342. Otherwise, monitor, don’t change it according to the format
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The few people behind Chen Mo who came to watch with benches were similar to Sun Hong. After watching for a while, they couldn't help but look away.
Dizziness and brain swelling...
Not kidding.
I feel really dizzy and uncomfortable.
When I calmed down and looked up, the squad leader's VR modeling was almost completed.
But the scene where the Q version of the villain was, the more they looked at it, the more familiar it became. When Chen Mo rendered all the VR models in color and gradually adjusted the details, everyone gradually saw it clearly, and their mouths opened in slight shock.
Because this scene is exactly the art classroom they are in now!
Everyone looked around in disbelief.
Yes, it is indeed their art classroom, and every table and chair part, painting material, even rubber pencil, projector, everything has been made.
It can be said that their classroom was completely restored one to one.
"this……"
"Fuck..."
At this time, the Q-version villain has just been moved to this classroom and is looking curiously at the environment in the classroom.
After looking at it, he seemed very happy, with a look of eagerness in his eyes. He looked eagerly at Chen Mo through the camera, as if waiting for Chen Mo's instructions.
Chen Mo smiled and nodded.
"It's yours, you can try to paint."
The little man jumped up happily, ran to the corner of the classroom where the painting materials were placed, dragged the easel and drawing board to the seat, and really picked up the pen and started painting.
"this……"
Sun Hong and others were shocked when they saw the picture displayed on the screen. They thought of something and looked at the squad leader in shock.
"Class... monitor, it... how can it listen to you?"
When they were talking, the Q version of Chen Mo on the screen seemed to hear them and tilted his head to look towards them. Chen Mo waved his hand towards it and said softly: "Draw yours." The little man nodded and said
I put on my headphones and began to immerse myself in my creation.
Sun Hong and others were even more horrified, feeling like they were living in a two-dimensional animation. If they hadn't seen with their own eyes how the squad leader made this villain, they would have had the illusion that the villain on the screen was a real person.
They are real people who think for themselves and can think like them.
"Class... monitor, it, can it understand what you are saying?"
"This...is this artificial intelligence? It, it doesn't have its own thinking, does it?"
Song Xin and Zhang Yuan also said with trembling voices.
"Ah? No. It can't think on its own yet. It's just a simple interactive program. All answers and reactions are set in advance."
Hearing this, Chen Mo was slightly stunned, tilted his head, shook his head, and explained with a smile.
"..."
Please don't use the word "simple" casually. It's bad for our hearts. Please delete it.
Everyone twitched their lips when they heard this.
But they were relieved when they heard the monitor's explanation. They thought the villain on the screen really came to life and had his own thoughts.
However, the interaction of the squad leader is too detailed, almost to the point where the artificial intelligence can be confused with the real one.
"Class... monitor, can I try?"
"Okay, I haven't set a dedicated voice yet. It can 'hear' everything you say." Chen Mo responded with a smile and saved the completed program.
"Hello, my name is Sun Hong."
Sun Hong looked at the villain on the screen, pointed at himself, and introduced tentatively.
The villain turned his head and looked at Chen Mo. After seeing that Chen Mo had no objection, he looked at Sun Hong, pulled off one of his earphones, and nodded gently.
That expression was almost exactly the same as Chen Mo's.
Zhang Yuan, who was standing next to him, was also surprised and hurriedly poked his head over.
"My name is Zhang Yuan, nice to meet you!"
The villain turned his head and looked over, and nodded again.
"My name is Song Xin!"
"I am Hou Zhiping!"
"My name is Zhao He!"
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The villain tilted his head slightly and waited patiently for everyone to finish speaking before he nodded with a smile, pointed at himself, then picked up the book on the desk and pointed at the name on the title page.
"It...is he introducing his own name to us?"
"Help! It's so cute (*?▽?*)ahhhhh!!"
"Oh my god, isn't this a miniature version of the squad leader? It's much cuter than the real person. I miss you so much!"
Seeing that the little man really reacted, the other people couldn't help it anymore. They came over and started interacting with little Chen Mo on the screen.
