He Shu Twilight [Entertainment]

The blond beauty makeup artist looked at He Twilight and said sadly, "He, why are your dark circles less heavy (He, why are your dark circles so heavy?)"

He Twilight smiled, deliberately making a joke that wasn't too much, "Oh, Ididn'tsleepwelllastnight. Imusthavebeendyingtoseeyou. (Oh, I didn't sleep well last night, I think I wanted to see you so much.)"

The makeup artist also laughed wildly. For this kind of knowledgeable and interesting foreign man, even if he knew that the other party was telling lies, he would feel happy.

"Since you think so, you might as well come to my place tonight. (Since you miss me so much, why don't you go to my place tonight.)"

"If Idogo, I'll be shot in the head by your admirers tomorrow. (If I really go, I will be pointed at the head by your admirers tomorrow.)" He said, making a headshot gesture with his left hand.

He only had one scene today, and he played a calm and calm mathematician with a somewhat cold attitude. Naturally, he didn't spend too much time and emotion, but in this scene, He Twilight unexpectedly NGed seven times.

Zhang Sheng looked at He Twilight from the side, his brows gradually tightened. He had already discovered the recent loss of He Twilight. The earliest source should be that after the nightclub, the stones that had been pressed for many years were brought out by the tide, and the truth came out. Whether it is the truth or the cruelty is hard to predict, but it is enough to make people toss and turn.

He Muguang managed to finish the photo, changed his clothes, put on sunglasses and waved his hands at Zhang Sheng, with a cheerful tone, "Brother Zhang, let's go!"

Zhang Sheng: "..." How did this little bastard disrupt other people's worries in an instant?

He Muguang drove the navigator around the campus and finally found the B4 teaching building, and successfully disguised himself as an international student and a local student as brothers, performing a cultural exchange between foreign countries——

"Ben, you said you are learning Chinese here?"

"Yes," Benjamin laughed, "this is the best Chinese major in the United States."

"Then why don't you go to China?"

"Oh," Benjamin lowered his head shyly, "Huaguo's Chinese department is too difficult, I can't understand it."

He Muguang: "..." Come on, this is the same as learning English in China. You only know theoretical knowledge but don't know how to use it in practice. It really is independent and has its own characteristics of the discipline and national conditions.

In this way, he and Mr. Benjamin, who loves traditional Chinese culture, sat at the back and talked nonsense about Confucianism of Laozhuang and Zhuangzi, spreading out all his life's accumulation until the beginning of the lecture.

The host came to the stage and spoke a lot of technical terms at a fast speed to praise today's speaker, but He Muguang only heard the words "handsome", "exotic" and "young", and his eyelids became crazy because of this Jump... wait, which eye is jumping for money?

He Muguang was thinking about the life experience from the older generation. The speaker had already come out from the shadow on the side of the stage. He was wearing a dark striped suit with a beige shirt, his leather shoes were polished, and his hair was combed back to reveal his smooth forehead. , the eyes are calm and indifferent, like a cluster of sparks in the night, definitely not the hottest and brightest, but it is the eternal light in the middle, firm, determined, destined...

My hair is longer than before, and it is really rare that I have not gone bald while walking on this road. The habit of carrying a pen in my clothes pocket has not changed, but the pen is not the white one before, and my tone of voice is still too flat , doesn't he know that it's easy to fall asleep with those boring and complicated data?

He Muguang was thinking in his heart, but his eyes were fixed on the man without blinking, until he couldn't help but feel sour and on the verge of tears.

……

"Twilight, you know, what I want to do is to verify the two most famous conjectures in mathematics. The most fascinating thing about this subject is that even if it is just a hypothesis, it is still well-founded."

"What the hell, if it's justified, it's not a hypothesis."

"Perhaps it's because before this conjecture was obtained, countless people have followed suit. No one's conjecture was built on a edifice of nothingness. They are all one of the thousands of bricks and tiles of the mathematical edifice."

