Cultivate a black technology god

Chapter 11 I Cried, I Was Touched
Xia Zhi looked at himself looking handsome on the screen, and laughed heartily:
"Waiting for a long time, the system is up to you to take action."

There was a ding in his head, and then the system prompted Xia Zhi that the code on his computer had been refactored.

Xia Zhi checked it over and nodded secretly.

With the first experience, he is now able to keep his face unchanged.

But when he loaded the model and optimized the image, he couldn't control his heartbeat at all.

"I'm in a hurry."

The effect was far beyond his imagination.

At this time, Xia Zhi on the screen is handsome and compelling.

It's like a professional photographer shooting a video of Xia Zhi with professional makeup under the background of a professional lighting engineer.

Xia Zhi instantly transformed from an ordinary person to a celebrity.

What's even more amazing is that while becoming more handsome, Xia Zhi's facial features are still very original.

No matter who it is, they can recognize that this is Xia Zhi from the handsome guy on the screen.

In addition, Xia Zhi's face is also extremely realistic, with tiny pores, stubble, and slight dark circles under the eyes visible.

Miraculously, these sloppy minus points do not affect the handsomeness of the characters in the image at all.

At this moment, slovenliness and decadence are no longer exclusive to handsome men.

Let women watch it, and they will praise it: He is really a manly uncle, uncle~
This is the difference from the traditional beauty effect, which can be described as cloud and mud.

Xia Zhi couldn't help feeling ashamed when he recalled the model he wrote just now and the ghost thing he made.

He saves the model, and then submits the previously prepared materials to the international PCT platform. After the first step of the whole network patent search, if there is no similarity, it will enter the second stage of patent confirmation.

At the same time, Xia Zhi also sent this model to the pre-release server of the domestic patent agency to occupy a hole, and then began to write the paper by hand.

The second SCI, rush!

In the evening, Zhang Wenqiang came over and called Xia Zhi to eat.

Seeing Xia Zhi writing a thesis, he said strangely:

"What? Is the model written?"

Xia Zhi chuckled:
"It's finished, and I'm ready to publish the paper. By the way, you will work overtime this week to help me read the paper."

Zhang Wenqiang pouted:
"Damn it for you, last time I polished your paper, I didn't even give you a second author's signature."

Despite what he said, Zhang Wenqiang was still willing to help Xia Zhi.

He has the closest relationship with Xia Zhi. Last time, he was not satisfied with the polish, and he even troubled his mentor Jin Wenliang for Xia Zhi's sake.

In the end, neither he nor Teacher Jin got a signature.

Zhang Wenqiang pointed to the computer and said:

"How does the model look? Show it to me first."

Xia Zhi grinned and said:

"Put your chin in your hands, and be careful that you will fall to the ground later."

"Just brag about you, what tricks you can come up with in just one day, if you want me to say... damn it!"

Zhang Wenqiang couldn't control it, and the exclamation sounds echoed in the teaching and research room.

The surrounding students gathered around and asked what was wrong.

When I saw the face image processing on the screen, countless "wtf" echoed in the office.

Even a person like Dr. Ji Yongbin, who is not good at words, was amazed.

The senior sister who has always been mature and restrained also blurted out: Oh my god? !

Feng Mingshi pulled Xia Zhi's arm and said:
"Brother Xia, come here and let me try."

Zhang Wenqiang echoed:
"Yes, your model works well for you, so it doesn't mean it's universal. You'll have to test its robustness in extreme cases later."

While talking, Feng Mingshi sat in front of the camera.

Feng Mingshi was stunned, he looked at his face on the screen, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his face in reality, his voice became weak:
"I've never seen myself so beautiful."

The senior sister grabbed Feng Mingshi away, sat down by herself, and straightened her hair and collar.

The woman on the screen made her cry.

People around are chattering and discussing, and there are people who want to try.

The senior sister grabbed the edge of the table to prevent others from squeezing her away, and shouted:
"Wait a minute, I'm going to record this video and take a few more photos for a blind date. I'm already 27, and I haven't been in a relationship yet. Do you have the heart?"

Someone said:

"Brother Xia, please send us this model for use."

Before Xia Zhi agreed, Zhang Wenqiang interrupted:

"Xiao Xia, has your model been published on the patent website? It's best not to spread the model indiscriminately before publishing the paper."

Someone agreed with Zhang Wenqiang and said:

"This model is definitely worth money and should be handled properly."

There are also people with sour gas:

"They are all in the same office. Are you so defensive? The machine data is all stored in memory. No matter what, we will never steal Brother Xia's patent."

Zhang Wenqiang held Xia Zhi down and shook his head to signal him not to speak.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Dr. Ji Yongbin said at this time:
"I just observed that when changing people, the portrait switching speed on the screen is extremely fast, which means that the data processing module of this model is highly optimized."

After Ji Yongbin's reminder, everyone nodded and admired Xia Zhi even more.

The topic changed, and everyone's excitement returned:
"Come on, let me try, I haven't tried yet!"

"Let's come together, two faces appear together in front of the screen, and see if this model can handle it."

"Where's Brother Cat? Wen Qiang, go downstairs and bring Brother Cat to see if this model can beautify Brother Cat."

After Xia Zhi finished writing his thesis, the server of the domestic patent website had accepted his model submission, and now he is not afraid of copyright issues.

The models and papers of this meeting were also passed on to Mr. Jin, Zhang Wenqiang's mentor.

When Teacher Jin saw the paper, his fingers trembled slightly and his face trembled. In the end, he took off his heavy eyes and wiped the corners of them:
"Our country's computer level surpasses that of foreign countries, and it is just around the corner."

Realizing that he had lost his composure in front of the students, Teacher Jin coughed lightly and said:
"The algorithm model is first-rate, but the paper is not very well written."

Zhang Wenqiang said with a smile:
"So let me give you some advice."

Teacher Jin nodded:

"Being able to polish such a paper makes me proud."

Zhang Wenqiang next to him reminded:
"Teacher Jin, that bad guy Xia Zhi is very stingy. I guess if you polish the paper for him this time, he may not give you a chance to sign it."

Teacher Jin didn’t mind:

"The structure is small, small. I am now contributing to the computer industry of our country. Oh no, it can be said to be the icing on the cake for the computer industry of all mankind. I am very honored to sign it? No need!"

"Oh oh."

After getting back the brand new paper from Teacher Jin, Zhang Wenqiang handed it to Xia Zhi and said quietly:

"You don't need to sign Teacher Jin's name, you can make Xia Zhi's reputation completely by doing it yourself."

Xia Zhi looked at the paper in his hand and said:
"But I still have to invite Teacher Jin to eat this meal."

Zhang Wenqiang nodded:
"Not only Teacher Jin, but all the students in the group must be invited!"

Xia Zhi grinned and laughed:

"Good talk, good talk."

Different from the previous link prediction model, Xia Zhi really felt the magic of this model.

It is also foreseeable that the release will cause a sensation.

He has gained fame, but his ultimate goal is still to make money.

The model algorithm is available, and the next step is also simple, wrap a camera code framework on this model, and then name it:

"Great Beauty Photography" can be launched into the app market.

Zhang Wenqiang almost asked for a blood letter to express his disapproval:

"Although the core technology of your product is strong enough, the name of the software cannot be so careless, right?"

Xia Zhi scratched his head:
"What's that called?"

(End of this chapter)