902 Meeting in Beijing
âLadies and gentlemen, we are about to arrive at Beijing Capital International Airport. For your safety and comfort, please remain seated with your seatbelt fastened...â
Lu Zhou put away his notebook and pen.
He suddenly noticed the teenage boy next to him, who was wearing a baseball cap, was staring at his notebook.
Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows and smiled.
âWondering what I was writing?â
The boy didnât seem to recognize Lu Zhou, so he nodded and spoke.
âUncle, I think Iâve seen that formula before.â
Lu Zhou laughed.
This little sh*t...
Calls me an uncle, then humble brags.
Seen this before?
You donât know who I am, but youâve âseenâ this equation before?
My as*!
Lu Zhou wanted to call him out but decided against it.
Lu Zhou ignored him, and after the seatbelt light turned off, he unfastened his seatbelt and walked off the airstair with Wang Peng carrying his bags.
The boy didnât seem to care about Lu Zhou ignoring him. Instead, he pondered for a while and suddenly looked up.
âOh, thatâs... the Riemann zeta function!
âI knew I saw it before! I think it was on last yearâs final IMO question...â
Wait a second...
This uncle is quite impressive!
He knows about the Riemann function?
But why is an old man like him doing IMO questions?
Suddenly, a chubby guy from behind patted his back.
âBro, weâre getting off the plane, stop daydreaming.â
âOh!â The guy quickly grabbed his luggage and said, âOkay, give me a second.â
âStop screwing around, we have to go.â
âOkay, okay, coming!â
...
After Lu Zhou got off the plane, he saw someone familiar at the airport.
It was none other than Chen Yushanâs father, Chen Baohua, who worked at the Organization Department of the Communist Party of China.
Even though Lu Zhou hadnât seen this man for a while, this well-groomed old man clearly recognized him.
Lu Zhou smiled and nodded.
âUncle Chen... nice to see you.â
âHello, Academician Lu.â Chen Baohua nodded and made an inviting gesture. âGet in the car.â
Chen Baohua was about to get in the driverâs seat.
However, Wang Peng stepped forward.
âIâll take the wheel.â
Chen Baohua clearly recognized Wang Pengâs role, so he nodded and stepped aside.
âOk.â
Thus, Lu Zhou and Chen Baohua sat together in the back seat.
They didnât talk during the car ride, and Lu Zhou felt a little uncomfortable sitting there.
He didnât know why, but Uncle Chen Baohua seemed to be a little reserved?
âMy daughter went to your house during the holidays?â
Lu Zhou sat up straight and said, âYeah... But she only stayed for a bit.â
âOh, I see... No wonder.â
The old man sighed and stayed silent.
Lu Zhou wanted to chat with him, but Uncle Chen didnât seem to look like he wanted to talk. Therefore, Lu Zhou placed his attention back onto the notebook inside his pocket.
This was his favorite way of killing time.
When he was immersed in the world of mathematics, a few hours felt like a few minutes...
...
This International Lunar Hadron Collider was held in Beijingâs city hall. More than 500 experts from the aerospace industry and physics community, as well as senior officials from participating countries, attended the meeting.
Even though this international conference was being organized by the State Administration for National Defense and China National Space Administration, the specific preparation work was done by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs department.
Four different hotels were arranged according to the participantsâ backgrounds.
During the duration of the conference, the entire 2nd Ring Road traffic was restricted. Lu Zhou could noticeably see that there were fewer cars on the road.
The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel. After getting out of the car, Chen Baohua spoke to Lu Zhou.
âThis car is yours for now. You might have to stay in Beijing for a week or two, and itâs more convenient to have a car.â
Lu Zhou politely replied, âThank you.â
âYouâre welcome. Itâs not my car anyway, itâs from the higher-ups.â
Chen Baohua looked at his watch and said, âItâs getting late, so I wonât waste your precious time any longer. Feel free to come for a cup of tea at my house some time.â
Chen Baohua nodded and gave Wang Peng the car key. He then turned around and walked away.
Wang Peng put the key in his pocket and spoke to Lu Zhou.
âIâll carry your luggage, you should go check-in at the hotel.â
Lu Zhou nodded.
âOkay, thanks.â
Even though the workers at a five-star hotel would normally take the guestâs luggage upstairs, Lu Zhouâs luggage was special. Even staff members that had passed background checks were not allowed to touch his luggage.
Lu Zhou was about to check-in at the hotel front desk when he suddenly noticed a familiar-looking man standing next to him.
The old man noticed Lu Zhou as well when he looked over and happened to make eye contact with Lu Zhou.
The old man smiled and spoke.
âOh, Academician Lu, what a coincidence, weâre in the same hotel.â
âAcademician Wang?â Lu Zhou smiled and reached out his hand. âGreat to see you.â
This man was Academician Wang Shicheng, the former chairman of the China Mathematics Society, one of the top leaders in the Chinese mathematics community.
However, despite the enthusiastic greetings, the two of them were just acquaintances.
They hadnât had the best interactions in the past.
One was the Shiing-Shen Chern Mathematics Award when Academician Wang was pressured by Old Qiu and had to give the prize to Lu Zhou. The second was the academician elections, where due to various political pressures, Academician Wang had to give his vote to Lu Zhou.
After all, the state wanted Lu Zhou to have the two academician titles as a show of appreciation for his work.
If somehow Lu Zhou werenât awarded with the academician title, the blame would be on Academician Wang.
Actually, Academician Wang was quite impressed with Lu Zhou.
He had been in the mathematics field for decades, but even though he produced good research in knot theory, he had done less in his lifetime than Lu Zhou had done in a year.
Lu Zhou was able to use his own image to elevate the international mathematics communityâs impression on Chinese mathematicians. This wasnât something that could be done by an ordinary genius.
Just like Ramanujan, there would one day be a Lu Zhou Prize, which would be established to encourage young scholars to continue pursuing the path of mathematics.
However, even then, Academician Wang wasnât happy having to bend over backward for a millennial!
Especially since Lu Zhou refused to work at Yan University, he could foresee a cohort of excellent Jin University students becoming academicians, overthrowing the Yan University empire...
What triggered him the most was that he still had to put on a polite face for this kid.
âSpeaking of which, Academician Wang, you were also invited to the conference?â
âMy field of research happens to be closely related to mathematical physics. Iâm also an honorary director of the Chinese Physics Society, so they sent me an invitation. Speaking of which, youâre going to speak on stage, right? Are you ready?â
Lu Zhou smiled and replied, âIâm ready. Hopefully, I wonât embarrass the Chinese academic community...â
âHaha, youâre too humble!â Wang Shicheng smiled and politely said, âThe conference is happening in three days. If you have time, why donât you visit Yan University? Our mathematics department has idolized you for quite some time now. Those scholars would love for you to sit down at Yan University and teach them some things.â
âYan University is an amazing university, what could I teach them?â Lu Zhou smiled and said, âI donât mind visiting, I just donât want to disturb you guys.â
Academician Wang Shicheng smiled and said, âProfessor Lu, youâre too humble. There isnât a university in the world that would refuse your visit.â
Lu Zhou smiled and said, âOkay, Iâll go tomorrow then. Iâll probably be busy after that.â
âNo problem! Yan Universityâs doors are always open for you.â Academician Wang Shicheng smiled and said, âOkay then, you must be tired from traveling. Iâll see you tomorrow?â
âSee you tomorrow.â
Lu Zhou took his luggage and walked toward the elevator.