Wrong path?
All the mathematicians of the world were wrong path?
Huang Lingling was secretly speechless. Teacher Zhang was really bold!
The other mathematicians were also itching to go up and beat him up, especially the American mathematicians and juniors. They had never seen such an arrogant and conceited person before!
Louis couldn't stand it anymore and said something in English.
The American team translator translated it into Chinese, "Teacher Louis said, 'Then I would like to hear what you have to say about it! If the whole world is wrong, then do you have a correct way to prove it? We are all ears! "After translating, the translator shook his head and laughed.
But Zhang Ye directly said two words, "Elliptic curves and modular curves."
Louis, who was about to retort with his next sentence, was stunned when he heard that. He raised his eyebrows and seemed to be thinking very quickly, "Modular curves?"
Xin Ya was also stunned.
The park visitors all looked at each other suspiciously, not understanding what he was saying.
But even though they could not understand it, the mathematicians present all understood it. The reasoning that Zhang Ye was talking about was something that the world's mathematics world had not tried to prove Dale's Conjecture before. Or perhaps someone had tried it before, but it did not work out and ended up being abandoned. It was not a mainstream method of proving and proving the relationship between elliptic curves and modular curves was something that even some mathematicians were not familiar with. It was a little unorthodox and it was hard to find many of the world's top mathematicians who were proficient in this complex field!
What did he mean?
He knew about elliptic curves and modular curves?
While Xin Ya was in disbelief, she was also a little surprised for the first time. This was because from the start, Zhang Ye's professional jargon and analytical reasoning were not something that someone from the Chinese department would be able to say. It made her heart skip a few beats. Damn, could this Zhang guy really know mathematics?
Han Henian furrowed his brows. Was he bluffing?
The others also felt that Zhang Ye was bragging, and that he was bragging too much. But Zhang Ye's arrogant words had also piqued everyone's curiosity as they stared at what he had written.
Zhang Ye did not argue with them and just continued writing.
......
(n + 1) ^ 33n = n ^ 3 + 3n ^ 2 + 1
(n + 1) ^ 33n ^ 2 = n ^ 3 + 3n + 1
(n + 1) ^ 3n ^ 3 = 3n ^ 2 + 3n + 1
......
N ^ 3 + 3n ^ 2 + 1 = (n + 1) ^ 3
N ^ 3 + 3n + 1 ≠ (n + 1) ^ 3
3n2 + 3n + 1 ≠ (n + 1) Zi ^ 3
…
N = 1, 2, 3, 4, 5
N ^ 3 + 3n ^ 2 + 1 = 5 ≠ 1
N ^ 3 + 3n + 1 = 5 ≠ 1
3n ^ 2 + 3n + 1 = 7 ≠ 1
…
The writing on the first board was rather jumpy.
Louis stared at it and shook his head.
Xin Ya blinked and thought to herself, "What kind of leap is this?" Why did they go straight to the later stages of the calculations? What about the ones in front? What about the other algorithms?
Zhang Ye quickly filled up the first blackboard. Then, he pushed it away and pulled the second blackboard over. Without thinking, he continued to quickly write on it!
The second whiteboard was different from the first one. It seemed to be a completely different chapter. Zhang Ye actually began to demonstrate other formulas and small theorems on it! When the mathematicians saw the structure of the argument, they were amazed. However, they did not understand what Zhang Ye was doing!
Han Henian was stunned. "What is this?"
Gong Gonghe asked a Chinese professor, "Why is he calculating functional equations?"
A female British mathematician exclaimed, "The Chinese are really good at hiding things. So there's actually such a great master of mathematics hidden among the visitors!"
A French mathematician said suspiciously, "But what does this have to do with Dale's Conjecture? There's no connection at all, so why is he deducing all this? "
Unknowingly, more and more mathematicians gathered around. No one was looking at the other countries' questions anymore. Everyone was gathered around the American team's booth, whispering to each other. Occasionally, they would even take out their pens to verify the results.
