proposed the famous Weil conjecture.
The sound gradually faded away, and was eventually lost in the crowded waiting room.
This academic conference has come to an end, and scholars from various countries have begun to return home one after another.
Originally, among these people there should have been his mentor Deligne, but unfortunately Professor Deligne had already returned after the lecture. When Lu Zhou called him, he was already preparing lessons in his office at Princeton University...
"Thank you... Although you helped me, I will not be merciful because of it."
Three days passed quickly.
Seeing the expectation written on Molina's face, as if what she was holding in her bag was not a mobile phone but a treasure. She wished she could fly back to Princeton right now and organize the photos she took on paper. Lu Zhou thought deeply. After a while, he spoke.
Seeing Professor Faltings' retreating back, Professor Terence Tao immediately looked at Lu Zhou and reached out excitedly to pick up the notebook.
Seeing her nervous expression, Lu Zhou smiled lightly and said, "Don't expect too much from the contents of that notebook. You just flipped through it without looking at Professor Tao, and returned it without even taking a note." me?"
Not understanding why she thought so, Lu Zhou gave her a strange look.
However, his optimistic attitude no longer existed in his later years.
Seeing Professor Faltings' retreating back, Professor Terence Tao immediately looked at Lu Zhou and reached out excitedly to pick up the notebook.
Just kidding, if the Riemann Hypothesis can be proved by relying on this notebook, then why doesn't Professor Faltings, who wrote this notebook, prove it himself
Three days passed quickly.
Lu Zhou didn't stop him and just let him take the notes.
Molina: "..."
Lu Zhou nodded, smiled and said softly.
With a smile and a goodbye gesture, Terence Tao picked up his suitcase, turned around and walked away quickly.
Knowing that her reading speed would definitely not be able to keep up with Professor Tao's page turning speed, she wisely took out her mobile phone from her bag and took photos of the contents of her notes.
She swore that if it weren't for that damn ladylike manner, she would definitely give this guy a kick!
"No, of course Professor Faltings's research results are important, there is no doubt about that. But what I mean is... this thing can only be effective if it gets into the hands of people who can use it."
However, his optimistic attitude no longer existed in his later years.
"The things written on it are very interesting! Many of them are probably Professor Faltings' own thoughts on the Riemann Hypothesis, or possible research ideas. Some of them have been verified, and the other parts may not have had time to study. . I recommend you to read it carefully, it should be able to inspire a lot in your research."
Molina, who was standing next to her, seemed to also want to watch, but she didn't want to show her motives so openly in front of her "competitors", so she had to put on an expression of wanting to watch but being embarrassed to speak, and from time to time He peeked at the notebook in Professor Tao's hand.
These things, which do not even have the value of being published in journals, can only be effective in the hands of a few people.
"Then, it's time to say goodbye." Professor Tao opened the suitcase's lever and glanced at the time on his watch, then looked at Lu Zhou with a smile, "My flight will start security check soon. I hope next year I'll see you at the Mathematicians' Congress in St. Petersburg and I'm looking forward to your 60-minute talk."
"You mean... the things in this notebook are not as important as they seem?"
Noticing her little movement, Lu Zhou smiled and said.
Lu Zhou didn't stop her. He walked to the vending machine nearby, bought three cans of coffee and came back. After giving one can to each of them, he sat on the chair next to him and waited quietly.
With a smile and a goodbye gesture, Terence Tao picked up his suitcase, turned around and walked away quickly.
"It's okay, you can read it if you want. Anyway... it's not a secret. If it can inspire your research, I believe Professor Faltings will be happy."
The sound gradually faded away, and was eventually lost in the crowded waiting room.
Noticing her little movement, Lu Zhou smiled and said.
Seeing that her thoughts were seen through, Molina blushed, took a deep breath to calm down, bent down and bowed to thank her.
"Thanks."
Noticing her little movement, Lu Zhou smiled and said.
"Let me give you a suggestion."
After staring at Lu Zhou for a while, Molina put the phone with the notes back into her bag and said a little nervously.
