C Language Cultivation

It seems that there is only a little content on the Internet. Because of the impact of the science and technology expo, there are overwhelming discussions all about it-either looking forward to the future society under the rapid development of artificial intelligence, or admonishing the public that the strong artificial intelligence cannot open the Pandora's Box, or talking about which technology expo will be This product won the laurel crown, and then what impact it would have on society. Most of them are some empty talks, because people who can understand the science and technology expo are watching, and there is no time to boast.

At the same time, Dongjun is frequently mentioned as a key person, and the real technical fans are watching the live broadcast, and the fan component active on social platforms is relatively simple.

No...not single, Lin Xun stared at the messages in dumbfounded.

"Dongjun didn't come to the fair, hahahahahaha cpg silly?"

"Fake, it's all fake. How could love him not be watching him from the stage, why not wait for him to be awarded?"

"Oh, that's right. It's true that your family has entered the final election, but the Galaxy's airborne team is not him at all, it is another project of the Galaxy family. He clearly has nothing to do with the Galaxy, and advises you not to over-implicit."

This is Dongjun's wife powder.

However, the target of their attack changed, not Lin Xun, but...

Lin Xun struggled to read the information and got clues from it. He even knew a new term—CP dog. After opening a scolded CP dog homepage, he knew the meaning of the term, and believed that he and Dongjun were real and the kind of people who cheered for their love.

But CP fans are also arguing.

Some seem sad: "What to do, it seems like BE."

Some seem optimistic: "I bet they are kissing from the stage."

Some are more optimistic: "I have started to avoid suspicion, and I have received all the betting permits."

There also seems to be a mix of wife powder: "BE at the Expo, the scenery is buried, congratulations."

Lin Xun frowned and got a little understanding, then withdrew from the CP fan camp, but at this time, he found a new camp in the fierce battlefield of his wife fan.

"Cool, don't cue the god."

"Some people know what Luoshen's forehead performance means in the qualifiers [hee hee], can it be regarded as your galaxy?"

"Some people don't feel too good about themselves. Are our gods not as good as your home or as high as your IQ? Watch out for the acquisition on the Galaxy."

Lin Xun: "?"

Well, he also has powder now-in these few days.

He felt this was wrong.

In any case, he and Dongjun are both technical people. They shouldn’t have so many powders with complicated ingredients. These girls should go to the entertainment industry. But on the other hand, when he was young, he always wanted to find something to do, and he created opportunities for them to pass the time. He didn't care too much.

It's just that he was confused. The world he is in now is not a real world. How are these things generated? His subconscious? Impossible, how did he have such a thing in his subconscious? It may be that the virtual technology is now too developed, and enough information has been collected, and even the online world can be imitated.

Lin Xun turned a lot, feeling his brain hurt a little, and turned off the phone.

He put his mobile phone aside, the background specifications are relatively high, different teams opened at small intervals, and a middle LCD screen live broadcast the content on the stage in real time. However, the rooms in the same group are still very close. There was a little movement at the door. He turned his head and saw an ordinary programmer who came to find Wang Safety. They all knew this person. When they were in school, they were very good friends, nicknamed K. The two murmured something.

He didn't listen carefully, and he lay on the sofa and raised his pointer.

The pointer looks at him.

The ice-blue eyes are clear, and there is no expression on the cat's face, only the cuteness.

Lin Xun stared at the pointer: "What are you thinking? I can't understand the cat's expression."

The pointer screamed softly: "Meow."

Lin Xun scratched his chin and put it on his chest.

The pointer went forward, and his body had to be wrapped around his neck, and his head was next to his head. Lin Xun was almost breathless. Even if the pointer was small and light, it also hindered his breathing. Sit up again while maintaining this posture of wearing a bib, which relieved a little stress.

There was really nothing to do. He took out three transparent marbles from his pocket-won by the old grandson Huo. He turned the three beads into triangles, and popped one. This one hit the second one. The second one also began to slide on the smooth glass tabletop. The angle was controlled very well. It just hit the third, still three. The beads roll together in different directions on the table.

Lin Xun stretched out his hand and pressed one to prevent them from falling off the edge of the table-but there was a third, and he didn't have a third hand in a short time.

—— Suddenly the shoulder was kicked by the cat's claw, the pointer landed on the table firmly, the right front claw pressed the third bead, and touched again, and the bead grunted and rolled in his direction.

