Black Technology Incubation System

In addition to the awards at the opening ceremony, the most eye-catching thing in the International Congress of Mathematicians is the speeches made by mathematicians from all over the world in group meetings.

Although very few people can get the honor of speaking for 45 minutes, as long as they apply, the conference, which aims to give mathematicians all over the world an opportunity to communicate, will also give others a chance to speak for 10 minutes.

As for these 10 minutes, whether you can conquer the harsh peers from all over the world is up to you.

But today's project is more exciting.

Early on, before the last speaker had finished his argument, a large group of people had poured into the auditorium, filling every seat densely.

When Lou Jianyue walked in, there were some students crowded in the corridor, he looked into the auditorium as much as possible, his eyes were full of anticipation.

And in the auditorium, it is not like the situation where other people are deserted. The media who came to report also appeared on time. The black lens was aimed at the center of the auditorium. Lou Jianyue's eyes flicked across several familiar media signs, The corner of the mouth could not help showing a smile.

In the middle of the auditorium, the last speaker had finished his proof, expressed his thanks to everyone, and then said with a smile: "This is the end of my speech, I believe everyone can't wait, but even so Remember to save a place for me."

There was a burst of laughter, accompanied by applause.

This one is also a big cow in the academic world, so he naturally has a position.

Following the resignation of the previous person, the huge holographic projection projected the eight characters of Duan Fang - the law of the distribution of the largest prime number.

Below that, is the translation of Eagle.

Elder Pan, who was beside him, was packing up his speech manuscripts, and he couldn't help but sighed, "It's really talented people from generation to generation."

"It's our honor." Lou Jianyue said modestly, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a frowning young man next to Mr. Pan, holding a pen, as if he was facing an enemy.

This person seems to be Xiao Qingke who competed with Yiyi for the highest data award before.Lou Jianyue picked out this figure from his mind, and nodded at him.

Under the attention of everyone, Gu Xingyi stepped onto the stage. Today he was wearing a black suit and a checkered tie. His figure was tall and straight, as if there was a faint light shining from behind him.

Lou Jianyue touched the obviously more unfamiliar tie on his body, recalled the tender moment before going out, maybe he could learn 101 ways to tie a tie?

"I'm very glad that everyone came to listen to this speech." Gu Xingyi took the speech script and went straight to the core, "This time I want to introduce the Gu's solution used in this paper."

Someone had dragged up the prepared whiteboards long ago, and they lined up densely behind him.

"It's not very clear to use PPT," Gu Xingyi picked up a pen, "I like to solve problems in a more traditional way."

Then there is the sound of the pen tip gently hitting the whiteboard, and the smooth writing movement seems to coincide with the press conference two months ago.

The cameras of the media quietly recorded this scene.Through the optical fiber network, this scene was engraved in the hearts of countless viewers watching the live broadcast.

According to statistics, at the same time as this live broadcast, the sales of the combination of whiteboards and signature pens reached a new peak.There are also many students who were horrified when they went back to find that they went to the instructor to hang a large whiteboard in a corner of the office, just to inspire inspiration during the process of writing on it.

A clear and bright voice resounded in the room, and the whole place was silent, only the sound of bowing down and writing came out.

Lou Jianyue leaned back on the chair, raised his head slightly, his eyes flicked across the hair of the person on the stage, fell on the tip of the nose, and then fell on the thin rose-like lips, sliding down the outline, only feeling a kind of The light that has amazed him since he was a boy emanates from his lover.

Dazzling, it is the light emitted unscrupulously by stars in their prime.

Mr. Pan lowered his head and wrote following Gu Xingyi's rhythm, and suddenly said with emotion, "We old guys who have studied number theory for several years went back and sorted it out for a long time before confirming that this is indeed the law of the distribution of the largest prime numbers. This set of solutions is really good. It’s a different approach, extremely delicate.”

"I think so too." Lou Jianyue smiled, took out a piece of paper, and wrote the proof on the bottom following Gu Xingyi's progress.

The lettering of the certificates on the stage is silver and iron, showing sharpness; the lettering of the certificates on the paper is thick and round, and the hidden edges are not exposed.

The only thing in common is the speed of their writing and the way of proof, which are exactly the same.

The 45-minute speaking time was coming to an end in a blink of an eye. Gu Xing rubbed his wrists and ended his smart writing on the whiteboard.

He turned around, and the raging applause offered him recognition and praise.

"Then it's time to speak," said the young scholar who had just conquered everyone with his fluent proof process, "Does anyone have any questions?"

Elder Pan moved his body, ready to ask a lighter question and give a gentle opening.

However, someone moved faster than him.

A young man wearing thick glasses stood up with an unexpected agile speed, and quickly said before Gu Xing said: "There are errors in this paper. A counterexample was introduced."

The flashlights of the media were quickly turned on, and countless whispers spread around the center centered on the young people.

"Professor Gu's proof is actually wrong!"

"This is a big news in the academic world! Even if our news headline tomorrow can become - the huge mistake of the Qingshu Award, Mason Susu's proof was overturned."