Finally, on the day before he left, Lu Zhou asked Wang Peng to get a larger car and take Professor Faltings and several old friends from the mathematics community to the airport.
He has even planned that if he proves the Riemann Hypothesis, he will deliberately delay releasing his paper to the outside world until 1959... which is the 100th anniversary of the Riemann Hypothesis being proposed.
"Thanks."
Molina glanced at Lu Zhou nervously.
Three days passed quickly.
According to the posts on the school forum, the old professor seemed to have gone to the library, the Drum Tower, and seemed to have gone to the new campus to audit a math class... Although he probably couldn't understand Chinese, he could only pass Use the content written on the blackboard to judge what the lecturer said.
After that, she followed suit.
Lu Zhou nodded, smiled and said softly.
"Then, it's time to say goodbye." Professor Tao opened the suitcase's lever and glanced at the time on his watch, then looked at Lu Zhou with a smile, "My flight will start security check soon. I hope next year I'll see you at the Mathematicians' Congress in St. Petersburg and I'm looking forward to your 60-minute talk."
"Let me give you a suggestion."
About five or six minutes later, when he slowly drank half of the coffee, Professor Terence Tao finally closed the notebook in his hand with a snap and returned it to Lu Zhou with an excited look.
It even made him recall an old friend who had been dead for some time.
Three years to solve the Riemann Hypothesis...
Knowing that her reading speed would definitely not be able to keep up with Professor Tao's page turning speed, she wisely took out her mobile phone from her bag and took photos of the contents of her notes.
He has even planned that if he proves the Riemann Hypothesis, he will deliberately delay releasing his paper to the outside world until 1959... which is the 100th anniversary of the Riemann Hypothesis being proposed.
"Haha, I believe you can do it!"
"Hey, let me see, what's written on it?"
Lu Zhou didn't stop her. He walked to the vending machine nearby, bought three cans of coffee and came back. After giving one can to each of them, he sat on the chair next to him and waited quietly.
Not understanding why she thought so, Lu Zhou gave her a strange look.
Noticing her little movement, Lu Zhou smiled and said.
Otherwise, she would not choose "Chronicle of Mathematics" to submit her article. "Annals of Mathematics", one of the four top journals, would be her better choice.
However, his optimistic attitude no longer existed in his later years.
"You mean... the things in this notebook are not as important as they seem?"
Molina glanced at Lu Zhou nervously.
Lu Zhou didn't stop him and just let him take the notes.
About five or six minutes later, when he slowly drank half of the coffee, Professor Terence Tao finally closed the notebook in his hand with a snap and returned it to Lu Zhou with an excited look.
About five or six minutes later, when he slowly drank half of the coffee, Professor Terence Tao finally closed the notebook in his hand with a snap and returned it to Lu Zhou with an excited look.
Molina, who was standing next to her, seemed to also want to watch, but she didn't want to show her motives so openly in front of her "competitors", so she had to put on an expression of wanting to watch but being embarrassed to speak, and from time to time He peeked at the notebook in Professor Tao's hand.
He has even planned that if he proves the Riemann Hypothesis, he will deliberately delay releasing his paper to the outside world until 1959... which is the 100th anniversary of the Riemann Hypothesis being proposed.
In the following days, Professor Faltings did not bother Lu Zhou to take him to the top of the mountain. He had been on the campus of Jinling University for the past two days.
Knowing that her reading speed would definitely not be able to keep up with Professor Tao's page turning speed, she wisely took out her mobile phone from her bag and took photos of the contents of her notes.
"The things written on it are very interesting! Many of them are probably Professor Faltings' own thoughts on the Riemann Hypothesis, or possible research ideas. Some of them have been verified, and the other parts may not have had time to study. . I recommend you to read it carefully, it should be able to inspire a lot in your research."
"It's okay, you can read it if you want. Anyway... it's not a secret. If it can inspire your research, I believe Professor Faltings will be happy."
"Hey, let me see, what's written on it?"
