Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

944 Originally It Only Used Me An Hour (4/4)

Chapter 944 It only took me an hour (44)

For Professor Joseph's explanation, Lu Zhou actually didn't understand it very well.

However, he is too familiar with the calculations on the whiteboard.

Although it only took an hour to complete these things, it doesn't mean that this hour is worthless.

"...I don't deny your point of view. Any discipline should have its own research ecology. Mathematics should not dominate the scene under any circumstances, but what I want to say is not this," Lu Zhou coughed lightly, and pointed In the direction of the whiteboard, he continued, "The formula on line 3...is not used in this way."

At the moment when this sentence was exported.

The lecture hall, which was a little commotion because of him getting up to ask questions, became even more lively!

Quite a few people cast eyeballs to the back row, curious as to who was so arrogant, and confronted them head-on without any tact. Anyway, Joseph is also a big cow in the field of economics, so he is so eager to avenge his mentor?

"Someone actually questioned Professor Joseph's mathematical ability?!"

"Even Professor Krugman didn't speak..."

"Who is this guy? He looks quite young, probably a student?"

"Wait, I feel... this person seems a little familiar, but I forgot where I met him."

"..."

"Please tell me where the problem is, otherwise please don't make trouble," Professor Joseph couldn't help showing a trace of displeasure on his face when he saw that the person standing up was the one who was playing with his mobile phone at his report meeting. Said, "Or, do you think you know how to use these things better than I do? Know the Lu-Bewley model better than I do?"

Lu Zhou nodded: "If it's just the math part."

The audience was in an uproar.

Professor Joseph frowned, and smiled instead of anger.

"Oh? Then I'm a little curious. What's your name? Which university do you belong to?"

Hearing this question that had nothing to do with the report meeting, Lu Zhou couldn't help but have a headache.

Speaking of which, is my face so difficult to recognize?

This is the second time someone has asked this question today.

Ten thousand steps back, even if the race is different, handsome should be universal, right?

Sighing, he spoke.

"Jinling University, Lu Zhou."

"Or, you can also call me Professor Lu."

The lecture hall, which was originally in an uproar, became eerily quiet after these words were spoken.

Lu, Lu Zhou? !

When the name came out of his mouth, not only did Joseph feel a turmoil in his heart, but all the scholars in the entire lecture hall were stunned by this sudden reversal.

They all looked at the young scholar who stood up, and many economists present were full of shit in their hearts at this moment.

Many people probably recognized that face when Lu Zhou just stood up, but they didn't dare to confirm it.

After all, no one would have imagined that Lu Zhou would appear on such a macroeconomics forum, which can be said to have little to do with mathematics.

What's more, no one has ever heard of this guy showing his face at any economics conference before.

This kind of thing has no precedent at all, unless you stare at that face every day, otherwise the ghost can recognize him at a glance!

On the other side, sitting in the venue, a little girl in her twenties also opened her eyes wide in an instant.

Brother? !

Listening to the familiar voice, looking back at the person standing up in the back row, Xiaotong was so surprised that her eyes almost popped out!

Sitting next to her, Professor Krugman said with a more exciting expression than her, rubbing his hands excitedly.

"He has come! I said so! He will come!"

As he was speaking, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and he immediately looked at Professor Andis who was sitting next to him.

As if anticipating the crisis, Professor Andis suddenly coughed, stood up from his seat with his waist hooked, and prepared to run away after leaving a word.

"I'm going to the bathroom..."

Professor Krugman chuckled.

"It doesn't matter if you go to the toilet, but don't forget our bet!"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Professor Andis complained angrily: "I know, you cheapskate... Isn't it just a few 'gold coins'? You won't lose your teeth if you eat so much chocolate."

"Haha, I just took what I deserved... By the way, are you really planning to go to the toilet now?" Professor Krugman raised his eyebrows in the direction of the whiteboard, and continued, "He looks like... It’s time to write on the blackboard.”

Hearing this sentence, Professor Andis obviously hesitated for a while, and finally sat back in his seat.

"I suddenly felt that I could hold back for a while..."

"Let's see what he plans to write first."

...

Lu Zhou didn't expect that he was just here to make soy sauce, but he ended up standing in this place.

After he pointed out that there was a problem with the calculation process on the whiteboard, and reported his name as the old gentleman wished, Professor Joseph still did not give up, and even gave up the podium and the whiteboard, asking him to point out what was wrong .

