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"Zhuang, I've heard your name many times." Wiles said with a smile, "I finally saw you."

"Pierce, my student, Zhuang, you should have seen it, right?"

"Yes." Zhuang Weiran nodded, and Wiles was not polite. The first time he met Zhuang Weiran, he said directly to Zhuang Weiran, "I suggest that he go to Princeton University to study for a doctorate."

Zhuang Weiran didn't speak, Wiles continued, "Of course, I personally suggest that he study Ph.D with you."

"Why me?" Zhuang Weiran didn't quite understand. This doubt has been in him since Pierce said it.

"In my opinion, Zhuang, your mathematics is already very good. With the existence and quality gap of Yang-Mills, you are already enough to be selected as the first-class mathematicians of the 21st century, not to mention that you are so young and have a great talent. The time you spend can be used for research." Wiles said with a smile, "We are all old, and there is no way to compare with your young people in terms of research ability."

"Your achievements in mathematics are amazing. I think Pierce should be able to learn more with you." Wiles spread his hands, "He is a student I am very optimistic about."

"Zhuang, he may not be as talented as you in mathematics, but I also think that he will definitely be able to do something in mathematics." Wiles said to Zhuang Weiran very seriously and seriously, "I think he will be able to do well in mathematics." Leave your name, Zhuang, it is the best for him to learn from you."

Zhuang Weiran thought for a while and said, "Mr. Pierce, do you have any draft paper?"

Pierce took out the notebook and handed it to Zhuang Weiran, "Professor Zhuang, is this okay?"

"Of course." Zhuang Weiran nodded, opened his notebook casually, wrote down a question about functional analysis, handed it to Pierce and said seriously, "Mr. Pierce, if you can complete this question independently, I welcome you to my office. Study here."

Zhuang Weiran also highlighted the words 'independently completed', that is to say, the question he asked Pierce, he could read documents and materials, but he could not ask any professor.It must be done independently. Of course, this independent completion is not done independently under Zhuang Weiran's gaze.If he insisted on asking a certain professor, Zhuang Weiran was at Princeton University, and Pierce was at Oxford University.

It is impossible for Zhuang Weiran to know about this matter, everything needs to be conscious of Pierce.

He believed that the students whom Mr. Wiles had a crush on still had this self-consciousness.

After Pierce took the notebook, he said seriously, "Professor Zhuang, don't worry, I will finish this project independently." Zhuang Weiran smiled and asked, "Mr. Pierce, how is your field of functional analysis?"

"Uh... I really haven't read much related books." Pierce was a little embarrassed, "I learned algebra, geometry and topology from Mr. Wiles."

"I'll give you a hint, you can try a topological linear space." Just as Zhuang Weiran finished speaking, Wiles continued, "It seems that I, Pierce, can't help you much."

"Thank you, Mr. Wiles, I probably won't ask you for any help." Pierce took a deep breath, held the subject in his hand, thought for a while, and turned to Feufman, Wiles and Zhuang Weiran Said, "Three professors, sorry, I think I should leave for a while."

"Okay." Wiles said with a smile, "I hope you can do some substantive research earlier."

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Wiles." Pierce took a deep breath, turned and left.

Wiles looked at Zhuang Weiran and said, "Zhuang, to be honest, I don't really understand."

"Say it, Mr. Wiles."

"Why do you ask him to do the subject of functional analysis? You know that he is best at algebra and geometry."

"But I think functional analysis also needs to be mastered, and I don't think that question is particularly difficult."

Wiles smiled and shook his head. Zhuang Weiran didn't think it was too difficult, and it was completely different from what others thought it was not too difficult.But he didn't ask Zhuang Weiran too much about this question.

Now that Zhuang Weiran has given Pierce a problem, if Pierce can solve it, he can naturally learn mathematics from Zhuang Weiran.If it can't, it's because Pierce didn't do a good job.You know, there are countless people who are top mathematicians and eccentrics in the world.Most mathematicians have a bad temper.

In Wiles' opinion, Zhuang Weiran was already a type with a good temper.

