Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 244: Three hours is enough (1/4)

Federal University of Ekiti, Ekiti, Nigeria. .

Professor Enoch, who is standing in the classroom, is not happy and even annoyed.

The same article published on arxiv, Perelman's Poincaré conjecture was recognized by the academic community, and Lu Zhou's proof of Goldbach's conjecture was also recognized by the academic community, only his paper was thrown into The classification of "general mathematics".

And recently he figured out that this classification has become a garbage dump.

In the classroom, he said that the student who proved Riemann’s conjecture said.

"Professor Enoch, can the Riemann conjecture be used to solve the Goldbach conjecture?"

Professor Enoch said casually: "Yes, of course, Goldbach's conjecture is very easy. The distribution of prime numbers is closely related to a well-constructed Riemann(s) function, which is essentially a prime number problem that I established. Under the Riemann (s) function system, it takes only three hours to solve the Goldbach conjecture."

Some students asked: "What about Hilbert 23? Professor Enoch, it should be easy for you."

"Of course, it can be solved very easily," Professor Enoch said with a relaxed tone and a random analysis. "Riemann's conjecture is the eighth question asked by Hilbert 23, but it has been shrouded in the ζ(s) I built. Under the function system. It is like 'Rhino' Tyson, which is invincible in the ring."

The student began to say: "Professor Enoch, it is time to solve this problem."

"When the timing is right, I will consider going out, but it is not the time. Remember, my children, the real strong is not interested in solving specific problems, he does not bother to shoot, because it is Gauss, Euler This kind of second-rate mathematician is doing things," Professor Enoch puts his hand on. "Okay, this class is over. The homework you are going back to is a paper, the theme of the paper is based on my ζ(s) The function system proves the Goldbach conjecture."

"The method has been handed over to you, I believe it is easy for you."

There was a sorrow in the classroom, and a group of students grabbed their hair and looked at each other with a painful expression on their faces.

Prof. Enoch’s thesis is too ugly, although they like to hear Professor Enoch’s storytelling, but they will be racking their brains every time they do.

Feeling a lot of recovery, Professor Enoch was satisfied enough to take up the lesson plans and prepare to go to the office.

However, at this time, he saw a white man at the door and the head of the Department of Mathematics at the Federal University of Ekiti.

"Professor Enoch, the gentleman from the United States, wants to talk to you about Riemann's conjecture." On the shoulder of Prof. Enoch, the black man is full of faces and can even say hello. He lowered his voice next to him, "Good performance."

Of course, he is not a professor of Enoch, but a million dollars.

For this small country, this money is undoubtedly a huge sum.

Before this, no one believed that this teaching theory proved the Riemann conjecture, especially after the reporter of the Daily Mail came back once.

But now, American reporters have come here.

Perhaps, the Cray Institute really accepted his thesis?

In Nigerian society, Americans and British people are white, but the former is slightly higher, especially after a black man becomes president, and even has been exaggerated into a paradise.

If the Cray Institute really accepts the paper of Professor Enoch, then he will undoubtedly become a "person," and he will not have the opportunity to immigrate to the United States. At that time, he may have to rely on this brother...

It’s not just Nigeria, it’s the “escaped mind” that is everywhere in Africa, especially for those who have been truly educated.

Professor Enoch saw the American in front of him stunned, but he was not caught by the black man next to him, but frowned. "You?"

"I introduce myself, I am a reporter for The Washington Times. You can call me Lart," Larter patiently squeezed a smile that looked less hypocritical and extended his right hand. "About Riemann Guess I want to talk to you, when do you see it convenient?"

If it wasn’t for the big news, he wouldn’t want to stay here for a moment. He couldn't believe that he had been blackmailed 70,000 Naira since he left the airport... Although it was only a few hundred dollars, it still made him quite a big fan.

He swears that this is his last business trip here.

Professor Enoch looked up and out of Larte and said cautiously: "...I can do it in my office."

