Chapter 119： Playboy and Serious 05 ┃ Zhuang Li: Artificial intelligence can't beat me. (1)

Three days later, Eugene, the world's most advanced intelligent robot, formally met Mr. Liu in a studio.

Eugene has a pair of slender mechanical arms, three flexible fingers that can hold small chess pieces, his face is made up of an LCD screen, his eyes are round and he blinks from time to time, he looks very cute, and his voice is also specially recorded. The milky sound makes people feel sweet when they hear it.

The audience was full of people sitting under the stage, pointing to Eugene on the big screen from time to time, admiring words such as "so cute, so like". It seems that it has gained a lot of fans these days.

Reporters from major media also flocked to the stage to shoot wildly.

Someone raised the microphone to Zhuang Han, who was sitting in the first row of the audience, and asked loudly, "Mr. Zhuang, who do you think will win the game? Is it the world number one Mr. Liu, or the robot you invented Eugene? ?"

"I am very confident in the robot I invented." Zhuang Han responded tactfully.

The reporter handed the microphone to Zhuang Jincheng again.

"I have more confidence in my son." Zhuang Jincheng also adopted the same sentence pattern.

The father and son looked at each other, then smiled, showing complete tacit understanding in every move. It was obvious that they were in a good relationship.

The reporter soon found Zhuang Li sitting alone, so he rushed over: "Master Zhuang, what do you think the result of this match will be?"

Zhuang Li's character is much more direct than Zhuang Han, and he said firmly, "Mr. Liu will lose."

Mr. Liu, who was sitting on the stage, looked down immediately, with an expression of anger on his face.

The reporter got excited and asked, "Why do you think Mr. Liu will lose?"

Zhuang Li stared at the intelligent robot on the stage, and said slowly: "Go has a total of 19 paths - 361 intersections that can be placed. If you tell you that the total number of atoms that make up the universe is 10 to the 80th power, you will understand what a small chessboard actually carries. It is a battlefield that is bigger than the universe.”

The reporter holding the microphone was stunned. He had no idea that this well-known **** could say something so profound.

Zhuang Han looked over with a smile and seemed to appreciate his elder brother's remarks, but his eyes darkened. The person in front of him suddenly made him feel strange. This is not the trash Zhuang Li he knew.

Zhuang Li continued: "Humans rely on calculation and inspiration to play chess, while Eugene's chess relies on 'brute force' to calculate 200 million moves per second. The probability of error is very rare, but human calculation and inspiration But errors often occur.

"Eugene is a machine and can always maintain the best state, but the human brain will become exhausted after a long time of operation. To sum up, Eugene's odds of winning are as high as 99.9%, and the remaining 0.01% is my comfort to Mr. Liu ."

Although this is very poisonous, it makes sense to hear it! The reporters who gathered around couldn't help nodding, already fascinated by Zhuang Li's eloquent talk.

This **** is actually quite charming in his seriousness.

Zhuang Han applauded softly and said warmly, "Thank you eldest brother for your affirmation of Eugene."

Zhuang Li glanced at him coldly and suddenly changed the subject: "But Eugene's intelligence is far from being able to replace humans. It's not as safe and reliable as you advertise, on the contrary, it still has fatal flaws. If it is rashly used in the field of autonomous driving, it will cause unpredictable consequences."

Being denied this way by a waste in front of the mass media, Zhuang Han's always smiling mouth finally straightened, and the dark pupils cast a layer of haze.

Zhuang Jincheng reprimanded in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about? Seeing your brother's good grades, are you jealous?"

Zhuang Li didn't go to see Zhuang Jincheng at all, and said slowly to the camera: "After Mr. Liu is defeated, I will fight with Eugene again, and the final winner will only be me. I will prove to you with facts, The intelligent AI technology of the Cambrian has not yet reached the commercial level.”

As soon as these words came out, the scene exploded.

The organizer projected the footage interviewed by the reporter on the LED screen of the studio, and also transmitted it to the live broadcast room, so that everyone could see Zhuang Li and hear his arrogant words.

