Entertainment: By asking questions, he won the Reba without any worries

Seeing this.

Everyone at the scene was stunned.

Cai Kunkun's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Muttered to himself, "Crazy, Chuti really looks crazy!"

However, as usual.

No one cared about his reaction.

On the contrary, Liu Youan was a little different.

She was originally calm about everything.

At this moment, her eyes were wide open.

She almost screamed again.

Zhang Zhisheng also swallowed his saliva.

PDD noticed Liu Youan's state.

He couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Find a suitable time and walk to Zhang Zhisheng.

"Xueba Zhang, why is Miss Liu so nervous when Chu Ti tears up the draft paper?"

Zhang Zhisheng narrowed his eyes: "The proof so far has reached the limit of the current academic community's proof of Zhou's conjecture!"

"Not to mention a piece of draft paper, even the deduction and proof of several formulas may give many people new ideas, and may also be a new opportunity to solve this problem!"

"So, I don't know how many people will be heartbroken when Chu Ti tears up this!"

Zhang Zhisheng said so.

The live broadcast barrage was already full of wailing.

"Fuck, Chuti, you are my god, just tear it up like this!!"

"If there is no better idea, or if this stops here, I will go to the show to pick up garbage and piece it together!"

"I don't understand why they are so excited, but even if the evil god is solving the main problem, this way is really wild!"

"Upstairs, in a sense, that page of draft paper is comparable to a world famous painting."

"..."

Kyoto.

The old professor watching the live broadcast.

But he was not as excited as everyone else, and just fell into silence.

"Who is this young man? Which professor did he learn from?"

"Even if he has solved this, he has figured out a lot of things that I have not figured out for most of my life."

The old professor's son was stunned.

Then he looked at Chuti's message on his phone and answered.

"Dad, his name is Chuti, born in 1979, and he is still a college student. His major, well, it seems to be liberal arts on the Internet..."

Hearing this.

It was the old professor's turn to be stunned.

Just at this moment.

There was a sudden movement in the live broadcast room.

Chuti exhaled and laughed.

Changed a new draft paper.

Wrote the word number theory on the paper.

That's it.

It has been one hour and forty-seven minutes since Chuti started answering questions.

It has been one hour and forty-seven minutes.

Zhou's conjecture.

It is very important in the mathematical world.

It is a key to unlock the Mersenne primes. Similar to the Mersenne primes, twin primes, Fermat primes, these special primes are difficult problems that can make the entire mathematical world look brand new.

So, since this conjecture was proposed, countless numbers have been proposed at home and abroad.Scientists have tried to prove it, and many new mathematical terms have been derived based on Zhou's conjecture.

However, almost all of them ended in failure.

And today, a young man challenged him again!

Like Don Quixote with a gun in hand.

Charging the huge windmill like a warrior!

At this moment!

Chuti held the pen, and his expression was calm.

It was like a painter finishing a painting and adding the finishing touch to a lifelike dragon.

Every stroke was so long.

Even the audience watching Chuti's proof.

Even their own heartbeats could be heard clearly.

Click.

The pen fell on the table.

Chuti put the last page of draft paper on the table in order.

The proof was completed.

At this moment.

Originally, it was the table where the eight contestants answered questions.

Most of the area was already filled with Chuti's handwritten drafts.

The scene was silent.

Although they were just watching, it seemed as if they were the ones who had just written furiously and worked hard to solve the world-class problem.

Now it was like completing the exam that they had prepared for a long time.

I felt empty in my heart.

Somewhat at a loss.

In the live broadcast barrage, there was also a moment of blank screen.

……

In the alley in Kyoto.

The old professor was stunned when he saw the last step of proving Zhou's conjecture!

Rewind, play!

Rewind again, play!

He watched it back and forth several times.

"Click!"

The pen in his hand also fell to the ground.

It made a clear and crisp sound.

The old professor's son quickly came back to his senses and moved his eyes to his father.

"Dad, Dad, are you okay? Is this a proof?"

"Or is it just a gimmick?"

"Old man, please speak up, don't scare me!"

The old professor turned his head to look at his son and shook his head gently.

Then, he looked at the high-spirited young man who proved a world-class problem in the live broadcast.

The old professor's lips trembled slightly. He stood up suddenly first, not knowing what he was thinking, but just nodded gently.

"Good!"

"Hahahaha, good!"

"Good!"

Then he cheered loudly and laughed with relief.

The old professor also let out a long breath, and the whole person lost his strength and slumped on the sofa.

All kinds of thoughts intertwined in his mind, and his nose was sour and his eyes were slightly red.

