Chapter 62: 062

Until the end of the game, no one reminded Shi Fei that there was ink on his face. In the end, a barrage army bombarded the anchors. One of the anchors named'Little Fairy Slag Wave' was bold (touching Mo) and arrived at Shi Fei. The above reminder: "Teacher Shi Fei, your mouth. + + Mobile phone reading visit m.EbookFREE.me"
Shi Fei was a little dazed (touching Mo) to his mouth. When (touching Mo) reached the ink on the corner of his mouth, he was also stunned, muttering, "When did it happen?"
He was stunned and broadcasted through the live broadcast. At close range, the fans before the live broadcast went crazy, yelling one by one: "I can't do it, my little heart, I can't bear the beauty of such a close age. "
Even watching the anchor, Shi Fei didn't have any makeup today, and his appearance is very good under the condition of plain makeup.
Xianmeng Literature Club won the first painting competition.
At noon they ate directly at the Ziwei Hotel, and the dinner table was full of joy.
Wang Pingyang said happily: "Everyone should eat and drink, don't be polite." Anyway, the money is not from their literature club, so don't eat for nothing.
"Following Teacher Wang's decree, we will never be polite." The students shouted happily. After winning the first painting competition, the atmosphere of the entire literature club was very upward.
Xia Hai (Yanyan) yelled at the side: "Happy to happy, can't drink, don't forget that there are chess and piano comparisons in the afternoon and evening. People in these two houses must keep a clear head."
During the period, students from the painting academy came over with pens and drawing books, and wanted Shi Fei to sign.
Wang Pingyang said: "Go, don't make trouble, if there is anything to sign, let him take a break." After all, he will participate in a chess game in the afternoon.
Shi Fei took the other party's pen and notebook and said, "It's okay, how tired it can be to sign."
Picking up a large pen (sexual xing) is to write the signature of ‘Shi Fei’, but the students of the painting academy immediately stopped: "It’s not this signature. I want the signature of Mr. J. It’s best to sign it."
Shi Fei: "..." So soon fans have begun to divide into categories?
I quickly signed the three unique characters ‘Mr. J’.
The student who received the autograph jumped up happily. As soon as he got back to his desk, the other students immediately rushed up, "Let me see, show me."
Everyone is vying to take a look at Mr. J's signature.
With the first success, everyone in the back came boldly.
In the end, Shi Fei asked him to sign after the meal. Anyway, not all students are his fans. It will not be long.
Li Bowen and Shi Fei were sitting at the same table. During the meal, he looked up at Shi Fei from time to time. He wanted to say nothing. After a long time, he finally asked: "Shi Fei, since you know Chinese painting, why did you record the show before? Don't say it."
Shi Fei said: "Different industries do not need to be involved too much. Art should be pure, but the entertainment industry is not a pure place."
The complexity of the entertainment industry can be heard by people who are not in it.
Li Bowen thoughtfully, finally said: "Thank you for winning today's game." Fortunately, he won.
Shi Fei: "No thanks, I didn't do it for you."
Li Bowen, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, said nothing more this time.
Tang Xiangyang next to him glanced at his apprentice, hoping that this time he would grow up to understand that his talent for painting is very good, but some people have better talent for painting than him, and he is not arrogant or impetuous.
After the meal, everyone rested for an hour and a half. At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the second game of the two literature clubs today was a chess game.
Shi Fei was strange before, playing chess on one side and chess on the other. How do different chess compare?
He also asked Teacher Wang Pingyang, and he just said mysteriously that he would know then.
When the game rules were announced in the afternoon, Shi Fei knew it.
It turns out that the people from the literature clubs on both sides and ai intelligence play chess, and the one with more rounds wins. If both of them have won the ai intelligence, the time is used to distinguish the winner or lose.
Of course, according to what Wang Pingyang told Shifei, what Xue Wei moved out was a chess software released by a company in the past two years. In the previous version 1.0, only three people had won this AI intelligence. This software was upgraded a year ago. It's version 2.0, no one has won it yet.
