I am the only one who can do it: I think I am really going to become an immortal

That kind of future is still too far away.

The mass of Ganymede starts at 60 trillion tons, and he currently only has a mere 6 tons of strength.

There is a gap of one trillion times.

It’s too far away to think about these things now.

This is what he cares about more right now.

It means that it has the ability to measure temperature with infrared, which makes cooking convenient.

A writer who doesn’t want to be a god on earth is not a good cook!

Chapter 134 I'm a newbie!

April 5th afternoon.

Bai Shi, wearing casual clothes, appeared at the south gate of Jinjiang Art Center.

Although I felt that the quality of the art exhibition here was average, I decided not to come again yesterday.

But he came anyway.

It was not for the purpose of playing in the artificial lake east of the South Gate, but for some other ideas.

After returning to teach Chen Yun yesterday afternoon, he was bored and read the booklet distributed by Jinjiang Art Center carefully.

Then he found out.

Among the works featured in the booklet are paintings by people with tetrachromacy.

As an internationally renowned art forger, he has an extraordinary understanding of color.

Although he is not a tetrachromat, he has been cheated on by Martin Redrado's tetrachromat ex-girlfriend ever since his fake paintings were discovered.

He conducted in-depth research on this group.

Now, Bai Shi can’t say that he can fully understand the world of the four-color color perceivers, but he can at least vaguely understand part of it.

So just take a look.

He knew that among the paintings collected in these booklets, the one with very special use of colors was not because the painter was pursuing individuality, but because the painter was a rare four-color color vision person.

and so……

Bai Shi decisively chose to come again. However, since he was not going to see paintings this time, he did not wear formal clothes.

After walking in with familiarity.

Shiraishi did not spend too much time in the so-called masterpiece area on the first floor.

Masterpieces? They are all just rubbish. To exaggerate a little, Bai Shi thinks that the paintings he made with his feet when he was eight years old were better than these people.

Think so.

Shiraishi quickly took the elevator to the second floor.

It's much more lively here than on the first floor.

Many students from the Academy of Fine Arts are painting intensively on the spot here to attract people around them because of the academy's tasks.

Perhaps because the requirements for students are not so high, Bai Shi feels that many of the paintings on display here are quite interesting.

Although many of the paintings here are full of dogmatism, overall they are still somewhat spiritual.

Most of them have something to be praised.

Shiraishi looked around with great interest and walked quietly towards booth No. 92.

Soon.

He came to the booth where the painting by the four-color perceiver listed in the brochure belonged, and it was written on the booth that the painter here was named Cui Zixuan.

He saw an acquaintance with a crow on his shoulder, looking at him in surprise as he approached.

"Hmm? It's you!"

Cui Zixuan smiled with some surprise.

Then he looked around, as if he was looking for someone.

Seeing that Bai Shi was the only one there, she curled her lips and looked over cutely.

See this.

Bai Shi smiled and took out the mobile phone from his arms, opened a photo and handed it to Cui Zixuan.

"Mr. Cui, what do you think of this painting?"

Bai Shi went straight to the point and pointed at the photos on his phone to show Cui Zixuan in a mean way.

The photo on the phone is one of a bunch of works in the style of a walk in the rain by Martin Redrado in the masterpiece area on the first floor.

That's right, Bai Shi's goal today is to get Cui Zixuan, a four-color color perceiver, to give him a sharp review, and it would be best if she could pick a bunch of thorns in her name and send them to Martin Redrado along with Bai Shi's sarcastic comments.

He felt really uncomfortable if he didn't let that old man Martin Redrado hear his ridicule.

and so.

He wanted to trick others into mocking him, and he mixed in his own mockery, so he was also a participant.

"Emm, this is Mr. Martin's work, I think it's great."

Cui Zixuan also recognized the painting and nodded in praise.

Compared to those masters who have some international fame, she is just a little Karami, so she was very polite and gave a fair and positive review.

And in theory.

She had seen the painting on the first floor, and most of the details were indeed quite good, except for some color flaws, which were barely tolerable.

"Don't you think that his use of colors is too forced and deliberate? Do you want to write an email to him to ridicule him?"

Bai Shi raised his eyebrows when he saw this and couldn't help but add fuel to the fire.

However, Cui Zixuan obviously knew his own limitations and was not easily provoked.

She shook her head calmly and took a step back away from Bai Shi without making a sound.

Even though she did feel that this so-called Master Martin was too deliberate and rigid in his use of many colors, as if he was imitating someone's figure.

It's not really obvious in this photo.

When she was on the first floor, she observed the works of Martin Redrado up close. With her powerful four-color vision ability, she could see the hesitation between Martin Redrado's brushstrokes.

The stiffness and deliberateness were too obvious.

But even though she saw it and felt that the level was very low, Cui Zixuan knew that she was just a student, so she would naturally not rashly challenge authority.

"Not a friend, you've quit drugs."

