Chapter 351 This is the most glorious day in the history of Chinese mathematics
Of course, Schultz's enchanting level is far more than that. In his paper, he gave a special solution to a conjecture of Princeton University professor Pierre Deligne-weight-monodromy conjecture.
In the same year, the 24-year-old Schulzby University of Bonn was admitted as the highest-level professor at the school's W3 level without examination.
He has received numerous awards to this day.
The Ramanujan Award, the Clay Research Award, the Ostroski Award, and the Fermat Award,…
At the same time, he is also one of the strong contenders for the Fields Medal this year, or he is the winner of this Fields Medal!
Honor is worth nothing to him, because he is full of honor.
Schultz, who is only 30 years old, stands at the top of the mathematics world!
"Old Wang, the future can be expected, the future can be expected!" Zhou Haizhong clenched his fists tightly, his deep eyes were full of scarlet.
The United States produced a Schultz, but China produced a Qin Luo.
Thinking that Qin Luo would compete with Schultz on the same stage in the future, Zhou Haizhong trembled with excitement.
The Ramanujan Award, the Clay Research Award, the Ostroski Award, and the Fermat Award,…
What Schultz can achieve, Qin Luo can do as well.
Qin Luo didn't know Zhou Haizhong and Wang Xuecai's inner thoughts. Of course, even if he knew, he didn't pay much attention to it. At this moment, he was immersed in the feeling of scribbling.
The argument continued, and soon the fourth whiteboard was exhausted.
Perhaps, he also needs a few whiteboards.
The conference staff on the side thought secretly.
He would hesitate, but Qin Luo would not.
In the blink of an eye and kept pressing, Qin Luo had already fixed his eyes on the fifth whiteboard.
Without the slightest pause, Qin Luo picked up the pen and wrote.
The pen goes like a snake, and the pen becomes a flower, and soon the fifth whiteboard is already filled.
"It seems that a sixth yuan is needed." This time, the meeting staff sank in their hearts, waved to their companions, and walked towards the super storage room.
But before he could turn around, a thick voice entered his ears in the next second, making him froze in place.
"When D is in the adjacent center of A, B, and c, then d is surrounded by a, b, and c, and the area of D increases significantly, so we can rule out other answers... From this point of view, the understanding of the four-color theorem should be "3+ 1" color, this 1 represents a reusable color, that is, in the four colors, when expanding outwards, there is a color that can be used again, that is the "1" color."
When writing this, Qin Luo finally put down the marker pen in his hand, turned his head to look at the audience, and said loudly: "In this way, the four-color theory is officially established."
"We've taken a giant step forward into the more distant future."
Bending, bowing, Qin Luo's report ended here.
After filtering out all the wrong answers, the only answer left is the correct answer!This is Qin Luo's final answer sheet.
Staring at the whiteboard, Wang Xuecai tightly held the pen in his hand, "Crack!" The next second, Wang Xuecai pinched the pen deeply.
Blue and black ink splashed out, but Wang Xuecai ignored it, as if he didn't notice it, his eyes were fixed on Qin Luo.
"He sifts out all the wrong answers..."
Quiet, deathly quiet, no one spoke in the entire lecture hall, even the sound of breathing disappeared.
Everyone's eyes widened and they looked at Qin Luo with disbelief.