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After writing the title, Lin Chen continued writing on the blackboard without any explanation.

The rows of equations on the blackboard left many people completely bewildered.

"What is he writing?"

"Are you blind? Didn't you see the title? Or do you not even know what the Birch and Swinnerton-Dyer conjecture is?"

"Of course I know! It's just the BSD conjecture, right? The problem is, no one has been able to prove the BSD conjecture yet, right? Does this mean Lin Chen has already proven the BSD conjecture?"

"This...maybe? Perhaps?"

"No way?"

The Chinese students at the scene were the first to get excited.

Is Lin Shen actually proving the BSD conjecture?

God!

Unbelievable!

Does he intend to use the proof of the BSD conjecture to prove to the world that he really proved Goldbach's conjecture?

He will prove his ability to prove world-class mathematical conjectures by proving another world-class mathematical conjecture!

How arrogant!

So domineering!

It's so arrogant!

"Lin God!"

"Go Lin Shen!"

Someone couldn't help but shout a few words, wanting to cheer Lin Chen on.

But his companion quickly covered his mouth and pushed him back into his seat.

"Shut up! What if you interrupt Lin Shen's train of thought?"

Many more people took out their phones and filmed the scene.

"Is he proving the BSD conjecture?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Chen Cheng could not hide his excitement.

He finally understood why Lin Chen had seemed so confident from the very beginning.

Even knowing that Cheng Zitong might cause trouble, it was still the same.

It turns out he had a trump card ready all along!

A proof of the BSD conjecture?!

That brat, he's really good at hiding!

They didn't even give us a heads-up beforehand!

I'm your future father-in-law!

Cheng Zitong shook her head desperately, her face grim.

This is a BSD conjecture!

Although it was invented later than Goldbach's conjecture.

In terms of difficulty, the BSD conjecture is far more challenging than the Goldbach conjecture!

Since the BSD conjecture was born, although there has been a lot of numerical evidence to prove that the conjecture is correct, until 1994, the mathematical community was not even clear whether the conjecture was meaningful.

How could this brat possibly prove such a difficult conjecture?

Not only Cheng Zitong, but also the Fields Medal judges who were influenced by him and stood on his side all looked grim.

If Lin Chen can really prove the BSD conjecture, wouldn't that be a slap in their face?

However, another Chinese judge on the judging panel, Terence Tao, showed excitement in his eyes.

From the very beginning, he stood on the opposite side of Cheng Zitong and did not believe that Lin Chen was a genius created by humans.

After all, that's Goldbach's Conjecture. What mathematician in the world would be willing to give such a huge honor to their student?

And that seems to be the case.

This kid is really something else. Besides proving Goldbach's Conjecture, he even wants to prove the BSD Conjecture in public!

The entire lecture hall was completely silent.

Almost every pair of eyes was focused on the blackboard, on the lines of formulas that Lin Chen was writing on it.

Of course, the use of "almost" indicates that there are still some people who are not seriously reading Lin Chen's writing.

For example, Cheng Zitong.

He looked at Lin Chen, who was writing furiously, with a grim expression, and was extremely unwilling to see history being rewritten.

A proof of Goldbach's conjecture has almost brought this kid's status to the same level as his own.

If the BSD hypothesis is proven, then this brat will be completely unstoppable!

But right now, Cheng Zitong can't think of any way to stop Lin Chen except to pray that he makes a mistake.

Suddenly, Cheng Zitong had a flash of inspiration and immediately sent a text message.

A moment later, a staff member from the lecture hall walked in and coughed at Lin Chen.

"Sir, this presentation will end in ten minutes, please hurry."

Today's presentation is time-limited.

After all, this is the University of Pennsylvania, and in addition to the International Congress of Mathematicians, many other academic conferences are held here every day.

For example, today, in addition to Lin Chen's report, there is also an academic conference organized by the University of Pennsylvania itself to be held here this afternoon.

However, Lin Chen seemed not to hear the staff's words and remained unmoved, continuing to write on the blackboard.

Upon seeing this, the staff member frowned slightly and was about to go up and remind them when someone stopped him.

Please don't disturb him!

The speaker was Terence Tao.

Although Terence Tao is a leading figure in the mathematics field, he has little influence over his staff.

"I'm sorry, we have other meetings this afternoon."

"Schedule the afternoon meeting somewhere else! We're witnessing history here!"

Suddenly, another person stood up from their seat. Upon seeing this person, the staff member immediately changed their previously indifferent attitude.

Because the person who spoke was none other than the president of the University of Pennsylvania!

Seeing the staff leave, Cheng Zitong cursed inwardly; he was truly at a loss now.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Chen casually tossed aside the chalk in his hand, stood in front of the blackboard, checked the densely written formulas he had written, and then turned around.

He smiled at everyone in the audience:

"This is my proof of the BSD conjecture, and also my proof against those who doubt whether I have proven Goldbach's conjecture!"

"The report meeting has been extended a bit. I apologize for the inconvenience. Goodbye."

Facing the audience, Lin Chen bowed slightly and then got up and walked out.

Applause rang out wherever he went, spreading from the first row to the back.

It's not just applause.

There were cheers and whistles.

Everyone who witnessed this great moment was overjoyed!

Chen Cheng clapped frantically, wishing he only had two hands, otherwise he could have clapped even louder.

Amazing!

Is this the kind of ability my future son-in-law possesses?

Another mathematical conjecture has been proven!

Now let's see who dares to question whether he proved Goldbach's Conjecture!

Just as he was clapping, Chen Cheng suddenly saw a curvaceous figure pass by, squeeze in front of Lin Chen, and forcefully stuff a note into his hand.

The person who slipped the note was Alexandra!

Chen Cheng gave a helpless, bitter smile, but this time he expressed his understanding.

My son-in-law is too outstanding. If my daughter doesn't work hard, she might really be in danger!

As Alexandra took the initiative, many audience members reacted and rushed forward, quickly surrounding Lin Chen.

Some fans wanted autographs.

An editor from a mathematics journal wanted Lin Chen to submit the proof he had just presented to their journal.

But there were also beautiful women like Alexandra who slipped notes to Lin Chen, and some even slipped room keys into his pocket!

However, none of them could stop Lin Chen's steps, and in the end, the crowd followed Lin Chen out of the lecture hall.

Once the crowd had chased after them, the lecture hall fell silent.

There are still quite a few people remaining at the scene.

They were all staring at the formulas Lin Chen had written on the blackboard, each one seemingly lost in thought, occasionally revealing a look of sudden realization.

Cheng Zitong was one of them.

He stared intently at the blackboard, trying to find the problem, but discovered that Lin Chen's proof was completely flawless.

"How is it, Professor Cheng?"

Terence Tao walked over and asked.

Can you spot the problem?

Cheng Zitong remained silent.

Tao Zhexuan muttered to himself, "I've already checked it, and it should be fine."

"Now I think the list of winners for tomorrow can be confirmed. What do you think?"

Cheng Zitong's face turned pale and then purple, but she knew that this time, she would ultimately be unable to stop Lin Chen from winning the Fields Medal.