The Zuijiang Literature Club has prepared two machines that can connect to a large screen. Students participating in the competition need to wear noise-reducing headphones.
For the sake of fairness, computer experts on both sides have tested the machine and confirmed that there is no problem. The difficulty of chess is also adjusted to the highest level.
Probably in the morning, I saw the influence brought by the star of Shi Fei. In the afternoon of the game, Xue Wei also specially found a host, or referee, to enliven the atmosphere of the scene, mainly to promote Zuijiang Literature Society. .
Such a good opportunity is much more effective than her usual publicity.
The Zuijiang Literature Club sent out their student Cheng Yuan, who was only 18 years old and the same age as Shi Fei.
Regardless of his young age, he is already a young and talented chess player who is no less famous than Wang Pingyang.
I got the title of Grand Master at a young age.
Before the chess software was upgraded, one of the three had beaten artificial intelligence, and one of them was him. A few days ago, I just participated in the championship of the complete individual chess tournament.
It is said that his current chess level has surpassed Guo Shuisheng, the master of the chess school of Zuijiang Literature Society.
Xue Wei looked at Wang Pingyang and said, "Teacher Wang Pingyang, I don't know who your Literature Club will send to the war this time."
Wang Pingyang glanced at Shi Fei next to him and said, "Just him, just as old as Cheng Yuan."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned, and even if he flew into the field when painting school before, at least he could indeed paint.
This will play chess and send time to fly on the court. Isn't their Xianmeng Literature Club no one?
"Is Wang Pingyang confused and sent Shi Fei to play chess, don't tell me that Shi Fei is still a master chess player?"
"Sisters, I suddenly have an ominous premonition, will Brother Fei still be a chess master?"
"The same premonition is correct. Teacher Wang Pingyang can't be so hasty. Only if Fei Ge is a chess master can explain it."
"Don't think too much, maybe Wang Pingyang is an undercover agent sent by the Zuijiang Literature Society and asked Shi Fei to send points?"
"Hahahahahahaha, the analysis upstairs makes sense, and I think so."
"Go out of the way and let me analyze it. Actually, Teacher Wang Pingyang thinks it is not good to bully a child. First, he will fly up to lose one game, and then he will win the next two games.
"We haven't played this game yet, do you know that Wang Pingyang will definitely win Chengyuan? Don't forget that Chengyuan is a man who has won artificial intelligence."
"Didn't Teacher Wang Pingyang ever win? He was the first one to win."
Before this game started, people on the Internet were already noisy. Some people thought that Shi Fei might be a hidden chess master, and some people thought that this was Wang Pingyang's strategy.
The host also took the microphone and asked Shi Fei a question that the people present especially wanted to ask, "Shi Fei, we all know that you are a versatile person who can sing, write, play guitar, and draw, so you can play chess?"
Shi Fei: "Understand a little."
The host took the opportunity to continue to ask: "So do you have confidence in yourself to win?"
Shi Fei: "It's hard to say, I only know when I get off."
The host also asked Cheng Yuan about the same question. The boy's eyes fell on Shi Fei's body and said, "I am confident that I can beat him."
Cheng Yuan is obviously very confident in himself, and his self-confidence comes from his talent from less than chess and the rows of championship trophies at home.
Shi Fei didn't say anything, and walked onto the stage, putting on noise-cancelling headphones and getting ready.
As the countdown counted down, Shi Fei stared at the screen, and soon a chess game appeared on the touch screen, and the screens of two students were also displayed on the big screen in front of the audience.
This is a touchscreen screen. Cheng Yuan began to move the chess pieces and played with the artificial intelligence. Here, Shi Fei has not started to act.
"Looking at Fei Ge's appearance, he must be thinking about how to play the first move. He has always done things relatively calmly."
"Yes, when I was painting before, I had been observing for the first forty minutes, and then I caught up with it. Fei has always done only certain things."
"I can't wait to see Shi Fei play chess, and see if his chess skills can compare with painting skills."