[Zhuang Gongzi lost his mind and went crazy? Eugene is so smart, he also said that people's technology is immature, he really committed pink eye, right? 】

[Zhuang Gongzi usually likes to show off his wealth and brag, but this time he seems to have accidentally blown the cowhide! 】

[Oh, I don't care if he is bragging! I just like to see the picture of him being madly slapped in the face at the end! 】

[Hahaha, me too! I can't wait! 】

【This game is getting more and more fun! I really want to know where Zhuang Gongzi's courage comes from, and he dares to challenge the AI ​​robot! 】

[Probably given by Liang Jingru, hahahaha…]

There were sarcastic voices on the Internet, and a wave of climax was also set off at the game site.

Someone raised their hands and shouted, "Master Zhuang, whoever doesn't go up to play chess with Eugene later will be a pig!"

Zhuang Li glanced at the man, nodded and said, "Okay, we'll agree."

So there was thunderous applause at the scene, and the audience who were already very interested in this game became even more excited.

Of course, all of them understood that Zhuang Li, the playboy, had a lower probability of defeating Eugene than negative. Does he know how to play chess? Does he know how to calculate? Apart from eating, drinking and having fun, he doesn't know anything about farts!

But what the audience wants to see is the scene of Zhuang Li's embarrassment and defeat, and what they want to feel is the pleasure of being crushed by a robot, so they go all out to encourage him and encourage him.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Zhuang Han hurriedly asked the host and the security guard to maintain order at the scene, and then reminded in a good voice: "Brother, you just said that Eugene's calculation speed is 200 million steps per second, and it made an error. The situation is very rare. If your computing power can’t reach 200 million steps per second, what do you compare it to? Let’s forget it.”

"What if my computing power can reach this level?" Zhuang Li asked rhetorically with a smile.

Zhuang Han thought he was just raising the bar, and said helplessly: "Even if your computing power is comparable to Eugene, theoretically, as long as both sides make no mistakes when making moves, in the end, the result of the Go game will only be is a draw.

"So you definitely can't win against Eugene. Your best outcome is to tie it. Forget it, brother, don't make trouble, let's sit down and watch the game." Zhuang Han stretched out his hand to pull Zhuang Li's arm.

However, Zhuang Li took a step back lightly and skillfully, smiling with interest: "I like this kind of impossible game, let's wait and see."

He looked at the many reporters who were filming wildly around him, and said slowly: "I'm still saying that, the ultimate winner will only be me. The Cambrian's intelligent AI still has major flaws, trying to commercialize it, And in self-driving technology, you're murdering consumers."

"Enough! Shut up for me!" Zhuang Jincheng couldn't bear it any longer, and scolded in front of the camera.

He finally realized that the eldest son was slandering the technology of the younger son, and then created panic among the consumer groups. If consumers believe him, who else dares to buy smart cars manufactured by Huarui? This kid is a natural rebel!

Seeing that Zhuang Jincheng raised a hand and was about to make a rough move, Zhuang Han hurriedly pulled him and said warmly, "Dad, don't be angry, eldest brother is currently unstable and can't control himself, don't bother with him. "

These words almost didn't make it clear that Zhuang Li had a mental illness.

The reporter hurriedly raised the camera and shot frantically at the father and son.

Zhuang Li pursed his lips and smiled, not at all angry.

Zhuang Han also smiled and said: "Brother, I still say that, whether Eugene is reliable in the end, let's see after the game. It has defeated so many Go masters before, this can't be faked, what level of intelligence does it have, everyone? It's obvious to all, you can't deny it with just a few words."

Eugene, who was standing on the stage and turned his head to look here, suddenly said, "Eugene is the smartest robot in the world, and Eugene won't lose to you!"

Its tone was a little annoyed, and it was completely able to understand what was happening at the scene.

The audience suddenly burst into amazement, and the audience in the live broadcast room also went crazy with joy, and sent a lot of compliments on the barrage. Eugene is smarter than they can imagine!

Mr. Liu also looked at Eugene in surprise, feeling the pressure for the first time.

Zhuang Han was amused by his "son", waved his hand and said, "Okay, you are the best, let's start the game!"

"Dad, I will do my best! Hello Mr. Liu, I am Eugene, the smartest robot in the world. Please advise me in the next game." The chubby robot stretched out an arm to shake hands with Mr. Liu. Impeccable.

There was laughter from the audience, and someone screamed: "Eugene Eugene, why are you so cute?"

"Dad said I grew up eating cute." Eugene turned his head and said in a milky voice.

