God's Crown

Good luck, Han! "

After hanging up the phone, Han Qiu took a deep breath.

He came to the airport and looked at the recommendation letter in his hand.He shook his head slightly, not knowing what to say.Not long after arriving at Princeton University, Professor An drove him to Stanford University.This taste is not good.

But the professor resolutely does not allow it, there must be a reason for the professor.After thinking about it, he got on the plane to California.

When I came to Stanford University, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and I asked about Professor Hudson's office.Walking to the door, he knocked lightly on the door.

"Please come in." Richard looked at the door curiously, and slowly a man with a Chinese face walked in.

Not Ann, but a new face he had never seen before.He said suspiciously, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Professor Hudson. I wonder if the professor is free at this time?"

"Oh?" Richard raised his eyebrows, "Do you have an appointment?"

"No."

"Then, you may not be able to see the professor these days." Richard said with a smile, "The professor has been a little busy these days. If you don't have an appointment, the professor won't see you."

"I, I have a recommendation letter from Professor An from Princeton University." Han Qiu said cautiously.

"A letter of recommendation from Professor An Yan from Princeton University?" Richard didn't realize it at first, and then asked in a daze, "Is it Professor An Yan from Princeton University Mathematical Physics?"

"That's right, it's Professor An Yan."

"Then show me your letter of recommendation."

Han Qiu handed the recommendation letter to Richard, and after looking at the appearance, he was sure that it was An Yan's character.

"Wait, I'm going to find Professor Hudson right away." Richard walked to the second floor and came to the door of Professor Hudson's office.He knocked on the door, and Professor Hudson said, "Come in."

"Professor." Richard walked into the office, looked at the professor and said, "Someone wants to see you outside."

"Oh?" Professor Hudson buried his head and was doing his own thing. "Tell him, I don't have any extra time these days. I remember, I don't seem to have made an appointment with anyone these days, right?"

"You did not make an appointment." Richard thought for a while, "but he came with a recommendation letter from Professor An Yan from Princeton University."

"Ann's recommendation letter?" The professor was stunned for a moment, "You put the recommendation letter here, I'll take a look, and you ask him to come up."

"Okay." Richard put the letter of recommendation on the professor's desk and left the office.

Professor Hudson took the recommendation letter curiously and read it slowly.

When he came to the lobby on the first floor, Richard said to Han Qiu, "The professor asked you to go to the office. You are a lucky guy. I bet, if it weren't for Professor An's recommendation letter, the professor would never have seen you."

"Thank you, sir." Han Qiu took a deep breath and came to Professor Hudson's office.First he knocked on the door, and then he said, "Professor, may I come in?"

"Come in." Although Professor Hudson's voice was old, it was still sonorous and powerful.

"Han, right?" Professor Hudson looked at Han Qiu, "Sit down."

Pulling the chair, after Han Qiu sat down, Professor Hudson said again, "Han, I have read the letter that Ann sent me."

"He said, you came to him with letters of recommendation from two Nobel laureates. Constantine and Andre, right?"

"Yes."

"However, he thinks you are not suitable for him, so he wants to find me." Professor Hudson said slowly, "However, Han, you seem a little unwilling."

"I was originally studying at the University of Manchester. If it weren't for Professor An, I might not have come to the United States. I am really not reconciled."

"Can I have a look at your resume?"

"Of course." Han Qiu put his resume in front of Professor Hudson.Professor Hudson, who was looking slowly with his resume, sometimes nodded slightly, and sometimes shook his head slightly.In fact, Han Qiu didn't quite understand what Professor Hudson meant.

Is this an approval of him, or a disapproval of him?This made Han Qiu very uncertain.He looked at Professor Hudson's face in silence.

"Very good resume. You studied with Professor Constantine. To be honest, if it was before, I would definitely recommend you to continue studying with Professor Constantine." Professor Hudson put down the resume and said, "However, If you want to go to Ann, it's not impossible."

"Although I don't have much contact with this guy, An, he is also my student anyway. I actually know very well what he is thinking."

"If you haven't made enough good grades to impress him, it will be difficult for him to convince himself to accept you." Professor Hudson said with a smile, "Although in my opinion, your grades are already pretty enough. But, Ann It doesn't seem to be the case."

"Well." Professor Hudson said solemnly, "You are now a doctoral student here, next year or the year after, after you have achieved certain results. I will let you apply in advance and go to Princeton University as an exchange student .As for whether you can study with An, it depends on your own ability. I can't help you with this matter."

"Professor, thank you." Taking a deep breath, Han Qiu thanked Professor Hudson very sincerely.

However, Professor Hudson just stopped and said, "No, I think you should thank Ann, he gave you this opportunity. If you can make some decent results with me, he will not be stingy to teach you. your."

