Black Moonlight's vest fell again

The meeting started.

Academician Cao presided over the meeting, each group reported their progress, and then discussed the direction of the next stage of tackling.

Rong Zhi, as a newcomer to the plan, is still in the role of a UN peacekeeping team, and has not been assigned specific tasks, nor can she participate in the development of core technologies.

So she didn't speak, just sat aside and listened silently.

Academician Cao was still thin and thin, still wearing a half-worn blue shirt with rolled up sleeves, and he smelled like tobacco.

Seeing Academician Cao again, Rong Zhi felt a little complicated.After the five-school competition, she had a vague feeling that Academician Cao might not be a pure scholar like she imagined.

This thin and simple old man was indeed one of the main participants in the Pangu Project.But why did he come to Shaocheng to host the Kunpeng Project?

The venue for the meeting was a secret research institute on the outskirts of Beijing.In the spring, the capital city is dusty, the windows are not closed tightly, a gust of wind blows in, and the dust sticks a thin layer on the conference table.

Rong Zhi wandered into the sky, stretched out his fingers unconsciously, and drew a few clear straight lines horizontally and vertically on the thin sand, which looked like small grids one by one.

"You reminded me." Tao Mi quietly leaned her head closer, "Sister Zhi, the breakthrough of our modeling team is due to you."

"Me?" Rong Zhi pointed at herself, "You mean, the Pangu Project?"

Rong Zhi's surprise was real: "I have never participated in any part of your technology development!"

"How could it have anything to do with me???"

Academician Cao was talking about something, and several people had different opinions, and an argument broke out on the stage.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Tao Mi whispered to Rong Zhi, "Do you still remember a hypothesis you put forward during the five-school competition?"

Rong Zhi thought for a moment: "At that time, what I asked was—"

"If you take the ever-changing arena as a math problem, among the many interrelated and related variables—" she said hesitantly.

"Which quantity is used as the anchor point to build a mathematical model that can describe a game." Tao Mi excitedly continued the next half of the sentence.

Rong Zhi's heart was touched: "Did you get the inspiration from here?"

Tao Mi nodded: "Yes, our modeling team had a similar idea at that time."

"If the ever-changing universe we live in is regarded as a mathematical problem, among the many interrelated and interrelated variables—"

"Which quantity is used as the anchor point to establish a mathematical model that can describe our universe?"

Rong Zhi looked at Tao Mi's mouth opening and closing, and remained silent.

"It's just that this model is too big. We have tried many ideas, but we still can't fully describe it." Tao Mi said, "Until you put forward a similar idea during the five-school competition. I knew it at that time. , perhaps, Kunpeng students, especially you, may have a different idea."

"At that time, we struggled with the fact that for the accuracy of the results, we needed enough conditions—however, too many conditions would lead to an overly large database, which would slow down the progress of decision-making."

Rong Zhi murmured: "Strictly speaking, all models are wrong, but some models are useful."

"Yes! That's the sentence." Tao Mi agreed, "Jiang Zhou reminded me at that time——Strictly speaking, all models are wrong, but some models are useful."

The discussion that was triggered during the sand table deduction on the night before the game slowly emerged in Rong Zhi's mind.

No wonder, Tao Mi asked a question at that time——

"So we need more advanced artificial intelligence to deal with it. What if this model is programmed for further application?"

At that time, Rong Zhi glanced at her suddenly, just thinking why Tao Mi would ask such an obvious question, and a sense of weirdness flashed by.

No wonder.

So what did you say at the time?

"But the occurrence of data is too disorderly, how to solve it?"

"Sister Zhi, if it were you, how would you solve it?"

At that time, Rong Zhi was suddenly hit by a cue on his face, thinking about it with a certain desire to win, and came up with an idea, "Bayes' rule?"

Time and space flow, Rong Zhi and Tao Mi are sitting in the meeting room of the Pangu Project, Rong Zhi looks at Tao Mi, hesitantly spits out a few words: "Bayes' rule?"

Tao Mi nodded: "Yes, Bayes' rule."

She pointed to the grid that Rong Zhi just unconsciously drew, and said:

"Our current thinking is to divide the universe into small pieces, use Bayesian rule, first artificially screen each small area of ​​the universe for a data, and then continue to iterate, and constantly update the posterior probability as we continue to develop, To improve the accuracy of human prediction."

Rong Zhi looked at Tao Mi steadfastly, as if waking up from a dream: "So, all of this is because of... me?"

Tao Mi said cheerfully: "Yes, what you said at the time was like lighting up a dark room—everything was there, we knew it, but we couldn't see it."

"Your idea is like a light bulb, let us see everything that is there."

A faint flush of excitement appeared on Tao Mi's face.

Rong Zhi was shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Yes, that's it.

In the era in which 11X lived, the universe was artificially divided into small administrative regions, each of which was content with its own mission.

For example, the garbage star that shrouded her childhood in the shadow was artificially created in this way.

The source of everything was actually herself.

This is fate?
Is this a space-time joke?
So, the Interstellar Mastermind asked the human race to hand her over, and only wanted her by name—is that the reason?

Does it have anything to do with being able to escape from the interstellar prison under the shackles of deprivation of the body and consciousness coding?

It turns out...was it an inevitability of time that she appeared on the ancient earth?
Rong Zhi lowered her head and looked at the table in front of her.There was a wind blowing, and the grid she had just scribbled had faded away, and another gust of wind blew, and new sand and dust buried the traces of the past.

She raised her head and looked at Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun was holding a marker pen, standing in front of the whiteboard and writing something, and then his deep voice pierced into Rong Zhi's ears:

"...one cannot step into the same river twice."

"As far as the universe is concerned, although we can't prevent changes from happening, we can predict them, allowing us to jump out of the order of time to ''watch' these changes."

"Variation, chaos, and flowing time are the truth of the universe."

The gazes of Rong Zhi and Jiang Yun meet together through the rustling time and space.