God's Crown

"Have you heard? An Yan from Stanford University seems to have created the arithmetic and analytical properties of Abelian varieties."

"real or fake?"

"I've seen it on arXiv, it's so powerful, he actually made the arithmetic and analytical properties of Abelian clusters."

"Aren't the arithmetic and analytic properties of Abelian varieties..."

Walking into the New York laboratory and passing by other laboratories, Rick almost fell to the ground when he heard the following conversation.The whole body softened all of a sudden.This is too scary, right?Impossible, that guy solved the BSD conjecture?How is it possible... When he ran to the laboratory, he was still thinking about it.Impossible, he actually solved the BSD conjecture?How is this possible, even though they failed to deal with An Yan.

There may be opportunities in the future, but if he really makes a BSD guess.Then they are no longer at the same level as them.I'm afraid no matter how hard they try, they won't be able to reach the level of An Yan.

This is really shocking, impossible, definitely impossible.How can it be possible to really make a BSD conjecture, he is only a graduate student, he is only 20 years old... Come to the office, log in to arXiv, and search for the BSD conjecture.Sure enough, he saw An Yan's paper.After taking a look at the related discussions——

[Is this Ann really made, or is it a mystery?Is there any great god to tell me? 】

[I heard that Ann went to Germany to visit God Faltins before, presumably God Faltins should know it well.I don't know if he made it or not, but it seems that God Faltins didn't make any remarks. 】

[Now everyone is still verifying his conjecture, right?But I heard from the gossip that this Ann seems to be a researcher at the Max-Planck Institute of Mathematics?I don't know if it's true or not. 】

[Now the bosses are still checking the calculations, it may take several days to know the result. 】

So is it still in the testing stage?It must have not solved the BSD conjecture, it must be like this, Ann is too proud.He certainly can't solve the BSD conjecture.

Rick comforted himself in his heart, after turning off the computer, he still felt a little suffocating.

…………

"Professor." An Yan received a call from Professor Hudson, "Ann, I am now officially informing you that you can graduate from Stanford University. You are still in Bonn, Germany, right?"

"Eh..." An Yan was stunned for a moment, before he had time to speak, Professor Hudson said on the other end of the phone, "Get ready and come back as soon as possible, the subject of the doctoral graduation is the arithmetic and analytical properties of Abelian clusters. Bar?"

"Professor me..." He still wanted to say something, but the professor said on the other end of the phone, "You need an academic report to prove that your thesis is correct. And this academic report is your graduation Problem. If you're ready, go back to Stanford from the German side."

"Okay, professor." An Yan understood that this was not just the meaning of the professor, it might even be the meaning of Stanford University.He really needs an academic report meeting to prove that his thesis is indeed correct.

The professor is right, he needs to hold an academic report no matter what.

"Ann, although I still have difficulty understanding your choice." Professor Hudson sighed on the other end of the phone, "But I have to say, you are indeed the student I am most proud of. No one. Your God I can see both your score and your efforts. I hope that after you graduate with a Ph.D., you will not forget your higher pursuit of academics. Graduating a Ph.D. is just the beginning."

"In addition, I want to congratulate you. You are very likely to be the second physicist to win the Fields Medal, although I personally don't understand why physics should be affirmed by the Fields Medal. We should share more I'm focused on the Nobel Prize, but I'm very happy that you can receive such an important award."

"Ann, I mean, you might get it. If your BSD conjecture turns out to be correct, you're eligible for the Fields Medal."

"Thank you, Professor." An Yan took a deep breath, "I have learned a lot from you."

"No, you've always taught yourself, haven't you?" Professor Hudson smiled, but didn't speak.

After hanging up the phone, An Yan sorted out her thoughts.When I came to Faltings' office, I knocked on the door first.

"Come in." Faltings' steady and powerful voice came from the office, and he pushed the door in. An Yan looked at Faltings and said, "Mr. Faltings, thank you very much for taking care of me during this time .” An Yan paused, then said politely, “I might have to go back to Stanford University once.”

"Oh?" Faltins raised his eyebrows, "Are you planning to return to Stanford University to give an academic report?"

"That's right, it should be an academic report at Stanford University." An Yan thought for a while and continued, "Mr. Faltings, can you come?"

