To be honest, this doesn’t have a big impact on Pan Jingyuan and Danis; they might even beco beneficiaries.
Because the thod proposed by Qiao Yu doesn’t negate the core idea suggested by Danis, it just solves the problem in a different way.
However, for the other two main collaborators, the impact is huge, as it ans that the part of the paper they were responsible for will no longer be used.
This is also why he suspected earlier whether Qiao Yu had any grudges with Sam and Frank.
The resolution of such an important problem in the end had nothing to do with the two professors who spent years on it. Who could stand that?
If it were him facing such a problem, Pan Jingyuan feels he might actually go crazy.
In the future, when people talk about this proposition, they might also ntion these two, but only to lant that they spent so many years doing pointless work, only for the credit to go to a sixteen-year-old prodigy on the eve of success.
Although a legendary story always needs soone to serve as the background, for the background people, they might just want to ask: "Is this even polite?"
Mathematicians with a small mind might even beco neses with the problem solver.
These kinds of things have happened in every era.
And from Pan Jingyuan’s perspective, he truly doesn’t know how to face Professor Sam and that Professor Feng, after all, they have collaborated for so many years...
Honestly, at this mont, Pan Jingyuan’s mind is already a muddled ss...
Such worries certainly can’t be his alone. Moreover, if Qiao Yuzhen really did this, the most suitable person to guide the emotions of the two professors is definitely not him, but his forr ntor, Professor Dennis.
He absolutely cannot bear such troubleso matters.
The phone rang five tis before Dennis answered.
"Pan, it should be late at night in Huaxia now, right? Do you have any significant breakthroughs?"
Hearing Dennis’s slightly tired voice, Pan Jingyuan felt relieved; the choking feeling that almost strangled his throat a mont ago was much better.
"Yes, Professor Dennis, there might indeed be a significant breakthrough, but it’s not my breakthrough. Just now Qiao Yu called and said he might have thought of a way to solve the current issue.
Directly introducing the LGIR tool to remove white noise, allowing each complex singularity characteristic layer to exist in a form of analytic amalgamation to avoid the white noise problem brought by characteristic layer automorphisms. This way, the question he raised is resolved."
"And I heard in his tone that he seems very confident that he can solve this problem soon."
Pan Jingyuan imdiately outlined the idea that Qiao Yu just told him.
"Hmm? Did he provide a specific thod of proof?"
"Not yet."
"You didn’t ask?"
"I wanted to ask, but he called from the airport, he should be boarding a plane to Paris for the conference, it would take about thirteen or fourteen hours to reach Paris."
"He’s already gone to Paris? My God, if this is true, maybe I need to change my schedule imdiately. Thank you, Pan, I’ll check the flights to Paris. I can’t wait to know if that amazing Huaxia kid truly has a complete solution."
Professor Dennis’s tone on the other side was obviously excited.
"Uh, Professor Dennis..."
"Hmm? Pan, don’t you feel excited?"
"No, I am excited of course, but there’s a problem. Qiao Yu’s thod seems to be directly removing the white noise, not connecting the characteristic layer with the white noise directly... Do you understand?"
Pan Jingyuan reminded him.
"Oh, God! This news got so excited that I forgot this... Hmm, so, Pan, how do you view this matter if Qiao Yu’s proposed thod truly resolves it?"
"Honestly, I don’t know, Mr. Dennis."
After this sentence, both ends of the phone were silent.
It was evident that both of them were indeed a bit confused at this ti.
Regardless of how their relationship is, they’ve collaborated for so many years, everyone has worked hard for the common topic, and at this ti, to abandon their results would be sowhat hard to glean.
"This really is a troubleso issue, do we have to choose between truth and partners? Hmm, although this question is sowhat incredible, but... Pan, do you know if Qiao Yu has any conflicts with Sam or Frank?"
Hm, the two of them thought of the sa thing...
But Pan Jingyuan imdiately replied: "Dennis, don’t forget, Qiao Yu is only sixteen this year, and he’s never left the country, his entire life trajectory has been in Huaxia. In theory, it’s impossible for him to have any dealings with the two professors."
"True, but you know, this matter always feels like there are many coincidences... all right, maybe it’s just overthinking."
Pan Jingyuan thought for a mont, and said: "Should we notify Professor Sam and Professor Frank?"
After a mont of silence on the other end, he replied: "Let’s not notify them for now. After all, Qiao Yu has only put forward an idea, and we still can’t confirm whether his idea is indeed effective at this ti.
Do you know what might be good news? If I can book an afternoon flight, it only takes six hours from Boston to Paris, maybe I can arrive in Paris at the sa ti as that amazing kid. So, I’ll talk to him first and then decide."
Well, actually at this ti, Pan Jingyuan also knew he should hang up the phone now, but he couldn’t help but ask: "Then, the last question, Dennis, if Qiao Yu’s thod is correct, or he convinced you, what would you choose?"
"Pan, we are first mathematicians, then we have other identities! Compared to the progress of Mathematics, others are trivial. After all, mathematics is either right or wrong! Even if it ans we get left out, I would accept it. After all, we can’t guarantee our research will always be ahead of others, what do you think?"
Pan Jingyuan took a deep breath and said: "I think you’re right, Professor Dennis."
"Alright, I need to check the flights! Damn! I hope the tickets to Paris aren’t too tight!"
After hanging up the call, Pan Jingyuan still felt lost, not knowing whether to hope that Qiao Yu truly solves the problem, or if it remains a failed direction.
Honestly, although there was an inescapable feeling of guilt, he still hoped that Qiao Yu’s thod was correct. He guessed Dennis felt the sa...
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