Omnipotent Data

? Chapter 474

"Have you really thought about it, the focus of the next step is to overcome the BSD conjecture?" Professor Fang asked.

Cheng Nuo nodded, "Thought it over, I'm a bit unwilling to prove the full version of the BSD conjecture. What's more, I'm still young. If something really fails, it's okay to waste some time."

Cheng Nuo has always been in pursuit of perfection.

A few years ago, when he and Professor Fang worked together to overcome the weak BSD conjecture, Cheng Nuo had the idea of ​​directly proving the full version of the BSD conjecture.

However, the strength at that time was not enough, so he could only let it go.

But it's different now. In terms of mathematics level alone, Cheng Nuo has become one of the top few people in the world.

Among other populations, it is also a "big bull" level.

When the time was right, Cheng Nuo felt that it was time for him to give it a try.

Although the BSD conjecture was difficult, it was not to the extent that Cheng Nuo was afraid.

Give it a go and turn your bike into a motorcycle.

Moreover, Cheng Nuo, who has successively solved the Jacobi conjecture, Cheng's complex loop conjecture, Taniyama Shimura conjecture, and the minimal model program, is at a time when momentum is gaining momentum, which gives him indomitable belief.

This is Cheng Nuo's best chance!

Knowing that Cheng Nuo's thoughts would be difficult to change, Professor Fang no longer tried to dissuade him. He asked, "Are you going to do it alone?"

"If possible, I hope you can come and help me, teacher." Cheng Nuo looked hopefully.

Professor Fang smiled wryly and shook his head, "Teacher, I am already old. I feel that my thinking ability has deteriorated a lot in the past few years. Taking me with you will not only not help you, but will also drag you back."

"But don't worry, although I can't help you, someone can help you."

"who is it?"

"Zhang Wei! Last year, we hired him as a professor in our college. I will make an appointment for you to meet. I believe that you will have a lot of common language." Professor Fang smiled.

Zhang Wei,

Cheng Nuo knew this one.

Like Cheng Nuo, Zhang Wei graduated from Tsinghua University as an undergraduate, and studied abroad at Columbia University as a graduate student, specializing in the field of number theory. He won the Ramanu Gold Award three years ago and is known as one of the representatives of the golden generation in the Chinese mathematics community.

Of course, now Cheng Nuo has been hailed as the leader of the golden generation by the outside world.

After finishing talking with Professor Fang, before Cheng Nuo walked out of the apartment building, he received a call from the current Dean of the School of Mathematics of Tsinghua University, asking him to come to the Mathematics Office Building.

"Appointment ceremony?" Cheng Nuo opened his mouth after listening to the dean's narration, and waved his hands again and again, "Dean, it's unnecessary, I don't like such a high profile."

Academician Ding Chunrong, the current dean of the School of Mathematics, said in a tone that could not be refuted, "This is not a question of whether you are willing or not. Whether you agree or not, this appointment ceremony must be held! And it must be done with great fanfare!"

He looked at Cheng Nuo, "Cheng Nuo, what you need to do is just cooperate well."

Academician Ding couldn't be more clear about Cheng Nuo's important role in Huaguo's mathematics circle.

Cheng Nuo agreed to teach at Tsinghua University without any hesitation, which made many universities and scientific research institutions jealous.

Therefore, regarding the appointment ceremony, Tsinghua University must express enough importance.

At the same time, break the illusion that other institutions want to take advantage of the situation.

"Uh, okay. It's all up to the principal to arrange." Cheng Nuo replied helplessly.

He really wanted to keep a low profile this time and not want to be in the limelight, but Dean Dan Ding disagreed.

This time, if you don't want to show off, you can't do it!

Why! Melancholy, really melancholy!

"By the way, Dean, I want to talk to you about something." Cheng Nuo rubbed his hands together.

Academician Ding took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "You don't have to go around with me, just talk about something."

"Recently, I'm going to open a new topic. As for the project funding..."

"You don't have to worry about this." Dean Ding waved his hand, "You are a talent introduced by the Thousand Talents Program. In terms of benefits, you have a research fund of one million a year. If you don't have enough money, you can increase it as appropriate."

"You also know that one million research funding is definitely enough for us to study mathematics, so you don't have to worry about this."

Cheng Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I will submit the application form to you in a few days."

"Don't be so troublesome, you can go directly to the Institute of Mathematics to approve research funds, and I have to make a big detour here." Academician Ding picked up the teacup, "By the way, I forgot to ask, the research of your new project What's the content?"

"The proof of the BSD conjecture." Cheng Nuo answered truthfully.

puff--!

Academician Ding spurted out a sip of tea.

Like Professor Fang's reaction, Academician Ding stood up immediately.

"Say it again?" Academician Ding stared at Cheng Nuo.

"Uh, the proof of the BSD conjecture, what's the problem?"

"There is a problem, there is a big problem!" Academician Ding walked up to Cheng Nuo with a fierce tone, "Why don't you study your geometry problem carefully, why go over and mix with the BSD conjecture?"

"I think I'm almost reaching the limit in the field of geometry, and it will be difficult to make progress in a short while, so I want to change the direction." Cheng Nuo looked innocent.

"So you picked the BSD conjecture?"

Academician Ding had an urge to curse.

BSD guess is a pit, a big pit! This is a fact that has been proved by the bloody experience of dozens of algebraic circles for hundreds of years.

How many well-known mathematicians fell into this pit and never climbed out again.

Cheng Nuo is now the rising sun, rising slowly, with a bright future ahead.

Academician Ding was worried that once Cheng Nuo entered the big pit of BSD guessing, if he couldn't climb out, he would suffer too much loss.

Cheng Nuo smiled helplessly, "Dean, you have to have confidence in me. Although I'm not 100% sure, I'm still 50% sure."

Academician Ding paced back and forth in the office.

After thinking for a long time, he said to Cheng Nuo, "I know you are stubborn, and I have no right to stop your behavior. But the future Huaguo mathematics world still needs you to lead, I can't just watch you put your own Energy is wasted on this."

"Well, I'll give you one year. After one year, if you don't make breakthroughs in your research on the BSD conjecture, stop this project for me immediately. Is it clear?"

One year is enough.

Cheng Nuo thought for a while, then smiled and agreed, "Dean, it's okay."

Dean Ding also spoke in the same relaxed tone.

For a mathematician like Cheng Nuo who is only 22 years old this year, one year is a waste of money.

"I will arrange the appointment ceremony right away, and it will take place within a week. Just wait for my news." Academician Ding said, "As for your BSD conjecture project, you need to do it yourself. The Institute There is an office over there, not too far from here, you can just work there directly."