Lu Yifan looked at the audience sigh and couldn't help but smile disdainfully.

Can't prove it?

hehe!

After hearing this, Lu Yifan just shook his head and smiled, pulled down a piece of black and white, put one hand in his pocket, picked up a piece of chalk, took a deep breath, and then...

I wrote a proof process of a whole blackboard!

After writing, Lu Yifan threw the chalk casually, and the chalk head fell directly into the original chalk box, and it was inserted vertically (harmoniously) in!

During the whole process, Lu Yifan seemed extremely chic.

After he stopped writing, there was a lot of heated discussion in the audience.

"Huh?! This is..."

"It seems to be a proof process of theorem."

"It won't be..."

"Hiss~~~~" Xiong Chumo took a breath.

Because he saw something amazing from this blackboard!

"It's a brand new mathematical theorem! A mathematical theorem that has not been discovered yet!" Xiong Chumo shouted excitedly.

"A brand new mathematical theorem?!"

"It is the proof principle of the cutting theory after the curve dichotomy! He actually proved it!"

"The importance of this principle is comparable to that of Pythagorean theorem! If this is published... my god, I dare not think about it!"

Lu Yifan put his hands in his pockets and pressed his mouth on the blackboard, saying, "The BSD conjecture has not been proved because of the lack of this theorem. Now I have written it out. Everyone, do you need me to continue proofing the last step?"

Need a ball!

It has proved that this has come to this point, and the fool knows what to do next!

Xiong Chumo suppressed his excitement and asked, "Does this principle have a name?"

Lu Yifan thought for a while, then said indifferently: "Just call it the 'theorem of the gods'."

"The Theorem of the God!"

"I'll just go!"

"It's a bunker!"

"The theorem that names yourself, even if it is thousands of years after death, will be destined to be remembered!"

"Why do I think this name is a bit too high..."

"You are the second-year master! You can prove it if you have the ability! Are you a big-headed ghost?"

"That's right, if you have the ability to eat, but if you don't have the ability to eat shit, why are you sour here?"

Countless people were full of praise. Occasionally, strange sounds appeared, and they were immediately criticized by the angry old professors so that they dared not speak.

Xiong Chumo trembled slightly, and old tears touched the theorem of the mortal god on the blackboard, murmured:

"The BSD conjecture, one of the seven thousand-year problems in the world, has been proven!"

The problem that cannot be proved by the power of mathematicians in the world has actually been proved!

Nangong Wu was stunned on the spot, and she felt paralyzed and wilted in her seat, "How is it possible, a world-class problem, how can he, a student, prove it!"

The old professor Luo Hao was also confused, "It's proved? It's so easy to prove it?"

The other old professors present calculated one of them, and they were all excited as if they were injected with chicken blood.

Some even burst into tears on the spot.

All along, the Chinese mathematics community has always had an extremely low status in the world!

Now with the proof process of the BSD conjecture, coupled with the "mortal god theorem" that Lu Yifan just discovered, the status of the Chinese mathematics community can definitely be improved by at least three levels in the world!

A small step for Lu Yifan, a big step for human mathematical civilization!

One of the seven thousand-year problems that can drive the course of mathematics history is solved, and this is a qualitative flyby!

on site.

These top mathematicians with average age of over 60 years old, gray hair, and famous in the world all cheered excitedly.

It’s even more exciting than a young student who meets his idol!

Lu Yifan turned his head and raised his lips slightly to Nangong Wu, and said with a faint smile: "How about it, is your husband awesome?

If we don’t show off, we have to pretend to be the world’s top slut!

Have you been so shocked by my peerless beauty and sweetness that I am so wet?

Come on, Xiao Wuwu, don’t suppress your inner thoughts anymore, do you just like me?”

Nangong Wu, who was originally shocked by Lu Yifan's Millennium Award issue, was instantly covered in black lines.

"I'm confused, 100% confused! I don't believe it anymore. You can really solve it, even a pig can go to heaven!" Nangong Wu said angrily.

However, Xiong Chumo, who was still dissatisfied Lu Yifan at the beginning, was furious at this time.

Can the issue of Millennium Awards be misleading?!

"Student Nangong Wu, I can use my personality to guarantee that this question is not a mistake, even if you use all the power of China, you can't prove it! At least I can't prove it!"

"Director Xiong, but you didn't say it at the beginning..."

"I dare not say that Master Lu's math level is absolutely impossible to compare. What must be said about this! At my level, I will be able to smile even if I am dreaming!"

Nangong Wu was almost scared by Xiong Chumo's shocking remarks!

Xiong Chumo, the winner of the Fields Award, and the dean of the Grand Mathematics Academy, actually said that he was only worthy of Lu Yifan as an assistant!

And he looks like he can't get ahead?

How many people in the Chinese mathematics community dare to say that they are better than Xiong Chumo?

He said so, who dares to question Lu Yifan's math level?

However, Lu Yifan asked with a smile: "How can my wife make you believe that your husband is really awesome, not a bragging person?"

Nangong Wu was also not vague and said straightforwardly: "Just prove another question in your notebook, it proves that you are not confused."

"It's not impossible to prove it, but is there any benefit for me?" Lu Yifan said, staring at Nangong Wu's huge f-cup's chest intentionally or unintentionally, and licking his tongue.

Nangong Wu blushed and said angrily: "Rogue!"

But then I thought about it, how could this problem of millennium prizes be proved two times?

So Nangong Wu said, "This way, if you can prove another way, I will meet your requirement.

But if you can't prove it, you have to drop out of school and leave, and never show up in front of me!"

"Is it enough for one course?" Lu Yifan smiled relaxedly.

When Xiong Chumo heard this, he was so trembling that he almost jumped out of his body!

Is it enough to just do it?

You want to prove a few more!

Any one of them can instantly turn all the professors present into slags!

"If you can prove two things, I think it's good." Nangong Wu was not stupid either, and said as he followed the words.

Xiong Chumo couldn't help but say a little angrily: "Student Nangong, you are a little too careless about these crystallizations of wisdom from predecessors, right?"

However, Lu Yifan smiled slightly and said to the old professors in the audience: "Professors, what if I say, can I solve the seven thousand-year prize problems?"
Chapter completed!