The pen on the blackboard stopped.

The voice of the narrator also stopped.

The audience was stunned.

Since an hour ago, Lu Zhou's hand has not stopped, so much so that he suddenly stopped, and everyone felt uncomfortable.

But everyone can understand, after all, everyone has a bad state, especially when some old professors give reports, talking about dozing off. Moreover, such a major mathematical proposition report will not only test the scholar's mathematical level and expression ability, but also a considerable test of a person's psychological endurance.

In silence, everyone quietly waited for him to continue speaking.

However......

A minute passed.

Five minutes passed.

Lu Zhou on the stage still stood motionless, staring at the blackboard with a frown, as if thinking about something.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, the audience in the venue began to gradually lose their seat.

Why hasn't there been any movement yet?

Stuck in your thinking?

Still is...... Find yourself miscalculated?

Many people cast a gloating gaze, and many people cast a concerned gaze. It is quite possible that the report of such a great mathematical conjecture will be unexpected, after all, this challenge to the monument of the human mind cannot always be successful.

However, no one expected that the problem did not come in the final questioning session, but in the explanation stage.

It's like ......

Use your own logic to stumble yourself.

Hearing the small commotion in the auditorium and having a premonition that something big news was about to happen, the reporters standing at the back of the auditorium immediately secretly pointed their camera lenses at Lu Zhou and gave a close-up of his side facial expressions.

For the people who eat melons, it is always not a big deal to watch the excitement.

In the audience, Principal Xu and Dean Qin, as well as several teachers in charge of on-site work, were all anxious like ants on a hot pot. The staff standing next to him was even more at a loss, not knowing whether to go up to remind him of the time, or just watch him from the sidelines.

Dean Qin couldn't help but clench his fists and whispered, "What is he doing, isn't this all going to be proven!" ”

He had read the paper, and he understood it, and it only took a few steps to conclude that the solution of the Young Mills equation existed. However, I don't know if I forgot or what, Lu Zhou just stood there, facing the blackboard...... Initiated a stay?

Looking at Lu Zhou, who was standing motionless on the stage, Han Mengqi, who was standing in the corner of the auditorium, had worry written on his face, and his right hand resting on his chest clenched unconsciously, praying for him silently in his heart.

Lin Yuxiang, who was standing next to her, glanced at her, a sudden expression appeared on her face, and soon a meaningful smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, not knowing what she was thinking.

At the same time, the audience was in the seat.

Sitting in the corner of the auditorium, staring at the contents on the blackboard, Academician Wang Shicheng's brows furrowed slightly.

There is no problem with the train of thought.

At this point, the subsequent process is actually very simple, and even ending with an obvious sentence, quickly passing the rest of the PPT, and directly announcing that there is no problem in entering the question session.

For an internationally renowned scholar, others will not ask him to explain every step in detail, but only a few controversial points.

Just as Academician Wang was reorganizing the process on the blackboard in his heart, the man with glasses sitting next to him muttered gloatingly: "This is ...... Stuck? In front of so many people, this Lu Zhou is afraid that it will be difficult to step down. ”

Wang Shicheng glanced at him unhappily and scolded him in a low voice: "Shut up." ”

was reprimanded by Wang Shicheng like this, and the man immediately shut up and stopped talking.

After all, this is a big man who has been the chairman of the Chinese Mathematical Society, and he may not be particularly famous in the world, but he still has a considerable status in the domestic academic community.

At the same time, the auditorium was on the other side of the auditorium.

Looking at the back of Lu Zhou in front of the blackboard, Witten glanced sideways at Professor Deligne next to him, and cast an inquiring glance at him.

"Is something wrong?"

Drinne frowned and did not speak.

Feverman's eyebrows were also tightly locked, as if he was thinking about something.

As for Wiles, he didn't have a worried expression, but smiled heartlessly, and answered Witten's question with a pleasant face: "Maybe the train of thought is stuck, I also fell into the same state when I was studying Fermat's theorem, and I understand his situation at this time...... Just wait a while. ”

When he was working on Fermat's theorem, he first failed to break through Iwasawa's theory, and then switched to the Kolivagin Fletcher method, only to find that this method had serious problems with a special class of Eulerian systems when answering Professor Ketz's question, and even led him to abandon his claim to successfully prove Fermat's theorem.

It wasn't until one day, eight months later, that he suddenly thought of the Iwasawa Theory, which he had abandoned, and had the idea of why not use the Iwasawa Theory in combination with the Kolivakin Fletcher Method. The end result was quite encouraging, and the solution to the problem was just that, and Wiles was in a desperate situation, fixing the loopholes in the paper and closing the coffin for Fermat's theorem.

As he spoke, Wiles whispered about how he had been inspired by his daughter's building blocks, how he had survived, and how sunny it had been on a sunny morning......

Of course, he does have the capital to brag about.

As far as the conjecture itself is concerned, the proof of Fermat's great theorem has been called the most brilliant mathematical achievement of the 20th century.

However, almost thirty years have passed since then.

Listening to his incessant chatter, Deligne was expressionless and ignored him.

Feverman poked Witten, who was sitting next to him, with his finger out.

Witten looked at him and cast an inquiring look.

"What's wrong?"

"I've heard another version," Feverman said, gesturing to Wiles, who was sitting next to Deligne, babbling on and on, "the last time he told me this story, it was about his wife's breakfast. ”

Witten: "......"

Ten minutes passed.

Lu Zhou, who was standing on the stage, still didn't move.

Just when everyone began to wonder if he was asleep standing up, Lu Zhou, who was standing on the stage, suddenly moved.

Moreover, it was moved in a way that everyone expected......

I saw that he picked up the eraser from the side, wiped the lines of calculations on the blackboard in front of everyone, and then picked up the chalk under the stunned gaze of everyone, and wrote a few new lines of calculations on it.

At the moment of seeing those lines, Fefferman's pupils contracted slightly, as if he had a premonition of something, but he couldn't believe it.

However, Lu Zhou's actions seemed to confirm his premonition.

I saw the last stroke.

Lu Zhou, who had stopped writing, turned around and gently threw the chalk in his hand on the multimedia lectern.

After a few seconds of silence, he spoke in front of everyone.

"I figured it out."

After that, in a sound of surprise, leaving all the audience in the auditorium, Lu Zhou turned around and walked towards the audience.