Yan Fuguang's location was like the center of an atomic bomb explosion. One billion degrees of high temperature gathered here, turning her into a vacuum.

There was an uproar and there was doubt, not that the authenticity and academic value of her solution to the song guess was questioned, but...

Many people may not know what they are questioning, but they just have doubts out of thin air.

Maybe it's because Yan Fuguang's image is so different from the traditional impression, maybe it's because she's too young, maybe it's because she seems to have easily achieved what countless people can't accomplish even after ten lifetimes of hard work.

Or is it because she is Chinese or a Chinese female star?

With all these things filling some people's hearts, the scene became more and more boiling, until someone suddenly shouted.

"Shady!"

Suddenly the noise got louder and louder, so much so that the host had to interrupt the live proceedings.

He was right between the stage and the auditorium. To anyone who looked at him, Yan Fuguang, who was isolated here, looked like a small boat in the wind and rain.

Faced with hundreds of looks and questions that kept coming from dark corners, Yan Fuguang suddenly smiled.

Qian Mingli looked at her worriedly, and several professors at Shanghai University were also anxious and didn't know what to do. Not far away, Ji Yingzhou looked at Yan Fuguang's smile. He originally wanted to get up and sat back down.

Sitting next to him was a man with rimless glasses, handsome appearance and tall figure.

Seeing Ji Yingzhou stand up and sit down again, Ji Xiuming joked: "I thought you were going to be a hero to save the beauty. Why, our young master Ji is also timid sometimes?"

"She doesn't need it." Ji Yingzhou's voice was very soft, but his tone was very sure.

Ji Xiuming was stunned and looked at Ji Yingzhou's expression: "So you guys know each other?"

God knows he was just joking!

He knew that Lightyear Technology's business intersected with the entertainment industry, and Yan Fuguang was a big star, so he casually teased Ji Yingzhou about whether he wanted to be a hero to save the beauty, but it turned out that the two people knew each other?

Ji Xiuming is a professor at Harvard Medical School and a famous neurosurgeon. He went to New York for a meeting these two days and happened to have a small meeting with Ji Yingzhou in the United States.

Ji Xiuming is the elder son of Mr. Ji. Although he is Ji Yingzhou's brother-in-law, he is only ten years older than him, so the two of them usually get along with each other as if they were people of the same age.

Originally, he thought it was strange that Ji Yingzhoufei was coming to attend some mathematician conference, but then he "thought" he understood something when he saw Yan Fuguang.

Yan Fuguang's name has even been heard of by him, a medical professional who is far away from him on the other side of the ocean, because the Harvard Mathematics Department also made a fuss because of this person.

He came to the scene in a daze and watched Yan Fuguang receive the award with his own eyes. Dr. Ji Xiuming's intuition told him that his nephew must have been moved. No, the pursuers were chasing him all the way to New York.

But now he suddenly realized that that wasn't all he had eaten. At least the two of them didn't look like they had met on the first day.

The atmosphere at the scene was like being tightly held by a rope, and the other end of the rope was held in Yan Fuguang's palm.

Yan Fuguang handed the medal to Qian Mingli, gave him a reassuring smile, and turned back towards the podium.

Qian Mingli subconsciously wanted to stop the person, but that slender back was just like every time Yan Fuguang faced doubts in the past. In her, firmness and freedom were never contradictory words.

Taking the microphone from the host, Yan Fuguang stood in the center of the stage, quietly watching the hundreds of guests present.

The noise gradually decreased until it disappeared, but it only took a minute.

"Some people say that the solution of Goldbach's conjecture means a big step forward in the research of number theory. Maybe it is, maybe it is not. Maybe looking back hundreds of years later, today's big step is just a small leap in history.

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I have no intention of shaking the world. On the contrary, every minute and every second the world rotates, it shakes me."

Many people did not expect Yan Fuguang's opening remarks. Everyone thought she would explain angrily, and some people thought she must be panicked at such a young age. However, they did not expect that the person under siege was actually the calmest one.

"Number theory...heh, let's do number theory!"

Yan Fuguang still remembers the advice given to her by time. Since she can't force the seedlings to grow, she should just make a little progress on the existing basis.

She had come up with a brand new mathematical tool before and used this new tool to solve the problem of song guessing. In fact, this was more of an ingenuity than the level of mathematics of this era.

With this tool, perhaps more unsolved mysteries of mathematics will be solved in a year or two. But since some people are questioning it today, it is impossible to say that she will have to take another half step.

Although it was not her intention to win the prize, she typed out the paper word for word after all. This kind of doubt, which was not purely academic, made Yan Fuguang feel unhappy.

The Queen is unhappy, and the world will eventually be shaken.

then……

Yan Fuguang talked from ten o'clock to twelve o'clock, and more than a dozen whiteboards had been used, but the staff did not dare to wipe them, and Aaron Berg and others would not allow them to wipe them.

The helpless staff could only be urgently recruited from all over the place, hoping that the entire Columbia University whiteboard would be recruited.

While they were excited to witness the birth of a miracle with their own eyes, they were also worried about what they would do if they ran out of space to write about it.

Almost all the volunteers at the scene were undergraduates from the Department of Mathematics at Columbia University. They never expected that today would be so thrilling!

It starts with a miracle and ends with another miracle!

Although what Yan Fuguang said now was far beyond their understanding, this did not prevent them from viewing the girl on the stage with respect for miracles.

Not only is Yan Fuguang's appearance and knowledge amazing, but for young people, her bravery and fearlessness may be even more impressive to them.

The moment she put down the medal and turned around, she seemed like a queen dominating the world!

When she drowned out the doubts with her unparalleled knowledge, she seemed to be telling the world - you are not qualified to question me!

The lunch break passed by in a flash, and Yan Fuguang didn't stop, and no one interrupted her. Some elderly professors were reluctant to leave. If they couldn't bear it anymore, they could only ask someone to buy a sandwich to cushion their stomachs.

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By three o'clock in the afternoon, less than half of the people could still keep up, and only they knew that Yan Fuguang's proof process was coming to an end.

"At this point, it can be inferred that... the twin prime conjecture is established."

Applause, only applause, no matter whether you can understand it or not, only applause can represent everything at this time.

No one will question why Yan Fuguang can only enjoy the Philippine Award once every four years. He doesn’t dare and he doesn’t deserve it!

The remaining candidates are not bad. In previous years, they would have achieved something. But this year is different. No one is qualified to stand next to Yan Fuguang, who is so radiant.
Chapter completed!