1480: C1480 I'll Give You the Time

C1480 I'll Give You the Time

"I... Vol Ri!" Schulz's mouth twitched when he noticed the burning gazes from the crowd. He did not care about his gentlemanly demeanor anymore. All he wanted to do now was to leave this place.

He wanted to stay away from Alice's entanglement.

It was not good to suffer.

Seeing Schulz quickly leave, Qin Luo's eyelids jumped and he ran away.

It was not easy for him to shift Alice's attention to Schulz.

Qin Luo did not want to get himself into trouble...

Qin Luo and Schulz both left.

Unlike their high spirits when they came, when they left, they looked very awkward.

At this moment, everyone had a knowing smile on their faces.

The two top geniuses of the mathematics world were defeated by a woman.

Fu Zhendong and the others almost laughed out loud.

"The ancient saying goes that heroes are sad for beauties. This is true..."

"So what if Qin Luo is 18 years old and stands on Fields's Mathematics Award? He still escaped, didn't he? "

"Qin Luo is strong, but his EQ is really too low."

"Why don't we go back and have a good lesson with him?"

"Academician Fu is right, I agree..."

... ""

In an instant, everyone nodded their heads.

They had already decided to start training once they returned to Yanjing.

Qin Luo would always be at a disadvantage if he kept messing around like this...

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Time passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, the short meal time had come to an end.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Luo once again stepped into the center of Messiah.

Different from the noisy atmosphere in the morning, this time, there were close to twenty thousand people present who were terrifyingly quiet.

They sat on their seats, quietly waiting for the main character to arrive.

What do you mean? What's going on?

Forgive Qin Luo for not reading much. At this moment, his mind was a little muddled.

Fortunately, Qin Luo's confusion did not last long.

The president of the International Mathematical Association, Morishige Bunraku, slowly walked to the podium under everyone's gaze.

Morishige Bunraku took the microphone from the staff member and said with a smile, "Next is a very vulgar moment, so special that he only set it up for one person..."

Speaking up to this point, Morishige Bunraku paused for a moment. His eyes began to move and swept across the faces of the 20,000 people in the venue.1

As Morishige Bunraku looked at them, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Luo.

"Professor Qin, this beautiful afternoon belongs to you..." Morishige Bunraku's face revealed a trace of a smile.

Why did he stop Qin Luo from reporting this morning? It was all for this moment.

He handed the entire afternoon's time to Qin Luo, giving him the chance to create a history.

Within a day, he solved two mathematics problems in a row! Riemann's conjecture and Goldbach's conjecture.

If it was yesterday, there were still many people who doubted Qin Luo's strength and thought that it was impossible for him to prove "Brother's conjecture."

But today, the only trace of doubt in their hearts had disappeared without a trace.

Just a few hours ago, Qin Luo had just proved the Riemann's conjecture without any preparation.

Now that he said he could prove his brother's conjecture, what was there to not understand?

Qin Luo was a genius, he could not be judged by common sense.

An entire afternoon?

When he heard Morishige Bunraku's words, Qin Luo's eyes widened.

He never expected Morishige Bunraku to say something like this.

This was the mathematics report desk of Fields, a place that countless people yearned for. Countless people wanted to be there, even if it was just for a second, they would feel honored.

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