Lu Zhou didn't expect that it was only a day.

The next evening, he received an e-mail from Mr. Francis.

【…… The PDF file of the minutes of the meeting is attached to this email, although I think you probably don't need it anymore? Then good luck from friends across the Pacific. 】

Lu Zhou: ???

Why don't you use it?

Could it be that the Annals of Mathematics has already published a new issue?

Lu Zhou quickly landed on the official website of the Annals of Mathematics, but found no new publications.

Come to think of it, the Annals of Mathematics is published on a bimonthly basis, or bimonthly, which is published every two months.

Judging from the date of the last publication, his paper will not be published until the end of this month at the earliest, so why can't it be used? He's still waiting to hammer the brains with the minutes. What about the dog's head?

Just when Lu Zhou was confused, a phone call came.

As soon as he looked at the screen, it was Professor Tang calling, Lu Zhou pressed the connect button, and just put the phone to his ear, but before he could ask what was the matter, the other side spoke first.

"What's wrong with you kid again?"

Being asked so suddenly, Lu Zhou coughed embarrassedly: "Do you even know?" ”

Originally, he didn't want to make a big deal about it, so he didn't tell the people at the school at all, but he didn't expect Professor Tang to already know.

"What you said about it, am I not blind? Really when I don't go online? Professor Tang scolded with a smile.

Well?

Listening to Old Tang's tone, it doesn't seem to be very anxious?

Just when Lu Zhou wondered what had happened when he woke up, Professor Tang continued to speak.

"To be honest, it's getting a bit of a big deal right now. Wang Xiping's old man's mouth is not very strict, and after he came back, he bragged about your affairs everywhere, and what else did he brag about based on this achievement alone, the 17-year Kohl Award will definitely not run, and then guess what? ”

Without waiting for Lu Zhou to speak, Professor Tang smiled and continued.

"Somehow, this matter reached the ears of a few old guys in the Propaganda Department. The Cole Award, that's a great event! Now that the press release has been written, we are waiting for your paper to be published at the end of the month. As a result, heh, this face hurts enough. ”

Of course, it is not Lu Zhou who hurts, but the editorial department of Renren Daily.

A variety show on a local TV station actually copied all this thing for entertainment.

If this is not done, when the time comes, who will write the name of the proof of the twin prime conjecture? If something goes wrong, be responsible!

It is estimated that not only the face of the editorial department of Renren Daily is ugly, but the old guys of the Propaganda Department are afraid that their faces are not very good-looking, and it is conceivable that the most ugly face is estimated to be Mr. Wang of Yanda.

In any case, there are people who are going to be unlucky.

Speaking of this, Professor Tang couldn't help but count down again: "Tell me as soon as this happens in the future, or tell Dean Qin, don't always think about solving it yourself, can the school leave you alone?" If it weren't for you, Senior Brother Luo, telling me about this, I really wouldn't know when I would! ”

Lu Zhou was stunned: "Senior Brother Luo? ”

Professor Tang: "When your senior brother Luo heard about this, he went to the Federal Mathematical Society to ask for a meeting record, and then took the evidence and contacted several media people in China to expose the matter, and sent me an email. Do you see how other people do things? Wait a minute, give him a call, and thank him yourself. ”

Lu Zhou immediately said: "Definitely, I'll make a call later!" ”

He now understood why Mr. Francis had replied to his email that he might not need the minutes and that someone had sent them back to the country for him.

In this way, I really have to thank Senior Brother Xia Luo.

The next time I go to Princeton, I'll have to treat him to a drink.

Hanging up the phone, Lu Zhou turned on the phone and looked at Wu Yan's brain under his neck who threatened to flesh himself. The remnants of the fans suddenly burst out laughing.

Shi Shang, who was sitting under the bed and fiddling with his guitar, was scared out of goosebumps by Lu Zhou's sudden laughter.

"Elbow, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing," Lu Zhou shook his head and sighed softly, "It's good to be educated, you don't have to do it yourself." ”

Liu Rui, who was brushing up the question, looked up and asked, "What's the matter?" Your thing is solved. ”

Lu Zhou put the phone aside to charge, and replied casually: "Sort of." ”

……

TV station, conference room.

Wu Ping's expression was a little embarrassed.

No, to be precise, the expressions on the faces of several leaders of the project team at the conference table are not very good-looking.

To be honest, things have developed to this point beyond their expectations. I thought it was a perfect marketing campaign, but now it seems that things are not going to end well.

Especially Wu Ping, the mood at this moment is like being beeped by a dog.

When they borrowed from that video, although they couldn't understand what the people on the stage were doing, they downloaded the paper from that academic conference and watched it.

Although they couldn't read the text, they could understand the abstract of the paper, and the meeting was clearly a study of the distribution of Mersenne primes, and they still asked experts in this area.

So when Wu Yan's agent found her with the proof paper of the twin prime conjecture, he pointed to it and said that it was Wu Yan's recent research results, and she searched the twin prime conjecture on the Internet, and found that there was indeed no news that this conjecture was proven, so she didn't take it to heart.

Now the effect of the show is there, but the festival seems to have been lost.

Sitting at the conference table, Wu Yan's agent Yang Feng coughed lightly and said with some embarrassment.

“…… Isn't it too much of a fuss? It's just a program effect, and it's not a real submission, so it's not a serious problem like academic fraud, right? ”

Director Zhang said angrily: "Why didn't you make it clear that this process was copied?" ”

Yang Feng tried to reassure: "Director Zhang, we are now people in the same boat, not the time to quarrel. I asked Wu Yan, and he admitted that he did get inspiration from the proof process presented at that academic conference, but he made changes to many of the details, and then we can say that the two of them solved the world's problems on their own......"

"It's useless to talk about it now." The assistant standing next to Director Zhang interrupted Yang Feng's words and looked at Director Zhang, "The key now is how we should solve this problem." My suggestion is to start the PR process immediately, first to lower the heat of the topic on the scarf, and then ...... Why don't you just find a math journal or something, give some money, and let them publish the proof of that conjecture first? ”

Director Zhang pondered for a while and nodded.

"Makes sense."

It's a pity to give up a role that has been picked up so hard. Anyway, the other party's paper hasn't been published yet, even if there is a video on the Internet, but what can a mere video prove? The bitrate is so low, and it's reflective, so you can't even read what is written on the whiteboard.

Not to mention that you have already published the journal, but you haven't published it yet?

It's really going to give you money to smash it into a fake!

At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and a man in a suit walked into the conference room with a blank face.

Zhang Yuanjie's eyebrows raised, and after seeing the person coming, he said: "Which department are you, there is a meeting going on here, do I allow you to come in?" ”

The man ignored Director Zhang and threw a document on the table.

"The notice from above, starting today, your program will be suspended for rectification."

The air in the conference room froze for a moment.

There was not a single sound, as if a needle could be heard clearly when it fell on the ground.

His eyes widened in disbelief, Zhang Yuanjie's breathing became more and more rapid, and he suddenly stood up suddenly.

"What's going on? Why was it suddenly suspended? It doesn't make sense...... I, I'll talk to the director in person! ”

The finals are coming soon, and even the rehearsals are over, and if it suddenly stops at this time, it will undoubtedly be a heavy blow to the influence of the entire show.

Zhang Yuanjie's face turned pale, and he couldn't accept this fact no matter what.

The man just glanced at Zhang Yuanjie lightly.

"Don't look for it, it's useless to find anyone, and this rectification document didn't come down from your TV station, it came down from above."