672: C672 The People of War Are Awesome

C672 The People of War Are Awesome

3Just as Schulz had said, the Crawford Foundation was indeed wealthy. Not only did they give Qin Luo and Schulz a full reward, but they also gave Qin Luo and Schulz a large sum of money.

That night, Crawford's foundation held a grand banquet in a five-star hotel next to Royal Academy of Sciences.

Because it was the Spring Festival of Huaxia, and the winner of the ceremony, Qin Luo, was also from Huaxia. Therefore, the main color of the banquet was red, and the big red lanterns hung high at the entrance of the hotel. In order to celebrate for Qin Luo, the Golden Foundation had even ordered a few boxes of gifts and placed them neatly on both sides.

As time passed, the night quietly descended, and the entire hotel began to boil.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Dazzling fireworks exploded in the air, and the banquet officially began.

As the youngest winner in the history of Crawford's award, Qin Luo attracted the attention of his peers in the industry.

Especially the big shots in the general function field.

They held glasses of wine in their hands and smiled as they nodded at Qin Luo.

Of course, Qin Luo would also raise his glass at them with a bright smile.

To be honest, Qin Luo did not like to drink. He felt that the taste of the wine was not good. It even had a bitter taste.

Secondly, Qin Luo did not like the feeling of being anesthetized by alcohol. As a scholar, Qin Luo felt that he should stay awake at all times. Therefore, Qin Luo always held a respectful attitude towards things like alcohol.

Of course, just because Qin Luo did not like drinking did not mean that others did not like it. For example, this middle-aged man with brown hair and a refined appearance in front of Qin Luo.

If you did not see the bottle of vodka in his hand, just by looking at his appearance, it would be very difficult for you to connect him with the people of war.

Stanislav Smaunov, 2010 Fields Award winner, the most outstanding mathematician of the people of war, is currently a professor at the University of Genewa's Mathematics Department.

"Professor Stanislav Smaunov, hello." Qin Luo smiled and extended his right hand.

"Oh, Professor Qin congratulates you on becoming the youngest professor in Crawford's history." Smirnov grinned and raised his glass. "Cheers to Professor Qin."

After he finished speaking, his head was like the bottom of his brain.

... "" This was a fighting race!

Gritting his teeth, Qin Luo picked up the red wine and downed it in one gulp.

"Oh, Professor Qin, how can you and red wine? That's a child's drink, men should drink vodka!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and poured a glass of wine for Qin Luo.

It was very, very full. Qin Luo felt that it would spill out in the next second.

"Cheers, Professor Qin!" Smirnov minded his own business and clinked glasses with Qin Luo, then raised his glass and downed it in one gulp.

"Professor Qin, it's your turn!" He said.

Qin Luo:???

When did he say he wanted to have a drink? You were the one who directed all of this, okay?

"I..." Qin Luo really wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say it out loud. The other party wasn't an ordinary person. The other party was Smirnov, the winner of the Fields Award.

The last cup!

Qin Luo made up his mind in his heart, then he raised his hand and put the golden wine into his mouth.

Spicy! This was Qin Luo's first feeling.

Bitter! This was Qin Luo's second feeling.

Tired! This was Qin Luo's third feeling.4

After that, Qin Luo no longer felt anything.

In a trance, he saw that Slynov once again poured vodka into his glass.

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