Astonished.

Surprised.

Unbelievable.

All lost their voices.

Inside the lecture hall, there was a deathly silence.

It was an old man who broke the silence.

He stood up and clapped.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Gradually, the applause rang out, spreading from the first row to the back row.

From a drizzling rain, it turned into a pouring down.

Bang Bang Bang ——!

It's not just applause.

The students in the back row stood up, whistled, and cheered.

Whether it's a Princeton student, or a Princeton night student, or someone who has traveled thousands of miles to attend this math conference......

This moment.

Together, they witnessed a great moment!

The question mark on the hall of mathematics was lightly crossed out by a black pen.

Meanwhile.

A genius who rises at this moment.

The entire lecture hall was filled with applause.

The applause followed him and drifted out of the lecture hall.

Standing next to the podium, the staff member who was about to go on stage to remind Lu Zhou that it was time to end, although he couldn't understand the proof process on the whiteboard, he couldn't help but applaud under the influence of the atmosphere.

The colleague next to him couldn't help but poke his arm with his fingers and teased.

"If you had interrupted his train of thought at that moment, you might have been the one who left a name in the history of mathematics at this moment."

"In what name?"

"The Terminator of Inspiration, an intern at the Federal Mathematical Society named George, has single-handedly killed a mathematical genius."

"Oh, don't do that, Mr. Francis will kill me."

Francis was the president of the Commonwealth Mathematical Society, a good-looking old man who always spoke in a slow tone.

But occasionally, it will also show a hideous face.

The conversation between the two was overshadowed by applause.

Off-stage.

Listening to the lingering applause, staring at the equation on the whiteboard, Wei Wen was stunned in his heart, and there was a hint of disbelief in his slightly hoarse voice: "Unlocked?" ”

Is this his opponent?

Is this the strong man he aspires to beat in the United States?

The defeat in the national competition is still fresh in his memory, and with the decisive victory in the American Championship in February imminent, he should have faced the challenge with his head held high. However, at this moment, his heart was bored for a while.

Frustration?

No......

Lose?

Somewhat.

It's as if that person has gone far away, has broken through the void, and entered another realm.

Whether it is the top student in the college entrance examination, the gold medal in the International Mathematics Olympiad or the admiration of his classmates, even if all the glory he has is thrown into it, it will not be able to fill the gap here.

He lost a respectable opponent.

It's not because of the win, it's just ......

Left behind with an understatement.

Professor Wang Xiping, who had been staring at the equation on the whiteboard, nodded slowly when he heard the student's question.

The tone was pleased, and the old gentleman sighed softly: "Well, it's untied!" ”

The afterlife is terrifying......

In addition to feeling emotional, the old gentleman also made up his mind in his heart.

After I go back, I will write a letter to recommend this pillar of talent to the above to participate in the selection of young top-notch talents in the Ten Thousand Talents Program!

No, I'll write it when I get back to the hotel, and I'll go back to my home country when I'm done.

Not only that, but also pull in Lao Tang and Lao Ren to sign together.

Age, qualifications, and educational qualifications are not a problem at all for this kind of talent, but how many of those doctoral students who have been selected can do it to such an extent? If such talents can't be retained, it's not just a joke, it's a big loss!

There is no shortage of Chinese for the Fields Medal, but China needs a Fields Medal.

From that young man, Professor Wang saw hope......

……

Those things on the blackboard have been engraved in Lu Zhou's heart, and it is impossible to forget them for a while.

As for whether it will be plagiarized?

Hehe, the editors of the Annals of Mathematics have at least two people sitting in the audience, and most of the people who can do such stupid things are unlikely to submit to journals or academic conferences.

Finally got this question, Lu Zhou, who stepped off the podium, didn't want to do anything, just went back to the hotel to lie down, sleep well, and talk about it when he got up the next day.

However, he clearly underestimated how cool his behavior was in the eyes of the students in Princeton's math department and his peers from other universities.

The moment he stepped through the door, he was overtaken by someone chasing him from the lecture hall.

