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Chapter 81: This Live Broadcast! Li Qi’s face changed.

Just when Zhou Shuyi was desperately talking.

Xu Yao frantically rushed into Li Qi’s room.

In the room, Li Qi, who was lying on the table and deducing wholeheartedly, was startled.

When he opened his mouth, he scolded: “What for, crazy?” ”

“Teacher, teacher, look at this.”

Xu Yao rushed to Li Qi and directly put the mobile phone in front of Li Qi.

“What for?”

Li Qi was a little angry.

He was making the most critical calculation, and Xu Yao rushed in directly, interrupting his train of thought. Moreover, when he saw that Xu Yao’s mobile phone was playing a live broadcast room, he was even more angry in his heart.

“Xu Yao, you have been following me for several years, why can’t this hairy problem be changed? When we do mathematical research, we must be calm and calm, and Tarzan collapses in front of us without changing his face. ”

After all, it is his own student.

Li Qi suppressed the anger in his heart and taught.

“No, teacher, you watch this live broadcast, you take a look…”

Xu Yao was dying quickly, his face was red, and the sweat on 09’s forehead was flowing down frantically.

“Isn’t it just a live broadcast? What is there to see. ”

Li Qi was very dissatisfied, but when he looked at Xu Yao’s appearance, it seemed that something was really wrong. To be honest, he had never seen his students look like this.

“Teacher, it’s not……… Riemannian………… Conjectures…”

Xu Yao was anxious and incoherent, and almost pressed Li Qi’s head. Li Qi shook his head, and then looked at the phone screen nonchalantly. At this look, he was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, a nameless anger came up from the bottom of his heart.

“Fool around, fool around.”

He said angrily.

It was exactly the same as Xu Yao’s thoughts.

In his heart, mathematics is sacred and cannot be desecrated.

As the problem of the century, the Riemann conjecture has always been the lifelong pursuit of many scholars at home and abroad. Some mathematicians, throughout their lives, have studied the Riemann hypothesis.

Even the moment before death, he has not given up. Especially now.

After he looked at the document that General Chen had presented.

In his heart, the Riemann hypothesis was raised to the level of a national strategy. Simply put, no one should be allowed to blaspheme at this moment.

But.

What he saw.

One of the largest entertainment live streaming platforms in China. A live broadcast room with only one or two people watching. A tattered gel pen.

There were also several sheets of white paper with oil stained on them.

He even dared to hang up the name: proving the Riemann hypothesis. It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable.

At this moment, Li Qi was angry.

He really wanted to find the anchor right now and grab him by the neck. Smacked him hard in the face.

Then tell him that the Riemann conjecture is not something that people like you can touch.

Call!

He snorted and swept his phone aside. Out of sight, out of mind.

He doesn’t have time to be angry with these jumping beam clowns now. He knows, right now.

Like him, how many colleagues are studying forgetting to sleep and eat, and reckoning in forgetting to eat. And outside this research room.

And how many pairs of eyes are staring. How many ears listened.

How many hearts are moving with them. General Chen was right at all.

This is a war.

A war without gunsmoke, but far more brutal than ordinary war.

He seemed to have seen the sword of Damocles that permeated the sky above the Dragon Kingdom. Hanging high in the air.

It can fall at any time.

And once this sword falls, what awaits the Dragon Kingdom will be a catastrophe.

“Take it, don’t let me see it again.”

Li Qi said in a deep voice, ready to continue the derivation.

But Xu Yao, who originally thought he was obedient and well-behaved, was like losing his heart and going crazy at this moment. Pushed the phone over again.

“No… Teacher, you see……… See. ”

Xu Yao said anxiously, and even his voice was trembling. Li Qi was furious.

He slammed his hand the table, raised his head and stared at Xu Yao fiercely. Even, he wanted to slap Xu Yao’s face.

However, when he saw Xu Yao’s expression. But hesitated again.

This kid he knew. Steady and intelligent.

Do things in a well-founded and methodical manner. But why is this expression today?

Was there really something that made him panic like this? Is there really something magical about this live broadcast room?

And not a so-called Internet celebrity who is for the sake of eyeballs and traffic? With a skeptical gaze, he looked down at the phone screen.

The first thing that caught my eye was the name of Su Yan’s live broadcast room: Teacher Su’s immortal classroom live broadcast certificate 507 Ming Liman conjecture. As soon as he saw this title, the fire in his heart seemed to be unable to suppress it.

The state should take good care of the live broadcast industry.

Not everything can be joked about live. Then he looked at the live screen.

It was a hand, slender and powerful.

The pen held is just an ordinary gel pen.

The paper on the table seems to have been sitting for a long time, slightly yellowed. There are even places where there are stains.

There is no sound in the picture, the only thing that can be heard. There seemed to be a girl’s voice, talking to someone.

All that’s left is the sound of the pen writing on paper. Even, on the public screen of the live broadcast room.

There is also a person named Ye Ao Nai I asked: Teacher Su, what did you write?

Hum!

As soon as you look at the name, you know that it is a punk.

The audience in the live broadcast room is like this, which shows that the live broadcast is not a good bird. Li Qi made a judgment in his heart.

Then he looked at what was written on the paper. And then.

His face changed.