Chapter 1413 weight, mondrom

"No!" Fu Zhendong said sharply, "You must change the subject!"

no?Change subject?

Fu Zhendong's words stunned Qin Luo's mind.

He didn't expect Fu Zhendong to raise an objection, and he was very curious about the reason...

"Why?" Qin Luo asked.

"The time is too short and the risk is too great." Fu Zhendong said: "Two months is too short, and Goldbach's conjecture is too difficult. Once the time is up, you have not been able to prove the conjecture. It's handing over the Fields Medal."

Yes, just want to give up.

Peter Schultz is not a good guy. Once Qin Luo slackens off a bit, the opponent will definitely take advantage of the victory and pursue it, and win the Fields Mathematics Medal in one fell swoop.

Qin Luo wanted to refute, but seeing Fu Zhendong's serious expression, Qin Luo swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"Then what do you think is more suitable for me to study?" Qin Luo asked.

What you've been waiting for!

Fu Zhendong's eyes flashed brightly, and he had already prepared the answer to Qin Luo's question.

"Hail conjecture." Fu Zhendong said.

As a master in mathematics, Qin Luo is no stranger to the hail conjecture.

It refers to a positive integer X. If it is an odd number, multiply it by 3 and add 1. If it is an even number, analyze the protective even factor 2n. After several times, it will finally return to 1.

Conjectures are divided into 4 grades, among which hail conjecture is the third grade.

It is a little more difficult than Zhou's conjecture, but compared to Goldbach's difficult problem that spans centuries, his difficulty is much lower.

"Fu Yuan, do you think I can win Fields by guessing from the hailstorm?" Qin Luo asked back.

"Why not? Your early accumulation is enough, as long as you develop steadily, you can be sure of winning. Why take risks?" Fu Zhendong said.

Now Qin Luo's achievements in mathematics still surpass countless people. As long as he does not make mistakes and develops steadily, Fields is in Qin Luo's pocket.

"I heard some time ago that Schultz is working on a special solution to the weight-mondromy conjecture. What if he succeeds?"

"Impossible, the weight-mondromy conjecture is one of the advanced conjectures, and it is definitely not so easy to solve." Fu Zhendong shook his head and said: "Maybe it will be solved in the future, but it is impossible now, I don't believe there is such a coincidence Son."

"Dinglingling..." Just as Fu Zhendong finished speaking, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

I took it out and saw that it was the phone number of the teacher from the school's Academic Affairs Office.

"Teacher Wei Xiang, is there something wrong?" Fu Zhendong asked after pressing the answer button.

"Yuan Fu, didn't you ask me to keep an eye on Schultz? Just now, Schultz posted a post on the forum, and he has solved the weight-mondromy conjecture." The teacher's voice came from the phone.

Fu Zhendong:? ? ?

What the hell, he could hardly believe his ears.

Just a second ago, he vowed that Schultz would never be able to untie it so easily.

But a second later, someone slapped him directly on the face.

Are you sure this isn't a joke?

Without any hesitation, Fu Zhendong directly opened the International Mathematics Forum.

At this moment, the mathematics forum has already exploded.