Chapter 3838 Thank You, Professor Qin

They knew that Birch and Swinnerton-Dell's conjecture was difficult, but they didn't expect that it would be to this extent.

That's a whole 20 whiteboards!

How much is written on it.

They can hardly imagine it!

And more importantly, after doing this several times, Qin Luo showed no sign of stopping.

He is like a tireless machine, doing crazy math!

21, 22, 23...

In the blink of an eye, Qin Luo's argument took up 5 more whiteboards!

28 pieces!

Knowing this time, Qin Luo's movements slowed down a little.

"When: [y^2=x^3+ax+b;]

[Ax^3+Bx^2y+Cxy^2+Dy^3+Ex^2+Fxy+Gy^2+Hx+Iy+J=0 I think we've got Birch and Swinnerton -Answer to Dale's conjecture. "

"Slap~"

Closing the cap of the pen, Qin Luo turned to look at the crowd, with the corners of his mouth raised, smiled slightly, bent his body forward slightly, and bowed slightly, Qin Luo said with a smile on his face: "Thank you, everyone, I think my report is over here!"

"Now everyone thinks there is something wrong, welcome to testify."

After finishing speaking, Qin Luo stepped off the podium.

Birch and Swinnerton-Dell conjectures proved?

Looking at Qin Luo who walked down the reporting platform slowly, he was looking at the dense whiteboard written on the reporting platform.

At this moment, without exception, they all froze in place.

"Papa~"

Suddenly, applause rang out in the auditorium, and Deligne stood up from his seat blushing.

He clapped his hands, and loud applause came from his palms.

Now is not the time to be confused, now they should applaud Qin Luo.

"Papa papa~"

After a brief silence, everyone including Jon, Peter Xiuer, and Peter Schultz stood up and applauded Qin Luo at the same time. The applause became louder and louder, and finally turned into bursts of thunder.

"Papa papa~"

Although no one spoke, the thunderous applause was enough to explain the problem!

Qin Luo succeeded, he successfully proved the conjecture of Birch and Swinnerton-Dell, he deserves the thunderous applause.

Amidst the thunderous applause, Qin Luo walked down the reporting platform slowly, with a smile on his face.

"Congratulations, Professor Qin..."

"I am convinced, Professor Qin, I am completely convinced..."

"Even Birch and Swinnerton-Dell's conjecture can solve the century-old problem. Is there any problem that you can't solve?"

"..."

"Professor Qin!" Jon Kleinberg stopped in front of Qin Luo.

"Professor Jon?" Qin Luo was a little puzzled.

Although from a certain point of view, I did steal the trophy from Jon Kleinberg.

But everyone is a scholar, so they shouldn't be able to do such a thing as getting angry from embarrassment, right?

After taking a deep look at Qin Luo, Jon Kleinberg said, "Professor Qin, thank you."

thanks?

what's the situation?

Qin Luo was dumbfounded at the time.

He was a little confused about what kind of medicine was sold in Jon Kleinberg's gourd.

"Professor Jon Kleinberg, what do you mean?"

"Thank you for letting me see the scenery at the top of the mathematics world!" Jon Kleinberg said seriously.

Without Qin Luo, no one can prove Ge Guess, and no one can prove the Riemann Hypothesis.

It is precisely because of Qin Luo's appearance that they can see the scenery at the top of the mathematics world.