Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

142 Read The News By Yourself (1/4)

Chapter 142 Let’s read the news by yourself (14)

Director Zhang and the program crew were not the only ones with pale faces.

Sitting in the hotel, Wu Yan, who had just brushed his scarf, was also pale, and he was not as calm and calm as when he was standing on the stage holding a pen.

The name of the University of Auckland sounds very fraudulent, after all, the largest city in New Zealand. But in fact, in New Zealand, a large rural area on the edge of the world, the world ranking of this university is not particularly outstanding. on one line.

Although the strength of this university is still very strong compared to the average size, if you have no way to stay in the local area after graduation, you will be very passive after returning to your country.

And it just so happened that Wu Yan was at Austrian University, and he was the type who "wanted to stay very reluctantly, and had nowhere to go after returning to China". What's more, his major is mathematics, and the status of this subject in the University of Austria is very delicate.

As for the affectionate name fans call him, it is the same as his real age, everything can be packaged. No matter whether graduation is in the foreseeable future or not, the doctor who is studying can barely be regarded as a doctor.

Even if this degree is in the future tense.

At that time, he saw the video abroad, but he just thought it was very interesting. He thought that not many people in China had watched it, and the speaker did not make additional contributions at the academic conference. Greedy thoughts arose in my heart.

Thinking that it was not published in a journal anyway, and that the entertainment industry and academia had no intersection anyway, he moved the proof process over... Maybe, at that time, he also had the idea of ​​making a fake show for real, so he was quite into the play.

However, the final result exceeded his expectations.

In less than a week, he was skinned.

Someone posted the minutes of the academic meeting on the Internet, with the signature of Mr. Francis, the president of the Federal Mathematical Society attached to it, which was a bolt from the blue for him.

Even if the program team is helping him delete posts to reduce his popularity, even if some of his fanatical fans are still helping him clean up the ground as always, at this moment he is still panicking.

Unfortunately, at this moment, a call came to his cell phone.

The caller was none other than Professor Harris, his tutor at the University of Auckland.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a questioning tone.

"What paper did you submit recently? Didn't you put my name on it?"

Wu Yan was stunned for a moment, and replied, "I didn't submit a paper."

Disputes caused by copyright are not uncommon in academic circles, but this does not mean that academic circles can tolerate them. On the contrary, the academic circle is probably the least tolerant of plagiarism.

Probably because he heard that his name was not in the second work, Professor Harris' tone softened a little, but he still did not change his seriousness.

There are no gratuitous charges.

Especially this accusation comes from the Federal Mathematical Society.

Professor Harris said in a serious tone: "You have been accused of plagiarism, and this accusation comes from the Federal Mathematical Society. I hope you will take this matter seriously."

"I didn't plagiarize." Wu Yan's face turned red, "I just participated in a TV program in our country, and I may have quoted a part of it..."

In the end, even though his skin was thick enough, he couldn't go on.

Professor Harris frowned and asked, "Part of what?"

"Part of the proof of the twin prime number conjecture presented at the Princeton Academic Conference..."

There was silence on the phone for a while.

Then, the voice was sarcastic.

"Then you checked the conference submission and found that it was improvised by the reporter, and then you searched on arXiv and found that this document was not pre-collected, so you happily took it and used it? You know that in addition to conference submissions, there are also conference minutes. ?"

Wu Yan's face turned red.

He hadn't given a report on stage, so how did he know that these things, even the proof process, were "gun versions" compiled by several masters on the Princeton academic exchange website, and he digested them at best.

Knowing that there is no point in concealing it, Wu Yan tried to quibble with his supervisor: "I haven't published a paper in a journal or on arXiv, at most it's just a sudden inspiration for me..."

"You're glad you didn't post on arXiv, so you think there's room for maneuver? You can get away with it without an apology? Anyway, I suggest you take a trip back to Oakland and deal with your student status."

Wu Yan was stunned. Just as he was about to ask what this sentence meant, a busy tone rang on the other end of the phone.

beep beep...

