When Li Jiangao came to the studio after dinner, Su Mucheng and Chen Yiwen had already left.
There was no way, the counselor of the psychological counseling class in the afternoon repeatedly emphasized in the group that everyone must be present. Not only did he send a notice to the class committee's small group, but he also privately chatted with Su Mucheng and Chen Yiwen, the recent skippers, on WeChat, asking them to go too.
So the two of them could only set out reluctantly.
As for Qiao Ze, there is no need to go.
In fact, as the initiator of making students cry in the examination room, Liu Hao did not want Qiao Ze to go.
After all, seeing him might make a bunch of kids think of Yi Qi Juechen's back in the exam room that morning, and feel even more desperate.
Fortunately, neither Su Mucheng nor Chen Yiwen were interested in meeting this big boss who was nominally in charge of the project team.
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"Uncle Li, are you here?" Qiao Ze looked up and said hello when he saw Li Jiangao walking into the studio.
"Well, Jingrong said there was a breakthrough in the project, so I came to take a look."
Although Tan Jingrong didn't explain it so clearly, you only need to think about this kind of thing for a while, and you can probably understand why he was specifically asked to come and see it.
"A lot of useful data has been fed back, which can basically meet the needs of the paper." Qiao Ze nodded.
While the two were chatting, Tan Jingrong had silently turned on the computer next to him. When he heard Qiao Ze's explanation, his hand that asked him to enter the power-on password shook subconsciously, which directly led to him entering a wrong letter.
Hey... Do you really just focus on that bit of data?
Isn't the underlying language model itself more important?
Fortunately, by the time Li Jiangao finished greeting Qiao Ze and sat down, he had successfully turned on the computer and entered the natural language test interface.
Li Jiangao glanced at Tan Jingrong.
"Well, this is a language model framework test platform. You can just enter it and talk to it. There is no professional data for the time being, so it can only support some daily conversations." Tan Jingrong explained.
Li Jiangao nodded.
It is normal not to feed this data.
After all, in the eyes of the outside world, this research team is a pure grass-roots team.
An associate professor has to be busy with his own affairs every day, especially during the exam season, there are still a lot of things to do.
The other members are a graduate student, two freshmen, and a prospective high school student.
The R&D funding does not include the investment of this studio, a total of two million.
When it comes to mathematical theoretical research, this amount of money is really not that small.
But for a project like an underlying intelligent framework that includes a large language model, it can only be described as a drop in the bucket.
So don’t talk about feeding professional data.
Now that the natural language framework is ready, Li Jiangao thinks it is a miracle.
He had read last week's weekly report, and his understanding of this project still focused on the feeding data.
It’s not that people in the research team didn’t talk to him.
The main reason is that the cautious Tan Jingrong always thought that Qiao Ze reported the project progress to Li Jiangao every day, and he did not want to report these things repeatedly to avoid being suspected of taking credit.
Who would have thought that Qiao Ze didn't talk to Li Jiangao about this at all.
From Li Jiangao's perspective, he never expected that this large-scale project would yield results so quickly, and he didn't pay much attention to the daily reports.
So I really didn’t know that this project had officially entered testing status four days ago, and had even iterated on three versions.
He was a little confused when he saw the news sent by Tan Jingrong today. He hurried over after finishing the freshly prepared meal.
Now he is sitting in front of the computer and starting to chat casually with this language model.
Two minutes later, Li Jiangao turned his head and glanced at Tan Jingrong in surprise.
That look made Tan Jingrong feel very happy.
Finally, he was not the only one in the research team who seemed to have never seen the world.
Although the other person is his teacher, at least he is not alone anymore.
After thinking for a moment, Li Jiangao started typing again.
Five minutes later, the keyboard stopped.
His eyes with extremely complicated emotions looked across the monitor at Qiao Ze, who was hiding behind another monitor.
Really, Li Jiangao always felt that he had sufficiently overestimated Qiao Ze's abilities.
But now it seems that his so-called overestimation is still too underestimated.
Is this something that humans can do?
After a moment of silence, Li Jiangao whispered to Tan Jingrong: "Bring up the daily records and let me take a look."
