C545 Learning Is King
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What the f * ck, are you embarrassed for?
All the professors looked at each other and were speechless.
In a trance, they had an illusion that they were not in the same dimension as Qin Luo.
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As time passed, the number of people in the lecture hall gradually increased. Not long after, the entire lecture hall was filled.
As the representative of Princeton's mathematics department, the five tigers of Princeton sat down one after another.
Deligne waved at the conference manager. Soon, the host of the report walked up.
He wore a suit, tie, leather shoes, and his hair was neat and tidy. He looked like a professional host.
However, from the moment he saw this person, Qin Luo's eyelids began to twitch crazily.
The person who appeared in front of Qin Luo was none other than Wang Xuemei's disciple, Qin Luo's cheap senior brother - Luo Yang!
As if he had noticed Qin Luo's gaze, Luo Yang, who was reporting to the Supreme Elder, looked towards Qin Luo and smiled. It was as if he was greeting Qin Luo.
In an instant, Qin Luo shivered and broke out in cold sweat.
Qin Luo would rather face the bloody kidnappers than face Luo Yang.
A hard knife could still see blood when it came to killing, but a soft knife could kill without a sound.
And Luo Yang happened to be the soft knife.
"Teacher, do you know that senior brother is the host? "Qin Luo turned to look at Wang Xuecai.
"I just found out. "Wang Xuecai shook his head and said quietly.
"... " "It seems like not only does he want to attack me, he also doesn't want to let Wang Xuecai go.
The curve of Qin Luo's trembling body became bigger and bigger...
Of course, Qin Luo was just a drop in the ocean. His unusual behavior didn't affect the progress of the report.
After a short introduction, the report officially began.
Qin Luo's report was arranged to be carried out on the 6th, so he had time to appreciate other people's reports.
The first person to appear was a middle-aged blonde man.
He slowly got up and nodded at the people present. Then, he slowly walked to the report desk.
"The topic of my report today is about the three-dimensional situation of Poincaré's conjecture... "
At this moment, it was quiet. Everyone's eyes were focused on the middle-aged man, quietly listening to his report.
Poincaré's guess was one of the seven Millennium Prize Awards offered by the Clay Mathematics Research Institute. The non-local collapse had been proved by Qin Luo not long ago.
And now, the other party wanted to prove another "three-dimensional situation." In terms of value, this situation was much more valuable than the non-partial collapse that Qin Luo had previously proved.
"Before I report, I need to thank one person, Qin Luo, Professor Qin, from Huaxia. " Pausing, the middle-aged man continued, "He gave me inspiration, which allowed me to prove the three-dimensional situation. "
Qin Luo!1
Everyone turned their heads to look at Qin Luo, who was in the back row, with praise in their eyes.
In Princeton, academics were king. There was no fixed main character here. Everyone was the main character.
After a short pause, the report officially began.
On the stage, the middle-aged man was full of energy as he explained the contents of his report.
Below the stage, the big names of the mathematics community were sitting with pen and paper in their hands. Sometimes they were thinking hard, and sometimes they were enlightened.
Qin Luo was the same. The proof of the three-dimensional situation also gave him a lot of inspiration. Qin Luo had gained a lot from this report.
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