So everyone in the audience laughed more and more cheerfully, and their love and trust in Eugene also climbed to the top. Excluding the outer shape, it is completely an innocent and lovely child, very spiritual.

Zhuang Han waved at Eugene, then sat back to his original position, the haze on his face had completely dissipated. No matter what nonsense Zhuang Li said, as long as Eugene's performance is always perfect, the other party's conspiracy will not succeed.

Zhuang Li also sat back in the corner, clasped his hands on his knees, and looked lazily at the stage.

The game started soon. Eugene made every move very quickly, and he hardly had to think about it, but Mr. Liu moved more slowly and more difficultly. He had the pieces between his fingertips for a long time and didn't know where to put them.

Half an hour later, Mr. Liu discarded his chess pieces in great pain and declared defeat. Sweat wet his forehead and collar, making him look particularly embarrassed.

After a short break, the second game began.

Mr. Liu's mentality was obviously out of balance. He looked at the referee beside him after just 20 eyes, and said sullenly, "It won."

"What?" The referee didn't react.

"It won, there is no need to play this game anymore, I made a major mistake." Mr. Liu pointed to the first chess game, and his red eyes almost burst into tears.

The referee watched it carefully for a while before declaring Eugene's victory.

At the beginning of the third game, this time, Mr. Liu struggled for more than 40 minutes, but he still gave up and conceded defeat. He knelt down in front of the chessboard, his head lowered, his hands covered his face, and he was reluctant to face the surrounding cameras and the audience for a long time.

The referee kept stroking his back and whispering something in his ear. His eyes were red, and he seemed to feel distressed for Mr. Liu.

This game was lost too easily and too tragically, and it also announced the official arrival of intelligent robots. Compared with emotional humans, they have extraordinary abilities and advantages in many ways.

After more than two minutes, Mr. Liu calmed down his almost collapsed emotions, stood up, and choked up: "I lost, I believe that the era of artificial intelligence will follow, and they will definitely bring huge benefits to our lives. Change. It's an honor to play in such a game that has seen history."

Although he lost, he won his demeanor and won the hearts of the people.

There was warm applause from the audience, and everyone was applauding Mr. Liu and Eugene.

At the same time, the stock price of the Cambrian began to soar, and it was soaring.

Zhuang Han watched all this silently, still with a gentle and polite smile on his face, but there were tears of excitement in his eyes.

Zhuang Jincheng patted his younger son on the shoulder with a proud expression.

At this moment, Zhuang Li stepped onto the stage and said with a smile, "Little Eugene, how about my next game with you?"

Eugene opened his eyes wide and looked at the little brother in confusion.

Just at this moment, Zhuang Li's cell phone rang, he took it out to take a look without hesitation, and then pressed the reject button.

This is a call from Zong Zhengming, who is probably watching the live broadcast at the moment.

The phone vibrated lightly, and a text message came, Zhuang Li opened it again, and found an angry sentence written on it: "I have already warned you to keep your mouth shut! Come down now, don't fool around! You will only help Zhuang Han do better publicity. 】

Zhuang Li pursed his lips and smiled, then put the phone in his trouser pocket, walked to Mr. Liu's place, sat down lazily, pointed to the chessboard and said, "Come on, I'll play a game with you."

The referee on the stage looked at Zhuang Han with an embarrassed expression.

The audience under the stage shouted and cheered: "Little Eugene, compare with him! Torture him to death!"

"Yes, yes, hurry up, we can't wait!"

The laughter continued, and no one thought that Zhuang Li would win. The live broadcast room was filled with all kinds of mocking voices.

If Zhuang Li loses, he will become the laughing stock of the whole nation, and his probability of losing is as high as 100%.

Zhuang Han stood up and waved at his eldest brother, with a helpless expression on his face, but Zhuang Jincheng pulled him and sneered: "Let him compare! He is not ashamed, why are you worried for him!"

Chapter 120 Playboys and Pretentiousness 06 ┃ Zhuang Li: Wisdom and intelligence are worlds apart.

The game officially begins.

Zhuang Li's cell phone kept vibrating. He knew who was calling and what the person wanted to say, but he ignored it.

Compared with Mr. Liu, Zhuang Li played chess much faster, almost on par with Eugene. One person and one machine alternately place pieces on the chessboard, you have one, and I have one; you click, and I also click, not like playing a game, but more like filling a grid.

