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Chapter 298 Poaching again?
Chapter 298 Poaching again?
With a smile on his face, Chen Zhou received the certificate of honor for the best reporter and a check on the podium.
Compared to holding the certificate casually in his hand, Chen Zhou put the check in his pocket directly.
It is the truth that Chen Zhou has always adhered to.
Although he will say some "arrogant" words in advance academically.
After handing over the academic conference award to Chen Zhou, Francis took out another small notebook.
It is the membership card of MAA, and I intend to give it to Chen Zhou.
Chen Zhou hesitated a little, but accepted the invitation anyway.
After all, the prosperity of mathematics does require communication.
Only with real understanding can something be changed.
"Student Chen Zhou, congratulations. It was a very exciting report meeting, and I am looking forward to your follow-up research." After a pause, Francis said with a smile, "The four-line formula at the end of the report meeting really impressed me. Too many expectations."
"Thank you, I also look forward to the future of mathematics." Chen Zhou replied with a smile.
Francis was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't bother with the specific meaning of Chen Zhou's words.
He turned to say: "Speaking of which, we will soon become alumni, and you are welcome to study at MIT next year."
Chen Zhou thought for a while and asked, "Alumni?"
Francis smiled: "Next door. Well, I won't waste your time. If I go on, I'm afraid those girls who have been peeping at you will come to trouble me."
After speaking, Francis was about to leave, but before taking two steps, he turned around and joked: "Before you find the person you love deeply, you can exercise your potential to love someone deeply."
Chen Zhou was speechless for a moment, and shook his head helplessly. What did this old man say in public?
Are you that kind of person?
Also, what kind of alumni are you next door?
Isn't Harvard next door?
Chen Zhou suddenly remembered that Francis came out of the graduate school of Harvard University...
Afterwards, Chen Zhou glanced at the girls Francis mentioned.
I can't help but feel a little scared, the young lady who is proud of her figure and squeezes him in the crowd is also among them.
Without the slightest hesitation, they were not given a chance to keep all of them here.
Chen Zhou quickly locked onto a figure and walked forward quickly.
"Professor Zhang, are you busy?"
Zhang Shouwu, who heard Chen Zhou's voice, turned to look at Chen Zhou in astonishment, this kid, did he say hello like that?
Seeing Zhang Shouwu put down the barbecue that was brought to his mouth, Chen Zhou felt a little ashamed.
Rivers and lakes emergency, rivers and lakes emergency...
"Chen Zhou, you are so unexpected! It is a perfect proof! And your distribution deconstruction method, excellent results!"
Hearing that the voice was a man, Chen Zhou turned his head to look at this man.
The photo in my impression overlapped with the figure in front of me. It was Tao Zhexuan who took the initiative to "admit his mistake" on the blog because of himself.
"Hello, Professor Tao. Thank you for writing me the invitation letter." Chen Zhou said sincerely.
For this person in front of him, Chen Zhou's favorability is quite high.
After all, a genius who won the Fields Medal at the age of 31 is willing to take the initiative to tease himself on the blog, which many people cannot do.
"What's there to be grateful for?" Tao Zhexuan waved his hand and said with a smile, "If I didn't write that invitation letter, it might be my lifelong regret."
Chen Zhou smiled. In fact, before that, he did not expect to be able to prove Kramer's conjecture in time for an academic conference.
Tao Zhexuan picked up a piece of barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth, then handed another piece to Chen Zhou: "Try it? It tastes good."
Chen Zhou took the barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth.
This person in front of him is far easier to get along with than he imagined.
Whether it's age or identity.
After chewing the meat in his mouth, Tao Zhexuan took another sip of his drink before saying, "You haven't finished writing the proof of Jebov's conjecture, have you?"
Chen Zhou was taken aback for a moment, then said immediately: "Only vague thoughts."
After a pause, Chen Zhou said again: "Maybe someone will prove it in advance, maybe."
Now it was Tao Zhexuan's turn to be stunned, and he said after a while: "In any case, you have provided new opportunities for the number theory world."
Chen Zhou didn't speak, reached out and picked up two grilled sausages, handed one to Tao Zhexuan, and one to himself.
Tao Zhexuan took the sausage with a smile.
"Okay, after you come to MIT, we will have more time to communicate. I won't waste your time."
Tao Zhexuan glanced at the person who was obviously walking towards Chen Zhou, and walked away with a smile.
Chen Zhou followed his gaze and looked over, feeling a little confused.
Why are you waiting for me to come to MIT?
When the man approached, Chen Zhou finally understood.
Balcony of the banquet hall.
"An impressive proof! I didn't expect you to perfect the distribution deconstruction method again in a short period of time!"
"Thank you for the compliment."
Chen Zhou looked at the German old man in front of him with a strange expression.
Is this the rhythm of taking turns to praise oneself?
This is so embarrassing...
