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Chapter 295 I'm afraid everyone will stay here?
"Hey Pol, great to hear your advice! He's so cool!"

"Yes, Reyna, he's downright cool!"

As he spoke, Bohr couldn't help but whistled!
At this moment, all his previous prejudice against this Chinese man disappeared.

He has only one word to describe the man who dares to publicly prove a world-class mathematical conjecture on such an occasion.

That is, cool!
The applause lasted for a long time.

But Chen Zhou gradually felt as if he had been hollowed out.

Only then did he realize that he seemed to have stayed up too late.

Holding the table on the podium with both hands, he slowed down a little.

Chen Zhou walked towards the center of the podium.

He bowed slightly to express his gratitude to everyone present for their understanding and waiting.

Immediately, turn around.

Chen Zhou stepped off the podium.

Behind him, there was even more enthusiastic applause.

At this moment of witnessing history, they hope to use more applause to convey their emotions.

Walking to the side of the staff whose face was already flushed because of being too excited, Chen Zhou nodded lightly: "Thank you for helping me move the whiteboard."

"No... You're welcome, you should." The staff member who was reprimanded by James stammered back.

Chen Zhou smiled at him, then asked, "Excuse me, can I leave?"

The staff member seemed to be infected by Chen Zhou's handsome smile, and he has calmed down a little. He politely replied: "You can leave the auditorium to listen to other reports, but I suggest you not go too far. Because today is On the last day of the conference, there will be a closing ceremony and dinner in the evening.”

Chen Zhou nodded, and politely replied: "Okay, thank you."

When Chen Zhou walked away, the staff member suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

His colleague immediately joked: "You are No.1 who helped make history."

He froze for a moment, then smiled embarrassedly.

In a sense, Chen Zhou was asking him to help carry the whiteboard and the marker.

In this way, it can also be said that he contributed to this moment in history.

Seeing that this person was obviously lost in thought, his colleague interrupted his beautiful fantasy helplessly: "Let's go, we still have to ask how to deal with these whiteboards."

Chen Zhou is naturally not worried that someone will copy his proof formula and then publish a paper.

As far as he knew, it wasn't just the editor-in-chief of the "Acta Mathematica" who had published the proof of his hail conjecture.

The editors of the other three kings of mathematics journals are also there.

Anyone who dares to copy is blatant academic fraud.

After Chen Zhou left, the people in the auditorium gradually dispersed.

Dean Sun and the others found Professor Dale and Dr. James from MIT.

After a little pleasantries, something is not quite right between the two parties.

Dean Sun said: "Professor Dale, Dr. James, we hope to bring back the whiteboard of Chen Zhou's proof. I wonder if you can do it for me?"

Professor Dale immediately said: "Professor Sun, this is the proof that Chen completed at this meeting. According to the meeting procedure, MIT, as the organizer, has the absolute right to dispose of these intelligent whiteboards!"

James also followed up and said: "Professor Sun, I may understand your mood, but it is too rude for you to say that. We may allow you Yanda to borrow it, but we will never let you take it away! "

Dean Sun also knew that his request was rude and unreasonable, but it was worthy of the Fields Medal.

Maybe there are Chinese who won the Fields Medal, but there are no Chinese who won the Fields Medal.

The Fields Medal is a pain in the Chinese mathematics community.

Once Chen Zhou won the Fields Medal with today's proof.

The meaning of these ten whiteboards is too great.

This is a cultural relic with real historical significance!
Dean Sun must fight for it.

No, we must fight to the end!
Otherwise, this would definitely be a great loss to Huaguo's mathematics community!

Thus, Dean Sun, Professor Dale, and Dr. James began a fierce...debate...

On the other side, the professors from Princeton, Faltings and Deligne, naturally walked together.

The topic naturally revolved around Chen Zhou.

"His distribution deconstruction method has been perfected by him again." Deligne said with a seemingly relaxed tone.

"You want to say that the number theory world is about to change?" Faltins' eyes looked very sharp.

"Isn't it?" Deligne asked back.

"Maybe." Faltings was noncommittal.

It's not that I doubt the achievement of the distribution deconstruction method, because the appearance of the distribution deconstruction method will definitely promote the research of number theory problems.

However, who can say exactly where it will go?
In contrast, he cared more about the last four-line formula that Chen Zhou wrote down.

Just when Deligne was about to say something, Langlands said aloud: "Didn't you notice the last four-line formula he wrote down?"

Deligne said directly: "Jepov conjectures."

Langlands said in amazement: "Yes, Jebov's conjecture, this mathematical conjecture is as famous as the twin prime number conjecture. In 1905, Professor Myrent proved that for square numbers smaller than 9000000, Jebov's conjecture is true. Finally, for the first time, someone has extended that range!"

Fefferman also said: "Who would have thought that this academic conference would have such a harvest? He not only proved Krammel's conjecture, but also brought the distribution deconstruction method to the mathematics world. Even Jebov's conjecture, He took it to a new level."

Faltins said at this time: "Yes, compared to the changes in the number theory world, I want to know what unexpected changes Chen will bring."

Deligne looked at Faltings in surprise, this German old man, who rarely boasted.

Hearing Faltings' words, several people fell into silence.

In a sense, mathematics is a stage for young people.

And these old people, from Chen Zhou, saw the potential of young people.

I also saw the changes in the future mathematics world.

Deligne suddenly smiled and said, "I think, maybe we should look for MIT and Yanda."

Faltins and the others were taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood what he meant.

Just, I looked at the MIT students passing by.

Isn't it inappropriate to say this in such a public place?
Chen Zhou, who obviously didn't know that he was being targeted by some people, was now powerlessly and helplessly squeezed into the pile of students.

That's right, it's a pile of students.

Chen Zhou didn't expect that he would be blocked by enthusiastic MIT students when he came out from the backstage of the auditorium!

Not only the male students who like to whistle, but even the female students with proud figures squeezed on him.

But Chen Zhou asked himself, no blessings.

But looking at the students who were becoming more and more unrestrained, Chen Zhou sighed in his heart, afraid that everyone would stay here?
(End of this chapter)