1470: C1470 Report

C1470 Report

Schulz, the head of the Mathematics Department in University Bowen, the number one scientist in the entire Mathematics world. The most promising candidate for Fields's Mathematics Award was in the next moment. The next moment, he would be on Fields's mathematics report desk. His report would be one of the seven major mathematics problems in the world, Riemann's Conjecture.

Once the Riemann's conjecture was proved, Schulz's contribution to the mathematics world would surpass everyone present, and the Phil Prize would belong to him.

Whether it was Fermat University or the Yang-Mills Standard Field, the existence and mass gap hypothesis.

Although they were the same as Riemann's conjecture, one of the world's seven major mathematics problems, their influence was far less than Riemann's conjecture.

Riemann was a giant in the history of mathematics. Once his conjecture was proved, thousands of theorems would be born overnight in the mathematics world.

Whoever proved Riemann's conjecture would be the winner of Fields's Mathematics Award.

At this moment, everyone quietened down. Everyone's attention was on Schulz. Their eyes followed Schulz's movements.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Schulz walked firmly to the center of the stage.

"Fields's Mathematics Award is the top award in the current mathematics world. On Fields's report, countless theorems were born."

"Today, history will be rewritten. There is a high chance that a new monument will be born in the history of mathematics."

"Let us give a warm applause to the professor from University Bowen's Mathematics Department, Peter Professor Schultz!"

"Bang, bang, bang ~"

As soon as he finished speaking, thunderous applause rang out.

No matter if it was the others or Qin Luo, they all gave Schulz a sincere round of applause.

There was no other reason, because he was Peter Schulz.

Peter Schulz was one of the most outstanding mathematicians in the world, and he could bear such a round of applause.

The thunderous applause lasted for about five minutes before it gradually died down.

At this moment, Morishige Bunraku spoke again.

"Professor Schultz, I hope you can create history." Morishige Bunraku smiled and solemnly handed the microphone to Schulz.

At this moment, the microphone was as heavy as a thousand kilograms.

Because at this moment, he represented not only a microphone, but also the birth of a legend.

Looking at Sen Mandarin's serious expression, Schulz's expression also became serious.

He looked deeply at Morishige Bunraku and nodded heavily. Then he took the microphone with both hands. "I will..."

"Professor Schultz, Fields's stage belongs to you!" As he spoke, Morishige Bunraku did not hesitate to turn around and walk off the podium.

If they changed the time and place, Morishige Bunraku might be the center of attention.

But now, Morishige Bunraku had no intention of becoming the center of attention.

The glorious era that belonged to him had passed, and he was now the one who had died on the beach.

And now, the stage should belong to Schulz, Qin Luo, and thousands of mathematicians who were fighting for it.

"I hope to witness a history..." Standing below the stage, Morishige Bunraku looked at Peter Schulz on the podium, his eyes burning.

"I'm very happy to be invited by the Mathematics Association as Fields's nominee for the Fields Medal report. This is my honor."2

"What I want to say here is that if I have the chance to win Fields's Mathematics Award, this is not my credit alone. It belongs to the University Bowen Mathematics Department."

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