"Well, interested." Zhou's conjecture proved by Qin Luo last time has something to do with Mason prime numbers.

Hearing Qin Luo's words, the old man's face suddenly burst into a faint smile, and said heartily: "Mason prime is the most dazzling pearl in mathematics. You have a good eye for choosing Mason prime number young man."

Qin Luo laughed and didn't speak. To be honest, Qin Luo wanted to choose, but he didn't have a choice.

"By the way, young man, what's your result? Didn't you find the location? It's OK. I'll let you With that, he was about to gather his own posters.

Qin Luo quickly stopped him and said with a smile, "no, Professor, I didn't prepare in advance."

"Oh, that's a pity." The old man laughed, still went down the poster, and then said, "young man, we are destined to see you again."

Waving to Qin Luo, the old man walked to the lecture hall with his academic achievements.

As he walked, he took a red invitation from his pocket.

The invitation card seems to have been familiar with before, and I seem to have one.

Looking at the old man's back disappeared in the corner, qinluo mouth crazy convulsion.

Just now, he was still feeling sorry for the old man's experience. As a result, the next second, the reality gave Qin Luo a slap in the face.

Professors in Princeton, are they all so skinny? Shaking his head, Qin Luo continued to walk forward.

Just like climbing a hillside and facing a trough, it is difficult for Qin Luo to be interested in other achievements after the previous deduction of Mason prime numbers.

Even if there are, most of them are argumentative and illogical.

Looking at the time, it was 8.30, and less than half an hour before the report began, Qin Luo began to search for Wang Xuecai and others in the crowd.

Soon, he found it.

It's just a little different from what he thought. Wang Xuecai was blushing at the moment and seemed to be arguing with others about something.

What's the situation?

Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and walked towards sun Zhendong's place.

Before Qin Luo approached, he heard Wang Xuecai's voice: "Sun Zhendong, you're trying to prove Goldbach's conjecture, you don't see how much you have."

“……”

A listen, Qin Luo knew what was going on, Wang Xuecai met sun Zhendong!

It is no surprise that sun Zhendong himself is "Professor of the United States" and met at the annual report meeting in Princeton.

However, Qin Luo was somewhat surprised that sun Zhendong also wanted to prove Goldbach's conjecture.

Emmmm, Qin Luo didn't know whether to say sun Zhendong's head was hard, or to say he had a hard head.

Anyway, the gap between the two is not close.

Apart from the crowd, Qin Luo went to Wang Xuecai.

Seeing Qin Luo, Wang Xuecai's face suddenly burst into a brilliant smile. He pulled Qin Luo to the front of the poster and said, "it's just the right time. Come and see sun Zhendong. This proves that it's bullshit!"

Qin Luo looked at it seriously, then nodded and said, "it's not like a dog's ass, but there's not much right."

In the whole process of proof, a few words of nagotbach were written correctly. Qinluo didn't think that he had any right words.

"What are you talking about? Say it again? " Hearing Qin Luo's words, sun Zhendong was immediately anxious.

This extension of Goldbach's conjecture is a masterpiece of his team that took a long time to clean up the former shame, but now it is said by qinluo as worthless.