Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Chapter 1089 Inspiration Is Always the Same

The idea has been identified, so there is only one thing left to do next.

After registering the unfinished works for borrowing, Lu Zhou took these books and printed documents and returned to his home in Zhongshan International ahead of schedule.

As he would do before each retreat, Lu Zhou first went to the bathroom to take a shower with a sense of ritual. After taking a bath and changing clothes, he came to the study and sat down, took out the ballpoint pen he had used for a long time, and began to write quickly on the draft paper.

[Define M~(k) as the following category:]

[The object is, h(X, e), where X is a smooth projective cluster on k, e is an idempotent element of the ring Corr0~(X, X)Q, and the morphism is Hom(h(X, e), h(Y,f)):=f·Corr0~(X,Y)Q·e...]

【…】

The feeling when inspiration strikes is mostly the same.

The ideas that emerged like a volcanic eruption have even surpassed the speed of my own writing.

The line-by-line calculation formula is like a trickling stream rushing through the mountain stream, washing away the tough stone ravine. The nib of the pen has waved on the paper and has become afterimages. Under the smooth strokes, the inaudible notes are woven into a song that encompasses the universe and shakes people's hearts.

Feeling that he couldn't print all his thoughts on paper in an instant, Lu Zhou couldn't help but wonder, if in the virtual reality world, output these things on the "scratch paper" through ideas, would the speed of calculation be faster? faster?

But after thinking about it carefully, he dismissed the idea.

Creative work requires a high concentration of thinking, and the neural access virtual reality system is a process of simulating a dream after all, so there is a situation where the more relaxed you are, the easier it is to immerse yourself in it.

Perhaps the actively guided dream can make it look like it is real, and it will also leave a clear memory in the dream after the end, but if it is engaged in creative work, 80% of the brain will still be insufficient.

To weaken thinking ability in order to improve hand speed is undoubtedly putting the cart before the horse.

"At this rate, the first phased results will probably be produced by the end of the month at the latest..."

The three pages of draft paper were full of writing, and Lu Zhou, who paused for a while, stretched his waist, and continued to look at the unfinished steps in front of him with piercing eyes.

"About the graded structure of the cohomology ring of motive!"

"And, it's straight and broken!"

Anyway, there are only a few days until the end of the month.

Lu Zhou has made up his mind.

In the days before the thesis is written, just stay at home for a few days.

...

Just when Lu Zhou started a new round of closed-door training, in the men's dormitory of Jinling University, which was not too far away, a young man excitedly pushed open the door of the dormitory, strode in, and threw his schoolbag on the on the chair.

Seeing the expression on his face as if he had won five million dollars, Duan Siqi, who was looking at the textbook for counting points, couldn't help but glance at this guy's face twice, and asked.

"Why are you so excited? Got a scholarship?"

With a smug smile on Ji Mo's face, he waved his hand and said.

"Don't guess, you definitely won't guess."

Yang Shuang, who was playing chess, let go of the mouse, and looked back to this side with interest.

"Then tell me?"

Unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and took a sip. Jimo, who moistened the mulberry seeds, sold his hands, and then said unhurriedly, "Professor Lu, he agrees that I join his project!"

The bedroom was silent for a few seconds.

Hearing this sentence, not only Duan Siqi and Yang Shuang, but also Wu Di who was sitting next to him playing with his mobile phone, were all shocked by coincidence.

"Fuck? Isn't it? Professor Lu's subject? That Professor Lu who won the Fields Medal from the School of Mathematical Sciences?"

Putting down the phone, Wu Di also interjected into the conversation, looked at Jimo in disbelief and said.

"Really or not?! You are an undergraduate... someone else has something wrong with you."

When he heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and Ji Mo immediately retorted.

"What's wrong with the undergraduates? I have already finished all the undergraduate courses by myself! Besides, Professor Lu said that scientific research is a knowledge that can be improved in practice. Whether it is an undergraduate or a master's student, as long as you have mastered the basic theoretical knowledge, You can try to expand the breadth of knowledge in practice.”

It was okay to talk about the first half, but when it came to the back, the cheeks of Ji Mo's children's shoes couldn't help but feel a little hot.

In fact, this is not what Professor Lu said, but the senior sister in their office.

However, it is said that the senior sister is Professor Lu's chief disciple, and she was taught by him when she was in high school.

In this way, rounding it up, it should still be approximately equal to what Professor Lu himself said?

"Also, almost half of the Fields Medal winners have won IMO gold medals! For example, Schultz, who won the same award as Professor Lu, is now regarded as the most advanced in the field of algebraic geometry for his P-adic numbers and perfect spaces. Potential directions—"

Holding the mouse and clicking the screen, Yang Shuang quickly turned around and continued to ask curiously.

"What are P-adic numbers and perfect spaces?"

"Hey, it's a long story, I don't know much, I just know a little..."

Looking at classmate Ji who was talking excitedly about something difficult to understand, Duan Siqi, who was sitting by the side, kept his dumbfounded expression for a long time, and finally sighed quietly after a long time.

What a fucking Alexander to have such an awesome roommate.

While others are still putting aunt's towels in their shoes and kicking on the playground, this guy has already finished all the courses at the undergraduate level. When others were still losing their hair in front of the score, he started to do scientific research with Lu Shen.

Regardless of whether you are engaged in core work or non-core work, you are also working in the team of Academician Lu.

As long as he is serious about doing things, not to mention how high the platform he will develop in the future, at least in terms of personal growth, he will definitely benefit a lot.

Thinking of this, Duan Siqi felt so envious in his heart.

Facing this kind of talented player, there is really nothing he can do. No matter how much time he spends in the library, he can't catch up with this guy.

But think about it, after all, others are recommended by IMO, not to mention Jinling University, even if they are sent to Berkeley and Princeton, others are rushing to get it, and it is definitely the kind of full scholarship.

Listening to Ji Mo's children's shoes talking about such difficult things as perfect space and P-adult numbers, and seeing Yang Shuang listening incomprehensibly like a mentally retarded person, a deep sense of frustration came from him. Duan Siqi's heart felt spontaneously, and he didn't even have the mood to continue reading.

Silently took out his mobile phone, looking at the invitation letter for the virtual reality game beta test qualification in the mailbox, he couldn't help but have a complicated expression on his face.

Next Saturday at the Jinling Institute for Advanced Study, the first public beta test of the virtual reality system will start as scheduled.

He didn't expect that he would win the lottery. After all, as of the registration deadline, the number of applicants he saw had already exceeded 10 million, while in contrast, the domestic beta test quota was only 200.

If you can get this, I'm afraid you'll use up all your luck in your life.

Originally, on Saturday, he planned to do the quizzes...

Looking at this invitation letter, Duan Siqi couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Do you want to go or not?

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