Instead, Chen Mo was pushed to the side. He smiled helplessly and didn't care. He took out the handwritten memo, marked off the second new media art assignment, and looked at the third one.
"Can you take everything in this classroom? Can you just touch it?"
The little man on the screen rolled his eyes emotionally and raised the brush in his hand.
I don't know if it was Zhang Yuan's illusion. Although the villain couldn't speak, he always felt that it was calling him a fool.
"Except for the paintbrush? For other things, can you pick up the "The Story of Art" on your desk and open it?"
The villain hung the headphones around his neck, and with a good temper, he took the big thick book over and opened it.
At first, Zhang Yuan just wanted to test and amuse this Q-version villain, but he did not expect that when the villain opened the "Story of Art" that he casually mentioned, the pages of the reduced version of the book were opened, and there was actually something inside.
There are really pictures and text. If Zhang Yuan remembers correctly, they are really the illustrations and accompanying text of Gombrich's original book. It's like the real book has been scaled down and placed in the hands of a villain.
Zhang Yuan did not believe in evil and opened the "Story of Art" next to Chen Mo's computer in real life. He indeed remembered it correctly, and it was exactly the same as the inside pages of the book in the villain's hand.
Zhang Yuan looked at Chen Mo in disbelief.
Chen Mo was replying to Le Heping's message. At this moment, he felt the burning eyes around him. He turned his head and looked over. When he saw Zhang Yuan's eyes and the Q version of the book he was holding on the screen, he guessed what Zhang Yuan wanted to ask.
What, explained with a smile.
"I was doing VR some time ago and felt bored, so I tried to 3D model a lot of PDF books. I had these books in my computer before, and I just inserted them when I was doing it."
"..."
Zhang Yuan feels that when you are with a person like the squad leader, you must develop an excellent big heart, otherwise you may be stimulated by his words at any time.
Several other students who were gathered around became curious when they saw Zhang Yuan interacting with the villain. When interacting with the villain on the screen, they also started asking him to take things from the 3D classroom on the screen.
But when he got the nth one, the villain frowned and became a little impatient. He stretched out his hand in front of him and gestured "Da baa", then sat on his seat, put on the headphones again, and let everyone
No matter how you talk to it, it pretends not to hear you and ignores you.
"Monitor monitor, it ignores us."
Sun Hong tilted his head and said to Chen Mo.
When they complained to Chen Mo, the Q-version villain wearing headphones on the screen seemed to have heard it. He turned his head and looked at Chen Mo with his mouth pursed. His face was bulging, a little cautious, but also a little angry. He seemed not to have thought of it.
How many people will complain to Chen Mo?
Chen Mo gently touched the villain's head with the mouse soothingly, and the villain's bulging face faded a little.
"Well, it's tired. Stop playing. I'll save the program first and then do the next homework."
After hearing this, everyone suddenly woke up.
Previously, because this interactive program was so surprising, they only focused on interacting with the villain out of curiosity. Now they heard the words and suddenly remembered that this VR program, which was so real that it seemed to create another space in the computer, seemed to be just one of Chen Mo's creations.
Final assignment.
An assignment…
Depend on!
Protruding!
This is just a final assignment!!!
Everyone was a little crazy when they reacted!
At this time, everyone subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer.
"..."
They really didn't feel wrong.
Including the time they spent interacting with the villain, it took the monitor more than two hours to complete this procedure.
What the hell kind of perversion is this.
Monitor Nima is not a human being at all!
Thinking back to the time when the squad leader was doing the program, they seemed to have become dizzy just to see the pictures on the screen clearly.
That is the reason why the brain cannot process information in a timely manner. To put it bluntly, the brain capacity and computing power have not been fully trained, the storage capacity is insufficient, and the calculation is too slow.
I saw that the squad leader looked relaxed at this moment, and seemed to be able to do all this with ease.
Several people couldn't help but wonder to what extent the monitor's brain capacity was.
Should I say that I am worthy of being a person who got more than 720 points in the college entrance examination?
Although I missed most of the semester's classes, it didn't seem to have any impact on the monitor.
I don’t know if the monitor is good at computers, or...
"Monitor...you're not going to turn this in as homework, are you?"
"Ah? Well. Yes, what else?"
