Chapter 247 Then I’ll prove it to you! (13)
Faced with Fukaya Osamu's questioning of himself, Chen Xiaoxin was not angry, but instead felt a strong sense of curiosity.
Even with the support of the system, Chen Xiaoxin would not maintain absolute confidence in his own concepts and understandings. After all, even Einstein would make mistakes, let alone a nobody like himself.
For a time,
The whole venue was a bit noisy, everyone was whispering to each other, and from time to time they would look at Chen Xiaoxin who was sitting in the C position. However, they were surprised to find that Chen Xiaoxin, whose authority was challenged, seemed to be much calmer than they had imagined, and even showed a hint of curiosity.
Gatesgory came to his senses from the shock. He first glanced at Chen Xiaoxin beside him, and then said to Fukaya Osamu: "Professor Fukaya Osamu's proof of Professor Chen Xiaoxin's ABC conjecture has been verified by all mathematicians, and they did not find the so-called error."
The meaning of these words is very clear. Mathematicians all over the world think that it is correct, but mathematicians in your country think that it is wrong. It is obvious that this is to retaliate against Shinichi Mochizuki, and to confuse right and wrong with his narrow-minded thinking.
Fukaya Osamu frowned and replied calmly, "Maybe they didn't look carefully. After a week of systematic research, my friend, colleagues and I found a very serious logical error. This error is fatal and ridiculous."
As soon as the words fell,
He said seriously, "Professor Gatesgory, please ask the staff to bring three question boards."
Gatesgory hesitated, then nodded silently. Then the staff brought three question boards. Fukaya stood up and walked confidently to one of the question boards. After picking up the pen, he turned around and said to everyone present: "Next, I will reveal the mistake and give the world the truth!"
shhhhh--
Osamu Fukaya wrote various formulas on the question board, all of which were the contents of Chen Xiaoxin's paper.
Chen Xiaoxin, like everyone else, stared at the content above. When he saw this paragraph, he couldn't help but feel a little confused. Is there really a problem here? This is the most basic principle of distribution!
"I think everyone knows it!"
"What does this part mean? That's right!" After Fukaya Osamu finished writing, he turned around and said to everyone, "The basic principle of the CY distributed equations. Many people are using this formula and concept and have created a lot of content, but I want to tell you that this is a wrong equations!"
In an instant,
Everyone was stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief and even helplessness.
If the distributed system of equations is a wrong theory, then the damage to the mathematics community will be too great. All research results based on the distributed system of equations will no longer exist. It is for this reason that many people are a little scared and a look of panic appears on their faces.
"Next"
"I will tell you slowly where the serious mistake was made!"
Fukaya Osamu took a deep breath, walked quickly to the second question board, and used the marker in his hand to slowly write down his argumentation process on the question board.
Chen Xiaoxin still stared at him intently, watching the proofs he wrote on the question board, his brows full of confusion. How could this be the case? From this perspective, wouldn't it be back to the original concept? Wait, it doesn't feel that simple!
Chen Xiaoxin did not have any personal emotions in his mind and looked at the problem from a purely academic perspective. He vaguely sensed that something was wrong. Of course, it was not a doubt about his own ideas, but a suspicion about Fukaya Osamu's motives.
When he was halfway through writing the second question board, Chen Xiaoxin suddenly realized that in Fukaya Osamu's thinking, he changed the distribution from high dimension to low dimension. In fact, there was nothing wrong with this, but he just used it in the wrong place. The key is the process of this argument.
"Idiocrity is contagious."
"You can tell at first glance that this is the style of that idiot Mochizuki Shinichi." Chen Xiaoxin curled his lips and muttered softly.
Ever since Chen Xiaoxin pulled Mochizuki Shinichi off the altar, he has been slandered in various ways by Mochizuki Shinichi and his colleagues. It can be said that Chen Xiaoxin's reputation in China is extremely bad, and he is almost becoming a public enemy.
of course
Chen Xiaoxin didn't feel anything about this, and even didn't care about their evaluation of him.
at the same time,
The three Fields Medal winners who were special guests all looked at what Fukaya Osamu wrote and showed thoughtful expressions. However, when they saw Chen Xiaoxin's calm look, they became even more confused and bewildered.
"Do you think there is a problem?"
Professor Felgerman from Oxford University asked Professor Beilinson from Caltech, who was standing beside him, "I have an indescribable feeling that there is nothing wrong with these two concepts."
"Um"
"From high dimension to low dimension, it's just a change of nature." Professor Bellinson nodded, then looked at Chen Xiaoxin and the words lingered on his lips for a long time before he swallowed them back silently.
