ccnovels Chapter 670 This Road Is Blocked!
Chapter 670 This Road Is Blocked!
Heroes think alike!
The content in the document bag exactly coincides with what Song He just said!
No wonder the teacher understood and read the reference answers in advance.
"One good news and one bad news." Xiang Xiaotong raised his eyebrows, "Which one should I hear first?"
"Good news." Song He sat up straight.
"The person who made this progress is one of the second-rate mathematicians I hired, Professor Deng from Peking University. He specializes in Navier-Stokes equations. You can tell what level he is by looking at his research direction." Xiang Xiaotong said.
"You just saw it. He has made similar progress to you, but he spends a little less time. Recently, he has a lot of teaching tasks and academic meetings, and he uses a little time before going to bed at night to do it."
Song He moved slightly and was in awe!
Navier-Stokes equation, the famous N-S equation, one of the Millennium Problems, is used to describe the conservation of momentum of viscous incompressible fluids and is the cornerstone of viscous fluid mechanics.
Fluid mechanics is well known to be difficult, especially when it comes to turbulence, which is basically a mathematician's job. Heisenberg once complained that if he saw God, he would ask two questions: why is there relativity and why is there turbulence? If God only knew one answer, it would definitely be the former.
Ordinary mathematicians dare not touch such a terrifying research direction, because a lifetime has passed in the blink of an eye, and nothing has been accomplished. Only truly awesome mathematicians dare to challenge such a difficult problem that is the limit of human beings!
At this moment, Song He's proof progress is the same as that of the awesome Professor Deng, and the answers are also the same, which shows that his level cannot be underestimated, and he has the qualifications to enter the ranks of second-rate mathematicians.
"Where's the bad news?" Song He asked.
"The bad news is that Professor Deng made this document bag two weeks ago. He wanted to give it to me after he had finished it, but he suddenly sent it to me yesterday." Xiang Xiaotong said, "Sent it Along with the document bag, Professor Deng also attached a sentence.”
"What?" Song He was curious.
"This road is blocked!" Xiang Xiaotong said.
Song He's head started to buzz.
Is this road blocked? !
It feels like playing a shabby little white account to fight monsters. After working hard to reach the boss's lair, he was about to charge. Suddenly, a king account in front of him covered in golden armor retreated and said: " I can’t beat him at all.” He turned around and left!
"You really can't give up." Xiang Xiaotong smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Anyway, our company is preparing to offer a reward for the answer to the world. The reward has been raised to 15 million. Maybe a first-class mathematician will end up."
"Can I ask Professor Deng why this road is blocked?" Song He looked uncomfortable, "I am used to starting and finishing, and I have been studying topics for a long time. I don't want to give up casually!"
"No way to ask." Xiang Xiaotong shook his head.
"Why?" Song He was confused.
"Professor Deng has Asperger's Syndrome," Xiang Xiaotong said. "Words are precious. It's very difficult to communicate with him. He doesn't even reply to messages."
Song He was startled and understood.
Asperger's syndrome is very similar to autism. People with Asperger's syndrome have difficulty in interpersonal communication and language communication. They are often immersed in certain hobbies and cannot extricate themselves. There are quite a lot of people like this in academic circles. As long as there are patients who regard learning as a hobby, they will be very successful. It is easy to climb to a position such as professor.
Wearing gold armor, King Hao is an idiot who can only kill monsters with a sword like the wind, but is otherwise taciturn.
After careful consideration, Song He sighed, "I'd better keep trying, teacher! Maybe Professor Deng made a mistake?"
"Try if you want, but don't work so hard. Take care of your health." Xiang Xiaotong said, "You will definitely not get the fifteen million bonus. Professor Deng is faster than you. Once the reward is announced, there will be someone stronger." The end of the master."
"I'll just take it as homework, and I'll do whatever I can do." Song He said, "Catch up with the teacher and your math level as soon as possible."
"Practice for another ten years!" Xiang Xiaotong stood up with a smile, touched his head affectionately, and left the dormitory.
Song He sat alone among the white paper on the floor, looking at Professor Deng's progress, his brows twisted into a DNA spiral.
In the afternoon, Neuron made an announcement.
[Neuron Corporation has decided to establish the Neuron Prize, which will be globally oriented and invest heavily to reward top scholars who solve key academic problems]
[The Neuron Prize announces key academic issues and bonuses from time to time, and the bonus amount will be set according to the difficulty and importance of the problem]
[The key question of the first Neuron Prize is: proving Lingar’s conjecture! 】
[Be the first to prove the small Lingar conjecture, and you will get a bonus of 3 million; the first to prove the big Lingar conjecture, you will get a bonus of 12 million]
As soon as the announcement came out, it quickly spread in the academic circle and attracted many netizens to watch!
It is not uncommon for scientific research companies to spend large sums of money to buy answers or technology.
Some communications companies will spend millions to buy a set of mathematical solutions, and many Internet companies will spend a lot of money to hire hackers to find loopholes. The more high-tech companies, the more they invest in this area.
But Neuron Company has offered a total bonus of 15 million, which is a high amount that is rare in the world!
Neuron Company has also opened a special forum for the [Neuron Award] on its official website. After clicking in, there is a registration window.
Song He decisively signed up, but could not see the information of other applicants. There were only many people chatting anonymously on the forum, in various languages. As expected, everyone in the world was prosperous.
The difficult charge began again.
Song He kept trying to conjecture Lin Jiaer, this great mathematical monster, trying to advance from all angles and using various means, proving the possible attack routes one by one. He ran out of inspiration and read cutting-edge mathematics papers to find inspiration.
I don’t think about tea, I don’t want to eat, day and night!
The students began to worry about Professor Song's physical condition again. There were no dark circles under his eyes, but he was weak and weak to the naked eye, and his mental state was also getting worse.
Sometimes Song He would pause in the middle of his lecture, and his whole body would be stuck on the podium as if time had been suspended, with his hand holding the chalk motionless.
After a long time, he suddenly wrote a series of mysterious formulas on the blackboard. After writing a few lines, he woke up as if from a dream. He looked back at the confused students in the classroom, smiled awkwardly, apologized, and quickly erased the mysterious formula.
The same situation also occurred in the cafeteria. Song He's classroom and Xi Yanfan's classroom were right next door. The two often went to the cafeteria to eat together after class. While eating, Song He would stare at the bowl and fall into deep thought. Xi Yanfan called him several times. None of them agreed, and the whole figure turned to stone.
"Do you want to go to the hospital to check your brain?" Xi Yanfan couldn't help complaining, "This is the fourth time this week!"
"Why do I need to go to the hospital to see my brain? The equipment in my laboratory is not better than that of a tertiary hospital?" Song He raised his eyebrows, "I was thinking about math problems and got distracted."
"It's difficult?"
"Lingal's conjecture."
"What is that?" Xi Yanfan was confused, showing a stupid and harmless look in his eyes.
"It's indeed difficult." Song He had no choice but to nod, "It's no longer a problem that can be solved by pure strength. If you want to prove it, I'm afraid you have to rely on luck."
After saying that, Song He suddenly looked up at Xi Yanfan, as if he remembered something.