God of black technology

After receiving Yuan Chengde's text message, Wang Yun sat in his seat, opened the email, looked at the formula sent by Yuan Chengde, frowned and thought.

This formula is a formula of number theory.However, Wang Yun raised his eyebrows. Will there be any difference in applying this situation to the standard model?He tapped on the table lightly and kept thinking.Then he raised his head to look at the formula sent by Yuan Chengde. He always felt that there must be something in this formula that is needed now.

Of course, it is not to use Yuan Chengde's formula to solve the current problem.Rather—he needed an inspiration, or a pattern.

So he held the mouse in his hand and started to pull it down.

The graduate students and doctors next to him didn't speak, just doing their own things quietly.Wang Yun took out his draft paper and pen and began to write on the draft paper.

wrong……

still not right...

What exactly went wrong?Wang Yun touched his chin and kept thinking, always feeling a little bit off.This is just one of the problems on the standard model. If he wants to solve his current project, there are still countless problems waiting for him to solve.

But it's not that he lacks knowledge, it's more like he has stepped into a kind of inertial thinking. If he can't get rid of this inertial thinking, I'm afraid he won't be able to solve this subject for the rest of his life.

Covering his forehead with his hands, Wang Yun fell into deep thought.

Until Kawachi Kota called him, he didn't even seem to hear it, maintaining a posture.Hanoi Kota was startled, looked at Rong Lei next to him and said, "Rong Jun, what's wrong with Professor Wang? How does it look—something is not quite right?"

Passing by Hanoi Kota's side, Lu Cheng quietly said, "The professor must be thinking about something."

Rong Lei moved closer curiously, and looked at the formula on the computer, "No way, this is the sieve method of number theory. The subject the professor is currently studying is completely different from number theory. How could it be..."

"Maybe the professor has some ideas." Lu Cheng said thoughtfully, "Let's go, let's go to dinner first and let the professor think for a while."

After all the students walked out of the office, Wang Yun's posture remained unchanged.Still frowning and thinking, as if thinking about some difficult problem.

Where exactly do we need to get out of the habit of thinking?Wang Yun's eyes fell on the draft paper, no, this is not right at all.The pen in his hand scratched the draft paper, and he shook his head slightly.There must be something else that he hasn't figured out, but he really can't figure it out now.

Since you can't figure it out, don't think about it.Putting down the pen in his hand, Wang Yun replied to Yuan Chengde's email directly after reading Yuan Chengde's email. Help, I hope Yuan Chengde doesn't mind.

Naturally, Yuan Chengde would definitely not mind Wang Yun borrowing his ideas and using them on the standard model.

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In December, after Lu Cheng put on his suit and walked into the office, he saw Wang Yun drinking coffee.At the end of the month, he and Rong Lei had an academic report meeting.The success of this symposium marks that they can graduate from graduate school, choose other professors, or continue to study for a doctorate at Wang Yun.

Seeing Lu Cheng in a suit and leather shoes, Wang Yun was a little puzzled and said, "I said Lu Cheng, what kind of clothes are you wearing?"

Lu Cheng was originally a bit tall, but facing Wang Yun's height of barely 170, he seemed to be a colossus.He looked down, he was dressed decently, Wang Yun was wearing casual clothes here, and said like a dead house, "Professor, have you forgotten?"

"Huh?" Wang Yun was stunned, "What did I forget?"

"Today, you are going to Rio de Janeiro."

Putting down the coffee, Wang Yun felt a little complicated, "If you don't tell me, I will forget about my going to Brazil today."

"Professor Witten has arrived in Rio de Janeiro, and Professor Deligne has also set off this morning." Lu Cheng looked at Wang Yun and said, "The entire Department of Mathematics and Physics are able to participate in the International Conference of Mathematicians, only you are left at Princeton University."

"Okay." Wang Yun stood up and walked out of the office, "Wait for me, I'll change clothes, and then we'll go to Rio de Janeiro."

The International Congress of Mathematicians (ICM) is the largest and most important conference in the international mathematics community hosted by the International Mathematical Union (IMU), held every four years.As of 2018, it has been No.20 for the eighth time.

Originally, this year's Mathematicians Conference was scheduled to be held in August, but it was not bad, because of some things, it was delayed until December.

As an international conference of mathematicians, generally speaking, it is to exchange mathematics, meet friends or meet new mathematicians.However, it is undeniable that the real highlight of the International Congress of Mathematicians lies in the awarding of the four major awards of the International Mathematical Union-

Fields Medal, Gauss Prize, Chern Medal and Nevanlinna Prize.

Of course, in addition to the four major awards, there are also some small awards.But there is no doubt that these four awards attracted the most attention in the entire International Congress of Mathematicians.

