C Language Cultivation

After a full five seconds of silence, applause began to ring out in the field. It was not a sudden burst of applause-it was sparse at first, and more people joined. It seemed as if the audience slowly relived the applause. Ten seconds later, the applause was unprecedented.

Lin Xun looked at Luo. This is also his unexpected way of answering. Moreover, it is an almost perfect answer.

Xiao Wang, who asked the question, laughed and said to Luo Shendao: "You convinced me that I now admit that you do have the ability to think."

Luo smiled slightly at him: "Thank you."

On the big screens on all four sides of the venue, Luo's clear and clear images appeared, and this laugh raised a wave of "Wow--".

The questioning time belonging to Xiao Wang is over, and the next questioner stands up, but there is no longer a product manager in the next questioner, so their questions are no longer tricky, but seriously ask Luoshen how to complete the study And thinking, or presuppose a difficult application scenario, let him solve the problem.

However, in the step-by-step question and answer, a ghost suddenly appeared.

The man is slightly thin and wears a pair of black-framed glasses. His facial features are serious, but his eyes are flexible, and he looks like he is doing a test.

"Hello, I am a test engineer." He said.

Luo: "Hello."

"I want to know how you choose when faced with ethical issues. To give you the most familiar example, the tram problem-if you control a tram and there are five people on the track in front of you, you must make a choice. In order to avoid hitting these five people, I chose to hit one person on another track."

Luo Xun hadn't answered yet and smiled first. Luo is not an artificial intelligence with poor knowledge, and humankind has already discussed this kind of problem sufficiently.

Only Luo responded: "Vehicles under the control of an automated driving system will not face this choice."

The questioner said: "No, I just want to know what you would choose in this case."

"This is a moral judgment standard rather than a problem," Luo said calmly. "If you want me to make a choice, my choice depends on whether the value judgment standard set by the designer for me is based on moralism or utilitarianism. Based on morality , I chose not to act, based on utilitarianism, I chose to sacrifice a person."

The questioner said: "You still give an answer that is light and ambiguous, so I want to know what value criteria your designers have set for you."

Luo's eyes lifted up calmly and looked straight at him: "I am artificial intelligence designed to simulate humans."

There was no applause this time, and the venue fell silent again.

Lin Xun saw that someone suddenly covered his mouth, revealing an expression of sudden enlightenment.

The questioner was stunned for five seconds. After five seconds, he reached out and clapped his hands three times. The applause was even a little abrupt in the silent venue.

He sat down: "Thank you, I have no more questions."

People on the court were still a bit sluggish. Fortunately, the host smiled and broke the deadlock: "Why didn't I understand this question?"

Lin Xun looked at Luo Shen and saw that he didn't mean to continue to speak. He clicked on the headset and smiled slightly: "I think, he means that in the cognition of artificial intelligence, avoiding weight and ambiguity is also a characteristic of human beings. ."

The belated "Wow--" finally sounded in the field, mixed with some kind-hearted laughter and fierce applause, but the audience had a slightly serious expression on their faces. Perhaps this Q&A is more than the first question about the future of humanity Shocking. It means that this artificial intelligence has learned how to play a word game.

This does not reflect his cleverness, but his humanoid.

Until the venue was quiet again, the host said: "It is unimaginable."

The audience below agreed.

Lin Xun smiled politely.

The questioning time ends here. After the host's brief remarks, Lin Xun came to the center of the stage and bowed to the audience. Luo walked to him and stretched his hand to hold his hand. Lin Xun turned around, holding the folder in one hand and holding Luo Shen down in one hand, the applause was ringing, the flashing lights were connected together, and Luo Xuebai's clothes were floating beside him. At this moment, his mind suddenly became very calm. The two issues of opening and finale were undoubtedly two strokes. At this point, he gave Luo all the audience to the audience. How to judge is no longer his responsibility.

Wang Jianjing and Zhao Jizhuo picked him up in the background, and after a scream, Zhao Jizhuo came up and gave him a high-five.

"Algorithm Lin, do you know how handsome you are?" Wang Safe raised his hand to the live broadcast screen to show him: "You are as handsome as the Big Bang. There is definitely no problem in qualifying for the qualifiers, I think we can take To the championship. In fact, I think that even entering textbooks is a milestone!"

Lin Xun pushed him: "No, what analogy is the Big Bang?"

Zhao Jianzhu emerged from behind Wang Jing: "It means that you talk about PPT looks like, just like that, very kind of thing."

Zhao Jianji seems to be poor.

The man was poor.

"Brother, I will call you brother today." Wang safe said: "Brother, although my sexual orientation is the opposite sex, I love you for 20 minutes during the time you talk about PPT. In the answer section , I loved Luoshen baby for another twenty minutes."

