Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

"Isn't this Professor Mochizuki? Fortunately."

Although there was still a smile on his face, as soon as Schultz spoke, Lu Zhou smelled gunpowder.

Obviously, I heard this. Professor Mochizuki raised his chin slightly, and seemed to be expressing his disdain with his nostrils, and said it in a formula.

"Hello, Professor Schultz, it's been a long time."

"Yeah, it's been a long time since I haven't seen you. After all, it's not easy to meet you. You can't bother Mr. Morigetsu" refer "every time."

"Hehehehe."

Looking at the turbulent electric sparks between the two, the land boat standing in the middle felt a big head for a while.

Some time ago, Wang Yuexin didn't reply to his email. He thought he had been "pulled black" because he didn't speak well, but he didn't expect this guy to come over in person.

It even made him think that it was such a coincidence that this guy and Schultz collided.

Frowning slightly, even Perelman could see the misunderstanding between the two, so he coughed softly.

"If you have something, let's resolve it privately before we continue."

"No," said Schultz with a sunny smile on his face, and said with a smile, "I have no conflict with Professor Mochizuki. And you came at the right time, and we happened to be talking about more than five hundred pages of waste paper— —Oh no, paper. "

Squinting and staring at him for a while, Wang Yuexin didn't speak, but looked at Lu Zhou.

"I have nothing to say to him, I'm here to find you."

Lu Zhou sighed and said.

"It's a coincidence."

"It just happened to come, let's continue."

With that said, he turned to face the whiteboard, and no longer managed the contradictions between the two behind him, and started his own blackboard writing.

When the first line was written down, the two people who were still invisible to each other finally converged on the emotional expression, and gradually turned their attention back to academic issues.

Especially when Lu Zhou wrote the fifth line of calculations, Mochizuki's eyes could not help narrowing slightly.

Far Abelian geometric method!

As the founder of the mathematical language, he did not feel much surprise about the mathematical language he invented.

What really made him feel incredible was that someone could use it so skillfully that he couldn't help but applaud it.

This is probably his first time to see such a surprising thing outside Kyoto University.

For most people, the grotesque mathematical symbols created by him alone are enough to cause scalp. Not to mention the use of those mathematical symbols to build a complete argumentation process.

ten minutes.

twenty minutes.

Finally half an hour passed, and the five white boards were almost full of dense formulas.

When the three people standing in front of the whiteboard started to feel some soreness in their neck, Lu Zhou finally retracted the marker printed on the whiteboard and moved his arms back a half step.

At last I saw the calculations on the whiteboard, and Wang Yuexin's expression on his face gradually became dignified, and then changed back to that incredible look again.

Almost at the same time, after reading the calculations on the whiteboard, a smile gradually appeared on Schultz's face. Obviously, Lu Zhou had reached a result similar to his.

As for Professor Perelman, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"... the incompatibility of spatial measures means that the final inequality does not compare two quantities that should really be compared ..."

Looking at Mochizuki, who has been completely lost in thought, Lu Zhou continued softly, "But if the proof is changed, as I wrote in formula 2.1, the spatial measures are compatible with each other."

"Then this inequality will be meaningless again," Schultz said with a smile.

Lu Zhou nodded his head: "Yes, but I suggest you don't interrupt yourself."

Shrugging his shoulders, Schultz closed his mouth a little boringly, glanced at the silent Mochizuki next to him, and went to make a cup of coffee for himself.

The deduction has reached here, and there is no suspense.

He acknowledged that Lu Zhou's analysis of the problem was closer to the essence than himself.

Even when falsifying the 3.12 inference, his argumentation process is infinitely close to giving the inference to the proof, and from this the final result of the abc conjecture is derived.

However, in the end it was a little "a bit" worse.

It is precisely that point that has forced all the fault tolerance rates to an incommensurable corner, and at the same time made these 500-page papers into a slump.

Looking intently at the formula on the whiteboard, Mochizuki didn't speak for a long time.

Looking at Professor Wang Yue who was silent, Lu Zhou thought for a moment and said thoughtfully.

"The expression of Far Abelian geometry is a bit unique ... It takes me a lot of time just to understand what these symbols represent. If there is no misunderstanding in expression, this should be your use of 'easy to prove' The "obvious" alternative argument process. "

Mochizuki nodded a little.

"Yes."

Lu Zhou: "Any questions?"

Mochizuki shook her head.

"No."

There is no doubt that this is the most perfect derivation process he can think of, even more perfect than he expected.

That's why ...

He had no idea how to refute.

