The following week, we became partners. Two to three hours of punctual (not punctual before) conversations every night are about how to use artificial intelligence to redo the game.

To be honest, I still want to say that this guy's software design is really good, and he is not a graduate of the computer science department of a key university, and he is much better than me in the high-end field of computers.

Some people say, this is obviously a woman, how do you call her a dude, in fact, you don't know, when I was working, I had forgotten that she was a woman, and that's what I called her when I chatted with her.

It turns out that in the advanced gameplay of the game, I didn't design any reasoning, but directly put the hole cards

"Tell" the computer to play my cards according to my hand so that the computer can win the game (but the game is not fun to play).

We consider using two methods to solve this, one is to use the method of reasoning to guess the player's card type to the maximum, specifically to use the evaluation function to prevent data explosion, so as to speed up the search, which is done by the cloud; Another way is:

"Learning", let the computer remember the various card types encountered when playing with people, learn lessons from failure, summarize successful experience, this is up to me.

It wasn't until one day that I told her that under her overall arrangement and under my specific technical difficulties, this poker game had preliminary results, and she solemnly told me that I really shouldn't call her brother anymore, women are afraid of getting old, not to mention that she is actually younger than me.

I didn't answer her directly, but asked her, "This game was created by the two of us, and it's similar to a studio, and I'm going to publish this game online, and you give it a studio name, okay?" Instead, she asked me, "Do you mean anything by doing this?" I was stunned: "No, I respect the facts, you put a lot of effort into finding me a lot of information, and the core evaluation function is written by you, and the 'smartness' of this game is given by you, so let you name the studio." She said directly, "Oh, that's right, let's call it Dream Studio." ”

"Dreamy? It seems too ethereal, you give a motivating name, I want to work with you again, we will become experts in the game, and even in the future we will make a lot of money. ”

"So what? What do you do when you have the money? She asked rhetorically. I was stunned, yes, what am I going to do when I have money?

Then type: "I want to start a computer company and realize my ambitions." She finally responded, "Knowing you is like a dream, let's call it Dream Studio." "Dream Studios, my gut tells me it's a bad name.

Because since I was a child, I have understood a truth; As long as you can't get the things you dreamed of, you can't achieve the things you dreamed of.

Poker is consciously put aside, and we have nothing to talk about, no theme, no content, no rambling, no fun.

I felt her attitude become lukewarm, I don't know what was wrong, women are really difficult.

Before you know it, it's all offline. The chat that night was so frustrating that I was so distracted that I didn't go online for the next few days, and of course I had a lot of other things to do, and I wasn't in the mood to post the poker game (the most important reason was that the game was still a bit buggy and the interface wasn't pretty).

Some things are really amazing, and it stands to reason that we are developing a game together, and we work together very well, and the relationship should be one step closer.

However, I felt as if my career was successful, and my love was even more distant. Is it true that if men and women have a common cause, feelings will become dispensable?

This should not be the case, not so with Marie Curie and her husband Pierre. In 1895, the Curies tied the knot in Paris.

Their wedding broke through the mundane of the time, there was no wedding feast, no religious ceremony, no gold rings, no gorgeous dresses.

The furnishings of the new house are also very simple. Curie's parents wanted to give them furniture, but they didn't. Because with furniture, you have to do hygiene.

In order to save time, in the humble studio, they only set up a white wooden table with a kerosene lamp, a pile of books, and a handful of flowers on the table.

In the evenings, they used to sit at one end of the tent, writing and reading quietly, often working late into the night. Sometimes, he smiled at each other with gentle eyes; Sometimes, they whisper and whisper.

In this peaceful cottage, there is a lot of warmth and happiness. In this way, they worked together for four years, refining dozens of tons of bituminous uranium ore residues, and finally found a new element - radium.

On April 19, 1906, Pierre was run over by a wagon. Marie Curie's grief speaks for itself.

Great men are great men after all. It was the great power of science that brought her out of her grief. Marie Curie continued to climb the heights of science with astonishing perseverance, winning the Nobel Prize twice.

Although Curie has left this world, her love for Curie, as always, Curie still lives in her heart!

When she gave a speech at the Science Hall in Stockholm, she said excitedly:

"This prestigious honour is a tribute to both of us and to Pierre Curie." On the title page of her book, she shows the reader not a photograph of herself, but Pierre's.