Chapter 560: A Feast for Mathematicians

This is a special event for mathematicians!

As one of the representatives of the new era in mathematics, Qin Luo always cheers wherever he goes.

However, at this moment, he was ruthlessly left aside. There were dozens of people in the entire banquet hall, and no one was free to pay attention to him.

Does this count as slaughtering a donkey?

Qin Luo's mouth twitched wildly, and his heart was already full of tears.

Looking at the heated discussions, he hid his face and joined the battle circle.

"Ding~ Congratulations to the host for the release of the new task"

"Task: Prove the Riemann conjecture."

"Reward: Xueba is worth 999,999 points, and a point of Xueba is worth."

"Special reward: one chance to draw, 50% fair, 30% fine, 20% trash."

"..."

Wtf? 1 million scholar value! Plus a chance to win a raffle!

Seeing the little heart that rewarded Qin Luo, he trembled.

Seeing the mission requirements, Qin Luo's restless heart instantly calmed down.

If it was another task, Qin Luo would definitely be elated.

But when the task was to "prove" Riemann's conjecture, Qin Luo was immediately stunned. What's so special about the system is that the system is convulsing, or he is convulsing himself.

Prove Riemann's conjecture, why don't you just tell me to die?

Although nearly 1 million points of academic hegemony was extremely tempting, it did not overwhelm Qin Luo's mind.

The value of learning hegemony that you can get is the value of learning hegemony, but what you can't get? That's just a string of numbers!

Qin Luo still has a little bit of B in his heart as to how much he has.

Forget it, forget it, anyway, there is no time limit, let's keep it for the New Year, although I can't get the 1 million, but looking at the series of 0s behind it, I feel a sense of satisfaction.

It's like his deposit, but it's at the end of the day, and it can be withdrawn at any time when the time is ripe.

Counting the time, almost half of January has passed, and there is less than a month before the Chinese New Year.

It should be time to go home.

Thinking of this, Qin Luo suddenly felt much more relaxed.

"Ding~ Congratulations to the host for the release of the new mission."

"Mission: Get on the Crawford podium."

"Reward, the Xueba is worth 58,888 Xueba points."

"Special reward: one chance to draw a lottery, 20% acceptable, 10% fine, 70% garbage."

"..."

Crawford's podium, although the difficulty is not small, but it is much less difficult than the previous proof of Riemann's conjecture.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Luo walked towards Professor Deligne.

"Professor, when will the Crawford award ceremony start?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Deligne, who was constantly checking the formula, put down the pen and paper, looked at Qin Luo with a smile, and said, "Early next month? It will be held in Geneva, Switzerland."

"I want to ask the professor to name me..." Qin Luo said shyly.

Nominate?

The corners of Deligne's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said, "It's not just me, the professors here will help you nominate..."

Deligne looked around, and everyone had a gratified smile on their faces.

They are pure academics, and they don't care what nationality Qin Luo is or where he works. They only have one principle, that is, whoever makes the most contribution and who has the strongest ability will nominate whoever!

"Thank you, Professor..."

...

By the time the banquet was over, it was already 10pm.