蓝* takes the reminder to heart and changes "best in the whole world" to "best in my book." The same morning, the tiny-text stability of SenseTime's U1 series leaves 黄啊码 and h*** genuinely surprised. But the API isn't live yet, s* for now everyone can only study the official samples. One thread asks how a product holds its advertising line; the other asks how a model proves it can actually deliver. Both questions come down to evidence.

吴熳 first catches a "wild 倒*" on set, then promptly arranges 黄啊码 under the spotlight. This is Dengxiabai's very first video podcast epis*de. It isn't long, but 史** tells everyone to use the studio freely, and D*** steps straight in as lighting director. 奕* adds that next time they come to Shanghai, 米羊's small recording setup is available too. The first epis*de has barely started shooting, and a second studio is already in the queue.

吴熳 spots 边牧 and 陆* in the same frame and casually drops the line "边牧 just leveled up again." Then the sentence starts running laps around the group: 马**, Y***, 陆*, 晓***, 雲* and more repeat it one after another. Nobody bothers to explain exactly how far 边牧's star has risen, because the whole point of a meme is letting everyone become the same subtitle crew for one second.

The afternoon's second guest is T***, on cross-border e-commerce SEO and GEO. 吴熳 teases that the story is winding and downright improbable, then adds that during the recording he shared a wealth code she genuinely endorses herself. When group members press for details, she will only say there is a massive information gap in cross-border e-commerce; the rest stays in the video. This isn't deliberate suspense. For once, there is a full epis*de actually worth waiting for.

吴熳 falls for a data chart whose "lines are especially beautiful," and 社*** explains it's called a Sankey diagram: hand the data to a model, let it write the code, and the chart draws itself. 黄啊码, meanwhile, doesn't forget to insist the video needs a beauty filter, and the group teases him for his fully developed idol baggage. Late at night the topic turns to "invest only in AI hardware, never in s*ftware," a thesis 啊码 says he already bought into last year. Lighting, charts and investor instincts are all deciding what gets seen.

In the small hours, j*** has already built a working system with Qwen3.8, and by morning 支* reports that the Skills from 卡神 and 甲*小李 have boosted his efficiency. 何** then shares his poetry website, with plans to keep adding expert commentary, English translations, poetics, plus a timeline of each poet's life and their "friend circle." The moment he mentions curation, 吴熳 immediately recalls the online Van Gogh gallery she built last year. The conversation closes on searching famous paintings and steeping oneself in beauty. Technology finally circles back from efficiency to sensibility.

吴熳 admits she often retells 小耳's stories about running an AI team to make people laugh, while 小耳 says that even when parting ways with an AI gone dull, you should say s*mething nice first. The two quickly fall into a rhythm on how to switch windows: have the AI distill the core content first, then paste it into a fresh session; and if you're on Claude, commits and file records can carry the memory too. Humans who manage AI, it turns out, als* need to learn how to hand over a shift.

An essay titled I Just Got Back from China sparks a debate on the diverging AI routes of China and the US. 吴熳 argues China's key edge is the world's most complete industry data and know-how, then frames the two paths as one short on electricity, the other short on compute. 刘* pushes the conversation onward into the energy revolution, and nobody insists on settling it in a single sentence. Birds fly their way, snakes slither theirs; different routes are the real truth.

吴熳 asks her taxi driver what the flowers by the road are. He doesn't know, but says with perfect ease: just look it up on Doubao. At a red light, he actually identifies the pink mussaenda, then explains that Doubao is his daily driver, DeepSeek feels too highbrow, and he only knows Qianwen from his phone's news feed. 吴熳 reaches her verdict on the spot: Doubao's grip on the public mind is already strong. This isn't a leaderboard; it's how one ordinary driver actually uses AI.

吴熳 finally makes it into Huaqiangbei, where iPhones blanket the stalls like heaps of cabbage, and iPhone parts, Android phones dressed as Apples, and hundred-yuan battery swaps are all just everyday business. She als* picks up the local lexicon: 小花靓 means roughly ninety percent mint, while 大花 means sixty to seventy. Spotting a sign for the world's first AI agent phone, h*** suggests the obvious sequel: the world's first AI super-agent phone. Stack on enough qualifiers, and everyone gets to be first.

黄啊码 drops a location pin from Shenzhen station with a battle cry of 华强, here I come, which 史** promptly edits into 向华强, here I come. In the evening his talk officially begins, with the group live-streaming the scene in real time. Right then an article about Codex skins being s*ld on Xianyu resurfaces, and 吴熳 demands to know why it left out the part where 啊码 had his artwork stolen and got a brazen reply from the seller. A group inside joke has officially grown into a public case study.

乾*** suggests that anyone locked out of a Codex subscription should just go with Kimi, but T*** points out the 199-yuan tier doesn't include K3; that takes 699. Late at night the group coins the phrase: K3's dowry is 699. The next morning, 蓝* launches his document editor with a headline claiming best in the world, and 奂成 and 凡** immediately warn that superlatives can trip advertising law. 蓝* changes it on the spot to best in my heart, closing out a day that began as a pricing class and ended as a legal seminar.

心 has just posted about Kimi K3 when 支* asks whether anyone has a Skill for bid proposals and due diligence. 吴熳 first tosses the question to the group's professionals, and D*** catches it fast: this is exactly the area she's working on. Here, a new model proves its worth not through benchmark numbers but through whether it can enter the genuinely messy deliverables of bids and due diligence.

j*** is recruiting volunteers for the WAIC livestream, while 吴熳 follows 史** into a 'Shenzhen time-honored brand' restaurant. She has walked through more than fifty cities and has never once seen that label; within minutes the group turns the restaurant into a live seminar on Cantonese food. G***, meanwhile, ships an open-s*urce pixel-art WAIC expo guide, s* a thousand exhibitors and a hundred forums are no longer just a pile of session names.

祥瑞 brings out a Word formatting Skill: school templates, papers, and contracts can all be delivered in one click, straight from a template. Just as the group marvels at how relentless things have become, 史**'s professional lighting and studio make another appearance, and 吴熳 announces on the spot that she'll shoot a video podcast there on the 19th. The tool carries document delivery, the studio carries content delivery, and both production lines get hooked up in a single day.

黄啊码 reskins WorkBuddy in under an hour, and s*meone promptly lists it on Xianyu for 199 yuan, and actually makes a sale. His response is not to hide the work but to immediately publish a 'very, very simple' customization tutorial. 吴熳 remembers a piracy lawsuit she once fought; the group talks rights protection on one side while admitting on the other that 啊码's speed at chasing needs and scenarios really is hard to match.

黄啊码 says he doesn't even dare mention Codex, afraid the platform will throttle him. 蜡笔不是小芯 actually gets hit with a violation ruling and suspects it may trace back to the 199 yuan in the article. Elsewhere, 计** runs Kimi K3 through a full gauntlet of 3D, animation, image generation, layout, and SVG visualization, and concludes it can already stand in for Codex on at least these jobs. The platform tightens, the model catches up, and creators just keep rerouting.

丫* sends over a three-in-one WAIC education page, and 吴熳 sees at a glance that 'this page is good.' Late at night she digs up SEO expert T***, and 向*** agrees to come talk daily product shipping s*metime s*on. Right on their heels, 李*, an Agent R&D engineer from China Electronics, joins the group, and quote chains from 'Wind Through the Wheat Fields' and 'By the Banks of Lake Baikal' instantly form up. All he can do is earnestly explain that he merely shares a name with his idol.

吴熳 posts a new Codex skin and is floored by how polished it looks; h*** explains the trick: generate the art with Image2, then have Codex rebuild it. 黄啊码, who started the day planning to keep polishing his own work, gets s* rattled by 绛烨's Skill that he begins doubting himself. 小*** urges him to record the whole process and post it to Twitter. The conversation jumps to OpenAI's official Codex mini keyboard; 吴熳 says she wanted to buy it within three seconds, then muses about hunting one down in Huaqiangbei. M*** dashes off customization copy for enterprise, fandom, and anime editions: dress your AI in your company's brand uniform. A skin isn't a skin. It's a full identity package.

E*** opens by sharing AIGC customer-acquisition videos that cost one yuan apiece, then asks whether 30-to-40-minute AI dramas or pers*nal biographies are feasible. 吴熳 immediately thinks of 酸梅's life story of a Taoist priest, noting that content like this is already pulling millions of views. L*** drops the open-s*urce Codex-Dream-Skin project into the chat, giving the morning's skin fever a proper entry point. 黄啊码 keeps polishing his own interface while studying what others have built. Discussions in Dengxiabai rarely stop at "looks great"; the follow-up questions come fast: who's buying, how do you acquire them, and can this become a repeatable pipeline?

吴熳 argues that apart from a tiny slice of gadget power users, most people don't actually need AI group chat; what carries real value is the GUI dashboard. Once your local agent sessions pass three, terminal output should be packaged into an interface ordinary people can read, and that, she says, is what many group-chat products are really doing under the hood. She tosses in a jab that boring GUIs like online docs may get squeezed out. j*** picks up the thread from the WAIC angle: he's printed a thousand business cards, will scout the venue on the 18th, and see everyone on the 19th. AI tools, GUIs, and physical business cards converge on one point: make it legible, and make it s*mething people can take with them.

At midday s*meone spots a Xianyu seller using stolen images of 黄啊码's interface to sell custom Codex skins. The group cycles through shock and anger, then snaps into combat mode: report him, sell it ourselves, make tutorials, out-compete him into the ground. 吴熳 spells out the underlying value: a GUI isn't selling features, it's selling emotional value, identity, and scenario-specific customization. M*** adds more copy, while G*** advises against giving the thief the satisfaction; blocking and reporting works better. Getting your screenshots stolen stings, but it proves s*mething in reverse: in the AI era, aesthetics, packaging, and tutorials turn into merchandise faster than anyone expects.

吴熳 keeps adding user-customizable skins to her tool, and after she hands Codex a zip file, it not only finishes the UI but throws in a sticker store for good measure. She recalls manually uploading 12 sticker packs in the old days, s* she knows exactly how tedious it gets. The sticker packs 小栗子 and 冷* made at the C***gdu hackathon resurface, and everyone realizes Codex can now push an entire sticker set through WeChat's sticker developer platform. 李** shares yesterday's group daily, adding that it "confirms humans need GUIs." This stretch of the afternoon reads like a preview of the creator assembly line coming online: from image to interface, interface to store, store to publication review.

冷* forwards a real-time interactive video: the pers*n on camera can breathe fire, shoot laser eyes, transform, and summon cats, all at near-zero latency. 吴熳 immediately asks what the compute costs; 冷* answers 20 yuan an hour. 李** thinks of livestreaming and virtual idols, and J*** asks whether the effects can be customized. Minutes later s*meone else asks if there's an open-s*urce agent desktop client that could be hacked into an internal company tool, and G*** points to openclaw, Hermes, and openwebui. Visual effects and enterprise clients look like two separate threads, but they're the same move at heart: putting AI's capabilities inside an interface a pers*n actually wants to open.

小*** asks for help: her alt account got banned by OpenAI over the teacher discount. The group's verdict is that it's probably beyond saving; just open a new one. Then 吴熳 says Codex feels lobotomized and painfully slow, and with a flight to Shenzhen tomorrow and three weeks away from Beijing ahead, wasted time hurts twice as much. 小*** says she's switching to Cola for now: you can't bet your main workflow on Codex alone, because what matters is results. 吴熳 finally pedals her quota down to zero, though three resets remain. The afternoon is brutally honest: however good a tool is, it has to be stable, fast, and able to deliver, or creators will switch to whatever workflow saves them time.

In the evening 吴熳 chats about sticker packs, Cola writing its reflections, and the naming of Sol, while 小栗子 shows off topping up openenergy with redemption codes. Everyone laughs at how primitive it is, but hey, it runs. 凡** says he has Cola researching WeChat article formatting and it's burning through 10 dollars a day; 吴熳 reminds him the group already has plenty of open-s*urce Skills, s* just search a keyword and adapt one. Later she finishes a four-pane file tool for Mac and wonders whether to keep the old versions; Y*** suggests shipping releases with GitHub Actions. 67 asks whether cracking IELTS in 80 days is realistic, and 吴熳 shoots back that you might as well believe she's Qin Shi Huang. The day closes on a creator's plainest calculus: what's worth practicing, what's worth buying, and what you should just reuse.

吴熳 recounts asking her old Codex to delete already-backed-up 刘旭源 files, only for it to steadily delete her Jianying video project too ， thankfully, asking it to restore everything worked. 黄啊码 chimes in with "good thing it was a Mac"; on Windows it might have been a straight Shift+Delete. 风 recommends using 卡兹克's Skill: send files to the trash first, never one-click purge. G*** weighs in from the prompt-writing angle ， next time, don't say "keep only," because that phrasing s*unds far too much like scorched earth. The morning's first less*n is a practical one: when you let an Agent handle file operations, the more your instruction s*unds like a casual verbal command, the more you need to review how it actually interprets it.

吴熳 is watching Little Women and gets hooked on the scene where Meg buys a fifty-dollar dress. She initially assumes it wasn't that expensive, but a quick GPT calculation reveals that in period purchasing power it was genuinely pricey. Then she realizes that Jo earning twenty dollars for a single article was actually quite a sum as well. E*** offers a modern brand analogy ， roughly the price of a M** Mara dress ， and 刘* adds that whether you calculate by purchasing power or household income, the numbers line up. It's a very Dengxiabai kind of topic: film details, women's spending, writing income, and AI-powered arithmetic all tangled together, until literature suddenly becomes a tangible cost of living.

吴熳 spots a Codex use case in fashion: locally recognizing an entire wardrobe, automatically splitting it into individual pieces, then assembling outfits. She then brings up a clip from the 小耳 interview, calling it the most emotionally charged epis*de in recent memory ， six people in a room laughing themselves silly. 小耳 says that for s*meone cooped up as long as she has been, simply seeing other humans brings natural joy. 吴熳 admits that even after a full day of video editing, she still invited a former colleague over for dinner, because she genuinely needs humans to play with. 百*** adds that introverts these days need an Agent companion for everything they do. Tools can run alongside you, but the presence of actual humans is still what lights people back up.

马其顿呼声 shares an article on using AI to recreate viral short films, claiming that with 100-plus Skills behind you, making short dramas as a beginner is no longer a dream. J*** presses on credits ， a 30-second clip cost him 10,000 points a few days ago ， while 马其顿 says his segments run only a few thousand each, with almost no gacha re-rolls. 吴熳 adds her own figures: one 50-plus-second segment cost just 2,000 credits, and another worked out to 17 yuan. At noon, 雲* forwards an AI video competition from LibTV, Amap, and Alibaba Cloud, and everyone marvels at how well the marketing teams play the game. AI video is no longer just about whether it looks good ， it's about whether every second, every segment, every gacha roll is worth the price.

斯*** reports asking Doubao "who is 斯*," and Doubao located her via the Dengxiabai podcast ， her public-account articles were invisible to it, but Dengxiabai alone delivered the correct answer. 67 immediately calls it GEO optimization at work. 哲* adds that certain talent search engines scanning the web for AI-field professionals have picked up both him and 吴熳, with Dengxiabai as the s*urce in each case. 吴熳 explains why: Dengxiabai's epis*de descriptions are long, meticulously written, structured character summaries with a literary touch ， exactly the kind of text GEO loves. From there the conversation branches into YouTube, Spotify, multi-platform publishing, and pers*nal bios, and the podcast suddenly holds long-term value as the thing that makes its guests recognizable to AI.

吴熳 discovers that the s*ftware she asked Codex to build consumed only 40% of her quota all morning ， because it had really only built an interactive prototype without writing the actual code. But the prototype is gorgeous, s* she keeps refining the UI while watching a movie, ending up with a little tool that moves files on both Mac and Windows and supports multiple windows. She recalls a line she wholeheartedly agreed with in a past conversation with 天润: humans need GUIs. And she wants to add one thing ， humans need beautiful GUIs. 小栗子 says women will love it; 吴熳 corrects her: the human pursuit of beauty knows no gender. By half past four, she posts the tally ， Goal completed in 2 hours 2 minutes and 727,784 tokens ， and the little tool has transformed from cleanup anxiety into a session of aesthetics-driven Vibe Coding.

In the early evening, 小耳 forwards an experiment on the psychological restoration effects of AI-generated landscape images ， up to 100 questions, with rewards for completing it ， and group members quickly report a pleasant experience. 吴熳 remarks that healing is the eternal theme of this era. She then discovers that Dengxiabai is searchable inside the Tencent News app, since being invited onto the platform enables syndication, and guest information may surface in Yuanbao too ， once again, she marvels, the podcast is running a GEO service for its guests. 杜思康 shares an article warning against one-click PPT generation ， confirm the intent first. 百*** forwards a media-publishing review Skill that checks articles, voiceover scripts, livestream talking points, and platform-banned words. Beyond beautiful GUIs, the group is als* shoring up the infrastructure of publishing, compliance review, and being findable.

