Dad, please try harder

In the afternoon, Qian Quan and his father returned home from Mingzhu.

When he was changing trains at Wanghuai, Qian Quan suddenly thought of visiting the high school and asked his father to go back first.

Since it was the National Day holiday, there were not many people on campus, so we could just stroll around quietly.

Maybe it's because he just graduated from this campus and Qian Quan only has a sense of familiarity and no nostalgia.

Walking from the teaching building towards the boys' dormitory, when passing by the basketball court below the boys' dormitory, I saw someone playing basketball, and there was a familiar figure among them.

Zheng Daokai.

His high school classmate chose to repeat the college entrance examination because he did not get into the ideal college this year.

Qian Quan walked over quickly and applauded when he saw Zheng Daokai turning over and hitting a shot:

"nice shot!"

Zheng Daokai was startled for a moment, recognized Qian Quan, and shouted: "Qian Quan, why are you here?"

"Coming to find you."

"Tch," Zheng Daokai naturally didn't believe it, "Would you like to come up and play for a while?"

Just as Qian Quan was about to refuse, another boy who was sweating profusely raised his hand and said, "Reply for me, I can't run anymore."

Having said that, he left to his own devices.

"Come up." Zheng Daokai greeted Qian Quan.

Qian Quan had no choice but to step in and take over.

He didn't perform deliberately, but he only showed the level he had in high school, which was already the limit on this court.

After the game, Zheng Daokai and Qian Quan came off to chat.

"I feel like your skills have improved a lot." Zheng Dao said.

"Ah, you can see that I hide it so well."

"I'm just going to be polite to you." Zheng Daokai was speechless, "However, after you go to college, your spirit is indeed different from when you were in your senior year of high school. It feels like there is a sad and thick barrier between us."

"Haha, then you have to call me 'Master'."

"Get lost."

The two chatted for a while, and Zheng Daokai suddenly asked: "Have you heard that Qian Jiamin is going to drop out of school?"

"What?"

"It seems you don't know yet. Qian Jiamin's mother seems to have had an operation and borrowed a lot of money. She is planning to take a year off from school and work to earn money to pay off the debt."

After Qian Quan heard this, he was stunned and speechless.

I think about that outstanding girl who finally got admitted to Peking University, but had to delay it for a year. I don’t know what impact it will have later.

It's such a pity.

But he has no right to interfere or speak in this kind of matter.

If Qian Jiamin had asked him to borrow money, he would definitely not have refused. Not to mention that she was Ding Linlang's roommate and one of the few friends in high school. As a class monitor, she was also pretty good to him.

On the day when Sun Shaokang and Song Xi performed their romantic official announcement, she took the initiative to comfort herself.

On her birthday, she not only sent her early birthday wishes, but also gave herself a sincere message:

"May you have a worry-free future, be happy and free, and even if you are sailing against the current, you will not follow the tide."

Now that she is worried about her future, she really wants to provide some help within her ability.

After chatting with Zheng Daokai for half an hour, Qian Quan was about to go back.

Before going to take the bus, I took another trip to Wanghuai Hotel to see my chess friend Hu Ye.

The invincible Mr. Hu, who was killing everyone in front of the hotel, was very surprised when he saw Qian Quan. He immediately invited him to play a game, and he lost heartily.

"Haha, after losing a game, I am much more awake, otherwise I would really think that I am invincible."

While talking, Mr. Hu invited Qian Quan into the house: "I just happened to meet you today, and I have something for you."

"What is it? I told you in advance that I don't dare to ask for expensive things." Qian Quan said seriously.

"An old book is not a valuable thing." Mr. Hu said with a smile.

After entering the house, Mr. Hu walked to the coffee table, opened the drawer, and took out a mobile phone-thick yellow book with the words "Human Appearance" written on it.

"Take it and watch it. If you finish it one day, you can bring it back to me, give it to Bai Yu, or keep it for yourself."

Qian Quan took the book and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, Master Hu. I will return it to you after I read it."

Mr. Hu waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Then I won't bother you today." Qian Quan was about to go home.

"Okay." Mr. Hu did not hesitate to persuade him to stay, "I will go to Zhonghai at the end of October to watch Bai Yu's martial arts competition. Let's play a few games when we have time."

"OK."

Qian Quan took the book and left Wanghuai Hotel.

Mr. Hu looked at his back with confusion on his face and a murmur in his heart:

"Why do I sense a temperament similar to that of Master Gong Xuanzhu from him? Could it be that after reaching the master level in chess, that kind of temperament will also precipitate?

"This young man is getting more and more interesting."

After Qian Quan returned to Guangming, he immediately found Ding Linlang who was coding, told her about Qian Jiamin, and wanted to discuss with her how to provide help.

"I knew it a long time ago." Ding Linlang was not surprised, "And I have already advised her not to drop out of school."

"Did she listen to you?"

"Yeah." Ding Linlang nodded.

"You, how did you persuade me?" Qian Quan was curious.

Ding Linlang looked at Qian Quan, hesitated, and said, "I lent her 80,000 yuan and she will pay it back to me after she graduates from college."

"ah?"

"She definitely doesn't want you to know about this, so you must not ask her, do you hear that?"