Wu Zeqing smiled.
The visitors were also stunned by what they saw.
Up until now, although the laymen did not know what Zhang Ye was writing, and the professionals knew that he was calculating some formulas and small theorems, they did not know what they meant. However, everyone had to admit that this Peking University Chinese department teacher really f * * king knew mathematics!
Many of the Chinese mathematicians looked embarrassed!
Especially the young mathematician who had shouted that Zhang Ye had cheated several times. His face was burning hot and felt like it had been slapped swollen. Thinking back to how Zhang Ye had asked him, "How did you know I cheated?", this young mathematician felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to leave the venue immediately!
So this person did not cheat!
So that five-digit multiplication was really calculated by him!
Why was he so sure now? Of course! How could a math expert who could calculate a small theorem that no one had ever calculated before with just a raise of his hand possibly use a calculator to cheat on five-digit multiplication and division! Even an idiot would know that it was impossible! He would not stoop so low as to do that! There was no need for that! Even if five-digit multiplication was very complicated, to a mathematician of this level, it was not a problem at all!
In the crowd of visitors, the female volunteer who was in charge of the math game was also staring with her eyes wide open. She could not understand what Zhang Ye was calculating, but when she saw the expressions of the other mathematicians, she understood that she had wronged Zhang Ye! He even cheated? He even used a calculator? Thinking of this, the female volunteer's face turned green. She smiled bitterly and lowered her head. How embarrassing!
Zhang Ye was embarrassing?
From the looks of it now, they were the ones who had embarrassed themselves!
The visitors were all talking amongst themselves.
"What's he writing?"
"I don't know."
"It feels very awesome!"
"Holy sh * t, Teacher Zhang is actually so awesome!"
Huang Lingling was extremely excited. She secretly clenched her fists and stood beside Zhang Ye, not daring to breathe too loudly. She was afraid that her voice would disturb Zhang Ye.
Huang Leilei was also stunned. Teacher Zhang was so awesome!
The second blackboard was filled up.
20 minutes later, the third blackboard was filled up.
10 minutes later, the fourth blackboard was filled up.
Zhang Ye had put on a great show. At this moment, he was also very cool. Not only was he cool, even his words were the same. His calligraphy was top notch to begin with. Many of the Chinese words in the formulas and calculations were written very beautifully and artistically. It was the same for the numbers and letters. When everyone saw this, they felt as if Zhang Ye was drawing. With a flick of his wrist, a character would appear. It was very beautiful and the letters looked like they were dancing.
The fifth blackboard …
The sixth blackboard …
The seventh blackboard …
As time passed, the puzzlement in the eyes of the mathematicians became deeper and deeper. They still could not understand what Zhang Ye was doing. Didn't you want to use modular curves? Where are your modular curves? Why can't I see anything! Besides, this bunch of things that you've proven have nothing to do with Dale's Conjecture! All seven blackboards were filled up and a few minor theorems were proven, but it was all useless!
Xin Ya had already walked over to Wu Zeqing. She whispered, "Sis Wu, how did he …"
Wu Zeqing did not wait for her to finish before shaking her head and smiling, "I don't know either."
"His mathematical skills are so high, how could you not know!" Xin Ya felt that she had been cheated. She took a deep breath and said, "Those formulas that he's deducing now, even if I had a day's time, I wouldn't be able to solve them. But him? He only used a little more than an hour? There aren't many people in this world who can do that! "
Wu Zeqing smiled, "I really didn't know that he knew such things."
Wang Yiming suddenly said, "Do you guys think … he can really prove Dale's Conjecture?"
"He can't." Han Henian also joined them, "These formulas don't make any sense at all. I admit that his deductive skills are very good, even world-class, but these things have nothing to do with Dale's Conjecture. I don't even see the modular curves and elliptic curves that he's talking about!"
