Extraordinary understanding: from mathematical emperor to civilized leader

Much of modern mathematics is built on abstractions that are increasingly distant from everyday experience, and the mere glimpse of a leopard through a fog tube is also hampered by layers of thresholds.

Not to mention the Hodge conjecture that was hidden in the middle of countless heavy fogs.

Three days flew by.

Xu Ning recounted the process of proving his Hodge conjecture in its entirety.

However.

There was no enthusiastic cheers or dense applause from the audience, as if everyone had been silenced.

Xu Ning was not flustered.

Because he knew that at this time, few people understood his entire proof process.

In the case of not understanding, they naturally did not dare to say whether Xu Ning's proof was correct or wrong.

Several giants, including Professor Qiu Chengtong, did not make a decision immediately.

——Oh, why didn't anyone speak after Xu Ning finished speaking, I was so nervous to see it, Xu Ning's proof won't be a problem, right?

——Brother, don't worry, everyone's silence has nothing to do with whether Xu Ning's argument is correct or not, but many people don't understand (helpless) ~

——What if I don't understand it, just hang it here?

——Of course, it will not be left 560 tubes, you don't forget, there will be a question session later, scholars with doubts can ask Xu Ning questions, if Xu Ning is stumped by the problem and is found loopholes, then it can be said that his proof is wrong.

——Yes, my tutor told us in class today that this lecture is definitely the most important mathematics lecture of this century, which makes me very nervous.

On the podium, looking at the crowded auditorium, Xu Ning smiled slightly: "Now, friends who have doubts can ask questions." "

The words fell, brushed and brushed, and one by one the arms were raised high.

Xu Ning nodded one by one, and then answered one by one.

The fourth day ends in this boring procedure of asking questions and answering at the same time.

But that doesn't mean it's completely over.

Because there are still many people's questions that have not been answered, or after answering one question, the next one is born, as if endlessly.

But Xu Ning was patient.

Hodge guessed that it was normal for it to spend three or four days answering the AFBG for something so important.

Night.

Schultz, Faltins, and Qiu Cheng gathered together to discuss Xu Ning's argumentation process.

Several people chatted until late at night, solved most of their doubts, and then dispersed.

On the fifth day, there was still non-stop questioning and answering.

The same is true on the sixth day.

The only thing that is better is that the frequency of people in the audience asking questions has decreased significantly on this day, and fewer and fewer people have raised their hands.

"It should be almost over..." Xu Ning secretly guessed.

Sure enough, on the morning of the seventh day, there were still scholars asking Xu Ning questions, but at four o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Ning stood on the stage and waited for almost ten minutes, and no one in the audience raised doubts.

Xu Ning looked around and asked in a calm voice, "Is there anyone else who has a problem?" "

No one answered.

Everyone held their breath.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, a faint smile appeared on Xu Ning's face.

"Snap Bang~" (Read violent novels, just go on Feilu Novel Network!) ）

Applause starts in the first row, then like a wave, the second, the third ... Applause converged into the sea and boiled throughout the auditorium!

Even the students standing in the corridor cheered and hugged each other.

They also didn't know why they were so excited, and Xu Ning proved that Hodge's conjecture had nothing to do with them.

But when they witnessed Xu Ning's Hodge conjecture that had stumped the world for nearly a hundred years, they suddenly had an epic sense of witnessing history and integrating into history!

They are also part of the historical moment at this moment!

The entire auditorium wanders inside and outside the sea of joy.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were also boiling, but they could only express their excitement with words.

"Code, I will never forget this scene today!"

"What is called a fairy, tell me what is called a fairy? This is the immortals! God of Mathematics!! "

"Laugh to death, I specially kneel directly on the computer keyboard, and only kneel this one key!"

"Sleeping groove, just a few grooves can't express my mood! I can't wait to spray myself spiral into the sky in one breath and draw a 6-character for Xu Ning! "

“......"

Xu Ning's proof of the news of Hodge's conjecture immediately appeared on the hot search of major domestic platform websites.

At the same time, the picture of the boiling auditorium was also reprinted by foreign media, and the overseas audience was also infected by the atmosphere after watching it, and they were inexplicably excited and excited.

Spacious conference hall.

Pontelekin sat at the top of the place, looked at the other ten judges, and said with a serious expression: "Ladies and gentlemen, two days from now is the most eternal time for the Fields Medal to be announced, I think we should make the final decision." "

The thin old man echoed: "For Xu Ning's argumentation process, not everyone in the auditorium may be able to understand, but I believe that most people understand it, otherwise the applause would not be so warm, decisive, and endless." "

Another person bowed his head and said, "In particular, Professor Qiu Chengtong and several people have agreed with Xu Ning's argument, and they have no differences, so I think Xu Ning proves that this matter of Hodge's conjecture does not need to be questioned." "

Pontelekin nodded and said, "Okay, please raise your hands to vote, and those who recognize the award of the Xunningfields Medal please raise your hand." "

After speaking, he took the lead in raising his hand, and the two people who had just spoken also quickly raised their hands.

The remaining eight people, you look at me, I look at you, and finally under the gaze of Pontelekin, one by one, although a little reluctantly, still raised their hands.

A smile appeared on Pontelekin's face, "Very good, from now on, the winners of this year's Fields Medal will be four people, namely Xu Ning, Rikande..."

After speaking, he picked up the small mallet in front of him and struck it hard, and the crisp sound echoed in the spacious conference hall, sending out an unforgettable echo.

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