Go: The live broadcast queen launched a gorgeous rebellion against the dog

Time flies and it is December 27rd.

At 10:00 AM, at Jiangdong International Airport in Dongjiang City, Huaxia, in the international arrivals hall.

Beneath the massive steel dome, a cacophony of voices filled the air.

Deepbrain CEO Elon Musk stepped down the gangway and onto the jet bridge. At the end of the passageway was the brightly lit international arrivals hall.

Through the glass curtain wall, he could clearly see the dense crowd at the exit. A forest of cameras and microphones, flashes of light, and eager reporters practically blocked the exit, all waiting for this North American business tycoon to talk about the decisive battle he would be stepping onto the stage the day after tomorrow!

Musk paused slightly, his gaze sweeping over the turbulent ocean. He pursed his lips slightly, and his eyes narrowed at the same time.

--Yes.

For this man-machine competition, Deepbrain's boss, Musk, put aside his mountain of work, crossed the ocean, and personally flew to Dongjiang, ready to make a move for his company's AI, just like in the man-machine battle against Choi Sung-seok twelve years ago!

From a purely technical point of view, his arrival may seem superfluous—every move of the AI ​​is driven by data programs, so there is absolutely no need for him, who knows nothing about Go or the technology, to come here specifically.

However, Musk knew that this duel had long transcended the realm of technology; it was about image, influence, and a decisive battle that he had to win!

This epic human-machine duel between Deepbrain's latest AI and China's chess prodigy, Rui Zhao IX, is not to be taken lightly! From any perspective, he absolutely must be present!
Firstly, it reflects a highly valued attitude.

Defeating Rui Zhao is not only Deepbrain's business goal, but also the most important thing for his close friend, who is much older than him, back in the White House in North America.

Therefore, as a staunch ally of Tripp, Musk had to go to the front lines in person to show his full support.

Moreover, the outcome of this match directly impacts Deepbrain's recently declining market capitalization! He himself desperately needs this victory to stabilize investor confidence!

Secondly, he also needs to replicate history and play that highly symbolic role.

Just like the world-shaking man-machine battle twelve years ago in 2016—Deepbrain AI versus South Korea's Choi Sung-seok 9-dan!

At that time, in order to deeply imprint the impression that "artificial intelligence has completely surpassed humans" in the minds of global audiences, Deepbrain made a very dramatic arrangement: Musk himself, who knew nothing about Go, attended the competition as the "placer" for the AI.

And the effect of that show was... absolutely stunning!
On camera, Musk's moves were clumsy and awkward, and the way he picked up the stones with his fingers even had a touch of comicality, a stark contrast to Choi Sung-seok, who had been immersed in Go for nearly thirty years and whose moves were elegant and fluid.
However, it is precisely this stark contrast between clumsiness and skill that creates unparalleled dramatic tension!
Under the precise instructions of AI, Musk repeatedly cornered Choi Sung-seok, ultimately defeating the reigning champion of the Go world!
Those impactful images became classic symbols announcing the full arrival of the artificial intelligence era, with a promotional effect far exceeding that of any advertisement!
Now, history seems to be repeating itself!
Under Tripp's absolute order to "ruin Rui Zhao," Musk naturally had to follow suit and once again sit down at the chessboard to play the role of "someone who doesn't understand chess but can dominate the game."

Let Rui Zhao, who is revered as "Athena" by Go fans around the world, taste the feeling of being humiliated by a Go novice under the watchful eyes of the world!
Thinking of this, a twisted expression of personal revenge appeared on Musk's face.

To be honest, ever since being hit hard by Rui Zhao's sharp and incisive public manifesto, Lao Ma's mood has been far from pleasant.

Not only did the company's market value plummet, but his hotline was also overwhelmed with inquiries from shareholders... and he himself became the target of ridicule from the global media!

Headlines such as "AI godfather petty," "Muscovy lacks the good qualities of an entrepreneur," and "It is a tragedy for the whole world to allow a company like Deepbrain to become a so-called tech leader" filled the newspapers, making him look somewhat embarrassed.

Therefore, this upcoming human-machine competition is a tough battle for him that he cannot afford to lose!

However, even though he was in a bad mood, Musk knew clearly that he had to remain calm.

Whether it's to stabilize Deepbrain's shaky market value or to help his close friend Tripp, who is at the center of a political vortex, continue his success for another four years, he must demonstrate the overwhelming power of Deepbrain's AI and his own composure in control on this globally watched stage!

Thinking of this, Musk composed himself and a slow smile appeared on his lips.

The smile was natural and relaxed, carrying a perfectly measured, all-encompassing nonchalance.

Then, he took steady steps, crossed the covered bridge, and headed towards the noisy exit.

He was ready to present himself to the world's media with an air of nonchalance and composure!

...

...

"call--!"

At 9 p.m. on the same day, in a room at the Huaxia Chess Academy.

After filtering out the last blind spot, a long exhale came from Zeng Guangwen's lips.

Then he leaned back abruptly in his chair, his tense body instantly relaxing as if a heavy burden had been lifted!

The sieving is complete!
Finally, all the screening is finished!
After screening all the blind spots assigned to him, Comrade Xigou silently shouted in his heart, and a deep sense of satisfaction surged into his heart!
Fortunately, I have accomplished my mission!

In this mission to serve the Queen, I achieved a score 25% higher than others! You should give it a try!
When I finally get to the Empress Dowager to claim credit, I'll definitely be one step closer to the highest rank!

Just then, his phone suddenly beeped with a message notification. He picked it up and saw that someone had tagged him in the WeChat group called "Secret Mission Communication Group".

This puzzled Zeng Guangwen, who had just finished his work, so he immediately clicked in to see what was going on:
[Report – I've just finished screening them all!]

