The super scholar system becomes a scholar in one second

Chapter 556 Epilogue
"... Next we have a professor from Andrews University, Professor Bowles on stage..." As soon as Luo Yang's words came out, Bowles' face turned ashen.

For a moment, he actually had a feeling of wanting to quit.

Bite the bullet, Bowers slowly boarded the podium.

"The subject of my report today is: Model's conjecture..."

Immediately afterwards, Bowers began to explain.

Model's conjecture, an important guess about the rational points of arithmetic curves.

This guess is pretty good, and it can barely be ranked in fourth gear.

If the occasion and time were different, Bowers might be the object of pursuit, but now it is the annual report meeting of the Princeton Department of Mathematics, and the participants are all top scholars from all over the world.

To them, Mordel guessed, it really didn't matter.

Plus, there was a lackluster feel to Powers' presentation throughout.

If it weren't for the estimation of Andrews University's face, Deligne would even want to kick him out.

Perhaps because he felt the unkindness in everyone's eyes, after only ten minutes, Bowers hurriedly finished his report and returned to his seat in despair.

From beginning to end, he only received little applause.

His eyes, staring at Qin Luo firmly, were full of viciousness.

All of this was caused by Qin Luo. If there was no Qin Luo, he would be receiving full applause now, not Qin Luo!
The report was coming to an end soon, and all the professors from Princeton came forward to give Qin Luo a big bear hug.

"Uh……"

To be honest, Qin Luo is not very cold about this unique way of expressing enthusiasm of Westerners.

But in a foreign country, Qin Luo really couldn't say anything, so he could only obediently open his arms and hug the old professors.

"Congratulations, Professor Qin, your name is destined to be recorded in history." Soon a bald old man said to Qin Luo.

Falsyan, the winner of the highest achievement in the history of mathematics, the winner of the Fields Medal, has deep research in algebraic geometry, Abelian variety parametric spaces, Riemann-Roch theorem of arithmetic surfaces, and Hodge theory.

Qin Luo's little achievement is like a younger brother in front of Falyans.

Thinking about it, Qin Luo glanced at the little bit of hair left by the other party.

Regardless of academic achievement or age, Qin Luo is a younger brother.

"Professor, you are joking." Qin Luo smiled modestly: "It is still far from being recorded in history."

Is it far?

Faljens smiled irrefutably. Mathematics is different from other subjects. This is a subject of genius.

And Qin Luo happened to be a genius.

Qin Luo's achievements are already higher than the achievements of many scholars alone. What he is short of now is only a trophy or a medal.

But Faljens is not worried at all, trophies and medals are within easy reach for Qin Luo.

He could even imagine that in the next period of time, Qin Luo would be softened because of winning the prize.

"By the way, there is one more thing I need to tell you in advance. We old men discussed it and decided to include your paper in the January issue of "Journal of Mathematics."

"Is this against the rules?"

According to the process, if you want to publish a paper in a mathematics journal, you must deliver it to Princeton's mailbox, then go through a lot of review, and finally get the school's approval before it can be published.

(End of this chapter)