Lin Xun laughed happily at that time, popping out the beads on his side and colliding with the beads of the pointer. The pointer flicked to another one and continued to play with him.

If the three beads collide in a straight line, they can play a lot of tricks. For a moment, apart from the sound of glass beads rolling and colliding, there was only the sound of three people whispering and whispering at the door-the architecture was added.

After fifteen minutes of Lin Xun playing with the pointer, the door conversation ended.

Wang Jianjing looked serious and sat across from him: "Don't play."

Lin Xun held the two beads and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"0.623." Wang Safety said a number.

Lin Xun narrowed his eyes: "What?"

"Bradlik coefficient," Wang said safely.

Lin Xun: "Eagle's?"

Wang Safety: "Well, the whole group now knows. Several large companies have test channels, and several teams have secretly found channels to test once. But the results are not very good, all are more than 1, everyone thinks that it is less than 1 It's difficult. I didn't expect people with Eagle to show off the number, only 0.623."

The distance between artificial intelligence and human, Bradley coefficient. 1 is the only watershed. If it is greater than 1, it is still ordinary weak artificial intelligence, while less than 1 represents an extreme human being, which belongs to strong artificial intelligence.

Lin Xun: "I don't know the specific scoring standard, but I know that Luo will be less than 1."

"But what about the specific values?" The look of the architecture is also very cautious: "0.623 is already a very small number, and I am particularly nervous now. Xiao K told me that Eagle has been preparing this project for six or seven years, and the cost of learning is enough Burn half of Eagle. He asked us how much our learning cost was. I said it was okay, not bankrupt. He said it was too dangling."

Lin Xun smiled.

The study of artificial intelligence is not a study that can be carried on with ideas. It must acquire massive amounts of information and carry out massive calculations in order to have sufficient abilities in day-to-day learning, establish its own cognitive system, and become a qualified intelligence. This process is more than spending money, it is simply burning money, and the cost of the server alone is sky high-because ordinary civilian computers cannot provide such computing power, you have to rent the server or buy supercomputers.

Because of this, they were poor in the early days, and they could not find investors-because playing artificial intelligence is a bottomless hole, or an artificial intelligence based on a new concept.

It won't cost any money later.

The most crucial, the training moment that burned the most money, they got the help of Dongjun-not the 200,000 joke, but they used the Galaxy server and super computer for free remotely.

"We are not necessarily worse than Eagle," Lin Xun crossed his hands on the table. He used to use this posture when thinking: "But it is not necessarily better than Eagle, their lineup is too strong."

"It's not," Wang Jingdao said: "Their team of 100 people, many top mathematicians and programmers, they must have made great progress in scientific research, and they used the neural network-based architecture to pile up weak artificial intelligence. Strong artificial intelligence."

Lin Xun: "You make me think about it..."

"I think we should make psychological preparations," Wang Jingdao said: "0.623, our mindset is flat, and we win is a surprise. Losing is not as good as others, persuasive, at most it is a gang."

Lin Xun: "Eight Commandments, you are here again."

"I can't do it," Wang Jingdao said: "I wasn't in a hurry half an hour ago. It's as big as a weak artificial intelligence to a strong artificial intelligence. If there is no one like Xun God to be inspired, who can't pass it, who can Thinking of them passing? Or use a neural network that we don't like to use. Brother, I'm really a bit ill now."

"Don't speak first." Lin Xun pressed his eyebrows with one hand and closed his eyes: "They use neural networks... let me think about it."

The architecture adds a lot of words: "Little K also said that there is a module in the Bradlik test that is emotional analysis, which I think is not good for us..."

"Stop!" Lin Xun opened his eyes violently. He spoke extremely fast, as if to grasp some fleeting inspiration: "The forward propagation of the multilayer neural network can make it deeper and the simulation ability is more Strong, if we change some forms of our model and re-plan the framework so that it can adapt to a multi-layer progressive decision-making model like a multi-layer neural network-our model can be further upgraded, this time adding several initial sensitivities, With a certain emotional bias, Luoshen's overall ability will be leap forward, and its Bradley coefficient can also be reduced. I think this is feasible."

"Not at all," shook his head safely. "Our mathematical model is completely different from neural networks. There is no way to change to a multi-layer progressive mode."

"Others can't change it, I can change it."