[Me too! So I'm considered finished?!]

[Yes, as Ni Jue mentioned before, today's assignment is the last part. Once we finish, filming is done!]

[Same here, same here. It's been almost a month of non-stop work! Only Empress Zhao would treat me like a beast of burden!]

[In that case, it should be the final countdown. Let's all take turns and see who hasn't finished yet.]

[No need for that trouble, I have the summary records here—Zeng Guangwen should be the only one missing.] [Wait, isn't he always touted as Rui Zhao's most loyal follower?]

[Why do they turn out like this when it really comes down to putting in the effort? @Zeng Guangxianwen]

...What the hell! That's utter nonsense!

Upon seeing this, Zeng Guangwen's lips twitched involuntarily.

What do you mean by "it's turned into this awful state"?!

It's clearly me asking Jue-ge for more work every day to demonstrate my absolute loyalty, okay?!
His fingers flew across the screen, preparing to deliver a righteous and stern rebuttal in the group chat.

While demonstrating the true value of his title as "the most loyal dog under Empress Zhao," he should also take this opportunity to warn those troublemakers who covet his "dog's position"!

Just as he was engrossed in typing, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder from behind...

"...Oh, I was thinking you might be in some trouble, and I was going to come and help you!"

"Looking back now... I was worrying for nothing!"

"……Um?"

Zeng Guangwen turned around upon hearing the sound and saw Bai Yinhua standing behind him, smiling at him.

Upon seeing that it was an old friend from the same year, the slight resentment on Xigou's face instantly vanished, replaced by a smug and childlike boastfulness:

"...So it was you, Lao Hua!"

"Let me tell you, even if others don't understand, don't you understand?"

Zeng Xigou exaggeratedly raised his chin:
"I am a loyal dog who has been cruelly tortured by the Queen for a long time... oh no! I am an absolutely loyal dog who has been tested by the Queen for a long time!"
"Compared to being the Queen's personal punching bag... this workload is nothing!"

"Uh...you really are something else!"

Bai Yinhua raised an eyebrow slightly as she looked at Zeng Guangwen's comical antics.

Then, he changed the subject, his voice lowering:

"That's great, then I'll talk to you about something else from here."

"I'm taking the high-speed train home early tomorrow morning, so I'm just saying goodbye."

"Huh? Leaving tomorrow morning?"

Upon hearing this, Zeng Guangwen's smug smile instantly froze! He asked in slight surprise:
Aren't you going to the lunch gathering tomorrow?
"Chairman Shang is personally treating everyone to a good meal!"

This time, the China Chess Association mobilized almost all of its high-level players to gather in Beijing to support Rui Zhao in preparing for the Deepbrain AI competition, launching an unprecedented "blind spot screening" campaign!

For almost a month, they worked day and night, 12-hour shifts every day, without a single day off! Everyone was doing their utmost for the same goal—to provide the maximum support to Rui Zhao!
Now, this arduous and extraordinary battle is finally coming to an end. Shang Chaotian has already announced that he will host a banquet at noon tomorrow at his own expense to reward the team, both to celebrate the victory and to express his gratitude!
As one of them, and one of the most hardworking ones, how could Bai Yinhua be absent?
But seeing Zeng Guangwen's gaze, Bai Yinhua gently shook her head:
"...There's no need for that!"
"It's kind of awkward for me, a traitor, to stay there..."

"What's so embarrassing about that!"

Zeng Guangwen's voice rose a few decibels:

Although no one said it, it was obvious that everyone had accepted you back!
"Perfect timing! Let's go toast Chairman Shang during dinner tomorrow and see if we can quietly reinstate your status as a professional Go player!"

"In the end, what happened back then didn't have much of an impact! Five years have passed, and not many people remember it..."

Zeng Gou's words were not entirely untrue.

Although some players did show a shifty look in their eyes and a hint of awkwardness in their words when Bai Yinhua first arrived, as the screening process progressed, everyone quickly discovered that Bai Yinhua was always the first to arrive and the last to leave!
In addition, Zeng Guangwen, the loyal follower of the diva, had been spreading the message that "Rui Zhao herself no longer cares about that old saga" from time to time. Soon, that sense of estrangement naturally dissolved.

People gradually became familiar with Bai Yinhua again: discussing changes, sharing snacks, and even making harmless jokes, as if he were still the same professional seventh-dan Bai Yinhua from back then.

However, Bai Yinhua's gentle smile remained unchanged; he simply shook his head slightly, his eyes carrying a calm that came with experience and an undeniable resolve.
"No need—people must learn to take responsibility for their actions."

His gaze became distant, as if piercing through the walls of the chess academy:
"And I still hold the same view: if a person is both smart and hardworking, what can't they do? Why bother becoming a professional Go player!"
"My breakfast stall in the county was quite successful. Now that I'm getting old, wouldn't it be embarrassing to come back here in such a sorry state?!"

Zeng Guangwen opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to say a few more words of advice, but seeing Bai Yinhua's calm and firm gaze, he swallowed his words back.

A brief silence fell over the research room, broken only by the faint sounds of the city outside the window.

Bai Yinhua's gaze refocused on Zeng Guangwen, a gentle smile breaking the silence in the room:

"That's right... say something for me and Rui Zhao."

"It seems I was indeed wrong back then! I admit it wholeheartedly, and I'm truly sorry..."

His voice lowered, filled with remorse and reflection, carrying a sincerity born of experience.
"As for anything else, there's not much to say!"

"I just hope that when Xiaohui grows up and fully understands what happened, she can help explain it to me and Xiaohui."
"Her teacher, Mr. Bai, wasn't actually a bad person..." (End of Chapter)