"Of course I won't ask, but why doesn't she want me to know?"

Ding Linlang stared at Qian Quan for three seconds and said in a slightly higher tone: "Qian Jiamin likes you, don't you know?"

"Huh?" Qian Quan was really confused, "I, I can't come!"

Qian Jiamin is a more academic god than Ding Linlang!

Can the god of learning also touch ordinary hearts?

Or to a mortal?

"You don't know anything, Qian Quan." Ding Linlang complained.

Qian Quan: "..."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. You sit on the sofa and wait for me for a while. When I finish writing this chapter, we will go have some barbecue and drink some beer together."

"good."

Qian Quan lay on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, clicked on "Yi Road Travel", and saw that "One Nine Gets Nine" had invited him 5 times.

Qian Quan tentatively nodded and accepted, but the other party was actually online.

The two of them didn't say anything, just laid out their chess pieces and left.

Then they made peace without any surprise.

"Shake hands and make peace", the golden signboard, men and women, old and young, children and adults alike!

Needless to say, the second set was set again for one nine to nine.

When playing chess with her, a game is never over.

Qian Quan had nothing to do and continued to follow her.

However, just seven or eight steps into the game, Qian Quan realized something was wrong.

Changed?

Qian Quan sat up and his expression became serious.

After taking another two or three steps, I was 100% sure that there was a new person on the other side.

Although Li Zhiyi's chess style is sharp and tricky, with amazing calculation power, he has a strong personal touch.

Especially when she encounters a well-matched opponent, she will show a stubborn character. She knows that there are tigers in the mountains, so she prefers to go to the tiger mountains. If the east doesn't work, she will go to the west.

But at this time, this "one nine makes nine" moves very fast and his style is calm to the point of indifference.

It can be said that he is a "no emotion" version of Li Zhiyi, that is, a stronger Li Zhiyi.

Qian Quan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he vaguely felt that he had met the strongest opponent since he became a chess player.

The other party has no emotions and is not disturbed by routines. The key is - don't make mistakes!

Qian Quan felt that he had exerted nearly 80% of his skills, his brain was running at high speed, and the advanced chess moves he had accumulated became clearer and clearer.

After reaching 25 steps, Qian Quan breathed a sigh of relief, made a clever move, and left a message:

"Are you the reinforcements invited by Li Zhiyi?"

The other party actually got stuck.

After a full 20 seconds, Li Zhiyi left a message saying: "I've given up."

Qian Quan was stunned for a moment and quickly replied: "No, it's a draw. If you don't believe me, just keep moving."

Li Zhiyi: "It gave in."

Qian Quan: "Who?"

Li Zhiyi: "The reinforcements I invited are 'Twenty-Eight'."

Qian Quan: “Isn’t it artificial intelligence?”

Li Zhiyi: "Well, I haven't trained well yet, but I'm already better than me, but not as good as you."

Qian Quan shook his head and laughed. He first clicked "Tie" with the advantage, and then replied: "I'm not necessarily better than you, I'm just calmer."

Li Zhiyi: "Can you help me train it? It has a strong learning ability."

Qian Quan thought of the artificial intelligence robot player in the Go world and was a little curious about this thing. He didn't know what it would look like after training.

He replied: "No problem. I will study it another day. I happen to have some AI-related questions that I would like to ask in person."

Li Zhiyi: "The vacation is over, I'll go find you."

Qian Quan: "Yeah."

The interaction ended abruptly here.

Qian Quan has become accustomed to the fact that the other party does not say hello when he shows up, and does not say goodbye when he exits.

"Linlang, where do you think AI will lead human civilization in the future?" Qian Quan said with emotion.

"It will replace many industries, and it will also provide new opportunities and directions for mankind." Ding Linlang replied casually.

Qian Quan looked at the female writer whose fingers were flying on the keyboard and said:

"I wonder if there will be such an AI tool in the future that can accurately and skillfully convert text into pictures or even videos, and then the permissions will be open to all users, and everyone can use it to create serialized comics and videos, and then

Just like your online articles, it is free first and then charged.

"For example, the new book you are writing now can generate comics, animations, and even live-action movies and TV series at the same time. You don't have to worry about magical modifications, and the authenticity is guaranteed."

Ding Linlang stopped and replied seriously: "Of course, the current AI will definitely iterate to that point, but as for when, it's hard to say.

"If you think about it carefully, how many people will be unemployed based on what you just said? The development of technology must also follow the development laws of human society."

Qian Quan nodded: "However, I still think we can see the scene where everyone creates comics and short videos."

"Maybe, but by then, the violations on this platform will be more serious than those on the Internet."

Internet writer "Manmu Linlang" discovered Huadian, or was reviewed for a stress reaction.

"The review rules are also set. Even if the adult version is opened, it will only be for adults over 22 years old, and the duration will be limited, such as only one hour a day——

"Believe me, more than 90% of adults cannot use up this time. They may give up creation immediately within 20 minutes, and even want to make a strong report."

"You seem to be very experienced." Ding Linlang glanced at Qian Quan.

"I don't have any experience. Don't talk nonsense. I can sue you for slander. You are slandering me..."

"Haha~"