Lu Zhou nodded, smiled and said softly.
The sound gradually faded away, and was eventually lost in the crowded waiting room.
It is said that when he was young, he popularized the "Zero point distribution problem of the zeta function of algebraic curves in finite fields" and proposed the Weil conjecture, and he was optimistic that this might be able to solve the real problem. The Riemann Hypothesis provides enough ideas for reference.
After staring at Lu Zhou for a while, Molina put the phone with the notes back into her bag and said a little nervously.
"No, of course Professor Faltings's research results are important, there is no doubt about that. But what I mean is... this thing can only be effective if it gets into the hands of people who can use it."
Originally, among these people there should have been his mentor Deligne, but unfortunately Professor Deligne had already returned after the lecture. When Lu Zhou called him, he was already preparing lessons in his office at Princeton University...
"Of course I will."
Lu Zhou: "If I can prepare it."
"The things written on it are very interesting! Many of them are probably Professor Faltings' own thoughts on the Riemann Hypothesis, or possible research ideas. Some of them have been verified, and the other parts may not have had time to study. . I recommend you to read it carefully, it should be able to inspire a lot in your research."
Finally, on the day before he left, Lu Zhou asked Wang Peng to get a larger car and take Professor Faltings and several old friends from the mathematics community to the airport.
He has even planned that if he proves the Riemann Hypothesis, he will deliberately delay releasing his paper to the outside world until 1959... which is the 100th anniversary of the Riemann Hypothesis being proposed.
Lu Zhou didn't stop her. He walked to the vending machine nearby, bought three cans of coffee and came back. After giving one can to each of them, he sat on the chair next to him and waited quietly.
Originally, among these people there should have been his mentor Deligne, but unfortunately Professor Deligne had already returned after the lecture. When Lu Zhou called him, he was already preparing lessons in his office at Princeton University...
Lu Zhou nodded, smiled and said softly.
Sparks of thought can be produced between stones, but only egg blossoms can be produced between stones and eggs. Professor Faltings gave this notebook to himself, presumably hoping that he could get some inspiration from the "dead ends" that he had studied and ultimately proved to be unreachable. Even if he took less detours, he would be able to achieve greater success. There are benefits.
"Then, it's time to say goodbye." Professor Tao opened the suitcase's lever and glanced at the time on his watch, then looked at Lu Zhou with a smile, "My flight will start security check soon. I hope next year I'll see you at the Mathematicians' Congress in St. Petersburg and I'm looking forward to your 60-minute talk."
Seeing that her thoughts were seen through, Molina blushed, took a deep breath to calm down, bent down and bowed to thank her.
Lu Zhou didn't stop her. He walked to the vending machine nearby, bought three cans of coffee and came back. After giving one can to each of them, he sat on the chair next to him and waited quietly.
Knowing that her reading speed would definitely not be able to keep up with Professor Tao's page turning speed, she wisely took out her mobile phone from her bag and took photos of the contents of her notes.
Lu Zhou did not think that Miss Molina could solve the Riemann Hypothesis with this little thing.
"Thanks."
Hearing these words, Lu Zhou couldn't help but laugh and said: "Please do this. To me, whoever solves this problem is the same."
Molina: "..."
Lu Zhou: "If I can prepare it."
However, his optimistic attitude no longer existed in his later years.
The name of this old friend was Weil, who was the person who proposed the famous Weil conjecture.
However, his optimistic attitude no longer existed in his later years.
Seeing the expectation written on Molina's face, as if what she was holding in her bag was not a mobile phone but a treasure. She wished she could fly back to Princeton right now and organize the photos she took on paper. Lu Zhou thought deeply. After a while, he spoke.
Seeing her nervous expression, Lu Zhou smiled lightly and said, "Don't expect too much from the contents of that notebook. You just flipped through it without looking at Professor Tao, and returned it without even taking a note." me?"
