allendalepharm Chapter 273 The Creator Of Artificial Brain Programming!
Chapter 273 The Creator Of Artificial Brain Programming!
Back at Jinghai University, Song He was mainly busy with two things.
Study chemistry and prepare for a speech!
He first asked Fan Tao for a course schedule from the School of Chemistry. Fan Tao majored in chemistry as an undergraduate and was considered a senior sister. She was favored by her junior students and soon got the course schedule for each grade.
With the course schedule in hand, Song He shuttled to various classrooms every day to listen to classes, sometimes taking classes with freshmen, sometimes taking classes with juniors. After class, he studied from the chemistry book given by Fan Tao, and his hands cramped while answering questions.
At night, he sat in his dormitory preparing his speech.
The school has no restrictions on speech topics, so you can use them freely.
But at the same time, there will be many experts speaking on the same stage. It is said that the experts are all leading figures in various fields. It is very important to win their appreciation. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
After careful consideration, Song He decided to focus his speech on cutting-edge advances in biology!
His own Song He is always at the forefront of progress, so I will talk about it at the beginning.
Next, he will talk about other potential fields of biology, which shows that he is interested in all directions, and maybe he can win the hearts of experts!
On Thursday, as soon as I prepared my speech, the same group announcement popped up in the group chats of the School of Mathematics and the School of Biology.
[Notice: This Sunday at 7pm, an expert lecture will be held in the school auditorium! 】
[This expert lecture has many heavyweight experts present. The identity of some experts is sensitive. Therefore, it is strictly forbidden to take pictures or record during the lecture. Handwritten notes are allowed. Mobile phones and cameras are strictly prohibited in the auditorium, and security personnel will conduct entry security checks. Anyone who records or takes photos during the lecture will be punished with a demerit and the qualification for outstanding evaluation during the university will be revoked]
[Each college counts and reports the list of students attending lectures, and valid ID documents are required to enter]
After reading the group announcement, Song He's brows trembled slightly.
Are you not even allowed to bring your mobile phone? Do I need to verify my identity in advance to attend a lecture?
Sure enough, the experts that Professor Ma called to give lectures were by no means ordinary people. They were probably insiders and were under strict protection, so no photos could be circulated on the Internet.
The lecture standards were so high that Song He was even more stressed.
In the next few days, he practiced his speech in front of the mirror in the middle of the night and searched for videos of master speech imitators on the Internet. From gentle masters to volcanic eruption masters, he gradually explored his own style.
Finally, the weekend is here!
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Five o'clock in the evening.
Song He was eating in the corner of the cafeteria, with the speech on his phone, reviewing it one last time.
The fonts of the manuscript are not uniform. He bolded all the positions that required pauses and accents, which could directly create a cadence effect.
There were more students in the cafeteria than usual today, it was almost full, and there was a lot of noise.
"I'm really convinced. Our college is competing for lecture spots. There are 400 spots in total, and I am the 401st!"
"Have you heard? Song He will be attending tonight's lecture! There are sisters from the School of Biology in my club, and they say he is very handsome!"
"This lecture actually doesn't allow you to bring mobile phones. It's so mysterious. My appetite is really whetted!"
"I have authoritative information that alien remains will be on display at this lecture!"
"I mainly came to see Song He. He worked out his element during school. I want to see what kind of genius he is!"
"Most of them go to him. Who knows the other experts? Who has heard of them?"
The entire cafeteria, no, the entire Jinghai University is hotly discussing the same name!
Song He was almost sweating. Everyone was looking forward to it so much, as if he was a star or the remains of an alien. In fact, he was just an ordinary student.
A message suddenly popped up on the phone.
Professor Ma: “Have you eaten yet?”
Song He: "Eating!"
Professor Ma: "After eating, go to the conference room in the office building, the one downstairs from the principal's office. The experts who will give speeches tonight are arriving one after another, and they want to see you by name."
Song He: "I'll be there right away! Are you coming tonight?"
Professor Ma: "I'm busy with a project, not in Jinghai. You can talk to the experts yourself. Don't worry. All the experts who come are interested in you. Giving speeches is secondary. They mainly come to see you." "
Song He was terrified.
Giving speeches is the next best thing? Mainly to come see me? !
He finished his meal in a hurry and trotted away.
A few minutes later, he found the conference room and pushed the door open. The conference room was empty except for the green plant leaves swaying gently in the corner.
He pulled out a chair and sat down. As soon as he sat down, he felt it was inappropriate, so he stood up and walked to the window, waiting uneasily.
Just as my mind was about to start thinking wildly, the sound of the door opening suddenly sounded behind me.
Turning around, Song He was stunned for a moment.
A tall woman in a dark formal dress came in with her hands behind her back. She was probably about the same age as Teacher Liu Lu. Her hair was slightly curly and tied into an elegant ponytail. Her forehead was smooth, her eyes were bright, and her skin was as delicate as cooked egg whites.
For a moment, Song He didn't dare to confirm her identity!
The authoritative expert in his imagination should be an old guy with a wrinkled face, slow movements, and reading glasses thicker than the windows. This woman is too elegant and beautiful, like a movie actress.
"Song He?" The woman came over and stretched out her hand to straighten the chair he had just sat on.
"It's me!" Song He woke up like a dream, "Hello, teacher!"
"Did Lao Ma tell you about me?" The woman smiled vaguely.
"No." Song He shook his head.
"My name is Xiang Xiaotong. I specialize in brain research. I developed brain-inspired programming."
She spoke in an understatement, but the words were like thunder in Song He's ears!
I’ve met my true self!
The creator of brain-inspired programming!
When using brain-inspired programming, the more Song He used it, the more he admired the developers behind the scenes. He must be a master-level figure who masters advanced mathematical knowledge and has a revolutionary understanding of brain structure to be able to create such a complex and advanced program. Programming Tools!
Xiang Xiaotong took out a test paper from his back and divided it into three sheets. The board was placed at the end of the conference table.
She seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and the distance between them is equal, which is more accurate than a ruler.
Song He looked over and saw that it was a temporary test paper he had made when he asked Professor Ma for brain-inspired programming. The front was full of math questions, and a big brain science question suddenly popped up at the end.
"You wrote on it that you are interested in brain science, is that true?" Xiang Xiaotong looked at her carefully.
"Really!" Song He repeatedly assured, "The brain is a fascinating organ and an insurmountable fortress of biology. What I want to study most is the brain!"
"Test you." The smile at the corner of Xiang Xiaotong's mouth disappeared and he became serious, exuding the aura of a powerful figure in an instant!
"How much do you know about grandmother cells?"
"Scientists speculate that there is a specific neuron cell in the human brain. Once grandma appears in front of us, this cell will light up and respond, so we know that it is grandma in front of us. If one day this grandma cell dies, we will not recognize it. Damn it, it’s a very old theory.”
"Astrocytes?"
"Astrocytes are related to memory and can increase synaptic plasticity to enhance memory. If astrocyte activation in the hippocampus is blocked, people will be prone to dementia."
“Integrating emergent properties?”
"This theory conflicts with the previous grandmother cells. The integrated emergent properties believe that it is the network formed by a large number of brain cells that is at work, rather than individual brain cells. The key lies in the connection method rather than the cells themselves."
Xiang Xiaotong asked questions one after another, and Song He answered nervously, exhausting all the known knowledge in one go!
He seemed to be facing an arduous exam. The answers to each question were not clear. He could only write as much as possible on the test paper, hoping to get some points or win sympathy points from the teacher who corrected the paper.
Finally, Xiang Xiaotong stopped asking, a faint smile appeared on his serious face again, and spoke out the assessment evaluation.