2112: C2112 He Fell to the Ground

C2112 He Fell to the Ground

"Who said not?" Fu Zhendong shook his head with a bitter smile and said helplessly, "Who would have thought that there would be so many awesome research projects popping up this year."

"I don't know if Qin Luo is lucky or unlucky..."

From the perspective of the difficulty of winning the award, Qin Luo was unfortunate because he was facing Czech Brown and Martin Helman's fierce attacks.

They all had the ability to win the award.

As for Qin Luo's luck, that was also luck.

This was because the competition for the Turing Award this year was the most intense one in all the years. To put it bluntly, he was the one with the most potential.

If Qin Luo could win the championship of this year's Turing Award, it would be enough to shut up the media all over the world!

But could he win it?

To be honest, Fu Zhendong really did not know.

Moreover, he had a bad premonition in his heart. He had a feeling that things weren't that simple.

Qin Luo might be up to something again...

En, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

After all, every time Qin Luo stood on the podium, he always wanted to play with flowers.

Hehehe...

Wasn't it good for him to be an honest bookworm?

"Sigh..." Hearing Fu Zhendong's words, Chen Qiangsheng sighed helplessly. "I can only hope that Qin Luo can perform exceptionally well."

Originally, he was very confident in Qin Luo. He thought that with Qin Luo's strength, this batch of Turing Award was almost guaranteed.

But now, he didn't think so.

He suddenly felt that this Turing Award wasn't that easy to obtain.

"Minister Chen, look, Qin Luo is on the stage!" Fu Zhendong exclaimed.

Chen Qiangsheng immediately turned his attention to the television.

On the screen, Qin Luo was taking firm steps towards the highest point step by step.

His firm steps and the dazzling speech stand were emitting a dazzling radiance at this moment.

"Qin Luo, you have to do your best..." Chen Qiangsheng clenched his fist tightly, his eyes were shining with a resolute light.

The news of Qin Luo going to Orleans to participate in the Turing Award Awards ceremony had already spread.

Almost everyone in the entire Hua Xia felt that Qin Luo would definitely bring the Turing Award back this time.

If Qin Luo suddenly failed, the consequences would be unimaginable to Chen Qiangsheng.

Qin Luo was the benchmark of the Chinese Academia, a legend in the hearts of many students.

If this legend was broken in Orleans, it would have a huge impact on the students.

Chen Qiangsheng did not want this to happen.

One step, two steps, three steps...1

Under everyone's heated gazes, Qin Luo came to the speaker's seat and held up the microphone.

"Report, start..."

At this moment, everyone quieted down and looked at Qin Luo with burning eyes.

Everyone knew that from this moment on, Qin Luo would take over the entire stage.

In Orleans, at the Turing Award Award Ceremony.

The noise had long disappeared without a trace.

What replaced it was a burning gaze.

They were very curious, curious about what kind of report Qin Luo would make this time.

Therefore, Qin Luo did not let them wait for long.

After slightly adjusting his mood, Qin Luo said in a clear voice, "Professor, what I want to report today is to gather the neural network!"

"Go!"

The moment Qin Luo finished speaking, many of the people in the crowd felt their legs go weak and fell to the ground.

They never thought that Qin Luo's report topic was actually the neural network!

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