His face turned blue and white, and cold sweat trickled down his back.

The phone fell on the bed, and his mood at this moment was only despair.

Professor Harris asked him to go back and solve the problem of student status.

What does it mean?

I was... fired?

The door was pushed open and the agent walked in.

As soon as Yang Feng entered the door, seeing Wu Yan's expression, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked, "...what's wrong with you?"

"My mentor," Wu Yan said with a bitter face, "...I might be fired."

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then sprayed resentfully: "You careless tutor, are you really going to go back to New Zealand to do your mathematics? You have been doing mathematics for a lifetime, how much will you earn if you endorse one advertisement? Are you afraid of not having a degree when you have money?"

Wu Yan thought for a while, and felt that what the manager said made sense.

Isn't this the way many rich second generations go abroad for gold plating? Although foreign universities pursue liberal entry and strict exit, this does not mean that there is no chance at all. It's really bad, it's not impossible to find an Oakland community college and spend money to package it...

Taking a deep breath, he barely calmed down and asked, "What should we do now."

Apologizing is out of the question.

He has no way out.

A taciturn academic master is his personality, once his personality collapses, it will be a devastating blow to his career.

On the contrary, what if his academic career is over? His acting career has just begun! What's more, his own level is like that, even if he is not blacklisted by mainstream journals, he probably doesn't have the ability to submit manuscripts to them.

"The program has been rectified, and now there is only one way to save you." Li Dong's eyes flashed fiercely, "You sort out the paper as soon as possible, and then find a general journal in China to publish it in advance. We will make a time difference, as long as you If your paper is published before his, then this result is still yours... Also, remember to differ from him in terms of steps, such as changing his steps. You are the MVP of the semi-finals of the strongest student, why? He is only allowed to think it out and you are not allowed to think it out?"

Wu Yan was taken aback by this idea, but he didn't expect his manager to be crazier than him.

"How to change this? The biggest highlight of the whole paper is that he used topology principles to redefine the sieve method theory, which cannot be avoided at all..."

Yang Feng hated iron and said: "Are you a pig? You're talking about math ass, and I don't understand that stuff! I'll let you change the steps, you can follow his train of thought, but it's not necessary Copy it, such as changing a few letters or something. Let’s insist that it’s a coincidence, and at most prove at the same time, what do you care about the academic circle! Your position is the Internet, it’s the entertainment circle, and the important thing is the facts?”

Wu Yan immediately wanted to scold you for being a pig. Do you treat a math paper as a composition for the college entrance examination? This kind of reform method will be forced to stop after a re-examination.

However, if he wanted to think of a better way, he couldn't think of it.

In fact, in his own heart, it might not be without a little bit of luck, just like his first bit of luck.

He has also read the paper published by Professor Zellberg in 1995. If he finds an unscrupulous general journal and lands on the beach first, and then insists that it is his original work, who can explain clearly?

It's just two "geniuses" who just thought of going together...

Regardless of whether the academic world is convinced of this explanation, at least he can give his fans a reasonable explanation. And fans are his foundation. Even if the show is suspended for rectification, as long as his fans are still there, he might be able to make a comeback after a while.

However, things don't always go the way he wants.

In other words, he didn't realize at all that he had stabbed more than one hornet's nest.

Just as Wu Yan was discussing the specific implementation plan with his agent, a phone call came over suddenly.

Taking out his mobile phone and looking at the caller, Yang Feng stood up, said "I'll answer the call", and walked to the entrance.

"Hey, Director Zhang. Hello, hello, how is the negotiation between the program group and the station going? What do the leaders in the station mean? Such a large investment cannot be stopped at any time..."

"Look at the news yourself."

The voice on the other end of the phone was so old that Yang Feng almost didn't recognize who it was.

Just when he was about to ask what news it was, a busy signal rang from the receiver to hang up the phone.

Is this also a broken chapter? So why isn't it broken? To be reasonable, my sub-chapter is more conscientious than "The Disaster of the Strongest God".

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