Chapter 347
At this moment, there was no sound in the No. 1 lecture hall, and everyone was quietly waiting for Qin Luo's report.
For example, Professor Wang Xuecai from the Department of Mathematics of Yanda University, Song Baoguo, academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and Professor Wang Xiping from the School of Mathematics of Huazhong University...
Looking at the people in the audience, feeling their eager eyes, Qin Luo took out the scroll belonging to the four-color conjecture from the system warehouse, and then crushed it vigorously.
The next moment, the scroll disappeared, replaced by the brilliant light that descended from the sky, and the knowledge poured down like a flood breaking a bank, filling Qin Luo's brain in an instant.
Principles, formulas, methods...
Everything about the four-color conjecture automatically appeared in Qin Luo's mind.
At this moment, Qin Luo seemed to be at the pinnacle of academics!
He once again felt the power of the system.
After sorting out his thoughts, Qin Luo spoke slowly:
"Once again, I'm sorry for wasting everyone's time, but I believe it's all worth it. All of you here are witnesses to the legend, and the four-color conjecture was proved by human beings."
After pausing for a moment, Qin Luo looked at the conference staff beside him: "Please give me a pen, and then hang a whiteboard."
"No problem." The conference staff was taken aback for a moment, then turned and left.
Whiteboard, black pen, what is Qin Luo trying to do?
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, they couldn't figure out what Chu Qinluo meant. Of course, this group of people did not include Feng Huadong, Ou Yilin and others.
Whiteboard and black pen are no strangers to them.
When Qin Luo was in Birmingham, he used these tools to prove the twin primes!
Today he will be here again, in Lecture Hall No. [-] of Yenching University, to prove the four-color conjecture!
"Your surprise has just begun." Feng Huadong murmured in a low voice, only he could hear it.
As one of the universities with the most intensive conferences, Yanda has a professional conference team, and they will be able to meet any request you make.
For example, now, only a few minutes later, several staff members have moved the whiteboard to the reporting platform.
Taking the marker pen from the staff, Qin Luo said thank you, then turned around and unscrewed the pen cap.
"Huh~" Qin Luo closed his eyes and let out a deep breath. A few seconds later, Qin Luo opened his eyes and raised his pen to write down a series of formulas.
On the whiteboard, four figures of different shapes appeared, and they were coded ABCD accordingly, and each figure was represented by a different color.
Everyone was shocked again, stunned by Qin Luo's actions.
Originally, they had already guessed what Qin Luo was thinking and had made sufficient mental preparations, but when they saw Qin Luo write with their own eyes, they were still stunned by "shock".
Qin Luo really intends to prove the conjecture that even a computer needs 1200 hours of checking and calculation to prove it by hand.
"Haha, Dad really wants to prove it with his bare hands." A look of disdain flashed across Ye Liang's brows.
The more Qin Luo is like this, the happier he is, because it means that Qin Luo is getting farther and farther away from winning the award, and the threat to him is getting smaller and smaller.
"What an idiot." Ye Liang thought secretly.
"So high-minded, I'm looking for a dead end." Ye Kang only used these three words to describe Qin Luo.
Originally, Qin Luo held a good hand, graphene battery, but he chose irrationally to prove the "four-color conjecture"