In the afternoon, Qian Quan and his father came home from Mingzhu.

When he arrived at Wanghuai to change trains, Qian Quan temporarily wanted to go to high school and let his father go back first.

Because it is the National Day holiday, there are not many people on campus, so you can just walk quietly.

may be because he has just graduated from this campus, and Qian Quan only has a sense of familiarity, and there is no nostalgia.

Walking towards the boys' dormitory from the school building, when I passed 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 he did not get into the ideal college in this year's college entrance examination, chose to repeat his studies.

Qian Quan walked over quickly, and after seeing Zheng Daokai turn over and hit a shot, he applauded:

"Good shot!"

Zheng Daokai was stunned for a moment, recognized Qian Quan, and shouted, "Qian Quan, why are you here?" ”

"I'm looking for you."

"Cut," Zheng Daokai naturally didn't believe it, "Do you want to come up and play for a while?" ”

Qian Quan was about to refuse, but another sweaty boy raised his hand and said, "Take it for me, I can't run." ”

After saying that, he took care of himself.

"Come on." Zheng Daokai greeted Qian Quan.

Qian Quan had no choice but to come on the field.

He didn't deliberately play, but he only showed the level of his high school days, which is already the limit of this court.

After playing a game, Zheng Daokai and Qian Quan chatted.

"It feels like you've improved a lot." Zheng Dao opened the way.

"Ah, you can see that I'm hiding it so well."

"I'll just be polite to you." Zheng Daokai was speechless, "However, after you go to college, your spirit is indeed different from that of your junior year of high school, and I feel that there is already a sad thick barrier between us." ”

"Haha, then you have to open your mouth and call 'master'."

"Fuck off."

The two chatted for a while, and Zheng Daokai suddenly asked, "Have you heard that Qian Jiamin is going to suspend 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, and she is going to take a year off from school to work to earn money to pay off her debts."

Qian Quan was stunned and speechless.

I think that excellent girl was finally admitted to Peking University, but she had to delay it for a year like this, and I don't know what impact it will have later.

It's a shame.

But he has no right to interfere or speak in this kind of matter.

If Qian Jiamin had asked him to borrow money, he would definitely not refuse, not to mention that she was Ding Linlang's roommate and one of the few friends in high school, as the class president, she was also very good to herself.

On the day of Sun Shaokang and Song Xi's romantic official announcement, she took the initiative to comfort herself.

On her birthday, she not only sent birthday wishes early, but also gave her sincere message:

"May you have a worry-free future, be happy and free, and do not go with the flow even if you sail against the current."

Now that her future is worried, she really wants to help her best.

After chatting with Zheng Daokai for half an hour, Qian Quan was going back.

Before going to take the bus, I took another trip to the Wanghuai Hotel to see the chess friend Huye.

Hu Ye, who was killing all sides at the door of the hotel and was invincible, was very surprised when he saw Qian Quan at first glance, and immediately invited him to a game, and he lost so heartily.

"Haha, I lost a game, I'm much more sober, otherwise I really think I'm invincible in the world."

Hu Ye invited Qian Quan into the house while talking: "I happened to meet today, and I have something for you." ”

"What's that? I told you in advance, I wouldn't dare ask for anything valuable. Qian Quan said seriously.

"An old book, not something valuable." Hu Ye said with a smile.

After entering the house, Hu Ye walked to the coffee table, opened the drawer, and took out a thin yellow book with a mobile phone in it, with the words "human appearance" written on it.

"Take it and watch it and play with it, if you finish reading it one day, you can bring it back to me, you can give it to Bai Yu, and you can keep it for yourself."

Qian Quan took the book and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, Master Hu, I will return it to you after I read it." ”

Hu Ye waved his hand absently.

"Then I won't bother today." Qian Quan is going home.

"Okay." Hu Ye didn't stay polite, "I will go to Zhonghai at the end of October to watch Bai Yu's martial arts competition, and let's kill a few games when I have time." ”

"Okay."

Qian Quan left the Wanghuai Hotel with the book.

Hu Ye looked at his back, his face was puzzled, and he muttered in his heart:

"How did you feel a temperament similar to that of Master Gong Xuanzhu from him? Could it be that after Xiangqi reaches the realm of a grandmaster, it will also precipitate that kind of bearing?

"This young man is getting more and more interesting."

After Qian Quan returned to the light, he immediately found Ding Linlang, who was coding words, and told her about Qian Jiamin, and wanted to discuss with her to see how to help.

"I already knew." Ding Linlang was not surprised, "And I have already persuaded her not to suspend her studies." ”

"Did she listen to you?"

"Hmm." Ding Linlang nodded.

"You, how did you persuade you?" Qian Quan was curious.

Ding Linlang looked at Qian Quan, hesitated, and said, "I borrowed 80,000 yuan from her, and she paid me back after graduating from college." ”

"Huh?"

