"Congratulations to Professor Chunshu in advance." Qin Luoqiang endured the convulsion of the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

"Ha ha ha..." With a bright smile, Chunshu said, "this time I am lucky to surpass the professor, but the professor is not too sad. You are still young. The future of mathematics belongs to you."

“……”

Lucky? You don't mean to be lucky? Now has not won the prize, the little tail almost cocked up in the sky, if you really won the prize, start to the ground to the sky?

Hearing Chunshu's words, Qin Luo felt at a loss for a moment. He really didn't know what to say about Chunshu's modesty? It's better to say he's arrogant.

After hesitating for a long time, Qin Luo finally said, "looking forward to the moment when the professor stands on the podium."

"You'll see..."

Emmmm, Qin Luo thinks he can't see that day.

Farewell to Chunshu, Qin Luo quickly catch up with Wang Xuecai.

"What have you been talking about for a long time?" Wang Xuecai asked curiously.

"Nothing." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "he said he proved the Riemann conjecture."

What? Riemann conjecture?

Wang Xuecai asked himself that he had read a lot of books and his brain was very flexible, but he didn't come back to his mind for a while.

Shentemo proved the Riemann conjecture!

It's not that Wang Xuecai looks down on people, but on the basis of his understanding of Chunshu's academic level, Wang Xuecai can clap his chest to guarantee that he has absolutely not proved the strength of Riemann's conjecture.

If he really proved Riemann's conjecture, Wang Xuecai would dare to write his name backwards!

"Just because this kid wants to prove Riemann's conjecture, even if ten of them are tied together." Wang Xuecai said indignantly.

"Why did the teacher say that?" Qin Luo asked in doubt.

Although he felt that he could not, he still wanted to know why Wang Xuecai said this.

"He is now 56 years old, and no one can get any academic achievements. Even all the papers he published are second works. Even the title he taught was obtained by waiting." Wang Xuecai said scornfully: "can he prove the Riemann conjecture? Well, unless the sky falls

"No, even if the sky falls."

The academic achievement is zero, the thesis is all two works, the title completely depends on and so on.

How did such a person become a Crawford award candidate? Qin Luo couldn't understand.

"Since he is a big jerk, how did he become an award candidate?" Qin Luo asked curiously.

"Candidate? What candidate? There's no name in the Crawford nomination Wang Xuecai is at a loss. Is Chunshu a candidate for the Crawford prize? He didn't even know the news.

Worge, after working for a long time, his candidate is actually self appointed.

At this moment, Qin Luo is completely in a daze. He has tried to imagine that Chunshu is very mixed, but he has never thought that he can mix so well.

Even the Crawford prize candidates have to rub their hands.

"Hoo ~" Qin Luo spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, said from the heart: "this person is really good enough to mix up!"

Yes, he's really good at mixing! What he did completely refreshed Qin Luo's world outlook.

The next day.

The Crawford awards ceremony was held in the Royal Academy of Sciences auditorium as scheduled.

Scientists from all over the world gather here from all over the world to witness the annual grand gathering of the academic circle.