At first, the audience thought that Zhuang Li didn't understand any tricks and was just messing around, but when they looked at them, they were not calm. Just because twenty minutes had passed, Zhuang Li was still playing against Eugene at this speed, and he was completely unbeatable. The referee also stood by quietly and did not point out anything wrong.

"No? Looking at this, Young Master Zhuang really knows how to play Go!" Surprised whispers came from the audience.

Zhuang Jincheng couldn't sit still, and asked in a low voice, "Zhuang Li really knows how to play chess?"

"Yes, and the level is very high." Zhuang Han said with a frown.

He stared at the black-and-white chessboard on the big screen, and a moment of uneasiness swayed in his heart. He had thought that Zhuang Li would concede defeat in a few minutes under Eugene's hands, but now that twenty minutes have passed, the situation is still anxious.

Eugene didn't win, and Zhuang Li didn't lose either. The computing power of one person and one machine was comparable!

Zhuang Han rubbed his brows, trying to keep himself from thinking wildly. Eugene would never lose to Zhuang Li, and if he took ten thousand steps back, the two sides would only be tied.

But a tie would only happen if Zhuang Li and Eugene didn't have the slightest miscalculation from start to finish, and that doesn't exist at all.

Even the most advanced computers in the world can make 0.0…01% errors in their calculations. Although there will be many zeros after the decimal point, it seems that the error rate is not worth mentioning, but the probability is the probability, no matter how small it is, it indicates that it will happen one day.

Computers cannot avoid mistakes, and the human brain cannot be 100% correct.

Zhuang Li didn't know anything except eating, drinking, and having fun. He couldn't have such magical computing power. He couldn't win against Eugene, let alone a tie with Eugene.

After the game, he will only become the laughing stock of the nation. His embarrassment and tragic will push Eugene to the altar, and it will also bring the publicity effect of the Cambrian to its peak. He is a stepping stone that came to the door voluntarily.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Han curled the corners of his lips, and a hint of happiness appeared in his eyes.

However, at this moment, Eugene, who was holding a black chess piece ready to move, froze, his big eyes staring straight at the chessboard, and the small light bulb above his head began to flash rapidly.

Zhuang Li threw the white chess pieces in his hand into the chess barrel at will, leaned back, leaned on the sofa, slender legs folded leisurely, and his slender fingers formed a spire, gently pressing against his lower jaw. Relax.

Looking at his appearance, this is not ready to play chess anymore.

The referee asked in a low voice, "Young Master Zhuang, have you admitted defeat?"

Zhuang Li chuckled lightly: "You better ask the friend Eugene across from you."

The referee looked at the opposite side, and only then did he realize something was wrong.

Eugene's big eyes didn't blink anymore. The mechanical arm was hanging above the chessboard, and he didn't move for a long time. The light bulb above his head flickered and then went out, and then there was a soft click, and there was an electric spark.

The referee took two steps back in fright and shouted, "Mr. Zhuang, Eugene is out of order!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thick plume of smoke came out of Eugene's head, and then his lovely round face completely turned into a black LCD screen. A staff member rushed out from the backstage and aimed a fire extinguisher at Eugene's head.

This accident happened so suddenly that it caused a horrified uproar from the audience.

The people who were watching the live broadcast on the Internet were also stunned and asked eagerly: [What's the situation? What happened to Eugene? 】

Everyone is asking the same question, and they didn't expect such an accident to happen in a good game.

Zhuang Han also rushed to the stage for the first time, knelt beside Eugene, opened the cover with the screwdriver he carried, checked the internal wiring, and tried to find the problem and fix it quickly. Before he knew it, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

In a panic, he didn't have time to think about how this change happened.

Zhuang Li tapped his forehead with his ten fingers piled into the top of the tower, and said with a smile: "I said that there can only be one outcome of this chess game, and that is that I win. Is your AI technology reliable? People can see it, and they will have an accurate judgment in their hearts.”

Zhuang Han's back froze, and at the end he turned around suddenly and said in disbelief, "You did something to Eugene!"

"Yes." Zhuang Li bluntly admitted.

His squinting and smiling appearance was magnified by the LED screen, showing complete arrogance.

