However, without exception, all of them have shattered the sand, and the twin prime number conjecture has not been proved until now.

Everyone looked at Qin Luo curiously, wanting to see what tricks he would play.

Qin Luo closed his eyes, his thoughts were flying.

On the last day of the Imo competition, at the podium in Birmingham, where he will prove twin primes!

Open his eyes, Qin Luo writes down a line of calculations!

No PPT, no projector, he proved it on the spot!

Just when Qin Luo was writing the proof, the auditorium was already noisy.

Whether it's a media reporter or a big man in academia, their eyes widened in unison.

The first time they met, the field-proven "genius!"

For a while, a small smile appeared on the faces of the left and right.

They have already attributed Qin Luo to the "nonsense" of genius.

One line, two lines, three lines...

Qin Luo's hands fluttered, as if he was playing a symphony of destiny.

When Qin Luo's answer was written in the tenth line,

There was no sound in the entire auditorium, and even Deligne, Professor Stanley, who had been expressionless, raised his brows.

They looked at each other with a deep consternation in their pupils.

The next moment, they took out their notebooks from their bags and put them on their knees, their expressions gradually becoming serious.

At the same time, the audience sitting under the stage stopped laughing and stared at the whiteboard seriously.

They had a premonition that a miracle would happen.

In the corner of the auditorium, several people from the Huaxia Olympics Team were staring blankly at Qin Luo, their eyes full of shock.

"Teacher, what does Qin Luo want to do?" Huang Zhen asked.

what to do?

I also want to know what he does...

Feng Huadong is also thinking about this issue.

There was no sign of Qin Luo's actions, and no one knew about it. He just wanted to prove the twin prime numbers on a whim!

"Big brother, those are twin primes, aren't you too big?" Feng Huadong only smiled bitterly in his heart.

He didn't care about everyone's movements. Qin Luo, who was in front of the day shift, just focused on understanding the problem.

Ten lines, twenty lines, thirty lines...

As time passed by, everyone's heart began to get nervous.

Although many people present looked at it in a fog, they didn't know whether Qin Luo's proof was correct or not.

But to be able to write down more than thirty proof formulas, this kind of achievement is amazing enough!

"Snapped!"

Qin Luo wrote an empty stroke and raised his head abruptly. The whiteboard over three meters long had no room for writing.

"Come on that whiteboard." Professor Stanley said eagerly.

"thanks!"

Qin Luo nodded.

Stanley put down the note, stood up slowly, his eyes swept around, and said, "From this moment on, please keep quiet, because you are fortunate enough to witness the process of a conjecture being proved."

The voice fell.

The whole place was silent.

Even the sound of breathing disappeared, and at this moment, the auditorium was extremely silent.

Even a group of media reporters put down their cameras, they were worried that the sound of the shutter would affect Qin Luo who was proving.

Prove the conjecture on the spot.

Those who dare to do this are either geniuses or lunatics.

But with Stanley's words just now, they can be sure that Qin Luo is the former.

The whiteboard was quickly brought up, and the staff placed it side by side with the previous one.

"Phew~" Qin Luo took a deep breath and threw himself into the proof again.

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