Looking at the new moon that was in silence, Lu Zhou thought for a moment and then suddenly said, "In fact, Far Abelian geometry has a lot of good points to solve abstract mathematical problems, but wants to master this door. The cost of the tool is a bit high. I think that if you want to pass on a science, understanding is the prerequisite for everything. "

Brow staring at the formula on the white board, Mochizuki said in an indifferent tone.

"I don't care."

"Then what does your job mean?"

"significance?"

"Yes," Lu Zhou nodded. "The vast majority of scholars are confused about your work. Few scholars in mathematics understand Far Abel's geometry. The only people who understand your work are mostly Your student or colleague. Maybe you can still struggle in the mathematics world for ten or twenty years, but wait for thirty or even fifty years? "

"Maybe your theory is fortunate enough that your students did the work you didn't do, sorted out the obscure things into mathematical principles that can be understood and accepted by most people. A hundred years later, these Knowledge is only one in 10,000, and new shoots sprout on strange soil. "

"However, if it is not as fortunate as we think, your students' research in this field has not surpassed you. Up to fifty years, all the work you have done in this field will not Someone remembers being as forgotten as it has never been to this world. "

"Of course you can not care," shrugged her shoulders, watching the new moon in silence, Lu Zhou said in an indifferent tone, "I just feel a bit sorry for you."

After a long silence, Professor Mochizuki looked at the line of calculations on the whiteboard and suddenly said.

"Can I ask a question?"

Lu Zhou: "Of course you can."

Mochizuki Shinichi: "You really, it only took two days?"

Lu Zhou smiled embarrassedly and said, "That's right, although there wasn't much rest in those two days."

With complex expressions on his face, Mochizuki Shinichi, who didn't know what was thinking, nodded silently.

This time he said nothing, but just turned around and walked away.

...

The seminar continues.

After listening to Lu Zhou's elaboration, both Perelman and Professor Schultz agreed that to solve this counter-intuitive mathematical problem, only through counter-intuitive mathematical tools.

It is preferably a language independent of existing mathematical methods, and is specifically used to describe this type of special Diophantine equation problems.

As for the problem breakthrough.

From Lu Zhou's point of view, we can consider starting with the refinement of Baker's theorem, and gradually moving towards the result of the abc conjecture.

Unexpected interest in this subject occurred, and Schultz temporarily lived in the dormitory of Jinling University.

Although Lu Zhou said that he could arrange a better hotel for him, he refused because he was too far away and inconvenient.

As for Mochizuki Shinichi, no trace has been seen since that day, no one can be contacted, and the email has no intention of replying.

Lu Zhou, who thought he had returned to China, didn't bother him, but what he didn't expect was that on the third morning, when the new day's seminar was about to start, he appeared again.

"You are right. I thought about it for a long time after I returned to the hotel."

"... Whether it is the proof that contradicts me, or the suggestion about Far Abel geometry."

"If no one would remember me doing these jobs in the end, all my efforts in this area could become meaningless waste paper after I retire. Just let me be dead at that time , But if unfortunately alive, it will definitely become a torment. "

With that said, Professor Mochizuki pointed his nostril a little bit awkwardly, and continued with a slight cough.

"... After returning to Kyoto this time, I will take a moment to try something I haven't done before."

"Before that, I want to stay here for a while."

"The work that was not completed more than a decade ago, I want to put a stop to it."

Looking at Mochizuki in surprise, Lu Zhou did not expect that he would admit his mistakes so frankly, and did not expect that he would propose to stay with Jinda for a while.

This and those rumors in the mathematical world ...

It's a little different.

Slightly froze, returning to Lu Zhou who came to God, then smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"I'm glad you can think so ... Also, you are welcome to join."

After shaking hands, Mochizuki let go of Lu Zhou's right hand, and continued to look at Schultz standing aside.

"I think we have a serious misunderstanding of each other ... but don't expect me and you to apologize, it wasn't caused by me alone."

He smiled and folded his arms, Schultz said in a teaser.

"It's okay, I didn't expect it. In addition, although there are obvious problems with your proof process, we all think that your thinking is still feasible, and we need to create a new mathematical language to describe this problem ... Welcome to join our group. It seems that l · s · p needs to be changed to l · s · p · m. "

Talking, he smiled and stretched out his right hand.

Looking at the outstretched right hand, Mochizuki frowned, and hesitated for a moment before finally holding it up.

"Cooperation ... please."

"This is definitely the most luxurious lineup in the history of mathematics," Lu Zhou joked as he looked at the two shaking hands. "I bet, at least one."

"I think we can remove the‘ one ’prefix,” looking at Lu Zhou, and Schultz joked. “After all, we have Professor Lu.”