Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Everyone was in high spirits, and they probably guessed what Wang Qi wanted to do now.

In fact, after He Weier's exchange with Wang Qi that day, even the Wanfa disciples, who were the most dull-witted people in the world, had some vague guesses in their hearts.

Wang Qi clearly has a level far beyond the same level in algebraic topology, but he always calls himself a beginner, always acting like a beginner, and discussing problems with them using a beginner's thinking. What is the purpose of this?

Isn't it just to promote one's own doctrine without knowing it?

This is also a relatively popular method. A disciple of a monk naturally faces his teacher in attitude. Regardless of research direction or other, they can complement each other with their teachers, and some disciples even simply serve as the continuation of their teachers.

The "Geting School" is a very famous example.

This is the so-called "academic family".

And this "academic family" is also the composition of another force besides the sect of the Immortal Dao today. This kind of "academic family" is even higher in influence and coordination than traditional families tied by blood - after all. It is rare for a family like the Bo family to have an arithmetic heirloom that lasts for five generations.

In an academic family, the interests of all individuals are very consistent, and the academic family does not conflict with the sect.

Academic families usually exist in the form of "schools". The main body of some schools is an academic family.

The method of academic family inheritance is that teachers lead disciples.

However, Wang Qi is not yet in the Yuanshen stage, and according to the provisions of the Immortal League Law, he is not qualified to teach disciples.

Therefore, he is instructing others to accept his theory in the name of "joint learning"!

Regarding this point, those who come to communicate are also quite aware.

Wang Qi looked at the monks in front of him and said slowly: "About the discussion charter, first of all, in each time period, the discussions of all people in the same discussion class must be limited to limited topics—— Of course, we can use the form of 'divided classes' to give everyone a choice, but the direction of the discussion must be focused. "

"Second point, we need to have a collective name. All papers that are inspired within the seminar must be added with the name of our collective; if the main part of a paper is completed by everyone's discussion, then It cannot be released in the name of an individual, but in the name of a collective..."

When they heard this, everyone fell silent.

Giving up personal signatures is really a bit harsh for young monks and newly minted souls who urgently need to prove themselves.

Wang Qi looked around and had already expected this. He stood up, put his hands on the table in the first row, and emphasized: "On this point, I am the same. I will also give up some of my authorship rights."

Only then did everyone feel a little awkward. Only then did they realize that the tables and futons prepared by Wang Qi were exactly the same as those of the desks in the Xianyuan, and the desks and chairs in the Xianyuan were arranged in the same way. This is totally classroom mode.

However, this slight awkwardness did not affect their judgment. Soon, a young man named Wei Cang frowned and said, "If your idea counts, then the day before yesterday..."

"Those things I said to Senior He Weier? It counts." Wang Qi nodded, smiling brightly.

Many monks gasped.

What Wang Qi said the day before yesterday was not just an inspiration, but... a general direction, several difficulties, which can be divided into more than a dozen questions.

If it were all written into a paper, it would be quite considerable.

If nothing else, Wang Qi himself will immediately be recognized as a master in the field of algebraic topology.

And now, Wang Qi actually said... separate them all? Share it with them?

It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. Wang Qi is improving their academic status and using some questions to allow them to enter the forefront of current mathematics. This is teaching a man how to fish.

Wang Qi coughed slightly: "What I said the day before yesterday has not been carefully compiled, so you are interested in following those things, which is good, and I am also very happy - but remember to discuss it with each other before doing it, I I don’t want my colleagues to be doing duplicate research.”

This benefit is so great that some guys feel a little uneasy about it.

——This can’t be the so-called “voting certificate”...

Some people who are rich in associations immediately thought of the green forest heroes or evil monks in storytelling who would go down the mountain with a knife, kill random people and then carry them up the mountain.

If they really follow Wang Qi's ideas, their future resumes will inevitably be labeled "Wang Qi"...

Wang Qi continued: "In addition, everyone has the right to speak in the exchange class, but I hope that everyone who gives a lecture will be cautious - because all speeches will eventually be compiled into a volume and written into a monograph."

Compared with the previous one, this one is nothing. However, this also brought some shock to those monks.

Is everyone qualified to speak? Finally assembled into a book?

Doesn’t this guy want to recruit assistants and establish his own doctrine? Why……

Only a few new Yuanshen such as Zhao Qingtan and Wei Cang took a breath.

