Omnipotent Data

Chapter 474: BSD Conjecture Proof Plan

Chapter 474

"You really think it over. The focus of the next step is to overcome the BSD conjecture?" Professor Fang asked.

Cheng Nuo nodded, "I've figured it out, I'm a bit unwilling to prove the full version of the BSD conjecture. What's more, I'm still young, if something really can't be done, it's fine to waste a little time."

Cheng Nuo has always pursued perfection.

A few years ago, when working with Professor Fang to overcome the weak BSD conjecture, Cheng Nuo had the idea to prove the full version of the BSD conjecture directly.

But no matter what, the strength at the time was not enough, so I could only give up.

But now it's different. In terms of mathematics alone, Cheng Nuo has become the top group of people in the world.

In other populations, there are also "big cows".

When the time was right, Cheng Nuo felt that he could give it a try.

Although the BSD conjecture is difficult, it is not to the extent that Cheng Nuo is afraid.

Give it a try, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle.

Moreover, Cheng Nuo, who has successively solved the two major problems of Jacobi Conjecture, Cheng’s Complex Ring Conjecture, Gushan Zhicun Conjecture, and Minimal Model Program, is at a time when momentum is gaining momentum, giving him the belief that he will never move forward.

This is Cheng Nuo's best opportunity!

Knowing that Cheng Nuo's ideas are difficult to change, Professor Fang stopped dissuading him, he asked, "Are you going to do it alone?"

"If you can, I hope you can come and help me, teacher." Cheng Nuo looked hopeful.

Professor Fang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Teacher, I am already old. I feel that my thinking ability has deteriorated greatly in the past few years. Taking me with you will not only help you, but it will also drag you back."

"But don't worry, although I can't help you, someone can help you."

"who is it?"

"Zhang Wei! Last year, we hired him to become a professor in our college. I will make an appointment for you to meet. I believe there will be many common languages ​​between you." Professor Fang smiled.

Zhang Wei, Cheng Nuo knows this.

Like Cheng Nuo, Zhang Wei graduated from Tsinghua University with an undergraduate degree. During his postgraduate period, he studied abroad at Columbia University, specializing in number theory. He won the Ramanu Gold Award three years ago and is known as one of the representatives of the golden generation of mathematics in China.

Of course, now Cheng Nuo has been hailed as the leader of the golden generation.

After finishing the conversation with Professor Fang, Cheng Nuo received a call from the current dean of the School of Mathematics of Tsinghua University before leaving the apartment building and asked him to come to the math office building.

"The appointment ceremony?" Cheng Nuo grew up after listening to the dean's narration, and waved his hand again and again, "Dean, no need, I don't like such a high profile."

The current dean of the School of Mathematics, Academician Ding Chunrong said in a tone that can not be refuted, "This is not a question of whether you want it or not. Whether you agree or not, this appointment ceremony must be held! And it must be done with great fanfare!"

He looked at Cheng Nuo, "Cheng Nuo, what you need to do. Just cooperate well."

Academician Ding couldn't be more clear about what important role Cheng Nuo has in the Chinese mathematics community.

Cheng Nuo agreed to teach at Tsinghua University without any hesitation. He did not know how many universities and scientific research institutions were jealous.

Therefore, Tsinghua must express enough attention to the appointment ceremony.

At the same time, break the illusion that other institutions want to dig in.

"Uh, all right. It's all arranged by the dean." Cheng Nuo replied helplessly.

He really wanted to keep a low profile this time and couldn't think of showing the limelight, but Dean Dante disagreed.

This time, I don’t want to show off!

Hey! Melancholy, really melancholy!

"By the way, Dean, talk to you about something." Cheng Nuo rubbed his hands and said.

Academician Ding sipped his tea and said with a smile, "You don't have to go around with me, just tell me something."

"Recently, I am going to start a new project. As for project funding..."

"You don't have to worry about this." Dean Ding waved his hand. "You are a talent introduced by the Thousand Talents Program. In terms of welfare, you have one million scientific research funds per year. If the money is not enough, you can increase it as appropriate.

"You also know that for our research on mathematics, one million research funding is definitely enough, so you don't have to worry about this."

Cheng Nuoshu sighed, "That's good. I will submit the application form to you in a few days."

"You don't need to be so troublesome, you can go directly to the Institute of Mathematics to approve research funding, and I will have to go around a big circle." Academician Ding picked up the tea cup, "Yes, forgot to ask, your new project research What is the content?"

"Proof of BSD conjecture." Cheng Nuo answered truthfully.

puff--!

Academician Ding spit out tea directly.

Like Professor Fang's reaction, Academician Ding also stood up immediately.

"You say it again?" Academician Ding stared at Cheng Nuo closely.

"Uh, proof of BSD conjecture, is there any problem?"

"There is a problem, there is a big problem!" Academician Ding walked to Cheng Nuo in a fierce tone, "If you don't study your geometry problem, you ran over to blend with BSD guess what?"

"I think I'm about to go to the extreme in the field of geometry. It's hard to make progress for a while, so I want to change direction." Cheng Nuo looked innocent.

"So you picked the BSD guess?"

Academician Ding has an urge to curse.

BSD guess is a pit, a big pit! This is a fact proved by the **** experience of decades of mathematics circles for hundreds of years.

How many well-known mathematicians fell into this pit and never climbed out again.

Cheng Nuo is now the rising sun, rising slowly, with a boundless future.

Academician Ding worried that once Cheng Nuo entered the big pit of BSD conjecture, if he couldn't climb out, he would lose too much.

Cheng Nuo smiled helplessly, "Dean, you have to have confidence in me. Although I am not 100% sure, I still have 50% assurance."

Academician Ding paced back and forth in the office.

After thinking about it for a long time ~www.readwn.com~, I said to Cheng Nuo, "I know you are a stubborn temper, and I have no right to stop your behavior. But the future Chinese mathematics community still needs your guidance. Watching you waste your energy on this."

"Well, let me give you one year. After one year, if your research on the BSD conjecture does not make a breakthrough, stop this topic for me immediately. Is it clear?"

One year is enough.

Cheng Nuo thought for a while, then smiled and agreed, "Dean, no problem."

Dean Ding was equally relieved.

One year, for a mathematician like Cheng Nuo, who is only 22 years old this year, it was completely wasteful.

"I will make arrangements for the appointment ceremony immediately. It will be done within a week. You can wait for my news." Academician Ding said, "As for your BSD project, you need to do it yourself. Institute. There is an office over there, and it’s not far from here, so you can just work there."

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