Song Qiao's previous challenge on Facebook had spread around the world after a period of time. Countless people were paying attention to the Turing Test this time, and media from countless countries had also rushed to the Song Country.
The national television station of the Song Country also carried out a live broadcast of the Turing Test.
"Professor Brian, what do you think of the Turing Test?”A reporter handed a microphone to Brian.
"In my opinion, the artificial intelligence of the Song Country is just a scam. If artificial intelligence can be easily created by typing code in front of a computer, then the entire world is now artificial intelligence.”Brian spoke confidently in front of the camera.
"Moreover, we have brought the artificial intelligence developed by our University of Cambridge, Newton, to show everyone the difference between universities.”Brian said confidently.
After he finished speaking, he heard a series of exclamations." It seems that the world is still very concerned about the artificial intelligence research project at the University of Cambridge. Once Newton is mentioned, these reporters start to exclaim.”Brian thought happily.
Suddenly, he heard a magnetic voice,""Hello, reporters from all over the world.”
Brian suddenly looked in the direction of the voice and saw a dark blue figure greeting the reporters.
It turned out that the reporters 'exclamations were not because they heard the artificial intelligence Newton that Brian had mentioned, but because they saw the holographic projection of Skynet.
When the reporters saw the holographic projection of Skynet, they went crazy and took photos of Skynet.
"Dear reporters, please come to the square in front of the palace after you're done. His Majesty will receive you there.”After Skynet finished speaking, he even made a human-like gesture of invitation.
"Mr. Skynet, are you a real artificial intelligence?”Because she had no experience talking to artificial intelligence, a female reporter called Skynet Mr. Skynet.
Skynet glanced at the reporter like a human." Sarah Connor, a reporter from the New York Times. She lives in Queens, New York. You have a daughter and a son. Am I right, Miss Connor?”Skynet easily revealed the reporter's background.
When the remaining reporters heard Skynet's words, they immediately became excited. When Skynet said this, his expression and tone were no different from a normal person.
The cameras at the scene recorded the scene truthfully and then transmitted the image to every audience in front of the TV or computer through electromagnetic waves.
"It's so human-like. This really seems to be artificial intelligence.”
"This reporter can't be a fake, right? Otherwise, how could Skynet know the reporter's background with just a glance?”
"This holographic projection technology is really cool. To make a holographic projection the size of a camera, this Song Country is quite capable.”
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The viewers watching the live broadcast in front of their televisions and computers became excited when they saw the projected Skynet.
"Yes, you're right, but you haven't answered my question directly, Mr. Skynet.”Sarah Connor asked again.
The reporters at the scene pricked up their ears and waited for Skynet's answer. This conversation was probably the most earth-shattering one in human history.
"Miss Connor, please don't compare me to those low-level artificial intelligence. In a sense, I'm just a person living in the network and electromagnetic waves.”Skynet looked at Sarah Connor and said seriously.
After saying that, the Skynet slowly dissipated from the air.
When the reporters saw the Skynet disappear from the air, they could not wait to board the bus waiting outside the airport and rush to the square in front of the palace, ignoring Brian and his team.
"Brian, let's go over too. We'll see what the King of Song has to say and what the National University of Song has to challenge us.”The vice-chancellor of the University of Cambridge standing next to Brian.| Te said.
The people from the University of Cambridge sorted out their emotions and boarded the bus.| He was holding a suitcase tightly in his hand. Inside was the result of five years of research at the University of Cambridge, the artificial intelligence Newton.
The Song International Airport was not far from the palace. After half an hour's drive, the reporters and Brian finally arrived at the square in front of the palace.
At this moment, the square was already filled with people who had come to see him. The guards formed a human wall to prevent the people from bumping into Song Qiao, who was sitting on the platform.
The reporters, Brian, and the others came to the front of the square through a special passage. At this time, countless cameras were aimed at Song Qiao, who was on the platform.
Although the Song Country was not a big country, it was still necessary to show respect to the king of a country.
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