Meals are served.

The family sat together and finished dinner lively.

After dinner, Lu Zhou helped his parents put the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen.

Originally, he planned to accompany the two old men to wash the dishes together, but the old lady said that she didn't want him to interfere with anything, so she dragged Lao Lu to the side of the sink and drove him to the living room.

The sink was already so big that it couldn't fit three people.

couldn't resist the old lady, so Lu Zhou didn't add any more chaos, so he could only go to the living room to sit and watch TV.

Xiao Tong, who was lying on the sofa next to him, was holding his mobile phone and playing pesticides, glanced at the old brother sitting next to him, and asked in a twitter.

"Brother, can you win the Nobel Prize this year?"

Suddenly hearing this question, Lu Zhou smiled and said, "I don't know, but someone told me that they would recommend my name to the Nobel Committee." ”

Xiaotong tilted his head: "Who?" ”

"Gerhard Ettel, a German...... You don't know you either, I said. ”

The last time I gave a presentation in Germany, the Nobel Prize boss promised him that he would write to the Nobel Prize Committee to recommend him until he finally won the prize.

Lu Zhou was quite happy at the time, but now that he thinks about it, there is actually nothing to be excited about.

It is not uncommon for the Nobel Prize to accompany the Nobel Prize for more than ten or twenty years, especially for theoretical research, and there are only a handful of examples of Nobel Prizes won in the year when the results were made. This first prize in natural sciences has almost used his good luck, and if nothing else, there is still a Philippine prize waiting for him in August.

As for the Nobel Prize, maybe there are others, etc.

Xiao Tong said with a blank face: "What a powerful look......"

Lu Zhou smiled: "Come on, you are studying economics, maybe you will have a chance to win a Nobel Prize in the future." ”

Xiaotong muttered: "It's no fun, I'm not good at math......"

It is already an open secret that the Nobel Prize in Economics is the preserve of mathematicians. The vast majority of the Nobel Prize in Economics is a mathematical background, or at least a high level of mathematical literacy.

It is not difficult to see the bias of the jury on this point from the fact that the first Nobel Prize in Economics was awarded to professors Frisch and Tinbergen in '69. The former is a mathematician, while the latter is a physicist, and the two won the award for co-creating "econometrics", which brought a large number of mathematical and physical methods into economics.

Lu Zhou smiled and said: "It's not a reason not to study, and with your brother here, are you still worried that mathematics will be a problem?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Xiaotong threw away his mobile phone, stopped playing the game, got up from the sofa and sat down, staring at Lu Zhou with sparkling eyes: "Brother, do you mean, do you want to take me fly?" ”

Lu Zhou smiled: "It's okay to take you to fly, but you have to beat your rank to the king." If you don't reach that level, even if I want to take you, others won't recognize your achievements. In the end, the contribution is all on my own, so it's boring. ”

Lu Zhou, who won the Nobel Prize in Economics, was not very interested, and the benefits from patents had already allowed him to achieve financial freedom without worrying about money.

However, if Xiaotong is interested in this aspect, he can't help her.

Of course, all this is only possible if she can reach the corresponding level.

If you just do some leftover things and end up with a name on the paper, no academic institution will recognize this kind of contribution.

“…… Hey, okay, I'll try. Xiaotong sighed, glanced at his phone, struggled for a while, and finally couldn't stand the temptation. Confused, click and pit again.

Looking at the little girl who was entangled, Lu Zhou smiled and didn't say anything.

It's a holiday, and there's nothing wrong with proper relaxation. If you read a book immediately after listening to your own words, it will be a mere formality and useless.

As for the Nono Prize, it is actually secondary.

Lu Zhou just hopes that she can have a goal in college, know when to do something, and don't waste these four years......

……

The Lu family used to not post Spring Festival couplets.

This is a one-time exception, so it has also attracted the curiosity of many neighbors.

And Lao Lu has a good face, obviously he will not let the Spring Festival couplets hang in vain, so when people asked, he said that the couplet was written by his son at the request of an academician, which immediately attracted a lot of envious eyes.

Later, many people went back and thought about it, although the couplet written by this academician could not be asked, but the son of the old Lu family was not much more promising than ordinary academicians?