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah today, my husband's face value is also online, please don't release your charm again."
The host began to explain, "We saw that Cheng Yuan has already written two words, and Shi Fei has not started to move. He may be still thinking, maybe he is in a deep and far-reaching filter. Hey, he It started to move. I don't know how his first move will go, he walked towards..."
At this time, there was a sound of the end of the game on the big screen, and the picture on Shifei turned to dark gray (color), indicating that he had lost.
host︰"……"
Students in the audience: "..."
Netizens before the live broadcast: "..."
Rao is the host who has seen so many scenes, large and small, and I don't know how to round the scene.
When Shi Fei looked at the screen, he was also confused.
When Wang Pingyang saw this scene, his blood pressure was not 300 or 250, and he stood up and shouted: "Shifei, what are you doing?"
I couldn't hear outside sounds when I was wearing the earphones. It was probably because I was in a good mood. Shi Fei felt the (killing) air in his back.
After taking off the earphones, I just heard Wang Pingyang's hysterical yell, Shi Fei's body was shocked, "Teacher Wang, if I said that my hand slipped just now, would you believe it?"
"Hands, hands slipped?" Wang Pingyang stroked his forehead, feeling so angry that he was about to open his eyes, and suddenly rushed to the stage, "I interrupted your dog legs so much today. I let you slip your hands. My hands are slippery."
Shi Fei was so frightened that he put the earphones on the screen and ran away, "Mr. Wang, don't be impulsive, let's talk hard."
Wang Pingyang said angrily: "I have nothing to say to you, today we will die together." I can't win the opponent, it's nothing, the key is that I lose my hand. Thinking about this, Wang Pingyang feels that he can vomit a liter of blood. Come.
Shi Fei walked around the game and said, "I haven't played this on ai. I just reached the end of the game when I slipped my hand. I didn't mean it."
Wang Pingyang ran panting, standing on the spot, panting with one hand (inserted in the cha) waist, and pointed at Shifei and said, "Don't give me a reason. Come here, I promise to interrupt only one leg."
Here, Shi Fei was evading chasing, while netizens over there recorded Shi Fei's embarrassing escape through the live broadcast of the anchor.
"Fuck, Shi Fei really is the undercover agent sent by the opponent?"
"Although Fei has lost, why do I want to laugh so much? I'm afraid it's not a fake fan."
"Hahahahahahaha, I feel sorry for Teacher Wang for a minute. I want to beat Brother Fei for the reason of hand sliding."
"Son, you're so skinny and mom can't help you this time. Teacher Wang, please fight, don't be polite to death."
"Ms. Wang, which leg do you want to interrupt Shifei? I suggest the third leg."
"Upstairs I suspect you are driving and have recorded evidence."
"I just said that Shi Fei can't play chess. Teacher Wang, you don't have to pretend. My previous analysis was correct. These two played on purpose."
"I also think that the reason for hand skating is a bit far-fetched (strong qiang). I am a little bit beginning to believe the people upstairs. Maybe Teacher Wang really feels that it is not good for him to bully Chengyuan, the kid, and deliberately be polite to lose a game."
In the first game, the dramatic (sexual xing) Zuijiang Literature Club won.
Obviously the opponent won, the Zuijiang Literature Club all had ugly faces, and they obviously felt unhappy about winning this round.
Soon to prepare for the second game, this time Wang Pingyang personally played.
Shi Fei asked weakly: "Teacher Wang, are you not allowed to play?"
"I'm afraid you slipped your hands again. I'll settle the bill with you when I turn around." After losing a game, Wang Pingyang stared at Shi Fei viciously. This little really knows that he is angry every day.
Shi Fei (touched Mo) (touched Mo) his nose, and sat back beside Tang Xiangyang with an innocent look, thinking that Teacher Tang could comfort him.
As a result, Tang Xiangyang said seriously: "After the game is over for a while, you put a cushion on the (fart pi) thigh so that it doesn’t hurt when you are hit.

Shi Fei: "..."