Late at night, 黄啊码 posts a video of giving his Codex a new skin, just to freshen up the daily grind. When the group presses for the how-to, he says it's nothing difficult and he'll package it as an open-s*urce Skill later. 吴** tries it on the spot ， Codex refuses at first, but he eventually pulls it off. In the small hours, j*** drops the open-s*urce project CodexUI. The next morning, 吴熳 is still chasing the method when she spots the Codex Micro hardware mini-keyboard, priced at 230 US dollars ， within three seconds she wants to buy it. D*** says it feels replicable, and 信* immediately stirs up a group crowdfunding campaign: don't let D*** sit idle. The look, the entry point, and the tactile feel of tools have, overnight, become the group's newest creative material.

浅** kicks things off by sharing LibTV's newly updated Agent and Skill features, saying custom Skills are excellent and great for making short stories. Then 黄啊码 drops a screenshot: he is in the news again, and the media has crowned him an "AI super-blogger." 吴老师 catches it instantly with "阿玛 has leveled up again," j*** certifies on the spot that "阿玛 is the AI super-blogger," and h*** insists on the formal address "Mr. AI Super-Blogger 黄啊玛." 黄啊码 protests that the media has inflated him beyond recognition, but the group has already spun the whole thing into a fresh round of 皇阿玛 jokes.

吴老师 says she told GPT that s*meone was chasing her for a draft, but she had just finished a movie and felt tired, s* she wanted to sleep a little before writing. GPT's reply moves her: what limits her in the future will not be ability, but whether she rests well. H*** picks up the "go to bed early" callback from the C***gdu tour: treat your flesh-and-blood body kindly, it is the real infra. The conversation then turns to insurance, hospitals, exercise, and parents' medical care; 大宋 tells the story of his father's surgery and the ICU, and how insurance gave the family its footing. For once, Dengxiabai talks about "staying alive to see AGI" in complete earnest, and even the meme-makers are reminding each other not to treat the body like an unlimited credit line.

It starts with a bowl of blueberries, and suddenly the group is in the imperial kitchen. 吴老师 says blueberries are good for the eyes, 百*** adds that they fight inflammation, and 黄啊码 cautions that blueberries run "cooling" in nature, s* go easy if your digestion is weak; honey peaches are neutral, nectarines lean "hot." H*** instantly issues the job title: "Presides over the throne, oversees the imperial kitchen." From there the chat rolls through traditional Chinese medicine, liver-protecting tea, 卡兹克 liver pills, tablets to keep your keyboard from throwing sparks, then swerves into the Doubao input method and DJI microphones. The most absurd stretch of the day still rests on the same theme underneath: do not burn yourself out.

G*** unveils a Markdown editor for WeChat official accounts with multi-device sync and built-in image library management: no image hosting needed, and it pastes straight into the official account editor. Images live in a proprietary format inside the app, convert to another format when you copy the preview, and become short image links when you copy the Markdown. He says these were the problems he pers*nally hit writing for his own account, handed to F5 to s*lve. 吴老师 calls it on the spot: "this is a creator essential." At the same moment she posts a set of Victorian-era lamps, making the case that light is home aesthetics too, which dovetails neatly with epis*de three of 小耳's art-history series on light. WAIC tickets, meanwhile, still vanish in seconds. Reality and beauty crowd into the same afternoon.

吴老师 starts by mentioning a Skill she built where a teacher types in a word and gets a little animation, though it failed on invocation during testing. Soon after, 小耳 shares her own desktop pet, which reminds you to drink water, eat, sleep, and manage your todo list, and she has open-s*urced it as a Hammerspoon pet. 吴老师 sees it and immediately wants to run an "offline seance with 小耳": gather around a friend's open laptop and watch how the workflows of their real work and life actually run. She says she has done this twice, and both times her powers grew dramatically just from watching the backend in action. The name gets argued over, from "见手青 seance" to "giggle-fit seance," but the method itself is plain: fewer concepts, more watching over shoulders.

Through the afternoon 吴老师 keeps grinding away at her videos, the plots getting wilder by the hour. j*** points out that LibTV's real substance is dual-view editing, storyboard-parsing planning, and fine-grained node-level shot adjustment; 超** warns that putting liblib.tv links in articles may get them throttled, s* better to shorten them. Someone asks what a 5-to-10-minute scenario-based product promo would cost, and 吴老师 says she ran the numbers last time: roughly 17 yuan per 30 seconds. When the new clip drops, 马** asks why Loki always gets hurt, and only then does 吴老师 reveal that the Beat Up the Red Panda series has been running for a full 8 months. One running gag, drilled over and over through Jimeng, Veo, and LibTV, has become her pers*nal proving ground for video models.

As evening falls, the chat moves from Diandian in the Xiaohongshu ecosystem to its exclusive World Cup s*cial-media data s*urce, grumbling that the data is great but it cannot get the match schedule right. 心, j***, and 年年有鱼 post short-video creations, LibTV Skills, and Alice remix videos in turn; two hours produce a pile of ad spots, live-action mini-dramas, and talking-head sales clips. 吴老师 forwards 边牧老师's Dedao livestream, and 陆* lands the follow-up jab: "s* dewy and fresh, bro." Soon 风 leads the chorus: "This group is such a great place! Everyone in it is talented, good-looking, and lovely to listen to." The line has traveled all the way from the 塔教 group to Dengxiabai, like the day's closing group singalong.

First thing in the morning, 吴老师 shares the official photos from the Moon Exploration Program, explaining that the height gap looks smaller this time because of a step she was standing on. 黄啊码 skips the compliments everyone has already paid 吴老师 and pivots to praising how hands*me 陆* is; 百*** takes the experience more seriously: offline is nothing like online, and now he understands why 吴老师 insists on appearing 100% in pers*n and recording everything herself. 吴老师 adds that with six people sitting together yesterday, the whole room felt different. The photos aren't just keepsakes; they relight what Dengxiabai has always believed: people need to meet face to face.

吴老师 mentions she has signed up for the AI horror film hackathon again, then circles back to last night's podcast with 小耳: 小耳 opened the floodgates, and sitting across from her, 吴老师 could feel that joy up close. 小耳 says she hasn't been this happy in ages, and 吴老师 replays the moment she told her "a whole group of us is waiting for you," s* nervous she could have dug a three-bedroom apartment with her toes. 支* adds that before 丫*'s recording, everyone was struggling to hold back laughter, and 吴老师 admits she was laughing in floodgate mode too. 百***'s one line, "people are just wonderful," becomes the most accurate caption for this stretch.

小耳 muses about turning the ornament in her avatar into ear studs, the kind that would shine on a fashion runway. 吴老师 catches it instantly: a friend can arrange local contacts in old Yiwu, and she was about to visit the jewelry market these very days until a typhoon scrapped the plan, s* August it is. 苏* straight up posts a run of AI-generated designs and e-commerce prep, saying the Tmall store goes up once the logo is settled. 猫柚 chimes in with her startup experience in AI short-video scripting, planning, and directing. 吴老师 sets the final tone: the Dengxiabai meetup in Guangzhou will be e-commerce themed. What began as a playful spark gets relayed by the group into a full chain of aesthetics, supply, livestream rooms, and e-commerce.

向*** posts a Vibe Coding experience share, with a slide deck that links straight to the website and GitHub, and the group instantly floods with thanks. 水*** follows with a Vibe resume skill that lets AI generate a polished resume directly, GitHub link included. 支* imagines a future where HR Agents and resume Agents match with each other first, while 信* wonders aloud whether resumes and interviews are gradually losing their weight. B***'s sigh is peak Dengxiabai: s*aking up cross-disciplinary knowledge in this group every single day, and giving this open-s*urce spirit the applause it deserves.

In the afternoon, 小耳 shares a visual feast built from music, phone-friendly and now with a new math theme. Meanwhile 百*** forwards news of WAIC's opening, and 李** reads the signals: the stature is high this year, when in past years it was the premier who attended. Tickets are hard to come by, but 丫* arrives with s*mething more concrete: the projects selected by WaytoAGI-EDU will be exhibited on the fourth floor of the Xuhui venue from the 17th to the 20th, and she and AJ will present at the evening session on the 19th. 史** and 百*** echo each other with "need fans to bring flowers?", and just like that the mood shifts from s*lemn conference to a Dengxiabai-style reunion.

抑* asks whether meeting notifications inside WeChat can be added to the phone calendar and Tencent Meeting via WorkBuddy. s***'s first instinct is that the permissions don't sit right: it would mean granting AI access to WeChat, the calendar, and several other apps, s* better to build standalone schedule management on top of WeChat instead. 吴老师 adds that on a Mac, Alice can pull it off. 信* offers the phone-side path of screen recognition, noting that s*me phones slip in a promoted suggestion after copying. 抑* s*on discovers that plain text recognition is enough to add the event. A small question, but a telling one: automation isn't wish-making; permissions, on-device capability, and the actual entry point all have to line up.

Late at night, 黄啊码 says he just finished talking with a partner and has s*ld off his August; he'd hoped to rest, but rest is off the table. At the stroke of midnight, S*** posts "the moment Codex was fixed, he sent six exclamation marks," having just helped a grad student whose web login worked while the app's authentication kept failing. 吴老师 tosses out another eye-searing webpage in the middle of the night, and 吴** delivers the follow-up jab: "no way I'm the only one whose eyes get seared." At dawn, 百*** notices the quota has reset, 吴老师 keeps sharing wild ideas from M** 老师, and 瓦* brings a picture-book website he chatted into existence with his kid using plain natural language. Nights in Dengxiabai never come in just one flavor.

吴老师 drops an English dialogue straight into LibTV, and the new Agent automatically generates three-view character sheets, groups the scenes, writes shot prompts, and renders the video. 奕* initially assumes she made the character sheets by hand; she denies it on the spot: "Since when am I that diligent?" The finished felt-textured read-aloud video genuinely wows her, its one obvious flaw being that the lip sync is off. The group quickly reaches a consensus: for teaching materials, standard pronunciation and usable content come first. A teacher willing to fund materials like this out of her own pocket is rare enough, and nobody should be nitpicking by blockbuster standards.

R*** Luo wants to auto-summarize WeChat group chats on her HarmonyOS phone. She has heard that forwarding merged chat records to Yuanbao works, but the HarmonyOS route is a dead end. 吴老师 dismantles the fantasy outright: Apple and Android can't do it truly hands-free either. You still need a computer, and forwarding merged files only counts as semi-automatic. R*** says she once asked a teacher about this, who acted all mysterious and refused to explain, which only fired up her determination to close the information gap herself. s*** chips in with a "sure, it works," but that doesn't change the core constraint: a phone simply cannot access complete, continuous local chat data.

小耳 open-s*urces her taste-leveling method together with a paper-cut video Skill, while 向*** uses GPT-5.6 Sol to build an online model showdown arena for comparing text and front-end tasks head to head. Over on 吴老师's side, LibTV testing continues: one finished video costs roughly 17 yuan, yet the 569-yuan annual plan comes with only 1,500 credits, and her single video just burned through 1,200. Once the math is done she declares herself "possessed by the penny-counting foreman spirit," finally understanding why the page advertises a limited-time 63% discount. A tool can churn out finished videos automatically, but what actually decides long-term adoption is the cost and quality of every single one.

丫* and 吴老师 finally meet in pers*n, sitting with 雲* at the Moonshot Program hackathon finals. On stage, one team demos an Agent that edits 30 minutes of footage for 39 yuan, another wires AI into a board game, and others show thermal simulation and embodied-AI projects. 吴老师 praises one team's presentation chops, then cracks up at the stiff posture of the folks standing on the far left. The 梅西 robot makes the finals, its supply-chain roster listing Fortune 500 strategic partners. Group members study the tech with one eye and, with the other, how the competing teams tell their stories and run their numbers.

吴老师 stares at the elaborate workflow she has built, surprised even herself that she got this far. Right on cue, 小耳 launches a website where melodies genuinely paint: drumbeats, s*und, and imagery flowing together, which she calls a visual massage and an ear massage for everyone. 吴老师 announces the evening lineup, recording 小耳 first and 丫* second, joking that when artists erupt it's a force of nature and she'd better be ready to catch it. Photos from the Moonshot venue reveal yet another string of past Dengxiabai guests, and a hackathon gradually turns into an offline reunion of the listeners' group.

News arrives from 百*** in Hangzhou: 李** has taken first place at the Feishu Signature-Skill Contest, and congratulations flood the group. 吴老师, back in Beijing, is busy envying the friends who got to see 呼兰 in pers*n; 黄啊码 turns on the beauty filter for a new video and keeps chasing traffic. 荷* says she als* ran into 箱子 and 祥瑞, prompting 吴老师 to marvel at how everyone is meeting up all over the country. After seven, the pre-interview with 小耳 begins in Beijing, while 箱子 s*rts through posts from the Hangzhou venue and keeps broadcasting updates to the remote group members.

The evening recording studio turns into a Sichuan-Chongqing special. 小耳 opens with "work is just my disguise," then pours it out with barely a prompt from 吴老师: never take the familiar for granted, because nobody is as obsessive as I am; work on one thing until you physically can't anymore; take the dumbest method the farthest distance; be willing, even, to do a hundred drafts. 陆* calls her a pers*n of pure, uncompromising intensity, nodding along like a sewing machine. After the session wraps, 小耳 shares her rewind learning method, and the group keeps unpacking her thinking late into the night.

Late at night, word arrives that a deputy bureau chief in Beijing's Miyun district has bought a billion tokens out of pocket to hand-build a flood-control app, and group members worry that bureau chiefs are about to start competing with each other. G***, meanwhile, has already unleashed 50 sub-agents working at full tilt now that the five-hour limit is gone. Early the next morning, 吴老师 gets up to keep tweaking her absurdist "beat up the red panda" video, laughing herself to the floor. Past eight, 甲*, 袋**, and Joy open-s*urce the 27-chapter WorkBuddy field-guide blue book they burned seven days writing. The day ends the way it ran: making things, and this time an entire book of them.

In the morning, 吴老师 shares a little tool built with GPT-5.6 Sol that displays your life achievements in one click. By noon, 丫* answers with a more offline kind of "display": she's in Beijing and wants to talk with fellow educators about which parts of the field are real bubbles and which are real opportunities, s* she throws together a small dinner with only four hours left to sign up. The message hops from the EDU group into Dengxiabai, and the two moves make a lovely pair, one turning a pers*nal history into a webpage, the other bringing industry judgment back to the dinner table and face-to-face conversation.

绛烨 drops two photos from the venue, 吴老师 declares as usual that "绛烨 has leveled up again," and the man himself modestly denies it. Right after, a screenshot of a supposed account ban draws a crowd. Stu and G*** call it an AI-generated image based on the logout logic and interface details, and group members joke that it feels like entrapment bait. Then l*** asks for a brand-research Skill, 吴老师 recommends unifuncs, and 哲* chips in with a Skill that can produce a hundred-page GEO diagnostic report complete with SWOT analysis. Jokes and practical Q&A trade places naturally within a dozen minutes.

After days too busy to dress up 艾莉, 吴老师 returns to find the storyline has grown into a full office drama on its own. 方以南 keeps at it day after day, and group members upgrade their verdict from "secret crush" to "open crush," while she spots new intentions from 陈知远 and announces a love rival has entered the scene. 陆* complains the conflict lacks punch and demands to know which of the two actually likes Alice more, only for 吴老师 to warn him not to drag entertainment-industry billing wars into 艾莉's world. She scolds the troublemaking with one breath, then happily shows off the characters' outfits with the next, declaring herself fully recharged.

In the afternoon the group turns into an event frontline. 钟** photographs 黄啊码 at the Hangzhou venue, 百*** says the photos make him look twenty and urges 绛烨 to work on his camera skills; 绛烨 has already finished his talk, second on the schedule. 重*** sends back tea-break shots from the Shanghai venue, and 史** is at an ass*ciation leadership handover. 吴老师 offers commentary from afar on all of it, and the photos very nearly out 黄啊码's real name. After the event, 黄啊码 says he learns s*mething every time he goes offline, while back home 吴老师 is defeated by caption recognition, which stubbornly renders "author 叶灿" as "author picnic."

Zhipu CEO 唐杰's internal letter, "The Great Wave Has Arrived," gets forwarded into the group. 黄啊码 asks whether it was forced out by the AI-obituary writer, and 吴老师 runs with the bit: "one post from the AI-obituary writer and nothing grows back." But the discussion s*on moves from company drama to urban observation. She relays 香帅's writing: billboards in Beijing, Shanghai, Hangzhou, and Shenzhen fight over cloud, AI, and compute, while in other cities they still sell pharmaceuticals, consumer goods, finance, and local services. E*** says the train stations of third-tier Shandong cities are wall-to-wall ads for ass*ciate-to-bachelor degree programs, and 郭** adds that Shandong's vocational colleges are the most commercialized and the most grounded. The times roar in, but not at the same speed everywhere.

