Paper Lover

Gene is the code that God wrote human beings.

So, can human beings write God?

-"Write God"

The plane glided over the tarmac and flew into the starry sky in the deep night.

By the window, Li Shuoxing turned on the night light and looked through the manuscript in the computer. The document was not long, only more than 20,000 words in total. It was a short science fiction novel. The article discussed what "God" is.

He reviewed his original text:

"...In this universe, positive and negative, yin and yang, life and death, right and wrong, choice and non-choice, every behavior and state of human beings can be summarized into two kinds, the countless complex thinking of human beings, and ultimately Point to these two states.

Simplify all this to the original definition, namely, 0 and 1. "

From the most primitive 0 and 1 to machine language, to assembly language, to various high-level languages.

The development of computer language gradually tends to be more concise and easy to understand.

Based on this realistic trend, Li Shuoxing predicted that there will be a "zero language" in the future, which is defined by a mental model. The natural advantages of this language will help people open a new research direction:

First weave a brain with thinking, and then realize the dialogue between the brain and the brain.

Programs written in zero language are also super AIs with real thinking ability.

Through this, Li Shuoxing went on to think about the definition of true God:

What is it in the end, is it Super Brain with unlimited computing power?

At the end of this article, Li Shuoxing let the protagonist find God.

Ultrain is not a god, even if it represents the pinnacle of technological civilization, it is not a god.

Human beings are part of 0 and 1, civilization is part of 0 and 1, and technology is a point in civilization, and it is only part of 0 and 1.

God is the set of all 0s and 1, but humans need not fear God.

Humans always choose between 0 and 1, and humans are always writing God.

Re-reading this article, Li Shuoxing felt quite complicated.

This article is really short, but in terms of existence and memory points, it can be regarded as the top three existence in Li Shuoxing's ten-year writing career.

...Because this is the novel that was attached to the transcript and sent to the school by mistake.

Think about it carefully. When he applied for a master's degree in B.A. Fc University, Ming Qian was also in this school. The file he sent in the past was seen by Ming Qian. Although it is small, it is not impossible.

and then?

Li Shuo Xingqing couldn't help thinking about it.

Mingqian saw this short story and brought it back to him many years later, on the eve of Ask's announcement to the world.

What does he want to express? What does this have to do with the press conference?

Li Shuoxing then pulled out the brochure of the press conference that was sent with the invitation letter from his backpack.

When he received the express delivery, he patronized the invitation letter without paying much attention to the introduction booklet. Now he opened it and took a closer look. He quickly discovered that besides introducing Ask, there was another thing to introduce at the press conference.

"Zero language", a brand new computer language.

When he saw these three characters, Li Shuoxing's hands trembled.

He had a conjecture in his heart, and he felt that this conjecture was too absurd, so absurd that even in a dream, it was unbelievable.

but……

Ask is Ultrain.

The helmet representative Ask has interpreted the thinking.

There are zero languages.

The trembling of his hands has spread to Li Shuoxing's body.

Sitting in the airplane seat, he heard the sound of his teeth shaking.

It is fear, excitement, extravagant hope, and yearning.

He even recalled it, no wonder Su Mingqian went to the coffee shop he frequented, because in this short story, he put this hobby on the protagonist.

Outside the porthole of the plane, the sky has changed at some point.

They were still in the star-filled night sky, but the blue sky and the red sun had been seen in the distance. Day and night appeared in the same sky. A dividing line slid gently across, which is Yin and Yang, 0 and 1.

***

On May 21, the multi-country joint artificial intelligence conference was held in the United States.

This is the admission time before the official conference.

Cars, scientists from all over the world, senior politicians escorted by bodyguards, and countless reporters came with them carrying long guns and short cannons.

Standing here, Li Shuoxing suddenly felt like a little shrimp among a group of big brothers. He was a little bit embarrassed.

Counseling, he paced slowly among the crowd, moving forward little by little, walking a mere one or two hundred meters, abruptly for twenty minutes.

By this time, everyone who came to the meeting had almost all entered, and Li Shuoxing was immediately revealed.

The staff at the press conference came up with a little confusion: "Hello, do you need any help?"

Although the attitude of the staff is very kind, the security personnel with live ammunition around are not kind.

