As soon as the words fell, the chat group fell into an eerie silence. Just when Jiang Yu thought that he had said something wrong, scratched his cheek a little embarrassedly, and was about to apologize, the girl who served as the captain in HTT finally had a rare appearance of a captain.

Tanai Nakaritsu: "Then please Yu-kun must keep your eyes open and look carefully!"

Yui Hirasawa: "Budokan ~! Budokan ~!"

Mio Akiyama: "......"

"...... We'll try."

As you sing in the song – face the unknown tomorrow and be brave enough to take risks.

No one wants to lose to themselves......

At this moment, the girls invariably thought of the song they heard yesterday. Jiang Yu may still underestimate the appeal of this song, as the song of Koji Wada's dream set sail, the kind of persistence, stubbornness, expectation, dawn, and dream light contained in this song is too dazzling.

The audience present at that time had more or less emotion, not to mention the girls who understood and played in depth?

Language has a magical power.

In different contexts, the same sentence may have different meanings. The so-called "words are endless, but the meaning is endless", probably so.

Jiang Yu's seemingly brainless imperative sentence was here, but it just gave a few girls in the light voice department great confidence. And combined with yesterday's passionate dream song, the effect is far more than one plus one equals two, and it may not be an exaggeration to say that it is ten times or twenty times the effect.

If the four girls before, although they said "martial arts hall", they didn't really regard this as a "must do" - or "if you don't do it" - thing, now they have put this goal in the first place from the bottom of their hearts.

Not everyone can find out so early that they want to do something with all their might, laugh wildly if they succeed, and hang their heads when they fail.

Even if they were separated by an unknown distance, Jiang Yu seemed to be able to see the bright smiles on the faces of those girls with a dazzling youthful atmosphere.

Tu Su: "I'll watch it carefully - besides, if you have any questions about that song yesterday, feel free to ask me!" If I can't solve it, I will do my best to consult others and help you solve it."

The frowning eyebrows relaxed, the corners of his mouth naturally rose, and the young man's eyes were bright, and he said.

Qin Fuzhu exclaimed, only then did he remember that he had forgotten to express his gratitude to the other party, and quickly responded, "Ah, yes - speaking of this, that song is very powerful, thank you, Yujun."

Mio Akiyama: "Yes, yes, thank you!"

Ritsu Tanai: "I think that song is super good, too! I thought that Yujun was just good at that kind of burning rock~"

Yui Hirasawa: "Yes~!"

In the face of such a straightforward appreciation, Jiang Yu was a little embarrassed, even though he knew that the girls couldn't see his expressions now, he still couldn't help twisting his neck, as if he was avoiding something's gaze.

Tu Su: "...... It's good if you're satisfied."

Well, in this sentence, the deeply hidden subtext is: there is no need for praise or anything.

In this way, this protagonist Jun seems to have a little bit of tsundere potential?

It's not~ Kouhu, you!

Ahem, then, let's get down to business. After Jiang Yu downloaded the audio of "butter-fly", he was ready to concentrate on the production of the video. When he was about to say goodbye and go offline, he was suddenly stopped by Qin Fuji, saying that he wanted to set a time for the next meeting and let him see their progress.

Faced with such an unrefusable reason, Jiang Yu pondered for a moment, and agreed with several girls to meet on Tuyao Day (Saturday) or Solar Day (Sunday) in two weeks.

After solving the problem here, Jiang Yu naturally shifted his attention to tonight's big head - video production.

Looking at the familiar page of AE on the screen, Jiang Yu tapped lightly on the desktop with his right hand and began to think seriously. This time, he didn't plan to post a picture casually like last time and pass it on perfunctorily, saying that it was "the return of the missing person", so at least he had to come up with a work that met the return criteria, right?

Not to mention the god-level MAD without any sense of disobedience, at least find some random materials to edit and turn it into an animated video in the real sense......

Wait a minute...... In this way, aren't you still prepared to be perfunctory? Compared with last time, it's just a different degree!

The heel of the left foot rests on the chair, the chest is pressed against the thigh, and the half of the chin is gently resting on the knee, and the left hand is placed casually on the keyboard, and the right hand is holding the mouse. Directly outside the small window is an alley illuminated by the lights of the neighborhoods and sporadic street lamps. Perhaps because it is a metropolis, you can still see some glitz and brilliance in the distance.

Jiang Yu maintained such a posture, slightly boredly flipping through the contents of the disk in front of him.

So, ACG is a thing, and it can't be done without love, right? Looking at all kinds of anime stuffed with disk space in the past, Jiang Yu really couldn't arouse any interest. Only a few names that were the same as in his previous life could make his gaze linger for a moment.

While browsing aimlessly, Jiang Yu suddenly found a folder called "Materials". Eyebrows raised slightly, Jiang Yu couldn't help but put his left leg down, sat up straight, and clicked in with a little expectation.

He suddenly remembered that the first time he met Megumi Kato—it should be said that "acquaintance" is more appropriate—the other party told him that "the animation screening held during the first-year school anniversary, and the promotional video was made by Jiang Yu, you made" or something, seemed to be regarded as black history by the predecessor, and the information placed in the memory corner.

As a result, isn't this also well stored on the computer?

Looking at the footage in the folder that was labeled in a simple and easy-to-understand manner, Jiang Yu smiled.

The predecessor is a bit similar to him in this regard. In the past, the videos he finished or the manuscripts he wrote were always not easily deleted, but put them on a specially separated disk.

On weekdays, he doesn't deliberately open that disk, but when it comes to graduation, although the relationship between him and his classmates is not close, looking at everything he has experienced together in the past four years, he not only feels a little embarrassed.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yu calmed down, looked at the many fragments in the folder, and began to weave a prototype of the video in his mind.

