Chapter 347

At this moment, the No. 1 lecture hall was silent, and everyone quietly waited for Qin Luo's report.

For example, Professor Wang Xuecai of the Department of Mathematics of Yan University, such as Song Baoguo, academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, such as Professor Wang Xiping from the School of Mathematics of Huazhong University...

Looking at the people in the audience and feeling their eager gazes, Qin Luo took out the scroll belonging to the four-color conjecture from the system warehouse, and crushed it hard.

The next moment, the scroll disappeared, replaced by the dazzling light falling from the sky. Knowledge poured down like a flood that burst an embankment, filling Qin Luo's brain in an instant.

Principles, formulas, methods...

Everything about the four-color conjecture automatically appeared in Qin Luo's mind.

At this moment, Qin Luo seemed to be standing on the top of academics!

Once again, he felt the power of the system.

After rationalizing his thoughts, Qin Luo spoke slowly:

"Once again, I'm deeply sorry for delaying everyone's time, but I believe it's all worth it. All of you here are witnesses to legends, and the four-color conjecture of witnesses has been proven by human beings."

After a pause, Qin Luo looked at the conference staff aside: "Please give me a pen and hang a whiteboard."

"No problem." The conference staff was stunned for a moment, then turned and left.

Whiteboard, black pen, what is Qin Luo trying to do?

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and they couldn't figure out what Qin Luo meant. Of course, this group of people did not include Feng Huadong, Ou Yilin and others.

Whiteboards and black pens are no strangers to them.

When Qin Luo was in Birmingham, he used these tools to prove the twin primes!

Today, he will be here again, in the No. 1 lecture hall of Yenching University, to prove the four-color conjecture!

"Your surprise is just beginning." Feng Huadong muttered in a low voice, only he could hear it.

As one of the universities with the most intensive seminars, Yanda has a professional conference affairs team, and they can meet any requirements you make.

For example, now, just a few minutes have passed, and several staff members have moved the whiteboard to the reporting table.

Taking the marker from the staff, Qin Luo said thank you, then turned around and unscrewed the cap.

"Hu~" Qin Luo closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After a few seconds, Qin Luo opened his eyes and raised his pen to write a series of formulas.

I saw four figures of different shapes appear on the whiteboard, and they were coded ABCD accordingly, and each figure was represented by a different color.

Everyone was shocked again, stunned by Qin Luo's actions.

Originally, they had already guessed Qin Luo's thoughts and made full preparations in their hearts, but when they saw Qin Luo start writing with their own eyes, they were still stunned.

Qin Luo really intends to prove the conjecture that it takes up to 1,200 hours for a computer to verify.

"Haha, Dad, this kid really wants to prove it with his bare hands." Ye Liang's eyebrows flashed with disdain.

The happier Qin Luo sees this, because it means that Qin Luo is getting farther and farther away from winning the prize, and the threat to him is getting smaller and smaller.

"What an idiot." Ye Liang thought to himself.

"So lofty and ambitious, seeking a dead end." For Qin Luo, Ye Kang can only use these three words to describe.

Originally Qin Luo held a good hand, graphene batteries, but his irrational choice proved the "four-color conjecture"