Chapter 333: One Small Step, One Big Step

Tourists on the periphery, you say a word to me.

"Teacher Zhu Quan, what are you doing?"

"I don't understand!"

"I don't understand it either!"

"I don't know."

"Good guys, I think it's pretty bullish anyway, do you see the looks in the eyes of these mathematicians? That's a surprise! ”

"Whoever said that we don't have top mathematicians in Huaguo, one of our hosts in Huaguo can solve mathematical conjectures."

"That's a Versailles!"

"I'm rubbing, Mr. Zhu is so fierce!"

...

Wang Jingjing was excited.

Secretly clenched his small pink fist under his body, Wang Jingjing, who was standing beside Zhu Quan, didn't dare to take a breath, for fear that the sound he made would disturb Zhu Quan's train of thought, causing the proof of this 'Dell' conjecture to get stuck.

Wang Yuyu was also excited.

At the same time, Wang Yuyu was also stunned, feeling that Teacher Zhu Quan was so powerful!

At this point, the third whiteboard is full of formulas.

Another seventeen or eighteen minutes passed, and the fourth whiteboard was full.

Then, another fourteen or fifteen minutes passed, Zhu Quan's speed became faster and faster, and the fifth whiteboard was also full of calculations.

Zhu Quan's force, it was pretended to be quite big.

At this moment, he is really chic.

Moreover, not only others are chic, but Zhu Quan's words, that is, the words written on the whiteboard, are also chic.

Zhu Quan has a first-class calligraphy level, and with the blessing of this huge aura that solves the 'Dale' conjecture, in the eyes of everyone, this is even more beautiful.

You know, many Chinese words for mathematical formulas and calculations are very beautiful and quite artistic.

The numbers and letters, like the text, have different types of fonts.

According to statistics, there are hundreds of fonts such as the sunset letters, the Lasi letters, and Arabic numerals.

Of course, there are only a few good-looking ones.

Chinese fonts are made up of more than a hundred kinds, which seem very few, but this access mechanism is different, general, and unworthy.

Just like Wang Xizhi's writing of 'zhi' in "Orchid Pavilion Preface", twenty-one, all of them are different.

Everyone looked at it stupidly, feeling that Zhu Quan, who was writing a certificate on the whiteboard, seemed to be drawing, and with a flick of his wrist holding the pen, a character was revealed, which was particularly smooth and rhythmic, like a beautiful piece of music, and its notes wandered like a small river.

The sixth piece...

The seventh block...

The eighth block...

The ninth block...

As the number of whiteboards is completed, the time it takes for a single whiteboard to fill up is getting less and less.

However, despite this, the total duration added up to more than an hour.

As time goes by, the confusion in the eyes of many mathematicians grows deeper and deeper:

They still can't understand the proof process written by Zhu Quan!

What is Zhu Quan doing!

Aren't you going to use some spatial modulus curve to prove this 'Dell' conjecture?

All right!

Excuse me, you've already written about the tenth board, why can't you see where your spatial modulus curve is?

Where does your spatial modulus curve appear?

Why didn't you see anything!

And there is no sign of it!

And, the most important thing, you're rambling and writing a bunch of arguments, it seems to have a lot to do with mathematics, but... Does it have anything to do with the 'Dell' conjecture?

It doesn't matter at all, okay?!

Right now... The tenth tabula rasa is going to be full.,Several small theorems set before have also been demonstrated by you.,I can only say that your math skills are there.,But... It's useless!

Nothing will help solve the 'Dell' conjecture.

That's what top mathematicians think.

Ju Yijing walked up to Liu Xiaoyue again and discussed in a low voice: "Xiaoyue, I didn't expect Zhu Quan's mathematical skills to be so powerful. Does the host of National Television also want to be good at math? However, no matter how demanding it is, it won't be like this..."

Liu Xiaoyue shook her head lightly without waiting for Ju Yijing to finish speaking, and said with a smile: "I don't know, I am also surprised that Zhu Quan can have such a performance." But I can guarantee one thing, that is, the hosts of National Television are all 'Versailles' prototypes, and everyone has their own unique skills. Maybe Zhu Quan's unique skill is... Mathematics? ”

Ju Yijing shook her head in surprise, and said incredulously: "Xiao Yue, where is the mathematics of his unique skills!" It's even better than what he did as a host! ”

"Oh? Is it? ”

Liu Xiaoyue asked.

