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After finishing the work, Chen Yang looked at the time, at half past eight in the morning, it was almost time to go out.

As the saying goes, the more you learn, the more confused you become, and the more you know, the more you can feel your own shortcomings.

A few days ago, he went to the bookstore to buy some study books, and after a few days, he has read about the same, and today he plans to go to buy some study books again.

After getting dressed, Chen Yang snapped his fingers, and the intelligent module in the host automatically took over all the work, and at the same time, the lights in the room began to dim and enter the low-power working mode.

Walking out of the basement, Chen Yang came to the outside of the alley and hailed a taxi, which went straight to the largest Xinhua bookstore in the city.

Xinhua Bookstore was established in 1937 and has a history of 77 years, as a state-owned book company, Xinhua Bookstore has five huge branches in the city of Donghai.

Chen Yang went to the largest branch this time.

The last time he came, he bought more than a dozen books, and this time Chen Yang directly brought a bank card over, ready to have a good book, so he bought it in one go, showing the demeanor of a local tyrant.

Walking into Xinhua Bookstore, there are really a lot of people reading books inside, there are children and adults and the elderly, but although there are many people, the room basically maintains a quiet atmosphere, and many people are just reading books silently.

Chen Yang swept his eyes and took in the huge indoor environment, and then slowly came to the area of reference books, and looked up at the books on the shelves.

In this kind of reference book classification area, there are not many people reading books, only five people, and most of them are men over thirty years old, including a white old man in his sixties.

Chen Yang, a young man in his twenties, was obviously distinguished from others in terms of age as soon as he came here. It's just that everyone else is engrossed in staring at the book in their hands, and not even a single person who raised their eyes to look at Chen Yang is there.

One gear frequency!

Closed his eyes slightly, silently turned on the state of a frequency, and when he opened his eyes again, Chen CCTV swept the cable at will, and all the titles of books on the first bookshelf were encapsulated in his eye sockets.

Stretched out his hand and took out a copy of "Collective Intelligence Programming", and Chen Yang flipped through it directly.

A frequency can make Chen Yang's brain computing power in about three to four times the usual time, pick up the page and turn it, a glance and ten lines can not describe the degree of Chen Yang's reading at this moment, basically the content of a page only needs to stay for a few seconds, and then turn to the next page.

People's attention and reading style is basically to read the past word by word, and then understand it.

However, Chen Yang's method is different, his eyes are like a camera, and the method of reading is to record images, as if taking a photograph to instantly memorize the content of a page, and then quickly summarize it in his mind.

Naturally, this method is much faster than ordinary people's learning and memorization.

Soon, it was only a few minutes, and the whole book was read by Chen Yang for more than thirty pages.

In the end, Chen Yang nodded with satisfaction, and after making sure that the book was what he needed, he inserted the book into the original shelf.

Then, Chen Yang's eyes fell on another "Neural Network Analysis", and he took out the book and flipped through it as quickly as before, and after reading it for a while, he put it back on the shelf.

This was repeated four or five times, but fortunately others didn't notice it, but another man reading a book next to Chen Yang couldn't help frowning when he saw a qiē out of the corner of his eye.

"What is this man doing? Do you have such a book? ”

The man didn't care how others read, but when Chen Yang walked over here and flipped through the books on the bookshelf on his side, the man was a little dissatisfied.

It's just that good cultivation will not make the man's mouth dirty, and he took a step back slightly to get out of the way of Chen Yang.

Chen Yang smiled at him to show his gratitude, but the man's dissatisfaction was dissipated a lot, and he felt that Chen Yang should still be a polite person, but the way he read was a little ......

"Excuse me, are you looking for some books?"

The man thought about it and felt that Chen Yang should be looking for a book, so he had such a move.

"If you're looking for books, I'm still familiar with the books here, so I can help you."

"Uh, thank you."

Chen Yang shook his head and rejected the man's kindness, put his eyes on the bookshelf and said, "I just look around." ”

"Looking around?"

The man smiled, "Look at the way you look looking for books...... Interested in books on artificial intelligence? ”

Hearing this, Chen Yang did not have any surprised expression on his face, and still maintained his previous calm: "Hmm, I'm a little interested in this aspect of things." ”

"Oh, are you a beginner? I've been doing some research on artificial intelligence, and if I can, I'll introduce you to some introductory books. ”

The man's interest has come up, and it is rare to meet a person who is interested in artificial intelligence in real life, and he is also a little more interested in talking.

In the past, as a member of the civil science research on artificial intelligence, he could only find like-minded friends on the Internet, in real life, there are too few groups of people who study artificial intelligence, because artificial intelligence touches logic and mathematics, philosophy, psychology, neuromedicine and top programming technology, and there are only one in ten thousand who like and can play.

At this time, when he met a "little friend" who seemed to have just come into contact, the man had a mind to point out.

"No, I'm just going to take a look at it, and I don't need to be so troublesome."

Chen Yang once again refused the man's friendly help, which made the man a little disappointed.

Even so, when the man looked down at the book, his mind was not entirely focused on the content of the page, but instead looked up at Chen Yang from time to time.

When he saw Chen Yang pull out another copy of "Counting Jù Digging Deep into Practical Techniques", he couldn't help but say: "This book is not suitable for novices to read and learn. ”

Chen Yang glanced back at him and didn't speak, but this was enough to embarrass the man who lost his words, and quickly shut up and turned his head.

"Whoa......

After turning dozens of pages, Chen Yang put the book back in its place.

Until this time, the man still didn't feel much wrong.

But ten minutes later, the man thought, Chen Yang, a strange young man, didn't he take medicine today?

Reading is not like reading a book, and looking for a book is not like looking for a book......

Reading books, no one turns them so fast.

Looking for books, no one took a book and flipped through dozens of pages, and then found nearly sixty books in ten minutes.

That's right, a small number, more than sixty copies!

If someone is really looking for a book, they should first know the name of the book they are looking for, or the general content, and then find out the situation from the front desk staff.

Instead of being like Chen Yang, it feels like looking for a needle in a haystack aimlessly.

gave the impression to the man, Chen Yang was like a bored child who flipped through books.

But this impression is a bit inaccurate.

The man glanced at Chen Yang again, and from his point of view, Chen Yang's eyes were always focused on the books, and he looked very serious, not the kind of boring appearance of reading at will.

"What a strange young man."

The man silently inserted the book into the bookshelf, but at this moment saw Chen Yang take out a piece of paper and a signature pen from his pocket.

What is he trying to do?

The man was curious, and saw Chen Yang put the paper close to the bookshelf, picked up the pen and wrote, and a series of handwriting quickly appeared on the blank paper.

Good word!

That was the man's first thought.

Because anyone who sees the handwriting on that piece of paper is afraid that they will have such thoughts.

A person's words, whether fresh and elegant or beautiful and long, are different and ever-changing. And the words written by Chen Yang give the man the first feeling that they are strong and powerful, and the force penetrates the back of the paper, and a sense of righteousness and atmosphere is majestic!

He couldn't help but sigh to himself if he liked to practice calligraphy.

Then, the man's second thought was anger.

Why the anger? How can such a good character be written with a cheap pen? How can it be written on such rough paper?

Ordinary people certainly don't understand the thoughts of calligraphy lovers, and they love a good hand of words like a treasure, and they really have an urge to jump when they see such a "violent thing" thing.