In fact, Poincaré wanted to prove this conjecture himself.

But this great mathematician is not in good health.

A few years after this conjecture was proposed, the mathematician got up too quickly and caused a cerebral thrombosis...

So it can only be proved by future generations.

For example, the one on the stage.

At this time, the entire conference room was already silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the huge display screen in the conference room, not only the eyes, but also countless mobile phones.

"Wow, this idea? It's so amazing. Why did I never think that I should deal with the singularity issue like this?"

"Hey, brother, are you studying topology? I'm studying probability. This proof method is really reliable?"

"Reliable! So reliable, brother! From the topological perspective, if you want to prove the Poincaré conjecture, the most important thing is to solve the omnipresent singularity problem. Do you know that the space changes in the ricci flow will always produce points that cannot be controlled!"

"This point is the singularity! I didn't expect it to be solved like this!"

"Isn't that very high?"

"High, it's so terrible! Several floors are so high! Stop clamoring, don't affect my thinking!"

...

There are many similar explorations.

Of course, there are also comments that are not quite in line with the core socialist values.

"What happened?" Qi Chen looked confused.

I really couldn't keep my attention because he couldn't even understand a symbol of what jumped out on the big screen. The only thing he could understand was probably the atmosphere change in the venue.

From laughing to being extremely happy, to now everyone has a serious expression of seeing a ghost on their faces... the transformation is very round, without any abruptness.

"How do I know?" Qin Yao was also confused.

What Qi Chen can understand, she can understand, but what Qi Chen can’t understand, of course she can’t understand. Although both of them used their mobile phones to Baidu and guess what it was, they still couldn’t understand!

The problem was passed on to Xu Mengchang.

"I don't understand either, but depending on the situation, maybe, maybe, or maybe, or the proof process of Tang Puding seems to be correct now? Or is it confused?" Xu Mengchang's tone was full of uncertainty.

"Aren't you a teacher at Tsinghua University? You can't even understand this?" Qi Chen was dissatisfied and subconsciously retorted.

Xu Mengchang was so aggrieved that he almost cried!

Damn, he is the teacher in the admissions group! He is not a math teacher! He is not a math professor!

Poincaré guessed that this term was the first time he heard it today?

But what did he say?

It's impossible to refute at all!

Tang Puding is still a student, and he can go on stage to prove this thing. After all, he is also a graduate of a prestigious university... he can't even understand it!

Madan...What are the operating rules of this world?

...

"Hurry, hurry up, call Academician Meng Haiqing of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and ask him to come over quickly! You said that someone is using topology to prove the Poincaré conjecture, and the reasoning process is very strict, and it is very likely that it is correct."

Principal Qian hurriedly trotted from the rostrum again to Xu Mengchang and urged.

Meng Haiqing is an academician of the School of Mathematics of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and an honorary professor of the School of Mathematics of Tsinghua University. She can even be said to be the number one person in China. She spent almost her whole life on topology research, and naturally had her own insights on the Poincaré conjecture.

In fact, Meng Haiqing and his team were almost able to prove the Poincaré conjecture.

But still... it's a little worse.

"Ah?!" Xu Mengchang was really stunned this time.

Qi Chen and Qin Yao next to them were even more stunned...

What? Can Don Pudding really prove a world problem?

Baidu said that this is one of the seven major problems raised in the millennium, and some institutions even paid one million dollars to prove the proof. And now such a serious math problem is really going to be proved by that indecent guy on the stage?

"Professor Meng didn't come today?" Xu Mengchang's reaction was a little slow today.

Usually he can't ask such a low IQ.

Will the leader ask him to call him when he comes?

Fortunately, Principal Qian’s IQ seems to be online today.

"Yes, yes, something temporary, but nothing is more important than this matter. Call quickly."

After saying that, Principal Qian immediately jogged back to the rostrum, as if he was standing under the stage and couldn't see the big screen on the stage clearly.

This action also caused three guys who couldn't understand to complain.

What's the hurry? You really don't wear glasses?

...

He was surprised and a little joy and a little panic, but at this time, Xu Mengchang definitely did not dare to make any trouble.

Now it seems that Tang Puding, a kid, not only has a little bit of a clue... she is also really capable!

The world problem is explained!

It’s just the global problem he raised... to form a major by himself?

This question flashed through my mind, and Xu Mengchang suddenly didn't dare to think about it.

Well, this should be a question that the school leaders need to consider, so he, a small admissions teacher, doesn’t have to worry about it.

It's more important to call.

He quickly walked out of the conference room, took out his mobile phone and called out the address book of the school masters.

He called for Mr. Meng.

"Hey, Professor Meng, I am Xiao Xu from the Admissions Department. That's right. Principal Qian asked me to ask you to attend today's seminar."

"It's like this. Someone is using pure topology to prove the Poincaré conjecture on the spot. Principal Qian said that his ideas are novel and seem to be correct."

"Yes, yes, it's true, no, no, no, not a foreign mathematician, but a Chinese!"

"It's not Professor Zhang Zhenhua, well, that, you'd better come here quickly, right? You'll know when you come. OK, OK, yes, right, right, it's in the conference room on the third floor of the Digital Research Institute, you'd better come here quickly."

"OK!"

Xu Mengchang hung up the phone, and he could hear the surprise in Professor Meng Haiqing's tone.

Especially when asking who is solving the problem.

He did not give a positive answer, and he could also hear the dissatisfaction in Professor Meng's tone.

But there is no way. He can't tell the old professor on the phone that he is a high school graduate who is solving problems, right?

The name of Tang Pudding is now considered famous when it comes to Xiangnan.

But who knows when it comes to the capital?

He had to tell the truth, and he couldn't tell him that Professor Meng would think he was so bored that he was fooling him.

Alas, I feel tired!

...

Meng Haiqing was also confused when she hung up the phone.

What's going on?

He didn't attend the meeting today, but something happened to him.

Someone proved the Poincaré conjecture on site at the seminar?

Or a mathematician from China?

Well, Meng Haiqing has automatically ignored it. Xu Mengchang only talked about Chinese people but not mathematicians.
Chapter completed!