2115: C2115 Are You Talking about the F*ck

C2115 Are You Talking about the F*ck

However, Fu Zhendong had no choice but to hold himself back. He said with a smile, "Minister Chen, actually, Goudan is not a famous person. He is just an adjective."

"Similar, the adjective of his tone..."

Chen Qiangsheng: "@ $%..."

For some reason, at this moment, there was a surge of anger in Chen Qiangsheng's heart.

It was as if it would burst out in the next second.

Dog Egg wasn't a famous person, it was just an adjective to his tone.

Hehehe...

You are talking nonsense!

Chen Qiangsheng glared at Fu Zhendong and said, "Next time, we are all cultured people. If you have nothing better to say, don't use any adjectives. You are not allowed to talk about dog eggs!"

Fu Zhendong:... ""

Emm, this was his fault.

To be honest, Fu Zhendong was a little speechless.

"Cough cough..." Looking at Fu Zhendong's speechless look, Chen Qiangsheng coughed proudly, then spoke again, "To be honest, Academician Fu, Qin Luo didn't tell you anything before this?"

Speak?

Say what?

Say a dog egg! Uh, if you can't say a dog egg, then say a duck egg!

Before this, he didn't even think that Qin Luo would do such a thing.

"Minister Chen, you know what happened before this. Qin Luo spent all his time in the Yanjing Aerospace Research and Development Center, focusing all his attention on the rocket. How could he have the energy to study the neural network? "

"My personal guess is that when Qin Luo faced the pressure from Czech Brown and the others, he might have thought of the neural network at the last minute."

" I can guarantee that Qin Luo doesn't have any plans... " Fu Zhendong said slowly.

No plans, a plan at the last minute?

Hehehe...

Hearing Fu Zhendong's words, Chen Qiangsheng's legs suddenly trembled. He simply reacted quickly and held onto the handle beside him. Only then did he stabilize his body.

"You said that Qin Luo is not prepared at all?" Chen Qiangsheng widened his eyes and stared at Fu Zhendong.

"Uh... I didn't say anything. What I meant was, Qin Luo has a high chance of not having a plan..." Fu Zhendong said.

Chen Qiangsheng: "I! @ $%..."

It was very likely that he was not prepared at all. What was the difference between this?

He could not think of a way to forgive Chen Qiangsheng for not reading much.

"What the f * ck is this!?" Chen Qiangsheng sighed and said helplessly.

At this moment, he felt a little hopeless.

He suddenly felt that the chances of Qin Luo winning the Turing Award this time was not high...1

After all, other people were fully prepared, but Qin Luo's knowledge came up at the last minute...

Hehe...

"Sigh..." The corner of Fu Zhendong's mouth twitched when he heard Chen Qiangsheng's despairing words.

He turned his head to look at the television and saw Qin Luo speaking frankly and confidently at the speech table. The corner of Fu Zhendong's mouth could not help but twitch.

"Minister Chen, look at what you are saying..." Fu Zhendong sighed.

There was nothing they could do now. The only thing they could do was pray silently in their hearts, praying for a miracle to happen.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

For a few minutes, the entire room was silent.

Of course, the reason why everyone was so silent was different.

Chen Qiangsheng could not speak, but Fu Zhendong did not want to.

The audience did not dare to speak.

Speak?

What if he accidentally touched Chen Qiangsheng's brows?

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