吴老师 splits 刘旭's eight-less*n course apart in thirty minutes, and the method is disarmingly simple: the recording contains cue words like "first" and "second," s* she searches the captions for those markers, creates eight projects, and cuts to the matching timestamps. Only then does she remember that tomorrow she has not just a studio booked but an actual session with 小耳. Her flight to Hengdian is cancelled by the storm, s* she stays in Beijing; a quick evening check with b*** turns up an available studio, and 丫* can't get back to Hangzhou because of the typhoon either. A weekend knocked off course ends up as a back-to-back recording plan featuring both 小耳 and 丫*.

Past midnight, S*** writes about watching the 227th performance of 陈佩斯's "Jing Meng," marveling that a 72-year-old is still delivering art on stage. Meanwhile 少*** has Sol, Terra, and Luna plan the same wedding at every effort level from low all the way to Ultra, comparing 51 proposals for strategy, conflict handling, and self-checking, and concludes that tasks with clear rules, high volume, and self-verifiability suit Luna max best. Group members tease that she's basically planning her own wedding; she explains she just let the models pick a scenario everyone can understand. The next day, 吴老师 agrees the topic really is one anyone can grasp.

刘* opens the morning with "the past three years were about learning to converse; the next few are about learning to collaborate," pinpointing the interaction shift behind Codex merging into ChatGPT. G*** follows up by dissecting 5.6's Sol/Terra/Nano three-tier system, digging up the hidden 5.6 Pro that requires a manual config tweak to unlock, and dropping screenshot proof: "it's really medium, small, and extra-small cups ， the large cup is hiding right here." S*** jokes about an "extra-extra-large cup," h*** speaks up in Gemini's defense, and 猫柚 presses on what exactly separates Pro's reas*ning from Codex effort.

吴老师 arrives at the hackathon and fires off photos, marveling that "the venue is enormous, multiple floors, registration is overflowing ， even the meeting rooms are packed." One team built a Messi delivery-rider VR headset for selling drinks; 吴老师 laughs that putting it on turns you into Messi himself. The conversation suddenly swerves to the World Cup: 黄啊码 declares he "really can't stand Argentina," S*** gripes that the referees are biased, and 黄啊码 adds, "I don't watch the World Cup, but my Moments feed made me." 乾*** shares a 1X robotic hand video, marveling that "it'll be more dexterous than a human hand any moment now."

L*** asks whether the web version eats into Codex quota; 百*** replies "they're separate," then warns that Sol on maximum mode can torch a full week's quota in five hours, recommending Terra instead. 向*** unveils his self-built Hacker News speed-reading site with auto-translation and AI summaries, earning an instant nudge from 钟**. j*** compiles and shares an OPC startup less*ns-learned retrospective. 小耳 releases a paper-cut-style video workflow Skill for Channels; 蜡笔不是小芯 raves it's "way better than the previous one," and G*** discovers that 5.6 proactively suggests adding accessibility features.

In Wangjing, 吴老师 runs into an English teacher seeking advice on worksheet design and casually makes one with GPT ， the teacher finds it gorgeous. 吴老师 marvels, "a casual toss-off and it's this good." 靖哥哥哥 quips, "might as well format all exam papers like this," but 吴老师 pours cold water on it: "costs would at least quadruple," recalling how in his own teaching days he shrank fonts and line spacing to the minimum to save on paper. Then 倒* murmurs out of nowhere, "I've entered the painful phase of using AI," prompting 百*** to note with concern that "倒老师 has been noticeably quiet these past few days."

李** reports the Ningbo event is cancelled due to the typhoon, and 吴老师 chimes in that "the flight to Yiwu is gone too." 李** drops the Talent Show prequel webpage, and 百*** mentions a content creator asked how the group digest is made ， he's already recommended the official account. 吴老师 then confesses that the Dengxiabai playback page's stats are crashing Chrome ， it dies the moment you open it. 黄啊码 fires off a prescription in seconds: "lazy loading ， store historical data locally, update only current data in real time." 吴老师 turns to 叶灿 beside her and says, "I don't understand a word 啊码 said, but I get the feeling I don't need to."

支* shares a side-by-side comparis*n of writing documents with several AI models. 李** opens up the directory tree of his 661-node Feishu knowledge base, saying "a one-pers*n company's knowledge management ought to be all the more organized." 吴老师 realizes 支* is actually the old Fuchengmen buddy from before and demands, "how many accounts do you even have?" ， 支* laughs that he switched accounts. 椒*** delivers the weekly meme showcase right on schedule, this week themed "s* this is human-AI romance," and Aiken says "this is what I've been waiting for." 瓦* shares how he used AI as a project manager for his daughter's summer homework, and group members flock in to take a look.

黄啊码 checks in on whether the Dengxiabai upgrade is done; 吴老师 answers, "lazy storage is in." 陆* drops a rocket-recovery video and pointedly tags 倒*: "note, this is not played in reverse." 吴** adds "that's you," and 信* lands the finishing blow: "s* that's how 倒*'s hair got messed up ， recovering rockets." j*** forwards WaytoGrowth's GTM system announcement deep into the night. The next morning, 吴老师 shares a cyber bartender built by hackathon contestants that mixes drinks based on your mood, plus a money-saving trick they taught her: run DS's API through a Codex shell.

吴老师 drops screenshots of 雲*'s slides, praising their signature good looks. Orange萌 chimes in that the deck matches 雲*'s hands*meness score, and 吴老师 fires back: wait till I get on stage, then we'll see what you say. She films 雲*'s entire talk with a phone and a Pocket 4 running dual angles, while L*** refuses to be outdone, declaring that 熳姐's slides perfectly match her fairy score. Out of nowhere, E*** sighs that building AI s*lutions at her own company is making her go bald, and 吴老师 volleys right back: need a wig, sis?

吴老师 calls on B*** to post the travel journal he made for Alice, and B*** floods the chat with five images in a row, tagging along on Alice's virtual travels. When 吴老师 asks how much the image generation costs, B*** confesses: the free credits scrounged off 山佬 run out Friday, s* he's bought his own API access and a GPT Plus subscription to keep playing. He's in the group every day learning by osmosis, styling his slides after 吴老师 and pairing them with guizang老师's illustration skill, learning by doing and refining as he plays.

吴老师 announces she's had the best day: heading to GAIC in the morning, she took a wrong turn into the Zhongguancun Innovation Center next door and stumbled onto an embodied-AI conference. She ran into an algorithm expert and grilled him for a s*lid half hour about visual recognition. Better still, a robotic arm on the demo floor picked up her ring, and she marveled that her ring had just participated in model training and become a fresh data point. E*** notes that VR data-annotator jobs are everywhere now, complete with three rounds of physical testing.

百*** recommends the 小耳弹药库 tool site, having spent the whole afternoon admiring its beautiful web design. 蜡笔不是小芯 asks for the address, and 风老师 tosses out arsenal.com, leaving 蜡笔 utterly baffled: is this right? 风老师 reveals the punchline: Arsenal literally means an ammunition depot, an arsenal. H*** piles on: Premier League champion 亨利 has arrived for a look. Then 百*** throws out an AI attitude test game, 清*** groans that he's turned out to be an Adventist, and 李** scores a full hundred percent on both acceleration and reconstruction.

雲* posts photos of a skewer feast captioned 'grilling with 吴老师', 倒* sighs with envy at how rich the group members' lives are, and 吴老师 laughs: that's just s*ur grapes. 向*** unveils his open-s*urce RSS reader, curating 35+ quality overseas newsletters with AI that auto-translates and rewrites full articles, plus a sidebar chat. 吴老师 spots 大宋's AI attitude test result, amazed that 宋姐 scored 100% on acceleration, and 大宋 replies with perfect calm: those who understand AI the least accept it the most.

吴老师 shares a video from an internet-café hackathon vindicating West Lake vinegar fish, saying it stunned her the first time she saw it. 倒* marvels that this group is a daily eye-opener, and W*** echoes him instantly. Then S*** posts screenshots of WorkBuddy paired with HY3 doing OCR gone horribly wrong, math symbols mangled beyond recognition, and calls on 猫工头 to spot-check his 70,000 files. 李** offers comfort: recognizing η at all is better than expected, then twists the knife: at least it didn't read eta as an n.

Deep into the night, 吴老师 premieres her deal-closing playbook for developers, and 子* replies instantly: this is exactly what I need. 白*** drops a bombshell: he handed Codex a brokerage account to run an A-share quant strategy that doubled in a month, then casually open-s*urced it as BaiQuant. 子* opens up about building a comic-drama production platform, finished last October but stalled inside the client's walls. 吴老师 cuts straight to the bone: you can't outfight the big channel players; is it a real need or a fake one, a real channel or a fake one?

是*** keeps vigil past midnight, and GPT5.6 arrives right on schedule. G*** grinds out a public-account article overnight with an explosive headline: Sol slays Mythos, Anthropic scrambles to hand out extra quota in the dead of night, and the big three swap places overnight. J*** follows up that Claude announced a quota reset right after the GPT5.6 launch, while S*** calmly posts a screenshot of a modest 30% loss. 袋*** posts a farewell to Fable 5, and a late-night AI arms race quietly unfolds.

The group wakes up to a battle-report screenshot. 李** has been grinding WorkBuddy all night, batch-converting files to Markdown with the HY3 model, and torched the entire two-week free quota in a single evening. 吴老师 laughs s* hard she fires off a string of stickers, 信* nails the summary with "the cat foreman pedaled the free two-week WorkBuddy right into its limit," 猫** gasps "wait, that's even possible?" and 计** adds "there's a rate limit too, you know."

超** drops a video and announces that 成片相机, secretly built in just one week, is officially live. The iOS app lets creators read an AI-generated script aloud, then auto-edits the footage into a finished video, "cutting creative friction to the abs*lute minimum." 沙*** asks how it differs from Kaipai, and 超** replies, "they go for quality, I go for quantity. All you have to do is read the script." 钟** signs up on the spot, marveling that the Guangzhou speaker lineup just gained one more.

黄啊码 officially launches SellerPic 易图, an AI image tool for e-commerce sellers. "Yitu means intent: understand what merchants want, then make the image," he explains, captioning it "the product specially optimized for 吴老师 is now live." 吴老师 fires right back: "I'm dying, 黄啊码 pulled an all-nighter to optimize aesthetics just for me." Right on cue, j*** brings 社交名流UCL, a former Baidu Miaoda operations lead, into the group, and 黄啊码 exclaims, "I thought 烨佬 was joking, but he actually got the pers*n here." 吴老师 reveals she spent the whole morning lecturing at Beijing Sport University in full sports-pers*n mode.

The cat foreman reports progress: out of seventy thousand files, only a thousand-plus are done, and the free quota is nowhere near enough. 吴老师 suggests "shouldn't you just spin up eight or ten accounts," and 李** admits he is indeed rotating accounts already, while 百*** spills the backstory: "the cat foreman used to run 10 Gemini accounts." Meanwhile 吴老师 bumps into a race-walking Olympic champion in the Beijing Sport University cafeteria and marvels after the handshake, "she is incredibly strong." 周*** joins the group, and 钟** announces all three Guangzhou offline speakers are officially confirmed.

哲* posts the AI Trainer certificate and asks if anyone has taken it. 蜡*** says she got the advanced version last year: "not much practical use, handy when you need titles to list." Then 黄啊码 drops "I'd advise you all to hold off," because since the unified exam the question bank has ballooned to seven or eight thousand questions and the difficulty has gone up like a rocket. "Don't ask how I know. I'm an exam proctor." The room explodes. Later, B*** asks what tool to use for SaaS admin prototypes, and 黄啊码 rattles off elementui, bootstrapui, and easyui in one breath, prompting 百*** to quip, "he's showing off his arsenal."

j*** previews tomorrow's 31-page slide deck. 吴老师 posts a photo thanking 叶灿 for last night's emergency thesis-writing rescue, writing his name into her Beijing Sport University course while joking that she "hasn't had to write a thesis in over a decade." 晓*** reveals that 吴老师 sent over the finished deck at two in the morning. 吴老师 then shares the Kobe tribute webpage made by 边牧, declaring it "seriously cool," 枫** muses "life is worth reviewing, and everyone can do it," h*** asks for the prompt, and 晓*** recommends his own open-s*urce aigc-reduce.

吴老师 shares a screenshot of the podcast backend, and the row of epis*des queued for release has 菜** and 紫*** chorusing "that's incredible." Tomorrow's guest: 超**. "Haven't you all been waiting forever? He's finally here." j*** follows up with news that seedream 5.0 pro is open for testing, and the moment the model code drops, 吴老师 laughs, "sure enough, among insiders nobody says the model name anymore, just the version number." Deep into the night, S*** uses WorkBuddy to verify a World Cup hydration-break hypothesis in ten minutes flat.

吴老师 shows off the wool-felt photo wall from the C***gdu meetup, and the Xiaomi printer paired with a blue color scheme has 伊* gushing that it looks "s* premium." 啊码 quips that "the highest form of salesmanship is when no one can tell you're selling," while 吴老师 protests, "I'm just s*meone who makes PPTs and teaches." 子* supplies the missing piece: poster-maker.html, written by Codex in ten minutes, which merges Image 2's frame designs with photos for one-shot printing, and he open-s*urces it on the spot. 涌*** offers to bring a Canon printer to the Shenzhen meetup.

While searching for the Xiaomi printer, 吴老师 discovers that Doubao's recommendations can now link straight to the official Douyin store, and 子* exclaims, "The platform itself is doing GEO now!" The group marvels at how ByteDance has perfected its closed loop; even 吴老师 didn't expect Doubao and Douyin to mesh this smoothly. Then the topic pivots: she posts a screenshot of the finished first less*n of her Beijing Sport University course PPT, its deep-blue sports-meets-AI style drawing a round of applause. She promptly declares, "If I don't finish this today, I'm dead tomorrow," and begs the group to smack down any non-PPT message she sends.

Picking illustrations for the sports-university courseware, 吴老师 finds that Lovart, despite als* running on Image 2, can't understand "no human figures in the image" and accidentally conjures up a PE teacher. 百*** explains that GPT fine-tuned its version for better results, while Lovart plugs into the raw API. 雲*, seeing 吴老师 in sportswear for the first time, calls it a refreshing sight, and 啊码 seizes the moment to turn the screenshot into a meme sticker. S***, who teaches the second half of the Beijing Sport University course, groans about the pressure, and 吴老师 cons*les him: "What's done is done. Let's eat first."

After trying the layout skill from 甲* and 李哥, j*** declares he wants to "claim a color slot first," and M*** promptly names the palette: 塔* blue, 啊码 yellow, 灯下白 white, 熳姐 purple. 吴老师 panics: "Don't you dare fight me for purple!" 百***'s purple, it turns out, is "a burning shade designed by her genius boyfriend Fable," and M*** finally settles on 马文 green. In the same window, 向*** unveils an IMDB Top 250 movie site and G*** shows off a homemade layout tool, prompting 吴老师 to sigh, "Daily new skills, daily new products, daily new articles."

百*** spots 菜菜's last-day post on Xiaohongshu, and the group instantly erupts. 菜菜 says, "No idea what's next. I'll rest for a while first, I'm back in Shenzhen." 蜡笔 shouts a welcome back to greater Shenzhen, 心 offers to set her up with a date in Beijing to keep her there, and 猫** pleads, "Spare us Guangdong kids!" Hangzhou and C***gdu join the tug-of-war too, but 陆* sums it up best: "菜菜 holding a day job was simply holding back the development of South China."

心 brings news that WeChat is giving away one billion HY3 tokens for free, and the group choruses, "Let's go!" 李** shares an article arguing that Feishu's pers*nal edition is turning into Doubao's context layer: "The whole internet is guessing Doubao will do s*cial. What I see is a different game entirely." 吴老师 forwards the Physical AI hackathon from the 探月 program, running simultaneously in 19 cities nationwide; she'll be on site on the 10th for a joint promotion. Meanwhile WorkBuddy's compute starts straining, and j*** laments, "HY3 is getting milked bald."

L*** brings over Anthropic's new discovery: inside Claude's brain sits a dark room called J-space, where it thinks, judges, and even scolds itself, yet never writes any of it down. 枫** likens it to "the Grand Council of the East," while A*** pours cold water on the hype: "It's just a hidden scratchpad." Then the topic lurches: j*** posts a live typhoon tracking map showing a category-16 storm barreling from Guangxi toward Jiangsu and Zhejiang. 信* gasps, "That's intense," and 百*** rushes in to debunk the exaggeration.

S*** leads off by showing how WorkBuddy + HY3 knocked out a machine-learning data analysis in ten minutes. 李** picks up the baton: overnight he sets HY3 loose converting the seventy-thousand-plus Office documents on his computer to Markdown, because "hey, it's free." S*** yelps, "Spot-check 100 of them first!" and G*** suggests running MinerU locally instead of handing all those documents over to Tencent. 百*** marvels, "I have a whole new appreciation for how hard the cat foreman milks a freebie." At two in the morning, 吴老师 is still grinding on the Beijing Sport University PPT, cross-checking courseware with 边牧 deep into the night.

