Chapter 897: Snow in Princeton (Thu / Thu)
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Scholar’s Advanced Technological System
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- 2021-02-27 02:35:24
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The campus of Princeton.
Just as it was the coldest time in New Jersey in a year, silver-white snowflakes drifted out of the window. The inexhaustible snow accumulates on the window eaves and roof, so that the Oxford-style campus soaked in academic atmosphere is decorated into a fairytale castle.
Sitting quietly in the library room of this "old castle", quietly sitting at her desk looking at the computer Willa, with the bookshelf beside her and the snow outside the window, like a picture.
The pale golden hair hangs softly. Although the fair complexion shows a bit of uneasy whiteness, the softness and strength thrown in those sapphire eyes give a sense of peace of mind, It also added a little dazzling color to her.
On the computer screen, there was a reply from Lu Zhou.
The succinct language style and the straightforward use of words are very characteristic of him.
[I have read your email. 】
[The method of using the irreducible unitary representation of the octet Heisenberg group and Fourier transform it is indeed an interesting improvement idea. 】
[And this reminds me of one of Levinson's and montgomery's cooperative proofs in 1974, the result of a quantitative version of the weak form of the Riemann conjecture, that is, ζ \ '(s) in the open region {- 1 & amp; lt; Re (s) & amp; lt; 1/2, T1 & amp; lt; Im (s) & amp; lt; T2} and the number of zeros and ζ (s) in {0 & amp; lt; Re (s) & amp; ; lt; 1/2, the ratio of the number of zeros in T1 & amp; lt (Im) & amp; lt; T2} is asymptotic to 1 ... A similar method is also used. 】
[Very good, the idea you proposed just answered me indirectly, a place where I had always had doubts before. Remember what I said a long time ago? The Riemann conjecture is an analytic number theory problem, but the essence is still a complex analysis problem. We must solve it with the idea of solving the complex analysis problem, but it cannot be limited to this. 】
[My suggestion is to start with the formula on a class of single connected nilpotent Lie groups G_n and discuss the sub-elliptic properties of the left invariant differential operator on G_n. You should be able to discover unexpected things. 】
[By the way, I suggest that you sort out the contents of the email and send a paper, which will also be convenient for me to quote. 】
"Isn't it limited to the solution of complex analysis problems? Your style really hasn't changed at all."
Reading the email from the beginning to the end, Vera's mouth slightly smiled.
However, the radian of the lip angle gradually flattened out. The little girl sitting at the desk frowned for a long time, reached out and picked up the ball-point pen in the pen holder, and wrote the ideas proposed by Lu Zhou on the draft paper. under.
At the same time, part of my own ideas are also incorporated.
At this time, the door of the activity room suddenly opened, and a woman in a trench coat walked in quickly.
After shaking off the snowflakes on her body, Molina hung her coat on the hanger at the door, and walked to Vera with two sandwiches and coffee.
"Don't face the computer before you eat lunch. I brought you your favorite tuna sandwich ... and mint-flavored coffee. What is this weird taste? Some people will put mints In coffee, it's even stranger that someone would buy it. "
"Thank you, Molina," warming her palms with hot coffee, Vera smiled at Molina with a sincere gratitude, "but this is not to put mints in the coffee. Instead, dip in the washed mint leaves after brewing the coffee, wait for five minutes and remove it ... just like making tea. "
"I can't stand that weirdness anyway ... what are you looking at?"
"Professor Lu's reply," A slight flush appeared on his face, Willa took the paper to cover his mouth, and coughed softly, "... I was just studying his analysis of the hyperelliptic curve the other day. The thesis of the law happened to think of an application of the irreducible unitary representation theory of the octet Heisenberg group, and then I tried to study it ... It seems that my research is useful. "
Glancing at the email on the screen, Molina said glumly.
"Hey, you are a colleague! Don't you forget, I'm your comrade-in-law."
"Professor Lu is not our enemy," looking at Molina, Willa rarely showed bravery or stubbornness, and said solemnly, "We said it right from the beginning, why can't we solve this problem together Solving Riemann's conjecture is not something that can be done by one person alone. "
Looking at the stubborn expression on Vera's face, Molina opened her mouth, but she could not say a word.
She admits that she has selfishness in it, but why not?
If Riemann's conjecture was proved by Lu Zhou, even if no one said it clearly, he would definitely give all the credit to him, and take it for granted that he must have solved 99% of the trouble.
As if who remembers Hardy's thesis collaborators? Does anyone remember when Hilbert worked with whom to complete an important paper or a major research result?
Unless, Hardy and Hillport worked together to solve the problem.
In the case of disparity in strength between the two sides, people are always accustomed to remembering the name that is easiest to remember and forget the one that is not important.
She admits that mathematics is her life, and she studies mathematics only because she likes it, but the name of the Zhengxing Abel family is also one of her unshirkable responsibilities.
At least she thought so.
However, looking at Willa, who never gave in, she could not speak selfishly.
"... I can't help you," sighed like a compromise, and Molina grabbed the hair on her back. "If you think it's that simple, then you just follow the path you think is right. All right."
"Thank you." Vera smiled softly and sincerely thanked her.
"You're welcome ... Speaking of it, is your body really okay?" Molina said worriedly, looking at the basket next to her. "You were coughing all day yesterday, and you don't feel very well today. OK ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Willa shook her head slightly, smiled and said, "Actually it's okay, don't worry about me. "
Hesitating for a moment, Molina said, "Otherwise, the 45-minute briefing in St. Petersburg, let me go for you, you can take a good rest here."
"No, I will go for myself," Vera shook her head with a hint of blush, "He must be looking forward to my briefing, and I will not live up to his expectations."
Taking a deep breath, Molina finally asked the question she had been hiding for a long time and wanted to ask: "I can ask, what did you get?"
Holding the ballpoint pen's fingertips for a moment, Vera shook her head as usual, smiling softly.
"You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine."
Although it was said that way, the voice was really not reassuring.
Looking at her, Molina's heart was inexplicable.
Impulsively, she snatched the draft paper and pen from Vera's hands, pressed her fragile shoulder, and said in an unquestionable voice.
"Listen, you need to rest! The patient should be lying on the bed honestly, like this--"
"I don't need it, give it to me ..." Effortlessly snatched the draft paper and pen from Molina, Willa watched her stubbornly and continued, "I don't need rest, believe me, I know me What do I need. "
Time is running out ...
There is no room to waste.
Looking at the girl with no expression of concession, Molina finally made a compromise, released her hand holding Vera's shoulder, and said arrogantly.
"I'm convinced you!"
Having said that, she turned and walked to the door, grabbed the wet coat and put it on herself, and walked towards the outside of the activity room.