"If that's the case, it doesn't hurt to remove a piece."

"But if it is dismantled, there will be less surprises, less me, and the meaning of many people's existence in the world."

……

Benjamin looked at the people who were talking about the two or three things that had to be said between Dong Zhongshu and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty in high spirits just now, and suddenly felt depressed. He felt that Chinese culture was indeed profound and long-standing, and it was really difficult for ordinary people like them to understand the mystery.So he thought it was very wise to change the subject and asked, "Do you know who the keynote speaker is?"

He Muguang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly felt a tightness in his throat, and finally said, "I don't know."

"Oh, Dr. Anarei from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology published a paper on "MATH" three weeks ago, proving that the Charles de conjecture has been verified. The second author of that paper is the only doctoral student under Dr. Anarei's lead. He Count. Oh, yes, he is also from Huaguo..."

I know.

He Twilight thought.

I know it all.

In the October issue of "MATH" the year before last, he published a paper "On the Affordance of the Charlard Conjecture in Discrete Mathematics". The cover of the journal became popular in the domestic media once, and it was on the hot search. In December, I went to participate in the mathematics forum held by Harvard. There was no news after January this year, but I verified the Charles de conjecture with my tutor. Faced with proofs, doubts, and applause from the entire mathematics community.

Sitting there, He Muguang suddenly understood the feelings of fans sitting down the stage to watch these actors and entertainers——you really feel that they are like gods, shrouded in a halo, and you know very well the relationship between you The distance between you is like a vast sea, you can't cross it, you can't touch it, but you still can't help but be attracted by him, be around him, and want to be closer...

"Ben, you know, even now, many people in China believe in gods."

"Like we are religious?"

After Benjamin finished speaking, he saw He Twilight twitching the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to laugh but failed. The student spirit on the other party suddenly dissipated, and what was left was all kinds of things after the wind, frost, rain and snow.He heard the other party say in an indescribable tone: "In fact, there is no god in this world, but everyone has created a god for himself in his heart. The more he thinks about it, the more he feels that he is radiant. He takes it as faith."

"But shouldn't God be like that?"

He Muguang didn't speak this time, he just smiled, the previous calmness and sternness suddenly disappeared, and his posture was bright and bright—maybe, he didn't know.

He Muguang still didn't finish listening to the lecture in the end. He didn't have many good qualities to boast about since he was a child.Being too greedy is never a good thing.He put the sunglasses in his pocket, and felt a lot more relaxed. He felt a sense of security and relief that he had not seen for a long time in a foreign country where there were no media reporters' camera flashes and no one knew him.

The environment here is very good. He feels that the sky is not black but an extremely dark blue. There is only half of the moon and not many stars. The bushes and the winding and folding paths spread into the distance together, broad and upright.

He thought, He Twilight, you should have grown up.

Immediately afterwards, he fell into deeper thinking - where is this place?

So, the 27-year-old student He Twilight, who thought he should grow up, picked up his mobile phone to call his manager after thinking about it, and said solemnly: "Brother Zhang, I'm lost."

"..." There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, then he gritted his teeth and said, "He Muguang, you are really talented."

"Well, thank you for the compliment, it's well deserved."

At the same time, at the lecture scene, He Shu put away the materials and closed his notebook, and walked downstairs while talking with several mathematics professors, with a calm expression and a calm tone, but his mind was full of thoughts. The back of him is very familiar, belonging to a beam of light.

The staff arranged by the school drove him to the hotel. Looking at the dripping night outside the window, he felt that the sky was dark blue.

A white car passed by, and even the face of the co-pilot passed by in an instant.

"and many more."

The driver didn't hear clearly and turned his head, "Mr. He, what are you talking about?"

He Shu retracted his eyes, shook his head, "It's okay."

In the hotel, He Shu looked at the third email that came across the ocean, and silently gave an affirmative reply.

Heard that history is always similar