Chapter 1383 L·S·P·M
"Isn't this Professor Mochizuki? Nice to meet you."
Although there was still a smile on his face, as soon as Schultz opened his mouth, Lu Zhou smelled gunpowder.
Apparently hearing this, Professor Mochizuki raised his chin slightly, as if expressing his disdain with his nostrils, and replied formulaically.
"Hello, Professor Schultz, long time no see."
"Yeah, it's been a long time. After all, it's not easy to see you. You can't bother Mr. Mori Shigefumi to 'recommend' every time."
"Hehehe."
Seeing the electric sparks flying wildly between the two, Lu Zhou standing in the middle felt dizzy.
Mochizuki Shinichi didn't reply to his email some time ago, he thought he was "blocked" by him because of his bad speech, but he didn't expect this guy to come over in person.
What made him even more unexpected was that it was such a coincidence that this guy and Schultz bumped into each other.
Frowning slightly, even Perelman could see the discord between the two, so he coughed lightly and said.
"If you have something to do, why don't you settle it in private first, and then we will continue."
"No need," Schultz said with a sunny smile on his face, "Professor Mochizuki and I don't have any conflicts. And you came at the right time, and we happened to be discussing the more than 500 pages of waste paper—" —Oh no, papers."
After squinting and staring at him for a while, Mochizuki Shinichi didn't speak, but just looked at Lu Zhou.
"I have nothing to say to him, I'm here to find you."
Lu Zhou sighed and said.
"It's a coincidence."
"It just so happens that they are all here, so let's continue."
As he said that, he turned around and faced the whiteboard, and he stopped caring about the conflict between the two behind him, and started his own writing on the blackboard.
At the moment when the first line was written, the two people, who had been unable to see each other before, finally calmed down their palpable emotions, and gradually turned their attention back to academic issues.
Especially when Lu Zhou wrote the fifth row, Shinichi Mochizuki narrowed his eyes slightly.
Far Abelian Geometry Methods!
As the founder of the mathematical language, he did not feel too surprised by the mathematical language he invented.
What really surprised him was that someone could use it so proficiently that he couldn't help applauding it.
This was probably the first time he had seen such a surprising thing outside of Kyoto University.
For most people, just those weird mathematical symbols created by him are enough to make the scalp tingle. Not to mention the use of those mathematical symbols to pile up a complete argumentation process.
ten minutes.
twenty minutes.
Finally, half an hour passed, and the five whiteboards were almost filled with calculations.
Just when the three people standing in front of the whiteboard started to feel a little sore in their necks, Lu Zhou finally took back the marker pen printed on the whiteboard, and moved his arms back half a step.
Finally seeing the calculation formula on the whiteboard to the end, Mochizuki's surprised expression gradually turned serious, and then changed back to that unbelievable look.
After reading the calculations on the whiteboard at about the same time, a smile gradually appeared on Schultz's face. Obviously, Lu Zhou got a similar result to him.
As for Professor Perelman, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"...the incompatibility of spatial measures means that the resulting inequality does not compare two quantities that really should be compared..."
Looking at Mochizuki Shinichi who was completely lost in thought, Lu Zhou continued softly, "But if the proof is changed, as I wrote in Equation 2.1, the spatial measures are compatible with each other."
Schultz said with a smile: "Then, this inequality will lose its meaning again."
Lu Zhou nodded: "Yes, but I suggest you don't interrupt."
Shrugging his shoulders, Schultz closed his mouth a little bored, glanced at Mochizuki who was silent beside him, and went to make himself a cup of coffee.
The deduction has reached this point, and there is no suspense anymore.
He admitted that Lu Zhou's way of analyzing the problem was closer to the essence than his own.
Even when falsifying the inference 3.12, his demonstration process has been infinitely close to proving this inference, and thus deduced the final result of the ABC conjecture.
However, in the end it was "a little bit" off.
It was precisely that point that pushed all the fault tolerance rates into a corner where they couldn't stand, and at the same time made the culture of these more than 500 pages come to nothing.
Staring intently at the calculations on the whiteboard, Mochizuki Shinichi did not speak for a long time.
Looking at Professor Mochizuki who fell into silence, Lu Zhou thought for a while and said thoughtfully.
"The expression of Far Abelian geometry is somewhat unique... It took me a lot of time to understand what these symbols represent. If there is no misunderstanding in expression, this should be the reason why you use 'easy to prove' or 'Obviously' instead of an argument."
Mochizuki nodded a little.
"Yes."
Lu Zhou: "Do you have any questions?"
Mochizuki shook her head.
"No."
There is no doubt that this is the most perfect derivation process he can think of, even more perfect than he expected.
It is precisely because of this...
He couldn't think of how to refute it.