"Isn't this Professor Helsing who didn't win the prize? Isn't he an expert in the field of algebraic geometry?"

Countless voices rose from below, either questioning or supporting. Suddenly, the commotion spread from the center of the auditorium, and even the students outside the auditorium were affected, and they all whispered to each other about this big event.

Gu Xing jumped up and looked at this colleague. Of course he recognized that this was Professor Helsing who was fighting with him to confide in failure. However, no conspiracy theory was immediately brewed in his mind, but repeated Review your own proof process again.

At least so far, I don't think I have a problem.Gu Xingyi was certain in his heart, and said, "I hope Professor Helsing will give you some advice."

Professor Helsing pulled his tie, opened the folded lecture notes in his hand, and said: "According to the maximum distribution of prime numbers listed by Professor Care, I have performed a series of calculations, and I can deduce that M90857313... 14 is a prime number .”

Speaking of which, this professor who always exudes a suppressed and dull atmosphere pushed his glasses, and a strange vitality emerged from his face. He passed through the crowd and walked directly onto the stage. Pick up another pen and write on the stage—M90857313...14=4561646...1×2...

A series of numbers flowed out from the tip of his pen, and the figure at this moment seemed to coincide with the figure of Mr. Kohler who proved that M67 was not a prime number in the same auditorium hundreds of years ago!

Could it be that the real name of the distribution law of the largest prime number has been broken?Is the silent proof hundreds of years ago about to be reproduced at this moment?

Countless emotions flowed through everyone's hearts, but because the numbers were extremely long and huge, far exceeding human computing power, they couldn't help but stop.

The audience fell into silence, but some people have already started to contact their contacts, intending to use super-computing power to prove this peak duel.

"Thank you." Professor Helsing faced the crowd, bowed gracefully, and brushed off his clothes when he saw that something was about to happen.

"Wait a minute," the young man who had been staring at the whiteboard for a long time finally said. Under the light, he turned his head, his eyes seemed to be projected by stars, and his expression did not show any panic or uneasiness. "This counterexample is not valid. The multiplication of the latter two numbers is not equal to M9085..."

Some people gasped, but in the short period of three to four minutes of silence, could this rising star in the mathematics world already calculate such a set of multiplication operations?

Xiao Qingke frowned, staring at the long and irregular two numbers, unconsciously began to chew on the tip of the pen.

If it was Gu Xingyi, it should be fine, he is so powerful, how could anyone find his problem.

Unknowingly, this proud young man has regarded Gu Xingyi as an unattainable goal instead of an opponent.

Elder Pan also frowned, but there seemed to be a flash of inspiration in his mind, he turned his head to look at Lou Jianyue who was still sitting calmly beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Do you think there is a problem with this rule? "

This professor, who is also known as a double star of mathematics with the people on the stage, has a more calm attitude than the people on the stage, but through the slight twitch of the corner of his mouth when Yi Yi raised his eyes, he has already understood that his lover is confident at the moment.What's more, he also has an unparalleled sense of numbers. After the two strings of numbers came into his eyes, the answer has already appeared in his mind.

Sure enough, as soon as Gu Xing picked up the pen, he repeatedly copied the two multiplied numbers listed before, and then lightly drew the equal sign on the back, and then wrote down 182 word by word... A series of numbers flowed under his pen Come out, the harmony is like the notes swimming in a beautiful movement.

"You can let the supercomputer do the verification," Gu Xingyi said calmly, "You can also see my next demonstration on this section of calculation."

Professor Helsing's breathing became short of breath, his face turned ashen, and the bridge of his nose could hardly support his heavy eyes.

Gu Xingyi didn't pay attention to him. In the academic confrontation, only the truth is the only criterion.

He calmly picked up the pen, and wrote down the calculation method that will be called "September Prime Number Algorithm" below without any haste.

In a blink of an eye, the last whiteboard was also covered with beautiful black handwriting. The staff came to the stage, dragged the whiteboard down, and replaced it with a brand new one.

At this time, the speaking time was over, but no one stepped forward to urge them, and everyone was silent, waiting for the final moment when the miracle would be revealed.

All of you present here are researchers in the field of number theory, and they can be said to be the group of people with the highest sensitivity to numbers in the field of mathematics. They may have been blinded by the fog of huge numbers before, but they are gradually in the process of solitary and smooth proof. I cleared my mind.

Gradually someone relaxed and a smile appeared on their faces.

"Professor Helsing, this time is also pitiful." In the background, someone couldn't help but sigh with emotion. At this time, the atmosphere in the auditorium had obviously turned to the side where Gu Xingyi was right.

"Skills are not as good as people's." At some point, an old man with gray hair, vigorous figure and serious face appeared here.

"Professor Boda." Someone exclaimed, then remembered the glorious history of this professor, and quietly closed his mouth.

Professor Boda seemed to be in a very happy mood today. He didn't embarrass them too much, but walked to the removed whiteboard: "I took these whiteboards away."

"Professor!" William behind him looked terrified.

"Take it back and hang it in the research institute as a souvenir."