Zhao Jianji: "I also became a rival in security in those forty minutes, although now we are back to good."

Zhao Jianji: "In that forty minutes, one million people and us have become rivals."

Wang Safety: "Look at the clothes you are wearing today, this white shirt, my God, really."

Zhao Jianji: "You wear a white shirt and Luo also wears white clothes. That impact, I look like a science fiction movie. You don't know how beautiful Luo is. Where did you get this 3D projection?"

Lin Xun asked seriously: "Can I hear some praise about the professional aspect?"

"No." The architecture puts it firmly: "I don't know where to exaggerate. Anyway, Luo Shen hangs the audience. It's done. You see the expression of the audience underneath. They are like you are being gushed, completely by you. Controlled. Oh yeah, did you see the barrage? I think you’re going to get fired, really. I’ve got five calls in a while. The most funny thing is paper-cutting, that’s before saying, “We think it’s not It is in line with our company's development strategy, that's changed, saying,'We have a strong interest in your project and intend to reach further cooperation with you'."

Lin Xun's long voice "huh" for a moment, then smiled: "How are you going back?"

Architect said: "I'm back: I'm sorry, after discussion, we think that our project is not in line with your company's development strategy, I wish you find a more suitable partner."

Lin Xun: "You are poisonous."

Zhao Jianshe: "I am so happy."

Wang Safety: "I am so happy."

Lin Xun: "I am also very happy."

He turned his head and saw Jiang Lian sitting behind him. Brother Jiang never talked to them, but when Lin Xun looked at him, he gave Lin Xun a thumb.

Lin Xun felt very stable and said, "Thank you brother."

Jiang Lian handed him a bottle of water and said, "There are too many people asking questions. In fact, it has timed out, but the backstage staff specifically extended the time for you, saying that you are not willing to cut off and let you finish."

Lin Xun unscrewed the bottle cap and poured a few big mouths. After saying so long, he was really thirsty, but the two white-eyed wolves in the safety structure were immersed in their own happiness. Only Jiang was always his brother. .

A newcomer came in the preparation room, and they went out through the small door on one side and returned to the backstage—on the backstage, Lin Xun was surrounded.

"Senior!" The little girl squeezed in the front gave him a victory gesture: "You are great!"

Lin Xun: "Thank you."

There is no thank you here, there is another one over there: "The senior is so handsome!"

Lin Xun: "Thank you."

"Senior, can Luo Shen come out now? I really want to see it up close!"

"He is shy and doesn't want to think about it now."

As soon as the words fell, a boy came across the sea of ​​people, holding a piece of painted white paper: "Senior, I don't quite understand this place, about scattered cluster theory..."

Lin Xun: "It's like this, you change a bigger piece of paper first."

"It's okay, I brought the smart board!"

——So, a group of people just sat down and watched Lin Xun answer the younger brother’s question. Lin Xun was surrounded by a circle of heads. Actually, he didn’t have many familiar faces, but his name seemed to be contagious. Everyone didn’t know why they were called “seniors” and “seniors”. He may be younger than these people because he jumped a bit more.

The boy drew a picture on the board, his eyes burning: "Is this correct?"

Others looked at him.

In response to the eyes of these people, Lin Xun shook his eyes, as if back in time, he returned to his student days.

In the discussion class, after class, or before the exam, someone always sat down opposite him with a pen and paper and said, "Can I ask a question?"

Talking and talking, there are more and more people around, sometimes halfway through, and some people are asking new questions. The summer sun was shining through the gaps in the classroom curtains, and he saw their faces as soon as he looked up.

He seldom has a moment of hurting the spring and sadness of the autumn, but in this second his memory suddenly flashed back, remembering a line, poem, or lyrics that he did not see from somewhere.

Seems like a year of water flowing away, leaving no trace.

The last time I gave a lecture like this, it was already three years ago.

And the time of the topic flowed away like water. After talking about this question, people around him chattered again.

At first, the little girl raised her phone and said, "Senior, it's hot on the popular science fair!"

"Ah, I missed it. Your name is on the Expo!"

After a while, another voice said: "Wow, there is another article about Dongjun!"

A girl behind him asked, "Senior, are you and Dongjun really real?"

"Is the senior student related to the Galaxy?"

"It's almost two million in the live broadcast room, but unfortunately the seniors have come down, and the late bugs are eaten by the birds. I really want to laugh."

"Senior and senior, how do you and Dongjun know each other?"

Lin Xun has never compared himself to a rabbit.

But he now feels like a rabbit falling into a wolf den.