He became famous at a young age and was full of vigor, but he was still very good to people and things, and did not make people feel that he was superior.

This is already not easy. You must know that those geniuses who became famous at a young age, if you can’t understand a sentence, he may even stop talking to you.Which boss doesn't have a temper of his own, Wiles even has a temper and personality himself.If Pierce didn't suit his appetite, he wouldn't recommend Zhuang Weiran to Pierce.

Naturally, Wiles can let Pierce study with him until he graduates with a Ph.D., but for Pierce's own good, he still recommends him to study mathematics with Zhuang Weiran at Princeton University.

"Zhuang, you are the one who attracts the most attention now." Wiles said with a glass of wine, "The awards ceremony will be held soon, and there are only a few days left. How do you feel?"

"It's a lie to say I'm not excited." Zhuang Weiran thought for a while and said, "The Fields Medal, the highest award that countless mathematicians dream of."

"That's right." Wiles nodded lightly, "Winning the Fields Medal means that you can be among the great mathematicians of the 21st century."

"Congratulations, Zhuang, even if you can't win the Fields Medal this year, you are only one step away from the Fields Medal." Wiles said with a smile, "Very few people at your age have become the Fields Medal." A favorite for the Woltz Award."

"I remember, the candidates for the Fields Award will not be announced." Zhuang Weiran held the juice, "Excuse me, Mr. Wiles, I don't know how to drink."

"It is true that no candidate will be announced, or in other words, there has never been any candidate." Wiles said in a deep voice, "but it is undisputed that you are indeed a popular candidate for the Fields Medal winner."

"I guess you can win the Fields Medal." Wiles looked at Fefferman, "Mr. Fefferman, how about you?"

"Same as you." Professor Feffman said with a smile, "I also think that Zhuang can win the Fields Medal."

"I wanted to bet with Professor Feufman at first." Wiles said with a smile, "It seems that I can't bet now."

"I think it's hard for a gambling house not to win the Fields Medal now?" Feufman took a sip of his wine and said casually, "Maybe, you can ask the professor who stole the country, maybe they will have a different opinion." view."

"I don't know you very well." Wiles put down his glass, "Zhuang, it's a pleasure meeting you. I sincerely invite you to give an academic lecture at Oxford University."

Zhuang Weiran also raised the glass containing the juice and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wiles for the invitation. If I am free, I will definitely come to Oxford University to give an academic lecture."

In the middle of the party, Zhuang Weiran stayed in the corner after chatting with Wiles and Professor Feffman, watching the crowd laughing and laughing happily.

Putting down the cup in his hand, he was about to leave the party when someone stopped him.

"Zhuang, long time no see."

"Mr. Burguen." This is a famous person that Zhuang Weiran met at Princeton University. He has been a professor at the Princeton Institute for Advanced Study since the last century and won the Fields Medal in the same year.

"Sir, you are here too." Zhuang Weiran said with a smile, "When did you arrive in Thief?"

"Yesterday." Burgain said with a smile, "I saw you talking to Feffman, so I didn't bother you."

"How is your number theory?"

"With your reminder, I think it's almost done." Zhuang Weiran shrugged his shoulders, "But instead of wasting time here, I would rather go back to the hotel and do some research."

"Zhuang, you are very different." Burgain thought for a while and said, "You are probably the most special person I have ever met, bar none."

"Thank you for your compliment. Perhaps, I can take this sentence as a compliment."

"Of course." Burgain nodded and said, "Zhuang, what I look forward to most at this International Congress of Mathematicians is your performance. I hope you will not let me down."

"Thank you, Mr. Burgain." Zhuang Weiran turned and left the party, leaving the hustle and bustle and laughter behind him, he needed to go back to the hotel to continue doing some research.

Opening the door of the hotel, returning to the room, Zhuang Weiran closed the door, and directly began to study the weak Goldbach's conjecture.

In the past six months, Zhuang Weiran has accumulated a lot of discussions about mathematics with so many masters of mathematics. He even has a strong desire to talk about the subject in hand. Holding the scratch paper, all his emotions are poured out.