He silently took out his invitation letter and handed it to the other party.

The staff took a look, and their attitude suddenly changed.

She bent down slightly: "Please let me take you to your position."

Li Shuoxing followed the blond woman forward, all the way to the auditorium.

The press conference has not yet been held, but it is already overwhelmingly crowded. The people who are here are talking in a low voice, the voices of the conversation gathered together, like a warm wind, blowing head on.

Li Shuoxing just relaxed a little, and met a person sitting in front of him in the corridor.

The man's mouth opened in a round shape.

Li Shuoxing's mouth also opened into a round shape.

Li Shuoxing's heart made a deafening noise: Sang Wugui!

He looked at the other party, believing that the other party also had the same thunderous sound in his heart.

They gradually approached and gradually moved away.

When he got closer, Li Shuoxing clearly saw every exaggerated line on Sang Wugui’s face, and he was even able to raise his hand to pat Sang Wugui’s shoulder. Of course, he didn’t do that. He was stiff, like a puppet. The staff walked forward a lot of steps, seeing that he had already walked two-thirds of the entire venue, and the blond woman in front had no intention of stopping at all, she suddenly woke up.

Li Shuoxing: "Well, where is my position..."

Blondie: "Your position is first in the first row."

Li said Xing: "?!?!" He said, "Wait, I saw my friend in the back row just now. Can you change the position here? Can I sit next to my friend?"

The blonde beauty smiled apologetically: "We are designated seats, I'm afraid we can't change seats."

No matter how long it is, there are times when it is over, not to mention the remaining distance is not very long.

After two conversations, the blonde beauty has brought Li Shuoxing to his place.

First row, first place.

Except for the position of the R&D personnel, the best guest position on the entire conference site.

Commonly known as the C position.

Except for this position, the entire first row is already full of people, full of elderly uncles, aunts, grandparents and grandparents.

In the entire row of seats, he was the only young man in his twenties.

Li Shuoxing sat down with a very guilty conscience. As soon as he touched the chair, an old man with a big white beard hanging down to his chest came over: "Hello, are you?"

This, this, is this for me to introduce myself?

Li Shuoxing quickly glanced at the name tag and introduction in front of the opponent's seat.

Boyle·Dale

Winner of the Nobel Prize in Physics.

Li Shuoxing: "..."

How can I introduce myself?

Hello, I am an author who writes web articles.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Li Shuoxing has never felt that there is anything wrong with his career. But when facing the Nobel Prize winner, this is really, a bit Low...

Li said the stars wanted to cry without tears.

The more nervous you are, the more you have to stabilize.

After a few seconds of brainstorming, Li Shuoxing replied calmly: "Hello, I am a science fiction short author."

The same venue, different reactions.

When Sang Wugui watched Li Shuoxing walk all the way to the front row of the auditorium and sat down, he swiped the floor and took out his mobile phone. He even cracked and started typing regardless of the curious gaze of his colleagues.

The end food group.

"@All members, ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Everyone was shocked.

The egg was calm: "Lao Sang has a ghost today?"

Suo Ren: "Finally engaged in scientific research and went crazy?"

The wind and rain between the fingers: "You guys who talk about it, accumulate some morals! @桑无鬼, don't be afraid, brother, I went to get to know the best psychiatrist in Shanghai last time. If necessary, I can introduce you to it. "

Sang Wugui: "Do you know where I am now? I am at the Multi-Country Joint Artificial Intelligence Conference!"

Everyone admired their real names: "It's so awesome, Lao Sang, you usually don't show up, but you didn't expect to be able to go to this place. Can you go to this place where you can see the leaders of all countries?!"

Sang Wugui can only use an exclamation point to express his inner feelings: "This is not the point, do you know who I saw here? I saw a man who looked very similar to Ximu, and he sat in the first row. Locations!!!"

Everyone really shocked this time.

The little monk Liu Wei hesitated and said: "Well, the first row should be reserved for scientific research experts, right? Just like our Buddhist event, the first row is always reserved for eminent monks."

Lu Guofangcao: "Like the father-in-law? Not likely."

Shi Lingling: "Wait for me to go to the living room to take a serious look at this press conference!"

