Chapter 122: A world of inspiration

When I passed the dining car, I took two loaves of bread. After rushing back to the room, Lu Zhou threw two small notebooks on the table and pulled out the draft paper from the trunk.
everything's ready.
He took a deep breath, consciousness entered the system, and started "inspiring time" ...
It is different from the feeling when deep learning, and it is completely different from the feeling when taking the focus capsule. The land boat leaving the system space does not produce the kind of impetuousness that is isolated from the chest, leaving only a pure sense of reason.
Instead, a warm current was flowing along the spine all the way up, and the moment it melted into the back of his head, it was like a flame entering a woodpile, igniting his thoughts.
"... weird feeling."
Forefinger and thumb pinched his brows, Lu Zhou narrowed his eyes, only to feel that everything in the field of vision was shaking slightly.
At the same time, the continuous flow of inspiration from the depths of his mind is like the trickling water flowing over the valley, washing his cerebral cortex.
It's hard to describe that feeling in words.
It was as if at this moment, the tentacles of all nerve endings above and below his body stretched out more than one meter long and broke through the of the flesh. The body was directly connected to the universe ...
The staggered ring on the curtain is like an abstract elongated Mobius ring.
The texture of the scalloped sheets is interpreting the connotation of the Fibonacci sequence counterclockwise.
纸 The paper cup on the bedside table is moved one finger wide to the right, and the distance between the chandeliers and the bed is exactly the golden three-division ratio in the space composition.
These small details that would not have been noticed by him at the moment are so obtrusive.
As if everything is in the eye, it is drawn away, the graphics are reduced to pure geometric images in the depths of the mind, and the data is decomposed into pure numbers and arithmetic symbols.
This feeling is, for the artist, simply a dream paradise.
Of course, it is also the of OCD patients ...
Moved the cup of the bedside table to the right by a few centimeters, Lu Zhou went back deep into the chair and took a breath, trying not to pay attention to the sense of disobedience in the room, and focused all his attention on the paper problem.
That is, is there an infinite number of prime pairs (P, P + 2)!
Uh ...
The function of the system has been very user-friendly.
A total of 24 hours of inspiration time, which can be started at any time and paused at any time. However, after each pause, there will be a "drain of inspiration" symptoms for a short period of time. The specific description is the feeling of slow thinking, declining response, and tasteless ...
After several explorations, Lu Zhou finally became familiar with the usage of this function.
The effect of enlightening time is even more ecstatic for him who has been troubled by the twin prime guess for six months.
As a result, Lu Zhou almost forgot why he came to Princeton, and forgot the briefing on the afternoon of the fifth day, and even left the system task behind him.
In order to make full use of each hour, he only turned on four hours a day, and divided into four times. Without interrupting your thoughts, make the most of every hour or even every minute.
He was immersed in the search for answers. He was like a hunter patrolling in the forest, searching for the traces of the fleeting white dove.
And the clues that were originally missing, everything became traceable under the influence of the outbreak of inspiration.
偶尔 Even if I occasionally walk into the dead end of thinking, Lu Zhou, who is under the inspiration time, can quickly find out what the problem is and what needs to be improved.
This experience is unprecedented for him.
For three full days and three nights, Lu Zhou did not take a step forward.
He kept himself completely in this ten-square-meter room, and even the food was delivered by the hotel waiter.
And those full draft papers have already piled up a pile of hills at the corner of the table. The crumpled draft paper was thrown under the table.
The fourth night.
Holding a deep bag under his eyes, Lu Zhou looked at the crumpled paper ball 307, and yawned as he replaced the ballpoint pen with a new refill.
"Are there the last two hours?"
Slightly at the corner of his eyes, Yu Guang scanned the timer on the screen of the mobile phone. Lu Zhou pinched his sour eyebrows, and his consciousness entered the system space, which lifted the inspiration time.
As if the same pot of cold water was poured from the beginning, it was cold to the soles of the feet.
That wonderful and unspeakable feeling, leaving him in an instant, is like returning to heaven from heaven.
The boiling brain gradually returned to calmness, and Lu Zhou took a deep breath and exhaled the turbid air in his chest.
没 I haven't been out in the past few days, and the rare academic conference is a waste.
Alas, compared to the gains these days, this is not much ...
He can obviously feel that he is getting closer and closer to the last veil of the twin prime guess.
I'm so close ...
Lu Zhou stretched his waist and stood up from the chair.
准备 He is going to go for a walk, then take a bath, and then sleep in bed.
Walk out of the hotel, through Palmer Square, and walk along the road to the Princeton campus. The cold evening wind blows on your face. The land boat walks along the stone-paved walkway, walking alone, emptying the overheated brain. .
If you want Lu Zhou to evaluate this place, it is more like a castle than a university, but there is no strict class and strict guard against death. The students here are full of enthusiasm. Like other universities in North America, they will have a party and drink late at night, but when they encounter cool problems, they will also devote 200% of their enthusiasm to delve into it ...
As for more places, just a glance at him, he hasn't seen it yet.
I walked along the park-like lawn, and Lu Zhou suddenly met an acquaintance.
When Lu Zhou looked at him, he clearly noticed Lu Zhou's side, reached out and said hello, and came over to this side.
"What's wrong with you these days? I'm going to find you."
"Is there a problem?"
"Nothing," Brother Luo looked at Lu Zhou's eyes bizarrely, especially staying on his bags for a while, "You shouldn't touch something that shouldn't be touched ..."
"Indeed," Lu Zhou sighed, "I encountered a difficult problem ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The doubt was instantly dispelled, Brother Luo relieved and asked.
"What problem?"
"On the infinity of twin primes."
Brother Luo Luo shook his head and said, "Sorry, I can't help you, our research area is not on a channel."
Lu Zhou asked casually: "How is your research progressing?"
Brother Milo sighed: "The six-sided dice dropped by God showed the seventh result in Hilbert space. This is not only a mathematical problem, but also a quantum mechanics problem. It is also a dilemma facing our research."
Lu Zhou sympathized deeply: "That's really nerve-racking ..."
"Yes, it's just hell." Brother Luo sighed. "I had a long discussion with Professor Wang Jiuping yesterday to find out how to solve this physics problem from a mathematical perspective, but still no clue."
"Is the seventh possibility of six-sided dice ..." Repeatedly meditating on this sentence, the expression on Lu Zhou's face fell into contemplation.
The two walked, and unknowingly walked back to Palmer Square.
When night falls, it's always so lively here, people walking side by side to the bar, as if there are endless victories here ...
Seeing Lu Zhou stop talking, Brother Luo asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing ..." Stopping next to Palmer Square, Lu Zhou suddenly raised his head, his pupils gradually brightened, and his voice was excited, "Did you see that white dove?"
Brother Milo looked at him sternly: "What?"
"I said that pigeon!"
"Where?"
Luo Shun looked at the sight of the landing boat, Luo Wenxuan looked for the white pigeon.
When he searched for no fruit and turned back, Lu Zhou was gone ...