Tearing off a page from the handbook of the small gift at the door, Lu Zhou wrote his email address on it.

As for the FB account, he can't help it if he doesn't have it.

Putting the note away, Molina threw down the phrase "My email and FB account are on the back of the gum wrapper", then made a goodbye gesture and turned away.

Lu Zhou glanced at the chewing gum in his hand, hesitated, peeled it off and threw it into his mouth.

emmm……

Vanilla mint flavor?

After copying down the email address, Lu Zhou continued to wander around the hall.

It soon became clear to him that Miss Molina was right, that "something like the one just now" was playing out all the time.

However, "killing the weak" is not an end, but a result.

Thoughts of the same level can rub sparks, but eggs and pebbles can only rub out a pile of slimy egg whites.

The most interesting thing is that Lu Zhou saw someone claim to prove the last step of Goldbach's conjecture, that is, the "1+1" case. As a result, he just walked over to join in the fun, and before he could finish reading the proof process written by that buddy, the stall owner who had discussed with a certain bigwig for no two words, ripped off his poster and rolled away.

Of course, even if your face hurts a little, being able to bravely display your research results here will definitely be of great benefit to the presenter's future academic path.

Moreover, the worthless "poster-sessions" are only a minority, and many of the academic results displayed in the hall are still quite valuable.

For example, a big guy has studied the automorphism group problem of Werther algebra, although he has not completed the study of "AutWn=? The final solution to this problem, but many of the ideas put forward are quite enlightening, attracting countless students and even some professors.

After a long walk, Lu Zhou found that the small handbook he received from the door was not enough.

In the end, I had to be cheeky and went to the small gift stall at the door and asked for a copy.

If knowledge is compared to a wealth visible to the naked eye, then what he has harvested today is as rich as a pirate ship.

It's not just a "poster-session" in the lobby.

The focus of such large-scale mathematical academic conferences is still only a few presentations per day.

Among them, Lu Zhou was impressed by Professor Delinene's 60-minute presentation, which reported on the research progress of the transcendence of the value of the Riemann Zeta function at odd integer points, and many novel ideas and mathematical methods used in it were very groundbreaking.

And this report meeting was also the most serious one that Lu Zhou listened to among all the report meetings in the morning.

……

Lunch break.

The conference team provided a simple buffet meal based on fruits and various meat steaks for all participants in the academic conference.

Grabbing a rib and some salad from the dining car, Lu Zhou casually found a place to sit down, then spread out the notes he remembered this morning, and enjoyed lunch while flipping through them.

The bigwigs have a lot of academic achievements, but except for those that are relatively new, his main research results are concentrated in the field of number theory.

Especially the study of twin primes.

When discussing the proof of the twin prime conjecture with the self-confident Indian brother, although Lu Zhou did not get any substantial gains, he was perhaps infected by that optimistic attitude, so that the inspiration that had been silent for a long time came out of the depths of his heart again.

"Algebra is only a tool for studying number theory, not the only way......"

Repeating this curry-flavored English, Lu Zhou looked at the lines of calculations in his notebook, recalled the "Zhang's proof method" that Mr. Ren wrote on the board at the lecture, and fell into deep thought.

By choosing the appropriate lambda function...... What if you think about it differently? ”

It takes a lot of courage to think outside the box and find a new way.

After all, international mathematicians have narrowed the number of 70 million to 246 through Mr. Zhang Yitang's method. With constant try, by picking an appropriate lambda(n) function, you will be able to narrow this gap to the number 2 one day......

Probably?

But just like Goldbach's conjecture, the last meter of climbing Mount Everest is far more difficult than the 8,843 meters already under your feet combined.

Just as he pondered the question, a faint smell of perfume wafted in.

A lady sat across from him with a plate and said in a casual tone.

"Thinking about math?"

"Yes."

Hearing the voice, Lu Zhou had already guessed who it was, so he didn't look up and continued to think about that question.

"There's a coffee party upstairs, and we're discussing the contents of Professor Deligne's presentation in the morning, aren't you interested?"

"Generally interested...... Not what I'm working on right now, though. Lu Zhou shook his head, flipped through the pages of the note, and poked a small tomato with a fork and threw it into his mouth.

Looking at Lu Zhou with interest, Molina said curiously: "Academic conferences are places for communication, maybe only once or twice a year, and there is still a lot of time for research, why do you put this time to study mathematical problems?" ”

Lu Zhou replied casually: "There are still many times I have attended mathematics conferences, but there are only so many times in my life. ”

Mo Lina looked at Lu Zhou stunned, and then laughed.

Lu Zhou raised his head and glanced at her puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, it's nothing, I just think you're funny," Molina raised her goblet slightly, "I wish you to catch that fleeting white dove." ”

"Thank you."

Although he didn't know where it was, he could tell that the blessing was good.

Picking up the glass containing the fruit juice, Lu Zhou gently touched the glass with her.

……

The afternoon was relaxed, and after four o'clock, the academic conference would be temporarily adjourned, and the stall owners who had set up posters in the hall would close their stalls and leave until eight o'clock the next morning.

But it would be naïve to think that you would rest after four o'clock!

Rather, the focus of the academic conference is precisely the free time after four o'clock.

At 6 p.m., the organizers prepared a cocktail evening at the Princeton Hotel, where attendees were served a sumptuous meal and wine.

For a lot of elementary school scum who can't understand what the lectures are about during the day, maybe the cocktail party in the evening is the point, because it may be the closest and most approachable time for the bigwigs to them.

Maybe with a glass of champagne, you might have received an offer from a lab.

It's not impossible.

Although Lu Zhou is not interested in socializing, he can still distinguish the occasion, the coffee party of the small circle is not cost-effective, it doesn't matter if he participates or not, but this kind of official party, if you miss it, it will be a big loss.

At night, Lu Zhou changed into a suit and leather shoes, took a look in front of the mirror, and stinkily put some mousse on his hair.

"Yes, that's it."

Looking at the handsome guy in the mirror, Lu Zhou nodded with satisfaction, but suddenly he was a little worried.

What if someone overlooks their talent because they are handsome?

He's a powerful player......

Just as he was fiddling with his hair in the mirror, there was a knock at the door.