Chapter 243

It was late at night at one o'clock in the morning German time.

In a room in the Springer publishing house headquarters, the lights are still bright.

Aiken and the other three professors fell on the table one by one, carrying out the final calculation work.

On the other side, Macron's editor-in-chief sat on one side, his fingers crossed, and his expression was full of nervousness and expectation.

Tick~~

The clock hanging on the wall was ticking.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The room was quiet, except for the sound of the crowd breathing, except for the rustle of the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper.

It's like a rainy night before a storm, and the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

"Whew-"

A soft exhalation broke the atmosphere.

Professor Aiken placed the pen in his hand on the table, leaned back in his chair, rubbed his eyebrows, and muttered to himself.

"Unbelievable, really unbelievable!"

As if it had been agreed in advance, after Professor Aiken stopped writing to complete the verification, the two professors, Disica and Alder, stopped writing one after another, and completed their respective parts of the verification work.

The three of them looked at each other silently, and none of them took the lead to speak.

But Macron's editor-in-chief, who has been waiting anxiously beside him, can't wait.

He stood up and asked in an anxious tone, "Three professors, how are the verification results?"

Professor Aiken turned his head to look at Macron's editor-in-chief, smiled and said, "Yes!"

Desika: "Correct!"

Alder: "Correct!"

The answers of the three were unanimous.

The curvature of Macron's editor-in-chief's mouth is gradually expanding.

By the end, the editor-in-chief of Macron even laughed out loud.

"Hahaha!"

The laughter of the editor-in-chief of Macron was quite loud.

Macron's heart is now extremely comfortable.

Sure enough, the young Chinese mathematician named Gu Lu lived up to his expectations.

The world-class conjecture of the BAB conjecture was really proved by him.

Macron's editor-in-chief has a feeling of picking up a treasure.

Editor-in-chief Macron walked up to Professor Aiken in three steps and walked in front of the three of them, and Professor Aiken shook hands with a grateful expression, "Professor Aiken, thank you so much!"

Professor Aiken waved his hand and said with a smile, "We are also honored to witness such a world-class conjecture being proven under our verification!"

Professor Aiken was telling the truth.

Algebraic geometry is a very popular field of study in mathematics.

Whether it is a mathematician at the bottom or at the top, there is a considerable number of people who are immersed in this field.

Naturally, the BAB conjecture is one of several well-known conjectures in the field of algebraic geometry.

The sensation that followed its provenness was almost predictable.

As one of the participants, Professor Aiken still has a sense of honor.

Even if the BAB conjecture was not proved by him, Professor Aiken himself was merely a verifier.

Beside them, Professor Disica and Professor Alder nodded in agreement.

Macron's editor-in-chief is in a very good mood right now, he took out his mobile phone and contacted his subordinates, "Jimmy, I will send you a paper and publish it in the next issue of New Advances in Mathematics!"

"But, editor-in-chief, we have just finished the layout of the next issue of "New Advances in Mathematics", and there are no vacancies left, can you ......" Jimmy hesitated and said cautiously.

"No!" Macron's editor-in-chief voice suddenly increased, "Jimmy, can't you understand me! In the next issue, I must see that paper published in our journal! Otherwise, you will roll up and get out!"

Jimmy, who was angrily scolded by Macron's editor-in-chief, was drenched in a cold sweat, "Yes, yes, editor-in-chief, I'll arrange it immediately!"

"By the way, Jimmy, I remember the cover of the next issue, there is one more promotional slot left, right?"

"Yes, editor-in-chief. ”

"Then give this paper. ”

"What is the propaganda title?" asked Jimmy, who did not dare to disobey Macron's editor-in-chief.

"It's called ......" Macron's editor-in-chief rubbed his chin and said with a smile, "Shocked, a twenty-four-year-old Chinese mathematician has done such a shocking thing!"

Hanging up the phone, Macron's editor-in-chief looked at Professor Aiken and the three with warm eyes.

"After working for so long, the three of them must be hungry. We've got a late-night snack for the three of us, here, please. Macron's editor-in-chief gestured to the trio with an inviting gesture.

Naturally, the three of Professor Aiken readily agreed.

"Is the editor-in-chief just in contact with the publication of this paper in a journal?" asked Professor Aiken with a smile.

Macron's editor-in-chief nodded, smiled and said, "If there is no accident, this article will be published in the next issue of "New Advances in Mathematics". ”

"Next issue......"

Professor Aiken muttered to himself.

He had a hunch.

The geometric realm, which has been quiet for a while, is about to usher in an earthquake!

…………

Next.

University of Bonn, Germany.

In the office, Simon wakes up in a daze amid a table full of scratch paper.

"I accidentally fell asleep again!"

Simon muttered, ripping off a piece of scratch paper from his face.

Last night, Simon was ready for an all-night battle.

But unexpectedly, in the middle of the fierce battle, because I was too sleepy, I fell asleep directly on the desk in a daze.

Then again, this isn't the first time Simon has fallen asleep in his office.

Especially in the last few days, Simon has been spending almost all of his food and lodging in the office.

There was an inexplicable sense of tension, but Simon kept moving forward to catch up.

"Today is another tense and busy day!"

Simon stretched wide, then stood up, walked to the window, and pulled the curtains open.

The sun was shining brightly outside.

Simon tilted his head and bathed the whole person in the sun, as if every cell of his body was cheering.

Simon didn't have time to run to the playground or the gym, so he did a simple move around the office.

At one point in Simon's office, there was a long blackboard.

At this point, it was already densely packed with formulas and a table filled in German.

Simon stepped over to the blackboard, picked up the chalk, and crossed out one of the fields in the form.

"It's coming, it's going to be fast!"

This table is Simon's current schedule.

Now, according to the schedule, Simon has completed 90% of the work of the BAB conjecture proof.

According to Simon's estimate, it will take about ten days to complete the BAB conjecture.

Simon returned to his desk and picked up his phone to check the time.

"Huh~"

Simon snorted.

Because he found that on his mobile phone, multiple missed calls were displayed.

There were also a few calls from his teacher, Professor Lucas.

Simon was puzzled, so he hurriedly called back.

"Hey. ”

"Teacher, it's me, Simon. Do you have something to look for me?"

"Simon, there's one thing I want to tell you. You have to be mentally prepared. ”

"What's the matter?"

"The BAB conjecture has been successfully proven!"

Smack——!

This is the sound of the phone landing on the ground.