So a very strange phenomenon occurred at the scene.
The lecture hall was very quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the young man on the stage, and the young man's eyes were fixed on the formula on the blackboard.
It paused for about a few seconds, and the sound of everyone's hearts seemed to be echoing in their ears. Several professors who had studied the Riemann Hypothesis deeply and keenly were in a daze, staring closely at the last words written by Chen Mo.
In the eyes of the formula.
"I'm sorry, can you lend me this lecture hall for a while? I want... to continue counting."
Chen Mo stared at the formula on the blackboard quietly.
The characters formed an orderly logical chain in my mind. In my mind, formulas and theorems floated one by one. It seemed that at a certain moment, thousands of tangled thoughts were compressed.
Time, make sure to finish speaking before the end of the report, run your mind at maximum speed, and speak at the same time. Under high-intensity pressure, at this time, a light flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in your mind, and Chen Mo took action very decisively.
I caught it, now holding it firmly in my hand.
He quickly deduced in this direction in his mind, but unfortunately, human memory is still limited. It is true that he can record a lot of data in his mind, but it will not work after it exceeds a limit. The limitations of the human brain are not
Method, he needs tools to help him.
He now desperately wants to write something.
He couldn't wait to confirm whether this idea was correct. He didn't have time to verify it, and he couldn't wait to go back to the hotel to get pen and paper to start calculations. He even held his breath and didn't dare to take a step now, for fear of this.
The fleeting thoughts just disappeared and can never be found again.
But he roughly calculated a direction, and what made the skin cells on his fingertips tremble slightly was that his senses were stimulating his excitement all the time, telling him that this path seemed... right.
Chen Mo's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed slightly. His nerves and brain became more and more excited, and his expression became calmer.
The more nervous the calmer the state, was stimulated again. How excited the nerves in his brain are, how calm his thinking is. Unlike other people who are nervous and can't restrain their whole body from shaking, except for his eyes, which are more determined
After a few minutes, even the body was in a very relaxed state, suitable for thinking.
If anyone discovered what Chen Mo went through in his mind in this short moment, they would definitely call him a pervert. It was truly a pervert, and it was precisely because of this perversion that Chen Mo firmly grasped that flash of aura at this moment, making it impossible for him to
Nowhere to escape.
Professor Charles clearly heard the voice of the young man on the stage. His mind was knotted, and it took him a long time to vaguely understand it, but he couldn't believe the meaning of this sentence. He... he wanted to continue, continue...
Is Riemann's theorem proved here?
hiss--!
Professor Charles took a sharp breath of air.
He really didn't want to believe his idea, but it had been proven to this point and there was no other possibility to continue.
Professor Charles felt that a certain nerve in the back of his head was beating wildly and violently, causing his head to hurt.
Damn it!
There must be too little oxygen in this room. There are too many people.
In the past, when someone in the academic circle proved the Millennium Problem, it was not published long in advance. No matter what the final result of the proof was, there must have been tens of thousands of people watching. Who would have thought that today's "Physics" will be discussed in a
At the report meeting in the field of "Optical Fiber", at the end, the Riemann Hypothesis was suddenly proved.
And this was despite the fact that it was clear that the young man’s previous steps were all without any problems.
This is too confusing to people's understanding.
Damn it, because his heartbeat was too fast, Charlie felt like he couldn't breathe smoothly. But he obviously couldn't care about himself now. What he was still thinking about was whether such a large crowd and the thin air would affect the young people.
problem solving.
If it was really because of too little oxygen that the young man on the stage made a mistake due to insufficient oxygen supply and his brain was stuck, and it was not proven, he would never forgive himself. Then he would be a sinner in the academic world.
At this moment, Chen Mo spoke up again.
"I'm sorry, can you help me wipe the first three blackboards? I need to use the blackboard urgently now, please excuse me."
After Chen Mo stabilized his condition, he smiled and said to the staff member who had just helped him copy the data to the whiteboard next to him. As he spoke, he put back the chalk tip that was only half the size of a knuckle in his hand.
On the desk, he took out the red chalk again. The red powder quickly mixed with the large amount of white powder on his fingers before, with an impatient aggressiveness.
But the young man's words were very polite and calm. The man whose head was buzzing after hearing the staff member's words calmed down inexplicably and nodded quickly.
The red chalk was lightly lit on the desk, making a crisp and pleasant collision sound. This sound was inexplicably calming, and made the beating nerves in Chen Mo's mind seem to have found a resonance frequency.
, a little relieved.
There was a rustling sound in the entire lecture hall, and it was only then that everyone recovered from the trance, which was like a hammer suddenly hitting it. There was a small discussion below the lecture hall, and the discussion gradually became louder and louder.
.
"According to the Weierstrass criterion, it is known that it converges uniformly in [δ,∞). Where s is a complex number, and the real part of s is re (s)1 , where re represents the real part of the complex number. In the region {s:
re
On (s)1}, this infinite series converges, and its sum function is an analytic function. The analytic function is also called a holomorphic function or a regular function. The Riemann zeta function can also be expressed as an integral..." Chen Mo said softly.
Looking at the people in the audience, he smiled gently and said.
"I'm sorry everyone, maybe the report meeting couldn't end on time, something happened. I have to continue to calculate, and it may last for a while. I have an idea, I don't know if it can work, I will try to prove it.
"
"hiss--"
Guessing it was the same thing, many people present couldn't help but take a breath when Chen Mo said it himself.
Only a few people listened to Chen Mo's words, their eyes glowed slightly, and they looked up at Chen Mo. A professor from P University who had previously squeezed in to Charlie and had won the Philippine Prize, after Chen Mo said these words, his subordinates have been
sliding on the paper.
"Yes... it's like this, yes, it can be connected, it can be connected..."
There seemed to be some gibbering, which made Professor Charity on the side make an instant decision.
"It's okay, it's okay, you can use it. This lecture hall will give you another three hours of time. If it is not enough, I will adjust the time for you. You can use it whenever you want."