Just turned over a new leaf and became a wise and intelligent student

Chapter 178 The Kind-hearted Mr. Xu Who Gives the Media a Diet
"Student Xu Qingshan, you are the first person in history to get a perfect score in the college entrance examination, and you are also the youngest Chinese participant in the ICML international top academic conference. You are representing Peking University and China to participate in such an academic event. What do you think?"

"Student Xu Qingshan! Will you consider studying abroad in the future? Or will you insist on staying in China?"

"Student Xu Qingshan, is your future career path in the computer field?"

"Xu Qingshan, are you satisfied with your performance at the ICML conference?"

Xu Qingshan was not at all prepared to be chased by so many reporters for interviews.

It's not like he doesn't have interview experience.

On the contrary, Xu Qingshan’s interview video is still very popular on the Internet.

But, I have to say it.

Journalists in Beijing are journalists in Beijing. They all work with the same enthusiasm as the masses in Chaoyang.

On the way back, Xu Qingshan was only concerned about his comfort.

He didn't wear a suit or tie, just a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, which was quite suitable for this hot season, but looked a bit casual in the camera.

This state doesn't seem like attending an academic conference.

More like a vacation to Hawaii.

Moreover, because he was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, the watch on Xu Qingshan's wrist could not be hidden at all, and the camera faithfully recorded everything.

Xu Qingshan was a little dazed as he had just woken up. This time he did not say anything witty but simply answered the question.

"Well, I don't have any feelings. I also met other teams from China at ICML."

"I met many professors from world-renowned universities this time and received many invitations. I also benefited a lot. So I may go abroad for a short period of time in the future, but I will definitely stay in China in the end."

"Computer science? I may not have made a decision yet. After all, I have only achieved a little success here, which is not worth mentioning. Maybe I just have a little talent. I still want to try other subjects."

“Performance? There was no performance. This was an academic conference. I just gave an ordinary academic lecture, even in a small hall.”

Although Xu Qingshan felt that his answer was very plain.

But in the eyes of reporters, such answers are all hot headlines.

The kind of awesomeness that was inadvertently conveyed in the words.

really!

My colleagues in Minyue Province were right. Xu Qingshan has explosive points everywhere.

If I don't give him some bold and big reports, I'd be unworthy of my job as a reporter.

The media circle in Beijing also welcomed its own rich man, Mr. Xu.

People like Xu Qingshan, who are popular, topical, controversial and explosive, are simply gifts from God to media people to make a living.

"Are these reporters arranged by the school?"

Xu Qingshan got into the car in a panic.

He spoke to Chen Dayue who came to pick him up while breathing heavily.

"Reporter? What reporter?"

Chen Dayue played dumb.

"Old Chen! Keep pretending! Not many people know that I'm going to ICML. How did these paparazzi know the time I got off the plane?"

Xu Qingshan took out a wet towel and wiped his arms.

In the hot summer, being surrounded by so many people, it is inevitable that you will sweat.

Xu Qingshan, who was sticky all over, just felt uncomfortable.

"Then you can't blame me!"

Chen Dayue cried out for justice.

"Right, Lao Xia, you said I'm not the only one who knows that Qingshan went to Canada to participate in ICML, right?"

When Chen Dayue spoke, Xu Qingshan realized that the guy driving in front, wearing a sun-protective suit and sunglasses, was actually Xia Bican.

Apart from Chen Dayue, only Xia Bican knew that he was participating in ICML and knew his flight.

"Hey, old bitch, you don't believe me when I say you're a dog, and you want to shift the blame to someone else, right?"

Xia Bican had already prepared for this.

The car stopped by the roadside, and a hand with an icy sleeve stretched out from the front, and Xia Bican handed his cell phone to Xu Qingshan.

"Look at it yourself. You attracted these flies yourself, and you blame us?"

Xia Bican said this.

Xu Qingshan seemed to smell the vinegar smell so strong that it made the entire car feel sour.

"Ok?"

Xu Qingshan took the phone.

There was a video waiting to be played on the phone. Looking at the familiar scene and listening to the sound in the video, Xu Qingshan's expression froze.