At this time,
Fukaya Osamu finished writing the second board, which contained the concept of low dimensionality.
"It is clear!"
"In this field, the distributed equations cannot be used!" Fukaya Osamu said seriously, "And the low-dimensional field mentioned in the paper is only a specific case. If we ignore this specific case, the distributed equations will be useless."
At this time, the audience was already boiling hot water, and they were directly exploding. From the current point of view, there is no problem with what Fukaya Osamu proved. In fact, in low dimensions, the distributed equations are useless. This should be no problem. High dimensions and low dimensions are not the same field, but the paper mentions low dimensions and applies them to low dimensions.
Is it
Chen Xiaoxin's proof of the abc conjecture is... Is it really wrong?
Many people could not accept this reality, and their faces were filled with despair and pain, because they were using distributed equations to prove certain conjectures, but today they were suddenly told that there was an error in the distributed equations.
Yan Xiaoxi felt nothing about it. She sat there quietly, watching the bastard performing on the stage with disgust in her eyes. In the world of beautiful girls, someone is the authority in mathematics. No one can shake him, let alone this unknown Fukaya Osamu.
snort!
What a clown!
How dare you show off your skills in front of my fiancé
Yan Xiaoxi pursed her lips, feeling a little angry, and couldn't help muttering to herself, "Hit him hard for me later, or I won't give you a son!"
"So."
"Next!" Fukaya Osamu took a breath and said seriously: "I will use the correct method to derive the most standard low-dimensional equations."
next second.
He walked to the last question board and began his wonderful performance.
Chen Xiaoxin stared at him, watched the process above, and nodded with satisfaction. It was quite interesting, but it was a pity that the content above was too complicated. If it could be compressed, it might be published in a top magazine.
"seem."
"correct!"
Professor Beilinson from California Institute of Technology. He was surprised to find that the low-dimensional equations derived by Fukaya Osamu were actually correct.
it's over
Is the proof of abc going to fall here?
Although Professor Bellinson did not know Chen Xiaoxin, he particularly admired this young man and wanted to take this opportunity to get to know him. But he did not expect to encounter such a thing.
At this time, Professor Feldman was looking at Chen Xiaoxin with a complicated expression. The death of a potential Fields Medal winner was very regrettable from a certain perspective. He might never recover from this incident, which would be a catastrophic consequence for the mathematics community.
But then again
Why hasn't he panicked at all until now? Doesn't he think he's wrong? But the ironclad facts are before him. Does he still have a chance to fight back?
this problem
It is also a question for everyone present!
They all saw Chen Xiaoxin's indifferent look. Even when the evidence was placed in front of him, he remained motionless.
"Hey"
"It seems that the future of mathematics is about to be rewritten!"
"We may be witnessing the fall of a mathematical god."
An extremely pessimistic expert has already characterized this matter, because from his perspective, Chen Xiaoxin has no chance of winning. This mistake is too fatal. If the low-dimensional field is not described in the paper, then the impact of this matter is almost negligible, but the low-dimensional field is mentioned.
Hearing this, the expert beside him was stunned. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is there really no chance of fighting back?"
“Not visible at the moment.”
"Because he mentioned low-dimensionality in his paper, and he mentioned the low-dimensional field in the content of proving the distributed equations." The pessimistic expert sighed and replied bitterly: "I didn't expect such a small mistake to turn into such a huge error."
As the two talked,
After Fukaya Osamu finished writing the last part, his brows were filled with satisfaction and pride.
New One,
I helped you get revenge!
"It turns out!"
"The previous paper on the ABC conjecture did contain huge errors!" Fukaya Osamu said meaningfully, "and the ABC conjecture has not been solved!"
At this time,
Chen Xiaoxin, who had remained silent, finally spoke.
"You are exactly the same arrogance as that idiot Mochizuki Shinichi!" Chen Xiaoxin laughed unhappily, "Full of self-righteous stupidity."
For a time,
The scene fell into silent silence.
Everyone's eyes turned to Chen Xiaoxin.
Then Chen Xiaoxin slowly stood up, walked to the three question boards, gently erased the contents on the second and third question boards, and then turned to look at Fukaya Osamu.
"You said that we can't prove the low-dimensional field?"
"Then I'll prove it to you!"
Sorry, I'm late again (my stupid wife went out without an umbrella. Then my cat rode an electric bike to deliver an umbrella, but she was caught and fined 20 yuan for not wearing a helmet. When she came back, she was fined another 20 yuan because she had a passenger on the electric bike. Fuck you!!!)
(End of this chapter)