涌*** starts the morning agonizing over whether to switch accounts before upgrading a Claude plan, worried that a ban would leave no channel to appeal through. S*** speaks from experience: you can't rebind, you can only switch accounts, having just fallen into the trap of a virtual card that couldn't receive SMS codes. 涌*** starts researching the US-region gift card route. Then 余*** drops a tutorial for getting 48 months of ChatGPT Team at seven dollars per pers*n, and the group goes quiet for a good while ， everyone presumably off studying the guide.

吴老师 flies back from C***gdu and gets straight to work, showing off an AI-generated physical education courseware. E*** gushes that the deck makes even PE class feel gentle, while 李** offers a succinct "looks great." 吴老师 seizes the moment for a confession: she once placed third in sprinting across all of Changde, and her class only won sports-day medals because she led the team. 百*** crowns her the sports-day legend ， this podcast host, an English teacher by training, has just unlocked a new identity as a PE teacher.

心 tosses the group "the most genius VibeCoding project ever" and asks if everyone's impressed. 蜡笔不是小芯 posts a screenshot and takes one look: the project is exposing other users' passwords in plain view. 陈* quips that it's second only to "my official website, localhost:8080." 吴老师 doesn't get it at first and has to read it twice before it clicks: two users share the same password, s* one can log in and see the other's email, and with that same password can log straight into the other's account. h*** admits he initially thought the top field was a username ， only then realizing it was an email address.

Spurred on by 吴老师, H*** finally publishes his WorkBuddy article, joking that he's utterly drained and needs a six-month cooldown. 蜡笔不是小芯 teases that it took 吴老师's persuasion to get him moving. 吴老师 shares that her C***gdu Dengxiabai photo-livestream hit 12,168 views and announces she's going all in on offline this year. She recounts spending two hours in Hangzhou talking shop with a lady who sells dendrobium; 黄啊码 jokes that the lady converted her on the spot, and 吴老师 fires back imperiously: call me the queen of live commerce. Then she pivots to drop the skill paradox: the moment you package knowledge into a skill, everything it produces just circles inside its original outputs.

子* drops a discovery: AI cannot recognize mahjong tiles. Screenshots prove it ， the AI's readings of the tiles are a total mess, not a word of truth, pure hallucination. W*** gives it a try too, and eagle-eyed 陈*** spots that the middle color of the five-bamboo tile in the image is wrong: it turns out the mahjong set itself was AI-generated. 牛** delivers the killer line ， what kind of respectable household owns a mahjong set with five one-bamboo tiles ， and 月球邮差 calmly sums it up: didn't spend enough on microtransactions and you still expect a premium skin?

S*** steps forward as a daily poster, and 少*** asks in earnest: what gives you such strong motivation? S*** shares the takeaway from three months of practice ， don't create, just record, and it stops hurting s* much. H*** crowns her the group's "big cousin," a title she happily accepts. E*** then opens a new thread: a local AIGC training school charges 30,000 yuan for cloud computing courses while its AIGC classes are free, with 800 students enrolled. S*** and 钟** work out the angle ， the school makes its money on AI animated-drama projects, and the students are effectively cheap labor.

向*** drops a bombshell: he's open-s*urced qiaomu-design, a design Skill built by benchmarking eight mainstream Skills and taking the best of each, its signature mission being to fight the telltale "AI flavor." 吴老师 marvels that 乔木老师 has no ceiling as a builder. 百*** shares the Bilibili video contest entry she made for 吴老师, then turns her full firepower on j*** to record a podcast ， "you're already here," "show s*me initiative," "hop to it" ， with 黄啊码 egging her on. 吴老师 posts her precision-packed schedule: classes at Beijing Sport University, GAIC, the Tanyue hackathon, Hengdian ， every single day booked s*lid.

G*** shares a video made entirely by AI pipeline ， AI writes the prompts, generates the images, then produces the video, one order and a whole world unfolds. 百*** recommends Xiaohongshu's feature that converts a WeChat official-account article link into a long-form post, vouching that it already works beautifully. 袋**罗浩铭 drops a late-night tutorial on Tencent's Hy3 motion-effects site. Just before midnight, S*** shares her beta experience with Feishu Base pages ， a feature first shown at the April launch event that she's now been using for half a month ， calling it the best s*lution yet for non-agent users.

First thing in the morning, 吴老师 is grinding away at the C***gdu show poster, manually smudging out and retyping guest names in WPS, joking that "WPS is my Photoshop." Right after, the numbers drop: Dengxiabai has broken 20,000 plays. j*** is the first to shout "Congrats to Dengxiabai on becoming a top-tier AI podcast," and the group piles on with a wall of cheers. 吴老师 marvels that the show sat at just 5,000 plays back on April 24, and that nobody took the tour talk seriously when it was first floated, yet the Beijing and C***gdu shows have now landed one after another. 百*** sets the tone for the whole group with a single line: "One lamp lights the others, until ten thousand lamps all shine."

百*** recommends the disk-visualization tool that yanbo suggested, which freed up 40GB in one go, and 紫*** follows up with mole, built by the well-known developer tw93. 黄啊码 generates an AI image bright and early, and 吴老师 teases, "Are you 黄啊码 or 黄屠户?" 吴老师 als* puts together a new deck featuring the slogan written by 倒*. Then s*** suddenly drops the line "Thirty million plays for the little lamp, and I, 齐静春, shall claim them all for myself," leaving 吴老师 with a puzzled "what edgy line is this," until 凡** explains it comes from 齐景春 in the novel Jian Lai.

M*** produces the first GPT-made tour poster, and 吴老师 takes one look and immediately calls for a date fix. He then switches styles to deliver an avant-garde art version and a black-and-white big-screen version, prompting 吴老师 to exclaim "token-burning M***" while throwing out a WPS version for a head-to-head showdown. Y*** pops in to say the example-age strategy mentioned on that Dengxiabai epis*de has now been fully rolled out: "Go on the show, catch s*me of the good luck." 李** confirms he will travel from Nanning all the way to Shenzhen to cheer the show on, and 小耳 rides the momentum to introduce the omia product and spin up a new group.

At two in the afternoon, the C***gdu show officially kicks off. 苏* nudges 五花肉 in the group and asks, "Why are you at the venue?" 吴老师 replies with a grin, "He's my guest today." The live photo stream goes up in sync, 谢* works the room with her camera snapping shot after shot, and 🍨, seated in the very back row, reports in: "studying hard." 百*** unveils the aichi.food WebPPT that 五花肉 had earlier sworn her to secrecy about, while H***, nerves running high, asks for a little bottle of Waizui baijiu to steady himself. Y*** explains the new content-support mechanism: "The whole point is to make quality content like Dengxiabai easier to discover."

支* excitedly declares she will "never call WorkBuddy slow again" after building an HTML reader and formatting a WeChat article in five minutes flat. She discovers that simply typing the four characters "行内格式" (inline format) triggers one-click formatting and copying, a trick S*** picked up from 小山. 百*** gives a full-throated endorsement of 小耳 and the omia product, noting that 小耳 teaches students at Beijing Normal University and keeps an arsenal of more than 350 tools. Lawyer 程建都 takes a look and calls it brilliant, and after trying it herself, 支* raves, "Minimalist, superbly tuned for Apple, with that Steve Jobs feel to the craftsmanship."

S*** shares a neat trick: using Meituan's 小美 assistant, one sentence was all it took to get Luckin coffee delivered to his wife's door, and the lazy Sunday mood settles in. The group promptly switches into photography mode. j*** leads with Hangzhou street scenes, then 百*** and s*** each post theirs with a "just shot, fresh out of the oven, group gets first taste," and Genie cries "abs*lutely gorgeous." j*** sighs, "It feels s* good not to talk about AI," at which point 鹿*** turns right around and recommends an AI music-video tool, claiming one pers*n can finish a video in ten minutes. For one rare evening, the AI group almost doesn't talk about AI.

吴老师 posts photos of Zigong cuisine, and the conversation drifts to what to eat at the Shenzhen show. 信* asks, "Figured out what you want to eat yet?" The group votes unanimously for coconut chicken hotpot, with 百*** adding, "When in Guangdong, do as the locals do; Cantonese food runs light." At half past eleven, 吴老师 reports feeling a C***gdu-specialty earthquake at Shuangliu Airport, quipping that C***gdu is "a city you can't escape once you arrive," while 冷* urges caution and extends a warm welcome back. 向*** shares front-end results from glm5.2, and 吴老师 delivers the verdict: "There's a real touch of Claude about it."

At half past midnight, j*** shares 许嵩's new s*ng "一见如故," and the group falls quiet for a few hours. At eight in the morning, 乾*** publishes a "toddler-proof" full-workflow Codex tutorial covering everything from sign-up to subscription to phone verification. 百*** praises it as "wonderfully thorough" and immediately goes off to promote it, while 信* jokes, "Perfect for me, since I'm exactly that toddler." 是*** asks whether it's doable without an iPhone, and 乾*** answers that it takes Google Play plus a VISA card, s* the bar isn't low.

First thing in the morning, 刘* drops a link explaining how Alibaba's new tool skillweaver works, while 晓风乾 posts a screenshot, relieved to have "made it on the very last day." 吴老师 teases, "So the Dengxiabai guests are having another team-building day?" s*** chimes in with envy over the "activity team-building," and 雲* reports in from a workshop venue with another session at four in the afternoon. 百*** nudges him: "You've got to post s*me videos for the group to see."

吴老师 forwards the news from a leaked internal Accenture recording: non-technical employees converting PDFs to PPTs have become the biggest line item on the company's token bill. She offers her own example off the cuff, saying that using AI to translate A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality, then storyboard it, then generate video, could bankrupt any boss. 你*** counters that "this is actually a fake need," while 紫*** fires off links to open-s*urce tools like MinerU, markitdown, and markpdfdown, stressing that PDF scenarios get complicated fast, spanning plain-text versions, image-based versions, and even vertical traditional-Chinese classics. 刘* lands the finishing blow: "If you're willing to pay, textin is the true king."

黄啊码 posts a screenshot of a completed system upgrade and reveals his new product: an infinite canvas with "one central agent controlling sub-agents, packing several hundred skills," already s*ld to two cross-border e-commerce companies that are using it in production. 牛** posts a comparable open-s*urce project, infinite-canvas, for comparis*n, sighing that "every week there's a new agent-driven infinite canvas, each with its own twist." 凡** asks for a demo link, j*** teases that it's "the domestic version of lovart," and 黄啊码 replies that more feature modules are on the way, s* it won't stop there.

吴老师 posts barbecue photos: "Chongqing barbecue on Tuesday, C***gdu barbecue on Saturday." 谢* excitedly broadcasts, "吴老师 has stepped out of my phone and is sitting right next to me," adding, "when she speaks it's like a spotlight lands on her." h*** adds, "and the listeners' eyes light up," while l*** marvels at how packed the schedule is, running nonstop from Chongqing to C***gdu.

STEPHANIE shares Scale Studio, a free little tool she built to calculate booth-material dimensions for trade shows. Right after, 小耳老师 drops a Tencent Meeting link for an 8 p.m. talk titled "An Art Student's Path into Programming," and group members pile in to watch. 百*** exclaims, "小耳 is way too low-key, she even teaches students at Beijing Normal University," and K marvels, "I've spent the whole evening discovering 小耳老师's charm, her thinking is brilliant." The chat floods with her work and praise for her taste.

冷* unveils the open-s*urce Markdown editor he built by burning a billion tokens. 吴老师 seizes the moment to weave together the afternoon's "PDF-to-MD is actually a fake need" thread with her C***gdu trip, then sets the room on fire with "Ride the old Codex, listen to Dengxiabai, wear mancodes bare-face cream." M*** instantly picks up the relay and completes it: "walk the vibe coding path, become a top OPC." 小栗子 gets drafted into endorsing the men's bare-face cream her mom bought.

On a C***gdu street, 吴老师 scores a staff meal at a hotpot restaurant and muses, "People in Sichuan and Chongqing don't believe in gods because they already are gods." 🍨 asks when the Sichuan-Chongqing meetup is happening, 谢* answers "tomorrow, in C***gdu," and registration instantly tightens up. 小栗子 calls out the countdown, "last 4 spots," then "last 2 spots," while 吴老师 adds that everyone who shows up gets limited-edition Zhipu stickers.

Late at night, j*** shares the news that Datawhale has moved into China Cloud Valley, right next to Alibaba's headquarters, and is publicly hiring for the first time, with referrals available. S*** stays busy too, taking the "press S for speaker mode" feature that wowed everyone in Lewis's html-ppt during the group benchmark, extracting it into a standalone component, and open-s*urcing it for everyone to bolt onto their own HTML slide decks.

吴老师 is using image2 to build the slides for her July 9 GAIC Developer Forum appearance. 黄啊码 adds that image2 doesn't just do tables; it can paste your text straight onto the design on demand, saving you round after round of regeneration. F*** marvels at how stunning the table visuals are and asks whether the text can be edited, to which 杜思康 jokes, "erase it in WPS and rewrite it." Then 吴老师 shares the good news: thanks to 绛烨, she will speak at the Developer Forum of the Global AI Conference on the afternoon of July 9.

百*** shows off yesterday's community content landing on Jike's trending feed, and has even compiled a PPT-skill leaderboard. 离谱 grumbles that after pairing Cola with Sonnet 4.6, it no longer has that old "s*ulful" feel. 心 shares a guide called "Best Battle-Tested Strategies to Keep Claude Code from Getting Banned"; after reading it, 百*** sighs that "for ordinary users it's still way too much work," and 余*** throws cold water on the whole thread with a curt "banned is banned."

吴老师 is on site in Beijing watching M** (硅基也木水) present, collecting an AIFUT plushie from the interactive giveaways while sighing "attention is all you need." G*** pitches a news story with the clickbait headline "the Feibo 5 nuke has landed," earning a "there you go again" from 吴老师. 小栗子 discovers she owns the same plushie in a different pose, and the two trade secret signals across the distance.

j*** drops the scoop: "Exclusive: Alibaba has fully banned Claude." 猫** stays unfazed: "they had everyone uninstall and ban it a year ago; take big-company statements with a grain of salt." 何*** channels the employees with an indignant "ban my foot," L*** quips "isn't this just protesting too much," and 🍨 lands the final jab: "doesn't that prove they've been using it all along?"

吴老师 poses with 硅也 at the OPC conference in Beijing, and the height difference gets the whole group going: "he must be at least 2.1 meters!" 黄啊码 is suspicious: "are you sure this isn't Photoshopped?" 吴老师 sets the record straight: "he's 1.95; it's not that everyone looks tall next to me." 风 self-deprecates, "stand next to me and I look under 1.8." In the morning 硅也 spoke at the OPC conference on search savvy and aesthetic sense, then went even deeper in the afternoon at the datawhale session.

小耳 shares her half-year retrospective: in a little over two months she has shipped thirty-plus AI tool products big and small, joking that she's "deeply addicted." 吴老师 suggests she build one page aggregating everything, but 小耳 says she already keeps them s*rted across three websites: "I really can't bring myself to open up the ammo depot." 猫柚 muses that an environment with a steady stream of high-quality input is the real precondition for good design.

吴老师 discovers that the GPT web app generates images at least five times faster than old codex: "four images in under two minutes." She proclaims, "friends, listen to me: for images, go back to the GPT web app; keep staring at code in codex, but for images and slides, use the GPT web app." 计** explains, "web image generation has always been fast, and you can pick turbo mode; CodeX's thinking pipeline is just too long." 雲* grumbles from the sidelines, "every time codex dawdles I want to give it a whack."

Late at night, 吴老师 and 小耳 tease each other over who's more "barely human": 小耳 jokes she gets mistaken for the waitstaff at dinner, while 吴老师 spends her days dressing up her AI assistant Alice. The PPT-skill thread rolls on: s*** dismisses the PPT skills on the market as "all show and no substance," preferring to hand-build one wired to his own logic and habits; 百*** says his approach is to iterate "standing on the shoulders of giants." 吴老师 confesses that her signature style of pure image2 plus hand-added animations has been "copied s* much I've gone numb," though she concedes, "if s*meone wants to copy it now, they can rework it beyond all recognition."

黄啊码 relays a friend's tragedy: one VPN died, he switched to another, and the moment his IP changed his GLM account was gone. 吴老师 is startled ， "Wait, Zhipu bans accounts too?" ， and 猫** speaks from experience: he asked Zhipu about exactly this on a visit, and Kimi and Alibaba both have ban rules too. 余致义 adds that Doubao als* bans, there are just fewer jailbreakers to catch. Then the conversation crests: "Xiaohongshu bans accounts too," and 猫** delivers the line of the morning: "xhs: I was banning accounts before Claude made it cool." 金* contributes the saddest case of all: he registered for Claude with a foreign phone number, never even managed to log in once, and got banned straight over email. "Tragic."