This is what Tan Jingrong is responsible for, so he is naturally familiar with it.
Li Jiangao carefully read the summaries submitted by Tan Jingrong every day, and said in silence for a moment: "Has it been iterated twice?"
"Actually, three times. Because today Qiao Ze has updated an emotion judgment module. During the test yesterday, the system's responses were not as wild as today." Tan Jingrong said in a voice that Li Jiangao could just hear.
Although he was in contact with Qiao Ze every day, he also knew that the boy opposite didn't seem to be afraid of being disturbed while working.
But he still lowered his voice habitually.
After all, if the god opposite happened to have an inspiration and was disturbed, he really couldn't bear the responsibility.
Yes, in Tan Jingrong's mind, Qiao Ze is basically no different from a god.
In fact, the ideas of Li Jiangao and Tan Jingrong are not much different.
However, as an associate professor in the School of Mathematics, he is more materialistic and attributes all this to his incredible talent. Yes, a terrifying genius. Li Jiangao felt that Einstein was resurrected. Seeing the achievements that Qiao Ze was about to achieve at his age, he had to offer a toast to show respect.
The main focus is the word "quick".
So fast!
And looking at the records in the daily newspaper, there are very few bugs.
Except that in the first version, the interface often crashes after feeding more than 80% of the data at one time and needs to be re-run. After the update, there are basically no bugs.
Coupled with the fact that this large language model can be developed to such an extent so quickly, Li Jiangao once wondered whether Qiao Ze's brain was really a supercomputer and could solve problems from the perspective of a machine.
Otherwise, there is really no way to explain how this programming efficiency comes from.
The only problem is probably that Qiao Ze doesn't like using comments.
Not to mention standard comments, there are no suggestive comments.
He also specifically told Qiao Ze about this issue last week. After all, a qualified programmer must be able to make good use of registration.
But when Qiao Ze said something strange: "But I'm not a programmer."
Li Jiangao gave up.
That's right, this kid is not a programmer, so why does he need to follow the programmer's rules?
However, there is a saying that Li Jiangao has seen the original code typed by Qiao Ze.
Clean and refreshing. In particular, the naming of variables has its own rules.
At this time, Li Jiangao felt that it didn't matter if the code had such quality, whether it had comments or not.
The ability to quickly fix bugs also proves this.
There shouldn’t be a situation where the code I wrote last week is known only to me and God, and next week the code is only known to God.
Anyway, no one else participated in the design of this overall framework.
Therefore, he did not insist anymore and just let the child go.
Then I was shocked again today.
At this time, Li Jiangao looked at Qiao Ze, as if he were looking at a synthesis of contemporary great gods such as Newton, Einstein, Riemann, Gauss and so on.
"Well, Qiao Ze, your framework has been tested to this extent, what are you still busy with?"
"I'm writing a module. I read some music theory knowledge last night and want to try to make our system, with the assistance of the emotion module, create appropriate background music in appropriate scenes and then play it at the appropriate time. . Originally I wanted to directly build a music library to improve this function, but I found out that copyright seems to be very expensive."
Qiao Ze explained casually.
Li Jiangao was a little confused again.
This means that a music module should be added to sound the BGM when appropriate. However, because the copyright is too expensive and cannot be purchased off-the-shelf, it is best to allow the system to have the ability to create its own music. This way there will be no copyright disputes involved.
What to say.
The existing computing power cannot allow machines to complete functions such as painting and drawing, so they started with music?
It sounds wonderful, but Li Jiangao is very doubtful that this kind of incredible emotion module designed by Qiao Ze's emotional intelligence can accurately grasp the emotions of customers. But what can I say, Li Jiangao felt that he was not qualified to discuss this issue.
This was beyond his knowledge.
Not to mention machine composing and arranging music, even the natural language model he is using now is beyond his knowledge system.
Originally there was little interference, but now he was completely too lazy to care about Qiao Ze's troubles.
After hesitating for a moment, he gave a suggestion: "Qiao Ze, how about I talk to Dean Xu and ask him to do a Turing test?"
There is no way, Li Jiangao is also an honest person.