"Even if you can change it, if you thought of the idea ten days ago, it would be fine."

Lin Xun: "How long do we have?"

"Seven hours."

Lin Xun took a deep breath: "Give me pen and paper."

"Fuck, you..." Wang Jianjing's eyes widened: "Are you real?"

Lin Xun: "Otherwise?"

The moment the framework was handed over, Lin Xun began to write on the white paper quickly, and the handwriting was a bit scribbled because of the speed, but he couldn't care about it, writing down quickly, complex formulas and symbols from the nib It flowed out quickly, and in less than forty minutes, three sheets of paper were filled and two sheets were torn. The room was quiet, only the sound of his pen when he kept writing-an hour later, he tore off a sheet and put it in front of Wang Jingan: "You write this."

The second piece is to the architecture: "The architecture writes this. Some modules can be separated. Brother Jiang, you help them."

Wang Safety: "Really?"

Lin Xun: "Don't talk nonsense."

Wang Safe took it: "OK."

After seeing the three of them thinking about each other, and then writing and drawing on the white paper for more than ten minutes, they opened their usual language and tapped on the keyboard quickly-the language is not different, Glax has a strong tolerance, it is entirely possible Seamless access.

In the crackling sound of the keyboard, Lin Xun continued to whip his lips and write and calculate quickly. The high-intensity number is a killer that speeds up the flow of time. He can feel the time passing by one minute and one second, and the part that needs to be solved only increases. No reduction.

Two hours.

Architecture first: "Mine is good."

"My hard drive is over there, pass it up first," Lin Xun didn't raise his head. He took out a piece of algorithm-filled paper from his eyes and handed it to him: "Then you write this."

Take another one from another part: "Write this if Brother Jiang is free."

In four hours, the staff came to deliver the lunch, and seeing the scene of the draft paper flying in their room, they were stunned for a moment, and asked: "Will you... have you encountered any problems?"

"BUG, thank you for your concern."

Staff: "So... need help?"

"Can you help me to call a little Mr. K next door? Thank you."

"Okay...Okay."

Immediately after that, K was also involved in the programming of their life and death.

Five hours.

Lin Xun brushed the pen in his hand: "I'm done."

Wang Jianjing: "Is it finished, or is it finished?"

Lin Xun: "If you write it thoroughly, you will be sent to the program."

"I can't finish writing the fuck!" Zhao Jianji shouted: "You come and write too!"

Lin Xun quickly opened Glax and set up the keyboard: "I have spent more time fixing bugs than writing programs. What should I do?"

"At this time, you can write it and you will win." Wang safe said: "You choose simple writing."

Lin Xun: "Glax...I can still do Glax."

The pointer walked up and down beside his laptop screen and gave a soft cry: "Meow."

"Cats laugh at you and have lots of bugs." Wang Jingdao said: "Write before you talk."

Lin Xun: "Okay."

He looked seriously at the pointer's eyes: "Bless me, okay?"

Pointer: "Meow."

Lin Xun put his hands on the keyboard, took a deep breath, and rapped quickly.

In six and a half hours, Eagle has played.

"I'm fine." Wang Jingdao said.

"I'm alright." Architect said.

Jiang Lian: "I save it-I'm fine."

Following his team’s speech on the stage and coming back to help them, Xiao K raised his hand: "I packed the case for you."

"I'm almost there, wait..." Lin Xun finally operated a few times: "The main module is ready."

He opened his hard drive and checked each module one by one. After fifteen minutes, he spoke very quickly: "One training difference to determine the initial sensitive characteristics."

Wang Jingdao said: "With this framework, the training time is too long, and the expo is over after the training."

Architect said: "If you have enough computing power, you can, but now--"

Lin Xun: "Yes."

Wang Safety: "Where to find a supercomputer?"

He looked around — just six hours and forty-five minutes, his program has been spreading among everyone's bodies. After six hours and forty minutes of fermentation, the computing platform he can control is already a terrible number.

Lin Xun said: "I am a person who cultivates immortals."

But at this moment-the live interface suddenly received crazy applause and screaming!

They just concentrated on writing their own program, no one paid attention to the live broadcast, but at this time Eagle's team was standing in a row bowing to the audience, and a huge number was projected on the big screen behind them.

0.623.

"Fuck." The architecture scolded.

Little K said: "They ended early."

