C1607 Live Answer Questions
Of course, whether he shook it or not had nothing to do with Qin Luo.
After giving the two of them an encouraging look, Qin Luo went straight down the stage and walked towards Delhi.
At this moment, on the entire podium, only HEX and Mach were there. If one insisted on saying that there was anything else, then there was only a white whiteboard that could not be any more white. Other than that, there was nothing else.
Confused!
Dumbfounded.
Looking at the densely-packed formulas on the whiteboard, the corner of HEX's mouth twitched crazily.
He really wanted to write, but every time he wanted to pick up a pen, his hands would involuntarily tremble.
He felt that he was sick...
"Mach, it's better if you do it. I have a disease that causes my hands to tremble when I hold the pen..." HEX looked at his companion and said with a serious face.
Once you hold a pen, your hands will be all?
Hehehe... Brother, are you f * cking making me laugh? Why didn't you say that you would die from an illness that can kill you with a single breath?
"HEX, why didn't you say that you would die from a single breath?"
"Thank you, Mach. If you remind me, I will have a heart attack in one breath..." As he spoke, HEX's face instantly turned red, just like those patients who lacked oxygen.
... "" After a long silence, Mark finally swore, "F * ck!"
He just casually said that. He never thought that HEX would actually climb up the pole.
They were all students of Princeton and future pillars of the mathematics world. Can't you be a little more shameless?
Mach didn't say it out loud.
If he said it out loud, HEX would answer without hesitation, "What is a face? Can it eat me? I will weigh two pounds to go back and fry..."
On the other side, Delhi looked at the two people on the stage and the corner of his mouth kept twitching.
Was this a f * cking Princeton student?
He really wanted to drop them out!
Shame, this was too embarrassing! If it wasn't for the fact that Qin Luo didn't have any ill intentions, Delhi would have even thought that Qin Luo was here to deliberately pick a fight.
"Qin Luo, why don't we exchange it for two students?" Delhi held back the twitching of his lips and said.
"No need, I believe them..." Qin Luo shook his head and said.
You believe, but I don't fucking believe it!
Delhi's mouth twitched violently. His expression was like the weather on Mount Everest. It was like the weather on Mount Everest had changed a thousand times. It was hard to describe how the weather had changed.
"I think it's better to change to two!" As he spoke, Delhi waved his hand at the students behind him. "You two go up and call them down..."
The students nodded in agreement and prepared to walk to the podium.
"Wait..." But before they could take two steps, Qin Luo stopped them.
"???" Delhi pinched.
"Professor, don't panic. Look, they've already started writing..." Qin Luo smiled and pointed his lips at the podium.2
HEX and Mark had already picked up their signatures and were writing on the whiteboard.
"Uh..." It wasn't that Deligne didn't believe them, but because Deligne was a professor in mathematics, he knew how much weight they had.
If it was outside, their results might be good, but in the entire Princeton, their results were only around average.
What about the "questions" that Qin Luo proposed?
Even the top students of Princeton might not be able to solve it, let alone HEX and Mach!
Delhi dared to guarantee that they would not be able to solve it, even if Qin Luo had already told them the tools to solve the problem.
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