"As a person with extremely keen color perception, can you really tolerate such a rigid and deliberate use of color?"

Bai Shi couldn't help but complain anxiously.

However, seeing that Cui Zixuan still refused, he could only sigh helplessly.

The idea of ​​taking advantage of Cui Zixuan's sarcastic email and exporting my own sarcasm to him basically failed.

It’s a pity that Cui Zixuan is not as intolerable as Martin Redrado’s ex-girlfriend.

Martin Redrado was also a talented artist at the time, but after being deceived by the fakes sold by Bai Shi, he blindly tried to imitate the same fakes and lost his own style.

Then...Martin Redrado's ex-girlfriend couldn't stand the stiffness and deliberate colors and ran away.

But Cui Zixuan in front of him was obviously not the kind of person who could tolerate even the slightest bit of sand in the sand.

ponder for a moment.

Bai Shi suddenly realized.

It seemed like I had been hanging out with that mysterious guy Chen Yun for too long.

I'm almost forming the stereotype that if you ask someone to do something bad, they will definitely agree.

In fact.

Not everyone is like Chen Yun, who dares to get involved in any weird and bad ideas proposed by Bai Shi. Most Chinese people still prefer stability and moderation.

So Bai Shi, who suddenly understood the problem, scratched his head with a hint of apology and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Cui, my request is too presumptuous."

Having said that, Bai Shi was about to turn around and leave.

However, recalling yesterday's scene where Chen Yun caught the crow quite elegantly and Cui Zixuan in front of him suddenly blushed.

Bai Shi was very considerate and left Chen Yun's contact information to Cui Zixuan in front of him.

Having such a good brother, shouldn’t I give him a good treat when I get back?

Bai Shi thought so, and then left here with his merits and fame hidden.

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And Chen Yun finished his lunch.

At this moment, I am lying on the sofa, watching videos to pass the time.

Bai Shi had to go out in the afternoon, so the class on signal modulation and demodulation, baseband signals and keys had to be temporarily suspended.

Chen Yun, who had nothing to study, chose to find something to entertain himself.

After all, he is not a machine that works non-stop, and he still wants to relax occasionally.

Compared to the uninteresting competitive games that tested reaction ability, only some things that had little to do with physical fitness and reaction ability could make him feel somewhat interesting.

Games that are not very competitive are fine.

You can also read novels or watch videos.

However, Chen Yun has been a little short of books recently, so he started watching videos.

When it comes to the ability to kill time, nothing is more effective than watching short videos.

As the videos scroll by one after another, one can hardly feel the passage of time.

On the account that he had developed a long time ago, Chen Yun couldn't help but curl his lips as he watched the borderline videos that flashed by.

He certainly won’t notice pores, mites, or oil stains on the beauties in short videos, but after seeing so many of them, he is indeed a little aesthetically fatigued, and if he looks closely, it’s like looking at pixels.

Soon.

A video made Chen Yun unable to help but move his finger back.

[In the first 50 moves, I saw the shadows of all the sages over the past thousands of years in its chess. I was not afraid, because I was not inferior to the sages of the past. In the first 80 moves, I saw the superb skills of my former opponents, but I was not afraid either, because I beat them. I calmly placed one move after another, and it seemed that AI was not so invincible. Until the 120th move, I saw my shadow. I began to be afraid. If there was someone I could not defeat, it must be myself, the best in the world. My moves became slower and slower, but Alpha did not seem to need much thinking. I heard the sound of electricity passing through its CPU. It rushed in with countless sages over thousands of years, repeating clearly an irrefutable statement. Go is dead! I resigned. If Go is dead, it is not because I lost, but because mankind lost.]

Watching this video expressing regret for the human chess master's loss to AI, a light flashed in Chen Yun's eyes.

If we talk about playing Go...

It should be more challenging than other entertainment games, right?

Although he didn't quite understand this.

But he knew that the difficulty of Go was unquestionable. It could be said to be the most complex and large-scale among all board games. The computing power required to exhaust the theoretically optimal solutions of Go was far beyond the reach of humans at present.

In the field of Go AI, although human research on AI has not exhausted the game of Go, it has become powerful enough to go much further than humans, which has caused countless human players to lose their morale.

If you treat playing Go as a daily entertainment, it seems that you can play it for a long time?

At least Chen Yun felt that his current computing power was still not comparable to that of a computer.

Even if human chess players will be surpassed by him soon, AI should be enough for him to challenge for a long time.

With this in mind, Chen Yun registered an online Go account with great interest, and just randomly wrote "I'm a newbie" as his nickname.

then……

Chen Yun opened the search engine to look for Go tutorials.

That's right, he first went to find some relevant tutorials and learned Go from scratch.

After all, although he was very arrogant and had already begun to target Go AI, he even began to fantasize about a future in which he would be the first in the world.

But in this respect, he is actually just like his newly created nickname, a real newbie.