Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

"... hyperelliptic curve analysis?"

What does it mean to start with the most basic part?

Is this going to be a math class for so many big guys?

Molina's face was covered with weird expressions, and looking at Lu Zhou standing in front of the auditorium, it was as if looking at a lunatic.

This is not a number theory class at Princeton!

There are at least twenty Fields Prize winners sitting here! Not to mention honorary winners for lifetime achievements like the Abel Prize ...

This guy must be crazy!

Tao Zhexuan, who was not far away from her, had a completely different expression on her face, only to see that enthusiasm had turned into excitement.

"That's it! That's it, this is it ..."

When she heard the god's self-talk, Molina turned her head and couldn't help asking.

"So what?"

"He's right!"

Tao Zhexuan, who had already figured it out, loosened his shoulders and leaned back on the chair with a smile. And that confident smile was as if born with his 230 IQ ...

"If you are curious why, just keep watching."

No reminders from him at all.

In fact, Molina was already doing this.

Not only Molina, but also Schultz, who was sitting on the other side of the lecture hall.

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

"Super elliptic curve analysis?"

Gradually lowered his arms, Aksayi sitting next to him frowned. At this moment, he, who is also a genius player, already has a dignity in his pupils.

"What does he want to do?"

"Like our sales of his weapon," his eyes locked on the whiteboard, and Schultz grinned, "like an arms dealer."

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

In the middle of the words, the remaining words seemed to be blocked by cotton and stuck in Akshay's throat. His pupils gradually dilated, and he gradually became a little surprised.

Taking a look at the friend, Schultz smiled, as if talking to himself, saying what he said at the moment.

"Tuning a tool for classifying topological spaces can actually be related to the number of algebraic clusters on a finite field ... algebraic geometry is really incredible. What do you think? My friend."

After a long time, Akshay nodded.

"Yes……"

Perhaps he was wrong.

This is not Leipzig, nor is it Waterloo ...

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

Outside the auditorium, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the sky was clear in the early morning hours.

Inside the auditorium, there was nothing but silence. Except for the brush strokes and smooth explanations, there was no sound at all.

In the end, even the narrated voice disappeared, and everyone looked intently at the man on the stage, watching him continue to write.

Writing on the whiteboard intently, at this moment Lu Zhou has been completely immersed in the world of numbers and operators, completely forgetting foreign objects and self.

Line-by-line calculations are like powerful notes flowing from the sharp brush-like strokes, like rivers formed by thousands of streams, and a silent symphony of symphony is pouring into every audience's Atrium ...

Outside the auditorium.

A slight chill felt on the tip of the nose.

Wang Peng looked down and looked at the cloudy sky.

"It's raining."

"Well," Yang Cursor, standing on the wall with his right hand in his pocket, nodded calmly. "Looking at the weather forecast yesterday, it was probably a heavy rain."

Wang Peng: "Is there anything you found over there?"

Cursor Yang: "No, what about you?"

Wang Peng: "Everything is OK."

Cursor Yang: "... normal is better."

"Yeah," Wang Peng spit out a cigarette and grinned at the corner of his cigarette, "I'm relieved that it's fine."

Everything is fine, and naturally is the best.

Although he did not understand the problems of science well.

But he probably felt that the report was very important to the academic community in China.

It's also important to him ...

After three or two minutes, the rain was pouring.

A string of raindrops, like soya beans falling into the pot, smashed the water splash on the bluestone brick at the door.

The thunder sounded like an ancient bell struck through the mahogany door, drifted into the silent lobby, and into the ears of the land boat on the stage.

That inch of sharp edge paused a little on the whiteboard.

The audience, staring at their breath, quietly waited for him to continue.

Gradually, Lu Zhou smiled slightly.

"It's time to close."

As if to say to himself, Lu Zhou murmured softly with a voice that only he could hear, and then the stroke that he held at the tip of his right finger moved like the thunder that cut through the clouds. A trajectory of flowing clouds was drawn to the right.

Standing on the stage, Professor Faltins, whose sight had been completely attracted by the calculations on the whiteboard, suddenly became turbid with a slight contraction.

"... introducing formulas to the Heisenberg group."

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

"... No, it's different ... is it called the hyper-elliptic curve analysis method? That's it ..."

Suddenly, there was an illusion in his eyes.

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

"No wonder ..."

Slightly lowering his eyebrows, the old man standing under the stage said something to himself.

"... no wonder that person would choose to let him inherit that legacy."

Everything is over.

Like hitting the rest key, Lu Zhou wrote the last character.

It was also at the moment when the last stroke fell, time and space seemed to be frozen, and everything in the auditorium was framed on a colorful oil painting.

Only the second hand on the wall clock flows quietly ...

Stop to look at his own results, and Lu Zhou with a raised mouth corner coughed slightly, breaking this long silence that had been brewing for a long time.

"Hyperelliptic curve analysis ... that's what I call this theory."

Turning and looking at the silent lobby of Yaque, looking at the shocked and shocked faces, Lu Zhou paused for a moment before continuing.

"... Of course, this is the name I came up with temporarily. If I think there will be a better name to call it, maybe I will rename it."

Having said that, he put the marker in his hand lightly next to the whiteboard, walked smoothly back to the podium, and placed his hands gently on the podium.

"I believe I'm speaking so plainly. At your level, it should not be difficult to understand this theory. If I can understand this theory, I believe Professor Faltings will certainly retract the previous one that was not a problem at all. problem."

Then, Lu Zhou looked at Professor Faltings.

After waiting for a few seconds, after seeing the old gentleman refusing to refute ~ www.readwn.com ~ Lu Zhou put his eyes back on the audience in the auditorium and continued.

"The critical band method is a very interesting proof of idea, and the super elliptic curve analysis method is a tool for solving problems. Just like the dichotomy method that all junior high school students understand, we can reduce the value of ε little by little. Constantly approaching our ultimate goal ... and finally let Re (s) = 1-ε = 1/2. "

"I would like to prove the existence of ε here, and hope to play a role in attracting people."

"The above is my entire argument."

Having said that, Lu Zhou closed his speech and stopped speaking.

There was no sound 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 person, and no one is better suited to make the final conclusions of this report.

The shoulders slowly loosened and tightened.

Facing all the sights in the auditorium, Professor Faltins stopped in silence for a long time.

After a long time, he raised his right hand, put the black dome cap on his hand, and put it back gently.

"You're right."

The voice of affirmation, with a little frankness and relief, floated from under the hat.

Although it is not easy to detect, it has indeed drifted into everyone's ears.

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

"Thank you."

After all, he bowed slightly to the auditorium and announced the end of the report.

And the moment he turned away from the podium!

The deafening applause was like the heavy rain outside the auditorium, filling the entire auditorium in no time!

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