Chapter 226: Chapter 181: Is Your Left Leg Longer or Your Right Leg?_2
Next, he needed to fill in his desired courses and universities.
After submitting his preferences, he had to wait for his College Entrance Examination scores to be released, as well as the news of whether he was admitted by the universities.
Zhao Yi had already made decisions regarding which universities and majors to apply for, so he did not even return to school. His schedule was tight. The day after the exam, he took a flight to Jincheng.
Jincheng University was about to hold a Mathematical Computer Science Conference.
It was an important conference focusing on Artificial Intelligence which is expected to have a tremendous implication in the future and top computer experts from all over the country would attend.
Some representatives from internet companies and scientific research corporations, as well as investors interested in artificial intelligence, would also participate.
And so on.
Given the participation of so many important people, the host, Jincheng University was under great pressure.
The most pressing concern was the daily care of these important participants. Most of the attendees would arrange their own accommodation, but the key figures had to be taken care of by the host.
For instance, Professor Liu Hemin from the Science Academy.
And Professor He Mingcheng, a top expert in Fuzzy Mathematics in the country.
Zhao Yi also became an ’important figure’, he was invited to give an academic speech at the conference and was arranged to stay at a hotel near Jincheng University.
After Zhao Yi landed and rushed to his hotel, he met a group from Yanhua University, mainly He Mingcheng and Luo Zhijin, along with two Ph.D. students who came with them.
One of them was Qian Hong.
The other was a short and plump young man who was introduced as Zhu Li, a Ph.D. student under Qian Zhiyin.
Zhao Yi felt at ease when seeing Luo Zhijin, Qian Hong and others, but seeing He Mingcheng was somewhat awkward.
The previous argument with his student was only one aspect.
The second was that He Mingcheng had openly stated that he would no longer let him be his student, even making a solemn phone call to him about the matter.
Zhao Yi could only respond politely, unsure of his next move. He respected He Mingcheng as a good old man who had dedicated his life to academic studies, who held him in high esteem and even gifted him his treasured notes.
It was good...
But meeting He Mingcheng again felt slightly awkward.
He Mingcheng was still as easygoing as ever. He smiled and greeted Zhao Yi, sat down with him on the sofa in the lobby, and began to discuss the ’Irregular Three-dimensional Tremor Waveform’.
"The function you created is astonishing. I have studied it several times but couldn’t figure out your thought process. Can you explain?" He Mingcheng asked earnestly. He showed the humility of an old scholar who didn’t hesitate to ask when he didn’t understand something.
"Ah?"
Zhao Yi was confused.
Thought process?
"Supervision Law" was the main thought process, but it couldn’t be revealed. He could only continue with the excuse of ’studying the Riemann Conjecture inadvertently discovered’.
Although this reasoning seemed plausible, it was inherently absurd. freeωebnovēl.c૦m
The discovery of the function during the study of the Riemann Conjecture seemed normal, but in actuality, because the ’3D Tremor Waveform Diagram’ covers the prime number domain of the Riemann Conjecture, if he said that the function was discovered during the study, it would mean that he had cracked the Riemann Conjecture.
Zhao Yi didn’t think of any other reasons at the moment. Upkeeping one lie required many more lies. He did not want to bother with it and just used the study of the Riemann Conjecture as the reason.
As for how others would take it...
He didn’t care!
He Mingcheng indeed had his own thoughts. He had done research his whole life, with his greatest achievement being in the field of Fuzzy Mathematics.
He was recognized as a world-class master of Fuzzy Mathematics.
Though this achievement sounded impressive, Professor He knew that his mathematical talent was limited. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have only managed to advance the study of Fuzzy Mathematics within the field of Mathematics.
Based on his understanding of his ’limited talent’, He Mingcheng felt something was not quite right in Zhao Yi’s story.
Then...
He attributed it to his ’limited talent’. Not understanding some critical aspects seemed pretty normal.
Could Zhao Yi have solved a world-class mathematical conjecture?
His talents were not up to par.
He was getting old and his thinking was not as sharp anymore.
He Mingcheng could only sigh and shake his head, but he did not get too hung up on it. Instead, he continued to ask about the content of the ’3D Tremor Waveform Diagram’.
Zhao Yi seriously explained it.
Soon.
A crowd circled around the two, everyone listening attentively.
After explaining for about half an hour, Zhao Yi looked around and realised he seemed to have just conducted a lesson.
So many people!
From afar, Qian Hong gave Zhao Yi a thumbs up, and Luo Zhijin had a similar expression, both marveling at Zhao Yi’s ’capability’.
Professor He Mingcheng was not just a national treasure-level mathematician, he was also at the pinnacle of the pyramid in the domestic mathematics field, a giant in Fuzzy Mathematics.
Yet Zhao Yi was teaching mathematics to He Mingcheng.
Even though it was his unique research field, it was still quite impressive.
Seeing the crowd paying attention to him, Zhao Yi simply continued with the explanation, treating it as a ’3D Tremor Waveform Diagram’ academic report, which was nothing much really.
He spoke for an hour and only when the crowd gradually dispersed did he remember that he needed to check in at the hotel.
Considering his young age, the organizer arranged for him to be on the fourth floor, along with the Ph.D. students like Qian Hong and Zhu Li.
Seeing that he had a good chat with Professor He, the staff immediately suggested, "How about this, you can change your room to the first floor. Professor He and Professor Li are on that floor. Being close to them would facilitate discussions..."
"No need!"