The life of a giant

Chapter 50 Exercising (Part [-])
Looking at the spiritual map on the wall, Qin Yuan deeply admired the wisdom of the predecessors.

Even without the soil of science, the world has still developed a theoretical system comparable to modern civilized society.

But precisely because of the lack of soil for breeding science, this simple theory has been unable to move forward, and has been lingering in place for hundreds of years.That's why the output of spirit weapons is so low.

When scientism is stunted, empiricism reigns supreme.The two ebb and flow, mutually inhibit each other.The prosperity and decline of Chinese medicine is a true portrayal of this phenomenon.

Just like the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine skills from generation to generation, craftsmen can only rely on the various experiences accumulated by their predecessors to "prescribe medicine according to the prescription".

But human beings are not machines after all, even if their skills are at their peak, it is inevitable that there will be large or small deviations when drawing the spiritual map.

Any slight change in the weights in this spiritual map may lead to completely different effects, which is the disadvantage of empiricism.

For example, in the spiritual map in front of you, Fatty Lu added a restrictive weight after the strongest output.From Qin Yuan's point of view, this is simply a foolish behavior.

Although Qin Yuan didn't have much research on this art of refining, he still dabbled in neural networks.

His intuition told himself that there was something wrong with this picture drawn by Fatty Lu, there was a big problem!
If this picture of entering the spirit is compared to a big tree, the line in it is the trunk, and the rest are the branches.If the side branches of the tree are thicker than the main trunk, not only will it look very uncoordinated, but the tree will probably be stunted.

Although there are some small flaws in this spiritual plan, the flaws are not concealed.Leaving aside the details, his framework already has some prototypes of "Recurrent Neural Networks".

Qin Yuan was fascinated by this one-foot-square spiritual map.

Through this spiritual map, he tried hard to recall as much neural network knowledge as possible, which would also be of great benefit to the understanding of the spiritual map.

But until the rooster broke dawn, Qin Yuan's mind was still a mess.

There are very few books when they are used, and he has suffered from being uneducated all his life.

Looking up again, the outside of the window was already green and white, and Qin Yuan actually stood inside the window all night.

Seeing that it was almost time for breakfast, I could only reluctantly push back my studies.

After all, even if it was hung on the wall, it would not be able to run away, but it didn't wait for anyone for breakfast.Especially when there is a starving ghost like Zifeng at the dinner table, breakfast is even more imminent.

A scumbag is destined to become a scumbag. A minute ago, Qin Yuan was still ambitious and wanted to work hard. When he thought of eating, he spilled all his enthusiasm.

Qin Yuan hurriedly dressed neatly, scooped up a ladle of well water and washed her face hastily.After grooming, he hurried to Shenbingfang.

When Qin Yuan trot along the foot of Ping Mountain all the way to Shenbingfang, she happened to meet He Qing who was jogging in the morning.

This woman is wearing a black outfit today, changing from her past soft and coquettish style, she looks extraordinarily heroic.

Her hair was tied up high, and she swayed from side to side following the rhythm of running, and her chest was bouncing accordingly.

"Morning, is Qin Daxia out for a morning run too?" He Qing, who got rid of the ghost-masked man, seemed to be in a good mood, and even took the initiative to joke with Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan saw that the hero He Qing had called out, and immediately complimented her: "Oh, isn't it He Xiangu? As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Xiangu Sifan. Didn't you squat at my door all night? Sister Xiangu is tired."

"Am I free? Tomorrow we are going to go to the field for special training. Isn't this a temporary hug to improve your physical fitness. By the way, have you taken the few pills I gave you?" He Qing stopped, asked casually.

"What are you talking about? Why are you talking about this in broad daylight? It makes people feel embarrassed." Qin Yuan twisted a few times, then quickly covered his face and ran away.

He Qing looked at his flustered back with a puzzled expression on her face, "What's the fuss this morning? What's so embarrassing about a few pills for strengthening the body? Where is this slut thinking?"

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When Qin Yuan sensed the Lu Mansion, Zifeng had just opened the door.He hasn't completely withdrawn from the dream, his eyes are erratic, and he even walks unsteadily.

However, when he saw Qin Yuan, he was mostly sober in an instant, "You kid is too active in grabbing food, isn't it?"

This breakfast has a limited amount, and one more person means that his portion will be less.If there is one more Qin Yuan, it means that his weight will be much less.

"You ungrateful bastard, you have the face to criticize me? You don't even think about who rewarded you with your meal?" Qin Yuan scolded him and went straight to the backyard.

If he hadn't consulted with Fatty Lu on important matters, he would have had a good fight with Zifeng.

When Qin Yuan walked to the backyard, Fatty Lu's doors and windows were tightly closed, and he probably hadn't gotten up yet.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard a long snoring sound from inside the house.

This fat man can really sleep, he has to go back to sleep after breakfast, he has to take a lunch break after lunch, and he has to take a nap after dinner.

The most exasperating thing is that sitting in the yard has nothing to do and takes a nap.

Whose pig would have gotten rich and well-off long ago if they had this quality of sleep.

Qin Yuan, who had insomnia all night, knocked on the door a few times with a sense of revenge, and the snoring stopped slowly.

"Who is it? What door are you knocking on in the morning?" Fatty Lu muttered, and there was still a breath of getting up in his words.

"Brother, it's me, A Yuan. I have something urgent to do." Qin Yuan replied outside the door.

"You are my elder brother. If you have to talk about something important at this time, let's talk about it when I wake up." Fatty Lu turned over on the bed, covered his head and went back to sleep.

"Okay, anyway, the master just explained a few words. It doesn't matter whether you listen or not." After Qin Yuan finished speaking, she made a gesture to leave.

As soon as he turned around and didn't take a few steps, there was a sound of hurried footsteps coming from the room, accompanied by the sound of something falling on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a fat man with a bare upper body suddenly rushed out from the room sideways, and hugged Qin Yuan's thigh.

Qin Yuan was startled at the time, could this be the legendary fat mantis that has been lost for many years in martial arts?Being so fast is completely inconsistent with Newtonian mechanics.

"What? The mysterious master finally showed up? Where is he? Take me to him quickly! Quick!" Fatty Lu was as excited as if he had won the lottery.

"Brother, how many times have I told you. Master, he can see the head but not the end. I am the head and you are the tail. He just missed me. He talked to me in the middle of the night for a while, and he left after talking."

Seeing that Fatty Lu looked lonely, Qin Yuan continued: "But I purposely let him look at your spiritual map, and he tasted it for you. Guess what the master said?"

Fatty Lu hammered Qin Yuan's chest excitedly, "Good brother, be careful! What did Master say?"

Qin Yuan cleared her throat first, and then opened her throat like others, waiting to whet Fatty Lu's appetite.

He deliberately said in an old tone:

"Rubbish!"

"Ah?" Fatty Lu didn't respond.

"Ah what, you trash!"

(End of this chapter)