"It could reproduce the Manuscript Commemorating My Nephew with 100% accuracy, but you could never feel the grief and indignation Yan Zhenqing felt at the time from its version of the Manuscript Commemorating My Nephew."
"It could reproduce the Mona Lisa and Starry Night with 100% accuracy, but if you asked it to create a painting of its own, it couldn't capture the mystery of the Mona Lisa's smile or the imagination behind Starry Night."
"It could write novels, but if you took a look, you'd see that its novels were just piles of flowery words. It couldn't write human emotions at all."
"Some of its sentences and plot points were even cobbled together from things it found online."
At this point, Wang Yi looked at all the reporters and said, "So, when it comes to imagination and creativity, AI robots will have a hard time catching up to humans in the short term. They may never reach our level at all."
As Wang Yi finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.
They asked Wang Yi a few more questions. At the end, he joked, "Don't just ask me questions. We have the person in charge and a technician from Yushu Technology here. If you have any questions about robots, you can ask them too."
Only then did the reporters begin turning their attention to the two of them.
One reporter from South America had a good memory. Recognizing the technician, he asked:
"Sir, when Wang Yi was going one-on-one against the robot, you went to the Resting Area to see him twice. The last time, Wang Yi went to your technical station to find you. Could you tell us what you discussed?"
The technician had clearly never been in a situation like this before and seemed a little