Author: Floating in Melbourne

There are always dreams, although most of them cannot be realized.

Nie Guangyi said that he wants to win the Pritzker Prize. Although it is not "at your fingertips", for architect Nie Guangyi, who has won almost everyone in the architectural field, he is already very close to that goal.

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The foundation is there, and the strength is there too.

It was already enough.

Finally, a little bit of luck is needed.

After all, the judging criteria and guidance of the Pritzker Prize are constantly being adjusted.

Regardless of whether he can get it or not, the Pritzker Prize is a last-minute thing for Nie Guangyi.

There is a difference between a dream and a dream.

In Nie Guangyi's case, taking his dream as an example, it is equivalent to having entered the list of potential astronauts, passed all the tests, and while waiting for the final choice of two or one of the three, he said that his dream is to be an astronaut.

So, what is Lu Yuxiang’s situation?

How many children in this world are determined to be astronauts?

[I want to be an astronaut when I grow up] In this case, no matter how many times I say it, I don’t need to pay taxes.

Because of some previous misunderstandings and apologies for Meng Xinzhi, Nie Guangyi did not continue to target Lu Yuxiang's dream. He encouraged Lu Yuxiang as much as possible without being sincere and perfunctory: "I hope the girl's brother can realize Daizi's dream as soon as possible."

Lu Yuxiang responded in English: "I will try my best."

Lu Yuxiang looked at Nie Guangyi with burning eyes.

I can’t figure out whether I’m looking forward to it or writing a challenge.

Nie Guangyi thought for a while and responded in English: "How will you do your best?"

Children, more or less, still need a little encouragement.

"I want to prove some theorems that have wide applications in fields such as geometry, cryptography and computer science, but have not yet been proven to be correct."

Lu Yuxiang was indeed encouraged.

It's just a little too much.

"Oh, really? What about? Can you give me an example?"

"Of course." Lu Yuxiang replied: "For example, in many cases, there is evidence to support the Riemann hypothesis - the square of any complex number is equal to the sum of 1 plus a constant."

"The Riemann zeta function describes the invariance of a real variable function on the complex plane. So far, no one has been able to prove this conjecture."

"This is indeed the case, so this is one of my feasible solutions to the Fields Medal."

"Is this just one of the feasible options?" Nie Guangyi finally became interested: "Then what other options do you have?"

"The Yang-Mills gauge field describing quantum fields, the Nash equilibrium describing game theory, and Hale..."

"Little brother, please wait a moment. What you are talking about are all the most famous unsolved mysteries in the field of mathematics. Do you want to talk about something practical and related to your current level?"

"I proved part of Poincaré's conjecture and Calabi's conjecture."

"These two conjectures have been partially proven."

"Yes, I want to stand on the shoulders of great men and go to more distant places."

"Okay." Nie Guangyi didn't know what kind of expression he should use to manage, "Then let me ask, why did you say you want to compare with me?"

"Because my sister told me that you are very good and you even joined the national training team."

"Your sister?" Nie Guangyi was a little confused.

Zong Yi stood up and said, "It's me. I told my second brother when I was bored."

"Then how much free time do you have?"

"You don't have to be too busy. The only people I know who claim to be good at math are you and my second brother."

"When did I say I was good at math?"

"You don't need to say it. Just ask Brother Xuanshi to say it in front of my sister and me when he has time."

Zong Yi has beautiful eyes, and when he said this sentence, his eyes were so bright.

There is a kind of magic that directly strikes people's hearts and directly breaks their defenses.

Nie Guangyi had never asked Xuan Shi to do such a thing.

How could he have the shame to ask Xuan Shi to say good things about him in front of Meng Xinzhi and Zongyi?

What is more important than face is that when Cheng Nuo opened a studio in Aurora, he had no contact with Meng Xinzhi at all, let alone felt that he was interested in Meng Xinzhi.

It's pure fiction.

However, denying this matter becomes meaningless at this time.

Nie Guangyi had to deny another thing: "I did not join the national training team."

"So brother Xuanshi is helping you lie?"

"Xuan Shi is a person who can't lie. If he really said that, he must have been talking about being selected for the national training team."

"Ah... that's right." Zong Yi thought for a while, "Is there any difference between these two statements?"

"Yes, although I was selected, I did not go." Nie Guangyi made the most correct expression.

"Why?"

"The quota for the national training team represents a recommendation to Qingbei. I don't want to be recommended, so why waste such a precious quota?"

"I never thought that Uncle Nie was such a noble person." Zong Yi looked at Nie Guangyi with some exploration.

"What's so noble? It's just seeking death, forcing yourself to travel far away, leaving you with wounds all over your body."

Looking back on the past, Nie Guangyi also had some reflections.

If he could "step by step" and take the path of competition and recommendation, Professor Nie would not be able to change his ambition.

Everything that follows will become different.

He will not meet Liao Sijia, and even if he does, he will not leave any "marriage background".

There is no way he would get married so early.

Looking back and thinking about it, many things can actually be changed and avoided.

"Turns out he is still a storyteller..." Zong Yi drawled and blinked, "My brother has wine at home. Do you want to tell me stories and compete in math with my second brother?"

Nie Guangyi didn't want to tell stories or compare mathematics.

The only thing he wanted was to quietly plan the next trip with Meng Xinzhi.

It should be considered a trip, right?

There shouldn’t be many people coming together, right?

Nie Guangyi was somewhat uncomfortable with it.

First, the girl's father expressed his intention to come along, and then the girl's brothers and sisters took turns sending out various invitations.

"I, listen to your sister."

Nie Guangyi quickly made a compromise.

In order to spend more time with the girl he loves, it doesn't matter if he adapts to it or not.

It was also the first time for Meng Xinzhi to face such a situation, and she was a little at a loss.

She looked at Zong Guang and responded hesitantly: "I, listen to my brother."

"Come?" Zong Guang faced Nie Guangyi and raised his chin slightly.

Nie Guangyi felt that Zong Guang's action was quite provocative.

With such a simple ability to provoke, it seems like no one can do it.

"Come on. My uncle invites you so kindly, why can't you go?"

Zong Guang smiled and did not comment on the title Nie Guangyi brought to his door.

Lu Yuxiang didn't understand what "brother" meant, but he still understood it, and Nie Guangyi agreed to compete with him.

This made him a little excited.

Zong Yi pointed at Nie Guangyi and said to Lu Yuxiang: "Lulu, do you know why I want to watch you two compete?"

As the initiator of this competition, Zong Yi was even more excited than the two people who were going to participate in the competition.

"Why?"

"Because you guys who are good at math are annoying. I may not be able to solve the problems that I have to do all day long, but you can finish them in minutes. I just like to see people who are good at math being frustrated."

"Eat, deflate?"

"Hey, second brother, you don't have to worry so much. You just need to win over that person who always says he is a genius."
To be continued...