Bai Long on the other end of the phone said angrily: "I can't ask such a simple question, did you study in high school?" If you go to the book, you can see the definitions of volume, mass, density, temperature, inertia, color, some of which are the basic properties of an object or matter?。。。。 You don't care about wave-particle duality, you can't take the test so hard, and the principle of the fastest speed of light has nothing to do with you. You've memorized the definitions and equations, and you're basically okay with a passing grade. ”

Bai Long put down the phone and thought, "Basic attributes, hey。。。。。 If dreams are true, then what do these basic properties have to do with the origin of the universe? What does it have to do with the generation of thoughts? Is there a certain basic property that is related to these, or is it all of them? Or does the research direction have to go through the study of these contents? ”

Meng Cheng's blue ocean has been researching the new industry regulations all day long, and there is less work to develop software, which also makes Qin Xiao a little easier, and he just has more time to fall in love.

When two chess masters are playing chess, the spectators can't understand it. But if you're also a master, you can understand it. Blue Ocean is undoubtedly a master among the masters, he can understand the new standards issued by the Computer Industry Association, and he vaguely feels the loopholes in it. "No, I have to tell them." Blue Ocean Thoughts. The thought flashed, and suddenly the power plug of his computer spontaneously combusted... Well?? It's so unlucky. Is it a coincidence?。。。 Of course it's a coincidence, it's an accidental, isolated coincidence, Blue Ocean so secretly thought to himself.

Blue Ocean's therapist came, Blue Ocean turned on the TV, and enjoyed a massage while watching the news. That shameless Davanisan touts Meng Cheng's computer brain on TV all day long, asking people to change their thinking. In the picture, people also organized protests, and even began to organize rally, and the rallies also hit some science and technology departments in the world, and the situation was a bit hot. Blue Ocean would not do these things, he hates extreme violence.

Next, it's Meng Cheng's own show. The TV screen transmitted the picture of the three shareholders and bosses of the computer brain, one was dressed as a Middle Easterner, dressed in white from head to toe, slightly chubby, with a big beard, a beautiful beard, long and straight, and a traditional Mon local, the other was a European, with dark blue and sunken eyes, bulging eyebrow bones, and closed lips that were obviously very resolute, he and the Meng City native were wearing suits, which were very well-fitting suits, and the leather shoes were standard with heels. All three of them were very modest and kind, and they were on television urging people not to be too optimistic about letting computer brains into all kinds of human life, because some things must be cautious, and they cited computer development plans that they had rejected for more than a year, which sounded really creative, but certainly the kind that human rights activists would oppose. On TV, suddenly there was a man who wanted to rush to the stage, a man in a jumper, like a southern European, in his thirties, a short Caucasian with a beard. "Sirio!" Blue Ocean couldn't help but shout. Sirio was about to grab the microphone, but was stopped and taken away by the security guards. The Middle Easterner, one of the shareholders, said: "This guy is my employee, a very good employee, who spent two years working on organic human language chips, but it's completely unethical, and I regret supporting him to do this, because they were also deliberately blinding me at the time, and the plans and reports that our board of directors got were fragmented." Half a year ago, I gave birth to a computer brain, analyzed the intentions of these people, and I immediately terminated their plans. Sirio is so good, it's a shame that I can only fire him. ”

Blue Ocean was a little stunned. Sirio, an excellent computer programming master, Blue Ocean and he have been friends for many years, Sirio has always been against the creation of organic chips, how did he become like this? "No, I'm going to ask him." Blue Ocean muttered to himself.

"Who are you asking?" A mezzo-soprano-like voice sounded behind her, it was the masseur talking. For several months, Lan Hai heard the masseuse's speech, no more than five sentences, and he also felt that this masseur was like a worker on the production line, which felt the same as Bailong, although he and Bailong had not communicated. However, Blue Ocean determined that the masseur was a human, not a robot. Flesh robots are limited to research and development, and even if they do, they can be felt with the professional ability of the blue ocean. Blue Ocean ignored the therapist, the voice he liked was not like this. After the massage, Blue Ocean continues to work.

Lan Hai knew that Sirio was in Mengcheng, because the background of the program broadcast on the TV screen just now was the opera house in Mengcheng. In the evening, Lan Hai drove out for a ride, and Qin Xiao sat beside him.

Qin Xiao: "Are you feeling better?" Looks like the therapist is pretty good. It's a little chilly today, do you want to go back and add a piece of clothing? ”

Blue Ocean: "No, thank you. It's rare to have time to come out and go around, are you and Bailong already?? ”

Qin Xiao: "Look at what you said, no." ”

Blue Ocean: "Don't give me a surprise attack, the red envelope needs time to prepare." By the way, how is he doing? ”

Qin Xiao: "Brother Bailong has been thinking about work recently, and basically I took the initiative to call him. ”

Blue Ocean: "Don't think about it, that's what he looks like." It's good to talk to you so much, and I haven't talked to him for more than a week with him. ”

Qin Xiao: "He recently said that he had time to think about physical things, although it was unreliable, but it didn't hurt anyway, it was a matter of basic physics, and he also said that he would go to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in the Guanzhong Plain to find a feeling when he had time." ”

Blue Ocean: "What exactly does he feel about the computer brain?" This guy never says an immature opinion, so I don't know what he thinks. But this guy is inspired, and his feelings are often right. He is a top student, and when he was a child, he said that he could hear a strange sound, but when he was older, he didn't have it. ”

Lan Hai paused, and then said, "You know what? If a person's skills are strengthened on the one hand, they will be weakened on the other. For example, if a newborn child is deficient in calcium, it will be manifested as hair loss on both sides of the head, of course, it is not a lot of loss, or there is a mark the size of a wooden comb next to the ear, and there is less hair in the trace, and the child will cry all night. If you are an adult with calcium deficiency, will you know? Will you cry? Do you lose your hair to warn yourself? So, I think a lot of inspiration has to be found from the beginning. Look at me, rambling, Bailong thinks the computer brain is a good thing or a bad thing? ”

Qin Xiao: "This, he really didn't say it. It's just that some time ago, the carbon decay scared him, but now it's better. ”

The car circled around the Mengcheng Opera House, and then the blue sea drove towards a road.

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