It is said that when he was young, he popularized the "Zero point distribution problem of the zeta function of algebraic curves in finite fields" and proposed the Weil conjecture, and he was optimistic that this might be able to solve the real problem. The Riemann Hypothesis provides enough ideas for reference.
Lu Zhou: "If I can prepare it."
He has even planned that if he proves the Riemann Hypothesis, he will deliberately delay releasing his paper to the outside world until 1959... which is the 100th anniversary of the Riemann Hypothesis being proposed.
With a smile and a goodbye gesture, Terence Tao picked up his suitcase, turned around and walked away quickly.
Three years to solve the Riemann Hypothesis...
"Thanks."
"You mean... the things in this notebook are not as important as they seem?"
These things, which do not even have the value of being published in journals, can only be effective in the hands of a few people.
"Haha, I believe you can do it!"
Faltings clearly remembered that the old man kept talking about it until his death, hoping to see the solution of the Riemann Hypothesis in his lifetime, although this was already unlikely...
Seeing that her thoughts were seen through, Molina blushed, took a deep breath to calm down, bent down and bowed to thank her.
Sparks of thought can be produced between stones, but only egg blossoms can be produced between stones and eggs. Professor Faltings gave this notebook to himself, presumably hoping that he could get some inspiration from the "dead ends" that he had studied and ultimately proved to be unreachable. Even if he took less detours, he would be able to achieve greater success. There are benefits.
In the following days, Professor Faltings did not bother Lu Zhou to take him to the top of the mountain. He had been on the campus of Jinling University for the past two days.
After that, she followed suit.
The sound gradually faded away, and was eventually lost in the crowded waiting room.
About five or six minutes later, when he slowly drank half of the coffee, Professor Terence Tao finally closed the notebook in his hand with a snap and returned it to Lu Zhou with an excited look.
This sentence is so familiar.
"Of course I will."
After staring at Lu Zhou for a while, Molina put the phone with the notes back into her bag and said a little nervously.
These things, which do not even have the value of being published in journals, can only be effective in the hands of a few people.
According to the posts on the school forum, the old professor seemed to have gone to the library, the Drum Tower, and seemed to have gone to the new campus to audit a math class... Although he probably couldn't understand Chinese, he could only pass Use the content written on the blackboard to judge what the lecturer said.
"What advice?"
Three years to solve the Riemann Hypothesis...
Seeing the expectation written on Molina's face, as if what she was holding in her bag was not a mobile phone but a treasure. She wished she could fly back to Princeton right now and organize the photos she took on paper. Lu Zhou thought deeply. After a while, he spoke.
The name of this old friend was Weil, who was the person who proposed the famous Weil conjecture.
The name of this old friend was Weil, who was the person who proposed the famous Weil conjecture.
"Thank you... Although you helped me, I will not be merciful because of it."
After that, she followed suit.
Hearing these words, Lu Zhou couldn't help but laugh and said: "Please do this. To me, whoever solves this problem is the same."
"Let me give you a suggestion."
Knowing that her reading speed would definitely not be able to keep up with Professor Tao's page turning speed, she wisely took out her mobile phone from her bag and took photos of the contents of her notes.
The sound gradually faded away, and was eventually lost in the crowded waiting room.
Otherwise, she would not choose "Chronicle of Mathematics" to submit her article. "Annals of Mathematics", one of the four top journals, would be her better choice.
Hearing these words, Lu Zhou couldn't help but laugh and said: "Please do this. To me, whoever solves this problem is the same."
"It's okay, you can read it if you want. Anyway... it's not a secret. If it can inspire your research, I believe Professor Faltings will be happy."
Lu Zhou: "If I can prepare it."
I'm so angry, I really want to hit someone!
Although her paper on another way to prove the critical line theorem left a big impression on him, the results were far from breakthrough research.
Molina glanced at Lu Zhou nervously.
Just kidding, if the Riemann Hypothesis can be proved by relying on this notebook, then why doesn't Professor Faltings, who wrote this notebook, prove it himself
Three days passed quickly.
Not understanding why she thought so, Lu Zhou gave her a strange look.