But at this moment-

A voice sounded.

"School girl, borrow it."

"Study girl, please let me know."

The school girl rolled her eyes: "Who is your school girl?"

Wang Safety: "..."

I saw that Wang Safety was pulling the structure, traversing the sea of ​​people with difficulty, and finally arrived in front of Lin Xun, reaching out to separate him from the school girls, and blocking them in front of the school girls: "The algorithm is really tired. This morning is quite busy. If you have any questions, you can ask me, my WeChat account is 1624WW—"

The words were not finished, but the crowd disappeared.

Only the wind.

The wind blew in from the window, quietly and slowly scraping Wang Jing's hair.

He stood quietly in the wind.

His figure, there is a trace of lonely perceptibility, and stiffness, like a piece of code that suddenly has a bug.

Behind him, Lin Xun grabbed the architecture, the architecture hugged the computer, and his shoulders twitched with laughter. If Jiang Lian was still pulling, the two of them had fallen down laughing.

Zhao Jianke shook like a dog's tail grass in the wind and said, "Absolutely, I hate that I didn't take the camera."

Wang Safe turned his head and looked directly at Lin Xun: "I will draw a line with you today, I can't appear with you at the same time."

Zhao Jianji: "You just loved him just now."

Wang Safety: "Have I ever said this? I remembered it wrong."

The two of them quarreled again.

It happened that Lin Xun's phone screen was on, and he said, "I'm going out to answer the phone."

There is no one in the backstage lounge. There are some props and equipment. Although it is messy, it is also quiet. There is a long corridor for the staff to move around.

Lin Xun connected the phone, his sister, Lin Ting.

"Forget it, I saw the live broadcast." Lin Ting's voice rang over the phone: "You are so powerful!"

Lin Xun smiled: "Okay."

"I don't know what to say. I'm so happy." Lin Ting giggled over there. "My roommate asked me for your contact information. Will you give it to me?"

"No," Lin Xun said: "I'll know you when I see you."

"I think so." Lin Ting said: "Forget it."

Lin Xun: "Huh?"

Lin Ting: "Forget it."

Lin Xun: "?"

Lin Ting: "Forget it."

Lin Xun: "...?"

He: "What are you doing?"

"I am, a little happy." Lin Ting's voice almost flew: "It's great."

Lin Xun held the phone and smiled.

He said: "I am also very happy."

"Just be happy." Lin Ting said: "You are happy to do math problems since you were a child."

"All right," she said, "don't disturb you, go and celebrate with architecture and security? Wait a minute, why are they both arguing again?"

Lin Xun: "Aren't you used to it."

Lin Ting laughed again and said a few words before the call ended.

Many messages popped up on the screen of the phone, from friends who had not contacted in a long time, most of them were congratulations. He pulled the interface down and saw a message from sister Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan-Law No. 0: Luo promoted happy, you will never let people down.

Lin Xun looked at the news for a long time. At that moment, he had a lot of words to say and a lot of feelings to describe, but he could only say a thousand words in his heart.

Thank you?

Thank you for your support, or thank you for believing? It may be that, after all, human emotions are still very complicated things.

Or thank you for understanding.

He received a lot of congratulations today, but in fact this sentence has the most weight.

He knew what the elder sister wanted to say was that you did not disappoint me.

And for him... the most feared thing is that someone said to himself, I am very disappointed with you. He is not a person who keeps his peace. Not only can he not accept that he is worse than others, he can not accept that he is worse than others expect Lin Xun. This may be a self-cultivation of lemon essence.

After sending out this "thank you", he responded to other people's messages one by one, put down his phone, and looked out.

Wang Jingjian and Zhao Jianjie no longer quarreled, and they giggled together again with their shoulders together. Jiang Lian was laughing. He rarely laughed, but he laughed many times today.

Going further, the backstage team is preparing their own speech, and many people gather to talk.

Looking through another door, the expo is still being held, and thousands of spectators lined up one after another, looking at the field. His sights were all lively and grand.

And he seems to have won a complete victory today, achieved something he always wanted to achieve, and received congratulations from almost everyone, I wish him a happy promotion.

But he was standing in the dim and empty lounge at this moment, and suddenly felt confused. It seems that there is still a little less-just a little bit, just a little bit, and you can be completely happy and blend into the lively and grand scene in front of you.

...What?

He bowed his head and wanted to call Luoshen out, letting him accompany him quietly for a while.

The phone was held down.

He could react in the future-the next moment, he was suddenly embraced into the arms by a person from behind.

The cool hair brushed his cheeks and dropped a fleeting kiss, as if from a distant place.

"Happy promotion, baby."