“…… Hyperelliptic curve analysis? ”

What does it mean to start with the basics?

Is this going to give a math lesson to so many big guys?

Molina's face was full of strange expressions, and she looked at Lu Zhou standing in front of the auditorium as if she was looking at a madman.

This is not a number theory class at Princeton!

There are at least twenty more Fields Medal winners sitting here! Not to mention the recipients of lifetime achievement honors like the Abel Prize......

This guy must be crazy!

Tao Zhexuan, who was sitting not far from her, had a completely different expression on his face, seeing that the frenzy had turned into excitement, and his lips opened and closed and whispered softly.

"This is it! I see, I see, I see......"

Hearing the god's muttering to herself, Molina turned her head sideways and couldn't help but ask.

"I see, what?"

"He's right!"

Tao Zhexuan, who had already figured it out, loosened his shoulders and leaned back in his chair with a smile. And that confident smile seems to be born with his IQ of 230......

"If you're wondering why, just keep reading."

I don't need his reminder at all.

In fact, Molina is already doing this.

Not even Molina, but Schultz, who sat on the other side of the lecture hall.

When Lu Zhou wiped off the filled whiteboard and wrote down the first line of calculations, his eyes were completely taken away by the lines of calculations flowing on the whiteboard.

"Hyperelliptic curve analysis?"

Gradually, he lowered his arms and sat next to him, and Akshai frowned. At this moment, he, who is also a genius player, has a trace of solemnity written in his pupils.

"What does he want to do?"

"Like we sell his weapons," Schultz said with a grin, his eyes fixed on the whiteboard, "like an arms dealer." ”

"I know, what I want to ask is ......"

Halfway through his words, the remaining words, as if they had been choked with cotton, stuck in Aqsai's throat. His pupils gradually dilated, and he gradually became infected with a hint of surprise.

Glancing at his friend, Schultz smiled, as if talking to himself, and said what was on his mind at this moment.

"The tool for grouping a classified topological space can be related to the number of algebraic cluster solutions on a finite field...... Algebraic geometry is incredible. What do you think? My friend. ”

After a long time, Aqsai nodded.

"Yes......"

Perhaps, he was wrong.

It's not Leipzig, it's not Waterloo......

The black pen condensed on the whiteboard is like a rising torch, illuminating a door that has not been opened for more than 20 centuries!

Outside the auditorium, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and it was clear that the sky was still clear in the early morning.

Inside the auditorium, there was silence, except for the brushstrokes and smooth explanations, there was no superfluous sound.

In the end, even the voice of the narrator was gone, and everyone looked intently at the man on the stage, watching him continue to write.

Engrossed in writing on the whiteboard, Lu Zhou at this moment has been completely immersed in the world of numbers and symbols, completely forgetting about external objects and self.

Lines of arithmetic are like sonorous and powerful notes, flowing out from under the sharp brushstrokes like knives, like a river formed by thousands of streams, playing a silent but touching symphony, pouring into the hearts of every listener......

Outside the Great Hall.

I felt a slight coldness on the tip of my nose.

Wang Peng raised his head and looked at the cloudy sky.

"It's raining."

"Well," Yang Guangbiao, who was standing on the edge of the wall and kept his right hand in his pocket, nodded calmly, "Looking at the weather forecast yesterday, it was probably a heavy rain." ”

Wang Peng: "Did you find anything out of the General Staff Department?" ”

Yang Guangbiao: "No, what about you?" ”

Wang Peng: "Everything is normal. ”

Yang Guangbiao: "...... Normal couldn't be better. ”

"Yes," Wang Peng took out a cigarette from his bag and lit it, Wang Peng spit out the smoke ring and grinned the corners of his mouth, "I'm relieved if it's okay." ”

Everything is safe and sound, and nature is the best.

Although he does not understand the problems in the field of science very well.

But he can probably feel that this report is very important to the academic community in China.

For him, too, it is important......

Three or two minutes later, it rained heavily.