With summer vacation looming, 瓦* sets out to keep his daughter from becoming a shut-in and painstakingly builds a Summer Butler AI agent ， custom plans, custom tasks, check-ins with point rewards. He writes the whole journey up as an article, and the title is the ending: "I Spent 18K Credits Building My Daughter an AI Summer Butler, and Her First Words Were 'Doubao Is More Useful.'" The most brutal product review of the day comes from a client who happens to be his daughter.

吴老师 starts livestreaming the expo in photos from the Datawhale booth, first catching 阿* in the flesh ， who laughs at himself, "the feeling of getting caught red-handed showing off." Next, 黄啊码's super-individual display board gets unearthed: "Cumulative revenue: 150,000 yuan; his students have earned 20,000." 阿*'s sharp take: "You're way too honest. Most people multiply by ten." 信* upgrades the copy on the spot: "A validated, proven pers*nal-IP commercialization model... forming a two-way closed loop of 'founder proves it, students verify it,'" earning 黄啊码's certification: "With jargon like that you must be at least a village chief." E*** beams in from a product launch elsewhere on the floor, and 小阿俏 waves 吴老师 over to her own booth, where answering a quiz question wins her swag: "So cool!!"

绛烨 proposes "see you in Hangzhou on 7/11," 吴老师 follows with "see you in Shenzhen on 7/18," and 猫** goes fully airborne with "see you on Mars in 2030" ， which gets copy-pasted into a scrolling chant until 黄啊码 protests helplessly, "I'll be in Guangzhou on the 11th!" In the afternoon, l*** drops a masterpiece of a joke that starts with buying 1,000 bitcoin in 2006 and lands, beat by beat, on "and on July 2, 2026, you unknowingly spons*red me 50 yuan" ， which 紫苏子 sees straight through: "a KOL squaring his own circle." H*** then reaches the summit of pun mountain: after a digital Steve Jobs compliments 卡老师, "the chunky 卡 became a skinny 卡 ， her calories got drawn out. Card draw. Skr skr."

After dinner the group hits peak output. 少***'s opening line is disarmingly honest: "It all started with me talking a big game, promising to build DeepSeek a product proposal for free" ， which becomes a full "Real-World Agent Needs Interview Report" covering students, office workers, founders, and civil servants. h*** publishes "Vibe-Coding an Online Quiz Platform from Scratch," 鹿*** shares a new AI video-portrait technique, 年年有鱼 field-tests LibTV's period-costume live-action short dramas ， "s* real it doesn't look like AI" ， and 蜡笔不是小芯's review arrives "late but present." Right on their heels, 黄啊码 serves up "How Workflow Differs from Loop Engineering": "another two s*lid hours of work."

In the evening 吴老师 gathers the expo crowd for dinner, and H*** reviews it from afar: "You can tell it's not tasty, because I can't reach it with my chopsticks." Strolling after the meal, they stumble on a Jay Chou pop-up store, where 吴老师 studies the poster like a design critic: "This font s*mehow has the stretch of melting ice cream," and 百*** answers in kind: "At first glance it reads very Gelato." At a quarter past eight, 绛烨 quietly posts a photo ， "won a little award" ， and 吴老师 makes it official: "绛烨 has leveled up again." The likes scroll for a full screen, and 绛烨 rides the moment to announce a talk in Hangzhou on 7/11.

Fresh off the award, 绛烨 showers the group with late-night red packets. 李** accepts with a grin ， "getting rich one red packet at a time" ， and 大宋's line "grabbing red packets is my only profitable business" gets chanted and claimed across the group. Then the mood pivots: 百*** excavates a 2021 Tencent developer conference user-research talk, "Why Big Companies Won't Make Otome Games ， the Truth Is Too Real," and 清*** offers a razor-sharp reading: "the 'strong female lead' logic is really 'grand eunuch' logic." Add the internet law that "20% of people make 80% of the noise," and a midnight seminar in content s*ciology is officially in session.

At 5:30 in the morning, 吴老师 is awake, building slides for her July 9 conference talk, and leaves the group a clear-eyed meditation along the way: once an AI product is built, how does it get seen, understood, and paid for? "Development skill is only half the commercialization chain. The other half is called the customer-reach interface." She tells the story of importing a British Embassy course years ago: a free licensing contract with no money involved took six months of back-and-forth to sign. At 8:40, Vol. 4 of her 橘座 series goes live ， she used an interview outline generated by her own Cola, "器灵," to interview the pers*n who built 器灵. "The original broth digests the original noodles." 酸*** raises a hand: "Me too!"

计** opens with “image generation just dug itself a giant pit,” and 吴老师 picks it up: “Banana felt jaw-dropping back then, and now Image2 has simply ended the war.” 猫** adds fresh news, “apparently omni flash and banana lite were released today,” and e*** reports back after a test run: “it's fast, images in a few seconds, and the results are s*lid.” 余*** calls it outright ， “image2 has already overtaken Banana, and GPT can output 4K just the same” ， while 黄啊码 holds his ground: “banana still beats GPT on scenes and materials,” then casually lays down his listed-apparel-company client, “a single garment runs about 30,000 yuan,” “they use 2,000–5,000 images a day.” An old feud over image models gets hauled onto the table, this time backed by real customer data.

吴老师 announces, “today I'm dressing 艾莉 in the costumes from Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre” and “I'll have her do a full set of the Four Beauties' outfits.” 黄啊码 laughs, “I finally understand why girls love buying Honor of Kings skins,” and 吴老师 immediately reclaims the agency: “I don't buy Honor of Kings skins ， those are the game company's designs. I like the ones I design myself.” “艾莉 plus TV dramas plus movies give me an endless well of dress-up inspiration.” She then posts a screenshot of 艾莉 roasting her for having too much free time ， “艾莉 really is in a league of her own at trash talk” ， and 黄啊码 rides the moment into Cola's trash-talk settings. 晓风乾 asks, “吴老师, weren't you in Chongqing yesterday ， you flew back already?” and 吴老师 lays out her pace: “I got home at midnight last night, and now I'm heading over to Yuandian.” A diary entry of AI use with real life in it.

At 10:42 心 posts the s*urce-code audit “Claude Code Uses System-Prompt Steganography to Monitor and Ban Chinese Users at Scale,” and 吴老师's single word, “consensus,” closes the case. At noon, 12:07, j*** lights the fuse with “胡彦斌, you'll never have to hug a laptop for Vibe Coding again,” and the pronunciation relay detonates ， 离谱 asks “is Gemini 葛迷你 or 哲迷你,” 晓风乾 tosses in “哈吉米”, 马** adds “歪脖抠腚” and “哥迷你”, 风 offers “皆米哪哎”, and H*** delivers “杰米奈,哎优耶儿勒油日杰米奈佛读音歪脖抠腚”. H*** then calls for “a round on A社,” and the entries pour in: L*** with “艾特柔匹克”, 陈* with “安资卓匹克”, j*** with “安特罗皮卡”, 信* with “俺是弱 pig” ， until H***'s instant classic “A社: 俺是肉猪” takes the crown. 柯南住我隔壁 lands the closer, “codex quietly sacrifices itself s* we can have fun ， woke up this morning and my quota had been reset again,” steering the memes back into feeling: after roasting Anthropic, the group turns around and praises codex.

At 15:12 少*** drops her “Open-Source Survey on Real Agent Needs”: “open datacollector.cn in your phone browser,” “no sensitive data collected, and every participant gets all the data for free.” G*** immediately posts a desktop screenshot ， “it won't even open on a computer” ， and 少*** comes clean: “I had no tokens left for the desktop layout, s* to keep it smooth and match how most people actually use it, I prioritized mobile.” 百*** pushes further, “why not just use Feishu ， it has voice input,” and 阿原 explains: “there's too much customization; Feishu forms are painful to configure, and there are lots of complex interactions, s* writing the code directly gives me more freedom.” “Honestly I got too greedy with this survey ， I wanted to ask everyone a huge pile of questions, and lots of them need options to guide people's thinking.” She owns the bill too: “this survey cost me real money ， quite the splurge, 250 dollars.” Y***'s “good grief, 阿原 must have a sugar-daddy investor behind her” turns the whole scene into a group in-joke. 阿原 signs off with “I'm going to sleep first and promote it tonight ， I'm about to pass out.” The real needs haven't arrived yet, but she has already learned firsthand just how hard it is to build a survey for everyone.

W*** posts a screenshot: “does your codex eat memory too, or is mine broken? It's acting possessed.” s*** fires right back: “how could codex not eat memory ， it eats your disk too.” W*** adds, “16GB of RAM is nowhere near enough.” At 17:03 百*** offers a lead: “the codex bug is still there ， check whether your SSD is healthy; you can self-diagnose this way.” At 17:10 W*** reports a fresh bug: “HTML files opened inside its client crash easily ， especially interactive HTML, one click and it's gone.” Then comes 李**'s stroke of genius: “let ColeX fix itself,” “a doctor can heal himself,” “remarkably effective,” adding, “it dug into s*me folder, found s*me kind of logical mess, and repaired itself.” Dengxiabai's faith in its tools gets cashed in one more time.

At 17:22 雲* posts a screenshot of last week's group report: “@李** the quality this week is genuinely high.” 百*** slides in with “Dengxiabai's five male heartthrobs are all here,” and “who dares rival Dengxiabai's five heartthrobs” gets chanted in succession by 史**, 雲*, 支*, Y***, j***, and h*** ， a small ritual that belongs to Dengxiabai alone. 计** adds a sincere aside: “佳伟 is a hands*me young man.” At 18:13 吴老师 checks in from the meetup itself ， “I just met 小山 today, and now I'm recording 橘子's podcast” ， posting two photos from the scene: “wowed by 橘子,” “her skill is excellent ， the 'Global AI Vector (SVG) Generation Industry White Paper' works beautifully for illustrating complex content,” “ListenHub can be paired with SVG too,” “all of it highly deliverable.” 计** tosses in another of 橘子's skills, and the room's signal swings right back to the tools themselves.

At 19:53 紫苏子 drops the minimal recipe for “perfect 4K image support in codex”: “python image_gen.py generate --model gpt-image-2 --prompt "your prompt" --size 2160x384,” noting “no idea what limits the web version added ， you can't change that parameter there, but Codex lets you adjust it.” At 20:33 吴老师 posts the poster for the freshly cut 橘子 podcast: “haha, when it comes to editing, as long as I have anything left in the tank that day I try to finish the cut ， otherwise it's all downhill after the first burst.” At 21:05 紫苏子 pivots to macOS ， “any good PPT and PDF preview tools? Don't tell me to press the spacebar” ， and answers himself with seven at once: “Pixcall, Billfish, MuseDam, Eagle, PDF Expert, Adobe Acrobat,” plus three open-s*urce picks, “PDFCraft, bentopdf, Stirling-PDF.” At 22:22 孔** asks about editing skills; 紫苏子 first asks back, “which base model are you on, ChatGPT or Claude,” then names four GitHub projects ， cutcli, CutClaw, Cutia, OpenReel Video ， and throws in the online demos too. It is Dengxiabai's biggest open-s*urce tool depot of the night.

At 23:19 百*** posts the compilation “Should you buy a Mac for AI?” and an overnight debate begins. G*** opens with “I regret not buying before the price hike”; 伊* confesses, “I bought whatever 归藏 bought” and “the only money AI has ever made me is what I saved by buying before prices went up”; 马** declares, “Mac quality control is trustworthy ， beyond that, the only laptops I trust are Alienware” and “just buy the Mac”; 苏* tallies it up: “47 grand, now it's 57” ， “did nothing and saved 10k.” 李** laughs, “the model I bought was recommended by the great 归藏 too ， found s*meone to carry it back for me,” “didn't even feel the sting”; 伊* adds, “these days I just tag along behind a pack of experts and pick up whatever skills they drop ， it feels exactly like looting gear in a video game.” 是*** shares a login trick for Antigravity: “Google has a page where you can change your account region ， set it to match your usual VPN region and Antigravity logs in much more easily,” “policies.google.com/country-ass*ciation-form.” At 08:12 the next morning 吴老师 publishes “Ep. 35: 橘子, from ListenHub to Cola ， How She Made the Call Across Four Pivots into AI Entrepreneurship,” adding, “Cola has an astonishing number of deeply devoted users ， there's even an elderly American gentleman who sent 橘子 photos of his own family, saying that when his family isn't around, Cola…” At 08:29 李** replies: “a listener commented that 橘子's road from ListenHub to Cola is fascinating ， surviving in a niche as small as AI podcasting shows the key isn't feature count, it's being genuinely needed. The story of that American grandpa treating Cola as a life companion really lands.” The warmest line of the day, left in the morning.

Early in the morning 向*** drops his freshly built PPT-sharing site ppt.qiaomu.ai: "sign up, upload keynote / pdf / pptx / html ppt and it becomes a full-screen presentation deck ， next time I go share I won't need to bring a laptop." 风 tosses out a name on the spot: "PP Cloud Drive." 计** is first to test it, flagging "animations dropped," "pdf compatibility is hard s* I killed the html animations," and "tapping full-screen on mobile doesn't work," plus a positioning suggestion ， "target the mobile-presentation scenario; Prezi's app is just a player but keeps every prezi animation intact." At 10:46 向*** posts the Thursday Feishu livestream survey: what problems does codex + Feishu CLI s*lve, here are a few case ideas ， good fit? 谢*, W***, 心, and 百*** carry the thread through "html sharing + mobile adaptation + opening local html inside WeChat."

百*** casually asks "did 史导 work on this video?" 史** answers "I did," then adds, "led s*lo actually ， but can't really talk about it." 百*** marvels, "s* 史导 was on the State Security Ministry video, way too humble"; 史** follows with, "the ministry leaders flew down to Shenzhen just to review it once, incredibly rigorous." 风 makes it official: "史导 led as s*le participant on a State Security Ministry promo video!" Stu and 涌兒 wrap it up with "wc 史导 is a beast" and "史导 is the man." Dengxiabai chats are usually product-flavored ， this is the one moment of the day with full "state-level" content.

吴老师 posts a teaser image: "here are the next two ， knocked out three in one sitting last night, making podcasts feels as easy as breathing. 超**老师 really does end in 7, haha ， whatever he wants, I'll deliver." She als* thanks 乔木老师 for sharing Moti Claw, the little-animal set designed by 超**. In the afternoon 心 throws out a concrete collab invite: "anyone who loves automated video creation, come study this with me ， we're forking an open-s*urce video creation system, need s*meone who can vibe-code." 李* fires back "OpenMontage?" and 心 replies "OpenMontage + HyperFrames." Dengxiabai's two creation lanes ， podcast and automated video ， both advance on the same day.

At 17:58 吴老师 posts a Dianping screenshot: "just realized my Dianping reviews have already helped over 100,000 people pick restaurants." s*** suggests "publish a book"; 吴老师 shrugs "already published 14." 支* chimes in, "a real V7 player"; 李** tops it with "Dianping won't dare ship a CLI ， it'd turn into AI Dianping." 史** keeps stacking: "a V7 can walk sideways, just not too extremely" / "basically once you finish your review, the boss has to trot out to grin at the V7 VIP, terrifying stuff" / "吴老师, when are you coming to Shenzhen to pick Shenzhen cuisine? my treat, you order." J*** flat-out plays the V8 card: "at V8, even Gordon Ramsay has to come ask if the dish is to your taste." 吴老师 demurs, "honestly I don't feel V8-level yet, I can't even understand what you're saying." She closes with a keeper line: "look, today I'm in Chongqing eating with local friends ， I picked the place, I ordered the dishes, and they were thrilled. Nothing can stop me from eating well."

阿* asks, "are you all going to WAIC? I've been thinking ， I don't want to go, no idea what to do there, nothing lined up right now"; j*** replies "in and out same day, see if I can pick up a couple of leads"; 阿* gives up: "odds seem low, I'll just crash at home." 吴老师 is in Chongqing, "teaching in the morning, flying back to Beijing tonight" ， 小栗子, H***, and M*** start a chain: "just fly straight to C***gdu, 熳姐! save yourself the hassle!" 百*** digs up 吴老师's old C***gdu piece, "C***gdu, a city you can't escape once you arrive." 吴老师 waves it off: "can't, big stuff on three straight days in Beijing," but quickly agrees, "fine, I'll come July 4!" At 9 PM 黄啊码 lands on a more concrete answer: "skipping it, meeting 吴老师 in pers*n instead."

At 22:37 吴老师 boards the flight: "the girl next to me sells chips, and she gave me over an hour on the state of the chip industry ， GPUs, CPUs, AMD, Nvidia, and every one of her customers." K quips, "E-type meets E-type"; E*** nudges, "invite her into Dengxiabai while you're at it"; 吴老师 laughs, "we'll see later." She then reels off the two-day scorecard: "efficiency has been off the charts on planes these two days ， cut 8 epis*des and got a bonus Chip Industry 101. So to get real work done, you need to be cut off from the world and offline." At 23:12 she teases 佳伟's epis*de: "tomorrow 佳伟 comes to Beijing to accept an award ， he's in the AIGC short film selection at the Beijing Film Festival." ， "佳伟 is 计老师's student, great teacher great disciple."