Among them, the Fields Medal is the most famous, known as the Nobel Prize in mathematics.

The Gauss Award was established in memory of the Prince of Mathematics, Gauss, and is mainly used to reward those who have made achievements in applied mathematics.

The Chern Award was established in memory of the late Chinese mathematician Shiing-shen Chern, and rewards scientists who have made outstanding achievements in the international field of mathematics.This is also the first mathematics award named after a Chinese mathematician by the International Mathematical Union.

The Nevanlinna Prize is awarded to a major contributor to the mathematical aspects of computer science.

The winners of these four major awards are selected every four years, and it is unlikely that Wang Yun will win either the Goss Award or the Shiingshen Chern Award.Although there is no age limit for the Chern Award, generally speaking, it is awarded to mathematicians who are over 40 years old and cannot win the Fields Medal.

As for the Gauss Award, it is almost the same as Chern Shiing-shen, and it can be regarded as a lifetime award.

As for the Nawanglinna Award, it is really impossible for Wang Yun to win it.

That is, this time he went to Rio de Janeiro, Brazil to compete for only the Fields Award.But the most eye-catching one is naturally the so-called Nobel Prize in mathematics—the Fields Medal.

After returning to the dormitory and changing a piece of clothes, Wang Yun walked out of the dormitory, saw Lu Cheng sitting in the car, he opened the door and sat on it and said, "Let's go young man."

Lu Cheng smiled and drove the car directly to New York Airport.

After arriving at the airport, Wang Yun said, "I heard that it's almost summer in Rio de Janeiro all year round, right? Are you really not afraid of the heat if you dress like this?"

Lu Cheng smiled, "Since it's the International Congress of Mathematicians, it's better to dress formally."

After getting on the plane, the two soon arrived in Rio de Janeiro.After getting off the plane, the two were at a loss, but fortunately Wang Qiuyang was already waiting for them at the airport.

When he was a graduate student under Professor Witten, he had already become an assistant to Professor Witten.Now Professor Weiteng is meeting old friends in the hotel. After Wang Qiuyang told Professor Weiteng, he went to the airport to pick up Wang Yun and Lu Cheng.

Originally, there were only a few days, and Wang Yun and Lu Cheng did not bring much to Brazil.After seeing Wang Qiuyang, they greeted each other, and they sat in the car.

Wang Qiuyang said, "It's better for you to be more careful here."

"Huh?" Wang Yun raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"It's not the case, but... there are more thieves here. Let's go to the designated hotel first. I saw quite a few mathematicians."

"Really?" Wang Yun smiled, "If there are any terrorists in this kind of international mathematics conference, I'm afraid... the entire mathematics world will not know how many years it will go back."

"Tsk tsk." Wang Qiuyang said, "Boss, can't you hope for some? You know, you are also one of them, okay?"

"All right." Wang Yun asked, lying comfortably on the chair, "Professor Wei Teng is in the hotel?"

"No, I'm chatting with his old friend. I guess you won't see him if you visit him now." After driving for a while, Wang Qiuyang parked the car outside the hotel.

"You came at the right time. There was a mathematics forum two days ago, but you avoided them all. Tonight is the climax of the entire meeting. You came by a coincidence."

Wang Yun patted Wang Qiuyang on the shoulder and said, "It's better to come early than coincidentally. I just want to know who are the winners of this year's Fields Medal."

"I heard that there are quite a lot of candidates for the Fields Award this year." Wang Qiuyang said in a low voice, "It's just gossip, and I don't know the specifics."

"Okay." Wang Yun opened the door, "What are you waiting for, let's get out of the car."

"Hey." Lu Cheng nodded, followed behind Wang Yun, and asked in a low voice, "Professor, we really don't have to worry about it?"

"What's yours will always be yours, and it's useless to force it if it's not yours." Wang Yun looked at it quite openly when he said it, but in fact, he was a little flustered in his heart.If only other things, such as the Abel Prize, Chern Prize in Mathematics and so on.He really enjoyed it, but now it's not the kind of award for amusing children.

That is the Fields Medal, the most important award in mathematics, none of them.

To say that he really doesn't care is just talking hard.Before it was night, his heart started beating thumpingly.

"Wang?" The unfamiliar accent stunned Wang Yun for a while, and when he turned around, he saw a familiar-looking person smiling at him.

Lu Cheng whispered in Wang Yun's ear, "Professor, you have seen this man before."

"It is also one of the candidates for the Fields Medal this year - Professor Peter Schultz."

"The one who transformed arithmetic algebraic geometry into p-adic fields by introducing quasi-complete spaces, and applied them to Galois representations?" Wang Yun asked ponderously.