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"Can we broadcast it directly?" The director asked.

It could be said that on the one hand, it was because of the money, but as a director, he cared more about whether the show would be more interesting.

Therefore, he immediately thought of a live broadcast.

And a live broadcast meant that Sanfang didn't have much time to look at this [Little Sun]'s theory.

However, asking the youngest mathematics PhD student was simply a slap in the face.

"Of course not."

San Fang said indifferently. "Although I'm not talented. But I started reciting Pi when I was five.“

"The Riemann hypothesis is also a painstaking research project, but it's still lacking.”

"And the identity of Little Yang he wrote here…"

San Fang smiled.

The person who sent the letter was really interesting. If it was a prank, then the cost of the two million check was too high.

At the same time, this person wrote down Sunny's information. He was a student at Yubihama High School in Kyoto.

However, he did not write his address or information.

He was really too confident.

"I can't be worse than a high school student, right?”

Hayato Miyoshi smiled at the director.

The director also smiled.

This Hayato Miyoshi was a mathematics genius who had skipped a grade. Although his family background had raised him to love money, his personal speech was a speech. He would accept money, but his studies and hard work would not fall behind.

Therefore, he was a truly powerful person.

As for a high school student's deduction, it was good to add some interest.

……

" Alright then, everyone take your positions and begin the live broadcast-"

The director asked the staff to take their positions.

As a special guest, Sanfang did well.

Other than him, there were also a few special guests. Other than Mr. Ono, who was a mathematics professor at the university, the other guests were here to ease the atmosphere.

For example, Kazuizumi. He was very good at changing the atmosphere.

"Well, then everyone must want to know what Dr. Sanfang thought when she thought about the hypothesis.”

"And today, we are fortunate enough to see Teacher Sanfang's unfinished inference manuscript that has been appreciated by the domestic and foreign mathematics experts.“

"Edo…I also participated in the Mathematical Olympiad when I was young, but I thought it was super difficult at that time.”

" And now, Teacher Sanfang's manuscript…"

" I'm looking very, very seriously, but I can't tell at all-"

The host placed the five or six scripts provided by Sanfang on the big screen behind him. This was a program. If it was not zoomed in, the audience and the guests present would not be able to see it.

"Haha!"

The guests at the venue laughed.

It had to be said that Kazuizum-sensei was really good at stirring up the atmosphere.

"Then let me tell you first." Dr. Sanfang stood up and began his introduction." Riemann's paper is about a problem that mathematicians have been interested in for a long time, which is the distribution of prime numbers. Prime numbers are also called prime numbers. Prime numbers were natural numbers like 2, 3, 5, 7, 11, 13, 17, and 19 that were greater than 1 and could not be divided by any other positive numbers except 1 and itself.

Riemann's thesis was a major achievement. He discovered that the mystery of the distribution of prime numbers was completely hidden in a special function, especially the series of special points that made the value of the function zero.

They were all academic terms that people could not understand.

However, everyone knew that Dr. Sanfang had already tried her best to simplify it so that ordinary people could understand it.

Therefore, he was very respectful.

"I feel like I understand a little.”

"I think I understand a little too, but I still think it's very difficult. How do we verify this kind of thing?"

At this moment.

The director patted a staff member, who immediately raised a sign outside the arena.

"Ah…What's the matter at this time?”Mr. Kazuizumi deliberately raised his voice, and then led the guests and cameras to look at the staff member.

"Hora, a fan sent his own understanding of the Riemann hypothesis. It seems that our program has been very effective these few episodes. Many viewers have already started to do it themselves.”

Presenter Izumi pretended to be surprised as he picked up a thick envelope." I heard that this is a high school student-"

nice!

The director saw that everyone's attention was focused on the fans and couldn't help but clench his fists.

The atmosphere was stirred up.

Then, he handed it over to Teacher Sanfang.

……

Hence, the letter sent by the high school student's fan was opened.

Then, he spread it out and placed it above the projector.

The big screen displayed the contents.

" Come, ah, he's also on the Riemann hypothesis…"

" This seems to be an introduction and verification. But it should be because of the cute high school student. The other party's understanding is very simple..." Kazuzumi originally thought that professional things should be explained by the professional Sanfang teacher.

However, he was holding the microphone while reading the script.

However, he felt that…

Sigh.

This…

It was strange.

He seemed to be able to understand.

Unlike Teacher Sanfang's confusing manuscript, this proof was very easy to understand. For someone like him who had been away from mathematics for many years, he didn't find it difficult.

However, he was not the only one who had such thoughts.

The guests discussed animatedly.

"How strange…"

Is this the Riemann hypothesis?"

"I think I can understand it!"

"Me too…"

"It's easy to understand-"

The other guests were in a similar state. The content of this solution was clearly very complicated, but from the step-by-step look, they realized that their little brains could actually understand it!

" Teacher Sanfang, Teacher Sanfang-"

Realizing this strange scene, the host, Kazuzumi, quickly looked at Teacher Sanfang.

She noticed Dr. Sanfang pushing up her glasses.

This was a sign that he was very serious.

Not only that.

Teacher Sanfang quickly walked out from the guest seats. No, he ran out.

"Hurry up, hurry up and go to the next page!"

"No, I'll do it myself!"

Miyoshi Hayato actually ran straight to the projector and looked at the script that had yet to be displayed.

It was as if they were snatching something.

"This, this, this…Teacher Sanfang is actually so abnormal.”

Izumi, who had always been very fluent, reacted and was instantly shocked." In other words, Teacher Sanfang…"

"Has this manuscript been verified?”

"Has it been solved?"

……

" Yeah..." San Fang desperately looked at the manuscript.

He was smarter than ordinary people and was praised as a natural-born mathematician. Therefore, he quickly went over the content that others thought they could understand.

At the same time, his brain was working crazily.

Calculating.

The place that had been stuck before seemed to have been suddenly enlightened by someone, and it went smoothly like crazy.

So now, he just wanted to swim into the ocean of Riemann's hypothesis as soon as possible. He didn't want to talk to others at all, so he quickly and directly said," This hypothesis has been solved. It can be nominated for the Nobel Prize in Mathematics! Also, stop disturbing me! I want to see it for verification!"

In the end, Ms. Sanfang was no longer as elegant and shrewd as she was when they first met. She was completely a math nerd.

"Ah, this-"

This was the first time that Presenter Kazuizumi had encountered such an unexpected situation. He quickly looked at the director, but the director shook his head.

This was because it was being broadcast live to the entire country. How could he just cut it off at will?

"Ahem…"

" Then... while Teacher Sanfang is reading, let's take a look... I can still understand the content in the front, so let me do it..." Presenter Kazuzumi held the microphone, trying to resolve the awkwardness.

"Shut up!"

But Teacher Sanfang suddenly raised her head.

Everyone was speechless.

Therefore, everyone could only quiet down and read the content on the projector at a speed that they could understand.

And this program was being broadcasted live across the country.

[PS: You don't love me, you don't even want to vote for me.]

If he wanted Pigeon to write, he had to at least use monthly votes to form a small black room to force him!

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