Chapter 867: Notes from Professor Faltins

Solve the Riemann conjecture in three years ...
This sentence is too familiar.
People who have boasted that they are similar to Haikou, Faltins can recall at least ten names.
It even made him recall an old man who had died some time.
The old man's name was Wey, the same one who raised the famous Wey's conjecture.
It is said that when he was young, he once generalized the "zero-point distribution problem of the ζ function of algebraic curves over a finite field", and then proposed the Wey conjecture, and optimistically thought that this might be true for the real Riemann's conjecture provides enough ideas.
He even planned it out. If he proves Riemann's conjecture as a result, he will deliberately postpone the publication of his thesis to the outside world in 1959 ... the day of the 100th anniversary of the Riemann's conjecture.
However, his optimism no longer exists in his later years.
It was not until the 1970s that the Weil conjecture was proved by Professor Deligne, and the verification of the Riemann conjecture was still far in the future.
Faltins clearly remembered that before the old man died, he kept thinking about it, hoping to see the solution of Riemann's conjecture in his lifetime, although this is no longer possible ...
Three days passed quickly.
This academic conference has come to an end, and scholars from various countries have begun their return journey.
In the later time, Professor Faltins did not bother Lu Zhou to take him to the top of the mountain. He had been on the campus of Jinling University for the past two days.
According to the post in the school forum, it seems that the old professor went to the library, to the Drum Tower, and seemed to go to the new campus to listen to a math class ... Although he probably did not understand Chinese, he could only Use the contents of the blackboard on the blackboard to determine what the lecturer said.
Finally, the day before leaving, Lu Zhou asked Wang Peng to get a bigger car and took Professor Faltings and several old friends from the mathematical field to the airport.
Originally these people should also have his mentor Deligne, but unfortunately Professor Deligne was on his way back after the lecture. When Lu Zhou called him, he was already preparing classes in Princeton's office ...
With several people completing the check-in, Lu Zhou also considered to be the friend of the landlord.
Before boarding the plane, Faltings handed a handwritten note to his hand, then said nothing and walked away with his suitcase.
"Hey, let me see, what is written on it?"
Watching Professor Fartings go back, Professor Tao Zhexuan immediately looked at Lu Zhou and reached out to get the note in excitement.
Lu Zhou didn't stop him, so he let him take the notes.
Molina, who was standing next to her, seemed to want to see it, but she didn't want to show her motives so clearly in front of her "competitors." Glancing at the note in Professor Tao's hand.
Noticing her little movement, Lu Zhou said with a smile.
"It's okay, just look at it, anyway ... it's not a secret. If it can inspire your research, I believe Professor Faltins will be happy."
Seeing that her thoughts were seen through, Molina flushed, took a deep breath, calmed down, bowed down and thanked her.
"Thank you."
After all, she followed her up.
Knowing that her reading speed could not keep up with Professor Tao's page turning speed, she took the mobile phone out of her bag and took a photo of the content on the note.
Lu Zhou did not stop her, walked to the vending machine next to him, bought three cans of coffee and walked back. After giving each one a can, they sat quietly in the chairs next to them and waited.
After about five or six minutes, when he slowly drank the coffee halfway, Professor Tao Zhexuan finally closed the notebook in his hands and returned it to Lu Zhou with a look of excitement.
"What is written on it is very interesting! Many of them are probably some of Professor R. Faltings's own thoughts on Riemann's conjecture, or possible research ideas, part of which has been verified, and the other part is probably too late to study "I recommend you take a closer look. He should be able to inspire your research."
Lu Zhou nodded and said with a smile.
"Of course I do."
"Well, it's time to say goodbye, too." Pulling off the luggage lever, Professor Tao glanced at the time on his watch, and then looked at Lu Zhou with a smile. "My flight is about to begin security check. Hope next year. I can see you at the Mathematician Conference in St. Petersburg, and I look forward to your 60-minute report. "
Lu Zhou: "If I can prepare."
Laughing and making a goodbye gesture, Tao Zhexuan clutched the suitcase and turned away quickly.
"Haha, I believe you can!"
The sound gradually faded away, eventually annihilating in the waiting room where people came and went.
Staring at the landing boat for a while, Molina shoved the phone with her notes back into her bag and said a little nervously.
"Thank you ... although you helped me, I won't be merciful."
When hearing this sentence, Lu Zhou couldn't help laughing.
Joking, if Riemann's conjecture can be proved by this note, why not Professor Faltins who wrote the note?
Lu Zhou did not think that relying on this, Miss Molina was enough to solve the Riemann conjecture.
Sparks of thought can be rubbed between stones, but only eggs can be rubbed between stones and eggs. Professor Faltins gave this note to himself, presumably he hoped that he could get some inspiration from the "dead roads" he researched and eventually proved to be inaccessible, even if he took less detours, it would be great Beneficial ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Those things that aren't even worth publishing in a journal can only work in the hands of a few people.
Obviously, Miss Molina Abel does not fit the "minority" characteristic.
Although her paper on critical line theorem and another proof of thought impressed him, the results are far from groundbreaking.
Otherwise, she would not choose to submit the "Mathematics Chronicle". The "Mathematics Annual", one of the top four journals, is her better choice.
Looking at Molina's face full of expectations, it was as if it was not her mobile phone but the treasure she was covering in her bag. I wished to fly back to Princeton now and organize the photos taken on paper. Lu Zhou thought about it. After a while, he said.
"Give you a suggestion."
Molina glanced nervously at Lu Zhou.
"What advice?"
Looking at her nervous expression, Lu Zhou smiled lightly and said, "Don't expect too much from the note, you just turned it over without seeing Professor Tao, and gave it back without even remembering it. me?"
Upon hearing this sentence, Molina frowned slightly, then frowned.
"You mean ... the stuff on this note is not as important as it seems?"
Do not understand why she thought so, Lu Zhou gave her a strange look.
"No, the results of Professor Faltings's research are certainly important, and this is beyond doubt. But I mean ... this thing can only work if it is in the hands of those who can use it."
Molina: "..."
Fack squid!
I'm so angry, I really want to hit someone!
She swears that if it was not for that ladylike manner, she would give this guy a kick!
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