It seems that time has been forgotten, and space has also been forgotten.

Only he and these numbers were left in the whole world, his brows were slightly frowned.

No, it's not like that... Maybe, it can be a little easier...

The draft paper is full of dense numbers, Zhuang Weiran kept thinking about the process of talking with those masters.

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"Mr. Wiles." Pierce knocked on Wiles' door, and said with some puzzlement, "Professor Zhuang hasn't gone out for several days. Is there something wrong with him?"

Wiles pondered and said, "I remember that Zhuang told me that day that he still needs to study something. Perhaps, he is still doing research?"

"However, tonight is the awards ceremony of the International Congress of Mathematicians." Pierce hesitated, "Should we tell Professor Zhuang now?"

"Wait a little longer." Wiles also felt that this incident was weird. He had never seen Zhuang Weiran since the party that day, and he heard that he had been in the hotel and never went out.

Don't even know what he's doing.

Professor Fei Fuman tried to knock on the door, but there was no reply, thinking that Zhuang Weiran usually would not go out when doing research.Professor Feffman thinks that Zhuang Weiran is probably doing research in the hotel.

"Professor Wiles." Pierce looked at Professor Wiles and asked cautiously, "Is Professor Zhuang really all right?"

"Who knows." Wiles sighed. "I hope he's all right."

At the same time, Ji Anyi gently knocked on Professor Ji's door.

Because it was still early, when Professor Ji opened the door, his eyes were sleepy. As he was getting older, his sleep was shallow. In addition, he stayed up late to do his research, so he didn't sleep well.

"Old man." Ji Anyi said anxiously, "I just went to the hotel to inquire. Professor Zhuang hasn't gone out for several days. Could it be something wrong?"

Mr. Ji is calm, he is too familiar with Zhuang Weiran, "It's okay, Xiaozhuang should be doing research, tonight, when it's almost six o'clock, be sure to bring him to the venue."

"As for now, let him continue to concentrate on his research." Professor Ji rubbed his eyes, "I'll sleep for a while, you kid, I've never seen you so active."

With a bang, the door closed.

Ji Anyi outside the door was a little embarrassed.

When Tao Hanhai came to steal the country, Zhuang Weiran had already closed the door to thank the guests, concentrating on the research topic.He didn't bother Zhuang Weiran either, but Zhuang Weiran had to go to the International Mathematics Conference tonight for the award ceremony. Everyone was here. What if Zhuang Weiran really won the Fields Medal?

And one day later, it will be Zhuang Weiran's academic report meeting, weak Goldbach's conjecture.

This kid has never changed the topic of this academic report, and I don't know what he will say. This kid always acts mysteriously.

Tao Hanhai brought Cheng Qiu, who has been with him for so many years, even though he has graduated with a Ph.D. and is already a teaching assistant.Tao Hanhai still brought him to China to attend the International Congress of Mathematicians.

Cheng Qiu was not in a hurry, the two were too familiar.As soon as Zhuang Weiran closed the door, he knew that Zhuang Weiran must be doing research, and he didn't need to bother his junior to do research.

The time passed by one minute and one second, it was more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

Pierce was a little overwhelmed, and there was still more than an hour before the International Congress of Mathematicians was going to be held, and the most exciting part, the awards were also held tonight.At this time, Professor Zhuang was still in the room.It seemed that he didn't plan to come out, and Pierce was about to collapse in anxiety.

He was walking around in his room. If Zhuang Weiran did not participate in this year's International Congress of Mathematicians, it would definitely lose its color.It is even possible that Professor Zhuang won the Fields Medal in this awards ceremony, and others are already stealing the country, but they did not come to the scene to win the award. How can this reason make sense.

What's more, the most eye-catching thing about this International Conference of Mathematicians is Professor Zhuang. Many scholars come to this International Conference of Mathematicians to make friends with this genius Zhuang Weiran. By the way, I want to meet this legendary genius .What kind of person is Gauss, who is known as Huaguo.

