Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

For Jinling, December is already winter.

The red leaves of the mountains have receded, and the withered leaves on the ground are withered and yellow, but if you look away, you can still see the verdant green from that mountain. For those coniferous forests, winter is their home ground.

Due to the closeness of home, occasionally when not very busy, Lu Zhou often changed into sportswear to come here to run in the morning or evening.

For him, this is like his back garden. I want to ask who is more familiar than him, probably those who know the area from a technical perspective and are responsible for his safe work ...

"... I remember that some of the attendees who came to the academic conference seemed to be organizing mountaineering activities. Why didn't you go with them?"

Faltins: "... I have an old man and a young man to play with."

Lu Zhou reminded him, "I am also a young man."

Fartins was silent for a moment, speaking indifferently.

"... well, you almost forgot I didn't say it."

Lu Zhou: "..."

After getting old, after all, you can't keep up with your physical strength. Just after you reached the middle of the mountain, Professor Faltins was a little bit panted. Reaching out to unbutton the windbreaker, he took off the dome hat that he wore on his head, glanced back at the stone steps that had already been walked, and looked at the empty mountain road.

"Here ... seems like nobody?"

"It's late December, after all," he stopped, Lu Zhou supported one knee with one hand, and drank with a water bottle from the climbing bag behind him, and wiped his mouth to continue, " The weather is so cold, and it is not a holiday. You can rarely see tourists. To see the most beautiful Purple Mountain, you have to wait until early October. The mountains and the mountains are golden all the time, and the wind blows like waves. "

Faltings raised his eyebrows and seemed a little interested.

"It seems you often come?"

Lu Zhou smiled and said, "My villa is on the mountainside."

Faltins: "..."

Although he is the director of the Max Planck Institute of Mathematics, his savings are obviously not enough for him to build the house on the edge of the scenic area ...

However, none of this really matters.

At this age, whether it is a house or a car, there is no longer any value worth pursuing for him.

After a break, the two continued to move forward.

After walking on the mountain for a while, Professor Faltings has been breathing a bit badly. Although he seems to want to persist in looking at the old man, taking into account his physical condition, Lu Zhou has to deduce that it is too late, and then Not only was it inconvenient to go down the mountain, but also there was nothing to see, which convinced the old gentleman.

The two stopped in the rest area on the mountainside. Lu Zhou found a familiar restaurant and greeted the boss. He asked him to help him get a grilled fish and beer and brought it to the table.

Sitting on the stone table next to the railing, the two chatted while eating grilled fish.

"The grilled fish here is more delicious than the hotel last night ... what's its name."

"No name," opened a can of beer, Lu Zhou said with a smile. "It can be seen in many small restaurants in China. Generally speaking, it is grilled fish, or Wanzhou grilled fish. The method is basically the same, the difference is only the ingredients. It ’s a little bit different. It ’s very suitable for dinner, especially for wine ... Speaking of which, can you drink it? ”

Professor Faltins smiled slightly, and his thin fingers opened the pull tab of the can.

"Is there a Germanic who can't drink? In the country where I live, it may not be convenient to go to the supermarket, but you will definitely find a tavern to drink."

Lu Zhou shrugged and said with a smile.

"Really? Why didn't I notice when I went to Berlin?"

"Because it's the city center, it's not a place to enjoy life," Professor Faltings drank his hand, wiped his mouth, and set his sight on the mountain road not far away.

The horizon was gradually turning yellow, and a tulle-like halo was drawn at the edge of the jungle. Squinting his eyes at the beautiful scenery, the old man pulled out his cell phone from his pocket and took a picture.

"... Speaking of, how far is the mountaintop?"

Lu Zhou thought for a while and replied.

"At the speed we just had, it would take about two hours."

Professor Faltins was silent for a while, and then sighed with regret.

"I'm afraid I can't go up then."

After hearing this, Lu Zhou was silent for a while.

Although it seemed that the old gentleman had something to say, at this moment he didn't know what to answer, so he could only comfort himself and bring the topic to a less heavy place.

"It doesn't matter, there are still many opportunities, and we can start early next time."

However, I don't know if he didn't appreciate his kindness, or if he didn't take his heart seriously.

Professor Faltins, looking at the setting sun, was silent for a while, shook his head, and slowly spoke.

"Time doesn't wait for people, especially for those of us who have very little left, almost counting the things that haven't been done, and counting the rest of their lives."

In front of time ~ www.readwn.com ~ everyone is equal.

Whether it is a king or a farmer, when the final moment comes, they can only face death on an equal footing.

After a pause of about half a minute, the old man retracted his eyes from the sunset in the distance, and his eyes fell back to Lu Zhou's face.

"You are probably the person closest to God in this world ... or the closest to the truth. Since the death of Mr. Grothendieck, I have felt for the first time that there is such a person in this world. He may know the answer we all desire. "

Lu Zhou: "... thank you for your compliment."

"Not praise, but advice ... Of course, it also contains the blessing of a bad old man," said Lu Zhou a deep look, Professor Faltins continued, "whether I can see that day or not, I hope you don't Give up. If anyone can really solve this problem, it's probably only you. "

Speaking of which, the old Germanic man who was always sneerful and sarcastic, suddenly pulled the corners of his chapped lips, and said with a joke-like tone.

"... If I was gone that day, remember to leave a copy on my tombstone. But don't forget to wait too long, I'm afraid that something will climb out of my tombstone and go to you Knock on the door. "

Drinking in silence, Lu Zhou smiled suddenly and said.

"Tombstones are fine, I swear I won't let you wait too long ... at least three years, and within three years, I can definitely find the exit of this maze."

"Three years?"

Amused by Lu Zhou's words, Faltings grinned.

Shaking his head, he looked in the direction of the top of the mountain, and continued after a while.

"It's nice to be young."

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