2121: C2121 Next Michael Stone Blake

C2121 Next Michael Stone Blake

And the appearance of the curled-up neural network is like adding oil to the fire, making this already thriving industry even more prosperous...

From this point of view, the probability of Qin Luo winning the award was very high.

Nothing was important.

At this moment, only two words were left in Chen Qiangsheng's mind.

Eighty percent! How could there be two more levels?

To be honest, he was not very satisfied with Fu Zhendong's answer.

Chen Qiangsheng frowned slightly. He looked at Fu Zhendong and asked, "What about the other two levels?"

"The other 20% is not about the subject. It is about people!" Fu Zhendong smiled and said, "Minister Chen, I have said so much. It is actually all my speculation. The person who really decides the ownership of the Turing Award is not you, nor me. It is the judges who are hosting the award ceremony in the venue! "

Yes, no matter how much they say, it is actually a reasonable analysis based on the information they currently possess.

And the final decision was not in their hands.

What if the judges of the Turing Award suddenly had a stroke?

What if they did not want to use influence as a basis for the evaluation?

There was no other way! They had no way at all.

That was why Fu Zhendong had said that they had an 80% chance of winning, and the remaining 20% was not with them.

"Is that so..." Chen Qiangsheng murmured softly, but the ravine between his brows did not loosen. He said again, "Zhendong, what do you think about the judges of the Turing Award?"

What do you think?

Minister Chen, you might not believe me, but I really don't have any opinions.

To be honest, he had his own opinions.

He was in chemistry, so he didn't know much about computer science.

Not to mention the judges of the Turing Award!

Once again, Fu Zhendong didn't even know who these people were.

"It should be alright..." Fu Zhendong said carefully.

Should?

Hehe...

"What I want is not to accept, what I want is to confirm!" Chen Qiangsheng said discontentedly.

"Minister Chen, since you want to say this, then I can only say: I am sure I do not know..." Fu Zhendong shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently.

Chen Qiangsheng: "@! "

For some reason, at this moment, Chen Qiangsheng suddenly had an impulse to f * ck a dog.

This was not the answer he wanted at all.

Chen Qiangsheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

However, when he saw Fu Zhendong's serious expression, Chen Qiangsheng swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.2

Emm, forget it.

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Orleans, at the award ceremony...

Although the interlude was huge, it didn't affect the progress of the Turing Award award ceremony.

After Qin Luo's report ended, everyone took a short break, ate a simple lunch, and continued with the award ceremony.

Perhaps it was because the competition for the report in the morning was too intense, but the report in the afternoon seemed much calmer.

Although many new theories were proposed and many theories were proven, there was no applause in the venue.

This scene continued until no. Stonbreck went on stage. Everyone's enthusiasm was stirred up.

Everyone was very curious. They were curious about Tung Brick, the famous father of data. What kind of shocking theory could he bring to everyone!

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