Vol 10 Chapter 1466: A script that can never be written

"Looking at the professor's appearance, will you be very sure about Fields math this time?" Schultz said with a smile.
"Of course... not!" Qin Luo shook his head in the shock of Schultz's eyes.
Is not it? Schultz smiled slightly. From this sentence, he could be sure that Qin Luo hadn't completed the argument for "Ge Guai" at all.
Thinking of this, Schultz couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
If Qin Luo proves Ge Gu guess, then he will squeeze the Fields Prize for mathematics.
But he hasn't proved it now, so he still has a chance.
However, Schultz was only happy for 3 seconds, Qin Luo's next sentence directly pulled him back to reality.
"It's not very sure, but the championship has been decided internally." Qin Luo looked at Schultz and said with a smile: "The name of China will be engraved on Fields' medal..."
Schultz: "..."
Originally, he only wanted to test Qin Luo, but Qin Luo came with a blockbuster.
The championship has been decided by default. Even if it is bragging, you can't do that, right? It hurts, okay!
Glancing at Qin Luo faintly, Schultz hurried forward.
Originally wanted to probe Qin Luo's tone, but he couldn't detect it, but he was hit badly...
MMP, it seems to curse...

At the Mercedes Center, when Qin Luo and Schultz arrived at the venue, there was already a crowd of people, and the entire venue was packed.
There are mathematicians from all over the world, and a group of news media people.
Fields Mathematics is regarded as the top award in mathematics. With the addition of "Ge Guai" and "Riemann" dazzling head, this Fields Medal award ceremony is particularly eye-catching.
Both academic media and general news media have rushed to Eagle Country at this moment...
"Look, Professor Qin is here..." An exclamation ignited the crowd.
The reporters who had been interviewing at the door turned their guns and pointed the camera at Qin Luo.
"The person next to Qin Luo is Schultz, right?"
"Sure enough, just like the rumors, the relationship between them is good."
"Things gather people and divide into groups, and friends who are academic masters naturally have to be academic masters..."
"Do you guys say it's possible that there will be a script in which brothers turn each other against the Fields Medal..."
"Shocked, the murder caused by Fields..."
"..."
Listening to the words coming from his ear, Qin Luo staggered under his feet, almost not falling to the ground.
You shouldn’t be a reporter, you should write scripts. After all, today’s screenwriters have written scripts of the kind.
"Brother..." Qin Luo beckoned to the reporter beside him.
"Professor Qin?" The reporter rushed to Qin Luo impatiently, looking at Qin Luo excitedly.
"Resign. The profession of a journalist is not for you. You should become a screenwriter." Qin Luo patted the reporter on the shoulder and said with a smile: "After all, the screenwriter of Niu can't write the script you are talking about."
After all, Qin Luo walked straight into the center...
Hearing Qin Luo's words, he thought about it seriously, a gleam of brilliant light flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, he snapped off the press card before the fierce, and it was still on the ground.
He is no longer a reporter, he wants to be a screenwriter, he wants to write a script, and he wants to make the best movies.
"This..." The corners of everyone's mouth twitched wildly as they watched their companions leave.