"Of course! Let's put it this way, the few mathematical formulas he is pushing now, I don't necessarily have the idea to push them out in a day! But what about him? I only saw that it took more than an hour! To be sure, there are very few people in the world who can do it! ”

Ju Yijing's tone was full of surprise.

Liu Xiaoyue just smiled and didn't speak.

At this time, Ge Yuntian suddenly asked, "You say... Zhu Quan, this guy, can't really prove the 'Dell' conjecture, right? ”

Seeing Zhu Quan writing a new whiteboard, Ge Yuntian's mind was already a little confused.

"No, it won't."

He Zaichang was quite affirmative and gave a negative answer.

He Zaichang got together with them and discussed: "Let me tell you, these formulas are simply clueless. Of course, we have to admit that the calculation technique written by Zhu Quan is quite clever, so to speak... This one is even world-class. ”

Speaking of this, He Zaichang paused, and then continued: "But these things have nothing to do with the 'Dell' conjecture!" Didn't Zhu Quan say anything about spatial modulus curves and elliptic curves before, I didn't see it at all! ”

Hearing He Zaichang say this, other mathematicians also reacted one after another.

No wonder they find it strange!

I see!

This is also the question of all the mathematicians present:

Oh, yes! What are you doing here? Are you proving the 'Dale' conjecture? Is it arguing with your heart? How do you think you're showing off your math skills!

At this time, they were already more inclined to Zhu Quan to be grandstanding.

Therefore, their emotions also changed from shock at the beginning to ridicule in calm.

Several of the leading mathematicians in the Lighthouse Nation laughed, the kind of laugh with mockery.

To be reasonable, I originally thought that this Chinese young man had a very high level, but I can't just look at the beginning, but also look at the end.

You have listed so many functions and formulas related to the geometry of space, but you still can't prove the 'Dell' conjecture.

The old mathematician of Smecta said: "Zhu Quanxi is no good, writing here, it is probably his limit!" ”

A short mathematician from the Wa Kingdom nodded and said, "Well, the proof process is too messy, it is all around the corners and corners, and there is no point at all." ”

A mathematician of a caste country chimed in: "I think that only the mathematicians of our caste countries can have the strength to fight another battle on this, and other countries... Hehe. ”

The mathematician of the Ham Country couldn't help but sneer at the words of the mathematician of the caste country, and he didn't even want to pay attention to it, so he forcibly pulled the topic back, and followed the analysis of the mathematician of the Wa Kingdom just now, and said: "He may prove it, and he is confused!" Don't know what you're doing? ”

A rigorous mathematician also shook his head secretly and said, "I myself have no expectations for the proof of this conjecture!" It's impossible to think about it, how can such a huge amount of calculations be completed by one person? At the very least, it takes the joint efforts of one, even two or three math teams! It was not easy for him to write so many proofs. It's getting messy now, but we can't blame him too much, and we still have to give him some respect. ”

...

What?

You actually say that I... Disorderly?

Hehe!!!

Zhu Quan's ears were very sharp, and when he heard the discussion of these people, the corners of his mouth twitched up, snorted coldly, and continued to write.

Zhu Quan continued to maintain his elegant posture, with one hand in his pocket and the other constantly writing formulas, which they said were inexplicable, disorganized, and meaningless.

Zhu Quan is very strange, why do he say that the formula he wrote is strange, in order to make this group of mathematicians better understand, he also marked '()' at the end of each formula!

However, the result was still said to be incomprehensible?!

Just when Zhu Quan finished writing the eighteen whiteboards and put down the pen behind the nineteenth whiteboard, he finally figured it out:

It's not that they don't understand what they wrote, it's that they simply don't understand their own proof process and the point of writing it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Quan's speed of proof sped up a few points.

Suddenly, when writing about the twenty-second whiteboard, Zhu Quan exhaled, shook his wrist that had become sore, and after relieving it a little, he raised his pen and stroked again, and the drawn thing suddenly caused a heated discussion behind him.