"It's just that you still need to come back to me for the final graduation defense. I don't think this should be a problem for you, right?"

"Of course." Han Qiu nodded and said, "I just don't know if Professor An will come."

"I remember that Ann should be a member of the defense jury, but whether he will come or not is not certain."

After the two finished speaking, Han Qiu left Professor Hudson's office.

Richard saw Han Qiu coming down from the second floor, and said with a smile, "How's it going, how's your chat with the professor?"

"It's not bad." Han Qiu stretched out his hand and said to Richard, "Hi sir, my name is Han Qiu, you can call me Han."

"Han?" Richard smiled slightly, "is the professor's new student?"

"Doctor or?"

"PhD."

"I see." Richard said with a smile, "Welcome, Han. From now on, you will be a student at Stanford University."

"I'll take you to the school affairs side to go through the formalities."

"Thank you, Mr. Richard."

"You don't have to be so polite. I remember that Professor An from Princeton University likes to call me Senior Richard." Richard said with a red face, "Every time I recall how he called me Senior, I feel honored. Don't you Do you think so?"

"Of course." Han Qiu finally showed a smile.

This was the first time he laughed so cheerfully after being rejected by An Yan.Probably he didn't even think of it, but Professor An actually called Mr. Richard beside him a senior.

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An Yan looked at her draft paper, and after thinking about it for a while, something still wasn't quite right.On the issue of algebraic varieties, there should still be some problems.

Wang Yunqi was quietly doing his own thing beside him, when someone knocked on the door of the office.

He said irritably, "Come in!"

The person who came in was Lance, and he said with a trace of hesitation, "Professor An, didn't I bother you?"

"Tell me, what's the matter." An Yan sighed, even if Lance didn't come in, he couldn't solve the problems on algebraic varieties.Now he wants to distract himself, but he doesn't know where to go.Just in time, Lance entered the office.

Glancing in Wang Yunqi's direction, this guy is still quietly doing his own thing, it seems that this guy is... quite hardworking.

"This is Professor An." Lance said softly, "You have a class to attend tomorrow afternoon."

"what class?"

"Number theory class."

"Okay, what time is it tomorrow? Remember to remind me."

"Okay, professor. I'll remind you." Lance nodded slightly.

"Is there nothing else?"

"No, then professor, I'll leave first." After finishing speaking, Lance quietly left An Yan's office.

There is still something wrong with this formula, what's going on?It shouldn't be like this.An Yan rubbed her hair and sighed repeatedly.

Why is it always wrong?It shouldn't be.

It shouldn't be at all.It is impossible for him to make mistakes in such a simple question.

Staring at the draft paper, is it because his mentality has collapsed a little these days?So this problem was not solved, or because he wanted to solve the Hodge conjecture in one go after making the BSD conjecture.But he failed, probably because he was a little bit adrift?

An Yan couldn't figure it out... It was hard for him to figure out why his behavior became more and more wrong.Even... It was almost a mess.

Rubbing between his brows, he threw away the draft paper casually.It seemed that he needed to adjust his mentality, stood up, looked at Wang Yunqi next to him and said, "Wang Yunqi, have you encountered any problems?"

"Ah—" Wang Yunqi finally came to his senses, "No, not yet."

"Well, if you have any problems left, I'll explain them to you. But right now I need to relax, which means I need to... take a walk outside."

"Professor, you go, I will work hard on my own subject."

An Yan left the office and took a breath of fresh air.He still had to adjust his status, took out his mobile phone, and was thinking about whether to call his brother Ze and ask about it.

Unexpectedly, the mobile phone rang at this time.

It's still a strange call, which is a bit strange.

At this time, who would be calling him?He has Richard's number, and he has Hudson's number.As for Han Qiu, I probably wouldn't call him.Just let him go to Stanford University yesterday, call him today, don't pester him like this.

Besides, this is a domestic call.

This made An Yan feel a little strange, how did the domestic call reach his mobile phone?

When he came to the lawn and sat down, he answered the phone, "Hello? Who is it?"

"Hi, I'm a reporter from Yucheng Evening News. Are you An Yan?"

"Yes to me." Yucheng Evening News?What did the Evening News call him for?An Yan was a little confused, but she tried to be as polite as possible.

"Just, Mr. An Yan, can I do an interview with you now?"

It's past three o'clock in the afternoon, and it should be past two o'clock in the morning in Yucheng... At this time, I called him for an interview. An Yan was stunned, "You reporters are so...

Desperate?It must be past two o'clock in the morning on your side, and you still have to work? "

"Hi." The reporter said with a sigh, "There is no other way, we have to survive, and we have to eat."

"But your survival is really too difficult."

"Just, Mr. An Yan, can I interview you? It doesn't take a lot of time, just 10 minutes is enough."