There was another horrified noise from the audience. No one wanted to believe what Zhuang Li said, because everyone could see that during the game, he never touched Eugene's finger at all. This accident must be a coincidence, Zhuang Li just hit the big luck.

"You can't count this game as a win. Eugene's failure is an accident. You can fight again when it's repaired." Someone shouted from the audience.

"Yes, yes, Eugene just had a malfunction. This game of chess has not yet been played, so it can't be considered that Mr. Zhuang won!" There was a sound of echoing around immediately.

The audience has their own judgment on the outcome of the chess game, and they do not accept Zhuang Li's statement at all.

Zhuang Li curled the corners of his lips and said, "No accidents, no faults. As early as Eugene accepted my challenge, everything was inevitable." He looked at the Othello game on the big screen with a meaningful smile.

Zhuang Han followed his line of sight, his pupils were full of daze, and then a horrified light flashed across.

He finally realized what just happened!

He suddenly turned his head to look at Zhuang Li, with disbelief, panic, fear and anxiety flashing across his face one after another. It was only at this time that he realized that Zhuang Li's unruly skin hides how deep a scheming city government is.

The most advanced intelligent AI in the world will be played around by him!

Zhuang Jincheng took the stage and asked angrily, "Did you bribe the technicians around Xiaohan and let them play tricks on Eugene? I want to call the police!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of excited shouting from the audience: "I see it! I understand it! My God, what a genius design! My mother! Mr. Zhuang is so rude! Yes! QR code! The black and white chess pieces on the big screen form a QR code! You scan the code every day to pay, can't you see it?"

Everyone stared at it, and then gasped.

The spectator, who seemed to be involved in IT technology, quickly explained: "If I guess correctly, this QR code must be hiding a virus. Eugene scanned the QR code into the internal program while scanning the chess game. , and then poisoned! The inspiration for the QR code comes from Go, don't you know?"

The audience at the scene heard these words clearly, and the horror on their faces became more intense.

If this is the case, then Mr. Zhuang has indeed won. He is not relying on luck, but real strength!

Audience in the live room: […]

【What kind of fairy turning is this? 】

【I am stunned! Is there any technical emperor who came out to tell us, is what this person at the scene said true? 】

So a technician working in the IT field stood up and posted a bullet screen: [It's true, this game of chess was indeed played by Mr. Zhuang into a virus QR code. I just loaded the QR code into the computer and it crashed. , but the reboot is back to normal again, not as bad as Eugene. This kind of virus should be a virus that specifically attacks intelligent AI. Eugene's failure is not an accident, it is the arrangement of Mr. Zhuang. 】

Netizens went crazy, scratching their scalps and saying: [I'm f*ck! Is Mr. Zhuang so arrogant? I really can't believe my eyes! 】

[I said before that Mr. Zhuang would be slapped in the face by Eugene, but now we and Eugene are slapped in the face by Mr. Zhuang! 】

The technician further explained: [You laymen are just watching the fun, and you can't understand the real horror of Mr. Zhuang. Haven't you thought about why he can play a game of chess like this? Because before the game started, his brain had already calculated every next move, including every move Eugene would make. He had to use his own chess path to force Eugene to place chess pieces at the positions he had already calculated, which involved a huge amount of calculation. 】

[How difficult is this, do you know? 】

There was silence in the live broadcast room, and no one knew what a huge project this was.

The technician waited until the barrage was completely cleared before continuing to comment: [To use the original words of Mr. Zhuang—the chessboard is a battlefield that is wider than the universe. To turn hands into clouds and rain on this battlefield, it is as difficult as the gods put the atoms of 10 to the 80th power in the correct positions one by one, so that they form everything. 】

[I bet that Mr. Zhuang's computing power is by no means inferior to Eugene, and his IT technology is far beyond that of Zhuang Han! That's why he was so sure he could win before the game started, that's why he said Eugene had a major technical flaw! 】

[Looking back at the words you mocked Mr. Zhuang, I blushed for you. A group of laymen mocking others for not understanding technology in front of a technologist, this scene is enough for me to laugh for a year! Ha ha ha ha…】

After sending a series of blood-red "ha" characters, the technician went into hiding.

The remaining netizens blushed one by one, and felt too ashamed in their hearts, and then opened the web pages one after another, frantically deleting their idiotic remarks.