Faltings clearly remembered that the old man kept talking about it until his death, hoping to see the solution of the Riemann Hypothesis in his lifetime, although this was already unlikely...
With a smile and a goodbye gesture, Terence Tao picked up his suitcase, turned around and walked away quickly.
Lu Zhou did not think that Miss Molina could solve the Riemann Hypothesis with this little thing.
However, his optimistic attitude no longer existed in his later years.
After staring at Lu Zhou for a while, Molina put the phone with the notes back into her bag and said a little nervously.
Sparks of thought can be produced between stones, but only egg blossoms can be produced between stones and eggs. Professor Faltings gave this notebook to himself, presumably hoping that he could get some inspiration from the "dead ends" that he had studied and ultimately proved to be unreachable. Even if he took less detours, he would be able to achieve greater success. There are benefits.
With a smile and a goodbye gesture, Terence Tao picked up his suitcase, turned around and walked away quickly.
Although her paper on another way to prove the critical line theorem left a big impression on him, the results were far from breakthrough research.
Faltings could recall at least ten names of people who had once praised people like Haikou.
These things, which do not even have the value of being published in journals, can only be effective in the hands of a few people.
"The things written on it are very interesting! Many of them are probably Professor Faltings' own thoughts on the Riemann Hypothesis, or possible research ideas. Some of them have been verified, and the other parts may not have had time to study. . I recommend you to read it carefully, it should be able to inspire a lot in your research."
"Thank you... Although you helped me, I will not be merciful because of it."
The name of this old friend was Weil, who was the person who proposed the famous Weil conjecture.
"Haha, I believe you can do it!"
Clearly, Miss Molina Abel does not fit the characterization of a "minority."
She swore that if it weren't for that damn ladylike manner, she would definitely give this guy a kick!
Clearly, Miss Molina Abel does not fit the characterization of a "minority."
"You mean... the things in this notebook are not as important as they seem?"
After staring at Lu Zhou for a while, Molina put the phone with the notes back into her bag and said a little nervously.
After that, she followed suit.
Although her paper on another way to prove the critical line theorem left a big impression on him, the results were far from breakthrough research.
However, his optimistic attitude no longer existed in his later years.
Molina glanced at Lu Zhou nervously.
This academic conference has come to an end, and scholars from various countries have begun to return home one after another.
She swore that if it weren't for that damn ladylike manner, she would definitely give this guy a kick!
Although her paper on another way to prove the critical line theorem left a big impression on him, the results were far from breakthrough research.
Although her paper on another way to prove the critical line theorem left a big impression on him, the results were far from breakthrough research.
"Haha, I believe you can do it!"
"Of course I will."
Before boarding the plane, Faltings handed a handwritten note to him, then walked away with his suitcase without saying anything.
Seeing the expectation written on Molina's face, as if what she was holding in her bag was not a mobile phone but a treasure. She wished she could fly back to Princeton right now and organize the photos she took on paper. Lu Zhou thought deeply. After a while, he spoke.
Otherwise, she would not choose "Chronicle of Mathematics" to submit her article. "Annals of Mathematics", one of the four top journals, would be her better choice.
Clearly, Miss Molina Abel does not fit the characterization of a "minority."
"Thank you... Although you helped me, I will not be merciful because of it."
Lu Zhou did not think that Miss Molina could solve the Riemann Hypothesis with this little thing.
Lu Zhou nodded, smiled and said softly.
This academic conference has come to an end, and scholars from various countries have begun to return home one after another.
Knowing that her reading speed would definitely not be able to keep up with Professor Tao's page turning speed, she wisely took out her mobile phone from her bag and took photos of the contents of her notes.
Seeing the expectation written on Molina's face, as if what she was holding in her bag was not a mobile phone but a treasure. She wished she could fly back to Princeton right now and organize the photos she took on paper. Lu Zhou thought deeply. After a while, he spoke.
Molina glanced at Lu Zhou nervously.