"Yes, yes, but I'm curious, why do you want to interview me?"

"Because you are from Yucheng, and you are a young genius. Of course we want to conduct a special interview with you. Don't worry, your special interview will make the headlines in two or three days."

"I don't care if it's headlines or not, but I'm not a celebrity, so why not interview me and make a special feature?"

"You are not famous, but I heard that you are already a professor at Princeton University."

"You guys are very well informed." An Yan said with a smile, "Okay, interviews are fine, but don't mess around. Otherwise, I might appeal."

"Don't worry, we are different from those unscrupulous media. Besides, you are the pride of Yucheng, how could we arrange your affairs indiscriminately."

"Stop making trouble, and return Yucheng's pride." An Yan said dumbfoundedly, "Stop bragging, that's enough. If you want to interview, if you have any questions, you can just ask."

"Okay, Mr. An Yan." The reporter paused, "I will start the official interview."

"Excuse me, Mr. An Yan, you are now a professor at Princeton University, right?"

"Yes, Professor of Mathematical Physics."

"What do you think about being a professor? How do you think about Princeton University inviting you to be a professor?"

"How do you look at it? I think it should be an honor for me. Anyway, Princeton University is indeed one of the top universities in the world. And it has countless professors who are excellent in academic research, and I, probably Because I am so lucky to be a professor at Princeton University.”

"How does it feel to be a professor at Princeton University?"

"It feels a little unreal. I never thought that I could really become a professor at Princeton University."

"I heard that you became a professor at Princeton University because you solved the BSD conjecture, and the BSD conjecture is one of the Millennium Prize puzzles. Will your future research focus still be on the Millennium Prize puzzle? Or will you He has also made some achievements in physics."

"At present, after I solve the BSD conjecture, I should spend some time on Hodge's conjecture. And the BSD conjecture is still being verified by the International Mathematical Union, so it may not be the real proof." An Yan said with a smile, "So , I, like everyone else, are still waiting for the final result."

"Then Mr. An Yan, oh, no. I should call you Professor An Yan. Do you think there is any good method in mathematics or learning?"

"Well, I really don't have it. To be honest, I just read a lot, saw a lot, and did a lot. So occasionally some inspiration will let me solve mathematical conjectures. If there is no foundation, it means that I can see more. Not much, not much done. Even geniuses are useless.”

"Listening to you, learning is a very important thing?"

"..."

After talking with the reporter for a while, An Yan hung up the phone.Sitting on the lawn, I glanced at the time.Forget it, don't call Brother Ze at this time.

Brother Ze is training, so he is probably quite tired.He should go back and study his own things.

Anyway, it has been studied for such a long period of time, and it is good to continue to study.After accepting the reporter's interview, An Yan wondered if the reporter would write something strange in the report again?If this is the case, he will probably have a psychological shadow on all reporters in the future.

Clutching his forehead, he returned to the office.Sitting in his seat, holding a pen, he continued to work on his project again.

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After interviewing An Yan, the reporter excitedly began typing on the keyboard.This is not his first interview, but it is indeed his first interview with such a genius with high IQ.That's right, in his opinion, An Yan is a genius, and a very powerful kind of genius.

He still knows what kind of school Princeton University is. If he was only a student of Princeton University, he probably wouldn't be so excited.But a professor at Princeton—that's a professor, a real professor.A professor who is only 21 years old, I believe this is also the youngest among all the professors at Princeton University.

For such a young professor, wouldn't the news of this incident cause a sensation?

The keyboard is crackling, I don't feel sleepy at all, I just want to finish writing this article properly.Are you kidding me, isn't the young Princeton professor worthy of his big book?What's more, he is still from Yucheng.

The interview with An Yan was originally a random thing.When the leader arranged it, he was not sure whether he could interview.After all, he was at Princeton University, not Yucheng.What's more, I heard that geniuses are somewhat eccentric, or very arrogant.

After talking with An Yan, he did find some Princeton-style pride.But in fact, it's okay, it doesn't sound particularly harsh.

Think about people who have graduated with a Ph.D. and are now professors.That harsh feeling is gone.

Being able to interview people is already a blessing in misfortune.What more can you ask for?

At this time, a school in the capital was also making a difficult decision.

Capital, Jinghua University, Yau Mathematics Research Center——

"Next, I need to tell you one thing."

Everyone off the court raised their heads curiously and looked at the people standing on the stage.

"We received news that that Stanford University, no, now Princeton University professor An Yan, solved the BSD conjecture."

"Why do I say that, I think everyone is very clear, right?"

"But, haven't we discussed it before?"

"Yes, we discussed it before, but is the current situation the same as before? He solved the BSD conjecture, not just made some breakthroughs in number theory."

"If you say that, we have to re-study this matter?"