"Little Isha, what's wrong with you?" Well, maybe I heard Professor Isha's rapid breathing on the phone, Professor Tut asked with concern. You know, Isha was the most spiritual disciple whom I received. He spent countless energy to cultivate Isha. Of course, Isha was also very successful. He had already won the title of associate professor at a young age. Moreover, in the field of mathematics, he also had the attitude of being superior to his superiors. Well, after a few more sides, he would probably be able to stand alone.

"Teacher, the problem that has been bothering you has been solved!" Well, when I said this, Isa felt that all her strength had been pulled. This is a time to be happy, isn't it?

"Oh, what problem? Look, I can't even explain it clearly... You, um, wait? What did you say? The problem that bothers me? Could it be?" Well, at this time, Professor Tut's breathing became rapid. Well, now, Professor Tut, who has been in the mathematics world for decades, is a little scared, afraid that what he heard from Isa's mouth was not the answer he wanted. Well, this is my dream for more than ten years. Thinking about his age, I originally thought that he could not see it.

Professor Tut is now 80 years old. Well, the most regrettable thing about this old professor is that he failed to see the "Rymann Conjecture" confirmed with his own eyes. Well, but today, his apprentice seems to have given him hope.

"Teacher, it's the "Ryman Conjecture". Someone was solving the problem on the spot. It was really a step that you were sleepy, and you actually passed, and you really came over." Well, Professor Isa was actually a little incoherent.

"I've passed? I've really come here? Tell me what method is used?" Well, Professor Tut was even more excited.

Isa told the teacher several key steps, and the latter was a little moved when she heard it. Oh my God, what kind of brain is this to come up with such a wild idea, which is simply amazing.

"Haha, OK, okay, this is amazing, you can use such steps? Genius, genius, Isa, who is it? In the mathematics world, there should be few people with this strength. By the way, I heard that Professor Einstein came to your school to hold an academic meeting? Could it be this old guy? Ha, I still know how much this old guy is, and he should not be at this level, right? Well, let alone, isn't this old guy firmly thinking that the "Rymann conjecture" is wrong?"

Well, Professor Tut began to talk to himself, guessing who it was? However, even the old professor couldn't think of it. He was a person who had nothing to do with the mathematics community. Well, well, I guess he didn't see it with his own eyes, and Professor Isa wouldn't believe it.

"Teacher, it's Lu Ning, do you know? It's a student from our Columbia University." Well, OK, Isa's answer made Professor Tut confused. Damn, is it April Fool's Day? Nowadays students are so awesome? Have you started to contact the "Rymann Conjecture"?

"Lu Ning?Lu Ning? Wait, what you said is not..." Well, this would be too exciting, right? If Isa hadn't told her idea of ​​solving the problem before, I would probably not believe this person would have been beaten to death, and such a thing would have happened.

"Well, yes, teacher, it's the newly promoted "world richest man" first." Well, even Isa felt like she was dreaming now. She pinched her arm and it hurts a lot. Well, it's true, not a dream.

"Where are you now? Is it Columbia University?" Professor Tut lives in New York. Well, at this moment, the old professor can no longer sit still. How can he lack his own testimony at such a historic moment?

Professor Isa said his current address, and the phone was already hung up. Isa smiled slightly, "Okay, the teacher can't sit still anymore, he's going to come to the scene in person. At this time, many such calls have been called out on the scene. Yes, everyone present has a teacher. His teachers and friends are all from the mathematics community. How can you miss such a grand occasion?

Now, as long as you are near New York, you are already on the way, and those who are far away and cannot come have turned on the TV. Yes, this is a live broadcast by the TV station. Well, in this case, everyone can see this grand occasion on TV.

Lu Ning is still writing hard. Well, 12 whiteboards have been written by Lu Ning. Seeing that there are fewer and fewer whiteboards around Lu Ning, right, at this time, the vice president woke up like a dream. Damn, this is a rare event for Columbia University. I think it is the biggest thing since the founding of the school.

"Hurry up, why are you doing so? Get all the whiteboards in the school for me, hurry up, go!" Well, everyone helped as soon as this order was issued. Well, even Professor Einstein's podium was moved down to make room for Lu Ning's whiteboard. Even Professor Einstein had no complaints about this.

Well, although Lu Ning did this, he slapped himself in the face naked, but no matter what, Professor Einstein is also a mathematician and a member of the mathematics community. For Professor Einstein, it would be a great blessing to see the "Ryman Conjecture" proved. Although he firmly believes that the "Ryman Conjecture" cannot be established, it seems that, perhaps, it is really possible...?

"How is it? I heard that Lu Ning is proving the "Rymann Conjecture"?" At this time, the president of Columbia University was blown up by this incident. Well, why haven't I heard of it? Lu Ning actually has such skills?

"Yes, the principal is already the thirteenth blackboard. Judging from this situation, there is a chance, and these mathematicians have not found the problem." The vice principal quickly answered, OK, the difference between the main and the pair is very different.

"Okay, okay, form a service team immediately. We must ensure that Lu Ning is not disturbed at all!" The latter also made a quick decision and said bluntly, "Well, this is a death order."

At this time, Columbia University welcomed one car after another. Well, although most of them are not good cars, the people in the car are different, they are all big shots in the mathematics industry.

These people are all academic masters. The security guards at the door were scared by their look. Who dares to stop these masters from coming?
Chapter completed!