1482: C1482 The Brush Moves like the Clouds Literally like Flowing Water

C1482 The Brush Moves like the Clouds Literally like Flowing Water

In a hurry, Qin Luo kept writing.

More and more formulas appeared on the blackboard.

At first, most people could still understand it. Less than half of the people could understand it in half an hour. After an hour, only Deligne, Hank, Fariens and Schulz could barely understand it.

As for the others, they were already confused. They had no idea what Qin Luo was writing!

"Wang, do you understand?" Fu Zhendong turned to look at Wang Xuecai. In the entire Yanjing University Mathematics Department, Wang Xuecai was second only to Qin Luo.

He was also a participant in this "brother's guess."

If there was anyone in the entire Yanjing University who could understand Qin Luo's proof process, then it must be Wang Xuecai.

Understand?

I understand a hammer!

To be honest, Wang Xuecai was seriously watching Qin Luo's debate process, and he was also thinking very hard.

To be frank, he had already developed his brain power to the maximum.

At first, he could still understand a little, but later on, he could not even understand a little bit.

He really wanted to ask, was Qin Luo discussing "Brother's guess" or writing a heavenly book?

"Does Wang understand or not? Give me a definite answer." Seeing that Wang Xuecai did not speak for a long time, Fu Zhendong continued to ask.

"Understood." Wang Xuecai nodded.

"Tell me quickly."

"Qin Luo is trying to prove brother's guess."

Fu Zhendong:???

What does this mean.

"Wang, what do you mean?" Fu Zhendong frowned and asked.

"Isn't Academician Fu trying to prove brother's guess?" Wang Xuecai smiled and said.

Fu Zhendong was speechless."

Was that what he wanted to express? What he wanted to express was for Wang Xuecai to explain Qin Luo's argument process.

"Wang, I think you might have misunderstood something..." Fu Zhendong said.

"Misunderstanding what?" Wang Xuecai turned his head and looked at Fu Zhendong with a puzzled expression.

"@ # $... Nothing. "

In the end, Fu Zhendong opened his mouth but did not say anything.

Regarding the doubts of the crowd, Qin Luo didn't know. Of course, even if he did, he wouldn't mind.

At this moment, all his attention was focused on the argument.

His brother's guess was indeed his brother's guess.

Even though Qin Luo already had a way to understand the problem, when he really solved the problem in front of everyone, Qin Luo deeply felt the difficulty of his brother's guess.0

His brain cells were rapidly dying, and Qin Luo's Study Achievement Point was rapidly decreasing.

Dadada...

The tip of the pen jumped, and the formula jumped onto the paper.

"K = ZZ (1-1 / PC) / (1-2 / PC)"

K = zt = 0.660... P1, P2,... Pm is all the milliprime numbers that are not greater than 1.N. PC is not greater than 1.N and can be divided into even N odd prime numbers."

Qin Luo put down Mark's pen in his hand and turned around elegantly. His eyes swept across everyone's faces.

"Phew..." Qin Luo took a deep breath and a bright smile appeared on his face. "The above is all the contents of my report. Goldbach's conjecture is true..."

My guess is correct! This was Qin Luo's declaration to the mathematics world.

At this moment, the venue paused again. No one said anything. Everyone looked at the podium in a daze.

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