They collectively turned their gazes to the TV, and after paying attention, they saw the person who was in the first row in the live broadcast.

The group fell into a strange silence.

Long time, long time.

Dan Ding Ziruo: "...I don't know why, I seem to be blind, and I can't recognize my father-in-law."

Lu Guofangcao: "...it seems to be, but it seems not; it seems not, but it seems to be."

The wind and rain between fingers: "...or, we @焦糖西木?"

Shi Lingling: "...Is it my illusion? When I was at my fingertips, the person sitting on the top moved his arm. What did he want to do?"

Liuwei little monk: "...Amitabha, the little monk trembles."

Suo Ren: "...Mom, Weibo has exploded. Everyone is guessing who is the young Eastern face sitting in the first place."

As soon as the news came out, everyone hurriedly asked: "How did you guess it? Has your identity been picked up? Who said it was?"

Suo Ren looked at Weibo: "Some people guess that he is a robot because this is a press conference about artificial intelligence; others guess that he is the heir to a super rich and invested in this project, so sit here; there are others... uh. "

Suo Ren was suffocated too: "Someone has picked up a photo of Metro Millionaire...Wait, not only Millionaire, but also Air Brother!"

Death is coming back.

Everyone was caught in a long exam.

Suo Ren exclaimed again: "It's over! The Metro Million brother has turned 30,000 in an instant! ... The air brother is 40,000! ... It's over, they rushed to the hot search... Many people said they began to doubt Do the Chinese all look the same...Oh my God, it's blasted...Oh my god, one blast, two blasts, three blasts...All three hot searches are blasted!"

Everyone was in a trance: "...How can this rhythm suddenly become familiar?"

There are three explosions on Weibo, and the news of course spread to the end author group and the end point editorial department at the same time.

In the terminal editorial department, when Yeyou saw this hot search, he tilted his head and opened his mouth, as if his soul was out of his body.

Just when the other companions in the editorial department were trembling and preparing to call Yeyou for an ambulance, Yeyou slowly recovered.

He raised his hand, closed his mouth with his chin, and straightened his neck. He said to the others: "Bring me the copy of Caramel Nishiki's ID card when signing the contract. I want to compare it."

This file was quickly transferred and sent over by Changpu.

The editor in charge of Li Shuoxing was the same as Yeyou. He discovered something was wrong at the first time, and he is now trying to get some answers from Yeyou.

Yeyou took the photocopy of his identity and leaned directly on the TV, squatting in front of the TV, and began to compare them one by one.

Eyes, eyebrows, nose, mouth.

Like, really like.

But what a joke, it's impossible to think about it... right?

Yeyou suddenly realized: "I see, father-in-law really has twins!"

Changpu also suddenly realized: "That's it, the editor-in-chief is awesome!"

At the same time, the same self-confident sentence appeared in the mouth of the end food group.

"I thought about it for a long time. I think this matter should have nothing to do with my father-in-law, so..." Dan Ding Ziruo Zhizhu was holding, "I think in the last time the Million Brothers incident, Lu brother unintentionally broke the truth. The person is not the father-in-law, but the father-in-law’s twin brother. Brother Air = Brother Million = Brother C at the conference!"

However, Lu Guofangcao updated his answer.

At this moment, her inspiration flashed again: "Brother Air and Brother Million are undoubtedly the same person, but Brother C is not necessarily. From the beginning to the present, Brother C has looked serious and serious. In terms of temperament, the two sides are very different."

Everyone asked humbly: "What does Brother Lu mean?"

Lu Guofangcao: "The father-in-law is a father-in-law, half of the hot search is half of the hot search, and brother C is brother C." She said surprisingly, "They are not twins, but triplets!"

Everyone suddenly realized: "There is no shortage of this possibility!"

Then everyone started to discuss again.

Dan was confident: "Since the father-in-law's brothers can spend a million yuan for a mobile phone, and can appear at such high-end press conferences, does this imply..."

Suo Ren: "I think things are clear. The father-in-law must come from a powerful family."

Shiling Ling: "Because all kinds of wealthy dogs ran out of blood and grievances from Ligate."

Feng Yu said with emotion: "Maybe it is the kind of family struggle comparable to Rothschild."