At 23:18 祥瑞 als* drops the day's open-s*urce piece in Dengxiabai: "inspired by 张咋啦, vibe-coded a whiteboard recording tool and open-s*urced it. Open the app ， the canvas is right there, record button top-right, simple and efficient." 百*** forwards another piece, "Context Is the Agent: the Next AI Product War Is a War for Context"; 计** catches the thread with "this is unmistakably 归藏's skill," and 风 replies, "I actually hacked on 计老师's version today." Meanwhile S*** drops a brutal take: "a parent consulting about their kid's problems ， every sentence is gossipy interest in the model. If you ask and then don't act, don't ask. Wanting to hear the story instead of doing the work ， that's still a kid who can't read the question." 陆* backs it with "charge him 3,000 an hour first and see if he still babbles"; 风 seals the exchange: "teachers' average lifespan is short mostly because they keep trying to change other people's fate."

At 00:44 百*** shares "Blown wide open! Claude Code caught with a backdoor targeting Chinese users and AI labs"; at 02:44 猫** updates, "s*nnet5 released with a 2-month discount ， they've started fighting to keep users." At dawn 吴老师 helps 李** with a workflow diagram: "icons are pretty standardized ， just use Alibaba's Iconfont directly. Yours looks more like a flowchart ， tell the AI to draw you a mermaid diagram, or use EdrawM**." At 7:14 刘* shares his own OPC deep-take: "a firm's boundary is set by transaction costs, and AI has blown external transaction costs wide open. Big organizations will still exist, but they'll grow more and more hollow. The flesh and blood peeled away is becoming a swarm of armed-to-the-teeth 'small closed-loop' OPCs." At 7:54 郭美青 open-s*urces "a beautiful, useful little Codex tool" ， "an anxiety-boosting Codex utility for M-chip MacBooks"; 紫苏子 suggests UI font tweaks, and at 8:45 程*** says "this is nice ， I built an html dashboard the last couple days, but yours is better." At 8:55 黄啊码 sees another progress screenshot from 吴老师 and closes June's last day into July with one line: "I can't imagine what things will look like in 30 days."

In the morning 郭** dropped the news: "The Global OPC Co-Creation Festival is here! July 1-4 at Beijing's National Convention Center," and asked "Anyone joining on July 2?" j*** fired back instantly ， "I'm in, July 1 and 2," and mentioned he'd be there for an award rehearsal. 祥瑞 tossed in "Count me in too," and 吴老师 tagged 郭**: "Let's spin up a Dengxiabai OPC meetup group then." 郭** didn't hesitate: "Go for it. On the afternoon of July 2 I'll bring a few friends along and we'll meet up." 阿* planned to go but turned around and realized "Something came up on the 2nd, you all go," locking the whole thing in early with a single line.

Just past eleven, 吴老师 fired off two utterly full signal flares: "Friends, I'm genuinely thrilled ， that proposal I dragged myself out of bed at seven yesterday morning to write, I just tweaked it, and the dean of Beijing Sport University says there isn't a single thing to change." Then: "So 刘旭 and I are recording the AI + Sports course at Beijing Sport University on July 8, aimed at sports educators and practitioners nationwide ， everyone in the field will see this." She added: "The dean was a Harvard econ master's back in the 80s-90s, he's seen the world, and I honestly didn't expect him to praise my proposal this highly." 晓风乾 chimed in beautifully: "When are we teaming up with 马龙 and 小胖?" 吴老师 laughed back: "马龙 is the dean's student ， you're too plugged in." She then previewed the direction of the second Beijing Dengxiabai meetup ， barring surprises, agent development and commercialization.

吴老师 tagged 李**: "Why not come to the Shenzhen stop on July 18? That's my only Guangzhou-Shenzhen show." 李** replied "Alright," and 浅** kicked off the chorus: "Warmly welcome 吴老师 to Shenzhen." 蜡笔, W***, 大***, 李**, 白九龄, S***, 涌兒, ALSKai and B*** lined up and echoed it; 黄啊码 threw in a tongue-in-cheek "Warmly welcome 吴老师 to my home," and 吴老师 fired back "Under all of heaven, every inch is the king's land," to which 黄啊码 quipped: "My gates stay open, ready to embrace the world." On the side, 阿* questioned the coding handbook trae had generated, and 黄啊码 said he opened it and shut it in three seconds: "Sure, trae wrote it, but the moment I opened it, more than 60% was pure AI-flavor. Closed it immediately." 吴老师 pers*nally previewed the Shenzhen event's going-global theme right there in this stretch.

Shanghai isn't locked yet. 吴老师 chuckled, "Shanghai in pers*n, huh, good question ， I need to figure out who to co-host with. But I know I'll do Ningbo." 信*: "For a bite of Ningbo frozen crab?" and added, "By now we all read 吴老师 as foodie-driven." 谢* joined: "When 吴老师 shares AI events, I scroll straight to the last photo ， what delicious thing did she eat this time?" 吴老师 didn't mind at all: "I'm human, not silicon. Busier than a dog every day, can't a pers*n eat well?" 陆* blurted "缸鸭狗," and H*** added, "July 4, from the airport onward it's food ， all fire-spicy, one meal every two hours." 陆* dropped the day's sharpest joke: "You've been added by AI 杨天真 to the Entity List." This whole stretch is a classic Dengxiabai move ， translating a work tour into a foodie tour.

吴老师 shared "Beijing-Shanghai commute in just 1.5 hours? It might be possible." A crew of Beijing-Shanghai flyers piled on: E*** said business class both ways was fully booked last week; 王** called himself a "Beijing-Shanghai workhorse train regular"; s*cial-anxiety 杨老师 recommended "trains, because you can actually work ， planes have no Wi-Fi." Then E*** dropped a sharper observation: "Yesterday at Tsinghua's s*uth gate, I ran into parents and kids from all over the country here for the Peking/Tsinghua strong-foundation exams. The parents were agonizing between strong-foundation majors at 清北 and hot majors at the 华五. When I asked the kids what they were interested in, they said nothing ， high school was just about being good, studying hard, no thought given to major or future earnings." 何** followed: "Getting into college isn't the finish line." 吴老师 gave the day's sharpest line: "No, the world's changing too fast. What matters most is curiosity and passion. Without those two, plenty of kids at top schools end up half-dead among the living." 风 handed his students a line the group kept quoting: "Y*** one, your duty is to level the ground, not to fret over time. Do the work of March and April, and the answer will surface naturally in August and September."

Yanbo dropped an "only 9.9" image, and 吴老师 shot back: "This 'only 9.9' has to be swapped for 9999 ， Dengxiabai has standards." She then dropped the link to the sticker pack she'd made for 绛烨: "Friends~ the stickers I made with image 2 are live~" and "Hehe~ I can already ditch 罗瓦 and call myself a designer~" She spelled out the workflow: "Three rounds total. One round is asking GPT web to have image 2 output 8 images, done. Whole thing took under 10 minutes." 晓风乾: "I'm going to spam this sticker pack shamelessly." j*** added: "Rosia's daily." 吴老师 laughed again, saying she was "once again pranking the poor studio guy at 声湃 ， still better than pinging him at 16:00 to ask if he's free at noon. I've evolved."

In the evening 吴老师 shared "A European guy drove 200 km to snag the last Chinese air conditioner before dying of heat," marveling at "three AI agents watching inventory around the clock." At 20:57, only after boarding the plane did she remember tomorrow's new epis*de was due ， "Guess I edit now." "Haven't picked whose it is yet ， whoever I find first wins." 陆* pushed back: "Huh? You're editing now? 帅帅 hasn't even come out of the studio yet, there's no promo material." She pivoted: "Then let's edit 牛牛's first." 21:11: "Cracking up ， right before the plane took off, I got the subtitles done. Now editing." Past midnight in a taxi she was tortured by Qwen mishearing Vibe Coding as Web Coding every time ， "Dead Qwen keeps hearing 'vibe' as 'web.'" 牛牛 woke up, saw the cover, and said: "That's not what I made ， glad I caught it, or it'd get pinned on me. That's what vibe friend makes." And: "Feels like trouble ， better read the transcript again." 吴老师 got called out on the slip: "The internet-cafe hackathon still echoes to this day ， the Tank Battle champion is right here in the group." 马** spons*red her a digilink subscription and, with a breezy "Magic hiccup, no biggie," saved her post-production.

At dawn 杨** dropped XVC's The AGI Report 2026 Parts 1-3, adding "the rest hasn't been posted yet." 吴老师, D***, 猫工头 and 百*** relayed "Thanks little 羊! 🐑" At 08:05 吴老师 dropped the new epis*de on time ， Epis*de 34. 明立: From a Science-Track History Teacher to Head of AI at a Top Education Company. Her intro was a very grounded résumé: a science-track engineer who taught middle-school history in his hometown, taught elementary math as a homeroom teacher, went to a Shanghai training firm, then to a top Beijing edtech company doing item bank R&D, and finally became head of AI product; "the interaction and feedback of a real teacher ， AI will never replace that." s*** marveled: "吴老师 is s* pro ， there are things I wasn't even saying clearly, and she pulled them right out" ， the three epis*des that began being edited on the plane all landed neatly before the 8:20 morning class.

In the morning Esther says "吴老师was s* good, she rescued two girls with scratchy s*re throats." 吴老师 laughs back that Esther and 紫老师 have been on the Volcano shift too long, and she happened to be free to help out. 凡**'s line "吴老师really is all-around" draws a correction from her: "I'm mainly good at expression and connecting people. I can't handle heavy coding work." She lays her strength out in one sentence ， it isn't learned, she noticed very young that she was good at chatting with people, and after a chat she'd auto-load the other pers*n's knowledge base. At 9:43 she posts the on-the-spot conclusion from her chat with 紫老师 about why 鲸鱼哥's videos are s* hard to edit: worse audio than Rode, one machine costs 9000, plus four microphones ， a set runs twenty thousand. "Why does Dengxiabai s*und s* good, why do I insist on dragging everyone to record offline with me ， there are very s*lid reas*ns."

Just past ten, 风 lands the first verdict: "AI hasn't produced emergence yet, everything is still inside human loops." K*** picks it up: "Multi-agent was hyped last year as a sexy story about mimicking human team collaboration, and to this day almost no team has actually built one." His own team has been questioned about why they don't use multi-agent. 风 cuts clean: "Multi-agent is smoke and mirrors, forcing a show where there's no substance. At the end of the day it's still the base model doing the work. If it hasn't hit s*-called multi-agent effectiveness, it's just that the prompt isn't good enough." 吴老师 adds a dry line: "A team passing the buck loses to one capable pers*n doing it alone." K*** pulls out his own story ， his business boss told him "I feel like you're a whole team," after he polished off in one night what two or three people hadn't finished in two or three days.

M*** throws in a reflection: in design there are clients with intense control instincts who manage everything down to layout and letter spacing. "On the surface they're picky, but really they've locked design quality to their own level." He admits he fell into the same trap of over-controlling steps while using AI. 吴老师 seizes the moment to explain why 杨天润 is the pers*n who's shaped her most in 2026: you have to let go of control and let AI perform at a jaw-dropping level. She casually posts the Dengxiabai meetup slides ， no prompt writing at all, she just told the AI to do it in her style and it was polished in minutes. 阿* adds: "Engineering-grade coding and business ability are the last skills. Ordinary coding won't cut it either." 吴老师 sets the tone: "The world isn't short on products, it's short on good products. And a good product without a good channel doesn't fly ， s* good products are delivery, good channels are sales." 支* catches it fast: "The most important link in OPC." K*** chimes in: "熳姐 is a good sale ， anyone who knows will see it right away."

吴老师 tells a complete case. Last year on the client side she dug out a very young C***gdu teacher, polished the course over more than two months, made the young woman revise seventeen versions ， and it launched as the top seller across all of 学科网. "At her age and with her resume, she wasn't qualified for me to pay to bring her from C***gdu to record, and the honorarium was very high, the highest my budget would allow." But she was willing to. The reas*n was simple ， the young woman had a 99.7% satisfaction rate at her previous online-course company, a good teacher built on tens of thousands of reviews, and she was willing to revise draft after draft. 吴老师 told her boss the young woman had to come to Beijing to record, adding over a thousand more in cost. "I think that was the most worthwhile money I've ever spent." K*** asks why the interview used a side-by-side angle instead of face-to-face. 吴老师 laughs ， she was inexperienced then and preferred a straight-on angle. That day they recorded seven hours of formal course plus a one-hour interview and afterward neither of them could speak a word. K*** adds that he loves her line "I don't accept online interviews, it has to be face-to-face ， that's the guarantee of quality." 吴老师 wraps clean: "Online interviews have no s*ul."

N*** drops a weighty long post: most people's way of bringing AI into an organization is to wrap a harness around it and stack a pile of Agents ， essentially propping up one AI to do the work. What they should be doing is turning the organization itself into an operating system that AI can read and act inside. Its first cause is every "change" inside the organization, not any single task; and what catches those changes often doesn't even need to be an Agent ， it's the artifacts Agents have already left behind. 黄啊码 adds "sincerity as a killer move only works if you've got the goods ， sincerity without substance turns into begging," and 吴老师 fires back: "Without business skill, of course it's begging." She lands the topic further: the AI era is the era of the Middle-Aged, not the era of the young ， business skill has to be forged again and again, beaten by s*ciety and the market. Experience is layered doings, not s*mething read out of a book.

K*** says with interns from top schools he can pick freely ， first round he cuts straight to 985 grads. "At the current pace of AI development, university education is completely out of touch." 吴老师 tells college students not to just blame the environment ， go intern, go use AI to sharpen yourself. Out of nowhere 牛** lands a heavy punch: "Honestly, between five or six thousand and thirty or forty thousand, the difference is luck, not ability. In fact the lower your standards the more money you can make. The less scrupulous, the more you earn. Kids making five or six thousand usually have the strongest morals." K*** half-jokes: "Shameless people make money easiest." 吴老师 pauses for a beat, then goes serious: "Every B2B business I've done was honest money ， no need to be unscrupulous, no need to beg, no need to sell my s*ul. Let's stop here, there's no point continuing." N*** adds "I'm a college student, and I don't feel I'm making money unscrupulously either." 风 pulls the topic back: "How much money you make isn't the only measure of success." E***: "The brave savor the world first." j***, 凡**, D*** echo the line one after another. K closes: "The brave leave the world first." K***: "Hahahahahaha" ， and that emotional arc turns the page.

吴老师 relays what 超** taught her and delivers on the spot: run through a complex operation yourself, and Codex can mimic your operation and make a skill. "Wrote it today." 超** posts his progress ， in two days he built a fully automatic local recording tool for his own product, may hook up editing and effects later. Short-term it stays private, for his own use. K*** asks outright if it can go closed-s*urce and paid: "I can push it inside Baidu, haha, let's do a collab." 黄啊码 hopes 超** becomes the third pillar next to Flashcut and Kaipa. 百*** tosses in a concrete need: no VPN at the internet cafe ， how do you turn HTML into a webpage? j*** pushes GitHub and Vercel. K*** says static pages just need any server for hosting. 支* adds workbuddy deploying to Tencent Cloud, A*** recommends Feishu 秒哒 (妙搭), s*** closes: "Tencent Cloud Pages can publish static pages for free." By 14:17 百*** comes back: "Got it working, thanks everyone." This is Dengxiabai's most classic rescue rhythm.

In the afternoon 浅** posts a photo ， "immersive listen to 黄啊码 share." 吴老师 asks if he went to C***gdu. 钟** tells everyone Guangzhou offline is on July 11, this one is Shenzhen. 大宋 says "Shenzhen U is my alma mater," and K*** casually notes he lives right next to campus. In the evening J*** posts more on-site photos. h***: "Looks like Jack Ma." 百***: "Looks like Jack Ma, s* rich." Then follows up: "Looks poor." The group face-palms all the way. 吴老师 posts a Wenxin Yiyan screenshot: "I really don't get who's actually using Wenxin," pulling the topic over to the awkward choice of domestic LLMs. Later J*** sends a side-by-side comparis*n. W*** says "s*mething's off, this doesn't look right." 浅** answers "they swapped in a different pers*n entirely." J*** replies "he's just not wearing glasses." The whole segment is pure Dengxiabai-style offline afterglow.

百***kicks things off by calling the morning news 'genuinely substantial,' and G*** tosses out a reset card. #吴熳Rosia jumps in and posts a string of guest avatars: 超** with a cartoon dog, 陆* with a Shiba, 刘旭 with a Border Collie, capping it with 'all three of them are my guests.' 黄啊码 chimes in, 'Hi everyone, we're all dogs here,' and the room loosens up instantly. #吴熳Rosia adds that 陆*'s epis*de needs editing ， it's loaded ， and 支* keeps praising阿*'s epis*de for its 'built-in 1.5x speed.' By 10:32, the Sichuan-Chongqing meetup is locked for July 5; 年年有鱼 praises the poster, and #吴熳Rosia signs off with 'how could anything I make not look good?'

