MTL - Dad, Please Try a Little Harder-Chapter 44 Are you the rescuer Li Zhiyi invited?
Chapter 44 Are you the rescuer Li Zhiyi invited?
In the afternoon, Qian Quan and his father came home from Mingzhu.
When changing trains at Wanghuai, Qian Quan suddenly decided to visit the high school and asked his father to go back first.
Because it is the National Day holiday, there are not many people on campus, so you can just stroll around quietly.
It may be because he just graduated from this campus, Qian Quan only has a sense of familiarity, without any nostalgic emotion.
Walking from the teaching building towards the boys' dormitory, when passing by the basketball court downstairs of the boys' dormitory, I saw someone playing, and there was a familiar figure among them.
Zheng Daokai.
His high school classmate, because this year's college entrance examination did not pass the ideal college, chose to repeat.
Qian Quan walked over quickly and applauded after seeing Zheng Daokai turned over and hit a shot:
"nice shot!"
Zheng Daokai was stunned for a moment, recognized Qian Quan, and shouted: "Qian Quan, why are you here?"
"Come to find you."
"Cut," Zheng Daokai naturally didn't believe it, "Would you like to come up and play for a while?"
Qian Quan was about to refuse, another boy who was sweating profusely raised his hand and said, "For me, I can't run anymore."
After finishing speaking, I ended up taking care of myself.
"Come on up." Zheng Dao greeted Qian Quan.
Qian Quan had no choice but to come on stage and act as his substitute.
He didn't play deliberately, but only showing the level of high school is already the limit of this court.
After a round, Zheng Daokai and Qian Quan left to chat.
"It feels like your game skills have improved a lot." Zheng Dao said.
"Ah, I hide it so well that you can see it."
"I'll just be polite to you." Zheng Daokai was speechless, "However, after you have graduated from college, your spirits are indeed different from those in your third year of high school. It feels like there is already a sad and thick barrier between us."
"Haha, then you have to call 'Master'."
"Fuck off."
The two chatted for a while, Zheng Daokai suddenly asked: "Did you hear that Qian Jiamin is going to drop out of school?"
"What?"
"It seems that you don't know yet. Qian Jiamin's mother seems to have had an operation and borrowed a lot of money. She is going to take a year off from school to work to pay off the debt."
After hearing this, Qian Quan was stunned and speechless.
I thought that the outstanding girl had finally been admitted to Peking University, but she had to delay it for a year. I don't know what the impact will be.
What a pity.
But he has no right to interfere or speak in such matters.
If Qian Jiamin asked him to borrow money at the beginning, he would definitely not refuse, not to mention that she is Ding Linlang's roommate and one of the few friends in high school, as the class monitor, she is also very good to himself.
On the day Sun Shaokang and Song Xi performed the romantic official announcement, she took the initiative to comfort herself.
On her birthday, she not only sent her birthday wishes early, but also sent herself a sincere message:
"May you have a worry-free future, be happy and free, even if you sail against the current, you will not follow the current."
Now that her future is worrying, she really wants to provide some help within her capacity.
After chatting with Zheng Daokai for half an hour, Qian Quan was about to go back.
Before going to take the bus, I made another detour to the Wanghuai Hotel to see the chess player Master Hu.
The invincible Lord Hu, who was killing all directions at the entrance of the hotel, was very pleasantly surprised when he saw Qian Quan, and immediately invited him to play a game, and the loss was hearty.
"Haha, after losing a game, I'm much more sober, otherwise I really thought I was invincible."
While talking, Master Hu invited Qian Quan into the room: "I just met today, and I have something for you."
"What? It's agreed in advance that I don't dare to ask for expensive things." Qian Quan said seriously.
"An old book is not something precious." Master Hu said with a smile.
After entering the house, Master Hu walked to the coffee table, opened the drawer, and took out a yellow paper book thick with a mobile phone, with the words "human appearance" written on it.
"Take it and watch it for fun. If you finish watching it one day, you can bring it back to me, give it to Baiyu, or keep it for yourself."
Qian Quan took the book and sincerely thanked him: "Thank you Master Hu, I will return it to you after I finish reading it."
Master Hu waved his hand indifferently.
"Then don't bother me today." Qian Quan was going home.
"Okay." Master Hu was not polite to ask to stay, "I will go to Zhonghai at the end of October to watch Baiyu's martial arts competition. When we have time, let's play a few games."
"OK."
Qian Quan took the book and left Wanghuai Hotel.
Looking at his back, Master Hu showed doubts on his face, and murmured in his heart:
"How can I feel a temperament similar to Master Gongxuanzhu from him? Could it be that after reaching the level of a chess master, that kind of temperament will also be precipitated?
"This young man is really getting more and more interesting."
After Qian Quan returned to Guangming, he immediately found Ding Linlang who was typing, told her about Qian Jiamin, and wanted to discuss with her how to help.
