Lang rode a bamboo horse roaring

Chapter 76 Traces of the Sky

Although the odds are slim, the Chinese Academy of Mathematical Sciences is still working hard to prove the Riemann Hypothesis.But the deeper the research, the more failures to prove, the farther the dawn of success seems to be.

Purely theoretical research is prone to collapse, and members of the research team experience collapse and reshaping almost every day.Even as firm as Bai Zhouyi, who returned without success countless times, facing the useless notebook full of formulas, he also gave birth to a few traces of despair.

After another two months of research, the team wasn't returning without success, but it was definitely at a standstill.In the case of stuck thinking, the Chinese Academy of Mathematics began to secretly seek help from mathematics organizations in other countries.Many organizations show their inability to do anything, and with some exceptions, they offer to help struggling research groups.

But they are unwilling to give out the undisclosed research data directly, and only accept the Chinese Academy of Mathematics to send people to study.

After confirming this, Professor Huang found Bai Zhouyi, hoping that he could become a member of the expatriate.

Bai Zhouyi asked simply: "Where are you going?"

"Mappus."

Hearing this name, Bai Zhouyi was in a trance for a moment. He remembered that two years ago in the cafeteria of Ergao, he said to Lanshan, who was about to go, that he would not go to IMO for training, but to apply for MAP.

In the end, he still went to IMO, went to the International Olympiad, and finally came here all the way.Naturally, Mapu didn't go there. Who would have thought of going around in circles, and now they turned back again.

Professor Huang looked at his expression and thought he was worried, so he asked, "Are you willing to go? If not, I'll ask someone else."

"Yes." Bai Zhouyi said.

"Okay." Professor Huang knew his character well, didn't say much, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll help you report."

Bai's father didn't have much comment on Bai Zhou's going abroad, and only asked him to study hard and win glory for the country.Pan Shi objected, she said worriedly: "You are a taciturn person, if you go there, if you don't understand the language, don't become more withdrawn."

"The class is taught in English," Bai Zhouyi said.

"That's not the problem." Pan Shi sighed, "You have no friends over there, and you will be very lonely."

"Lanshan is here." Bai Zhouyi said.

"Blue Mountain is in Paris." Pan Shi said, "There is still a distance between Paris and Berlin. You can't take the train to see him every week."

Bai Zhou was noncommittal.

Why not?

The laptop was spread out in front of him, and the search records on the website stayed in the fast-pass method of Germany and France. As early as the day when he confirmed to go to Mapu, Bai Zhouyi used the limited rest time to check the information carefully, and found out the relationship between France and Germany. railway system.

An ocean can't stop Bai Zhouyi from going to see Lanshan, let alone a mere border.

Pan Shi was worried, but once Bai Zhou's itinerary was set, she could only tell him to take care of herself.

After finishing the call with Pan Shi, Bai Zhouyi called to inform Lan Shan of the news.

Lan Shan was very pleasantly surprised when he learned about it, and clamored to become a member of the French railway system, and then he would go to Berlin when he had time.

After the joy, Lan Shan also realized some problems.

"Why are you going?" Lan Shan asked, "Because you are the by-signature of the research on Riemann's conjecture?"

"Because I told the professor that my boyfriend is over there."

"..." Lan Shan said, "Your professor is really open."

Hearing Bai Zhouyi's low laughter, Lan Shan came to his senses, and said angrily, "You're kidding me."

"No." Bai Zhouyi said, "I'm in a good mood."

"It's strange to believe you." Lan Shan said, and couldn't help smiling.

If Bai Zhouyi goes to Germany, although the two are still in different places, the difficulty of meeting will be greatly reduced. Whether it is Lanshan or Bai Zhouyi, it is impossible for them to be unhappy.

Lan Shan finished laughing and asked, "When will you be here?"

Bai Zhouyi said, "Next Friday."

Lan Shan counted the date: "That will be soon."

Bai Zhouyi said: "I checked my route, and it will pass over Paris."

Most of the international routes are fixed, and the flight trajectory can be found on a specific website, but Lan Shan didn't know what Bai Zhou was doing when he mentioned this. He didn't understand, so he paused for a while and asked, "Huh?"

"So simply calculate, I will fly over Paris at around 45:[-] pm the day after tomorrow."

"...So?" Lan Shan still didn't understand, "Even if you transit in Paris, I can't see you."

This made Bai Zhouyi silent, and he asked after a few seconds, "Don't you think it's romantic?"

"...Where's the romance?"

"Through the combined effect of technology and information, calculate the shortest distance between you and me at a certain moment."

Lan Shan was speechless for a moment, and said dryly, "Oh."

Bai Zhouyi was also silent for a moment, and said with some frustration, "I'm dead."

"Don't hang up, don't hang up, it's romantic, it's old and romantic..." Lan Shan hurriedly remedied.

He coaxed Bai Zhou with good words, and finally coaxed the girl Bai who was lost because her lover didn't understand her romantic state of mind. He opened his mouth and explained again: "I just want you to know that at that time, Our straight-line distance is very close, only about 8000 meters."

"I know now." Blue Mountain said, "It's quite romantic."

"Will you greet me?"

"You don't mean waving to the sky...that kind of greeting?"

"Yes."

"No." Lan Shan flatly refused, "It's too stupid."

"...I hang up."

"Don't hang up, I'll recruit, I'll just recruit." Lan Shan stopped again, and said a little funny, "Hey, you said you are really, how come the more you live, the more childish you are..."

"You don't like it?"

"I like it, the childish Xiaobai is really cute..."

Despite his distaste, Lanshan hurriedly jumped off the artificial rock wall at 46:[-] next Friday night. After rolling on the protective pad to relieve the force, he ran towards the door without taking off his protective clothing.

"Hey!" His protector shouted from behind, "It's cold outside, you should put on your coat anyway!"

Before the words were finished, Lan Shan had already stepped on his rock climbing shoes and rushed out of the door.

The protector looked at his back angrily and funny: "This kid is really..."

Paris is still cold in winter. As soon as Lanshan opened the door and stepped into the square, he was shivered by the oncoming north wind. He rubbed his arms and sneezed, raised his head suddenly, and looked around the sky in circles on the square.

Today is a rare sunny day, and a few stars are scattered in the empty night sky.Lan Shan opened his eyes wide and searched, and finally caught sight of the aircraft signal light flashing in the darkness.

His eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and shouted, "Hey——"

The sound spread far away, awakening a group of sleeping white pigeons. They vibrated their wings and flew a certain distance before landing, cooing and pointing at the slender figure on the square from afar.

Lan Shan didn't care about these audiences who were accidentally disturbed. He made a trumpet with his hand and continued to shout to the sky:

"Bai Zhouyi——"

What responded to him was the faint sound of aircraft engines and a stronger northerly wind.Lan Shan's eyes were squinted by the wind, but he still held his head up persistently.

The protector hugged the down jacket and stumbled after him.Seeing Lan Shan bouncing up and waving to the night sky like a three-year-old child, he raised his head suspiciously, only to see a line of horizontal clouds spreading away, as if a plane had just slid past.

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