Xu Dajiang had been promised in advance that as soon as the project here produced results, he would be notified as soon as possible. It didn't matter to Li Jiangao when he didn't know about it before, but now that he knows about the remarkable results, he still feels sorry for not saying anything.
After all, Xu Dajiang was indeed very kind to him and Qiao Ze.
If it weren't for Su Mucheng taking the two million directly, Dean Xu would have to rely on the one million approved by Principal Zheng to start this project.
As the dean, if he can spare no effort to help, no matter what the purpose is, he can no longer be criticized. Naturally, he, Li Jiangao, cannot talk nonsense.
"Anything is fine." Qiao Ze replied without raising his head.
It's not disrespectful, it's just like this when he does things. Li Jiangao has long been used to it, and he even thinks this is normal.
Yes, unknowingly, Li Jiangao also began to give up his original idea. For example, he hopes that Qiao Ze can have a complete and wonderful college life like a normal college student... because this is really impossible.
The main reason is that Qiao Ze's beauty is really based on the pain of too many people.
He was thinking about whether he would gain something or not, but Li Jiangao's movements were not slow.
After Qiao Ze agreed, he already took out his mobile phone and dialed Xu Dajiang directly.
After a while, Xu Dajiang's enthusiastic and warm voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone: "Hey, Jiangao, what's the matter?"
Ever since Qiao Ze came to Xilin University of Technology, Li Jiangao discovered that Xu Dajiang was actually a very kind elder.
"Well, there is something indeed. Last time, didn't you say that if Qiao Ze's project has results, you would be notified as soon as possible? Well, I am now in the laboratory of Qiao Ze's research group, and I just tried it , some results have been achieved. So I would like to ask you to help with a test. It can be regarded as the first time to experience the latest progress of Qiao Ze's project."
"Ah? This has already yielded results? I remember Qiao Ze told me that your project is not a new structural framework similar to ChatGPT? Did you temporarily change it to another project?" The tone coming from the receiver was very surprised.
"Well...the subject has not changed, but...hey, I can't explain it clearly on the phone. You will know when you come over and try it in person." Li Jianchong said confidently.
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He really couldn't explain it to Xu Dajiang, because he hadn't fully figured it out yet.
"Oh, that's it...send me the specific address on WeChat, and I'll be back at school in about half an hour."
"It's right here in Nanyuan Family Community. When you come over, send a message and I'll pick you up at the gate of the community."
"Okay, I'll hang up first."
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"Turn around at the front and go back to school, hurry up." Xu Dajiang, who was sitting in the car, loosened a button on his collar and said.
Originally, he was going to the school next door today to attend a collaboration meeting between the deans and deans of mathematics departments of provincial universities. As the dean of a college, he really didn't have as much free time as Qiao Ze thought.
However, Li Jiangao's phone call made him lose all interest in the meeting.
It's not an important meeting anyway.
Just make a phone call later and explain.
In addition, Xu Dajiang was originally the vice chairman of the Provincial Mathematical Society. No one would take him seriously if he asked for leave casually.
At least in Xu Dajiang's view, those pragmatic things really don't mean much. For him, the most important thing is to build the School of Mathematics of Xilin University of Technology, with a rating of at least A, and to have the confidence to challenge other key schools in the school, such as the School of Mechanical Engineering, School of Computer Science, etc., which is the most important thing.
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As long as he enters a virtuous circle, the School of Mathematics will become a new key college in the school in his hands. In this way, even if he cannot reach the level of principal, he will retire as the deputy dean of the college, at least in this scene of Xilin University of Technology. Even if he spoke louder, no one would dare to fart in front of him.
I no longer pursue academic progress. This is a serious qualification, and everything else is nonsense.
Just like that, in less than twenty minutes, Xu Dajiang saw Li Jiangao who was already waiting for him at the gate of the school's family courtyard.
As soon as he got off the car, Xu Dajiang said with a serious face: "Jiangao, you are not joking with me, are you?"
"Heh... Dean Xu, am I the kind of person who doesn't know what's important? Hey... I really don't know what to say. Anyway, you should understand after you go up and take a test."
"Test? What test."
"The Turing Test."
"Turing test?"