Looking at Shinichi Mochizuki who fell into silence, Lu Zhou thought for a while, and then suddenly said: "In fact, far Abelian geometry has a lot to offer when solving abstract mathematics problems, but if you want to master this The price of the tools is really high. I think that if a knowledge is to be passed on, understanding is the prerequisite for everything."
Staring at the formula on the whiteboard with a frown, Mochizuki Shinichi said in a nonchalant tone.
"I don't care."
"Then what's the point of your work?"
"significance?"
"That's right," Lu Zhou nodded, "Most scholars are confused about your work. There are very few scholars in the mathematics world who understand Far Abelian geometry. The only people who understand your work are mostly Your students or colleagues. Maybe you can still work hard in mathematics for ten or twenty years, but what about thirty or even fifty years later?"
"Perhaps your theory is lucky enough. Your students have completed the work you did not complete for you, sorting out those obscure things into mathematical principles that can be understood and accepted by the vast majority of people. A hundred years later, these Knowledge has a one-in-a-million possibility, and new shoots sprout on unfamiliar soil.”
"However, if it's not as lucky as we imagined, your students' research in this field has not surpassed you. At most fifty years, all the work you have done in this field will not If someone remembers it, it will be forgotten just like it never came to this world."
"Of course you don't care," shrugged his shoulders, looked at Shinichi Mochizuki who fell into silence, and said in an indifferent tone, "I just feel a little pity for you."
After a long silence, Professor Mochizuki looked at the line-by-line calculation on the whiteboard, and suddenly spoke.
"Can I ask a question?"
Lu Zhou: "Of course."
Mochizuki Shinichi: "You really, it only took two days?"
Lu Zhou smiled embarrassedly and said, "That's right, although I didn't have much rest in those two days."
With complex expressions written all over his face, Mochizuki Shinichi, who was thinking about something, silently nodded.
This time he didn't say anything, but just turned around and walked away.
...
The seminar continues.
After listening to Lu Zhou's explanation, both Perelman and Professor Schultz agreed that the only way to solve this kind of counter-intuitive mathematical problem is to use counter-intuitive mathematical tools.
It is preferably a language independent of existing mathematical methods, which is specially used to describe this special kind of Diophantine equation problem.
As for the problem breakthrough.
In Lu Zhou's view, it can be considered to start with the refinement of Baker's theorem, and gradually move towards the result of the ABC conjecture.
Unexpectedly interested in this topic, Schultz temporarily lived in the faculty dormitory of Jinling University.
Although Lu Zhou said that he could arrange a hotel with better conditions for him, he declined it on the grounds that it was too far away and inconvenient.
As for Mochizuki Shinichi, he has disappeared since that day, and no one can be contacted, and he has no plans to reply to the email.
Lu Zhou, who thought he had already returned to China, ignored him, but unexpectedly, on the morning of the third day, when the new day's seminar was about to start, he appeared again.
"You're right, I thought about it for a long time after I got back to the hotel."
"...whether it's the proof against me, or the suggestion about Far Abelian geometry."
"If no one will remember that I did these jobs, then all my efforts in this field may be meaningless after I retire. If I am dead by then, that's all. , but if unfortunately still alive, it will definitely become a torment."
After speaking, Professor Mochizuki pointed his nostrils to the side with some embarrassment, coughed lightly and continued.
"...After returning to Kyoto this time, I will spend a little time trying to do work that I haven't done before."
"And before that, I want to stay here for a while."
"I want to put an end to the unfinished work of more than ten years ago."
Looking at Mochizuki Shinichi in surprise, Lu Zhou did not expect that he would admit his mistake so frankly, let alone that he would propose to stay with Jin Da for a while.
This is the same as those rumors in the mathematics world...
It's a little different.
Slightly stunned, Lu Zhou came back to his senses, then smiled and stretched out his right hand.
"I'm glad you can think so... Besides, you are welcome to join."
After shaking hands, Mochizuki released Lu Zhou's right hand and continued to look at Schultz who was standing aside.
"I think there is a serious misunderstanding between us...but don't expect me to apologize to you, it's not me alone."
Smiling and folded his arms, Schultz said jokingly.
"It's okay, I didn't expect it at all. In addition, although there are obvious problems in your proof process, we all think that your idea is still feasible. We need to create a new mathematical language to describe this problem... Welcome to join our research group, it seems that L·S·P has to be changed to L·S·P·M."
As he spoke, he smiled and stretched out his right hand.
Looking at the outstretched right hand, Mochizuki frowned, hesitated for a moment, and finally held it.
"Cooperation...pleasant."
"This is definitely the most luxurious lineup in the history of mathematics," Lu Zhou joked as he watched the two shaking hands, "I bet it is at least one of them."
"I think the prefix 'one' can be removed." Looking at Lu Zhou, Schultz also joked, "After all, we have Professor Lu."