Chapter 140: Please Give Him Another Dozen (Generally Speaking for the Helm of the Head)
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A long list of chalkboards was neatly placed there.
"What is he doing here?"
"Didn't you watch the live broadcast? He's going to solve two millennial math problems on the spot, and these blackboards are being forced by mathematicians...... No, it's the basic prop of the calculus. β
"Really? He wants to live stream the problem-solving process? Two at a time? Is it so simple to solve a millennial math problem? Even if a top mathematician has a solution idea, it takes a long time to calculate, right?"
However, the mental arithmetic ability of these top mathematicians is more terrifying than that of computers, so theoretically, as long as the mind is clear and the body can bear it, it is not impossible to calculate the steps of solving the problem with thousands of lines at one time. β
"yes, such a wonderful and miraculous moment, do you think any media outlet would not want to broadcast the record live?"
A suburb of New York.
Leonard's alma mater, Princeton University in New Jersey, has become a mecca for the math community, and well-known professors and PhDs in the mathematics department, as well as mathematics students and other students who are sincere in science, have driven to New York to watch the live broadcast of the miracle in the absurdity up close.
"I have a hunch that today is going to be a day to witness miracles!"
"I feel the same way, Professor Li once visited Princeton, and with his original lecture style and the depth of his intellect in private communication, he is very much in line with his status as a Fields Medal winner.
Unless he is crazy, or he is sure of victory, it is impossible to make such an obviously absurd promise in public, and Professor Li is obviously not crazy. β
"Martin?? Louis was probably dumbfounded, the things he said were obviously nonsense, he couldn't even get a little reliable evidence at the beginning, and now he wants to besiege Professor Li because of the scandal.
Tut-tut, wait a minute, if Professor Li really solves two, no, only one millennial math problem, Martin?? Louis's face was probably going to be swollen. β
"Not necessarily!Martin?? If Louis can do such a thing, he will be shameless a long time ago, and when the time comes, he will come and thank him without any interviews, who can do anything to him?"
Compared with the general public, people who can further their studies in mathematics are elites with very high IQs. White supremacists like Louis are, after all, a very small minority.
Or is it that most of the other people are sensible enough that even if they have this idea in their hearts, they won't learn from Martin?? Louis is like this, and he shows it in the extreme.
After all, in the scientific world, talent is still king, and everything depends on their own scientific achievements!
"Speaking of scandals, do you believe it's true?"
"I guess it's a half-truth. I don't believe that the twelve golden hairpins of the Eternal Spear are all related to Professor Li, but one or two of them is very probable. β
"You are wrong, I believe that the scandal is true, and even that scandal is not enough to describe Professor Li's wonderful private life. β
"How?"
"A good friend of mine, goddess-level, once dated Professor Li and praised Professor Li as the most perfect lover in the world~ After Professor Li left, my good friend didn't know the taste of meat in March~"
"Poof! March doesn't know the smell of meat? Why?"
"Because I don't feel it, I've been reminiscing about Professor Li's powerful breath~"
"Hey~ They all say that the people on the other side know kung fu, can kung fu still be practiced there?"
"Tsk, you're right, because of curiosity, I also went to collect relevant information, as far as I know, there is an iron crotch skill in the other side of the kung fu, which is very in line with Professor Li's situation. β
"Iron crotch skills, I have the opportunity to learn it, too. β
"Actually, it's normal for us scientists to be romantic, Einstein, Hawking, Fermi, Feynman, and even Marie Curie, which of them is not romantic? As for targeting Professor Li like this? Everything is racism!"
"Ahem, it's almost there, so don't talk about it. β
A Chinese student was upset about Owen and just wanted to denounce racial discrimination, but was interrupted by his companion, because his companion understood a truth very sensibly: "In other people's territory, being discriminated against by others is doomed.
Live streaming.
"Dr. Louis, I'm sure again, this time, you don't have the inspiration to burst out on the remaining five millennial math puzzles, do you?"
Owen slapped Martin again?? Louis.
"Hahaha. β
At this time, there were already onlookers at the scene, except for reporters, most of them were professors and students who came on purpose, and they all smiled heartily when they heard Owen's ridicule.
"No, there is. β
In the face of everyone's gaze, Martin?? Louis said through gritted teeth.
"Okay, in that case, let's get started. β
Owen looked around at the crowd and announced with a smile, "Please be quiet!"
After speaking, he turned around, walked to the blackboard, picked up the chalk, sank into his consciousness, and communicated with the American drama system: "System, turn on the Xueba mode, deep learning, inspiration bonus!"
"Yes, master. β
In the sound of the American drama system, the presence points on the system panel began to beat slowly: 134, 133.9, 133.8......
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Owen's mind seemed to have experienced a big explosion, billions of neurons jumped happily, and the countless streams of information related to the remaining five millennial puzzles flashed, converged and merged, and neurons more complex than supercomputers were in rapid motion, forming an almost extrasensory state.
A lot of data that is so complex that it takes a supercomputer a long time to calculate can be answered in an instant under the extrasensory senses.
"He's moving!"
Everyone was shocked, staring at Owen's movements, only to see Owen's arm wave, lines of mathematical formulas appeared quickly and clearly on the blackboard, and after a while, a blackboard was filled, and then Owen did not stop, filling all the remaining blackboards.
"Professor, what did Professor Li write?"
The formula is too complicated, not to mention the bewildering reporters, even those high-IQ math students, after watching it for a while, they also began to get dizzy, and they couldn't even figure out which math problem Owen was analyzing.
"He's parsing the Behe and Swinaton-Dale conjectures, and oh my God, he's discarding all the previous efforts of mathematicians around the Behe and Swinaton-Dale conjectures and opening up a new line of thought that has never been done before, and he's so genius that he can succeed?"
Princeton math professors stared at Irving's movements in shock, and with their intelligence and knowledge, they could not judge whether Irving's every step was correct, because it would require a supercomputer to cooperate with the calculation to know the result.
But they very wisely discarded the entanglement of the calculation results, assumed that Owen's calculations were all correct, and focused entirely on Owen's train of thought, which was more relaxed than shocked.
Because they found that if there were no mistakes in the calculation steps, then Owen was completely right!
"Could it be true that a romantic flow can inspire a great scientist?"
An old math professor who was familiar with Owen muttered: "If so, please give Professor Li another dozen, compared to the rapid progress of science and the great contribution to human society, the romance of a great scientist is completely reasonable......
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