"She doesn't want you to know about it, so don't you ask her, do you hear?"

"Of course I wouldn't ask, but why wouldn't she want me to know?"

Ding Linlang stared at Qian Quan for three seconds, and his tone raised slightly: "Qian Jiamin likes you, don't you know?" ”

"Huh?" Qian Quan was really stunned, "I, I can't get it!" ”

Qian Jiamin is a god of learning who is even more scholarly than Ding Linlang!

Will learning God also move mortal hearts?

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 couch and wait for me for a while, and when I finish writing this chapter, let's go to have some barbecue and some beer."

"Okay."

Qian Quan lay crookedly on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, clicked on "Yilu Walking", and saw that "Nine of Nineteens" had invited him 5 times.

Qian Quan tentatively accepted it, and the other party was actually online.

The two of them didn't speak, they set up their chess and left.

And then unsurprisingly reconciled.

"Shake hands and make peace", gold-lettered signboards, men, women and children, children are not bullied!

Needless to say, the second set on the side of 19 and 9 is set up again.

Playing chess with her, there is never a game over.

Qian Quan had nothing to do and continued to follow her.

However, as soon as he took seven or eight steps in this plate, Qian Quan realized that something was wrong.

Substitution?

Qian Quan sat up, his expression becoming serious.

After two or three more steps, I was already 100% sure that there was a change of person on the other side.

Although Li Zhiyi's chess style is also sharp and tricky, and his computing power is amazing, he has a strong personal color.

Especially when encountering an opponent of equal strength, she will show a stubborn character, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, she prefers to go to the tiger mountain, and if it doesn't work in the east, she will go from the west.

But at this time, this "nineteen out of nine" is both fast and calm, and the style is calm to the point of indifference.

It can be said that it is a "no emotion" version of Li Zhiyi, 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 he became a chess player.

The other party has no emotions and is not disturbed by routines, the key is - no mistakes!

Qian Quan felt that he had exerted nearly eighty percent of his skills, his brain was running at high speed, and the precipitated advanced chess paths were becoming clearer and clearer.

After walking 25 steps, Qian Quan breathed a sigh of relief, took a wonderful move, and left a message:

"Are you the rescuer invited by Li Zhiyi?"

The other party was actually stuck.

After a full 20 seconds, Li Zhiyi left a message and said: "Admit defeat." ”

Qian Quan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied: "No, it's a draw, I don't believe you continue to go." ”

Li Zhiyi: "It admits defeat. ”

Qian Quan: "Who?" ”

Li Zhiyi: "The rescuers I invited, 'two hundred and ninety-eight'." ”

Qian Quan: "It can't be artificial intelligence, right?" ”

Li Zhiyi: "Well, I haven't trained yet, but I'm already better than me, but not as good as you." ”

Qian Quan shook his head and laughed, first clicked "draw" with the advantage, and then replied: "It may not be better than you, but it is just calmer." ”

Li Zhiyi: "Can you help me train it together?" It is a very good learner. ”

Qian Quan remembered the artificial intelligence robot chess player in the Go world, and he was also a little curious about this thing, not knowing what it would look like after training.

replied: "No problem, another day to study, I happen to have some AI-related questions that I want to ask in person." ”

Li Zhiyi: "When the holiday is over, I'll go to you." ”

Qian Quan: "Hmm. ”

The interaction came to an abrupt end.

Qian Quan is used to it, the other party shows up without saying hello, and quit without saying goodbye or anything like that.

"Linlang, where do you say AI will lead human civilization in the future?" Money and power are felt.

"It will replace many industries, and it will also provide new opportunities and directions for mankind." 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, which can accurately and skillfully convert text into pictures and even videos, and then open the permissions to all users, everyone can use it to create serialized comics and videos, and then take the same path as your online text, first for free and then for money.

"For example, the new book you are writing now can generate comics, anime, and even live-action film and television dramas at the same time, and you don't have to worry about the problem of magic change, and ensure the originality."

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."

"If you think about it, how many people will lose their jobs just by what you just said? The development of technology should also follow the law of development of human society. ”

Qian Quan nodded: "However, I still think we can see the scene of the whole people creating comics and small videos." ”

"Maybe, but by then, the violations of this platform will be more serious than online articles."

The online writer "Manmu Lin Lang" discovered Huadian, or was audited for stress reaction.

"The same review rules, even if the adult version is opened, it is only for adults over 22 years old, and the time limit is limited, such as only one hour a day-

"Believe me, more than 90 percent of adults can't use up this time, and they may give up immediately within 20 minutes, or even want to report it hard."

"You seem to have a lot of experience." Ding Linlang glanced at Qian Quan.

"I don't have any experience, don't talk nonsense, I can sue you for slander, you slander me......"

"Hehe~"