In fact, Lu Zhou originally didn't want to come up.

But as a scholar, when he finds that someone has used his own theory wrongly, as the proponent of this theory, it is also his duty to point out the mistake and correct it.

After all, no one in this world understands the significance of the Lu-Bewley model better than him.

We also want to keep a low profile, but our strength does not allow it...

Sighing silently in his heart, Lu Zhou picked up the marker pen, cleared his throat, and said casually.

"I'll only write it once, read it."

Professor Joseph was expressionless, staring at the whiteboard with oppressive eyes.

However, this oppressive sight did not put a lot of pressure on Lu Zhou.

Standing in front of the whiteboard and thinking for about five seconds, the marker pen in his hand moved like a light goose feather, and within a few breaths, he smoothly wrote down lines of calculations on the whiteboard.

As the time passed by, looking at more and more calculations on the whiteboard, Professor Joseph's pupils shrank instantly, and then slowly enlarged, writing a trace of disbelief, and even gradually turned into shock.

Not surprised by the content of Lu Zhou's pen.

Although the calculation formula with a huge amount of information line by line is indeed surprising.

But what shocked him even more was that Lu Zhou who wrote these calculations didn't stop at all! There is no intention of stopping to review the previous steps and then thinking about the next step!

Yes, not even a half-minute pause!

It was as if the entire model had been imprinted in his mind, and he had a complete blueprint in his mind on how to stack each building block.

A drop of sweat gradually slid down his forehead.

The most unbelievable thing for Joseph was that he, who had no doubts about his own process, had gradually begun to doubt whether the mistakes he had exposed were really so obvious that he didn't need to think about it at all...

When Lu Zhou wrote the last stroke on the whiteboard, the entire report meeting was extremely quiet.

Obviously, not only Professor Joseph was conquered, the economists sitting here were also completely conquered by the calculations he listed on the blackboard.

Compared with Professor Joseph's writing on the blackboard, every step he wrote was very detailed, and he accurately circled the steps with problems in the content of Professor Joseph's writing on the blackboard and corrected them.

His shoulders trembled slightly, looking at the content on the whiteboard in disbelief, Professor Joseph said in a trembling voice.

"This is impossible……"

"Even if you sit in the library and calculate these things, it will take at least a few hours..."

"How on earth did you do it?!"

Lu Zhou smiled, and hung the marker pen with the magnet next to the whiteboard.

"You tell me first, right?"

Although reluctant to admit it, the results are already evident.

After a moment of silence, Professor Joseph finally reluctantly nodded.

"I admit... I have misunderstood the Lu-Bewley model, and you are right."

There was a commotion in the auditorium.

Professor Joseph actually admitted that he was wrong? !

Almost everyone had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Even after hearing Lu Zhou report his name, many people had a premonition that Professor Joseph might lose. After all, no matter how good he is in mathematics, he is not as good as Professor Nash, and the gap between him and the winner of the Fields Medal is even greater. There is an insurmountable gap.

It's just that everyone didn't expect that he lost so thoroughly that he didn't even have a chance to debate...

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"understood……"

Although bowing his head to a scholar younger than himself, Joseph felt an indescribable humiliation in his heart.

But if it's bowing to the right point of view...

That's no shame.

Looking at Professor Joseph who was nodding like a student, Lu Zhou also nodded appreciatively.

good.

When he first came to power, he was still thinking that maybe even if he put his mistakes in front of the old gentleman, the old gentleman would deny it out of face and argue with himself from an economic point of view.

But now it seems that he is not that kind of person.

Seeking truth from facts is a virtue.

Especially for academics.

"I'll leave it to you to correct the error, and I don't know much about it." After leaving this sentence, Lu Zhou didn't continue to lose face, turned around and walked towards the corner of the lecture hall. main entrance.

Seeing that Lu Zhou was about to leave, Professor Joseph hurried forward half a step, trying to hold him back.

"Wait, you haven't told me how you managed to—"

"Oh, you ask this... because it's not difficult at all."

He stopped, looked back at Lu Zhou who was looking at Professor Joseph, smiled embarrassedly and said,

"What's more, it only took me an hour to make the Lu-Bewley model."

"If you just correct your mistakes, it wouldn't take much time, would it?"

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