That's a big scientist who has been on CCTV, and he has won some gram awards in that Sweden.

As a result, many people started the idea of Lu Zhou Mobao.

Up to now, as soon as Lao Lu appears in the unit, he will meet colleagues and even leaders who come to ask for couplets. Not only that, but there are also a lot more people who come to visit the house with gifts.

No way, after all, it's a couplet of a great scientist.

Even if you search the entire city, I'm afraid you won't be able to find anyone more knowledgeable than Lu Zhou.

If you can invite the Mobao of a great scientist, you can also get a touch of the "talent" of a great scientist, especially those parents whose children have gone to high school and are about to take the college entrance examination, they are even more thinking of ways to ask for couplets.

And Lao Lu's temperament is relatively soft, and he can't stand people from pleading.

Whoever came to ask for a couplet, as long as he knew it, basically answered it.

However, Lao Lu agreed to be happy, but it was hard for Lu Zhou......

"Dad, you've blown this cowhide! I haven't even touched a brush, how can I write this couplet? After hearing his father's request, Lu Zhou suddenly said with a smile and a smile.

"Isn't your handwriting very good, others have given you this money, so you can write whatever you want." Lao Lu also seemed to be aware of this problem, but he didn't know how to solve it, so he had to kick the ball to his son.

In his mind, Goldbach's conjecture was solved, and it was probably not difficult to write a calligraphy, right?

Probably......

Lu Zhouhan said: "Can a brush and a fountain pen be the same?" ”

The reasoning didn't make sense, and Lao Lu didn't reason anymore: "You don't care, you just write, you can write well, you write it." ”

Because of this, Lu Zhou, who had never touched a brush, could only start to practice a brush.

Maybe it's because he writes well, or maybe it's because he has a lot of talent in learning, although it was a little difficult to get started at first, but after practicing the landing boat, he found that he was unexpectedly able to write like that.

Especially when Lu Zhou found that when he was practicing his words without distraction, the whole person calmed down.

In this tranquility, even the taut string in my heart has been relaxed.

This feeling can be said to be quite a long time away from him......

That's it, although at first Lu Zhou took writing as a task.

But in the back, he himself had some fun.

With a week left before the Spring Festival, Lu Zhou finally wrote out the "literary debts" owed by his father.

At this moment, he suddenly thought that the couplet that Academician Lu gave him was still missing a horizontal criticism.

Although it's nothing if you don't stick to the horizontal batch, Hubei Province doesn't pay much attention to it, but since I think about it, I always feel that something is missing if I don't solve it.

The tip of the pen plays with the ink in the inkstone.

However, at this moment, Lu Zhou suddenly frowned slightly.

"Xiaotong."

"What's wrong, brother?" Hearing the elder brother suddenly call his name, Xiao Tong, who was lying on the sofa playing the king's pesticide, raised his head and looked at the direction of Lu Zhou suspiciously, "Declare in advance, I don't know how to write." ”

"I didn't ask you to help me," Lu Zhou, who stared at the sticky ink and stopped the brush in his hand, said thoughtfully, "Do you think that this ink is like a fluid?" ”

Moreover, it is a fluid with a high viscosity coefficient.

Xiaotong was stunned: "Fluid? ”

Lu Zhou: "Hmm. ”

After staring at the four treasures of the study on the table for a while, Xiaotong looked at Lu Zhou again.

Then, she said cautiously, "Brother." ”

Lu Zhou: "Huh? ”

Xiaotong said seriously: "Are you stupid to study mathematics?" ”

Lu Zhou: "...... Get lost! ”

Throwing the brush next to the inkstone, Lu Zhou didn't waste any more time, turned around and went back to his room, took out the scratch paper from the pile of discarded high school textbooks on the bookshelf, walked to the desk and sat down, thinking quietly.

Inspiration always comes and goes, making it elusive to follow its trajectory.

Just now, a crucial clue suddenly flashed through Lu Zhou's mind.

But that clue was too abstract.

So much so that he almost let it slip away.

What Lu Zhou needs to do now is to peel back the abstract inspiration and transform it into a mathematical language that can be written on paper......

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