Extraordinary understanding: from mathematical emperor to civilized leader

"Hello, I'm Xu Ning."

Seeing the girl stretching out her hand towards him, Xu Ning subconsciously stretched out his hand and shook her.

Looking at the girl in the evening dress, Xu Ning guessed that she should be born in a family with good conditions, after all, the temperament revealed in her bones was very different from ordinary people.

Very confident and affinity.

However, no matter what the girl's identity is, it has little to do with Xu Ning, he came here to receive awards and exchange academics.

Faced with Xu Ning's somewhat cold treatment, the girl relaxed slightly and was no longer so upright.

She chuckled and said, "Ever since you proved the Sitapan conjecture, I've always wanted to meet and talk to your peers, and my sister is also your admirer, and she has always been very bad at math..."

The girl's voice is very clean, and with her youthful face, it makes people happy.

Xu Ning praised: "Your Xia language is very good. "

"Yes, my father let me learn it when I was seven years old, and now I know six foreign languages." The girl said with a smile.

Xu Ning was slightly surprised: "It seems that you are very talented in language." "

The girl said: "It's not talented, many languages are interchangeable, most of them evolved from the same language, belonging to the same language family."

It's just that the direction of evolution is slightly different, but after learning one language, it will not be so difficult to learn others. "

The two held their glasses and chatted, but most of them were girls who said that Xu Ning listened.

The girl is very talkative, from music to painting, from language to mathematics, there are almost no areas she does not understand.

Although in Xu Ning's opinion, the girl's understanding is only superficial and has not really studied in depth, but this is already very good for a girl who is only eighteen years old.

After chatting for about twenty minutes, the girl left with some reluctance.

As soon as she left, Schultz, who had long been watching from afar, came over happily, patted Xu Ning's shoulder, squeezed his eyebrows and said: "The two of you are the same age, chatting so happily, do you feel anything~?" "

Xu Ning said strangely: "What feeling?" "

Schultz said: "Is there an idea, talk about what it is? "

Xu Ning understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "You think too far, I just came to receive the award, and I will return to China after receiving the award, so I don't consider unrealistic things." "

Schultz regretted: "Lenor is the princess of Xipanya, the status of the two of you is almost the same, and the age is also suitable, in fact, you can consider it, but since you have no idea, then forget it..."

Xu Ning knew the identity of the girl, and it was instantly clear.

It is no wonder that the temperament and ability of the girl are among the best of her peers, and it turns out that she was born into the royal family.

——In other words, Lenol is really beautiful, I just searched for her photos, it can be said that it is beautiful from small to large.

——This is not normal, parents look good, and the next generation naturally looks okay.

——Seeing Xu Ning and Lenoll chatting for so long, I feel jealous, but I don't know who to be jealous of~

——Harm, to be honest, the two of them are indeed quite matched, and the age and identity are appropriate, but it is a pity that Princess Lenoll has some good feelings for Xu Ning, but Xu Ning has no obvious attitude response.

——Xu Ning is ours!! Even Princess Lenor can't snatch him from us!

——Sisters, reason chases stars, don't interfere with Xu Ning's freedom Well, who he wants to be with, he himself has the final say, let's bless it?

The reception lasted three hours and did not end until ten o'clock in the evening.

After the end, Xu Ning and the others did not walk or chat together, because tomorrow is the opening day of the International Congress of Mathematicians!

Therefore, Xu Ning naturally wants to cultivate his spirit and make his state better tomorrow.

So after the evening party, Xu Ning returned to the hotel room, washed up and went to sleep directly.

I slept until eight o'clock the next morning.

The hotel waiter brought breakfast, and after Xu Ning ate it, he changed into a dress specially bought for this award ceremony: (Read violent novels, go on Feilu Novel Network!) ）

A dark black suit, narrow side band trousers, a wing-necked French sleeve shirt made of natural fritillary placket, black bow tie, black leather shoes.

After changing it, looking at his much more mature and stable self in the mirror, Xu Ning nodded slightly.

Walking out of his hotel room, Xu Ning walked towards the auditorium of the opening ceremony of the Congress of Mathematicians.

Coming to the auditorium and looking at the rows of seats, Xu Ning glanced at it and found his place near the middle of the first row.

Xu Ning walked over and sat down.

After waiting for about ten minutes, some people gradually sat next to him.

It was almost nine o'clock that Professor Deligne was late.

His seat was just to the right of Xu Ning.

Professor Deligne held a red carnation in his hand, came to the seat and sat down, he handed the carnation to Xu Ning, and said with a smile:

"'I was walking around town in the morning when a florist owner gave it to me, but I think you're better suited to wear it than me.'

The flower language of carnations means appreciation, adoration.

Xu Ning thanked Professor Deligne for his kindness, and after receiving the carnation, Xu Ning inserted it into the flower arrangement of his suit jacket.

Professor Deligne looked down and bowed his head with satisfaction: "Today is your good day, enjoy the eyes of the people!" "

The voice fell.

The big bell in the auditorium rings the factory.

Nine o'clock sharp.

As the head of this year's International Congress of Mathematicians, Pontelekin sat on a high platform, first said polite words, such as welcoming scholars to attend, and then reviewed the history of the International Congress of Mathematicians.

After about ten minutes of chatter, Pontelekin raised the mallet, knocked it hard, and announced loudly:

"The 29th International Congress of Mathematicians officially begins!"

Applause resounded in the auditorium.

When the applause stopped, Pontelekin immediately got to the point: "Now, I have invited the four scholars who won the Fields Medal to receive the award one by one!" "。

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