Vol 10 Chapter 1482: The pen is smooth, the writing is smooth

In a hurry, Qin Luo kept writing.
There are more and more formulas on the blackboard.
At first, most people were able to understand, but less than half of them could see in half an hour. After an hour, only top mathematicians such as Deligne, Henrik, Farjens, and Schultz could barely understand. .
As for the others, they are already in the mist at this moment, they have no idea what Qin Luo is writing!
"Lao Wang, do you understand?" Fu Zhendong turned to look at Wang Xuecai. In the entire Mathematics Department of Yan University, Wang Xuecai is second only to Qin Luo...
And he was also a participant in this demonstration of "Ge Guai".
If anyone can understand Qin Luo's argumentation process for the entire Yanda University, then it is Wang Xue.
Understand?
I understand a hammer!
To be honest, Wang Xuecai was watching Qin Luo's argumentation process very seriously, and he was also thinking hard.
To put it bluntly, he has fully developed his brain power.
At first he could barely understand a little bit, but later he couldn't understand a little bit.
He wanted to ask, is Qin Luo demonstrating "Ge Guess" or writing a heavenly book?
"Whether Lao Wang understands or not, you must have the right words." Seeing Wang Xuecai hadn't spoken for a long time, Fu Zhendong continued to ask.
"Understand." Wang Xuecai nodded.
"Hurry up and talk about it."
"Qin Luo is demonstrating Ge guess."
Fu Zhendong:? ? ?
What does this mean?
"Old Wang, what do you mean?" Fu Zhendong frowned and asked.
"Isn't Fu Yuan Qin Luo demonstrating Brother Guess?" Wang Xuecai smiled and said.
Fu Zhendong: "..."
Is this what he meant to express? What he wanted to express was to let Wang Xuecai explain Qin Luo's argumentation process.
"Pharaoh, I think you may have misunderstood something..." Fu Zhendong said.
"What's the misunderstanding?" Wang Xuecai turned to look at Fu Zhendong, with a look of confusion.
"@#￥...nothing."
In the end, Fu Zhendong opened his mouth, and finally did not speak.
Qin Luo didn't know everyone's doubts. Of course, even if he knew, Qin Luo wouldn't care.
At this moment, his attention is all focused on the argument.
Gu guess is worthy of Gu guess.
Even though Qin Luo already had ideas for understanding the problem, when he really solved the problem in front of everyone, Qin Luo deeply felt the difficulty of guessing.
Brain cells are dying fast, and Qin Luo's dominance value is rapidly decreasing.
Da da da……
The pen tip jumped, and the formula leaped on the paper.
"K=∏((1-1/Pc)/(1-2/Pc))≥1Ctwin=0.660..."
In the formula, Pi(N) represents the total number of prime numbers not greater than N, INT{} represents the addition and subtraction of each term in the expansion of the formula within {}, and P1, P2,..., Pm are all M prime numbers not greater than √N, Pc is an odd prime number not greater than √N and capable of dividing even N. "
Qin Luo put down the marker in his hand and turned around coolly, his eyes swept across everyone's faces.
"Huh..." With a deep breath, Qin Luo raised a bright smile on his face: "The above is all the content of my report. Goldbach's conjecture is really established..."
Guess is established! This is Qin Luo's declaration to the mathematical world.
At this moment, the venue was paused again, no one spoke, and everyone looked at the podium blankly.