Faltings glanced at Chen Zhou, and said again: "What you left behind is far more than the proof of Kramer's conjecture, and it is far more than the four-line formula that started the study of Jebov's conjecture, and more importantly, the distribution deconstruction method this tool."
"Whether it's me, Deligne, Langlands or the others, they all believe that the distribution deconstruction method will provide new opportunities for the study of number theory!"
Chen Zhou's expression became more and more strange. Does this sound familiar?
Seeing that Chen Zhou didn't speak, Faltins turned his head and glanced at him again.
Noticing Faltings' gaze, Chen Zhou coughed lightly, and said slowly: "Well, Professor Faltings, you've been honored."
Faltings: "..."
There was a brief silence between the two.
Chen Zhou glanced at this rumored old man who was serious and serious.
In the breeze, the old man's silver hair was blown a little messy.
The bright forehead seems to be telling the achievements of the old man's life.
When he was 29 years old, he used the method of algebraic geometry to prove the Model conjecture.
It can be said that it is a real genius.
Also because of the proof of Model's conjecture, he won the Fields Medal.
Chen Zhou remembered that Zhang Shouwu once mentioned an interesting story about his teacher, Faltins.
When Faltings was teaching at Princeton, he once gave a lecture on a paper by a French mathematician, Bis-mut.
That paper was like 200 to 300 pages.
But Faltings only read the preface of the paper and deduced the whole paper.
This fully demonstrates the extensive knowledge and profound mathematical accumulation of the old man in front of him.
After being silent for a while, Faltins took a sip of beer and asked again: "Do you want to consider publishing your proof in the "Annual Journal of Mathematics"?"
Chen Zhou froze for a moment, but then remembered the identity of the old man in front of him, a professor at Princeton University.
And Deligne and Langlands, whom he mentioned earlier, are both professors at Princeton University.
I don't know if Chen Zhou thought too much, but he always felt that Faltings' purpose was not just that.
Chen Zhou thought for a while and asked, "Can I submit the proof at the academic conference again?"
Faltings explained: "Yes, this is proof of your presence at the scene, not a contribution to an academic conference. Moreover, at this academic conference, your two submissions have already made those guys laugh. This Don’t leave it to them if you have a paper.”
When Faltings said about those guys, Chen Zhou immediately confirmed his thoughts.
I'm afraid he's here to poach people again?
I have to get up early tomorrow for a business trip, so there will be two shifts today, and three shifts tomorrow to guarantee the bottom line.
(End of this chapter)
With a smile on his face, Chen Zhou received the certificate of honor for the best reporter and a check on the podium.
Compared to holding the certificate casually in his hand, Chen Zhou put the check in his pocket directly.
It is the truth that Chen Zhou has always adhered to.
Although he will say some "arrogant" words in advance academically.
After handing over the academic conference award to Chen Zhou, Francis took out another small notebook.
It is the membership card of MAA, and I intend to give it to Chen Zhou.
Chen Zhou hesitated a little, but accepted the invitation anyway.
After all, the prosperity of mathematics does require communication.
Only with real understanding can something be changed.
"Student Chen Zhou, congratulations. It was a very exciting report meeting, and I am looking forward to your follow-up research." After a pause, Francis said with a smile, "The four-line formula at the end of the report meeting really impressed me. Too many expectations."
"Thank you, I also look forward to the future of mathematics." Chen Zhou replied with a smile.
Francis was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't bother with the specific meaning of Chen Zhou's words.
He turned to say: "Speaking of which, we will soon become alumni, and you are welcome to study at MIT next year."
Chen Zhou thought for a while and asked, "Alumni?"
Francis smiled: "Next door. Well, I won't waste your time. If I go on, I'm afraid those girls who have been peeping at you will come to trouble me."
After speaking, Francis was about to leave, but before taking two steps, he turned around and joked: "Before you find the person you love deeply, you can exercise your potential to love someone deeply."
Chen Zhou was speechless for a moment, and shook his head helplessly. What did this old man say in public?
Are you that kind of person?
Also, what kind of alumni are you next door?
Isn't Harvard next door?
Chen Zhou suddenly remembered that Francis came out of the graduate school of Harvard University...
Afterwards, Chen Zhou glanced at the girls Francis mentioned.
I can't help but feel a little scared, the young lady who is proud of her figure and squeezes him in the crowd is also among them.
Without the slightest hesitation, they were not given a chance to keep all of them here.
Chen Zhou quickly locked onto a figure and walked forward quickly.
"Professor Zhang, are you busy?"
Zhang Shouwu, who heard Chen Zhou's voice, turned to look at Chen Zhou in astonishment, this kid, did he say hello like that?
Seeing Zhang Shouwu put down the barbecue that was brought to his mouth, Chen Zhou felt a little ashamed.
Rivers and lakes emergency, rivers and lakes emergency...
