Chapter 121 Mathematicians' Ball

Standing at the door was Senior Brother Luo Wenxuan.

The two had made an appointment earlier to go to the lobby together.

"The party is about to start, how long are you going to do it?"

"It's ready."

After straightening his tie, Lu Zhou pulled out his room card and walked out of the room, "The party... how do I go?"

Senior Brother Luo smiled: "Take the elevator downstairs normally, then take a champagne from the waiter's tray, find someone you are interested in and have a chat, and end the conversation if you don't talk about it... Take it easy, don't worry Whether other people are interested in you, I believe there should be many people who are interested in you."

What an embarrassment.

Although I also know that I am handsome, let's be humble...

Lu Zhou smiled embarrassedly.

Senior Brother Luo didn't notice what Lu Zhou was thinking, and while leading him to the elevator, he introduced to him the things that need to be paid attention to when participating in this kind of party in a chatty tone.

"...If you are researching an interesting topic, you can try to talk to a big cow who also studies this field. If he is interested in your research content, you can choose him as your academic editor when you submit your manuscript , the acceptance rate will be much higher. If you are planning to study for a Ph.D., you can also find a supervisor suitable for your field here, and chat with you face to face, it is better than looking at a long list and expecting a blind cat to encounter a dead mouse."

After entering the elevator, the two met the two people in the elevator.

Senior Brother Luo was stunned for a moment, then warmly extended his right hand to the old man standing next to the young man, "Professor Wang, what a coincidence!"

"Haha, Ronaldinho," that Professor Wang also smiled and extended his hand, shaking him, "Long time no see... Who is this?"

"Lu Zhou, Professor Tang's favorite student." After withdrawing his hand, Senior Brother Luo patted Lu Zhou on the shoulder, and continued to introduce him with a smile, "This is Professor Wang Xiping from Yanda University. Cow."

"Hello, Professor Wang!"

Great man!

Hearing this name that he had seen in the literature, Lu Zhou was immediately in awe.

Although this big guy may not be as famous as him, it's just that others are low-key. And there is another very important reason. Most of the research results in the field of mathematics were produced when I was young. At that time, there was no Internet, only big-character posters...

Mr. Wang has made countless academic achievements in his life, as far as Lu Zhou knows, including solving a generalization problem of the Hualin problem for integer-valued polynomials proposed by Mr. Hua Luogeng, and proving an important statement about finite Abelian groups by the famous combinatorial scientist Ballobas Guess wait...

These questions are definitely not as catchy as Zhou's conjecture in just four words, but their academic value is only high.

Number theory is not a strong field in Yanda University, and Mr. Wang can be regarded as carrying a big banner alone.

"Don't brag for me," Mr. Wang Xiping held Lu Zhou's outstretched right hand, and said with an amiable smile, "Student Lu, I heard your professor Tang mention Thank you, hello. I am already old, and the future of our motherland depends on you young talents, you can work so hard!"

Lu Zhou was in awe: "Professor, you are serious."

"One thing to say, learn more from your professor Tang, and less from your dean Qin." Waving his hand, Wang Xiping smiled, and continued to introduce the young man next to him to Lu Zhou: "This It's my student, Wei Wen."

Wei Wen stretched out his hand, smiled faintly, and said, "Hi, we meet again."

"Hello, hello," Lu Zhou smiled and shook hands with this brother, but he thought about it for a long time.

seen?

Where did you see it?

I have no impression at all...

After exchanging pleasantries, Professor Wang took his students to another place.

Senior Brother Luo patted Lu Zhou on the shoulder, and said that he had a good time, and "parted ways" with him.

Lu Zhou, who was holding champagne in his hand, couldn't help feeling emotional when he saw the people chatting in groups of three or four in the venue.

Who said that academic masters are not good at talking?

It seems that my posture level still needs to be improved.

After walking around the venue for several times, Lu Zhou originally planned to find Professor Deligne, the reviewer of his paper, to go up and worship, but he hesitated when he saw that there were many people around this big guy. .

Conscience of heaven and earth, he is definitely not cowardly, but surrounded by a lot of singing birds, it is still a little stressful given his current level of English.

And when he finally made up his mind...

MMP, people are gone.

In the end, Lu Zhou sat on the sofa in the rest area of ​​the venue after turning around several times.

Just like every time he went to the school cafeteria to eat, if he had to choose the most comfortable seat from a row of seats, he would definitely choose the one that didn't seem too noisy.

Shaking his head, being idle is also idle, Lu Zhou took out his notebook from the inner pocket of his suit, and continued to study the problems that he hadn't figured out in the hotel before.

However, at this moment, an unexpected figure sat opposite him.

Lu Zhou looked up, but didn't recognize it for a while.

The blond hair is spread out into slightly curly waves, and the soft facial features are a little less rough in the West, except for the heroic willow eyebrows on the deep eye sockets. The temperament revealed from the ends of the eyebrows and hair is somewhat similar to a certain female schoolmaster in the Harry Potter movies.

The black evening dress and long skirt formed a sharp contrast with the white swan neck. The mystery under the conservative style is not like the cheerfulness of the French, but a mystery similar to the Victorian style?

Looking down slightly...

Well, it turns out that not all foreigners have big breasts...

It would be too impolite to stare at a certain part of the lady. Lu Zhou just took a quick glance and looked away after satisfying his curiosity. Just when he was about to say hello in a chatty tone, the other person spoke first.

Molina: "Aren't you going to dance?"

"I won't go, the atmosphere there is too lively, it's not suitable for me..." I couldn't write any more, Lu Zhou simply told the truth, "Well, the main reason is that I can't dance, what about you?"

Molina pursed her lips and smiled: "Me too."

Lu Zhou glanced at her unexpectedly: "I thought the French were all good dancers."

"To each other," Molina pursed her lips and smiled, teasing, "When I first came to the United States, I also thought that you Chinese people knew kung fu."

"This... is too much of a misunderstanding." Lu Zhouhan said.

"I'm curious."

"What are you curious about?"

"Why can you still think about math problems indifferently when a beautiful lady is sitting across from you?"

Hold the grass? !

Mind reading?

Are foreigners so social?

Lu Zhou glanced at Molina unexpectedly, and did not deny it, but asked instead: "...Why do you say that?"

Molina stared at Lu Zhou's eyes, pursed her lips and smiled, "Eyes can tell a lot."

"...Well, it seems that I have a pair of eyes that can tell the truth."

Lu Zhou coughed dryly.

He admitted that he was indeed thinking about math problems.

Even now...

The conversation fell into a brief silence, and both of them fell silent at the same time.

Looking at the dancing figures on the dance floor, Lu Zhou gently tapped his index finger on the table, beating the beat with the waltz.

Inspiration is always so metaphysical.

Just like with the truth buried in the endless numbers, an inadvertent will slip away from his fingertips.

Although more than once, he had the urge to turn to the system for help.

However, the principle of systematic question answering is to know where the problem is, and not to guide him on how to solve a certain problem, let alone provide any directional suggestions.

And the conjecture of directly exchanging twin prime numbers requires far more points than the balance he holds.

always a little bit...

Lu Zhou clenched his fists.

Suddenly, his heart moved, thinking of the 24-hour enlightenment time in the system, he stood up suddenly from the chair.

Molina looked at him in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Lu Zhou took a deep breath, his eyes sparkling with excitement: "I suddenly thought of an important thing."

Molina raised her eyebrows and said in a joking tone: "Is it more important than having dinner with an elegant French lady?"

"Better than dinner with the Virgin Mary!"

After dropping these words, Lu Zhou quickly ran towards the elevator without looking back.

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