This large classroom, which can accommodate more than 300 people by visual estimation, was used to hold teaching development meetings for key teachers in the past, but now, it is Bai Yi's home stadium.

"Thank you."

Bai Yi was slightly surprised when he saw that there were two big black classes 15 meters long and [-] meters high, and a small elevator in front of the classroom.

Although he thought that Walter would make it look good for the live broadcast effect, he didn't expect it to be so good.

"No, I want to thank you. I will prove the four-color conjecture that has plagued mankind for hundreds of years."

Walter shook his head and said modestly.

And all his voices were recorded by the radio on his collar, and his gentlemanly appearance was also broadcast live by cameras from various angles behind him.

"Bai Yi, the live broadcast will officially start at 09:30, you still have... 15 minutes to prepare."

After looking at the time, Walter reminded.

And he adjusted his suit again, and went to the back to adjust the position of the camera.

"15 minutes..."

Bai Yi walked to the blackboard.

He took out two boxes of chalk from under the podium, then gently broke them into the most comfortable length for him, and placed them neatly on the podium one by one.

"You are here."

"Please sit down."

"you are welcome……"

A few minutes later, Principal Zhang, the Vice Principal, and some mathematics teachers and professors entered one after another.

Facing the camera, Walter couldn't be more humble.

"Your student."

At 28:[-], Zhang Shuqi also walked in.

"my student."

Hearing the faint sarcasm in Walter's tone, Zhang Shuqi looked at the calm and confident Bai Yi on the podium, a hint of pride appeared on his not-so-expressive face.

"Bai Yi, you can start now."

Seeing that everyone is almost here, and there are more than 300 million people in the live broadcast room, Walter nodded to Bai Yi on the stage.

In the blind spot of the camera, a sneer appeared on his face.

"Perfect."

Walter produced a sheet of paper from his breast pocket.

Those were some of the latest proofs of Professor Sevis's four-color conjecture that he happened to see when he went to Zhang Shuqi's office.

Bai Yi definitely couldn't prove it.

And the reason why he still made it so formal was because he had the latest certificate from Professor Sevis, he could replace Bai Yi in the name of helping and write out those certificates in a while.

And then be a little more humble, act a little calmer...

"Ha ha……"

Thinking of this, Walter took a deep breath with some excitement.

Bai Yi, you can be my stepping stone with peace of mind!

Chapter 83 Bai Yi, I may be wrong, but you must not be right!

"Crack!"

A soft sound came.

Bai Yi broke a piece of chalk expressionlessly.

"I will spend about four to 10 minutes to write out the entire proof process as completely and detailedly as possible. After writing it out, I will accept any questions from everyone sitting here."

He took a deep breath and said lightly.

"It's started, it's started!"

"Little Angel Walter knows that Bai Yi is a liar, but still makes him so formal and humble. Does such a thing really exist?"

"Although I know that Bai Yi can't prove it, I am content to see such a formal scene in this life!"

"Bai Yi has really started. Is he really not afraid of embarrassment? Or is he just playing the letter?"

At 09:30, news of Bai Yi's live broadcast has spread throughout the Internet.

Although today is Wednesday and 09:30 is the peak time for going to work, the number of people in Walter's live broadcast room is still increasing under this level of publicity and promotion.

"I started."

After glancing at the expressions of the leading teachers below, Bai Yi turned around and twisted his neck.

With the clicking sound of his joints, a confidence that originated from his heart and soul quietly radiated from him.

And Bai Yi's demeanor made Walter frown behind him.

Install, and then install.

Although instinctively felt that something was wrong, Walter felt very relieved when he thought that Bai Yi was going to prove the four-color conjecture.

You, Bai Yi, can really prove something that I can't even understand?

Give me a break.

Everything you do now is paving the way for my big killing!

He took another look at the certificate in his breast pocket.

"call……"

Facing the blackboard, Bai Yi closed his eyes and let out a light breath.

