1481: C1481 Miraculous Brush

C1481 Miraculous Brush

But now, Morishige Bunraku had given him an entire afternoon.

But wouldn't his actions cause public outrage?

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Luo slowly said, "Professor Morishige Bunraku, you can't deny that my argument takes a long time, but isn't it unfair to give me an entire afternoon?"

Morishige Bunraku's way of doing things was very good to himself, but to others, it was not very friendly.

In essence, Qin Luo was a fair person. He did not like to take up other people's time.

"Hahaha! Regarding this point, Professor Qin could be at ease. This was a decision that we discussed together. There is no such thing as fairness. " Before Morishige Bunraku could say anything, someone in the crowd had already explained in a loud voice. "We have discussed this before. We are willing to give our report time to Professor Qin Luo."

It was a middle-aged man with blond hair, a high nose bridge, thick lips, and a serious look in his eyes.

Qin Luo was not unfamiliar with the middle-aged man in front of him. He was a professor from one of the four big schools in the world, Oxford University, Royce.

According to the International Mathematical Association's original arrangement, he was one of the many presenters in the afternoon.

But now, he was the first to stand up and say that he would give up the time. He was willing to give up the hard-earned opportunity for Qin Luo to get on the stage.

"That's right, this is our common choice."

"We also want to witness the birth of a legend..."

"Professor Qin, accept it..."

... ""

One, two, three...

In an instant, dozens of professors stood up.

They unanimously chose to give up on the original report time and leave it to Qin Luo.

At this moment, Qin Luo felt extremely honored and a heavy pressure.

He had to succeed in the face of everyone's hope.

"Thank you, Professor Morishige Bunraku. I won't let you down." Qin Luo smiled and swept his gaze across everyone's faces. He said seriously, "And I will not let everyone down."

"Pa..."

"Slap! Slap!"

"Snap, snap, snap..."

For a moment, the scene was filled with warm applause.

In the midst of the applause, Qin Luo took a firm step forward and entered the highest award in the mathematics world, Fields's report platform.

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity to witness the birth of a legend..."

As he spoke, Qin Luo picked up the microphone and walked straight to the whiteboard.

"Hypothetically: PI (N) # 8 # N (1-1 / P1) x (1-1 / P2) x (1-1 / P2) xx (1-1 / 1) + M-1... "

"Sha (N) # 2 / (1 + # 1) # (1-4 / LN)) x N / LN (N-1)"

" GPI (N) xx4 / N xPI (N / N) # 2) x (PI (N) -PI (N / N) # 2) "

..." "2

Without much nonsense, Qin Luo started writing at full speed.

As the tip of the pen jumped, line after line of work jumped onto the paper.

Brother, guess!

Today, he wanted to complete his goal on Fields's report desk and prove Goldbach's guess.

He wanted to let the theory that had been sealed for a hundred years be proved today.

Gsha (N) xxx x4 / nx sha (N / 2) xx (N / 2) sha (N) -sha (N / 2)

K = X (1-1 / PC) / (1-2 / PC)

... ""

Qin Luo kept writing. In just ten minutes, Qin Luo had already written down dozens of lines of equations.

"Hu..." Looking at the more than 20 whiteboards on the podium, Morishige Bunraku let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had prepared enough whiteboards this time.

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