Chapter Twenty-Eight: Can You Really Get Out?
In fact, Poincaré wanted to prove this conjecture himself.
But this great mathematician is not in good health.
A few years after this hypothesis was proposed, the mathematician woke up too quickly and caused a cerebral thrombosis......
So it can only be proved by posterity.
For example, the one on stage.
At this time, the entire conference room was silent.
All eyes were on the huge display screen in the conference room, not just the eyes, but also the countless mobile phones.
"Wow, that's an idea? It's amazing, how did I never think of dealing with singularities like this?"
"Hey, big brother, are you studying topology? The younger brother is studying probability, is this proof method really reliable?"
From the perspective of topology, the most important thing to prove the Poincaré conjecture is to solve the ubiquitous singularity problem.
"This point is the singularity! I didn't expect it to be solved like this!"
"Isn't that high?"
"It's so high, it's so high! It's so high! Don't make any noise, don't affect my train of thought!"
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There are many more such inquiries.
Of course, there are also comments that are not quite in line with the core values of socialism.
"What the hell is going on?" Qi Chen looked dazed.
He really couldn't keep his attention, because he couldn't understand a single symbol of what popped up on the big screen, and the only thing he could understand was probably the change of atmosphere in the venue.
From laughter, to joy, to now everyone has a serious expression on their faces...... The transformation is very rounded, without a little abruptness.
"How do I know?" Qin Yao was also at a loss.
What Qi Chen can understand, she can understand, and what Qi Chen can't understand, of course she can't understand. Although both of them used their mobile phones to Baidu to guess what it was, they still couldn't understand it!
The question was passed on to Xu Mengchang.
"I don't understand either, but looking at the situation, probably, maybe, probably, or Tang Pudding's proof process seems correct now, or is it blind?" Xu Mengchang's tone was full of uncertainty.
"Aren't you a teacher at Tsinghua University? I can't understand this?" Qi Chen was dissatisfied, and subconsciously snorted.
In a word, Xu Mengchang was about to cry aggrieved!
Nima, he's the admissions teacher! He's not a math teacher! He's not a math professor!
Poincaré guessed that this term was the first time he had heard it today.
But what did he say?
I can't refute it at all!
Tang Pudding is still a student, he can go on stage to prove this thing, how can he say that he is also a graduate of a prestigious university...... I can't even understand it!
Ma Dan ...... What are the rules of the world?
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"Hurry up, hurry up and call Academician Meng Haiqing of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and ask him to come over quickly! You say that someone is using topology to prove the Poincaré conjecture, and the reasoning process is very rigorous, and it is very likely to be correct. ”
Principal Qian hurriedly trotted from the rostrum again to Xu Mengchang's side and urged.
Meng Haiqing is an academician of the School of Mathematics of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and an honorary professor of the School of Mathematical Sciences of Tsinghua University.
In fact, Meng Haiqing and his team almost proved the Poincaré conjecture.
But still...... A little worse.
"Ah?!" Xu Mengchang was really stunned this time.
And Qi Chen and Qin Yao next to them were even more stunned......
What? Can Don Pudding really prove a world problem?
Baidu said that this is one of the seven major problems of the millennium, and some institutions even paid a million dollars to prove it. And now such a serious mathematical problem is really going to be proved by the unserious guy on the stage?
"Professor Meng didn't come today?" Xu Mengchang's reaction was a little sluggish today.
Usually he can't ask such a low IQ.
Will the leader let him call?
Fortunately, today, Principal Qian's IQ does not seem to be online.
"Yes, yes, temporarily, but nothing is more important than this, you call quickly. ”
After speaking, Principal Qian immediately trotted back to the rostrum, as if he was standing under the stage and couldn't see the big screen on the stage clearly.
This action also caused a wave of slander from the three guys who couldn't understand it.
What's the hurry? You really don't have glasses?
......
There was both surprise and a little joy in his heart, but at this time, Xu Mengchang definitely didn't dare to make any trouble.
Now it seems that Tang Pudding's child paper is not only a bit ...... It's still really capable!
The world's problems are solved!
It's just the world's conundrum he raised...... Assemble a major on your own?
This question flashed through his mind, and Xu Mengchang suddenly didn't dare to think about it.
Well, this should be a problem for the school leader to consider, and he, a small admissions teacher, doesn't have to worry about it.
It still matters if you call.
Hurriedly walked out of the conference room, took out his mobile phone and called up the address book of the school masters.
I dialed Meng Lao.
"Hey, Professor Meng, I'm Xiao Xu from the Admissions Department, that's right, just now President Qian asked me to ask you to come to today's seminar. ”
"Yes, someone is using pure topology to prove the Poincaré conjecture on the spot, and President Qian said that his idea is novel and seems to be correct. ”
"Yes, yes, yes, it's true, no, no, no, it's not a foreign mathematician, it's a Chinese!"
"It's not Professor Zhang Zhenhua, well, that, you better hurry up and come here for the specific situation, right? Okay, okay, yes, yes, it's in the conference room on the third floor of the Institute of Digital Sciences, you better come over quickly. ”
"Okay!"
Xu Mengchang hung up the phone, and he could hear the surprise in Professor Meng Haiqing's tone.
Especially when asking who is solving the problem.
He didn't give an affirmative answer, and he could hear the unhappiness in Professor Meng's tone.
But there's no way, he can't tell the old professor on the phone that he's a high school graduate and is solving a problem, right?
The name of Tang Pudding is now famous in Shonan.
But who knows if it is put on the boundary of the capital?
If he really said it truthfully, maybe Professor Meng thought he was boring enough to fool him to play.
Hey, I'm tired!
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Meng Haiqing, who hung up the phone, was also very confused.
What's going on?
He didn't go to the meeting for a while today, and he made such a big fuss.
Someone proved the Poincaré conjecture live at a workshop?
Or a mathematician in China?
Well, Meng Haiqing has automatically ignored it, and Xu Mengchang only said that he was a Chinese and not a mathematician.
How could a guy who could casually prove Poincaré's conjecture by pure topology not be a mathematician!