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Chapter 293 The Most Beautiful Scenery (Plus 11)

"Boom boom boom!"

It was the same as the knock on the door that day.

Chen Zhou glanced at the formula on the draft paper, sighed softly, got up and went to open the door.

Just like that day, there were Dean Sun and his party standing at the door.

Big brother Xu Chenyang is also there.

Dean Sun looked at Chen Zhou's haggard face, and asked with concern: "How is it?"

Chen Zhou really wanted to answer, maybe it would be better if you didn't knock on the door...

But he also knew that he had no time to stay in the room to continue researching.

His report meeting is about to start.

"It's okay." Chen Zhou said again, "Wait for a while, I'll go wash my face."

"Okay, we'll wait for you." Dean Sun nodded.

Chen Zhou turned back to the room and walked into the bathroom.

The dark circles under the eyes cannot be eliminated for the time being, but the temperament must be handsome!

After washing up, Chen Zhou looked at himself in the mirror, um, perfect temperament!
After changing their clothes, Chen Zhou and Dean Sun headed towards the venue.

2 p.m. exactly.

Inside the MIT Auditorium, the main lecture hall for the conference.

Although it is not the kind of auditorium that can accommodate thousands of people, it is enough to accommodate four to five hundred people.

The audience was crowded, and the seats in this auditorium were already full.

In addition, there are many people standing.

Because the previous news from various aspects has spread throughout MIT and the entire mathematics community.

Therefore, many people came for Chen Zhou's report this time.

The people in the audience include not only unknown little people, but also big figures in the mathematics world such as Faltins and Deligne.

There are also many MIT students.

Standing on the podium, Chen Zhou looked at the darkness below the stage, but he didn't feel much nervous.

He has seen many such scenes.

However, today is a little bit special.

On the table on the podium, there were only a few draft papers brought by Chen Zhou.

Other than that, nothing else.

After glancing at the content on the draft paper, Chen Zhou's heart became more peaceful.

When the staff of the meeting affairs group reminded him that he could start, Chen Zhou said slowly into the microphone: "I believe many people have heard about me. Originally, this report meeting was arranged on the first day, and the content of the report meeting is also A proof of the hail conjecture."

"But because of my personal reasons, this report will increase the content of Kramer's conjecture and distribution deconstruction method. I think many of you are also here for the new content. However, this part of the content is still incomplete .”

Speaking of this, Chen Zhou glanced at the audience, who were puzzled by his words.

He smiled slightly and continued: "So, for everyone's precious time, I have improved this part of the content."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience immediately became restless.

This means that he has perfected the distribution deconstruction method again?

Or, has he proved the Krammel conjecture?

Without further explanation, Chen Zhou turned to the staff of the conference affairs group and said, "Do you have a whiteboard here?"

The staff member was obviously taken aback, and asked hesitantly, "Do you need a whiteboard?"

Chen Zhou nodded: "Yes, it's troublesome."

After thinking about it, Chen Zhou added: "Don't forget to bring another pen."

"Okay, okay."

Although the staff member didn't know what Chen Zhou was going to do, he had been notified in advance that he would fully cooperate with Chen Zhou, and soon he and other staff members brought a whiteboard.

After taking the pen he asked for, Chen Zhou said "thank you" softly, and then told the staff to turn off the projector.

Turning to face the whiteboard, Chen Zhou put the pen in his hand on the whiteboard without hesitation.

The answer is already in his heart, he wants to complete the interrupted proof here!
The pen in Chen Zhou's hand was very steady.

A line of calculations appeared on the whiteboard.

The originally restless crowd in the audience became quiet at this moment.

There is only one thought in their minds, is Chen Zhou really going to prove Kramer's conjecture here?
So much so that the unreasonable actions of this person who didn't follow common sense, only said a few opening words, and didn't even play the PPT, were selectively ignored by them.

Such a genius, what PPT to put?

Could it be that Krammel's conjecture is proved on the spot, not better than PPT?

I thought so, but it hurt the people in the back row and onlookers.

The whiteboard is so big, they really can't see clearly...

"That, Professor Dale, Dr. James, do you want to stop him?"

At this time, beside the podium, the staff who helped Chen Zhou carry the whiteboard finally saw the backbone.

"Stop it? Are you going to ruin this historic moment?" James scolded in a low voice.

"Don't get angry, shouldn't you be more pious at this moment?" Dell patted James on the shoulder, and said to the staff: "Go and prepare a few more whiteboards to ensure his needs!"

"Okay, professor!" The staff quickly responded, fleeing from James who was still glaring.

After explaining, Dell began to look at the audience, looking for a suitable position.

Noticing Dell's work, James asked suspiciously, "What are you looking at?"

Dale said without looking back, "Are you going to watch his performance here?"

James suddenly realized, and imitated Dell to look around.

But unfortunately, there may not be a suitable place to watch the audience.

At this moment, Faltins and Deligne, who are in an excellent position, are talking to each other.

"Do you think he can succeed?" Deligne tilted his head slightly and said to Faltings.

"Can't you see it?" Faltins frowned and looked at Chen Zhou on the stage.

"The formula Chen is writing now is not much different from his paper, and the key point has not yet been reached." Langlands, who is also one of the reviewers of Chen Zhou's paper, said.

Deligne smiled and stopped talking.

On the stage, Chen Zhou has blocked all interference from the outside world, and his attention is all focused on the whiteboard in front of him.

The ink from the pen nib flows out slowly at an even speed, and lines of formulas with mathematical aesthetics are drawn on the whiteboard.

A whiteboard is not enough to carry this beauty.

However, before Chen Zhou turned his head, the staff had already lifted up the second whiteboard in due course.

Chen Zhou nodded slightly to the staff, and walked slowly to the second whiteboard.

Raise your hand and put your pen down.

Without the slightest pause.

His proof continues!

Because of Chen Zhou's shift, there was no one to cover the first whiteboard.

It was all shown to everyone present.

The person who was on tiptoe was finally able to rest his sore feet for a while.

Without having to worry about foot pain, they can finally concentrate on looking at the formulas on the whiteboard.

Of course, there were also people's gazes that followed Chen Zhou's moving pen tip.

There, is the most beautiful scenery.

(End of this chapter)