3836: C3836 Thank You Professor Qin

C3836 Thank You Professor Qin

They knew it was hard to guess, but they didn't expect it to be like this.

This was a total of 20 whiteboards!

How much content was written on it?

They almost did not dare to imagine!

More importantly, Qin Luo did not show any signs of stopping.

He was like a machine that did not know fatigue. He was crazily doing mathematics!

21 pieces, 22 pieces, 23 pieces...

In the blink of an eye, Qin Luo's proof process took up another 5 pieces of whiteboards!

28 pieces!

Knowing this, Qin Luo's movements slowed down a little.

"Clang! 2 = x = 3 + Ax + B;

By the time we got the answers to Burch and Swinnington's conjecture, I think we already got the answers. "

"Snap ~"

Closing his pen cap, Qin Luo turned his head to look at the crowd. He smiled and bent his body forward slightly. Qin Luo said with a smile, "Thank you, everyone. I think my report will end here."

"Now that everyone feels that something is wrong, welcome to testify."

After saying that, Qin Luo walked down from the podium.

Birch and Swinnington - Dell's conjecture was proved?

Qin Luo watched as Qin Luo slowly walked down from the podium and looked at the densely packed whiteboards on the podium.

At this moment, without exception, they were all stunned on the spot.

"Bang, bang, bang ~"

Suddenly, a round of applause rang out in the auditorium. When they heard the sound, they saw Deligne standing up from his seat with a flushed face.

His hands moved, and a loud round of applause came from his palms.

Now was not the time to be confused. They should applaud for Qin Luo.

"Bang, bang, bang ~"

After a short silence, everyone including Jon, Peter Xiu-Er, and Peter Schulz stood up and applauded for Qin Luo. The applause became louder and louder until it became thunderous.

"Bang, bang, bang ~"

Although no one said anything, the thunderous applause was enough to explain the problem!

Qin Luo succeeded. He successfully proved Burch and Swinnington's conjecture. He was worthy of the thunderous applause.

Amid the thunderous applause, Qin Luo slowly walked down from the podium. His face was full of smiles.

"Congratulations, Professor Qin..."

"I'm impressed. I'm completely convinced of Professor Qin..."2

"You can even solve Boatch's and Sweenaten's conjecture. Is there anything you can't solve?"

... ""

"Professor Qin!" Jon Cleenberg stood in front of Qin Luo.

"Professor Jon?" Qin Luo was a little puzzled.

From a certain point of view, he had indeed stolen the trophy of Jon Cleenberg.

But everyone was a scholar, so they probably wouldn't do something like flying into a rage out of humiliation, right?

Taking a deep look at Qin Luo, Jon Cleenberg said, "Professor Qin, thank you."

Thank you?

What was going on?

Qin Luo was dumbfounded.

He could not quite understand what kind of medicine Jon Cleenberg was trying to sell.

"Professor Jon Cleenberg, what do you mean?"

"Thank you for letting me see the peak of mathematics!" Jon Cleenberg said with a serious expression.

Without Qin Luo, no one would be able to prove his guess, and no one would be able to prove Riemann's hypothesis.

It was precisely because of Qin Luo's appearance that they could see the top of the mathematics world.

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