Actually, Lu Zhou sometimes felt that he might be a little too stubborn in certain matters.
Not every question had a right or wrong answer.
Rather, pondering which answer was correct was itself an act of carving a mark on a moving boat to find a lost sword...
That evening's banquet was held in the buffet hall of the Klinisia Hotel.
For the banquet, the hotel had not only prepared an exceptionally lavish spread of food, but had even rearranged the buffet hall so that it could accommodate as many attendees as possible while still leaving enough social space for these mathematicians who had spent four whole years cooped up indoors.
The undisputed stars of the entire banquet were the four Fields Medal winners.
As rising stars in the world of Mathematics, they were like magnets. They barely needed to do anything; simply standing in the banquet hall naturally drew everyone's attention.
However, Miss Vera Puyuyi, the most talked-about of the award winners, had not shown up, leaving quite a few people disappointed.
Still, although Lu Zhou was somewhat concerned about Vera, he was not in a hurry.
After all, her presentation was tomorrow morning. Whatever was going on could wait until then.
Compared to that, what concerned Lu Zhou more was the purple orb lying in his System Space inventory, radiating an ominous aura.
Void Memory?
What exactly was that thing?
Lu Zhou was distracted throughout the banquet. When he went to the long table nearby to get some red wine, he nearly bumped into an old friend while lost in thought...
"Careful, my friend. There are a lot of people here. I don't want to walk out of here soaked in red wine."
"Sorry."
"No need to apologize. The tragedy did not happen, did it?" Professor Fefferman smiled,