"In my homeland, which was then called the Tang Dynasty, there was a poet named Li Bai."

In the picture, I was standing on a makeshift platform made of tables, with my face as red as a monkey's butt, telling a story loudly in English to the scholars gathered in the corridor. Although I was not ashamed of my performance at that time.

But when this kind of video is taken out and watched repeatedly, it’s another matter.

"Now you know?"

Xia Bican's mouth was sour from under the sun protection suit.

We all switched from mathematics to computer science, and I also want to have this kind of performance in that kind of occasion!
Old Xia didn't have any bad intentions, but he just couldn't help feeling jealous and envious.

"You've become famous both abroad and in China. This video has gone viral."

Xu Qingshan looked at the video on his phone and felt hopeless.

Because he had seen himself getting completely intoxicated later on, and under the influence of alcohol, he raised his hands as if dancing on the stage and called out the names of the industry leaders.

That simply cannot be summed up by the word "crazy".

All I can say is that Xu Qingshan's on-the-spot performance was amazing. He hugged the academic bigwig who was close to him and wanted to teach him to speak Minnan dialect. He also talked about the fast self-drawn fast function optimization ideas based on semi-differentials on the spot, while showing off his Thomas turn to the foreigners.

This kind of scene with extremely complex components is extremely explosive in the explosive world.

Since no one in the academic world dances hip-hop, what everyone heard from Xu Qingshan was that the idea of ​​function optimization kept circling and rising like his movements, and they got some inspiration from it.

Everyone was only concerned about the function concept represented by Xu Qingshan's feet, and didn't care about the difficulty of the action at all.

I can only say that they are all talented.

Xu Qingshan now felt like his head was about to explode.

Originally, practicing breakdancing is just to make better use of your physical foundation. Who knows, you may be able to show off your skills on some stage in the future.

But who knew that the stage for her dance debut would be so high.

But who the hell breaks dance at an academic conference for others to see?

Xu Qingshan thought about the future scene.

If one day, I win the Turing Award or the Fields Medal.

Then at the award ceremony, the audience clapped and cheered.

"Xu! Do a Thomas turn and explain the motion trajectory of the hidden Markov model to us!"

"Xu! Do a handstand to demonstrate the fast mixing process deviation of asynchronous Gibbs sampling!"

It’s so explosive just thinking about it.

Xu Qingshan took a deep breath and exited the video. He found that this video was the one in the news headlines. It was indeed the evil Sina.com.

There are so many entertainment stars in China! So many sports stars!
Why do you have to catch me alone?

Xu Qingshan continued reading the news, and his expression became more and more interesting.

Because this news does not only contain this video, it also contains screenshots of the people in the video and an introduction.

Although the people in the corridor looked a bit unserious.

Although the makeshift platform looked very sloppy.

Although the young man on the stage is young and arrogant.

But when the people in the audience were all well-known and accomplished academic experts, there were also some titles that seemed to be unclear and impressive, such as Fellow of the Royal Society of London, Professor of Oxford University, Professor of Ivy League Schools in the United States, Fellow of the American Academy of Sciences, etc.

This directly elevates the status of the abstract boy on the stage to a very high level.

If even the academicians can appreciate it, how can it be just simple abstract art?

"So what? Do you understand? It's not our problem at all."

Xia Bican took the phone back from Xu Qingshan, who had closed his eyes and looked hopeless, and said.

"Besides, the principal already knows about it, and the higher-ups also know about it."

"Ok?"

Xu Qingshan opened his eyes again, with great confusion in his eyes.

"Wait, then."

Chen Dayue patted Xu Qingshan's shoulder gently.

"According to reliable sources, the People's Daily has already started discussing how to write related articles. I think you are going to make big news this time."

For a moment, Xu Qingshan didn't know whether he should be happy or desperate.

Although he also wants to have enough fame, popularity and influence.

But not in this way.

Although the various ideas and thoughts he put forward in this video won a lot of applause.

But Xu Qingshan knew very well.

The Chinese people will definitely not pay attention to this, they pay attention to this.

Did Xu Qingshan's trousers tear when he was doing the Thomas spin?

A person can have a good reputation or a bad reputation, but cannot
(End of this chapter)