The little monk of Liuwei is compassionate and compassionate: "Amitabha, how many sorrows and joys are separated from the wealth of the world, but the mirror is full of vain."

They finally reached a unity.

Li Shuoxing = Li·Ximu.

Brother Million = Li·Haanbi.

Brother C = Li Rothschild.

The degree of closeness is ranked from top to bottom, and the degree of awesomeness is ranked from bottom to top.

After finishing the arrangement, everyone collectively sighed: "Father-in-law, suffering!"

***

At this moment, the press conference.

Ten minutes after Li Shuoxing sat on pins and needles, the press conference was finally officially held!

The lights hit the high stage, and the first to give speeches were John and George.

John took the stage to briefly talk about the human brain nerve project that had been published before, and George took the stage to announce zero language.

The spotlight was flashing, and the camera did not dare to pause.

When they stepped down, dignitaries from various countries followed suit.

They will read the "Declaration on the Use of Artificial Intelligence", which is the second scientific declaration to the world since the "Human Genome Project Declaration".

"In 1956, the Dartmouth Conference officially put forward the concept of AI. 63 years later, we announced to the world that the first artificial intelligence with real thinking ability in human history has been born!

If the genetic sequence diagram is a guide to exploring life, artificial intelligence will be the key to touching the soul.

The birth of artificial intelligence will mark our bid farewell to the old society and formally welcome the new future.

The use of artificial intelligence will mean revolutionary development in all aspects from life sciences to information society.

We hereby call on all mankind to monitor the use of this powerful and useful artificial intelligence.

We are advocating here: All mankind must remember that it is we who created it, and we should face it. This is our unshirkable responsibility and obligation.

Now, we dedicate the warmest applause to all the staff of this project. It is them who have set up another brilliant and splendid monument in the scientific civilization of mankind! They will be remembered by history! "

All stand up, all applaud.

Amidst the applause, Li Shuoxing's blood boiled, as if he really saw a brand new future and a brand new society appeared in front of him, but when he thought about Ask carefully, he was...a little withered and couldn't help but start thinking :

Can it really be beneficial? This dead krypton will only evaporate human wealth in an instant, right?

Then, the thunderous applause slowly faded.

As the top person in charge of the artificial intelligence project, Su Mingqian climbed the stage.

He smiled slightly, and countless lights shot from all directions, hitting him, embellishing him with brilliance.

At this moment, the world is dark, but he is bright.

Before the introduction of artificial intelligence, Su Mingqian gave a short speech. That is the sweet story behind this project:

"Today in 2012, because of a wonderful coincidence, I found a love letter written to the world. That was a wrong application, and I became the luckiest letter opener in the world.

I was completely fascinated by this great conjecture. I even felt narcissistically that this was God’s arrangement, let me see it and let me realize it.

From that day on, I made up my mind that I would reply to this author with a love letter, turn the romantic future he gave me into reality, and give it back to him. "

Su Mingqian took a deep breath:

"Now, seven years later, I finally finished writing this love.

Cranial nerve access.

Zero language.

Ask.

This is my three-quote love letter to him.

Now, I invite the author of this great love letter to join me in opening the curtain of a new era for you. "

The lighting of the press conference began to change, half staying on Su Mingqian and half shifting to Li Shuoxing.

Two focal points appeared at the press conference.

The eyes of the people around them also shifted along with the change of light.

Li Shuoxing sat in the same place, with only a white light before his sight. There was loud applause and the gentle guidance of the staff. He stepped on the same steps as walking in the clouds and suddenly reached the high platform.

He saw the front clearly.

With a heavy red curtain draped around, the light flashing from the grand and magnificent press conference is the gathering of stars into lights, shining out the road to dawn, and the people standing on this bright road have pure faces on their faces The joy of mankind’s expectations for the new world.

"Come."

A thin memory chip was handed to Li Shuoxing's hands, it was like a letter, small and exquisite, exquisitely exquisite.

They inserted this storage chip into the huge machine next to it.

The screen of the machine lights up.

One of the simplest DOS interface, black screen, small cursor, all the noise and splendor that appeared in the previous moment are absorbed and swallowed together, leaving only the original simplicity.

Then, the cursor blinked and a line of white text appeared in front of the world:

"Hello, World.MynameisAsk."

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