2808: C2808 The Layman Watches the Fun the Expert Sees the Skill

C2808 The Layman Watches the Fun the Expert Sees the Skill

"Professor Deligny, please wait a moment ~" As he said that, Edger waved to the staff member beside him.

The latter quickly brought a white board over.

"Not enough!" Before Edger said anything, Deligne had already spoken.

Not enough?

Edger was stunned for a moment. Then, he tried asking, "Professor Deligny, are you saying that the whiteboard is insufficient?"

"That's right!" Deligne nodded and said, "Wei Yi's conjecture is very long. It needs at least 10 pieces or more."

10 RMB?

Simple!

Edger smiled brilliantly, a brilliant smile on his face as he waved to the staff member. Very soon, everyone carried a white board and walked over.

One, two, three, four … Exactly ten!

"Professor Deligny, please …"

"Thank you ~"

"Of course, this is a pen. The stage now belongs to you …"

After saying that, Edger smiled and left the podium.

As the president of the International Mathematics Commission, his task had been completed. All that was left was Deligne, and from this moment on, the stage was officially given to Deligne.

"Phew." In the end, Mark's pen, Deligne let out a long exhale. The smile on his face gradually faded, replaced by a deep solemnity.

After a moment, Deligne unscrewed the cap and started writing.

1. Z (u, V) is a rational function of u.

2.Z (u, V) satisfies a functional equation, which is similar to the functional equation satisfied by the Riemannian function.

3.The absolute value of zero of Z (u, V) is the odd power of q-z, and the absolute value of pole is the even power of q.

… ….

One line, two lines, three lines …

Seven, eight, nine ….

In the blink of an eye, Deligne's argument was already written all over the whiteboard!

However, Deligne did not stop moving at all.

He looked at the one next door.

After a moment he continued writing.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces … …

Time passed minute by minute.

In the blink of an eye, an hour had already passed.

During this hour, everyone's attention never left Deligne.1

They stared at Deligne, or rather at the Mark Pen in Deligne's hand.

They witnessed one formula after another being born in Deligne's hands.

Their eyes were filled with confusion. They seemed to be deep in thought, and their faces were filled with understanding.

They had a strong premonition that this time, Deligne might really be able to prove the conjecture that had been plaguing the Mathematics world for dozens of years!

Silence!

A deathly silence.

Other than the "rustle" sound that Deligne wrote, there was no other sound in this report hall.

At this moment, even if a needle were to fall onto the ground, it would be clearly heard.

Yes, it was just this quiet.

Absolute silence, so loud that even a pin drop could be heard!

In the middle of the crowd, Peter Schulz's eyes gradually narrowed.

Some of them were for the layman to watch the show, while others were for the layman to watch the show.

If an outsider were to enter, they would probably be stupefied and follow the crowd.

But the top mathematicians in the world, they could clearly see that Deligne's argument was almost on the verge of success.

"Qin Luo, it seems like you have no hope this time ~" Peter Schulz smirked as he looked at Qin Luo and said, "From what I see, Professor Deligny's argument has already succeeded. You really don't have any chance."

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