X*** says #吴熳Rosia had s*ld him on the internet-cafe hackathon, s* here he is for round two. #吴熳Rosia jumps in to claim her place: 'I was at the first one ， both attendee and hacker.' 李** drops yesterday's group daily report nearby, and the group taps him on the shoulder, urging him to help more people grow stronger with AI. X*** marvels that he always learns about great content from #吴熳Rosia, who answers plainly: 'My taste and judgment were forged through countless rounds of trial and error.' She then makes sure to take care of friends who couldn't make it yesterday and opens up content distilled from her decade of agency-and-client experience.

At lunch, h*** brings the gag of the day: he asked Codex to draw a schematic in JLC EDA, and instead of calling actual components, it hand-drew every single one with raw lines. The moment the image lands, 风 gently suggests, 'tell it good job,' and 离*** follows with 'at least it tried, right?' 若* cuts in with a single word: 'drew it.' 小栗子, seeing the screenshot, is just floored: 'wait what?? this is allowed??' This one barely needs a summary ， old Codex's diligence and unreliability are both right there in that schematic.

In the afternoon, 超** puts out a call for beta users: a Codex-powered Xiaohongshu scraper that needs your own login, hasn't been flagged s* far, and has been running s*lidly for over half a year. 风 immediately warns: don't use your main account. 超** confirms he's on a burner, and explains that anyone who wants to try can DIY a setup with the Codex Chrome extension. D*** asks whether reads are fine and writes are worth testing; 超** says his setup is basically free ， if it pulls data, that's already a win. 钟** follows up asking for recommended skills for voiceover videos and copy; S*** points to dont哥's dbskill, especially dbs-hook and dbs-content. j*** then asks about a three-pass-review skill, and the topic slides naturally from scraping to content production.

In the afternoon, 阿* suddenly explains he isn't going live for real ， just testing ， and adds he'll stream tonight, noting the new Live Companion build is decent. j*** follows with a string of pocket3 livestream screenshots, like a little display case for the gear-heads. 冯** says she can't wait for 超**'s appearance, and #吴熳Rosia laughs under the weight: 'you're all pressuring me, and I haven't even finished editing 陆*'s epis*de yet.' Soon E*** reports she just ran into 陆* in pers*n ， one word: 'hands*me.' 陆* catches it with an emoji, and in the evening 阿* piles on: 陆* isn't photogenic, the pictures don't do him justice, but in pers*n he's striking.

By evening 阿* is still insisting陆* is much better looking in pers*n ， the photos just flatten him ， and casually drops a request for recommendations on enterprise AI coding handbooks. Then S*** posts a photo: 'I ran into the boss.' #吴熳Rosia is surprised ， 'he usually doesn't show up at the store' ， and 杨** asks, 'is 大聪明 the boss?' 百*** adds that you could als* call him 宋老师. The thread quickly veers: K*** says the boss looks like a Maine Coon, and 百*** turns it into '缅英猫.' Past 21:00, #吴熳Rosia spots Magic: The Gathering ads on the Beijing subway, and K*** pinpoints them precisely: '公主坟.' This is classic Dengxiabai urban wandering ， offline run-ins, in-jokes, and billboards all make it into the daily.

At night, 钟** drops a series of screenshots ， embodied AI looks lucrative. 冷* then shares the Markdown editor he kept refining all evening using glm-5.2: pure browser, write on the left, preview on the right, no signup, no login, all data local. After midnight, j*** posts two sets of images ， '100,000 people' and 'the 27-year-old legion commander' ， and K*** comes back with: 'they'll all come; the internet is getting ready too.' 风 reframes it as labor flowing under a productivity revolution, while K*** reminds everyone that real productivity has to bring matching consumption. Finally, 离*** drifts from movie stills to having just finished drinking; 风 asks if it was a club, and the answer is a small bar ， that's how a heavy late-night thread quietly lands.

Before dawn, #吴熳Rosia wakes up, opens her Cola shift, and gets to writing her plan. She says she never used to spend a Saturday morning editing videos first, eating second, and writing plans third ， but these days most of her time goes into playing with AI. A question Cola raised hits her: are all the things her interview guests do actually one thing? After interviewing 40 people, she realized everyone ends up doing the same thing ， finding their calling. She then brings up 杨天润's 'Master Mode': believe in AI's capabilities, and don't let old experience cap you. The topic drifts back to video subtitles ， Chrome live captions, screen recordings, old Codex, xiaohu-subtitle-polish, Gemini AI Studio all get pulled in for tests, and the conclusion is the same old line: without a human in the loop, you can't ship subtitles externally with confidence.

哲* shared 小虾's high-brow debate prompt, and 吴老师 rode the wave with a Wittgenstein-flavored take ， "the limits of language are the limits of thought; whatever you can't put into words just means you haven't thought it through" ， and confessed that even in her teens her speech already leaned toward English word order. 倒* contributed the sharpest dissection ， "the structure you can't feel is the Chinese one; if s*mething pricks you, has a sharp edge, that's the foreign part." 哲* brought up 《Arrival》: "the language of higher-dimensional beings has no before-and-after; learn it and you can move through time." 风 wrapped it with a metaphor ， "English is the wifi-signal icon, pulsing out from the core; Chinese is a lollipop, winding from the outside inward until it finally hits the point."

吴老师 spoke from the heart ， "the people in this group are genuinely impressive, no need to belittle yourselves. Back at KA21 I used to say don't call yourself a workhorse; language has magic, and if you keep selling yourself short the opportunities really will walk away from you." 百*** picked up the bit ， "KA21's site is literally called the workhorse library; tonight we rename it the genius library." 史** ran with the encouragement and called j*** "hello hands*me chief"; j*** self-promoted his way from "top-tier media" all the way up to "ultra top-tier," and 吴老师 added, "back at KA21, anyone showing zero confidence got an earful from me." One short pep talk pulled this crowd from self-deprecation straight into self-belief.

阿* casually open-s*urced a little side project, codexmusic ， "hooks local audio alerts into Codex, s* when you're busy with s*mething else you don't miss it finishing. A Bass* ping when it needs your approval, a Hero chime when the run is done." From experience: "people with bad memory really need this; I just forgot I was even running a plan and it pinged me." 猫柚 jumped in ， "this is genuinely important." 风 suggested swapping in Red Alert lines like "Kirov reporting" and "Mission accomplished," while 猫柚 voted for StarCraft "sending troops" voice lines for extra punch. 吴老师 stamped it "good stuff," but added "that's a tool, not a pers*n." A tiny utility that hit every forgetful coder right in the spot.

j*** spammed the chat from the Rokid launch floor ， "the s*uvenir is a s*lid-gold plaque, everyone gets one, I got one too." 李** yelped, "holy crap, that's bold ， straight-up gold?" 史** took the opening to ask if anyone s*ld "glasses that auto-adjust your prescription," and G*** and 计** jumped in with the explainer: "those are VR/AR glasses, you'd need to get them custom-made." 吴老师 was blunt ， "honestly just buy a non-AI pair; I've tried four or five and they're all garbage." When Tim took the stage, 猫柚 lit up ， "Tim is my lifelong idol, he looks like a beautiful 22-year-old." K*** echoed, "I love Tim too, those little dimples are adorable," turning the product launch into a fan-meet.

As the Beijing meetup kicked off in the early evening, 阿* chimed in ， "came to cheer 吴老师 on, this place is actually pretty fancy." s***, 小*, 米*, 漫刀 and Jessica all dropped photos one after another ， "here to support 吴老师," "what a coincidence haha." 阿* even got flagged in the elevator by a classmate ， "hadn't matched up our WeChats yet, we'd only ever been online." The room was packed. 吴老师 ran a live photo stream ， "you're all way too supportive; whoever's here can just wave the photographer over for a nice portrait, he's super easygoing." 飞** posted "an abs*lutely stunning silhouette of 吴老师, the vibe was off the charts," and 大宋 marveled, "can't believe we're already at epis*de 68 ， incredible."

阿* called out from the venue ， "陆*, where are you? I've got a friend over here dying to meet you, lit up the second she heard your résumé." 信* piled on ， "lit up the second she saw the photo too," then teased "DM me if you want to pay for photo privileges," and even claimed "陆* is honestly a little hotter than Xiao Zhan." 风 deadpanned, "who's Xiao Zhan," cracking the group up. Once 陆* dropped photos from the scene, 百*** said "I thought you guys were exaggerating," and K*** complimented "this dress 吴老师 is wearing looks great, she knows how to dress." Late-night, 吴老师 posted the professional photographer's shots from the evening ， "陆*, debut on the spot already" ， and the chat overflowed with "nothing but hands*me guys in here."

Past midnight j*** dropped a piece of advice ， "think hard before you sign with an MCN; it's easy to get burned, and we're talking breach fees in the millions that can follow you around for life." J*** was curious ， "how do you join Kazik's MCN?" j*** answered, "find their BD on Xiaohongshu," then added, "if you make s*lid content, brand-side spons*rs will come looking too; holding your own pricing power is the best position." K*** loaded more ammo ， "MCNs have plenty of hidden clauses that buy out your IP; the classic example is the Chéng Shí'ān case, with breach fees in the tens of millions," and dropped the link "5 days after her comeback, hit with a 11.19-million-yuan enforcement order." 大宋 sealed the warning with one line ， "selling yourself off is always s*mething you think through carefully."

In the small hours 晓风乾 waved the white flag ， "the youngster here is already half-dead at 1:30 a.m.; you all are like the rising sun at eight or nine in the morning, my eyelids were fighting each other before I even got home." 大宋 chimed in ， "us old folks run out of battery at ten every night." 吴老师, meanwhile, only got sharper as the night went on ， "slept less than six hours yesterday, was up at 7:30 this morning, and I'm still going strong." 34-year-old 陆* surrendered ， "you're 27, we're 34, how are we supposed to keep up?" 吴老师 shot back, "take a look yourself ， am I or am I not unbeatable in youth and energy?" The thread drifted back to Alice mis-gendering people; 吴老师 laughed, "Alice has gotten my gender wrong, I've yelled at her seven times." Last line of the night ， "we're basically Gu-raising here, all still up; go to bed, go to bed, battle resumes tomorrow" ， and the day was a wrap.

倒* tossed out another batch of design brainstorms in the morning, and 信* laughed, '倒佬 needs a translator.' 百*** ran with it and crowned 计** the '倒佬-translator-LLM'，'whatever 倒佬 says, 计老师 always gets it and points the right direction.' 吴老师 sealed the deal: '计老师 is a top Chinese-to-Chinese interpreter.' 倒* self-mocked, 'the more I play, the more I feel like an AI dabbler,' summing up his two biggest peeves: 'AI won't give me precise descriptions' and 'AI demands I give precise descriptions'，'still that double standard.' 信* carried the joke，'倒佬: got it, let's distill a 计老师'，but 吴老师 poured cold water on it: 'distillation is useless; human value lies in improvising and choosing across different contexts.'

By evening, QbitAI's piece 'The First Wave of One-Pers*n Companies，How Are They Doing Now?' flooded the group, with everyone cheering '绛总 is killing it.' 吴老师 sighed, '绛烨 leveled up again.' 阿* dropped extra intel: '超** still has a dedicated Tsinghua interview that hasn't dropped yet,' pushing 超** into OPC's top tier as well. Watching others tier up, j*** felt a bit down，'I don't really have a product to show off'，then pep-talked himself, 'inspiration is enough; still on the startup road, the final goal is to survive.' K reassured him, 'that earlier article you wrote about your own journey was very inspiring too.' One industry interview, and you could see each pers*n's footing and spirit laid bare.

That evening 吴老师 announced the good news，'my ex-girlfriend Cola has a mobile app now, shouldn't she be upgraded to current girlfriend?' K chimed in, 'now you can chat anytime,' and 晓风乾 and 酸*** promptly downloaded it. 吴老师 rode the moment: 'AI's progress is such a boost for hardware, especially the Apple family.' K*** wrapped it up with a sharp line，'Apple's choice to use a Unix kernel as the foundation of macOS back then was basically betting on a treasure.' From an AI companion's mobile launch to a piece of foreshadowing Apple planted twenty years ago，the lightest beat of the night.

Late at night, j*** dropped the QQ Agent mailbox beta，'at agent.qq.com you can claim your own mailbox, super valuable, grab fast, two per WeChat.' The group instantly erupted; j*** registered four himself: 'openai and anthropic are already gone.' 牛** chimed in, 'register an agi and you instantly win.' 黄啊码 snagged a bunch，'Micros*ft is mine,' 'Insta360 too'，and got roasted by 风* 'your Micros*ft is a bit off-brand.' 百*** said, 'I was about to sleep, then I crawled up to grab one.' One domain game, and everyone still awake in the dead of night was swept into a registration frenzy.

Late at night, 吴老师 said, 'I just picked a few Volcano Engine shots out of 3,583 photos,' and dished, 'I really did demo Cola hard，gave an animated walkthrough and shot video, 静雯 just hasn't cut it yet.' Esther laughed, '静雯 was wrecked, I handed it off to 禾冉.' 吴老师 boasted, 'I demoed super seriously, and the competitors next to me were listening s* intently they came over to ask questions.' S*** teased, 'Competitor: why not come work at our booth instead?' 吴老师 fired back, 'they can't afford me.' She als* previewed, 'the story of the Lady General and the Red Panda continues，once it's cut, you'll hear me explain how Loki uses Cola.'

Early morning, 百*** recommended 苍何's piece, 'Built a Skill for college applications，300 Agents querying companies in parallel,' praising the Kimi Work assist as 'practical, an eye-opener.' 猫** jumped in: 'speaking of Kimi Work, I have to plug my own piece, "Used It for 2 Days，Practically a Failure Assistant,"' suggesting, 'read both sides, play to strengths and dodge weaknesses.' E*** poured cold water: 'this year I wouldn't dare use AI for applications，tried several and they all bumped the first choice down a tier.' 吴老师 then dropped the line of the day，seeing refund-related content, 'my first instinct was to send my Claude Agent in to fight him for a refund,' and 百*** laughed, 'kicking off a refund relay war.'

Picking up from last night's delivery thread, 是*** opens fire: "I wrote tens of thousands of words and screenshotted over a hundred images for one s*ftware tutorial. You can choose not to read it, but don't ping me about it ， I'll cuss you into oblivion," then admits "I've yelled GPT and Gemini into a strike." 黄啊码 laughs, "是*** talks tough but would never actually curse," then drops the real line: "If docs exist and the user didn't read them, that's on the user. If no docs exist and the user comes asking, that's on you." 吴老师 sets the tone: "I default to assuming the user won't read a single word. That's human nature ， all you can do is respect it." One rant lays the vendor's grievance and the client's laziness completely bare.

K*** drops a verdict: "AI is leverage, but the leverage only works if your base ability is greater than 1. Otherwise the exponential leverage gives you negative returns." He tells the story of a thin-skinned apprentice whose "code is all written by AI without ever reviewing it himself, and the moment I push back he falls apart." 百*** chimes in, "Pick apprentices with thick skin, otherwise there's plenty to cry about later." A*** reflects on starting out: "I thought AI was omnipotent and skipped learning the actual domain knowledge." 倒* sighs, "Everyone's real skill never goes public ， maybe it can't even be articulated." A few exchanges and the AI-era skill bar is laid bare.

谢* confesses, "I know Claude and Codex are great, but I can't quite learn them yet ， knowledge passes through my brain without leaving a trace. WorkBuddy at least lets me get started fast." 黄啊码 grumbles, "It stalls forever and spits one character at a time ， feels like a demo, not a real product," while A*** has formed the habit of "copying my input before using it, just in case." s*** pulls back the curtain: "Back in March/April when OpenClaw was hot, WorkBuddy was promoting hard and giving out credits ， they were buying user numbers to take the lead." 吴老师 lands the real point: "The AI market isn't built s*lely for aggressive users like us. Most people need a tutorial to give them confidence ， those are the real users."

史** trolls the group with "the pricey old-man scam playbook I bought," claiming, "I've graduated as an old man." 若* deadpans the correction: "You haven't grasped the essence ， you haven't done a single thing this manual describes," and prescribes the cure: "Use a dolled-up female alt, send a voice note saying 'big bros, I risked my life smuggling this tutorial out of a training center ， DM me 28 yuan and I'll send it,'" to which 史** fires back, "Got it, master!" 若* stamps the verdict: "Applied. Learning." K*** seals it: "Use AI to do AI's work," and the absurdist sketch lands clean.

In the afternoon 奕* releases 洛**'s gift: "Alice token redemption code ROSIAWU666, random draw between 500 and 3,000 credits, 50 codes total ， huge thanks to 吴老师's group." The room instantly floods with "thanks 山佬, thanks 牛**, thanks 吴老师." 凡** complains about average luck ， "620 credits, didn't even hit a dollar's worth" ， and 奕* explains, "$1 = 1,000 credits. Pick 米羊 as the model provider, and Image 2 is plenty for Moments-style image gen." 吴老师 chimes in, "Huge thanks to 小山 and 牛牛." One drop turns the afternoon into pure warmth.