"Son, Zhou's conjecture has really been proved!"

The old professor's son nodded a little flustered.

"Well, Chuti said he proved it."

"But, old man, this result has not been verified yet, don't get too excited, your health is important!"

Listen to this.

The old professor shook his head, trying to suppress his excitement. He sat up suddenly, turned out a page of draft with shaking hands, and pointed to the red circle.

"Look at this. It's so clever to turn from here to prime number reverse deduction. It saves a lot of complicated processes. And here..."

"No need to verify. I followed it from beginning to end. This proof method is perfect."

"Following this line of thought, it can inspire other groups in the institute."

Hearing this, the old professor's son was so surprised that he could put an egg in his mouth.

The old professor cried and laughed.

"Great, Zhou's conjecture was proposed by Mr. Zhou Haizhong, a Chinese, and now it has been solved by our Chinese college students."

"Talented people emerge in China every generation. China's future is great..."

Now, what happened to this kid in Kyoto.

Others don't know.

But.

Everything that happened on the show.

The whole network could see it clearly.

After Chuti finished writing the proof process, he swung his arm and said to himself with emotion.

"I have been writing for two hours, and my arm is really sore."

Then, he looked at the stunned people around him.

After Chuti let out a long breath, a smile appeared on his face.

"Director Zhang, I have proved Zhou's conjecture and verified that I know the true answer to the question."

"I remember that a lot of things happened before answering the question."

"Should we implement the rewards and punishments we should give?"

Chuti's voice was not loud.

However, in such a quiet environment.

It instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The chief director was stunned and a little confused for a while.

He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Buzz buzz buzz

The phone rang.

He quickly picked up the phone.

"Hello, Xiao Zhang, I'm Wang Huayu, I've been teaching at Tsinghua and Peking University for a few years."

"I heard from your aunt that you are the director of the program "IQ Fan."

"I watched your program today, and Chuti really proved Zhou's conjecture. Can you arrange for me to go and see it tomorrow..."

The voice on the other end of the phone was obviously trembling with deep breathing.

Hearing these words, the expression on the face of the chief director was completely frozen.

This Professor Wang Huayu is a famous old scholar in the Department of Mathematics of Tsinghua and Peking University.

He once represented China and won many international mathematics awards.

This is, after watching a program, you want to come to Chuti?

The chief director's eyes fell on Feng Qingyundan Chuti.

The next moment, before he had time to answer the old professor on the other end of the phone.

He heard a very panicked voice coming from the direction of the program team. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

“Director Zhang, something bad has happened, something bad has happened!”

“Something big has happened!!”

The leader of the program publicity team ran over sweating.

While running, the private phone in his hand rang again.

Leader Liu didn't even hear what was said on the other end of the phone.

After answering the phone, he answered breathlessly.

"Hello, if you want to see Chuti."

"Our program is coordinating the time and content. Please wait. You can send your name and phone number via email. Someone will reply to you when there is news."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Leader Liu wiped his sweat and his eyes lingered on Chuti and the director for a moment.

Then he said, "Director Zhang, we have received a lot of phone calls!"

"There is news from Professor Chen Hu's group in the Department of Mathematics at Huaxia University of Science and Technology, and from the research institute of mathematician Han Shudong. In short, they watched the live broadcast..."

As he was talking, the phone rang again.

Team leader Liu quickly handed the phone to the assistant who rushed over, and then continued to explain.

"These old professors and mathematicians saw Chu Ti prove Zhou's conjecture."

"I want to discuss with Chu Ti on the spot!"

The director had not hung up the phone he had just picked up.

After hearing this.

His mind was in a mess, and his hands holding the thermos cup were trembling slightly.

He took several deep breaths and suppressed his emotions.

"Hello, Professor Wang Huayu, please wait a moment."

"We are coordinating the program here, and we will reply to you today."

After hearing the reply from the other side.

Director Zhang hung up the phone in shock, and the whole person seemed to be living in a dream.

He has been in the entertainment industry for at least ten years.

However, after being a director for so many years and directing so many celebrity variety shows, this is the first time he has faced such a scene.

He swore.

Originally, he just wanted to make a small show.

A small show with celebrities asking questions.

When exactly did things suddenly get out of control?

How did this small show solve world-class mathematical problems?

How did it achieve a greater sensation in the academic world than those serious knowledge-based programs?

Even in real time, all these old professors were blown out?

At this moment.

Countless thoughts flashed through the director's mind.

Finally, his eyes focused on Chuti.

He sighed first 0........