People surrounded him like a Super Bowl champion, and if it weren't for the lack of lawn here, Lu Zhou didn't know if he would have been thrown into the sky.

"Hey, man, well done! The action you just wrote about the last step is just cool! Can I do it again? I want to take a picture! ”

"Handsome guy, do you have any contact information? You can write on my hands. ”

"Wait a minute! Let me take a picture! Let me take a picture, I'll tweet it! Oh, Shet, don't squeeze me! ”

The noisy voice suddenly dispelled the sleepiness in Lu Zhou's heart.

To be honest, this group of people was so enthusiastic that he was a little scared.

It's nothing to whistle at him and take a group photo with him, but some people come up and give him a choppy bear hug.

It's okay to hit people with the ball, a certain enthusiastic Latino lady, when she pulled him to take a picture, she poked at his face.

It doesn't matter right now.

The people behind coaxed together, and these young ladies were even bolder, which made Lu Zhou panic.

The most infuriating thing is that this group of people is not polite at all! There is no temperance at all!

Seeing his embarrassed look, he became even more excited.

Even the handsome hairstyle was not taken care of, and Lu Zhou used his strength to eat milk to stand out from the laughter and cheers of the people.

But thankfully, I managed to keep my first kiss.

This thing is much more important than any hairstyle.

If you lose it here, you'll lose a lot!

……

Leaving the school gate, walking quickly through Palmer Square, Lu Zhou, who had fled back to the hotel, had just taken the elevator when suddenly a figure flashed in from behind him.

When Lu Zhou looked at her, she was also looking at Lu Zhou.

Coughing lightly, Lu Zhou tentatively proposed, "Uh...... I don't have a problem with signing a group photo, but for the sake of Sino-French friendship, how about we don't move our hands and feet? ”

Her eyebrows were raised with interest, and Miss Molina, who hugged her arms around her chest, directly ignored Lu Zhou's speech, and pressed the number 5 with her right hand sandwiched under her left arm: "I'm at number 707, where are you going?" ”

"Triple Zero...... Ahem, help me press number three. Lu Zhou coughed.

It's so dangerous, the room number was almost routinely out.

"Third floor, huh?" Mo Lina looked at the floor dial next to the elevator door, glanced at Lu Zhou a little teasingly, and teased, "It's a pity that it's over, anyway, it's a stopby, why don't you go to my room and sit for a while?" ”

Lu Zhou shook his head: "No need, I just want to go back to sleep now." ”

Molina: ......

When the elevator reached the seventh floor, it stopped with a dingdong.

Seeing that the elevator was still going up, Lu Zhou walked down and reached out and pressed it on the dial.

Looking at Lu Zhou, who was obsessed with going back as soon as possible, Mo Lina was not in a hurry to go back, but teased: "Are you Chinese men so incomprehensible?" ”

Lu Zhou shook his head: "No, I just don't want to think about math problems for the time being. ”

Molina raised her eyebrows, "How do you know I'm going to ask you for a math problem?" ”

Lu Zhou grinned and said slightly proudly: "Because eyes can say a lot of things, this is what you taught me, am I right?" ”

This question was not answered.

Perhaps noticing Lu Zhou's deep eye bags, Mo Lina didn't force it anymore, but took out a pack of wet wipes from the bag she was carrying and threw it to him.

Lu Zhou: "Tissues? ”

Molina smiled faintly: "You have at least three lipstick marks on your face, do you need a mirror?" ”

Hold the grass?!

Thinking that his handsome face had lip prints on his face, Lu Zhou's face suddenly changed, and he quickly took the tissue and wiped it twice on his face.

Sure enough, two red marks were left on the paper.

"Get a good night's sleep, but don't miss the closing ceremony and the party at night tomorrow afternoon," looking at Lu Zhou, who was wiping his face with a tissue, Molina bent the corners of her mouth and said in a teasing tone, "Especially tomorrow night's party, you are the protagonist." ”

Without waiting for Lu Zhou to ask what she meant, she turned around and left.