Lu Zhou didn't stop her. He walked to the vending machine nearby, bought three cans of coffee and came back. After giving one can to each of them, he sat on the chair next to him and waited quietly.
"Of course I will."
Molina, who was standing next to her, seemed to also want to watch, but she didn't want to show her motives so openly in front of her "competitors", so she had to put on an expression of wanting to watch but being embarrassed to speak, and from time to time He peeked at the notebook in Professor Tao's hand.
"Let me give you a suggestion."
Lu Zhou: "If I can prepare it."
This sentence is so familiar.
Clearly, Miss Molina Abel does not fit the characterization of a "minority."
"It's okay, you can read it if you want. Anyway... it's not a secret. If it can inspire your research, I believe Professor Faltings will be happy."
Molina glanced at Lu Zhou nervously.
Otherwise, she would not choose "Chronicle of Mathematics" to submit her article. "Annals of Mathematics", one of the four top journals, would be her better choice.
Faltings could recall at least ten names of people who had once praised people like Haikou.
Seeing her nervous expression, Lu Zhou smiled lightly and said, "Don't expect too much from the contents of that notebook. You just flipped through it without looking at Professor Tao, and returned it without even taking a note." me?"
Molina glanced at Lu Zhou nervously.
Faltings clearly remembered that the old man kept talking about it until his death, hoping to see the solution of the Riemann Hypothesis in his lifetime, although this was already unlikely...
"What advice?"
Originally, among these people there should have been his mentor Deligne, but unfortunately Professor Deligne had already returned after the lecture. When Lu Zhou called him, he was already preparing lessons in his office at Princeton University...
Lu Zhou nodded, smiled and said softly.
Lu Zhou: "If I can prepare it."
However, his optimistic attitude no longer existed in his later years.
According to the posts on the school forum, the old professor seemed to have gone to the library, the Drum Tower, and seemed to have gone to the new campus to audit a math class... Although he probably couldn't understand Chinese, he could only pass Use the content written on the blackboard to judge what the lecturer said.
Seeing her nervous expression, Lu Zhou smiled lightly and said, "Don't expect too much from the contents of that notebook. You just flipped through it without looking at Professor Tao, and returned it without even taking a note." me?"
I'm so angry, I really want to hit someone!
After completing the check-in with a few people, Lu Zhou had fulfilled his duty as a landlord.
Sparks of thought can be produced between stones, but only egg blossoms can be produced between stones and eggs. Professor Faltings gave this notebook to himself, presumably hoping that he could get some inspiration from the "dead ends" that he had studied and ultimately proved to be unreachable. Even if he took less detours, he would be able to achieve greater success. There are benefits.
"Of course I will."
Lu Zhou didn't stop her. He walked to the vending machine nearby, bought three cans of coffee and came back. After giving one can to each of them, he sat on the chair next to him and waited quietly.
This sentence is so familiar.
Upon hearing this, Molina was stunned for a moment, then frowned.
"Then, it's time to say goodbye." Professor Tao opened the suitcase's lever and glanced at the time on his watch, then looked at Lu Zhou with a smile, "My flight will start security check soon. I hope next year I'll see you at the Mathematicians' Congress in St. Petersburg and I'm looking forward to your 60-minute talk."
This sentence is so familiar.
About five or six minutes later, when he slowly drank half of the coffee, Professor Terence Tao finally closed the notebook in his hand with a snap and returned it to Lu Zhou with an excited look.
Lu Zhou: "If I can prepare it."
"You mean... the things in this notebook are not as important as they seem?"
It is said that when he was young, he popularized the "Zero point distribution problem of the zeta function of algebraic curves in finite fields" and proposed the Weil conjecture, and he was optimistic that this might be able to solve the real problem. The Riemann Hypothesis provides enough ideas for reference.
With a smile and a goodbye gesture, Terence Tao picked up his suitcase, turned around and walked away quickly.
Noticing her little movement, Lu Zhou smiled and said.
Molina: "..."
Not understanding why she thought so, Lu Zhou gave her a strange look.
