Chapter 1476

"I'm sorry for my lack of talent and learning. I don't see any problems..." After a long silence, Denis turned to his companion and said, "what do you think?"

"The logic is quite reasonable, there is no problem..." Henrik said.

"I agree with Henrik..."

“……”

At this moment, Princeton five tigers together!

They said the same words almost at the same time.

They insisted that Qin Luo's argument was not a topic!

Quiet, dead quiet.

At this moment, the entire Mercedes center fell into a state of silence, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

No problem!

There's no problem with the demonstration process!

In other words, Qin Luo's argument process is correct, and Riemann's conjecture is thus solved!

Qin Luo, he proved the Riemann conjecture! And in front of everyone, unprepared.

Miracle, this is the miracle!

Qin Luo's original topic was "gor guess", but he proved Riemann's conjecture in front of everyone in the field prize report.

This is not a miracle. What is it?

The eyes are congested, the heart is beating, and everyone's face is red.

They witnessed the birth of a miracle!

After a brief silence, there was a tsunami of applause at Mercedes center.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

The applause was loud, like thunder.

"The hundred year problem has finally been proved today."

"This is the golden age of mathematics, and it's a blessing to the world..."

"Professor Qin, from today on, you are my idol." Said an old professor with white hair in the crowd, blushing.

“……”

Idols? Qin Luo looked at the old professor deeply, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

"Professor, I'm only 18 years old..." Qin Luo embarrassed smile way.

The screen again pauses, and the crowd is stunned.

What's more, they really forgot that Qin Luo has just turned 18.

There is a saying how to say: that year 18, standing as a minion.

Now Qin luo18 is on the field prize report.

Moreover, with the help of the new Riemann conjecture, Qin Luo can even win the fields mathematics prize at this conference.

This is so terrible!

There are still eighteen. Why do you say it?

Do you mean to make fun of us?

For a moment, people's eyes towards Qin Luo were full of resentment.

"Cough..." In the awkward atmosphere, Sen Chongwen walked onto the platform with embarrassment on his face: "Congratulations, Professor Qin..."

"If you are tired, you can go down and have a rest..."

"The award ceremony will start later..."

Rest?

Professor mori, you may have misunderstood something. My report is not over yet.

"Professor Sen Chongwen, I'm not tired. I still have a report topic..." Qin Luo quickly opened his mouth to explain.

Yes, Qin Luo has another guess

However, after hearing Qin Luo's words, Sen Chongwen and the people's faces did not improve, but became more and more gloomy.

Emmmm, we know you have another project.

But can I let you say it?

When you say that, will the rest of you be able to report?

A Riemann, a "guess", this is to seize the "game" to kill the rhythm of the second time.

Mori Chongwen's face darkened and waved to the staff not far away: "somebody, send Professor Qin down to have a rest..."