Chapter 148 This is not paranoia, this is confidence(3/3)
Seeing this, Qiao Yu suddenly realized that Yu Wei's sudden desire to do AI was indeed visionary.
Peter Schultz is engaged in AI mathematics research work with Microsoft, converting mathematical theorems into things that AI can understand, while Professor Tao Xuanzhi is engaged in AI mathematics test benchmark question bank.
After roughly understanding the lives of these big guys, Qiao Yu casually logged into arXiv and downloaded the article "New Progress in Large Value Estimation of Dirichlet Polynomials" recommended by Professor Zhang to his computer.
It is still necessary to read the latest papers of Fields Medal winners. Not to mention that these Fields Medalists are still concerned about prime numbers.
To be honest, Qiao Yu was also afraid that someone would solve the twin prime conjecture and Riemann's hypothesis before him.
The former doesn't matter, the latter involves a bonus of 1.5 million US dollars.
At least for Qiao Yu now, he is still very interested in the 1.5 million U.S. dollars. It is worth tens of millions when converted into RMB. Not only is it given by Americans, but there is no need to pay taxes.
After all, the Fields Medal prize that a bunch of math people want to win is only 15,000 Canadian dollars, which is equivalent to less than 60,000 yuan in RMB.
Not to mention the Nobel Prize with a prize of 11 million Swedish kronor and the Turing Award with a prize of one million US dollars, they are not even comparable to the Wolf Prize.
The Wolf Prize is still worth $100,000!
This is probably what Qiao Yu is most dissatisfied with about the Fields Medal.
However, after downloading the paper, Qiao Yu thought for a while, and instead of reading the paper, he took a screenshot of Zhang Yuantang's email, opened the WeChat group, sent it directly, and then synchronized @ everyone.
"Comrades who are striving for the same goal, please take the time to read this email. Fields Medal mathematicians all want to cooperate with us, but I do not intend to cooperate with them.
Because I believe we can complete this project independently! So please work hard together! As long as we can achieve this result, even the Fields Medal bosses will be envious!
Dear comrades, please reply when you receive it!"
As the initiator of this topic, Qiao Yu feels that it is necessary to give everyone blood injections from time to time. Only in this way can everyone be urged to complete their respective tasks as soon as possible.
Although one person in the group was a professor who had given him a lot of advice and could even be said to have discovered him, one was his senior brother, and the other was his mother.
Qiao Yu has always believed that as long as he is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
This seems to be the case.
Because the message was sent and I @everyone, but no one responded for a long time.
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In the office, Xue Song is assigning tasks to his Ph.D. Since he has just arrived at Yanbei University, he has not been assigned an enrollment quota this year, but all the doctoral students from Yujiang University have followed him.
Feeling the phone vibrate twice, Xue Song picked it up and looked at it. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
In his academic career for so many years, Xue Song has been a project leader and also worked on subjects with other people.
So much so that Qiao Yu's method of injecting chicken blood made him feel a little familiar and yet strange at the same time.
Normally when you work with professors, you don’t do this. On the contrary, tutors occasionally encourage you like this.
Especially the phrase "comrades who strive for the same goal" really made Xue Song find it difficult to comment.
But then again, Xue Song felt very excited that Tao Xuan was very interested in this topic.
But what did this ask him to reply to? He felt that he had lost all face when he received the reply, so he simply put down the phone as if he hadn't seen it.
He turned his attention to his students again.
"Junfei, work hard on this topic. To get a diploma from Yanbei University, the requirements will be higher. Qiao Yu's topic is a good breakthrough. Complete the verification work as soon as possible and submit it to me."
"Okay, boss."
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Huaqing, Qiuzhai.
Qiao Xi glanced at the message from Qiao Yu, thought about it and then asked the instructor next to her.
"Teacher Yuan, is Professor Tao Xuanzhi famous?"
"Huh? Why did you mention him so suddenly?"
Qiao Xi handed the WeChat message to the instructor beside her.
Mr. Yuan took a look and smiled: "Haha, Xuanzhi is still very discerning."
Then he looked at Qiao Xi and explained: "Xuanzhi is one of the leaders of the new generation of mathematics. But you don't need to pay attention to this. Let that kid do it. It is only right that you lay the foundation first."
"Okay, teacher."
So Qiao Xi also casually threw her phone aside.
This guy... to say comrades, he probably wants someone to loosen his skin again.
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In the middle of a meeting, Chen Zhuoyang felt a vibration. He took out his cell phone and glanced at it secretly. He quickly glanced at the letter that Qiao Yu had screenshotted, and he still felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
After reading what Qiao Yu sent, he really planned to reply to the one he received.
After all, compared to Xue Song and Qiao Xi, he really didn't think there was anything wrong with replying once.
But before his hand touched the phone keyboard, he heard someone calling his name.
"Chen Zhuoyang, why don't we start with you..."
unlucky……
Chapter completed!