At this moment, Jiang Yu suddenly felt a slight feeling of dizziness, and then was surprised to find that the computer in his head, which usually had no sense of existence, spontaneously operated.

The many pictures he had just seen that were as short as a few seconds and as long as more than ten seconds were randomly combined together - no, maybe it wasn't a random combination, but according to Jiang Yu's own ideas, he extracted all the pictures that might fit with "butter-fly", followed the direction he might have thinking, and gave the final possible result.

For a moment, Jiang Yu felt not the joy of saving one thing, but a deep uneasiness. He now swears that the computer in his mind that resembles the computer of his previous life could never be his laptop, which has gradually fallen out of step with the times.

Artificial intelligence? Alien invasion? High-dimensional creatures? Utopian concretization? Magic? A god from outside the world?

For the first time, my mind, which had always been active, was so chaotic, and many inexplicable thoughts flashed through it. Jumping all the way from the scientific side to the mystical side, and finally even theology came out.

Jiang Yu's brows were furrowed, and his face was solemn. Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the barley tea on the table, as if he was going to press down something, and in a burst of "gurgling" swallowing sounds, a bottle full of 600ml barley tea was drunk in one go.

Forcing himself to calm down, Jiang Yu closed his eyes slightly and took continuous deep breaths. After a short period of adjustment, he leaned back in his chair a little tiredly, staring at the empty ceiling with a complicated expression.

After surviving the panic that almost crushed him, Jiang Yu now had the heart to think carefully about the thing in his mind, which may be called the "light brain" often mentioned in science fiction.

There is no doubt that it is not a high-tech product that can be touched by the era in which we lived in the previous life, and likewise, it is not something that can be made by the current technology of this world.

According to Jiang Yu's slightly meagre knowledge of high-tech, he really couldn't imagine the possibility that such a thing could be realized according to the current technology.

It's not about principles.

In principle, it is actually very simple, if you eliminate the technologies that he can't understand at present, such as "located in the mind" and "receiving and automatically processing information through the line of sight", Jiang Yu, who has learned several programming languages with strong generality, can come up with several codes with high feasibility that can realize the "directional screening" process in his mind just now.

Like the "Jarvis" in a superhero movie, the difficulty of more mature artificial intelligence technology — let's call it that way is called it — lies precisely in the most basic algorithms.

Because the programming language that Jiang Yu learned in his previous life can also be used in this world, it is inevitable that the algorithms in this world are not substantially different from those in his previous life.

Due to the low efficiency of the algorithm, the computing space occupied to deal with a problem is too large, and the running speed will naturally be reduced, and the artificial intelligence in science fiction will naturally not be realized.

To use a simple analogy of building a house, the hardware condition is the foundation, then the algorithm is the column, and all the other functions that may be realized, similar to furniture. The foundation is stable or not determines the possibility of a house being built, the height of the pillars determines the height of the house, and the furniture is all the dazzling things that most people will come into contact with, they may be charming and thoughtful, but they can only function if they rely on the house itself.

Therefore, due to the limitations of algorithms, the so-called artificial intelligence still only exists in people's fantasies, and there is still a long way to go before it can be actually put into application.

After gradually calming down, Jiang Yu found out helplessly that he had no substantive way to deal with the thing in his mind that existed for some reason, similar to a light brain.

Moreover, after reminiscing, Jiang Yu found that the computer in his brain seemed to be closer to an auxiliary device that was not even endowed with basic reactions than the imaginary artificial intelligence.

In other words, the nature suddenly changed from an unsolvable dangerous device to a ...... Plug.

Or to use a more popular and well-known name so far - goldfinger.

Sighing helplessly, Jiang Yu shook his head, laughed at himself, and said secretly: I'm afraid it's not the life of a protagonist, that's why there is such an inexplicable thing?

(You're right.) - Lu Xun)

Since it couldn't be solved, and it didn't show any harm for the time being, Jiang Yu let go of the panic he had before. In essence, he is a free and easy temperament, so it is much easier to deal with this kind of thing than he imagined.

After relieving himself—or forcibly reluctantly—Jiang Yu began to compare the videos that had already taken shape in his mind, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

While there are a few good remixes, most of them have noticeable flaws. This also made Jiang Yu completely relieved for the time being—at least it was certainly not something with super intelligence.

In the few videos that can still be watched, Jiang Yu made a careful comparison, and finally "took the essence and removed the dross", leaving the only work that can be regarded as perfect at present.

Jiang Yu suddenly realized the power of this simulation ability. Compared with others, you can only have a vague idea in your mind, and then implement it through software at hand, and you can't say how many detours you have to take in the middle, and finally come up with a finished product that satisfies you.

This can be seen from the fact that all the UP masters in the MAD area of Station B in their previous lives are saying things like "It's really tiring to do MAD", and it is indeed a month or two before you can hold back a more wonderful MAD, which can be seen.

Now that there is a finished product, Jiang Yu's move seems to be a little fast and almost abnormal.

Loading the template, accurate to the insertion time and entry and exit effect of each small video, but in about an hour, he completed a more than 4-minute burning direction mixed editing MAD.

Finally, add the audio track, and the rest of the time is to wait for AE to render the video.

Rendering, in video production on a computer, is the process of describing the process of calculating the effects of a video editing file to produce the final video output.

By the way, he didn't add subtitles. As for the reason......

Of course it's lazy! Confidently. JPG

After doing all this, Jiang Yu didn't plan to wait any longer, after all, from the time he got "butter-fly" to now, counting the time spent browsing the material halfway, until the video has been produced. The time had quietly come to 11 o'clock.

Yawning a little sleepily, Jiang Yu walked to the bathroom, ready to wash up his bedtime routine.