"Probably not coming." Faltins said, "I have already calculated your thesis, which is very perfect. What's more, I just came back from Princeton University not long ago. I don't think I have any plans to go to the United States yet."

"Anyway, thank you, Professor, for your guidance." After An Yan finished speaking, he left Faltings' office.

Watching An Yan's departure, the corners of Faltings' mouth turned up slightly. It seemed that he thought this was a very interesting thing.

…………

It was already a few days before I returned to Stanford University.During this time, Faltins has announced his calculation results——

He believed that An Yan's conjecture had been proven and solved the problem perfectly.

There was another uproar on arXiv.

Who is Faltins? He is a real god-level figure, and one of the top mathematicians in the mathematics world.Even Faltings felt that An Yan's calculation was correct, so An Yan's accuracy can almost be said to be very high.

Everyone is actually more curious about how An Yan will hold an academic report if he really makes a BSD conjecture?

Back to Stanford.

He went to see Professor Hudson and was about to graduate, although he didn't have much impression of Professor Hudson.But An Yan is still very grateful to Professor Hudson. If he hadn't let him play so freely, I am afraid he would not have made the BSD conjecture so quickly.

"Ann, you're here." Professor Hudson pointed to the seat next to him and said, "I just came back from the Max Planck Institute of Mathematics. How do you feel? When are you going to hold an academic report?"

It is already May, An Yan thought about it, then hold an academic report meeting at the end of this month.

"If possible, can it be done at the end of this month?"

"Of course, as long as you're free." Professor Hudson nodded. "Have you received any special emails recently?"

"A special email?" An Yan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't know what Professor Hudson's special email was referring to. "Professor, what do you mean in particular?"

"Oh, Ann, I mean, haven't you received invitations from other universities?" Hudson raised his eyebrows, "You were invited to be an associate professor or a professor?"

"There are some." An Yan hesitated for a moment, and he didn't know why he hadn't graduated from Stanford University yet.Surprisingly, several research institutes, including the famous Clay Institute of Mathematics, and several universities sent him invitation letters.He was invited to be a professor of mathematical physics.Because he himself studies physics, and he also has an excellent expression in mathematics.As a professor of mathematical physics, it also makes sense.

But those schools—more than a dozen in total, including his alma mater, the University of Zurich—had contacted him.

"Didn't Stanford send you an invitation?"

"Sent." An Yan nodded slightly, indeed Stanford University also invited him to be a professor of mathematical physics.Although he doesn't have any academic honors yet, that's only a matter of time.Unraveling the BSD conjecture is a first-class academic reputation in itself, and it is only a matter of time before receiving the Fields Medal and other international awards.

"Then what is your choice?"

"I might...should choose to go to the University of California." An Yan carefully looked at Professor Hudson, as if he was afraid that he would get angry.

"Honestly, Ann, I think you should stay at Stanford or teach at Princeton."

"The University of California may not be suitable for you." Professor Hudson said to An Yan sincerely, without any anger at all, "Or if you want to choose, MIT is also a good choice."

"Why can't I go to UC?"

"Hmm..." Professor Hudson frowned, "I can only say that it doesn't seem to be suitable for you. Of course, if you insist on going, I can't stop you."

"However, Ann, I just want to give you an opinion. If you want to take a step forward in academics, especially in mathematics and physics, Stanford University and Princeton University are your best choices, there is no one. I believe that Princeton University will never let go of a young mathematician and physicist like you, right?"

"Professor, thank you. Let me think about it..." After An Yan left the office, Richard greeted him, "Ann, you are so shocking. I read on arXiv before that Faltin Mr. Si seems to agree with you that you calculated the BSD conjecture, and he is a top scholar on the Abel cluster."

"It seems to be." An Yan scratched his head and said, "Brother Richard, what's wrong?"

"Oh, my God, don't call me senior brother anymore. You are going to be a professor soon." Richard said with a wry smile, "I don't know when I will be able to graduate."

"I believe I should be able to graduate soon." An Yan said to Richard with a smile, "Then, Senior Brother Richard, I'll be leaving first."

"Goodbye!" After greeting An Yan, Richard breathed a sigh of relief before walking towards the professor's office.

He has something urgent to report to the professor.