Behind the crowd, Su Junyu smiled slightly.

really.

——This guy is going to the school of thought.

Wang Qi said a lot more. Gradually, a strict and free system gradually formed an impression in everyone's mind.

After Wang Qi finished speaking, there was complete silence.

After a while, someone timidly asked, "Wang... Junior Brother, what should we call this... this discussion class?"

Wang Qi patted his storage bag and took out an ordinary rock. He wiped it gently. For some reason, the whole rock suddenly became blurred, as if the boundary disappeared, and it seemed to be blurred into the background. It was "out of place" with the whole world.

Under the power of the elephant phase wave, the particle nature of matter was temporarily covered up, and the wave nature was forcibly stimulated at a macroscopic scale.

The rock gradually changed its image and turned into a long stone tablet. Then, a word was written on the blurred stone tablet.

"Base".

"I am quite interested in the foundation of mathematics. This is also one of my lifelong pursuits." Wang Qi said: "No matter which problem, I want to pursue a 'more general' result, and a broader and more essential mathematical structure under the result - I think that is the foundation of mathematics."

"I will try to find this structure. This is also where I hope you can help me."

"So, our group will be called 'Ji'."

Wang Qi sighed slightly in his heart.

"As for the collective name... How about 'Bu Er Ba'?"

Compared to other names, this name was the first to be fiercely complained.

"A unique corpse demon?"

"What do you mean? Isn't this a bit too frivolous?"

Wang Qi cleared his throat and said seriously: "Today's mathematics is already a stagnant pool. Those who are interested are shaken in their beliefs, while those who are not shaken are complacent and want us to abandon our usual tools for seeking the truth - isn't this a corpse? Many mathematicians in our sect are now just a piece of rotten meat on this huge floating corpse."

"We can't do this. We just want to make this exaggerated corpse move!"

When saying this, Wang Qi almost couldn't hold back his laughter. No one knows why the mathematicians of the Bourbaki School shared the name "Nicholas Bourbaki" back then. This is still a mystery. Wang Qi wanted to use the name to commemorate the sages of that world, but it didn't work. So, he kept the "base" in the four words "Bourbaki" that was relatively in line with the aesthetics of Shenzhou, and then talked nonsense...

However, this nonsense seemed to poke a certain kind of Chinese and Western in the hearts of those disciples of the Wanfa Sect. They burned up all of a sudden.

Zhao Qingtan was the most excited: "Wang, two years ago... I, Zhao, hated you a little. But what you said really hits the nail on the head. The spirit of our Li Zong people has all fallen with the Master of Calculation. I will never accept this! Those who have stopped moving forward, aren't they just zombies?"

"Good!" Wei Cang also slapped the table excitedly. The desk made of ordinary wood was shattered into dust without realizing it: "Well said."

Li Zong was directly beaten down from its golden age by Wang Qi and brought to the bottom of the valley. Since the Master of Calculation broke through the heavenly barrier, the ideas and methods called "proof of existence" have created miracles again and again, creating achievements that predecessors had never thought of. In the history of mathematics, the boundary from "modern times" to "present" is also the era when Master of Calculation Pang Jialai and Master of Calculation Xi Boche handed over. The calculation of Yuan Suan made the people of Li Zong see the hope of the foundation of the great way.

Then overnight, all of this was gone.

How many people, like the master of mathematics, cannot accept the "truth" that "everything they believed in is false"?

They really need someone who can lead them out.

Wang Qi nodded slightly. The mathematicians of the first generation of Bourbaki school are already masters and celebrities. They refined their own ideas and cultivated the second generation. He, Wang Qi, does not have such a strong influence, so he can only choose those who can accept his ideas first, and then gradually influence them.

Now it seems very successful.

At this time, he has not really established the mind of a "school". He just thought that he could pull a group of workers to help him improve the theoretical system. So he didn't know what he wrote today would eventually ferment into.

In the not too distant future, when the eight volumes and more than one hundred copies of "The Roots of Mathematics" are circulated throughout the Wanfamen, the thin "base" has extended infinite meanings. This small group born in a small courtyard is called the Foundation School by people in awe.

The second stage of cultivation is to "break through the barriers of the mortal body and lay the foundation for the great way". The "foundation building school" is the successor to the past and laid the foundation for the "next step" for the Wanfamen and even the entire modern law immortal way. (To be continued ~^~)