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"Fucked!"

His hands turned red because of applause. Xu Chenyang, who had not sweared for a long time, couldn't help but swear.

Although the person standing on the stage was not him or even met him, he couldn't control the excitement in his heart and applauded from the heart.

The millennial problem that plagued the mathematics and physics circles is now solved by a Chinese scholar.

This is not just his miracle.

It is the miracle of the entire Chinese mathematics community!

I believe that after today, even a person who has nothing to do with mathematics will hear his name repeatedly in newspapers and television.

Even the glory of the Fields Award will be overshadowed by this historical achievement.

Rather, the Fields Award will be honored for him.

"..."

Sitting beside Xu Chenyang, he also stared at the man on the stage, Zhang Wei, without saying a word.

Apart from shocking in his heart, he had no more thoughts.

Taking off his glasses, Zhang Wei wiped some of the wet lenses. From the reflection on the lenses, he saw the expression on his face.

I was originally invited to publish a forty-five minute report. I did not expect to witness history by accident.

CCTV has never broadcast the Fields Awards ceremony, and reports on the opening ceremony of the International Mathematics Conference are usually only interspersed in a group of newsletters.

But tomorrow's news broadcast, I am afraid it will be an exception because of him.

Although to him, these things seem to be secondary ...

On the other side, on stage.

The thunderous applause echoed in the ear, and the throbbing heart tide in the chest could not calm down for a long time. Looking at the audience who stood and applauded from the audience, Lu Zhou was a little lost.

It took about ten seconds for him to recover from that brief loss.

The applause stopped.

The standing audience also sat back one after another.

Although his report was over, the report session did not end.

Rather, the next part is the key to the report.

Even if his report is good enough, even if he has successfully convinced many people, inevitably there will still be doubts.

During the questioning session, he will answer the questions raised by his colleagues one by one.

Whether he can successfully answer all the doubts will also determine his dissertation, and ultimately whether it can be recognized by the entire academic community ...

...

The questioning session took longer than Lu Zhou expected.

The first question asked was Tao Zhexuan, which raised a question about L-manifolds.

And then Feifeman, Qiu Chengtong ...

Almost all the big cows in the field of partial differential equations brushed their faces during the questioning process.

Lu Zhou also gave detailed answers to the questions of these colleagues.

In this Q & A exchange, time passed quickly.

However, until 12 noon, the questioners continued to stream.

Since everyone was empty, the organizer had to announce the intermission, and after soliciting Lu Zhou's opinions, the remaining questions were scheduled to continue after 2pm.

Finally, there was a break, and the relieved Lu Zhou stepped off the platform.

However, he couldn't even go to the toilet. Just two steps out of the lecture hall, he was surrounded by people waiting outside.

Among those who surrounded him were journalists, scholars, and admirers who were simply his. Not everyone has the opportunity to witness this historic scene on the spot, many people have been waiting outside the lecture hall.

"Hello Professor Lu, I'm a reporter from Columbia TV ..."

"... Please receive an interview from our Daily Mail!"

"What is the result? Is there a general solution to the NS equation in three dimensions? Is it smooth?"

"Lu God! May I shake hands with you?"

"Let me take a picture! Just one! I'm going to tweet, oh, Schette, don't step on my feet!"

"Can you leave me with your contact information? I have some math problems and would like to ask you ..."

Startled by the enthusiasm of these people, Lu Zhou originally thought that everyone was in the lecture hall behind him, but he did not expect that the outside of the lecture hall was crowded like this.

But after thinking about it, after all, this is the biennial international conference of mathematicians, and he was relieved.

Except for the invited participants, there are not a few people who come to watch every year at their own expense. In addition to some important conferences or lectures, the International Federation of Mathematicians does not exclude these mathematical enthusiasts from participating in this nine-day event.

However, understanding and understanding, looking at the increasingly excited crowd, Lu Zhou still could not help but feel scalp tingling.

The questioning session should continue in the afternoon. He is hungry and tired now. He just wants to find a place to eat and then take a nap for a little while.

Fortunately, the organizer of the conference discovered the situation here in time. With the help of the staff, Lu Zhou finally broke through from the crowd ...

...

After twelve o'clock, the organizer of the International Mathematical Union provided a free light meal for everyone.

The content of the meal is a local black bean meal and mate tea, and a chocolate ball as an after-dinner dessert. Although it is not that rich, it is full.

In the hotel's restaurant, Lu Zhou held the dinner plate and looked down at a corner to sit down.

But not long after he sat down, the three students who came to Brazil with him to attend the International Mathematics Congress, came over.

"Professor, the lecture you just gave was awesome!"

Sitting on the opposite side of the boat with the dinner plate, Hardy waved his fist in excitement, as if it was not a lecture, but a football or rugby match.

Qin Yue, who was sitting next to him, nodded in excitement, with a rare expression on his face.

However, compared to Hardy, his character is relatively old and solid. He is not so much expressive, and is not particularly good at expressing words.

"epic!"

Bending a corner, Lu Zhou said with a smile.

"Envy?"

Hardy: "Does this still work?"

Qin Yue and Willa did not speak ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but nodded in agreement.

An hour's report is enough.

A special report for him is no longer an achievement that can be summarized by Niubi.

Looking at his students, Lu Zhou smiled and continued with an encouraging tone: "If you are envious, try hard! One day, you will also have the opportunity to stand there and use the knowledge I have taught you and yourself The knowledge created changes the world we know. The future belongs to you. "

Hardy: "... Professor."

Lu Zhou: "What's wrong?"

Hardy scratched his head: "Nothing ... I just want to say that I am twenty-five this year, maybe one year older than you. When you are old, we are almost the same ..."

Lu Zhou: "..."

It ’s as much as you say!

...

After hurriedly settling for lunch, Lu Zhou sent the plate to the reception, and then left the restaurant.

There is still an hour and a half before the start of the "second half", he intends to go back to the room and take a nap, to save energy for the afternoon questioning session.

At this time, Vera, who had not spoken at the table before, suddenly followed his steps and stopped him in the hallway outside the restaurant.

"……professor."

Hearing that voice, Lu Zhou stopped and turned to look at the little girl who was holding her.

"what happened?"

Although I was embarrassed to express my feelings, but thought that the other two had sent their congratulations, Vera hesitated for a long time, finally made up her mind, and blushed and sent the belated congratulation.

"What you looked like on the stage ... very handsome."

Lu Zhou smiled embarrassingly when he heard that he was handsome.

"Absolutely."

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