How do you plan on proving that the grid step size tends to zero?
Professor Brian frowned.
Do you even need to ask?
Of course it's …
However, the words that came out of his mouth were stuck in his throat.
Brian opened his mouth, but after a while, he couldn't say a word.
How do I prove that the grid step size tends to zero?
F * ck … How do I prove this?!
When he finished the twenty-page thesis, he seemed to take this conclusion as a matter of course. However, he couldn't be blamed. After all, this detail was too small, so small that it didn't even need to be described in the thesis.
A drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
"This is a very interesting question … Yes, very interesting. Of course I can prove it …" Brian, who was sweating profusely, muttered some meaningless words to stall for time. His brain was spinning quickly as he tried to think of a solution to this problem.
Unfortunately, the more anxious he was, the slower his thinking became.
The lecture hall was dead silent.
It was eerily quiet.
It turned out that stalling for time was useless.
Professor Brian couldn't answer this question, and the quiet venue began to become chaotic.
Witten looked at his student and closed his notebook. He smiled and said, "Looks like I can't get a review invitation from Mathematical Physics."
The torus constant action in the Euclidean spacetime.
It was indeed an undetectable and tricky angle.
If Witten was reviewing the thesis, he wouldn't have missed this detail. However, it was difficult to find such a tricky flaw in the report. After all, there were too many problems to pay attention to.
However, when he remembered that Luo Wenxuan was working at the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study, he immediately understood.
Lu Zhou must have talked to Professor Brian about this before he came to England …
Goddard looked at Professor Brian and nodded.
"Yeah."
As a London-born British citizen, he obviously wanted Professor Brian to produce results.
However, it seemed like unless Professor Brian could fix this fatal flaw in the thesis, this report would end up being a mess.
Unfortunately, they came here for nothing.
No wonder Professor Lu didn't come …
At this moment, the venue had fallen into chaos, and many people had even started to leave.
Although the scholars sitting here weren't so busy that they couldn't spare a few minutes, it still depended on whether the wait was worth it.
The reporters standing on both sides of the lecture hall pressed their camera shutters like crazy. Some of them were even ready to run up to Professor Brian. They were waiting for the report to end before they rushed up to Professor Brian and handed their microphones to him.
Although the Oxford University staff tried to stabilize the situation, it seemed to be useless now.
Still standing there, Luo Wenxuan felt his scalp go numb.
Especially when Professor Brian looked at him like he was going to eat him alive, it gave him goosebumps.
Originally, he planned to stay here for a few days.
But now …
It was better to go back earlier.
…
Jinling Institute for Advanced Study.
In the office at the corner of the corridor.
Lu Zhou sat at his desk, quietly writing something on a piece of draft paper.
Because Luo Wenxuan wasn't here, there wasn't anyone worth talking to at the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study. Since he hadn't been at Jin Ling University for a while, Lu Zhou moved his work from the Institute for Advanced Study to Jin Ling University.
First of all, it was a change of environment, and second, it was also a way to guide his students and answer some of their academic questions.
He Changwen sat on his desk and watched the report from beginning to end. He adjusted his glasses and looked at Lu Zhou.
"Professor, did you tell Professor Luo where the flaw in Professor Brian's thesis was?"
Lu Zhou, who was writing at his desk, put down his pen and thought for a second.
"I did mention to him about the canonical invariant action in the torus Euclid spacetime, but even without my hints, he should be able to find out what the problem is with his ability."
He Changwen adjusted his glasses. He didn't show any expression on his face, but he was secretly surprised.
He only knew that Professor Luo was a student of Professor Witten and that he was part of the Thousand People Initiative. He had never heard of Professor Luo making any amazing achievements in the field of theoretical physics. He didn't expect Luo Wenxuan to have this kind of ability.
After all, Professor Brian wasn't some unknown scholar. Even though he wasn't a top scholar, he was still one of the stronger second-tier scholars. Furthermore, Lu Zhou had been researching the Yang-Mills equations for more than 20 years. Finding a loophole in his thesis wasn't something an ordinary person could do.
Lu Zhou looked at He Changwen's shocked face and asked casually.
"You think it's unbelievable?"
He Changwen nodded and said honestly, "A little."
Lu Zhou smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "It's not unbelievable, fame is just a foil for ability. When your ability reaches that level, fame and honor are just a matter of time. "
He Changwen: "Then what kind of level do you think Professor Luo is at?"
Lu Zhou thought for a bit and said, "Fields awards are too difficult, and the Nobel Prize is too much of a luck factor. However, as long as he's willing to put some effort into academics and continue on the path of mathematical physics, there's a chance he could win the Daniel Heinemann Prize."
Daniel Heinemann Prize!
When He Changwen heard this name, he couldn't help but be shocked.
Even though this prize wasn't very famous outside of the physics community, it was a very famous prize in the field of mathematical physics.
It might not be a big deal in the world of physics like CERN, but in China, this award alone would make Lu Zhou the leader of a school of thought …
He Changwen paused for a second and said, "Then, do you think Professor Brian can fill in the gaps in this area?"
"I don't think it's possible …"
Lu Zhou suddenly stopped speaking.
At the same time, the ballpoint pen in his hand also stopped.
Seeing how Lu Zhou didn't speak, He Changwen paused for a second and spoke.
"… Professor?"
However, Professor Lu, who was sitting there, seemed to have been petrified. He was motionless and didn't respond to Lu Zhou's voice at all.
While He Changwen was hesitating on whether or not to say it again, Lu Zhou, who was staring at the draft paper motionlessly, suddenly moved the pen in his hand. Lu Zhou used a voice that only He Changwen could hear and whispered to himself.
"I see …"
The particle with mass m was the key to solving the problem. According to Jaffe's proof, only by finding it could they solve the strong interaction Yang-Mills existence and mass gap problem.
However, it was almost impossible to calculate the specific value of this value.
It could even be said that under the definition of quantum chromodynamics, the mass of this particle itself did not have a value that could be determined. Even whether or not it was a particle was a question mark.
Yes, even now, he still couldn't determine the value of M.
However, he proved its existence.
As long as it existed, then the inference must be correct.
He didn't need to find the mass in the first place!
As Lu Zhou looked at the line of calculations on the paper, his eyes began to flash with excitement.
As if he had been electrocuted, he suddenly stood up from his office chair.
"I solved it!"
He Changwen: "…?"
Everyone: "???"
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