"Chen Zhou, you are so unexpected! It is a perfect proof! And your distribution deconstruction method, excellent results!"
Hearing that the voice was a man, Chen Zhou turned his head to look at this man.
The photo in my impression overlapped with the figure in front of me. It was Tao Zhexuan who took the initiative to "admit his mistake" on the blog because of himself.
"Hello, Professor Tao. Thank you for writing me the invitation letter." Chen Zhou said sincerely.
For this person in front of him, Chen Zhou's favorability is quite high.
After all, a genius who won the Fields Medal at the age of 31 is willing to take the initiative to tease himself on the blog, which many people cannot do.
"What's there to be grateful for?" Tao Zhexuan waved his hand and said with a smile, "If I didn't write that invitation letter, it might be my lifelong regret."
Chen Zhou smiled. In fact, before that, he did not expect to be able to prove Kramer's conjecture in time for an academic conference.
Tao Zhexuan picked up a piece of barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth, then handed another piece to Chen Zhou: "Try it? It tastes good."
Chen Zhou took the barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth.
This person in front of him is far easier to get along with than he imagined.
Whether it's age or identity.
After chewing the meat in his mouth, Tao Zhexuan took another sip of his drink before saying, "You haven't finished writing the proof of Jebov's conjecture, have you?"
Chen Zhou was taken aback for a moment, then said immediately: "Only vague thoughts."
After a pause, Chen Zhou said again: "Maybe someone will prove it in advance, maybe."
Now it was Tao Zhexuan's turn to be stunned, and he said after a while: "In any case, you have provided new opportunities for the number theory world."
Chen Zhou didn't speak, reached out and picked up two grilled sausages, handed one to Tao Zhexuan, and one to himself.
Tao Zhexuan took the sausage with a smile.
"Okay, after you come to MIT, we will have more time to communicate. I won't waste your time."
Tao Zhexuan glanced at the person who was obviously walking towards Chen Zhou, and walked away with a smile.
Chen Zhou followed his gaze and looked over, feeling a little confused.
Why are you waiting for me to come to MIT?
When the man approached, Chen Zhou finally understood.
Balcony of the banquet hall.
"An impressive proof! I didn't expect you to perfect the distribution deconstruction method again in a short period of time!"
"Thank you for the compliment."
Chen Zhou looked at the German old man in front of him with a strange expression.
Is this the rhythm of taking turns to praise oneself?
This is so embarrassing...
Faltings glanced at Chen Zhou, and said again: "What you left behind is far more than the proof of Kramer's conjecture, and it is far more than the four-line formula that started the study of Jebov's conjecture, and more importantly, the distribution deconstruction method this tool."
"Whether it's me, Deligne, Langlands or the others, they all believe that the distribution deconstruction method will provide new opportunities for the study of number theory!"
Chen Zhou's expression became more and more strange. Does this sound familiar?
Seeing that Chen Zhou didn't speak, Faltins turned his head and glanced at him again.
Noticing Faltings' gaze, Chen Zhou coughed lightly, and said slowly: "Well, Professor Faltings, you've been honored."
Faltings: "..."
There was a brief silence between the two.
Chen Zhou glanced at this rumored old man who was serious and serious.
In the breeze, the old man's silver hair was blown a little messy.
The bright forehead seems to be telling the achievements of the old man's life.
When he was 29 years old, he used the method of algebraic geometry to prove the Model conjecture.
It can be said that it is a real genius.
Also because of the proof of Model's conjecture, he won the Fields Medal.
Chen Zhou remembered that Zhang Shouwu once mentioned an interesting story about his teacher, Faltins.
When Faltings was teaching at Princeton, he once gave a lecture on a paper by a French mathematician, Bis-mut.
That paper was like 200 to 300 pages.
But Faltings only read the preface of the paper and deduced the whole paper.
This fully demonstrates the extensive knowledge and profound mathematical accumulation of the old man in front of him.
After being silent for a while, Faltins took a sip of beer and asked again: "Do you want to consider publishing your proof in the "Annual Journal of Mathematics"?"
Chen Zhou froze for a moment, but then remembered the identity of the old man in front of him, a professor at Princeton University.
And Deligne and Langlands, whom he mentioned earlier, are both professors at Princeton University.
I don't know if Chen Zhou thought too much, but he always felt that Faltings' purpose was not just that.
Chen Zhou thought for a while and asked, "Can I submit the proof at the academic conference again?"
Faltings explained: "Yes, this is proof of your presence at the scene, not a contribution to an academic conference. Moreover, at this academic conference, your two submissions have already made those guys laugh. This Don’t leave it to them if you have a paper.”
When Faltings said about those guys, Chen Zhou immediately confirmed his thoughts.
I'm afraid he's here to poach people again?
I have to get up early tomorrow for a business trip, so there will be two shifts today, and three shifts tomorrow to guarantee the bottom line.
(End of this chapter)
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