Chapter 855 Get Angry?
Hold a report meeting directly!
Awesome!
What do you mean by "I just don't change what you can do to me?"
Those who often hang out on the Mathoverflow forum are also professionals in the industry. Although many people are not as awesome as Terry.Tao, they are also well-known scholars in their respective fields.
Don't say it's the first time I've seen such a domineering contributor, I've even heard of it.
In particular, the news of this report meeting was released three days after the big melon that rejected the manuscript. Many people have already started to make up their minds. What exactly happened.
[Is this going to confront Faltings head-on? 】
[It seems that the "Annual Journal of Mathematics" is also carried along. 】
[No way, Professor Lu used to be a part-time editor in the "Annals of Mathematics", and often helped them review manuscripts, so he wouldn't turn his face over such a trivial matter. 】
[Maybe it's just an academic discussion? 】
[I have signed up! Hotel tickets in Jinling City have been booked! I have a hunch that this report will be quite exciting! 】
[Will there be a fight? I bet one dollar, Professor Lu will definitely win (funny)]
[Come on, it's hard to say whether Professor Faltins will attend the appointment. However, I agree with the previous one. This report is especially not to be missed by scholars in the field of analytic number theory. No matter who is right, this kind of report held by a big cow can gain at least one session than half a year's papers. 】
[I'm afraid you don't know that the official website of Jinling University Mathematics Institute has almost been paralyzed, and the price of an admission ticket on Amazon has been raised to 1,000 US dollars. 】
【WTF? ! 】
In fact, almost an hour after Jinling University Mathematics Institute released the news of the report, the official website of the entire Mathematics Institute was half paralyzed due to the surge in visits.
The server of the official website of domestic colleges and universities is known to anyone who knows the situation. The server can be half-paralyzed by students choosing courses, not to mention this kind of access requests from all over the world.
No one expected that an academic report meeting would be so popular.
Even though the teachers from the Software Academy at the Number Academy made certain preparations, the number of visits exceeded expectations, especially in the end because of the incident of reselling admission tickets, which led to the temporary closure of the registration entrance, and the registration will be anonymous. The fee payment registration has been changed to a manual academic information review, and the registration information is linked to the passport information.
In other words, when entering the venue, it is necessary to verify whether the identity on the passport is consistent with the registration qualifications.
But even so, it still didn't bring much improvement to the situation.
Not only that, the price of those few unregistered admission tickets that have been leaked earlier seems to have soared all the way on Amazon, and they have been fired even higher.
Faced with such a situation, many professors were dumbfounded.
It's really annoying to compare people to people!
They held a report meeting, and the most encountered situation was a cold silence.
Sometimes I am afraid that I will lose face, so I have to recruit some fresh-faced freshmen from undergraduates to join the head, and call it "helping them broaden their academic horizons". Like this kind of situation where the report meeting was overwhelmed before it even started, let alone expected, they had never heard of it!
Looking at the teachers of the software school who were busy in the computer room, Director Lu who was standing at the door holding a thermos cup, suddenly sighed and said, "Old Qin, our math school is awesome this time!"
Dean Qin: "Yes..."
Director Lu said with emotion: "It was also in the auditorium last time, right? It doesn't seem so spectacular."
Dean Qin: "Yes..."
Apart from these two words, he doesn't know what to say now.
"The server has been repaired, and it can be started at any time." Walking in front of the two, the teacher of the software school, who has been busy since six o'clock until eleven or twelve o'clock, wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked back into the computer room He continued, "...But judging by the number of visits, I just don't know how long it will last."
Dean Qin pondered for a while, then sighed and said.
"Just use it as it is, anyway, it's only a few days... After the registration work is completed, just post the announcement of the end of the registration."
"OK."
Although the scalp was numb for a while, but thinking of the order given by the principal himself, the teacher of the software school nodded bravely, turned around and walked into the computer room.
At the same time, the Max Planck Institute for Mathematics in Germany.
Sitting in the director's office, Professor Faltings quietly read the invitation letter from Lu Zhou in the mail.
As a well-known scholar in this field, he certainly doesn't need to go to the official website to sign up for those back row tickets with those little transparent people, not to mention judging from the intense academic debate between the two in the emails in the past three days, his own It is estimated that Professor Lu most wants to invite people to communicate on this issue on the spot.
Thinking of this, a rare smile appeared on Professor Faltings' old, ravine face.
Although there is more irony or playfulness in this smile, it is indeed a smile.
"professor……"
Standing opposite the desk, a German doctor with a beard said with righteous indignation.
"That person, doesn't he take you too seriously?"
As a student of Professor Faltings, Fletcher is proud of it from the bottom of his heart.
After all, judging from the students who have graduated from this old gentleman in the past, they are not idle people. For example, Mochizuki Shinichi who founded the "Cosmic Period Theory" and claims to prove the ABC conjecture, Zhang Shouwu, who is well-known in the mathematics circles of Huaguo, etc...
Fletcher has no doubts that Professor Faltins is the greatest scholar in mathematics today.
Especially after the Pope of Algebraic Geometry, Grothendieck, has died...
"It's nothing, Mr. Fletcher, when your level reaches half of his level, you won't care about such things." After closing the mailbox page, Professor Faltings pushed down his glasses and casually Said, "This is the best way, I can understand him, if no one can convince others, then it depends on who of us can convince others."
Hearing this sentence, Dr. Fletcher almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
WTF?
I'm on your old man's side!
How did you get kicked out of nowhere?
Although this is not the first time that two sentences have been lost inexplicably...
Not caring about the student whose heart was injured, Professor Faltings paused and continued.
"Of course, understanding belongs to understanding. His argumentation process is seriously flawed, and this will not change. Although I am sorry, I can only embarrass him in public."
With that said, Faltins stood up from the office chair, and gently smoothed the collar with his dry fingers.
Seeing the boss walking out of the office, Dr. Fletcher said hastily.
"Professor, where are you going?"
"Go to the coffee shop for a while, it's time for afternoon tea... Oh, yes."
Stopped at the door as if remembering something, Professor Faltins looked back at his students, and said, "Remember to buy a ticket for me to go to Jinling, Huaguo."
Fletcher looked at his boss in disbelief.
"Are you... planning to go to the appointment?"
"Why not?"
Glancing at his students, Professor Faltings said nonchalantly in the same tone as discussing the weather.
"I said, I want him to pay a little price for his pride and youth."