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Princeton, as solemn and sacred as ever.

Although Qin Luo came here for the first time, he was still infected by the strong academic atmosphere here.

"Klaus, the prime number argument should be solved like this..."

"Why do I think I'm doing the right thing..."

"NONO, you should use Professor Deligne's differential decomposition method..."

"..."

Before he had time to step into the gate of Princeton, a burst of arguments reached Qin Luo's ears.

Following the sound, two blond teenagers are arguing, and the subject of their arguing is nothing else, it is the extended conjecture of Riemann's conjecture...

Qin Luo smiled slightly, stepped forward, and walked straight towards the two arguing.

It seemed that they were very devoted to the proof, and also seemed to be very devoted to the argument. Anyway, even Qin Luo came behind them, and they didn't even notice it at all.

"Why don't you try Professor Qin's solution?" Qin Luo said with a smile.

"Who are you... Do you need to teach us how to solve the problem?"

The other party didn't even raise his head, and immediately gave Qin Luo a blow.

But in the next second, their eyes widened.

"Qin...Professor Qin Luo..." One of them raised his trembling right hand and pointed at Qin Luo.

"I'm sorry, Professor Qin Luo, I didn't know it was you..." The other person said apologetically.

Those watery eyes stared straight at Qin Luo, making Qin Luo's heart shudder...

Shaking his head, Qin Luo looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Actually, you can try my method..."

The two looked at each other, then nodded in unison: "Good professor..."

Regarding the reaction of the two, Qin Luo was quite pleased, a child can be taught...

"Come on, you guys will do it..." Qin Luo reached out and patted the shoulders of the two of them, and Qin Luo turned and walked towards the Princeton High Court.

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"Crack..."

With a soft bang, the heavy solid wood door slowly opened.

Deligne's wrinkled face appeared in front of Qin Luo's eyes.

"Professor Deligne, long time no see..." Qin Luo raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a gentle smile.

Qin, Qin Luo?

Deligne put down the manuscript in his hand, put on the reading glasses on the table, and looked at Qin Luo.

The next moment, he burst into a foul language.

Deligne's eyelids twitched, why did Qin Luo suddenly appear here?

To be honest, although he really wanted Qin Luo to come to Princeton, in his plan, Qin Luo would be delayed for at least a week, and he never expected that Qin Luo would come so soon.

After a while, he stood up with a smile: "Qin Luo, you are here, why didn't you say in advance..."

"Mr. Deligne, don't you often ask me to come over? Now that I'm here, you won't be unhappy..." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"Of course not. Don't mention that I'm happy that you can come." Deligne smiled and waved his hands, and said, "You may not know how popular you are in Princeton."

"Wait for me to notify Huntley immediately..."

While speaking, Deligne walked away excitedly.

That anxious look does not look like an old man in his 70s or [-]s at all!
"This is the world-renowned mathematics expert Professor Deligne?" Looking at Deligne's back, the corners of Chen Long's mouth couldn't help twitching.

I don't know why, but looking at Deligne, he always has the feeling of looking at an old child.