Until the end of the game, no one reminded Shi Fei that his face was stained with ink. In the end, the barrage army bombarded the anchors, and one of the anchors named "Little Fairy Zha Lang" boldly touched Shi Fei's side to remind him : "Mr. Shi Fei, your mouth."
Shi Fei touched his mouth in a daze, and when he touched the ink on the corner of his mouth, he was also stunned, muttering: "When did you get it on?"
His dazed look was spread through the live broadcast, and at close range, the fans before the live broadcast went crazy, screaming one by one: "I can't do it, my little heart, I can't bear being so close to Shengshimeiyan. "
Even the anchor was dumbfounded, Shi Fei didn't have any makeup at all today, his appearance is very good without makeup.
In the first painting competition, Xianmeng Literature Society won a big victory.
They ate directly at the Ziwei Hotel at noon, and the dinner table was full of joy.
Wang Pingyang said very happily: "Everyone should eat and drink, so don't be polite." Anyway, the money is not paid by their literature club, so it's not free.
"We will obey Teacher Wang's imperial decree, and we will never be polite." The students shouted happily. They won the first drawing competition, and the atmosphere of the whole literature club was very positive.
Xia Haiyan yelled at the side: "If you're happy, you can't drink alcohol. Don't forget that there will be chess and piano competitions in the afternoon and evening. People in these two courtyards must keep their heads clear."
During the period, students from the painting academy came over with pens and drawing books, asking Shi Fei to sign them.
Wang Pingyang said: "Go, go, don't make trouble, if there is anything to sign, let him have a rest." 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 tiring it is just to sign."
Picking up a large pen is habitually writing the signature of 'Shi Fei', but the students of the painting academy immediately stopped: "Not this signature, I want that Mr. J's signature, preferably to's signature."
Shi Fei: "..." Fans started to classify so quickly
The pen quickly signed the unique "Mr. J" three characters.
The student who got the signature jumped up happily, and as soon as he returned to his desk, other students immediately rushed up, "Show me, show me."
Everyone rushed to see Mr. J's signature.
With the first success, the people behind came one by one boldly.
In the end, Shi Fei asked him to finish the meal before signing. Anyway, not all the students are his fans, and it won't be long.
Li Bowen and Shi Fei sat at the same table. During the meal, he looked up at Shi Fei from time to time. Don't say it."
Shi Fei said: "There is no need to involve too much in different industries. Art should be pure, but the entertainment industry is not a pure place."
Even those who are not in the entertainment industry have heard of the complexity of the entertainment industry.
Li Bowen was thoughtful, and finally said: "Thank you for winning today's game." Fortunately, he won.
Shi Fei: "You're welcome, I'm not doing it for you."
Li Bowen, who was always proud and conceited, didn't say anything this time.
Tang Xiangyang next to him glanced at his apprentice, hoping that what happened this time would make him grow up and understand that his talent for painting is very good, but there are people with 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 two o'clock in the afternoon, the second competition between the two literary clubs began today, a chess game.
Before, Shi Fei was still wondering how to compare completely different chess with chess on one side and chess on the other.
He also asked Mr. Wang Pingyang, but he just said mysteriously that he would know when the time came.
When the game rules were announced in the afternoon, Shi Fei knew about it.
It turns out that people from both literature clubs and AI intelligence play chess, and the one with the most rounds wins. If both of them beat the AI intelligence, the winner is determined by the length of time.
Of course, according to what Wang Pingyang told Shi Fei, 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. Version 2.0, no one has won it yet.
Zuijiang Literary Society has prepared two machines, which can be connected to the computer on the big screen. Students participating in the competition need to wear noise-canceling headphones.
For the sake of fairness, both sides have invited computer experts to test the machine, and it is confirmed that there is no problem, and the difficulty of the chess has also been adjusted to the highest level.
Probably because she saw the influence brought by the star Shi Fei in the morning. In the afternoon game, Xue Wei also specially found a host, or a referee, to enliven the atmosphere of the scene, mainly to promote the Zuijiang Literature Club .
Such a good opportunity is much more effective than her usual spending on publicity.
The student sent by Zuijiang Literature Society is Cheng Yuan, who is only 18 years old, the same age as Shi Fei.
Regardless of the opponent's young age, he is already a talented young chess player with a reputation no less than Wang Pingyang's.
He was awarded the title of grand master at a young age.
Before the chess software was upgraded, one of the three had beaten the artificial intelligence, and he was one of them. A few days ago, I just participated in the champion of the Complete National Chess Individual Championship.
It is said that his current level of chess has surpassed that of Guo Shuisheng, the master of their Zuijiang Literature Society Chess Academy.
Xue Wei looked at Wang Pingyang and said, "Teacher Wang Pingyang, I don't know who your literature club will send to join the battle this time."
Wang Pingyang glanced at Shi Fei next to him and said, "Let's just say he is just as old as Cheng Yuan."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned. It was fine to fly to the painting school before, at least he really knew how to draw.
Now they can play chess and send Shi Fei to play, is there no one in their Xianmeng Literature Club
"Is Wang Pingyang confused? He also 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, Brother Fei will still be a chess master, right?"
"The hunch is correct. Teacher Wang Pingyang couldn't be so hasty. Only Brother Fei is a chess master can explain it."
"Don't think too much, maybe Wang Pingyang is an undercover agent sent by Zuijiang Literature Society, and Shi Fei sent him to give away points?"
"Hahahahahaha, the analysis upstairs makes sense, and I think so too."