No matter what, the show still has to continue filming.

Just about to speak.

The phone rang again.

Even the response skills have been quickly mastered.

Even so, the program group and the director's phone were still bombarded with calls!

Looking at this situation.

The contestants at the scene were all stunned.

Cai Kunkun lowered his head and counted on his fingers.I don't know what I'm counting.

Then, he said to himself with great sadness: "It's over, it's over, it's completely over!"

"If things continue in this direction, the food money for six days will be gone..."

"Who told me this? Who told me that Brother Chu would never be able to prove it!"

Sister Zhou kept taking deep breaths and adjusting her state.

My mind was full of the scene when Chu Ti was proving it just now.

"Damn, this is more exciting than my commentary on the LOL game."

"Learning is so fun? I'm actually growing a brain!"

"How about, after recording this variety show, I switch to being a learning anchor?"

Dilraba was dumbfounded.

"Sister Mi, do you think it's possible?"

"At the beginning, Chu asked me to answer those questions, not to embarrass me."

"It's because those were the simplest questions he could think of."

Although he was confused.

But Reba's tone was very firm.

Yang Mi bit her lips tightly.

She looked at Chu Ti and was shocked.

She had been in the entertainment industry for so many years and was basically out of touch with her studies.

But her family members were all top students from Peking University and Tsinghua University.

Even if she was influenced by them.

Yang Mi also knew clearly how much Chu Ti had achieved.

She just felt that her mind was blank and she couldn't think of anything.

Han Xinyue looked at Chu Ti expectantly.

No matter how noisy the surrounding environment was.

No matter how chaotic the director team was when answering the phone.

In her world, it seemed that only Chu Ti had successfully solved the world-class problem.

PDD's brain was almost out of control. The reversal came too suddenly.

"Chu Ti? Did you really prove that you have a problem that these top students can't solve?"

After more than ten minutes.

The telephone connection was also handled by a dedicated person.

The situation on the scene was basically sorted out.

The director walked to the host He Ling.

He flipped through the script that he had prepared.

Then, he returned to his seat.

"Everyone, please be quiet for a while and listen to me!"

The next moment.

All the contestants fell silent.

The director hesitated for a long time, then spoke.

"The situation of our program today is indeed a bit special."

"The call I just received is that many experts and scholars in the field of mathematics in China want to come to the program site to meet and discuss with Chu Ti in person!"

"The program team just discussed that our question-answering session will be temporarily suspended for one day tomorrow. The specific situation will be officially announced to everyone tomorrow!"

Speaking of this.

Except for Chuti, the person involved.

He sat in his seat calmly.

Everyone else was stunned.

Live studioThe audience couldn't suppress their shock.

"Fuck, this, can't it be a show or a script? After watching the two-hour live broadcast, those experts and scholars are so excited about this 5.1?"

"Brothers, I found out! The old professor who called the director seems to be the most prestigious mathematics scholar in Tsinghua University!"

"Upstairs, because of the great Chuti, the director is almost torn apart. How could it be a script?"

"Looking at the mess on the scene, it proves the content of Chuti's proof. There is really something!"

The show scene.

The director looked at Chuti, and after a few minutes of silence, he continued to speak.

"Student Chu Ti, we all saw the sensation you caused in the academic world today, and I don't want to deny your achievement."

"According to the program regulations, the question setter must know the correct answer to the question."

"I believe that the answer you said must be reasonable and well-founded, but so far. So many mathematicians in the world have not solved Zhou's conjecture."

The director sighed: "If this is the correct answer, it's a bit far-fetched..."

"Moreover, proving Zhou's conjecture is of great importance and must go through a series of rigorous repeated verifications. So, you see, how about tomorrow..."

Hearing this.

Chu Ti also nodded.

However, he has not spoken yet.

Zhang Zhisheng looked at the director and spoke in a deep voice.

"More detailed confirmation results can be made tomorrow."

"But the victory or defeat today can be decided."

After speaking.

The director paused.

Cai Kunkun stood beside Zhang Zhisheng.

He was the first person to react to Zhang Zhisheng's intention.

"Don't, brother, should we struggle a little longer?"

"After admitting defeat, you have to go to the fields to work!"

"We bet for six days... um..."

Zhang Zhisheng listened to the mosquito-like sounds beside him.

Raised his hand, blocked his mouth, and pushed back.

Cai Kunkun staggered a few steps.

Then, he thought about the next week.

He didn't even have the chance to ask questions or answer them.

He had to go to the fields to work directly.

The whole person burst into tears on the spot. .