The International Congress of Mathematicians is known as the Olympic event in mathematics, and it is the largest and most important conference hosted by the International Mathematical Union.

It is held every four years.

It is mainly to provide a platform for mathematicians to communicate, but the most important thing is to award the Fields Medal.

Nobel Prize in Mathematics.

But this year's International Congress of Mathematicians not only awarded the Fields Medal, but also the Chern Prize.

Mathematicians who are somewhat famous in the mathematics world are invited.

Cao Huaizhong took Ye Xiaotian around the venue, constantly introducing old friends to Ye Xiaotian.

They are all crooked nuts over 50 years old.

They are all well-known giants in the mathematics world, and there are even one or two super bosses who appear in textbooks.

Ye Xiaotian greeted them politely.

They all communicated with Ye Xiaotian very kindly, and enthusiastically asked Ye Xiaotian if he was interested in being their student after graduation from undergraduate.

Cao Huaizhong's face turned dark.

He felt like he was leading wolves into the house.

Why is everyone playing tricks on his students?
Curse these little old men, when you go to the toilet, there is no paper in the toilet box, only sandpaper.

Ye Xiaotian followed behind Cao Huaizhong, picking up a small cake from time to time, putting it into his mouth, tasting it with relish.

He found that the small cakes here are very delicious, and his mother should like them very much.

Not far away, Marles stood aside, drinking red wine alone, as if not many people were willing to talk to him.

Marles saw Ye Xiaotian, his eyes lit up immediately, he put down his wine glass, and walked over.

"My old friend, long time no see."

Marles and Cao Huaizhong exchanged a few words, then their eyes stayed on Ye Xiaotian, and asked amiably:
"Student Xiaotian, are you interested in cooperating?"

Cao Huaizhong:
He feels that he is a tool man.

Others are drunkards who don't care about drinking, but about Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian asked in surprise, "What is cooperation?"

"We worked together to study the Erdös difference."

Marles patted Ye Xiaotian on the shoulder, staring at him expectantly

Ye Xiaotian politely refused: "I don't have any research in this area at the moment."

"It's a pity." Marles sighed, and then said, "If you have this idea, you can contact me."

Ye Xiaotian is the only partner he can find, he doesn't like others, and those who like him don't like him.

Cao Huaizhong slipped away with Ye Xiaotian, and continued to introduce those big math experts to him.

It will be of great benefit to Ye Xiaotian's future development in mathematics to know more about some great mathematical talents, so Cao Huaizhong tolerated most of his old friends who wanted to poach his corners.

Along the way, Ye Xiaotian heard a lot of heated discussions about who is the winner of the Fields Medal this year, and who is the winner of the Chern Award.

The math conference is about to start.

Everyone sat down on the chairs, and Ye Xiaotian sat next to Cao Huaizhong.

Marles sat next to Ye Xiaotian, and chatted with him occasionally.

Ye Xiaotian glanced at Marles in surprise, thinking that they were not familiar with each other, why did this little old man know him so well?

The mathematics conference has begun.

Everyone was quiet.

A blond, blue-eyed, crooked beauty walked up, and said the opening remark for about 5 minutes, and then got to the point.

"The first one to be presented is the Chern Award."

The host glanced at the crowd, and then said: "The candidates are five mathematicians: Mallais, Field, Cedric, Ye Xiaotian and Wentling."

"Who will the award go to in the end?"

The host stopped and stopped talking. He went to the side and picked up a water glass to take a sip of water, then walked back and stared at everyone with a smile.

All the mathematicians are speechless, every routine is like this, are they all boring?

In the audience, Marles was not nervous, because he knew that he could not win the award.

Ye Xiaotian was a little nervous.

But Cao Huaizhong was more nervous than him.

The host raised the microphone and said word by word: "The winner of the Shiing-shen Chern Award is...he is."

Not to mention other mathematicians, even Ye Xiaotian beat up the host, it's so fucking cheap.

"Ye Xiaotian, the Chinese mathematician who proved Zhou's Conjecture and Hailstone Conjecture, let us invite him to the stage with warm applause."

The host, like constipated, finally said a name.

"Clap clap clap!"

There was thunderous applause from the audience.

Most of the people knew who Ye Xiaotian was, and they were all congratulating him, even the little old man Marles was also congratulating him.

Ye Xiaotian stood up, ready to go on stage.

At this time, Cao Huaizhong thought of something, and said to Ye Xiaotian: "Wait on stage, you must stop wearing those weird glasses."

Ye Xiaotian nodded, his appearance was still as high as the ceiling without glasses.

Walking up gracefully, Ye Xiaotian stood at position C.

A young lady from Waiguo walked over like a catwalk with an award in her hand, and stopped beside Ye Xiaotian.

Then, a bald old man came over.

This old man is the leader of the International Mathematical Union.

The leader of the alliance put a gold medal on Ye Xiaotian, and handed him a certificate of honor and an envelope.

Inside the envelope was a check for 50 beautiful gold.

Then he said encouragingly: "Student Ye Xiaotian, you have achieved such a result at the age of 6. Your future achievements must be beyond our imagination. I hope you can guard against arrogance and impetuosity, work hard, and strive to make greater achievements in mathematics." contribute."

Ye Xiaotian said politely: "Thank you, I will definitely work hard."

The host said: "I would like to ask the Chinese mathematician Ye Xiaotian to give us an acceptance speech."

Ye Xiaotian took the mic, and said: "Seniors in mathematics, hello everyone. Emmm, this gold medal is a bit heavy, can you take it off first?"

Everyone: .
The leader of the alliance said with a smile: "It's yours, if you want to take it off, you can take it off."

Ye Xiaotian took it off, put it aside, and then asked curiously: "Grandpa, the leader of the alliance, can I ask you a question?"

"can."

Ye Xiaotian said: "Is this gold medal really made of gold?"

Everyone was speechless again, this little mathematician is too weird.

The leader of the alliance replied: "The gold content exceeds 99%."

Ye Xiaotian nodded, his heart was very excited, but his face was very calm, and he continued:

"The fact that Zhou's conjecture and Hailstone conjecture can be proved is mainly due to luck, because these two mathematical conjectures are too difficult."

"I have to think hard, and it takes almost a month to prove it."

The mathematicians in the audience were speechless. They were usually Versailles, but now they were Versailles, and they felt very depressed.

Almost a month.

You listen, do people say anything?
Like Zhou's Conjecture and Hailstone Conjecture, it took ten years, not to mention one month, and most of them were not able to prove it.

And Ye Xiaotian not only proved two mathematical conjectures, but also said that it took almost a month to make them.

Apart from Versailles, it is so terrifying!

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