She swore that if it weren't for that damn ladylike manner, she would definitely give this guy a kick!
The sound gradually faded away, and was eventually lost in the crowded waiting room.
Seeing her nervous expression, Lu Zhou smiled lightly and said, "Don't expect too much from the contents of that notebook. You just flipped through it without looking at Professor Tao, and returned it without even taking a note." me?"
It was not until the 1970s that the Weil Hypothesis was proved by Professor Deligne, while the verification of the Riemann Hypothesis is still far away.
"No, of course Professor Faltings's research results are important, there is no doubt about that. But what I mean is... this thing can only be effective if it gets into the hands of people who can use it."
In the following days, Professor Faltings did not bother Lu Zhou to take him to the top of the mountain. He had been on the campus of Jinling University for the past two days.
The sound gradually faded away, and was eventually lost in the crowded waiting room.
Seeing her nervous expression, Lu Zhou smiled lightly and said, "Don't expect too much from the contents of that notebook. You just flipped through it without looking at Professor Tao, and returned it without even taking a note." me?"
Lu Zhou didn't stop him and just let him take the notes.
This sentence is so familiar.
Three days passed quickly.
Lu Zhou did not think that Miss Molina could solve the Riemann Hypothesis with this little thing.
Seeing that her thoughts were seen through, Molina blushed, took a deep breath to calm down, bent down and bowed to thank her.
Molina: "..."
Noticing her little movement, Lu Zhou smiled and said.
Seeing Professor Faltings' retreating back, Professor Terence Tao immediately looked at Lu Zhou and reached out excitedly to pick up the notebook.
She swore that if it weren't for that damn ladylike manner, she would definitely give this guy a kick!
Just kidding, if the Riemann Hypothesis can be proved by relying on this notebook, then why doesn't Professor Faltings, who wrote this notebook, prove it himself
I'm so angry, I really want to hit someone!
"Of course I will."
Fake squid!
"Haha, I believe you can do it!"
After completing the check-in with a few people, Lu Zhou had fulfilled his duty as a landlord.
"The things written on it are very interesting! Many of them are probably Professor Faltings' own thoughts on the Riemann Hypothesis, or possible research ideas. Some of them have been verified, and the other parts may not have had time to study. . I recommend you to read it carefully, it should be able to inspire a lot in your research."
Seeing Professor Faltings' retreating back, Professor Terence Tao immediately looked at Lu Zhou and reached out excitedly to pick up the notebook.
I'm so angry, I really want to hit someone!
It is said that when he was young, he popularized the "Zero point distribution problem of the zeta function of algebraic curves in finite fields" and proposed the Weil conjecture, and he was optimistic that this might be able to solve the real problem. The Riemann Hypothesis provides enough ideas for reference.
Lu Zhou did not think that Miss Molina could solve the Riemann Hypothesis with this little thing.
Lu Zhou nodded, smiled and said softly.
Knowing that her reading speed would definitely not be able to keep up with Professor Tao's page turning speed, she wisely took out her mobile phone from her bag and took photos of the contents of her notes.
Lu Zhou didn't stop her. He walked to the vending machine nearby, bought three cans of coffee and came back. After giving one can to each of them, he sat on the chair next to him and waited quietly.
Seeing her nervous expression, Lu Zhou smiled lightly and said, "Don't expect too much from the contents of that notebook. You just flipped through it without looking at Professor Tao, and returned it without even taking a note." me?"
Just kidding, if the Riemann Hypothesis can be proved by relying on this notebook, then why doesn't Professor Faltings, who wrote this notebook, prove it himself
She swore that if it weren't for that damn ladylike manner, she would definitely give this guy a kick!
Before boarding the plane, Faltings handed a handwritten note to him, then walked away with his suitcase without saying anything.
These things, which do not even have the value of being published in journals, can only be effective in the hands of a few people.
Lu Zhou didn't stop her. He walked to the vending machine nearby, bought three cans of coffee and came back. After giving one can to each of them, he sat on the chair next to him and waited quietly.