This was also the question that all the mathematicians present were having. What are you doing? Are you really trying to prove it or are you just showing off your mathematical skills!
From the initial shock, it gradually turned into calmness.
A few of the American mathematicians were laughing. They were laughing in disappointment. This person's standards were indeed very high, but he had exaggerated too much. You've deduced so many functions and related geometric formulas, but you still won't be able to prove Dale's Conjecture. From the beginning to the end, it was all a waste of effort!
An old Korean mathematician said, "He can't do it anymore."
"Yeah, it's too messy." A Japanese mathematician in his thirties said.
Another Japanese mathematician said, "He might even be confused by himself. What is he doing?"
"How can such a large number of calculations be completed by a single person? At the very least, it would require the efforts of a team of mathematicians. The formulas that he deduced are getting more and more messy." A German mathematician also shook his head.
… …
Messy?
Hur hur.
Zhang Ye heard all of this, but only smiled. He did not stop writing as he stuck one hand into his pocket and used the other to calculate all the formulas that they did not understand. Furthermore, every single formula was marked with (1), (2), (3). It looked like a mess, but Zhang Ye knew what he was doing and was very careful with it. Dale's Conjecture? That was Fermat's Last Theorem. Zhang Ye did not dare to say anything else, but in this world, Zhang Ye should be the person who understood this theorem the best!
Suddenly, when he reached the ninth question board, Zhang Ye took a deep breath and shook his sore wrist. Then he lifted the pen again. What he had drawn immediately caused a heated discussion behind him.
"Eh!" Xin Ya said.
Wang Yiming said, "The elliptic curve is out!"
Han Henian asked, "Professor Wang, how is he going to calculate it?"
Wang Yiming shook his head as he read on. "Eh? Why is he cutting in like this? If that's the case, then it doesn't make sense. Without the relevant formulas, he wouldn't even be able to write down the first stroke of the elliptic curve! "
The female British mathematician could not stand it any longer. "NO! This doesn't make sense! "
Louis and David from the United States also had looks of disapproval in their eyes. They knew that this young Chinese man would definitely not be able to continue writing at this stage!
Huang Lingling was very anxious. She could already tell from the expressions of the other mathematicians that something bad was about to happen. She said anxiously, "Teacher, Teacher Zhang …"
Everyone knew that Zhang Ye had used up all his energy and would not be able to pass this stage!
Zhang Ye had indeed stopped writing. However, at this moment, he did not hesitate to walk over a dozen meters to the second question board that he had written down earlier. He smiled and made a mark on it. Then he turned around and made another mark on the newest question board, Elliptic Curve # 1. Following that, he took out the formula (1) from the second question board that no one knew what it was used for. After a few strokes and some complex calculations, a seemingly impossible problem had actually been solved!
This scene shocked countless people!
Xin Ya was already dumbfounded. "What?"
Then, after Zhang Ye wrote a few more strokes, he came across another point that needed to be proven. He marked it again and took the hypothetical equation that had been proven on the third whiteboard. He marked it as (2) and then turned his pen again. The conclusion (3) and (4) from the fourth to the sixth whiteboard were also brought over by Zhang Ye. He superimposed them on top of each other to complete the calculation of a functional equation!
The results were out!
The verification was completed. Passed!
Wang Yiming was stunned on the spot. "It's established!"
Han Henian was stunned. "Holy shit! It can even be done like this!? "
Louis and David also jumped up from their seats!
The expressions of the three French mathematicians changed. "This …"
The female British mathematician stared and exclaimed, "OH! MYGOD！！！”
One by one, all the mathematicians present who had followed along and understood what was going on could only gasp. They were all shocked by this Chinese youth's proof step by step! He had actually taken a path that no one had taken before and had even used a strange and ingenious method to solve it! Everyone could clearly see that Dale's Conjecture had been proven to be a huge step forward in the hands of this youth!
It was not a small step!
It was a huge step!
A qualitative leap forward!!
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