Strings of raindrops were like soybeans falling into a pot, hitting the bluestone bricks at the door.

The sound of thunder, like the ringing of an ancient bell, faintly passed through the mahogany gate, drifted into the silent hall, and also drifted into the ears of Lu Zhou on the stage.

That inch of sharpness, paused a little on the whiteboard.

Everyone in the audience stared with bated breath, quietly waiting for him to continue.

Gradually, a smile curled up at the corner of Lu Zhou's mouth.

"It's time to wrap up."

As if to say it to himself, Lu Zhou whispered softly in a voice that only he could hear, and then the brushstrokes he held on the tip of his right finger moved like the thunder that cut through the dark clouds, and opened a trail of clouds and water to the right.

Standing in the audience, Professor Faltins, whose eyes were completely attracted by the calculations on the whiteboard, suddenly contracted a little in his cloudy pupils.

“…… Introduce the Plancherel formula to the Heisenberg group. ”

"And ......?? Tale on the same tone! ”

“…… No, it's not the same...... Is it called superelliptic curve analysis? I see......"

Suddenly, there was an illusion in his eyes.

For a moment, the back on the stage overlapped with the back of the great shore in his memory......

"No wonder ......"

Lowering his eyebrows slightly, the old man standing in the audience said something as if talking to himself.

“…… No wonder that person would choose to let him inherit that inheritance. ”

It's all over.

As if striking the keys of a rest, Lu Zhou wrote down the last character.

It is precisely when the last stroke falls that time and space seem to be frozen, and everything in the auditorium is frozen on a brightly colored oil painting.

All that remains is the second hand on the wall clock, flowing quietly......

Stopping to look at his results, Lu Zhou, who had the corners of his mouth raised, coughed lightly, breaking the silence that had been brewing for a long time.

"Hyperelliptic Curve Analysis...... That's what I call this theory. ”

Turning to look at the silent lobby, looking at the faces full of shock and surprise, Lu Zhou paused for a moment and continued.

“…… Of course, it's a name I came up with on the fly, and if I think there's a better name to call it someday, I'll probably rename it. ”

With that, he gently placed the marker pen in his hand next to the whiteboard, walked back to the lectern with a steady walk, and gently rested his hands on the podium.

"I believe I said it so bluntly, with your level, it should not be difficult to understand this set of theories. And if this theory is understood, I believe that Professor Faltins will definitely take back the previous problem that was not a problem at all. ”

As he spoke, Lu Zhou looked at Professor Faltins.

After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that the old gentleman did not refute, Lu Zhou returned his gaze to the entire audience in the auditorium and continued.

"The critical zone method is an interesting proof idea, and the hyper-elliptic curve analysis method is a tool to solve the problem. Just like the dichotomy that we all know in junior high school, we can get closer to our ultimate goal little by little by narrowing down the value of the ε...... and finally let Re(s)=1-ε=1/2. ”

"Here I would like to prove the existence of ε, and I hope it can play a role in throwing bricks and stones."

"That's all I have to say."

Speaking of this, Lu Zhou stopped talking and stopped talking.

There was silence in the auditorium.

No one moved, and no one spoke.

Everyone was waiting for that person to give a clear answer.

No one knows the Riemann conjecture better than that man, and no one is better suited to make a final decision about this report.

Tense shoulders slowly relaxed, and then slowly tensed.

With his back to all eyes in the Great Hall, Professor Faltings paused in silence for a long time.

After a long time, he raised his right hand and gently put the black yarmulke hat in his hand back on.

"You're right."

The affirmation floated out from under the brim of the hat with a bit of honesty and relief.

It's not easy to notice, but it's really floating into everyone's ears.

Lu Zhou nodded to the old man, with a smile on his face, and said sincerely.

"Thank you."

With that, he bowed slightly to the auditorium and announced the end of the briefing.

And the moment he turned and walked off the podium!

The deafening applause, like the pouring rain outside the auditorium, filled the entire auditorium in an instant!

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