Chapter 48 Impossible, This is Absolutely Impossible
Qin Bingwu took out her phone from her canvas bag, unlocked it, and clicked:
"Since I'm going to study artificial intelligence, I naturally need to prove to everyone that I have the ability in this area and am qualified to be Professor Lin's assistant."
Everyone was puzzled and their eyes were on her.
Qin Bingwu looked calm:
“There’s a saying in the AI world that AI can’t beat AI.
I have a chess game I wrote on my phone. Qin Ruolan, you can use the AI application to play against the system character in my game. Also, please ask a teacher and a classmate to supervise and watch the game.
This is a fair and just victory, does anyone have any objections?"
This little game was written by her in her previous life, and she made her first fortune from it. Later, she opened a studio, a company, and listed the company on the stock market. This was the starting point of her own career.
This small game was the one she spent the most effort and time on, and it also had a very different meaning, so after her rebirth, in addition to studying, she copied this small game. Unexpectedly, it could be used at this moment.
As soon as Qin Bingwu finished speaking, many classmates asked curiously:
"She can actually write her own games? Is this true?"
"I think it's fake."
"The AI she wrote can beat the AI on the market? That's ridiculous."
Although Qin Ruolan knew that Qin Bingwu had a talent for artificial intelligence in her previous life, that was two or three years later.
She knew everything Qin Bingwu could do. Even if she had learned something at the Gu family, how long had she learned it? Could she be better than the team at a big company?
So Qin Ruolan agreed to Qin Bingwu's name without thinking:
"I'll come if I want."
Qin Bingwu handed the phone to the teacher, and then asked the teacher to operate the battle. After it started, he let the virtual NPC fight on his behalf.
On Qin Ruolan's side, several classmates next to her each had a mobile phone, all equipped with various chess software and AI assistants.
As long as Qin Bingwu's mobile phone system makes a move, they will immediately copy and play against the AI, and then Qin Ruolan will copy the AI's chess-playing steps on the game.
The principal and Professor Lin were also standing on tiptoe to watch. They didn't want Qin Bingwu to lose, but they also didn't seem to want her to win. If the existing AI was really defeated by the program she wrote, what else could Peking University teach her?
After Gu Siyue sent his classmates to report, he saw that there were so many people. After asking around, he immediately decided to notify his eldest brother to be prepared:
"Brother, come quickly, Xiaowu is being besieged."
After sending the message, Gu Siyue immediately planned to go to Qin Bingwu to support her. However, before he arrived, he was discovered by Qin Bingwu. Qin Bingwu shook her head at him, and Gu Siyue stopped.
His eldest brother had told him not to be too nice to her in front of the Qin family, otherwise she would be targeted by that family of vampires. Gu Siyue planned to wait and see.
Gu Siyan, who had just arrived at Gu Group, received the news from his brother. He restarted the car that had not yet been turned off and accelerated towards Peking University.
The Qin family really can't stand seeing her do well at all.
Everyone was curious about the battle situation. Qin Bingwu cleared his cough and said:
"I know that even if my AI wins later, people might still doubt that I wrote this game.
Or perhaps this doesn't prove my talent, so I plan to take advantage of the time they're playing chess to show everyone my other abilities."
The principal raised his eyebrows, a hint of satisfaction on his serious face:
"Young people should be brave enough to challenge."
Professor Lin smiled bitterly:
"She's planning to solve the problem once and for all, but I wonder what other abilities she has? Anyone who can come to Kyoto University is no pushover."
After saying that, he looked worriedly at the confident and calm girl in the crowd.
Qin Shanhai sneered:
"You have other abilities? What are they? You can't just beat your legs or massage your back, right?"
Qin Chunhe really didn't like Qin Bingwu's confident and calm appearance. The Qin Bingwu he knew was humble and careful:
"Don't you think you're embarrassed enough? Are you showing it off?"
Qin Zhuxi folded her hands and spoke softly:
"You still have time to apologize now. If you fail miserably later, don't blame us for not advising you."
Qin Bingwu glanced at them coldly, then moved her eyes away and fell on a freshman, saying lightly:
"Just now you said that you disdain to be in the same department as me. If you have good grades, you can repeat the year and apply to a higher school than Beijing University. Then your college entrance examination results must be very good."
The other party's parents proudly said:
"Of course. My daughter is the top scorer in the literature exam in our city. She scored 713 points."
Qin Bingwu nodded in understanding and said to the girl in front of him:
"Since you are the top scorer in the liberal arts exam, please choose the classical Chinese poem that you find most difficult to memorize."
As soon as Qin Bingwu finished speaking, the whole audience burst into laughter:
"Doesn't she think that just memorizing can make her the top scholar?"
"I guess she's been trying to memorize her high school Chinese textbook this summer."
"I thought it was some amazing talent, but it turns out to be just an endorsement, that's it?"
Facing the ridicule, Qin Bingwu didn't care and just looked at the girl in front of her:
"You can choose whatever you want. If you can't recite it, even if I win the game of chess, I still lose."
The girl looked very disdainful. After all, in her eyes, Qin Bingwu had only graduated from junior high school, while she was the top student in liberal arts. If she talked to her, she would be laughed at.
"You said it yourself, then you should recite 'Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng'."
Someone in the crowd said:
"It's amazing! 'Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng' has 773 characters in total, making it the second most-character classical Chinese text that high school students must memorize."
"I remembered every word for the college entrance exam, but now I think I can only memorize ten sentences. Classical Chinese is difficult and easy to forget."
"Hurry up and carry it back. The sun is scorching hot."
The girl looked at her provocatively, as if she wanted to see her shocked, bewildered, helpless and embarrassed.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t see it on Qin Bingwu’s face.
Qin Bingwu nodded slightly, raised her eyes and said to everyone:
“I need to memorize the text, but of course I can’t just memorize the text.
Next, I will recite this article in four foreign languages. You can open the translation software on your phone to see if I am reciting it correctly.
The whole audience was silent for three seconds, and then there was an uproar.
"What did she say? Reciting the classical Chinese text 'Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng' in four foreign languages. Is her brain really that of a human, not a computer?"
"You overestimate computers. Translation software is fine for translating simple texts, but even computers may not be able to translate classical Chinese correctly."
"No more talking. I've already opened the translation software. I want to see how she acts."
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."
When Qin Bingwu opened her mouth, Gu Siyan arrived just in time.
Walking through the crowd, his eyes fell on the girl's confident and bold face.
Her voice was gentle, yet firm.
Like the grass growing in the cracks of a cliff in the wind and rain, it blooms tenaciously with its vitality.
As the girl's clear voice spread throughout the venue, the originally noisy freshman reception area became quiet.
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