However, as the protagonist, Zhuang Weiran has never been out of the house these days.Many people were disappointed, and there were even rumors that Zhuang Weiran dared not meet people.

Pierce's hands are about to pinch veins, what should we do?What should we do now?

Soon, the time came to five o'clock.There was still no movement in Zhuang Weiran's room. Pierce wanted to knock on Zhuang Weiran's door several times. If it wasn't for Mr. Wiles' warning, he might really have rushed to knock on Zhuang Weiran's door.

This professor is really weird. He stayed in the room for so many days and never went out. Wouldn't it be boring?

When the time came to 05:30, Pierce had been walking back and forth in front of Zhuang Weiran's room for a long time, anxiously engaged in a battle between heaven and man, whether to knock on the door or not became Pierce's top priority.

At this time, Ji Anyi just sent Professor Ji into the car, and was about to come to call Zhuang Weiran, when he found a blond foreigner hovering at the door.

He looked at the foreigner and said, "Who are you?"

"You are?" Pierce was also stunned, "Come to call Professor Zhuang?"

"Yes, you too?" Ji Anyi said in astonishment, "I'm from Huaguo University of Science and Technology, are you?"

"Merton College, Oxford University." Pierce said relaxedly, "My name is Jerome Pierce, you can call me Pierce."

"Oxford University?" Ji Anyi gasped, "Why are you here? Do you know Professor Zhuang?"

"It's considered acquaintance." Pierce said with a shy smile, "Professor Wiles asked me to study with Professor Zhuang."

"Wiles?" Ji Anyi was dumbfounded. The name of Wiles sounded familiar, but it wasn't the Wiles he imagined, right?Couldn't it really be the student of Wiles who solved Fermat's last theorem?

"That's right, Professor Wiles." Pierce said friendly, "I'm currently studying for a Master of Science with Professor Wiles, how about you?"

"I'm also studying for a master's degree in science." Ji Anyi's mouth twitched slightly, "I studied under Professor Zhuang's former teacher, and he can be regarded as Professor Zhuang's junior."

"Oh!" Pierce's eyes widened, "My God, you are so lucky to be able to learn from Professor Zhuang's former teacher."

Isn't this guy overreacting?

"No, I think you misunderstood. It's the advisor of the bachelor's degree, not the professor of the doctoral degree." Ji Anyi said hastily, he always felt that the foreigner seemed to have misunderstood something.

"That's also very powerful. A professor who can teach Professor Zhuang must be very powerful. I really want to meet him." Pierce showed a longing look, and Ji Anyi was in a bad mood.Why does he feel that the misunderstanding of this foreigner is getting deeper and deeper?

Is it his delusion?

"Hey, you are all here." Cheng Qiu walked over slowly, his hair had already lost a lot of baldness.Originally only about 30 years old, now it looks like it has gone through vicissitudes.

"Eh..." Ji Anyi and Pierce looked back at Cheng Qiu at the same time, but neither recognized who Cheng Qiu was.

It was Cheng Qiu who spoke first, "Ji Anyi, right? Elder Ji's grandson is also a student of Elder Ji."

"Hey, brother, who are you?" With such fluent Chinese, Ji Anyi didn't believe that he was not from China, so he hurriedly asked enthusiastically.

"Cheng Qiu, I'm here to call Junior Brother."

"So it's Senior Brother Cheng." Ji Anyi said with a smile, "I often hear the old man mentioning you, saying that the disciples under the name of Professor Tao are Senior Brother Cheng besides Senior Brother Zhuang. When I saw you today, Senior Brother Cheng is handsome, and he really deserves to be Tao." One of the professor's favorite students."

"Come on." Cheng Qiu said with a smile, "You can say that Junior Brother Zhuang is the professor's favorite student, but I'm nothing. I'm still handsome. Have you ever seen a handsome person go bald?"

"..." Ji Anyi had nothing to say, "This is?"

Cheng Qiu looked at Pierce and asked, "Who are you?"

