Chapter 178 Xu Dashanren who enjoys the media's meal
"Xu Qingshan, may I ask whether you are the first top scorer in the college entrance examination in history, and the youngest Chinese participant in the ICML international top academic conference in history, representing Beijing University and What do you think about Huaxia going to such an academic event?”
"Classmate Xu Qingshan! Will you consider studying abroad in the future? Or will you insist on staying in China?"
"Classmate Xu Qingshan, is your future direction in the computer field?"
"Classmate Xu Qingshan, are you satisfied with your performance at the ICML conference?"
Xu Qingshan was not prepared to be chased by such a bunch of reporters for interviews.
It’s not like he has no interview experience.
On the contrary, Xu Qingshan’s interview videos are still very popular on the Internet.
Just, I have to say it.
Journalists in the capital are reporters in the capital, and when they do their work, they have the enthusiasm of being enthusiastic about the masses.
On the way back, Xu Qingshan thought about comfort.
He was not wearing a suit or tie, just short-sleeved shorts, which was quite suitable for the hot season, but it looked a bit casual in the camera.
This state is not like attending an academic conference.
More like a vacation to Hawaii.
Moreover, because he was wearing short sleeves, the watch on Xu Qingshan's wrist could not be hidden at all, and the camera faithfully recorded everything.
Xu Qingshan was a little confused when he woke up. He didn't have any witty words this time, but simply answered the question.
"Well, I don't have any thoughts. I also met other teams from China in ICML."
"This time I got to know many professors from world-famous universities and received many invitations. I also benefited a lot. So I may go abroad for study and exchange for a short period of time in the future, but in the end I will definitely stay in China."
"Computer field? Maybe I haven't made a decision yet. After all, I have only achieved some small results here, which are not worth mentioning. Maybe I just have a little talent. I also want to try other subjects."
"Performance? There is no performance. This is an academic conference. I just gave an ordinary academic lecture, even in a small hall."
Although Xu Qingshan felt that his answer was very bland.
But in the eyes of reporters, such answers are just headlines.
That kind of awesomeness that inadvertently carries with his words.
really!
The colleagues from Minyue Province were right, Xu Qingshan had explosive spots everywhere.
If you don't give him a few bold reports, you will not be able to make a living as a reporter.
The media circle in the capital has also welcomed many wealthy people of its own.
People like Xu Qingshan who are popular, topical, controversial, and explosive are simply God’s gifts to media people like them.
"Are these reporters arranged by the school?"
Xu Qingshan got into the car in embarrassment.
He panted heavily and said to Chen Dayue who came to pick him up.
"Reporter? What reporter?"
Chen Dayue pretended to be stupid.
"Old Chen! You keep pretending! Not many people know that I'm going to attend ICML. How did these paparazzi know the time I got off the plane!"
Xu Qingshan wiped his arms with wet wipes.
It's summer, and when you're surrounded by people, it's inevitable that you'll get sweat on your body.
Xu Qingshan, who was all sticky, felt uncomfortable.
"Then you can't blame me!"
Chen Dayue cried out for injustice.
"Right, Lao Xia, you said I'm not the only one who knows that Qingshan went to Canada to participate in ICML, right?"
As Chen Dayue spoke, Xu Qingshan discovered that the guy driving in front, wrapped in sun protection clothing and wearing sunglasses, turned out to be Xia Bican.
Apart from Chen Dayue, Xia Bican was the only one who knew that he was participating in ICML and even knew about his flight.
"Hey, old man, you still don't believe me when I say you're a dog. You still want to divert the trouble away from me, right?"
Xia Bican had been on guard against this move for a long time.
The car stopped at the side of the road, and a hand covered with ice sleeves was stretched out from the front. Xia Bican handed his mobile phone to Xu Qingshan.
"See for yourself, you attracted the flies yourself, and you still blame us?"
Xia Bican said these words.
Xu Qingshan seemed to hear the smell of vinegar that was so strong that the space inside the car was sour.
"Um?"
Xu Qingshan took the phone.
There was a video waiting to be played on the phone. Looking at the familiar scene and listening to the voice in the video, Xu Qingshan's expression froze.
