Chapter 275: An important night in the history of mathematics

Zhang Zhai fell asleep on the bed, but his dissertation began to affect silently. At the subtleties, some things changed.
At 11 o'clock in the morning in China, and 11 o'clock at night in the rice country.
An apartment in New Jersey.
Anna1sofmathematics editor Mr. Bruce was woken up by a phone ringing.
"Shit!" Mr. Bruce looked at the strange caller ID on the phone, and the sign that the other party had hung up.
Suffering from neurasthenia, he finally fell asleep, and was awakened by this inexplicable call.
"Beep ... beep ..."
Mr. Bruce called back with anger.
"If you don't find a perfect reason for yourself, then you will know what it will cost to disturb the sleep of a debilitating patient!"
As soon as the phone was connected, Bruce vented his waking anger.
But across the phone, there was a dead silence.
Three seconds later, the phone hurriedly
beep! Beep!
And the other party hung up.
Bruce seemed to be hitting cotton with a punch, and the anger in his heart was not vented at all, but even more depressed.
"Oh!" Bruce threw the phone to the bed angrily.
"Damn bastard, don't let me know who you are!" Bruce pulled the quilt indignantly, wrapped himself over his head, wrapped himself in the quilt, and closed his eyes quickly.
Ten minutes later, because of the sweltering heat, Bruce lifted the quilt and revealed his head.
Twenty minutes later, because of the subtle sounds coming upstairs and downstairs, he became more and more sober, and his heart became more and more irritable.
He couldn't sleep over and over in bed, even though his eyes were closed and he wanted to fall asleep deliberately, the more deliberately he couldn't sleep.
So, thirty minutes later, Bruce stood up and said indignantly, "This nervousness, this asshole, phone!"
Bruce rubbed his face fiercely, then got up from the bed, poured himself a glass of water, and sat down at the computer ...
The computer opens and the mailbox opens.
Bruce whispered, "Every review made me drowsy, hoping to have a wonderful effect on my insomnia."
The mailbox was opened, 99+ unread emails, and a total of more than 200.
Bruce glanced at these email names and glanced from top to bottom.
"Goldbach's conjecture fully proves the process and the new and improved screening method."
"Proof of np complete problem"
"Hodge Conjecture"
"Pure topology proves Poincaré conjecture"
"Riemann's hypothesis"
"Yang Mills's existence and quality gaps are a complete proof of process."
"Non-computer proof of the four-color problem."
...
The email name covers the proof of all known mathematical conjectures.
But Bruce simply glanced at the person's name, and then casually opened an email with a proof of Riemann's hypothesis.
"I have been an editor for more than two decades, and there is still nothing new about this paper." Bruce shook his head. "Not even the paper format, nonsense throughout."
Bruce closed the message and returned it to the inbox.
After scanning the name of the eyepiece from above, if you are not familiar, you will select all the emails with similar titles of these seven math problems and remove them with one click.
There were more than two hundred emails in the mailbox, and only eighty were left.
Bruce took a sip of water, reviewing them one by one from bottom to top.
"There is nothing wrong with the format of the paper, and the proof process seems to be fine. This paper is for Professor Hals. He is an expert in number theory. Let him review it."
Bruce is only the preliminary review editor of anna1sofmathematics. Although he has good scientific literacy, there is still no way to fully judge whether a certain in-depth paper is correct. Therefore, the paper submitted to anna1sofmathematic will be transferred to experts in related fields after being reviewed by the preliminary review editor , And they will assist in the review and verification.
"Although this proves that the process is OK, the format is a bit small, and I will call it back and let him modify it."
"This email ... why is it still there?" Bruce frowned, looking at this email titled Goldbach's conjecture to fully prove the process, he clearly remembered that he received this today, claiming that he had certified Brother Debach's conjectured email, and he apparently deleted it, why is it still there?
"Maybe that's God's will. Let me see how funny and ridiculous this email is." Bruce is a devout Christian.
"Well? The paper format doesn't look wrong?" Bruce opened the email and looked at the neat paper format, which surprised him.
Bruce flipped up and down the paper, and it turned out that the paper was now as large as two hundred pages.
"The wording was accurate, and there were no grammatical errors, which was a surprise."
Bruce until now did not believe that the paper proved Goldbach's conjecture.
That was the "Pearl of the Mathematics Crown", how could it be so easily picked.
However, as a few papers claiming to prove Goldbach's conjecture, there are very few exceptions that did not make low-level mistakes, which still aroused Bruce's interest.
Bruce looked at it from the beginning, he read the paper in a relaxed, joke mood.
"I didn't expect this proof to be full of logic."
"There is nothing wrong with this step, this step ..."
Slowly, Bruce, who had been ridiculed to watch the dissertation, had fewer smiles on his face. Until later, the smile was completely frozen.
"The author seems to have a strong foundation in number theory ..." Bruce frowned, and now he can understand that part, which is logically meticulous and cannot find any problems.
"What does this step mean ... although it doesn't understand it, it doesn't look like Hulai!" Bruce got serious, came to interest, pulled two manuscript papers, and checked.
"Oh ... this is the case, but what does this next step mean?"
Bruce now, the depth of this paper is far beyond his level of knowledge.
What's more, as long as he can understand the part, there seems to be no problem.
It seems that ... it is the complete proof of Goldbach's conjecture.
In his mind, he couldn't help but have a bold idea:
"Goldbach's guess wouldn't really be resolved?"
As soon as the idea came up, Bruce frightened himself.
"No, no, it's impossible. There must be some problems I can't see. Goldbach conjectures how could it be solved like this!"
Bruce looked at the author of the paper.
"Zhangdi?"
"Chinese?" Bruce frowned even more. "How is this name so familiar?"
"Zhangdi? Zhang Zhai? Zhang Zhai!"
"Even buy Karma!" Bruce opened his mouth wide and eyes widened. "It turned out to be him! So Goldbach's conjecture was really cracked?"
"Omg!"
Bruce got excited, got excited!
"Miracle! This will be a miracle in the history of mathematics! I turned out to be the first person to see this thesis, thank God! I am so lucky!"
Bruce stood up from his seat ~ EbookFREE.me ~ to restrain his excitement by walking back and forth.
After a long time, he reacted.
"No, no! This paper has not been verified. What if Zhang Zhai makes a mistake? In case it is not Zhang Zhai!
No! It must be immediately transferred to an expert for verification. "
"My God! Hope this will be an important night in the history of mathematics!"
"Well, give the thesis to Professor Wiles, and Professor Pierre, Professor Robert Langlands ... No, just forward the mail like this, it will definitely not be taken seriously!" Bruce was very excited!

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