Afterwards, without further hesitation, putting away the excitement in his heart, Bai Yi stood on the elevator and began to write from the upper left corner of the first blackboard.

Every stroke, every symbol and every number is controlled by Bai Yi in his heart.

"hiss……"

"Ok?"

"Tsk..."

Seeing that Bai Yi's step-by-step, step-by-step manner was so stable, the leading teachers in their seats all looked at each other secretly.

When Walter invited them here, they thought they were just coming here for a formality.

No one thought that Bai Yi would really prove the four-color conjecture.

After all, Bai Yi hasn't even taken a calculus class yet!

But looking at Bai Yi's appearance now...

He seems really confident and full of confidence...

But the most embarrassing thing for those leaders is that they haven't studied mathematics for more than ten years, and they don't even know what Bai Yi is writing now...

They don't understand...

"Bai Yi..."

Contrary to the expressions of the others, Zhang Shuqi's face was full of excitement.

If you look closely, you can even see the tears in her eyes.

This is a four-color conjecture!

Mathematical problems that have plagued the entire human race for hundreds of years!

As long as anyone with a bit of mathematical feelings sees that this conjecture is about to be solved, they will be somewhat excited in their hearts.

What's more, Zhang Shuqi can see that Bai Yi's proof process has the result of discussions with her, Gu Jianguo and Professor Sevis.

How can this make her not excited?

"impossible……"

Walter's breathing came a little faster.

Although his current main business is Internet celebrities, he still has some mathematical skills after all.

You can understand a little bit of Bai Yi's proof.

"Can he really prove it?"

Walter's heart skipped a beat.

Then don't I really have to lose one billion?

At this time, Bai Yi didn't know the mentality changes of so many people below.

He is throwing himself into the proof.

Such full devotion made it look like he was not trying to prove it, but more like...

Complete a work of art.

The sound of chalk touching the blackboard is so small but sweet.

Every stroke written on the blackboard is perfectly still.

From left to right, the combination of numbers and shapes...

Bai Yi seemed to be creating a perfect work of art.

Seeing Bai Yi perfecting his steps step by step, everyone's hearts were greatly shocked.

Even people who don't understand mathematics seem to be able to feel the meaning of each number and symbol with Bai Yi's detailed and regular writing.

Because every pen written by Bai Yi on the blackboard is integrated into his thoughts of the past few days, and he has poured his heart and soul into it!

"Fuck..."

"Although I don't understand it, Bai Yi... seems really powerful..."

"He seems to have some strength..."

The barrage of various insults, taunts and personal attacks on Bai Yi in the live broadcast room began to decrease gradually.

It was replaced by a sense of wonder and slight disbelief.

After all, under Walter's cryptic guidance and the netizens' imaginations, Bai Yi should have been speechless on the podium, unable to write a single word.

but now……

"Sisters! Don't be misled by Bai Yi! It must have taken him two days to memorize some seemingly difficult steps! Now it is written silently to mislead us!"

"But he seems really powerful..."

"It's people like you that Bai Yi misled."

"Yeah, if he can really prove it, can Little Angel Walter not see it?"

Unknowingly, the barrage in the live broadcast room gradually divided into two factions.

Whether it's Bai Yi's current demeanor or the complicated pictures and detailed explanations he drew, it's hard to believe that this is a liar...

"call……"

After writing on a blackboard completely, Bai Yi heaved a sigh of relief.

He checked one side from the beginning, added a few words and then picked up a piece of chalk, stood on the elevator and continued to write on another blackboard.

Bai Yi didn't say a word during the whole process.

Nuo Da's venue was also completely silent.

"Cough cough..."

Such a quiet meeting place made Zhang Qiuyuan feel uncomfortable all over.

He is only in his 40s now, and he has an engineering background. Although his mathematics level has degraded by a thousand miles compared to his student days, he is still much better than most people.

Although he couldn't understand most of what Bai Yi wrote, but with Bai Yi's detailed proof, he could still understand a small part.

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