Zhuang Li, who was sitting idle by the sofa, also said slowly at the same time: "Do you understand, this is the technical defect I said. When you publicize it, you always say that Eugene has the ability to learn independently, but in fact, it Its ability to discern is entirely dependent on your constant input of pictures to enrich its database. You are feeding it with data, guiding it, not allowing it to grow and evolve itself.

"It doesn't have the ability to perceive and differentiate what it sees and respond reasonably, which is the most fatal weakness."

Zhuang Li tapped his eyebrows with his slender index finger, and said with a smile, "This is called wisdom."

He pointed to Eugene's smoking head again: "That's called intelligence. The difference between the two is only one word, but the difference is heaven and earth."

Zhuang Li stood up, smoothed the hem of his clothes slowly, and walked off the stage with a sloppy voice: "I can't even recognize a single picture, and it is so easy for a virus to invade the main program and cause a serious failure. How dare you use it to automatically Driving skills? On the road, it's a killer."

Zhuang Li waved his hands without turning his head, and left gracefully.

A group of green-eyed reporters ran towards him with a microphone, but they were blocked by a group of bodyguards who suddenly appeared.

The audience sitting under the stage also stood up and gave warm applause, and some people shouted loudly: "Master Zhuang, you are so **** handsome! I want to give you monkeys!"

There was a burst of laughter around, just because the person who shouted this sentence was a man.

Mr. Zhuang, who was talking eloquently and smiling contemptuously on the stage just now, is really too unique, too dazzling, and too attractive. The highest level of sexuality is by no means the temptation of physical curves, but the fierce competition of brain power and the absolute crushing of intelligence!

That's the real power to surrender!

Zhuang Han knelt beside Eugene with a pale face, the screwdriver in his hand suddenly fell, making a slight sound, but the eardrum was like a thunder falling from the sky.

In the violent roar, he realized slowly that Eugene really lost, and he lost completely!

Zhuang Jincheng looked at his eldest son, who was walking away surrounded by bodyguards, and at his younger son, who was kneeling on the stage in a daze.

Chapter 121 Playboys and Seriousness

Zhuang Li walked unhurriedly through the dimly lit corridor, surrounded by a group of black-clothed bodyguards, in a very ostentatious manner.

7480 woke up from the groggy state, and said in a pleasing manner: "Master, that chessboard is poisonous, why didn't you remind me earlier."

"I didn't expect you to be as stupid as Eugene." Zhuang Li smiled lightly in his mind, holding a mobile phone in his hand, checking the twenty or so missed calls.

"Yeah, the gods have called you a lot, and it seems that he still cares about you. Master, hurry up and give him one." 7480 continued to flatter, his flesh was shaking.

The more it understands the host, the more it fears each other.

"Don't go back, he will come to me himself." Zhuang Li put the phone in his trouser pocket and said lazily.

Just at this moment, a figure emerged from the darkness and quickly approached Zhuang Li.

A group of bodyguards in black immediately rushed up and captured the opponent.

"Master Zhuang, it's me!" The figure spit out these words with difficulty.

"Mr. Liu?" Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Master Zhuang, can human intelligence really defeat AI?" Mr. Liu turned his head and asked with red eyes. It appeared that the game was such a devastating blow to his self-confidence that he cast doubt on the whole world.

"Of course, human intelligence is infinite, and AI can never replace humans.

"You are right, the future is indeed the era of AI. They have absolute advantages in many aspects, but their operating mechanism is based on number operations, and the growth of capabilities is also within the limits of the program, which can be measured. can also be controlled.

"But there is no limit to human potential. There is no limit. Our creativity, imagination, emotional interaction ability, AI will never be able to surpass, you must believe it."

Zhuang Li stepped forward, pointed to Mr. Liu's frown, and said slowly: "Your greatest wealth is still here, and no one can take it away. Go, which you love, is an art and beautiful, and artificial intelligence will always be there. They can't feel this beauty, and that's their biggest shortcoming. The world belongs to living beings, not machines."

Mr. Liu stared blankly at the young man's glittering pupils, as if he was fascinated.

"Let him go, let's go." Zhuang Li patted Mr. Liu on the shoulder and left without looking back.

After a long time, Mr. Liu suddenly loosened his eyebrows, covered his face and smiled in relief. He was very fortunate to have met Mr. Zhuang at this devastating moment, otherwise he would have been completely devastated from now on, and then completely gave up the Go career.