"I knew about it a long time ago." Ding Linlang was not surprised, "And I have advised her not to suspend her studies."
"Did she listen to you?"
"Yes." Ding Linlang nodded.
"You, how did you persuade?" Qian Quan was curious.
Looking at Qian Quan, Ding Linlang 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 it, so don't ask her, do you hear me?"
"Of course I won't ask, but why doesn't she want me to know?"
Ding Linlang stared at Qian Quan for three seconds, then raised his tone slightly: "Qian Jiamin likes you, don't you know?"
"Huh?" Qian Quan was really confused, "I, I can't make it!"
Qian Jiamin is a **** of learning even better than Ding Linlang!
Will the **** of learning be tempted by ordinary people?
Or to a mortal?
"You don't know anything, Qian Quan." Ding Linlang complained.
Qian Quan: "..."
"Don't talk about it, you sit on the sofa and wait for me for a while, and when I finish writing this chapter, let's go eat some barbecue and drink some beer together."
"good."
Qian Quan lay crookedly on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, clicked on "Yi Road Together", and saw that "One nine wins nine" has invited himself 5 times.
Qian Quan tentatively accepted, but the other party was actually online.
The two of them did not speak, and left after setting up the chess.
Then they reconciled without any accident.
"Shake hands and make peace", gold-lettered signboard, men, women, old and young, children and old alike!
Needless to say, the second set was set up again.
Playing chess with her has never ended.
Qian Quan had nothing to do, so he continued to follow her.
However, just after seven or eight steps in this game, Qian Quan realized something was wrong.
Substitution?
Qian Quan sat up with a serious expression.
After taking another two or three steps, it is 100% confirmed that the opposite side has changed.
Although Li Zhiyi's chess style is also sharp and tricky, with astonishing computing power, he has a strong personal color.
Especially when she encounters an evenly matched opponent, she will show a stubborn character, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, she prefers to go to the tiger mountain, and if the east is not feasible, she will go from the west.
But at this time, this "one out of nine out of nine" moves fast, and his style is so calm to the point of indifference.
It can be said that it is a version of Li Zhiyi with "Mo Desensitivity", that is, a stronger Li Zhiyi.
Qian Quan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he faintly felt that he had met the strongest opponent since Qicheng.
The other party has no emotions and is not disturbed by routines. The key is—do not make mistakes!
Qian Quan feels that he has already exerted nearly 80% of his skills, his brain is running at high speed, and the advanced chess moves that have accumulated are becoming clearer and clearer.
After walking to 25 moves, Qian Quan breathed a sigh of relief, made a wonderful move, and left a message:
"Are you the rescuer Li Zhiyi invited?"
The opponent actually got stuck.
After a full 20 seconds, Li Zhiyi left a message saying, "I have surrendered."
Qian Quan was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "No, it's a draw. If you don't believe me, go ahead."
Li Zhiyi: "It surrendered."
Qian Quan: "Who?"
Li Zhiyi: "The rescuer I called, 'Two Ninety Eight'."
Qian Quan: "Isn't it artificial intelligence?"
Li Zhiyi: "Well, I haven't trained well yet, but I'm better than me, but not as good as you."
Qian Quan shook his head and laughed, first clicked "Draw" with the dominant side, and then replied: "It may not be better than you, 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 also a little curious about this game, not knowing what it would look like after training.
replied: "No problem, I will study it another day, and I happen to have some questions related to AI that I want to ask in person."
Li Zhiyi: "The vacation is over, I'll go find you."
Qian Quan: "Yes."
The interaction ended here, and it came to an abrupt end.
Qian Quan is already used to the fact that the other party shows up without saying hello, or quitting without saying goodbye.
"Lin Lang, where do you think AI will lead human civilization in the future?" Qian Quan expressed his feelings.
"It will replace many industries, and it will also provide new opportunities and directions for human beings." Ding Linlang replied casually.
Qian Quan looked at the female writer whose fingers were flying on the keyboard, and said:
"I'm wondering if there will be such an AI tool in the future that can accurately and proficiently convert text into pictures or even videos, and then open the permissions to all users. Everyone can use it to create serial comics and videos, and then Like your web articles, take the path of free first and then charge.
"For example, the new book you are writing now can generate comics, animations, and even live-action film and television dramas at the same time. You don't have to worry about magic changes, and the original flavor 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.
"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 scenes where all people create comics and small videos."
"Maybe, but by then, the platform's violations will be more serious than web articles."
The web writer "Man Mu Lin Lang" discovered the Huadian, or was audited out of a stress response.
"The same review rules are established. Even if the adult version is opened, it is only for adults over the age of 22, and the length of time is limited, such as only one hour a day—
"Believe me, more than 90% of adults can't finish this time. They may give up creating immediately within 20 minutes, and even want to order a tough 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..."
"Hehe~"
thank you for your support!
(end of this chapter)