Professor Enoch’s office was very chaotic, and it was obviously not taken care of. The socks were even so lost in the textbooks, and the textbooks were obviously grayed out, even with spider webs.

Larte frowned, finally found a suitable place to stand and stand, clear the throat, said.

"Things are like this. We learned that at the end of the 15th year, you sent a letter to the Cray Institute claiming to prove the Riemann conjecture. But according to the "Daily Mail" interview, the Cray Institute Don't comment on your paper. After we learned about your situation, we immediately followed this matter..."

Sitting in a chair, Professor Enoch looked at Ralt in disbelief, apparently not convinced that he could help him get a million dollar bonus. "My paper can be seen on arxiv, why do you want to make a special trip?" Come to Nigeria?"

Lart said sincerely: "I am going to help you."

“Help me?” Professor Enoch licked his nose. “You might as well give me the money directly...”

"It's not a question of money. Don't you feel very angry?" Larter stared at Professor Enoch and hated the iron. "I just heard your class from the beginning, I think you are a very Excellent mathematician, but some people ignore your achievements because of your skin color. It is clear that Russians, French-born Peruvians, and even Chinese people have been recognized by the academic community, but you are excluded. !"

Professor Enoch’s expression is a bit strange.

Because he said this to him, it turned out to be a white man.

However, this reporter did succeed in provoking his anger.

Yes, he clearly submitted his own certificate to arxiv, and no matter what his paper was thrown into the category of "general mathematics".

Larte stared at his eyes and triumphantly pursued: "I only ask you a word. Can you ensure that the proof of Goldbach's conjecture is completed in the case of Riemann's conjecture?"

“Of course,” Professor Enoch did not hesitate. “It’s easy.”

Larte made a snap. "Ok, I will solve the problem of airfare and visa for you. At the same time, the expenses of your way, the "Washington Post" will also reimburse you..."

"Wait!" Professor Enoch stopped Ralter's words. "I didn't understand what you mean, what do you want to do?!"

Lart: "We will arrange a report for you in Princeton, report on the Riemann conjecture you proved, and under what function system, easily solve a series of prime problems... For example, Goldbach conjecture ""

Of course, the No. 1 lecture hall at the Institute of Advanced Studies is impossible, but the Princeton Hotel next to it does not matter. There is no problem in just having to pay for it for a few days. In fact, many academic conferences are opened in the hotel.

When Larter said his thoughts to the Korean gold master, he quickly hit the money.

For Comrade Wen Xianming, whether it is not important to let Huaguo be the same thing, as long as it can be disgusting to neighboring countries, that is, pla to throw a "balloon" into the sea, he can also come out and do some articles.

"Wait a minute, too fast, I still don't understand what you mean, you asked me to open a report in Princeton?" Professor Enoch's eyes flashed a bit.

Submission of papers is one thing, but the report on the stage is another matter. In short, he is not the best preparation.

"Yes," Lart's mouth opened with a smile.

Stared at the eye, Professor Enoch wanted to refuse, but said no, and finally swallowed.

This person is simply a devil...

Silence for a long time, he thought about it carefully, and there seems to be no loss to him. Teaching in Nigeria is not a promising career. If you are not good enough, he can take this opportunity to take the opportunity to "black" there.

When the line of sight was removed, Enoch cleared his throat and said.

"I need a little time to prepare..."

Ralte immediately asked: "How long?"

Enoch tempted and said: "Three months."

"It’s too long," Larte shook his head. "The time is not waiting for people. The details can be left for later. Listen, I don't ask you to convince the Princeton professor, you just need to convince some legal entities of the black rights protection organization. And the sponsors behind them, and some members who are concerned about this."

"Well, how long do you want me," Enoch said, sulking his scalp, "You give me a time."

Larter erected three fingers: "Up to three days."

Enoch thought and didn't want to refuse: "This is impossible!"

At least, he had to wait until his students handed in the assignments.

Three days, no matter what.

Larte erected a finger with a blank expression: "$10,000."

Enoch did not want to say immediately: "The deal!"

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