"Get out of the way and let me analyze it. In fact, Teacher Wang Pingyang thinks it's not good to bully a child. First, send Shi Fei up to lose one game, and then win the next two games by himself."
"Before this game is played, do you know that Wang Pingyang will definitely win Chengyuan? Don't forget that Chengyuan is the one who has defeated artificial intelligence."
"Hasn't Mr. Wang Pingyang ever won? He was the first to win."
Before the game started, people on the Internet were already arguing. Some people thought that Shi Fei might be a hidden chess master, while others thought it was Wang Pingyang's strategy.
The host also took the microphone, and asked Shi Fei a question that the people present wanted to ask, "Shi Fei, we all know that you are a versatile person, you can sing, write, play the guitar and draw pictures, so you can also play music. Chess?"
Shi Fei: "I 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, you'll know when you download it."
The host also asked Cheng Yuan the same question, and the boy looked at Shi Fei and said, "I'm confident that I can beat him."
Cheng Yuan is obviously very confident in himself, and his confidence comes from his talent in chess since childhood, and the rows of championship trophies at home.
Shi Fei didn't say anything else, walked up to the stage, put on noise-canceling headphones and got ready.
With the countdown, Shi Fei stared at the screen, a chess game appeared on the touch screen, and the screens of two students were also displayed on the big screen facing the audience.
This is the touch screen, Cheng Yuan started to move the chess pieces, and played with the artificial intelligence, but Shi Fei has not started to move yet.
"Looking at Brother Fei's appearance, he must be thinking about how to play the first move. He has always been relatively calm in his work."
"That's right, when I was painting before, I kept observing for the first forty minutes, and then I caught up later. Brother Fei always only does things that are sure."
"I can't wait to watch Shi Fei play chess, and see if his chess skills are comparable to painting skills."
"Ah, ah, my husband's appearance is also online today, please stop releasing your damn charm."
The host began to explain, "We saw that Cheng Yuan has already written two words, Shi Fei has not started to move, he may still be thinking, probably in the process of far-sighted filtering. Eh, He started to move, not knowing what his first move would be, he walked towards…”
At this time, there was a sound of the game ending on the big screen, and the screen on Shi Fei's side turned dark gray, indicating that he had lost.
host:"… "
All the students: "..."
Netizens before the live broadcast: "..."
Rao, the host has seen so many scenes, big and small, and he doesn't know how to smooth things over in this meeting.
When Shi Fei looked at the screen, he was also dumbfounded.
When Wang Pingyang saw this scene, his blood pressure was 250 instead of 300, he stood up and shouted, "Shi Fei, what are you doing?"
Wearing earphones, you can't hear the sound from the outside world, probably because of a sympathetic heart, Shi Fei felt the murderous aura on his back.
After taking off the earphones, he just heard Wang Pingyang shout in private, and Shi Fei was startled, "Mr. Wang, would you believe me if I said that I slipped my hand just now?"
"Hand, 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 very much today. I told you to slip. I'm slippery."
Shi Fei was so frightened that he quickly put the earphones on the screen and ran away, "Mr. Wang, don't be impulsive, let's talk properly."
Wang Pingyang said angrily: "I have nothing to say to you, let's die together today." It's okay if we can't win the opponent, the key is that we lost by hand slipping. Thinking about it, Wang Pingyang felt so angry that he could spit out a liter of blood.
Shi Fei walked around the arena and said, "I haven't played this on the AI. I just touched the button to end the game with my hand just now. I really didn't mean it."
Wang Pingyang was out of breath from running, standing on the spot, panting with one hand on his waist, pointing at Shi Fei with the other, and said, "Don't make excuses for me, come here, I promise I will only break your leg."
Here Shi Fei is avoiding the pursuit, while the netizens on the other side have recorded Shi Fei's embarrassing escape through the live broadcast of the anchor.
"Fuck, Shi Fei is not really an undercover agent sent by the opponent?"
"Even though Brother Fei lost, why do I want to laugh so much? I'm afraid I'm not a fake fan."
"Hahahahahahaha I feel sorry for Mr. Wang for a minute, and I want to beat Brother Fei for the reason of slippery hands."
"Son, you are so naughty and mom can't help you this time, Mr. Wang, you can beat him, don't be polite and beat him to death."
"Mr. Wang, which leg do you want to break Shi Fei? I suggest the third leg."
"Upstairs, I suspect that you are driving, and have recorded the evidence."
"I just said that it is impossible for Shi Fei to play chess. Mr. Wang, you don't have to pretend. My previous analysis was correct. These two played it on purpose."
"I also think the reason for slipping is a bit far-fetched. I'm beginning to believe the story from the upstairs. Maybe Mr. Wang really thinks it's not good for me to bully Cheng Yuan, a kid, and purposely condescends to lose a round."
The first round was so dramatic that the Zuijiang Literature Club won.
Obviously the other party won, all of Zuijiang Literature Club had ugly faces, obviously feeling unhappy about winning this round.
It will soon be time to prepare for the second game, and this time Wang Pingyang will play in person.
Shi Fei asked weakly: "Mr. Wang, are you not letting me play?"
"I'm afraid you're slipping again, so I'll settle the score with you later." Having already lost a round, Wang Pingyang stared at Shi Fei viciously, this little bastard really knows how to get mad at himself every day.
Shi Fei touched his nose, and sat back beside Tang Xiangyang with an innocent face, thinking that Teacher Tang could comfort him.
As a result, Tang Xiangyang said very seriously: "After the chess game is over, you can put a cushion on your buttocks so that it won't hurt when you are beaten."
Shi Fei: "..."