Chapter 1119 Is This Still Human?

Outside the gym.

A short, slightly young Sao Nian was running wildly on the road with a satchel on his back. Judging from his frivolous steps and the bags under his eyes, he must have not slept well last night.

However, no matter what the reason was, he had already missed the admission time, so he was naturally stopped by the security guard at the entrance of the gymnasium.

"Student, the gymnasium will not be open to the public for two days, let's play in another place."

Looking at the security guard who stopped him, Ji Mo explained anxiously.

"I'm not here to play, I'm here to listen to the report!"

The security guard and the colleague next to the station met each other, exchanged a strange look, and then cast a strange look at him.

"Listen to the report meeting? The report meeting has already started for two hours, and you are late."

Ji Mo: "Brother, please, just let me in."

The security guard held out his hand.

"Where's your invitation letter?"

"Invitation letter?" Ji Mo was slightly stunned, "What invitation letter."

"The guests who enter the venue all have invitation letters, so we can't let everyone in," the security guard said impatiently, "If you don't have an invitation letter, don't waste your time. Even if I let you in here, you won't be able to pass through the security check later." The guards inside are not from the school, intercession is useless, so don't waste your time."

"...I, I am a student of Academician Lu!"

When saying this sentence, Zimmer's cheeks inevitably flushed.

After all, this so-called "student" is not the one registered in the file, but just a verbal promise, which still needs to be enclosed in quotation marks.

If it weren't for the emergency, he didn't want to use Lu Shen's name.

But now, it doesn't matter that much.

"Just you?" The security guard at the door glanced at him with an obvious expression of disbelief, "How old are you?"

Ji Mo said dumbfoundedly: "Freshman...but that's not the point! The point is that I'm really in a hurry, I'm already two hours late, and I won't be able to hear anything if I go in later—"

Just as he was talking, a familiar voice suddenly came from the door.

"What are you doing at the door?"

"Professor Chen?"

Although he is usually very low-key, but as a talent Lu Zhou poached from Yanda Mathematics Center, this Professor Chen is quite well-known in Jinling University, at least these security guards are familiar with him.

Seeing the two security guards looking at him in surprise, Chen Yang asked inwardly with some confusion.

"……What's matter?"

"No, no."

Seeing the two security guards smiling at the same time, Chen Yang then looked at Ji Mo who was standing beside him, and frowned.

"Hurry up and go in, the report meeting has started for a while."

"Ah, good, good."

When he came back to his senses, Ji Mo immediately followed behind Professor Chen.

As he walked through the door, he glanced at the two stunned security guards, raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and then quickly walked away without looking back.

After catching up with Chen Yang from behind, Jimo asked as he followed him towards the venue.

"That...Professor Chen."

Chen Yang: "What's wrong?"

Ji Mo asked embarrassedly, "Why are you getting up late?"

"I didn't get up late," Chen Yang shook his head, "I didn't sleep last night."

"Didn't sleep?!"

Chen Yang nodded and said concisely.

"Well, the thesis... There are still some things I don't understand. It took me a little time."

Where did it cost a little? !

It's been almost two weeks since that preprint was posted, okay?

Although Ji Mo wanted to complain like this, he finally held back.

Soon the two came to the security check entrance.

After Professor Chen explained the situation to the security personnel and made a guarantee, Ji Mo showed his student ID and made a simple registration, and finally got the security personnel's release. After following Professor Chen to the venue Row.

Before coming here, Jimo was a little worried about whether there would be no seats or something like that, but when he actually came in, he found that the situation was a little different from what he imagined.

The seats in the back two rows were basically only half full, and a large group of people sat on the floor in the aisle next to the front row instead of sitting in the empty seats.

Not intending to join the crowd, Ji Mo followed Chen Yang to find a seat in the back row and sat down, then quickly took out the notebook he was carrying with him, and looked in the direction of the stage.

However, after looking at it for a while, he found that he couldn't understand what Lu Zhou was writing at all.

"...Grand Unified Theory?" Ji Mo, who stared fixedly at the formula on the whiteboard and had done homework all night, frowned, his eyes filled with doubts, "No...it seems not."

"That's right," Chen Yang nodded, looked at the eight whiteboards that had been pushed aside, and said after thinking for a moment, "A few minutes ago, the explanation about the Grand Unified Theory should have ended."

"Then what he's writing now is..."

"...It should be the standard conjecture."

Looking at the content of Lu Zhou's writing on the blackboard, Chen Yang's indifferent pupils gradually became shocked.

His Adam's apple moved up and down slightly, and he muttered to himself softly.

"Sure enough! My hunch is correct... It really is a standard guess!"

Glancing at him blankly, Jimo swallowed and asked in a low voice.

"... What premonition?"

Chen Yang: "Do you still remember Corollary 2 of the Grand Unified Theory?"

Recalling what he saw when he stayed up late yesterday to read his thesis, Zimmer replied almost reflexively.

"The cohomology of any coefficient can be calculated by the cohomology of the Z-coefficient!"

"correct!"

Chen Yang nodded, his usual tone of voice was not only filled with shock and excitement, but also a rare tremor caused by excitement.

"...This is one of the core inferences of the grand unified theory of algebraic geometry! According to it, we can directly deduce that the mapping L^(n2i): Ai(X)→Ani(X) is isomorphic (0≤i≤n /2)!"

The moment he heard this sentence, Ji Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes suddenly opened wide.

Although his academic knowledge and experience are still a little immature, and he doesn't know what kind of derivation method this so-called "direct launch" is, but as a gold medalist with full marks in the IMO competition, coupled with his usual extracurricular studies , he is still clear about these basic concepts.

The conclusion mentioned by Professor Chen is the extension of the Hard-Lefschetz theorem!

That is, the first part of Grothendieck's standard conjecture - the Lefschetz standard conjecture!

"...As expected of Professor Lu," Chen Yang looked up at the figure on the stage and the lines of calculations flowing along the tip of the pen, shock and fascination intertwined in Chen Yang's eyes, "Last night, I was I suddenly thought of this possibility that might exist, and I kept thinking about it in the morning before I got a vague idea..."

However, what he didn't expect was that he racked his brains all night to figure out the idea, and put it in this report meeting, but it seemed that he couldn't even talk about the problem.

On the whiteboard, the thoughts rushing like a river pour down with smooth brushstrokes. No matter what kind of gullies and difficulties and obstacles, under the waving inch of edge, they all look pale and powerless.

No obstacle can stop it.

Couldn't even make it stop for a few seconds.

So much so that when the last line of calculation and the conclusion that haunted him was written down, everything was so logical.

[...To sum up the above can be obtained. 】

[Map L^(n2i): Ai(X)→Ani(X) is isomorphic (0≤i≤n/2)]

[Lefschetz standard conjecture, established! 】

The wandering strokes finally stopped.

Almost at the moment when the last punctuation mark was completed, there were one after another exclamations in the venue.

Under the traction of that atmosphere, Professor Sanak, who was sitting in the crowd, couldn't help but raised his left hand, rolled up his cuff and looked at the time on the watch.

"37 minutes...!"

A deafening exclamation drowned out his voice.

Looking at the stage in disbelief, he muttered to himself, repeating the name of the old man God.

"...God, is this still human?"