"Huh!"

Ju Yijing calmed down.

He Zaichang said: "This... Is this a spatial elliptic curve? ... I'm going to go, it's like this... It's out! ”

Just now, the young mathematician asked, "Professor He, what is he going to do next?" ”

He Zaichang also shook his head while watching, "Huh? That's the only way to cut in... However, how is this kind of cut? Did you see that? ”

At this time, He Zai often pointed to the whiteboard written by Zhu Quan, and continued: "There is no corresponding logical relationship between this before and after, if there is no relevant formula, he can't write the first stroke of this spatial elliptic curve, and there is no way to talk about it." ”

The Chinese mathematicians present nodded their heads.

It doesn't matter if you understand it or not, whether it's right or not, because it's not a math problem, it's a matter of position.

First of all, they decided that Zhu Quan was wrong.

The female mathematician couldn't stand it anymore when the sun had set, and shook her head and regretted: "This D formula can't be established." ”

The mathematicians of the Lighthouse Country, Hua Shenglu and Lin Keng, also had a negative attitude, shook their heads again and again, and said: "The previous part has nothing to do with the proof of conjecture, but it is still related to mathematics, what is this painting now?" Does it matter if you force it? ”

The mathematicians present whispered, they all knew that this young man from China had written this step on the whiteboard, and he would definitely not be able to write it anymore.

Hearing such a discussion, Wang Jingjing was very anxious.

As a top student, in addition to being great at math, she is also great at sunset.

Obviously, she had already known bad things from the expressions on the faces, body movements, and language of other mathematicians abroad, and she was so anxious that she called out in her heart: "Zhu... Teacher Zhu..."

Everyone knows that Zhu Quan has exhausted his strength and can't pass this hurdle.

Zhu Quan did stop the pen in his hand, and at this moment, just when everyone thought that Zhu Quan was going to give up, they saw Zhu Quan walk more than ten meters without hesitation, and came to the third whiteboard that he had written before, holding his chin, looking up and down what he wrote...

Then with a smile on his face, he made a mark on it, the same mark as a formula on the whiteboard that he had just written.

Then, Zhu Quan wrote on a new board below, and Wen Siquan poured down, and actually made full use of the formula that he thought was a useless pen on the third whiteboard!

What is this situation?

The eyes of the crowd widened in disbelief that this was true.

This genius pen is so really put in front of me!

All eyes were on them.

This scene frightened countless people!!

At this time, Ju Yijing was already stupid, and asked to herself, "What?" ”

Ju Yijing understood the foreshadowing of this place, and began to look forward to it again.

Hearing such an evaluation, the corners of Zhu Quan's mouth rose slightly, and he said in his heart:

Do you think that's all there is to it? too yua

g too simple!!!

After Zhu Quan marked this foreshadowing, he then walked to the fourth whiteboard, found a formula, marked it again, and marked the same information as he had just written behind the argument.

"What?"

Zhu Quan smiled evilly again, and said in his heart:

You think that's all there is to it? too yua

g too simple!!!

You know, there's a lot of foreshadowing here!

Just exclaim slowly!!

So repeatedly, the formulas in the previous several whiteboards are all foreshadowed, and every action of Zhu Quan will arouse the amazement of all mathematicians.

In such an exclamation, Zhu Quan looked like a light weight, and just made a functional equation operation.

Finally, the results of the operation are out!

The calculation is complete, and it is established!

Ge Yuntian was stunned on the spot, and said in disbelief: "It's established? ”

He Zachang was also stunned, and exclaimed: "I wiped it, can it still be like this?" ”

The mathematicians of the Lighthouse Country, Hua Sheng and Lin Keng, also jumped up from the spot;

Several mathematicians in the country of Wuji also changed their faces;

The mathematicians in the country where the sun has set are even more furious, 'OH MY GOD!' ”

...

It can be said that if there is one, as long as you can understand Zhu Quan's proof so far, it will be a direct gasp.

This is a road that no one has discovered, but it is shown in front of everyone's eyes with a whimsical idea of a Chinese youth.

So far, the 'Dell' conjecture has been pushed one step further.

This is a small step for the solution of the conjecture;

But, a big step for humanity as a whole!