Zhang Yuan:......
He felt that after the teacher opened it, he might doubt his life.
"you……"
"I……"
Zhang Yuan had been organizing his words for a long time, but he couldn't organize them. He paused for a long time before speaking.
"Monitor... I think you should think about it, look at the average level of our homework, and then consider fooling the teacher again. Otherwise, I think the teacher might be scared if you hand it in like this."
Let alone programs, they now find it difficult to even make things move. Among them, the monitor's homework cannot be said to be outstanding, and it is not of the same dimension at all.
Although he couldn't understand these programs, he still had some vision. Not to mention students like them, the program the monitor made was definitely among the top in terms of technology in the entire field of information interaction, and he was by no means an unknown person.
"It's okay. I haven't had many classes this semester. My scores are usually too low. I'm afraid of failing. If I do my final homework well, I might be able to improve my scores."
Yes, Chen Mo does a good job. Otherwise, he usually can finish this kind of VR modeling in half an hour to an hour. Because he is really worried about the usual assignments and the teacher has objections to him, he can only work hard on his homework.
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"..."
Zhang Yuan didn't know how many times he was speechless today.
You call this pulling points?
Zhang Yuan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and wiped his face.
All right,
It can really score points.
"But...but..." He didn't even know what to say now.
He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a little sorry for the teacher in the new media art class. He could almost imagine the teacher's confused and doubtful expression when he opened this assignment.
Zhang Yuan didn't know how to describe it. He didn't know the people in the laboratory. If he did, he and the people in the laboratory would probably have a lot of resonance. Those people would definitely be able to summarize this feeling for him.
Shoot mosquitoes with a sniper cannon.
It's the boss's routine, just get used to it and you'll be fine.
But Zhang Yuan didn't know that at this time, he just felt panicked.
"Monitor, have you ever learned about computers?" a classmate behind him asked.
Chen Mo opened WeChat, opened the final paper format that Sun Hong had sent before, and opened the two papers he had written before. After juxtaposing the windows, he was preparing to revise them. Hearing the words, he responded.
"Well, I loved doing this in high school, and I have competed in this type of competition before."
But it’s not VR, it’s a bunch of miscellaneous smart little robots.
It was those things that Mr. Wen Qingwen asked him when he was recruiting students. When he was a child, he liked to tinker with them. At first, they were used as stands for cameras. Later, during use, he felt that those big straight iron bumps were too clumsy, so he went to
I looked for information in various places and taught myself a bunch of miscellaneous things.
He added motion, accidental touch prevention, and danger recognition functions to automatically avoid objects. Later, for some unknown reason, the more he studied, the more he went astray. As he dug deeper, he began to build a small robot. Later, for some reason, he went astray.
I learned more and participated in many similar competitions.
During the summer camp, he also considered adding intelligent learning programs to machines and equipment. At that time, he happened to have the opportunity to come into contact with experimental equipment that he usually had no access to in high school, so he really practiced the operation during that time. However, he did two
After practicing with a half-finished product, he suddenly realized that he had gone astray.
His purpose was just to make a convenient camera stand, but he didn't expect that the more he researched, the more he went wrong.
But after that time, Teacher Wen noticed him, and it took two years for Teacher Wen to train him to get into A University.
Chen Mo recalled what happened in the past two years and smiled gently. Unexpectedly, he ended up in A University by accident and became a teacher of Teacher Wen. Teacher Wen was very interested in the small robots he made, but
He had no interest in it after he came back from that summer camp, and he didn't tinker with it in the past two years. However, he learned the application of various programs and the programming of various intelligent programs at that time.
I used to think that I would never use it again, but I didn’t expect that I would suddenly want to make color blindness correction glasses recently, because it involves VR imaging issues. After returning from country m, when the idea got stuck in the second stage of the project, I
I started modeling on the computer, and as I continued doing it, I picked up all the previous things.
His current technical level should have improved a lot compared to before. He doesn't feel it himself, and he doesn't know to what extent it has reached. Let's take the exam in two days and take a look.
wrong……
Chen Mo suddenly remembered that it seemed that he might be the one to set the question this time at the Institute of Information Technology.