"In my motherland, which was called the Tang Dynasty at that time, there was a poet named Li Bai."
In the picture, his face was as red as a monkey's butt, standing on a high platform made of temporary tables, loudly telling stories in English to the scholars gathered in the corridor. Although I am not ashamed of my performance at that time.
But when this kind of video is taken out and watched over and over again, that's another story.
"Got it?"
Xia Bican's mouth, wrapped under the sun protection suit, almost tasted sour.
Everyone is switching from mathematics to computers, and I also want to perform like this on that occasion!
Lao Xia didn't have any bad intentions, but he just couldn't control the sourness and envy in his heart.
"You have become popular from abroad to China, and this video has gone viral."
Xu Qingshan looked at the video on his mobile phone and felt hopeless.
Because he had already seen that he was completely over the top, relying on his drunkenness, raising his hands as if dancing on the stage to name the industry bosses.
That simply cannot be summed up by the word "crazy".
It can only be said that Xu Qingshan’s on-the-spot performance was that he hugged the academic boss who was nearby and wanted to teach people to speak Hokkien. He was still talking about fast self-explanatory fast function optimization ideas based on semi-differentials at the scene, while showing off his skills to foreigners. maneuver.
This kind of extremely complex scene is extremely explosive in the explosion world.
Since no one in the academic world does hip-hop dancing, everyone heard Xu Qingshan say that the idea of function optimization is spiraling up like his movements, and they got some inspiration from it.
Everyone only paid attention to the functional concept represented by Xu Qingshan's feet, and did not care about the difficulty of the movement at all.
All I can say is that they are all talented people.
Xu Qingshan now feels like his head is about to explode.
Originally, I practiced break dancing just to make better use of my physical foundation, so I might be able to show my skills on some stage in the future.
But who knew that the stage for his dance debut would be high enough.
But, who dared to break dance in front of others at an academic conference?
Xu Qingshan thought of the future scene.
What if one day I win the Turing Award or the Fields Medal?
Then at the awards ceremony, the audience clapped and shouted.
"Xu! Let's do a Thomas gyro and explain to us the motion trajectory of the hidden Markov model!"
"Xu! Let's do a handstand on one hand to demonstrate the fast mixing process deviation of asynchronous Gibbs sampling!"
Just thinking about it makes me crazy.
Xu Qingshan took a deep breath and exited the video. He found that this video was from the news headlines, and it was indeed the evil Sina.com.
There are so many entertainment stars in China! There are so many sports stars!
Why did you catch me?
Xu Qingshan read along the news, and his expression became more and more exciting the more he looked at it.
Because this news is not only about this video, but also screenshots of the people in the video and an introduction.
Although everyone in the corridor didn't look serious.
Although the temporary raised platform looks very hasty.
Although the boy on the stage is young and arrogant.
But when the people in the audience are all famous and accomplished academic experts, there are also some titles that seem to be unclear, such as academician of the Royal Academy of Sciences, professor of Oxford University, professor of the American Ivy League, and American professor. Academician of the Academy of Sciences, etc.
This directly elevated the status of the abstract boy on stage.
How can it be simple abstract art that other academicians can appreciate there?
"How about it? Got it? It's not our problem at all."
Xia Bican took the phone back from Xu Qingshan, who had closed his eyes and felt hopeless, and said.
"Besides, the principal already knows, and the higher-ups also know."
"Um?"
Xu Qingshan opened his eyes again, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Just wait."
Chen Dayue patted Xu Qingshan's shoulder gently.
"According to reliable sources, the People's Daily has begun discussing how to write relevant articles. You are probably going to make big news this time."
Xu Qingshan didn't know whether he should be happy or desperate.
Although he also really wants to have enough fame, enough visibility and influence.
But never in this way.
Although the various ideas he proposed in this video won a lot of applause.
But Xu Qingshan knew it very well.
The Chinese people will never pay attention to this, they do.
It was when Xu Qingshan did the Thomas Slalom, did his suit pants crack?
People can have a good reputation and a bad reputation, but they cannot
(End of this chapter)