"Pierce, Oxford."

"Cheng Qiu, Capital University." After Cheng Qiu shook hands with Pierce, "Mr. Pierce still looks very young."

"21." Pierce smiled, "It's getting late now, are you also here to call Professor Zhuang?"

"Yes, at this point in time, the awards ceremony is coming soon. It would be bad if the younger brother arrives late. The professor asked me to call the younger brother."

"Junior brother?" Pierce took a deep breath, what kind of luck was it to meet two senior fellows of Professor Zhuang one after another.

According to the seniority of Hua people, should he call them Senior Brother?

"But..." Pierce seemed a little hesitant now, "Professor Zhuang is still working on a project, will we interrupt his thoughts by knocking on the door?"

Ji Anyi looked at the time, "It's almost six o'clock. I don't know if I can make it to the venue now. I can't care about that much. Why don't you knock on the door first."

"No." Pierce said hastily, "If Professor Zhuang is thinking about an important question, maybe we will interrupt Professor Zhuang's inspiration."

Cheng Qiu also looked troubled now, and what Pierce said made sense, if the younger brother was thinking about an important issue, they would rush in rashly and interrupt the younger brother's train of thought, the loss outweighs the gain.

Ji Anyi rubbed his hair, "But if Professor Zhuang doesn't come out now, the International Conference of Mathematicians is about to begin."

Well, Ji Anyi is also right. Today is not only the opening ceremony, but also the awards ceremony.The four most important awards will be awarded one by one today. It is indeed unreasonable for such an important moment to be away without the younger brother.

"Or, let's try knocking on the door first."

"But I don't think that's a good idea."

"Brother Cheng, do you have an idea?"

"Cheng, what do you think?"

The two looked at Cheng Qiu with their eyes, and Cheng Qiu felt unprecedented pressure.

With a sound of "squeak", the door opened, and Zhuang Weiran, who was wearing a formal suit, stood outside the door and looked at the three people outside the door with a bewildered expression, and said wonderingly, "Are the three of you acting in a TV series in front of my door? tea party?"

"Thank God!" Pierce breathed a sigh of relief, "Professor Zhuang, you finally came out."

Looking at Zhuang Weiran's outfit, not only did he change clothes, he probably came out after taking a bath.

"The International Conference of Mathematicians is about to begin." Cheng Qiu gave Zhuang Weiran a look, "Hurry up, let's go."

"So all of you here want me to attend the International Conference of Mathematicians?" Zhuang Weiran smiled and said, "Since I have come to steal the country, how could I not attend the International Conference of Mathematicians?"

"Let's go." Zhuang Weiran closed the door of the room, and the three of them followed behind Zhuang Weiran.

"Pierce." Zhuang Weiran was the first to ask, "How are you doing?"

"It's not ideal yet." Pierce shook his head, the math problem Zhuang Weiran gave him really stumped him.

This is probably the most difficult math problem he has ever seen in his lifetime, not one of them.

"You still have half a year." Zhuang Weiran said with a smile, "It's okay, you can take your time."

"Thank you, Professor Zhuang."

The elevator came to the first floor, got on the car, and went to the venue of the International Congress of Mathematicians.

The venue was set up like a big party, not a serious awards ceremony.Probably because the main purpose of the International Congress of Mathematicians is to gather old friends of many mathematicians and make new friends, so it is relatively easy to hold.

Zhuang Weiran walked into the meeting place, and Burgain came to meet him. He held a wine glass in one hand and juice in the other, "I heard that you stayed in the hotel for several days and didn't go out."

The juice was handed to Zhuang Weiran, and after receiving the juice, Zhuang Weiran naturally clinked glasses with Burgain, "I suddenly made some interesting discoveries that day."

"Interesting discovery?" Burgain was very interested in the 'interesting discovery' that Zhuang Weiran said, "Can you tell me about it?"

"The day after tomorrow, Mr. Burgain will know." Zhuang Weiran smiled mysteriously, and Burgain said indifferently, "Zhuang, I guess you don't need to eat tonight. Drinking fruit juice will give you a feeling of fullness." feel."