Lin Xun: "You go up first, the architecture speaks ppt."

Architecture: "Test on the spot, what test do we use?"

"I will come to power when I'm over here," Lin Xun said: "I'll use the original one before I get there."

——The original can guarantee stable operation at least.

Architecture: "Good."

Just when the staff knocked on the door, the couple hurried away.

"Come on!" Xiao K encouraged him before leaving, whispering after encouraging: "I am so excited to do, my project is not as high as yours..."

In the empty preparation room, Lin Xun closed his eyes and sank into the system space, opened the file named "Luo 2.0" in the folder "L", opened it, imported data, and started to run using the computing power of the system space .

——A series of bugs.

Lin Xun took a deep breath and told himself that this was normal. There is no problem with each module, but there are problems with the combination, which is a common thing for programmers.

He calmed himself down and spent a little more than ten minutes to locate the bug that caused a series of bugs, modify it, and run it.

——This time everything went well, the program started to run, with powerful computing power as a backing, you can get the result in about three minutes.

Lin Xun wrote a program that added the operation result as the initial sensitive value to the model again, and quickly opened his eyes. At this moment, the live interface shows that the process on the side of the architecture has reached the point where the Luoshen is connected to the test entrance Derick test. He grabbed the hard drive on his desk and ran to the front desk-hitting a staff member halfway.

He walked through the corridor and the buffer zone. There was a badge. The security guard did not stop him. He hurried up the five steps to the edge of the stage. At this time, the light and shadow on the big screen changed suddenly. The Bradley coefficient had been measured- 0.625.

0.002 more than Eagle.

-Still lost.

However, it is different now.

He was sober in his heart that Luoshen was 0.625, and Luoshen 2.0 in his hard drive was expected to be 0.3.

What is the concept of 0.3?

Epoch-making concept. Even if a living person faces the Bradlik test, it is still possible to get a positive number within 0.4 in the final result, because each individual person is different from the general human.

So, not only is it equal to or higher than humans in learning ability, but it also has similar emotional tendencies as humans—although it is just a tad bit. Luo Shen's performance in the preliminary round has already astounded the industry, and the impact of 2.0 will only increase tenfold than 1.0-who doesn't want it?

The audience on the stage saw the value on the screen that was slightly inferior to Eagle. Although there were still sparse applause, it was still difficult to hide the disappointment.

And Lin Xun strode forward: "Wait a minute!"

The structure gave him his place.

Lin Xun connected the hard drive to the computer here, connected to the test entrance, and apologized to the audience: "Sorry, the wrong version, please give us another chance."

The audience whispered and then fell silent.

The Bradlik test restarted and the progress bar moved slowly.

Lin Xun's heart beat fiercely, and it took a long time to recover. And at this moment, the big screen also flashed, and the countdown began to release the answer.

Everyone held their breath.

3.

2.

1.

The number appears.

0.297.

The architecture next to him screamed, and the next moment of applause and screams sounded from under the stage, almost breaking Lin Xun's eardrum.

Lin Xun lost his breath and closed his eyes.

Boom, boom, boom.

A mechanical sound came from my ear: "Congratulations on the main task "Broken Void Complete"."

The tone is plain, mechanical, and cold.

Boom--

Suddenly stopped.

At the next moment, the whole body was frozen.

Between these zero and one seconds, Lin Xun broke out into unbearable sharp pains all over his body, and all nerve endings were sending painful waves of shock to the center. His body shook, his eyes were black and red, and his body was trembling. The whole person was planted forward, his elbows were trembling, and he was resting on the table.

In the pain that can make people forget everything, he feels that he is losing all his life quickly, leaving the world quickly and irretrievably-leaving all the world.

He was forgetting everything, or something was deleting everything. He suddenly remembered the terms "security", "architecture" and "Jianglian", but suddenly he couldn't remember those faces. He felt that the world seemed to have his own Exist, but I can’t remember my name anyway. The brain is blank, and only a segment of memory keeps flashing back.

The truck on the opposite side roared. Between life and death, he crushed a cicada-like chip in the last second.

He breathed hard, and every time he breathed, pain rushed to him tenfold, and the great terror between life and death tightened his heart.

His right hand clasped the edge of the table so that he would not fall down, and he hooked the corner of his lips hard, showing a pleasant smile, unable to make a sound, and said it in a word.

"caught you."