351: C351 This Was the Most Glorious Day in China's History of Mathematics

C351 This Was the Most Glorious Day in China's History of Mathematics

Of course, Schulz was far more monstrous than that. In his thesis, he gave a special solution to Pierre Mundy's conjecture, a professor in Princeton University.

Schulz, who was 24 years old when he was young, was the highest level professor in the school who could skip the test in University Bowen.

Today, he had won countless awards.

The Ramanujin Prize, the Klein Research General, the Ostersky Prize, and the Fermat Prize...

At the same time, he was also one of the strong contenders for this year's Fields Award, or rather, he was the winner of this year's Fields Award!

Honors were worthless to him, because he was full of glory.

Schulz, who was only 30 years old, stood at the top of the mathematics world!

"Wang, the future is promising, the future is promising!" Zhou Haizhong clenched his fists tightly, and his deep eyes were filled with blood.

There was a Schulz in Mi Nation, but there was a Qin Luo in Huaxia.

When he thought about how Qin Luo would compete with Schulz in the future, Zhou Haizhong was so excited that his whole body trembled.

The Ramanujin Award, the Klein Research General, the Osterrosky Award, and the Fermat Award...

The achievements Schulz could achieve were the same as Qin Luo's.

Qin Luo did not know what Zhou Haizhong and Wang Xuecai were thinking. Of course, even if he knew, he did not pay much attention to them. At this moment, he was immersed in the feeling of writing fast.

The debate continued, and soon the fourth whiteboard was exhausted.

Maybe he needed a few more whiteboards.

The guild member thought to himself.

He would hesitate, but Qin Luo would not.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Luo had already turned his gaze to the fifth whiteboard.

Without any pause, Qin Luo picked up his pen and started writing.

The brush moved like a dragon and the brush became a flower. Soon, the fifth whiteboard was filled.

"Looks like I still need the sixth one." This time, the staff member's heart sank. He waved at his companion beside him and pretended to walk towards the super storage room.

But before he could turn around, a deep voice entered his ears in the next second, causing him to freeze on the spot.

"When D is in the center of A, B, and C, D is surrounded by A, B, and C. Region D has significantly increased, so we can rule out other answers. ... From this point of view, the four-colored theorem should be "3 + 1," which means that it can be used again. That was, when the four-colored theorem expanded outward, there was a color that could be used again. That was "1."

When he wrote until here, Qin Luo finally put down Mark's pen in his hand. He turned his head to look at the crowd below the stage and said in a clear voice, "From here on out, the theory of four colors is officially established."

"We have taken a big step forward in the future."

Bowing, bowing, Qin Luo's report ended just like that.

After eliminating all the wrong answers, the only answer left was the correct answer! This was Qin Luo's final answer.

Staring at the whiteboard, Wang Xuecai held the pen tightly in his hand, "Pa!" The next second, Wang Xuecai broke the pen in his hand.

Blue and black ink splashed out, but Wang Xuecai ignored it. He stared at Qin Luo as if he did not notice it.

"He filtered out all the wrong answers..."

Silence. It was as silent as death. No one in the lecture hall spoke. Even their breathing had disappeared.0

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at Qin Luo in disbelief.

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