Regenerate Intelligent System

Things got worse and worse. Later, someone posted a post anonymously. The post was edited by the administrator as soon as it appeared. At the beginning, it simply praised the three designs of the Japanese designer. From the perspective of a teacher, I criticize these designs from the beginning to the end in a detailed, meticulous, thoughtful, precise, and textual way, but there are still reasons. The tens of thousands of words are like reading an academic paper!At the end, he summed it up lightly: "Hey, actually, these three blueprints are pretty good after all that has been said, trust me."

[2333, LZ, I believe in you!I also admit that this drawing is really good!There is one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, the shortcomings of omitting ten thousand words! 】

【Nozuonodiewhyyoutry. LZ please goon! 】

[I know so much about robots, I guess it must be a designer who has been around for thousands of years, otherwise why did the post become more refined as soon as it appeared!Hahahaha slapping PIAPIA in the face is really cool! 】

"Pfft, you wrote the post, right?" Gu Xiaocao poked Yuan Shishi beside him, "But doesn't your writing mean that the works with lower votes than him are worse?"

The latter pushed his glasses: "Online voting is mostly the subjective consciousness of a layman, so it doesn't mean that other works are less professional than his. What's more, netizens have already had a strong bias in their hearts, and they will naturally selectively enlarge certain works. while ignoring disadvantages.”

"You awesome!" Gu Xiaocao gave a thumbs up.

"It's nothing, it's just a temporary occupational disease." Yuan Shiyi said modestly.

Yuan Shiyi's actions triggered a new round of scolding. Although the Japanese designer couldn't refute his post, he gathered a group of colleagues and began to criticize the design drafts shortlisted in China from a professional point of view. Anyway, the Chinese population Many, under the leadership of Yuan Shiyi, domestic technical nerds have stepped up to support the battle, so the two sides use their professional knowledge to scold and scold, all kinds of difficult and difficult terms are flying all over the sky, and ordinary netizens are completely speechless. How many academic reports can be written with all the remarks!What an eye-opener!

In the end, Xiang Qin ordered Gu Xiaohe to control the number of posts while diverting the attention of netizens, and reminded Yuan Shiyi to restrain himself, otherwise what would the judges comment on in the final selection?All that needs to be said has been said online!

The final selection of the Robot Image Design Contest started in this turbulent situation, because it was held in the high-tech park of the Millennium, and some contestants could not be present, so they could first record a video or write a speech for the employees of the Millennium Instead of explaining the design concept by myself, the time is controlled within 1 minute. After all, each robot has [-] shortlisted places, and ten models are [-]. With the comments from the judges, the entire boring selection conference lasted for three full days. .

The final selection only requires the contestants to be present when the robot with their own works is selected. At other times, everyone is allowed to play in the open area of ​​the park at will, and no matter where you go, you can pull out the virtual screen to watch the live broadcast. .Some people even come here as tourists with their families. Of course, the millennium is only responsible for the travel expenses, board and lodging of the contestants, and the extra population needs to be paid by themselves.

When there were more people from outside, the security team started to get busy again.The day before the final selection, Gu Xiaohe assigned the task: "The first team is stationed at the gate. There are a few Japanese who need to be monitored in real time, and the fourth team is in charge. I have passed on the information of these people to you. The second and third teams are in charge. The surrounding area of ​​the competition site is safe. The fifth and sixth teams stay behind the underground fortifications. The other teams are scattered around the park and keep on the machine (referring to the state of manipulating the robot). As usual, it is legal to hold guns in some foreign countries, but entering the park Before that, all guns and ammunition must be stored.”

"Minister, hasn't this guy named Matsumoto been identified as a right-winger? Why did you let him in?" Someone asked in confusion.

"His work has been shortlisted. We can't disqualify him from the competition because of trumped-up charges. What? With his small stature, are you afraid that you can't handle him?" The staff, with a look of lack of sleep, can't make any troubles anymore.

"No! Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

This Matsumoto is really not a good guy. He brought two tall bodyguards over. When he entered the park, the system scanned the guns from the bodyguards. He claimed that it was for self-defense, and he insisted on bringing it into the park. He was on duty at the entrance and exit. Security guard Lin Mu naturally would not agree.But the huge bodies of the two bodyguards who were nearly two meters tall stood in front of Lin Mu, staring at him covetously, and if they disagreed, they would resolve it by force!One of them pushed him hard, but he didn't push! "Huh?" The bodyguard stretched out his hands to grab his shoulders, trying to lift him up, but Lin Mu clamped the opponent's arm with his backhand, and kicked the opponent's abdomen with one kick.

This kick was solid and firm, "Bang!" The tall and burly man fell to the ground and howled.The other bodyguard yelled "Wow!" and rushed towards him. Lin Mu lowered his body, pressed his back against the opponent's chest, wrapped one hand around the opponent's arm, and fell directly over the shoulder. "boom!"

"Good!" The crowd applauded.There are also foreigners sighing: "Chinese Kung Fu!"