Eugene's brute force of 200 million moves per second nearly destroyed his love for Go. He began to wonder if he was pursuing an art or a numbers game.

But now, he will no longer doubt himself, his life, and his ideals. Zhuang Gongzi made him extremely convinced that human beings can never be defeated by machines, and art cannot be replaced by intelligence.

"Thank you." He took a few steps quickly, shouted at the unrestrained back, and finally shook his head and laughed: "No wonder Mr. Zhuang has so many lace news, it's just that he is so charming!"

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Zhuang Li walked through the underground parking lot with intricate routes.

Several bodyguards were leading the way, but suddenly received a call, and then ran over and whispered, "Boss, Mr. Zong Zheng is here, let us take you there."

Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows unsurprisingly.

A few minutes later, the group walked to the depths of the parking lot and saw a low-key commercial vehicle parked in the corner. The lights were off, but the window was open a crack. A tall man sat behind the window and looked at his mobile phone. Ying Ting's face was outlined with sharp lines by the faint light source.

Zhuang Li also took out his mobile phone and looked at it, the stern text message was still stuck on the chat interface.

"Uncle Zongzheng, are you here to teach me a lesson?" Zhuang Li walked over, bent over and looked into the car window.

Zong Zhengming opened all the windows and said in a deep voice, "I'm here to apologize, I have a lot of misunderstandings about you." He took out a cigar and lit it, and when he put it in his mouth, he froze for some reason. .

Zhuang Li laughed softly. He knew that his lover must have remembered the remark that "smoking is suppressing X impulse".

However, Zong Zhengming only froze for half a second, then he naturally took a cigar and took a deep breath.

"You are not as useless as your grandfather said. He is old and has a generation gap with you. He may not know you very well. Based on his talk, I also misunderstood you. I apologize to you." Ming praised: "Your counterattack today is very beautiful. If your grandfather watches from the sky, he will be proud of you."

"What about you? Are you proud of me, Uncle Zongzheng?" Zhuang Li put his hands on the edge of the car window, lowered his waist and looked directly at his lover, with a playful smile on his lips.

Zong Zhengming nodded without hesitation: "Of course, I am also proud of you, you have done a good job, I should trust you." After the words were finished, his strict thin lips finally evoked a gentle arc.

Zhuang Li raised his mobile phone and dangled it in front of him, and asked with a smile, "Do you still want to keep my mouth shut?"

Zong Zhengming looked at the text message and smiled helplessly: "No, your mouth is very powerful, I can't control it."

"No, you can handle it, you just don't know how to do it." Zhuang Li lowered his voice a little, his long and narrow eyes narrowed, and there was an unexplained light in his pupils.

For some reason, Zong Zhengming suddenly felt a palpitation and asked subconsciously, "Then teach me how to keep your mouth shut."

"Of course it is." Zhuang Li suddenly put his head in the car window, took the cigar from his lover's teeth, took a light bite on his thin tobacco-flavored lips, and then smiled extremely proudly and hoarsely. .

The empty underground parking lot spread his laughter out and back, creating a demagogic magic.

Zong Zhengming was stunned, his thin lips still had the numbness that his fangs had bitten, but he seemed to have been burned by fire, so hot that it hurt, his eardrums were tickled by the laughter of the little curly hair, and his brain was tickled. It is a confused blank.

He had no idea that the other party would be so bold.

Zhuang Li asked in a low voice when his lover had not recovered, "Have you ever dreamed of smoking a cigar by yourself?"

Zong Zhengming nodded subconsciously.

Zhuang Li smiled slyly again: "It is said that the man who dreamed of smoking a cigar was worried about the size. Uncle Zongzheng, what is your size, do you worry about it in your dreams? Is it too big or too small? already?"

When the words fell, he lowered his head, looked at the part that his lover couldn't hide at all, and nodded with satisfaction: "It seems to be too big." After speaking, he put the cigar back into his lover's mouth, touched the other person's hot ear, and smiled. Waving his hand: "Goodbye, I wish you a good dream tonight."

Without giving Zong Zhengming any time to react, Zhuang Li turned around and left, and a group of bodyguards immediately surrounded him in a mighty pomp.

Zong Zhengming has debugged it well