"Probably." Zhuang Weiran smiled.

After Burgain left, Zhuang Weirang put down the cup in his hand, and was about to pick up a snack to eat.Then someone came forward, "Hello, Professor Zhuang."

"Hello." Zhuang Weiran didn't recognize the person in front of him, but smiled and nodded at him very naturally.

The two chatted for a while, and after the man left, Zhuang Weiran thought he could rest for a while, but unexpectedly someone came up to chat with Zhuang Weiran.

Zhuang Weiran actually had a headache, so he didn't know how long it would take to continue talking like this.But he had to face everyone with a smile so that they could chat with him.

Sure enough, it was as Mr. Burguen said, the number of times he toasted tonight probably exceeded the number of toasts in his life.It may even be the most frequent toast in my life.

The soothing music didn't calm Zhuang Weiran down, but made him more nervous.What are you kidding, this is the scene of the International Congress of Mathematicians, and the awards will start soon.

Although Zhuang Weiran didn't seem to be nervous about getting the reward, he was still very nervous when things came to an end.

Everyone is saying that he might win a Fields Medal this year.The reward that countless mathematicians dream of, Zhuang Weiran, as a person who studies mathematics, how could he not want to win the highest honor in mathematics.

Now he can even hear his heart beating 'thump bang bang'.

"Zhuang?" An old man with an accent came to Zhuang Weiran's side and raised a cup in his hand and said to him, "You seem a little nervous."

"Hello." Zhuang Weiran said apologetically, "May I ask who you are?"

"Faltings!"

"Mr. Faltings." Zhuang Weiran was in awe. He really met one of the world's top mathematics masters.

"Relax." Faltings said with a smile, "I was as nervous as you when I attended the Mathematicians Conference." Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Faltings seemed to be recalling the scene when he attended the Mathematicians Conference , "At that time, I didn't know whether I could win the Fields Medal. Before the draw, I was so nervous that I was almost speechless."

"Zhuang, I guess you are also very nervous now." Faltings has already won the Fields Medal, so naturally he is in a very relaxed state now.

A mathematician can only win the Fields Medal once in his life.It's not the Nobel Prize, but it can be won twice.

Zhuang Weiran smiled awkwardly. It could be seen from his smile that he was indeed a little nervous.

"It doesn't matter, there is still some time now." Faltins said, "At least, the final result will not be announced yet, maybe, you can take the opportunity to pray, maybe it will be useful?"

"Sorry!" Zhuang Weiran sighed, "I'm not very religious."

"You are such a boring person."

"Really?" Zhuang Weiran looked at Faltings, "The last time I heard someone say that, it should be that Mr. Faltings is a bit boring."

"Probably you heard it wrong." Faltins said in a low voice, "That's their stereotype image."

"I also think that Faltings looks quite humorous in this way." Zhuang Weiran raised his glass and said with a smile, "I just don't know Mr. Faltings, are you kidding me now?"

"You misunderstood, Zhuang." Faltings said with a smile, "I personally think that you have a very good chance of winning the Fields Medal. Of course, I also sincerely invite you to do academic work at the Max Planck Institute of Mathematics. speech."

"Of course." Zhuang Weiran nodded, "But... I guess I have to go to France and England first, and then to Germany."

"That doesn't matter." Faltings raised his glass to Zhuang Weiran and said, "Zhuang, let's celebrate winning the Fields Award in advance."

"Mr. Faltings." Zhuang Weiran shook his head and said, "I once heard Professor Zhang Shouwu mention you. In Professor Zhang's memory, you are not like this."

"Really?" Faltings said with a smile, "but I think I look good like this."

"As long as Mr. Faltings likes it."

After Zhuang Weiran and Faltings toasted, they turned to look at this grand international mathematician conference.

Countless people are talking and chatting in low voices.It seemed to be no different from the previous party, Zhuang Weiran suddenly felt a little dull.