The bodyguards lying on the ground grinned and drew their guns. Before they could take aim, an electric current rushed to their bodies, and their whole body twitched. They were stunned by the shock, and then dragged away by two robots.Matsumoto turned pale and pointed at Lin Mu: "You are breaking the law!"

"Sorry, these two people are suspected of endangering public safety. They are temporarily detained by us and will be handed over to the police. We will provide the police with the surveillance video just now to prove that Millennium is a legitimate self-defense. Are you still going in?" Lin Mu asked. Staring at him expressionlessly, "The selection does not require the contestants to be present, and the staff can help you explain the design concept. If you win, the prize will be mailed to you directly."

Matsumoto, who was frightened by the tough attitude of the millennium, was stunned for a while, until he found that there were more and more crowds of onlookers, and when some people were videotaping with their mobile phones, he straightened his clothes and forced a smile: "I want to go in .Driving in."

"Please come in. Please follow the white arrow on the ground. It leads to the parking lot, where the staff in charge of reception will arrange accommodation for you." Lin Mu waved his hand to signal to let him go.

After Matsumoto left, the scene resumed order and continued to receive contestants from all over the world.A bold girl stepped forward and patted Lin Mu's strong arm: "Handsome guy! You are so handsome! Do you mind if I post the video just now online? If you mind, I can blur your face." She leaned closer to him, " By the way, do you have a girlfriend?"

"I don't mind." Lin Mu has never been in such close contact with the opposite sex other than his relatives or medical staff in his life. He blushed and took a step back, shouting to his teammates in the security room, "Ah Wei, come out, change you Already!" Before the other party was in place, he quickly hid behind.

"Short oil, just kidding, this handsome guy is so innocent." The girl covered her mouth and laughed.

Since then, there has been no such arrogant person as Matsumoto, and the reception work has been successfully completed.The video went viral on the Internet that day. Although it was just a few simple movements, just looking at the body shape comparison, you can know how powerful the millennium security guard is.When they learned that the Japanese was the designer who posted provocative posts online, all the netizens applauded, thinking that the security guard had uttered bad words for everyone.

After three days of the competition, the afternoon of the last day was the time for the announcement of the winners and the collective awards. Considering various factors, Matsumoto's three shortlisted works did not win. He always felt that everyone looked at him with contempt and contempt.He was smoking a cigarette, and kicked hard at the silver trash can beside him, "Baga!" The pain from his toes made him jump on the spot holding his feet.

"Crack!" Something slapped his calf fiercely, and Matsumoto fell to the ground unsteadily. He stared blankly at the silver trash can with a slender robotic hand waving a display screen. Own is this thing.The trash can made a syllable with unknown meaning, and then a banana peel was spit out, and "slap" was accurately stuck to Matsumoto's face!

"Beep beep!" The trash can exhaled air and mocked twice, put away the display screen, stretched out its short legs, disappeared into the bushes and disappeared from his sight.

Matsumoto was stunned for a moment and finally came back to his senses. He immediately jumped up and threw the banana peel on his face to the ground, cursing and walking towards the parking lot.Seeing him go far away, the silver trash can got out of the bushes, looked left and right, stretched out the mechanical hand to scratch his head, and quickly picked up the banana peel.

"Hahahaha..." The members of the fourth team, who watched the whole process through surveillance, couldn't breathe with laughter.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh, let's see what this guy wants to do?" The captain yelled at them. At this time, Matsumoto had already rushed out of the parking lot, and the speed of the car was getting faster and faster. "This is not the direction of the exit."

Someone exclaimed: "It's the awards ceremony! Could it be that he was so angry that he wanted to drive into someone?!"

【warn!warn!The speed limit in the park is 60 kilometers, please slow down immediately! 】The warning sound of the system rang in Matsumoto's ears, but Matsumoto turned a deaf ear to it. Instead, he stepped on the accelerator tightly, and the speed reached 100 kilometers and was still rising.

[Warning is invalid, take coercive measures. 】As soon as the cold sound of the system fell, there was only a soft "cracking" sound. The car suddenly lost power, and there were uneven speed bumps on the road. No matter how much Matsumoto stepped on the accelerator, it was useless. Stopped a few hundred meters away.Matsumoto opened the car door and cursed fiercely, opened the trunk and took out a gasoline can, and continued striding forward aggressively.

Before he could take a few steps forward, two humanoid robots surrounded him.Matsumoto took out the lighter subconsciously: "What are you doing?! Don't come here!" The robot was still approaching quickly, Matsumoto pulled out the stopper, and the lit lighter approached the mouth of the oil barrel.Before it was too late, one of the robots threw him down.

"Coax!" Gasoline was sprinkled all over the ground, and it burned instantly when it came into contact with the flames.Soon, though, another robot grabbed a fire extinguisher and extinguished the flames.The robot with a slightly scorched skin stuffed a ball of cloth into the screaming Matsumoto's mouth and dragged him away.

The whole process took less than a minute, and the award ceremony scene was not affected at all, but some people heard the screams and looked back a few times, but they couldn't see anything clearly.