Is this the International Congress of Mathematicians that all mathematicians yearn for?With this time, wouldn't it be nice to let him do more math research in the hotel?Zhuang Weiran is now completely obsessed with research and has no intention of throwing any parties.

"Zhuang." Faltings held the wine glass, "It seems that you don't like it?"

"Maybe." Zhuang Weiran pulled his clothes, "It's probably the first time to participate in such a grand exchange meeting, and I'm not used to it yet."

"Zhuang, you think it's quite boring, right?" Faltings' eyes seemed to see through all Zhuang Weiran's thoughts.

Zhuang Weiran's hands froze for a moment, "No."

"I didn't think it was necessary when I attended this meeting." Faltings said with a smile, "until I met many mathematicians and talked with them very happily. We even left each other's email addresses. It will facilitate future academic exchanges.”

"The main purpose of the International Conference of Mathematicians is to allow mathematicians to communicate together. Everyone is busy with topics or entangled in mundane affairs. It is difficult to gather so many people together. Perhaps, you can learn from these people, You may learn a point of view that you have never thought of before." Faltings took a sip of red wine with a smile, and continued, "So, Zhuang, don't be so resistant, the International Congress of Mathematicians is to let everyone have A place to exchange your views and academics. Accept it, and you will discover a new continent.”

"Thank you, Mr. Faltings." Zhuang Weiran sighed, "Probably I was too anxious."

"Worried?" Faltings raised his brows, "Speaking of topics, what about your weak Goldbach's conjecture?"

"Untied." Zhuang Weiran said with great certainty, "Just this afternoon."

"Untied!" Faltings repeated Zhuang Weiran's words, "Just this afternoon?"

"That's right." Zhuang Weiran nodded sincerely, "I'm not joking, Mr. Faltings, I'm not a person who likes to joke about academic achievements."

"No, Zhuang, I know you're not joking." Faltings said seriously, "Are you really sure you solved the weak Goldbach conjecture?"

"I'm sure." Zhuang Weiran took a deep breath, "I solved the weak Goldbach conjecture."

"In that case, why are you so anxious?" Faltings looked at Zhuang Weiran, "You have solved the weak Goldbach conjecture, enough for you to rest for a while."

"I probably have already drawn up the next topic, about the Hilbert space." Zhuang Weiran said in a deep voice, "I was too impatient."

"Zhuang." Faltings straightened his suit, "I think it's time for you to take a break."

"Mr. Faltings, what do you mean?" Zhuang Weiran looked at Faltings, wanting to understand what Faltings meant.

"What I mean is very simple. You don't have to study so hard. You are still young, and you will have a lot of time to study in the future. Now you can enjoy your beautiful youth."

The corner of Zhuang Weiran's mouth twitched, what a beautiful youth.He went to Princeton solely because he wanted to advance in mathematics.Otherwise, he can continue to do research in China.

"Thank you, Mr. Faltings." Zhuang Weiran said with a smile, "I will think about this issue carefully."

"Zhuang, I think that if you continue to study like this now, will you really not hate mathematics in the future?"

"Probably not." Zhuang Weiran thought for a while, feeling disgusted with mathematics.Don't be funny, how is it possible.This is his favorite kind of math!

"You are really special." Faltings thought for a while, "Zhang was just like you before."

"However, Zhang and you can't compare." Faltings seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

"Zhuang." Deligne and Witten came, and when Zhuang Weiran turned around, he could see the two smiling and nodding to Faltings.

It can be said that most of the mathematicians present are related to Princeton University or the Princeton Institute for Advanced Study.

"Mr. Deligne, Mr. Witten." Zhuang Weiran also greeted the two with a smile.

"The lottery will be drawn soon." Wei Teng put down the cup in his hand, "Zhuang, how do you feel now?"

"Wei Teng, please let Zhuang go. I believe that when you won the Fields Medal, you didn't expect it at all."

"It's a surprise." Witten said with a smile, "I didn't expect to win the Fields Medal."

"Look, the lottery is about to start." Faltins pointed to the stage.