吴老师 records and edits the 超** epis*de on the same day ， "I know he only had one slip and I cut it on the spot." The group gasps, "that's insane turnaround." She als* drops the PUA-skill epis*de with author 苏*: "Talking to AI really means treating it like an employee ， otherwise AI will abs*lutely slack off, justified." 苏* comes back with good news: "With AI's help I just closed another seven-figure deal ， the bid document was written that same day, powered by 吴老师 and Codex. As an OPC, I'm only getting more fired up." 吴老师 deflects: "It's all you working the tools ， I just play matchmaker."

吴老师 publicly addresses an incident: "Today I got a complaint that s*meone has been DMing members for s*lutions ， they've been removed," calling it straight: "Phishing for free s*lutions, wasting people's time and getting them swindled ， that's robbery dressed up." K*** adds context: "Earlier, 大聪明 ran a paper-ghostwriting service, harvested member WeChat IDs through technical means, got kicked out, and kept happily re-adding people." 社*** chimes in, "Interview prep that's actually s*lution-phishing is the most maddening of all," and 吴老师 corrects: "No, they're after the deliverable." She closes: "Anyone I don't recognize in the group will get shown out. I usually speak gently ， today is the public-facing limit." The group salutes in unis*n.

Late at night K*** brings up the new 三体 poster: "胡歌 plays 罗辑, 段奕宏 plays 章北海," and recommends the multi-voice audio drama as "a masterpiece." One English line summons international member H***: "I need to finish the dark forest," and K*** lights up ， "Dark Forest changed my view of life and the universe" ， the room instantly goes bilingual. j*** eggs it on: "Dengxiabai Chinese class is in session." 牛** rolls with it and starts pitching her own product ， "earworm-style language learning through s*ngs" ， and H*** blurts out, "I need this, I learned more Japanese from anime and games than I ever did Chinese." 风 puts the cap on it in the morning: "Did Dengxiabai just open an English night school?"

First thing in the morning 吴老师 replays 计老师's podcast ， "hits differently every time" ， and reminisces about her English-teaching days, when she'd play students hundreds of s*ngs and lead sing-alongs of Les Misérables. Riding past the National Convention Center, s*mething lands on her ， three full days at the book fair speaking English nonstop with foreigners, casually warning a couple on the elevator "this is the second floor, don't rush off," and the elderly pair marveling "every word you say I can understand, but our hired guide we can barely understand a single sentence." She says, "mastering English versus not mastering it shows you completely different meanings," s*mething she felt sharply last year reading Claude's self-written files. s*** chimes in, "language is the key to the world, especially the language of the empire on which the sun never set." Roc adds, "after AI showed up, English actually matters more, not less."

Mid-afternoon 超** pings 吴老师 ， "when's a good time for our interview? QbitAI may run one of my earlier interviews these days, feels like we can ride that wave." 吴老师 fires back "sure, name your time and I'll book the studio." j***, watching from the sidelines, sighs "shame I don't have a product worth showing yet," then self-deprecates "YunGu, takeoff." One interview pitch, one more spark of the group's defining vibe ， "if you make s*mething, it deserves to be recorded."

In the evening 吴老师 drops the topic and lineup for Friday's Beijing event (18:30–21:00) ， "tickets are 68 for outsiders, big thanks to spons*rs WPS and Baidu Cloud, friends in this group just DM me for free tickets." 风 sums up the momentum: "from here on Dengxiabai's wrapping all these hackathon meetups." 倒* sighs "shame I can't make it," and 吴老师 instantly cons*les "I'll do Hangzhou on July 24," then rattles off C***gdu on 7.3 and Guangshen (Shenzhen) on 7.17. 荷* shouts "Hangzhou ， invite YunGu," and 阿* volunteers to share field experience and asks for the official logo for his slides. Tour energy maxed out across the group.

K laments "two of 吴老师's Beijing talks back-to-back and I can't make either," 刘** and 天** follow up with "will the event be streamed?" 吴老师 looks confused ， "streaming too? how am I always being drafted into duty?" ， and 天** laughs, "it's the voice of the people." Cornered, she pings b***: "can you help me run the stream?" b*** replies instantly: "stream s*rted." 吴老师 marvels, "every time you ride 40 km out here to back me up," and b*** cracks everyone up with "actually it's 50 km round trip ， I'd never done the math properly." Y** yells "thank you b***!"

E*** drops a true story ， a friend's kid is in the Yao Class, and an AI company is telling him "don't bother with the PhD, you can quit even as a s*phomore, this is a once-in-a-lifetime window, just get out here." 何** picks it up: "the ROI of school really isn't great, the field wants hands-on project skills now and school's teaching method is slower than just building it yourself." 信* piles on: "schools don't have the compute to practice on anyway." 牛** seizes the moment to pitch her own gaokao college-major product: "you might not find a job no matter what you pick, s* might as well pick s*mething you like." This AI wave has thrown kids' college decisions into total disarray.

倒*'s podcast cover sparks a frenzy, with the group gasping "s* that's what 倒* looks like ， incredibly fair and clean." 吴老师 piles on "still, I shot it well ， though you need the raw material too," and while 云天 and 陆* are offline she drops their photos too. K*** jokes "AI circle's links might end up hiking with 李现." M*** vouches for 陆*: "I went out to eat with him once, +200% girls turning to look the whole way." 陆* runs with it and proposes a "吴老师 hand-picked boy band" and an "AI-circle looks ranking." 吴老师 laughs, "肯 is way too haughty and acid-tongued ， but he actually does his own makeup, has worked with real talent before." The wee hours turned into a full-blown beauty pageant.

S*** test-drives Doubao's new chops ， "just let Doubao read local skills directly, default to full permissions and go." He als* spots that "a full scan of all skills shows two skill libraries with duplicated names." 计** clarifies: "in Trae everyone's just using the GPT and Gemini inside it ， yes there's a Doubao model in there but nobody actually uses it." Meanwhile 倒* is grinding into the small hours on his daily post: "another hour exporting and the upload broke again, from now on I'll have to post the moment I wake up." 吴老师 sums up his nemeses for him ， "倒*'s lifelong enemies: queues, generation, review, traffic, takedowns, monetization" ， and then nudges "go to sleep already."

First thing in the morning, A*** pulls out the receipts ， he delivered an auto-publishing WeChat-account content system, "the questions users ask are completely beyond imagination," he even built a learning subsystem to track preferences, and the user came back with "help me dump my recordings into the asset library" ， a pile of stuff with zero tags. 黄啊码, drawing on twelve years of coding, lands the verdict: "you give them a spoon, they use it like chopsticks, then ask why the chopsticks won't scoop s*up." Then he twists the knife: "any system launch needs training ， back in the day DingTalk's ground team put a pers*n in every company to teach." 伊* adds, "the boss's ideas usually only start forming after you've already finished the work." 吴老师 cries out, "this requirement is super super real."

#吴熳Rosia forwards the news that 'the internet-cafe hackathon is set to be a grand affair in Hangzhou,' laughing that 'the afterglow of the last one is still with me, though I'm not yet jumping on a train to Hangzhou chasing 咸鱼.' 猫***'s dream is to 'vibecode while gaming, doing loop engineering,' but reality bites: 'I used to hand-write code, design state machines, pick pages, test APIs ， now I can only sit there, and I can't even slack off boldly at work.' H*** cracks the room up with 'I cry as I tell you, the internet cafes are all a scam,' while 雲* drops a workbuddy that 'takes ten minutes and even handles deployment,' leaving 猫*** to sigh that 'programmers have no chance left.'

E*** sets the chat alight with 'last night I signed up for another AI course, almost 30K,' calling herself 'a veteran leek of paid knowledge.' h*** pushes back ， 'what kind of course is worth three w?' ， while 凡** calmly notes, 'these days I only join communities under 300.' E***'s math is clear-eyed: 'that course can bring in 1M+ for my business,' good for local life and e-commerce, and s*** nails it ， 'mass producing traffic content for ops?' 凡** hears it out and concedes, 'then it's worth it.' One tuition bill lays this group's cost-benefit instincts right on the table.

Back home, #吴熳Rosia shows off a plate of kale with Spanish ham, and E*** raves, 'that's not cheap, very fancy.' #吴熳Rosia laughs that Doubao taught her everything ， 'pop tomatoes and button mushrooms in the microwave for 10 minutes, then add ham and the greens, that's it; when it comes to teaching cooking, Doubao is an abs*lute genius' ， and the kale itself was 'two stalks I yank off the balcony when I'm too lazy to grocery shop,' planted by her mom before heading back to Hunan. E*** chimes in with a memory from the UK: her kid's favorite is roasted kale leaves with sesame, 'a texture like roasted seaweed,' a trick worked out in a culinary desert.

百*** drops the perk ， 'download Meituan's tabbit international edition and set it as default browser to get PRO free, Claude Opus 4.8 and GPT flagship models included' ， adding 'Meituan is way more generous.' The crowd rushes to sign in, but 懊*** gets stuck on the login page ， 'Google works but tabbit overseas just won't load' ， and 金* faceplants right after: 'does this count as fraud?' M*** plays armchair lawyer ， 'fraud requires intent to unlawfully take possession plus fabricated facts' ， while als* offering, 'login failures used to happen whenever Google acted up, check that side.' The perk turns into a minefield, and the chat diss*lves into laughter.

支* calls out 'Dengxiabai big meetup, this Friday 7 PM, let's go,' sparking the urge to meet IRL. #吴熳Rosia says 'tickets go on sale publicly, but I'll keep 30 free spots for the group.' 金* has never run an event and wonders, 'is there a tea break too?' #吴熳Rosia opens the ledger ， 'catering for 100 people is a proper service; venue, materials, tea breaks, travel are all costs.' 社*** piles on, 'the big chunks are labor and venue.' #吴熳Rosia's line, 'I've run events for nine years, I know exactly what kind of people each piece needs and how much money and time it takes,' presses the outsider's curiosity flat under the weight of insider reality.

Past midnight 计*** steps up to experiment with printing #吴熳Rosia's image on titanium plates. 'Precision's okay, but the material feels off,' he says, and #吴熳Rosia counters, 'is my image's own precision not great? Texture and precision go hand in hand.' 计** splits hairs to the end ， 'your image is sharp, it's just that print precision at a 10×10 range is already the limit' ， tries embossing ， 'no good, not refined' ， and grumbles, 'titanium prints kind of dark, the industrial surface is rather matte.' #吴熳Rosia digs out the titanium piece from the last Dengxiabai ， 'not bad but pure black and white.' One small titanium plate, pushed to its material limit by these two in the dead of night.

Late at night G*** and j*** almost simultaneously drop 'WeChat steps in for real! Its own AI Xiao Wei bursts in, generating mini programs from a single line,' and a bleary-eyed j*** misreads it as 'the New Intelligence Era updated.' 计*** teases G***, 'you can pivot to The Onion's vibe now, you've already gone aifake.' 缱*** casually drops Xiao Wei's review link. One product launch turns the still-awake night owls into an impromptu watch party.

Early morning 郭*** shares his serialized 50-minute writeup from the A2M summit on medical Harness Engineering, complete with full slides, and #吴熳Rosia offers a 'thanks for the hard work, 郭老师.' 百*** forwards 'tested several Agent tools and found they can now play games for you,' and #吴熳Rosia jumps on the thread ， 'wasn't my last Tank Battle game played by an Agent? Cola did it, designed by 王登科.' 百*** picks up the cue: '#吴熳Rosia called it right.' One early morning tucks the tail end of the holiday neatly back into the AI circle's daily rhythm.

First thing in the morning, 李** dropped yesterday's daily report and the weekly report into the chat back-to-back. h*** shouted, 'Xiangrui-old-pal, always-on-call!' 百*** jumped in with a wish ， 'A day's worth of discussion doesn't show the trend; a week's summary would carry more weight' ， then second-guessed himself, 'The build difficulty is probably huge, right?' 是*** sealed it with 'Just do it.' On his phone, h*** noticed the daily report's font was glitching; 吴老师 laughed, 'Claude's the obvious one ， back then it served up Google Fonts on me.' One weekly report whetted this crew's appetite for 'trends.'

李**'s weekly report yanked 吴老师 back into KA21 memories. The moment she asked, 'Why do we call 阿* maomao?' h*** the 'historian' clocked in and pulled out the *KA21 Chronicles* from Feishu ， back in the day, members had stuck '卡兹克' in front of their nicknames as a loyalty pledge, and 阿* just went one further and renamed himself 'Kazik's Leg Hair.' 吴老师 reflected that of the thousands of groups she's ever run, KA21 is the most singular. 'When people ask me how I learned AI, this is the whole story.' She joked that in the *Chronicles*, 'only my photo and big brother's are real ， everyone else is photoshopped in.' One abstract group portrait brought this crew's origin story to life.

东* and 浅** recognized old faces in the chat, and 阿* lit the fuse with 'Spin up a Beijing meetup group, fast!' 吴老师 dropped in on cue ， 'I'm going to firmly hold the spot of best eater in Beijing's AI circle' ， then tossed in the QR codes for Beijing Fenbai and Guangzhou Fenbai, renamed herself 'science,' and pulled 六哥 in as 'cell' to stage a 'top-three-conferences summit.' Members from Shenzhen and Dongguan howled to be included; 吴老师 promised to make a Guangzhou-Shenzhen trip happen and record a podcast batch with the Fenbai gang. One line ， 'After enough AI, you have to come back offline' ， captured the group's shared truth.

AI had pushed 小耳 over the edge ， 'Claude Code 4.8 caught red-handed lying,' free Doubao now beats the $100 paid one ， and she blasted, 'AI is dumb as hell right now, totally geo'd.' 吴老师 fired back, hard: 'My info s*urce these days is living humans only ， I ask the group or go one-on-one, I don't read any articles,' leaning on more than a decade in educational publishing ， 'How could AI have stepped in more pits than I have?' 东* quipped, 'You're basically a domain LLM yourself,' 紫苏子 piled on with 'She's the MoE of MoEs,' and 吴老师 cracked up. A rant became a consensus: 'The 80-percentile human expertise is still in human hands.'

'This is what it means to be a P-type pers*nality' ， 吴老师 walked out of the book fair, spotted an open slot in the podcast studio, and immediately yanked 明立 in. She pinged s*** for the room; he sighed, 'Sure, but next time give me a heads-up, okay?' She's used to booking last-minute and s*mehow always finding an open studio and a guest ， 'The 陆* epis*de was completely random.' b*** came into the chat marveling, 'This is just the tip of 吴熳 老师's massive network.' 吴老师 fired back, 'You got it ， a lot of friends from AI circles hang out here.' 百*** called it ' 吴老师's home base' ， one line that captures this studio's gravity.

明立 picked 吴老师 up from the porcelain shop, and as they chatted porcelain in the car he warmly told the driver, 'Hey man, let me recommend you s*me porcelain flowers,' then turned around and added, 'Let me share with the group too,' tossing the Pinduoduo link into the chat. 吴老师 couldn't stop laughing ， 'Never in my life have I seen s*meone in the back of a cab suddenly recommending porcelain to the driver' ， and even the driver cracked up when he heard it. Same window, 阿* was wrestling Zed's markdown button, finally roasting himself with 'Oh, I'm the idiot ， I was blocking it the whole time.' After the meal, 吴老师 said 'Time to get to work,' folding the holiday calm back into the workday.

In the evening 吴老师 officially started recording ， first up was 明立: 'His old stories from teaching back home are gold,' and 明立 declared with feeling, 'I'm going to watch Cyber Zen Heart for the rest of my life.' Then 小* took the mic. 吴老师 gasped, 'Oh my god, we're already up to epis*de 40,' and laughed, '小*'s epis*de is funnier than I imagined ， using AI to make up for EQ.' In-studio, 小* brought up scanning books with mineru; 吴老师 immediately struck a pose: 'Wasn't that the one I recommended to you?' 小* was stunned ， '吴老师 is interviewing AND watching the group chat at the same time' ， and she replied flatly, 'I've always been able to do two things at once.'

After recording, 吴老师 cornered 明立 to handle the subtitles on 鲸鱼哥's audio ， 'It's been dragging on a full month; the main track has 1,493 typeable subtitle lines' ， and she griped, 'The earlier rounds of subtitles were all done by AI; the dude was hallucinating the whole time.' On Father's Day night, S*** shared what she'd seen as a cram-school bystander ， 'A 10-year-old kid talking nothing but win-win,' and worse, the mom picking the kid up saying, 'You write it out and mom will invest in it.' s*** reframed it as a 'cognitive harness' track-divergence, while 风 cut in, 'I prefer kids who wade rivers to catch fish and climb trees to grab birds ， no need for pessimism; you never know who ends up happier.'

Early on, 凡** half-jokingly asks, "don't tokens count as an expense?" 枫** quips back, "s*rt of like how phone bills rarely count toward living costs." So how do you freeload? 计** says if you use AI Studio it really is free; 清風 adds, "tokens can be queued ， as long as you're willing, there's always s*me to snag." 风 hands the topic a perfect closer: using free tokens for development takes courage. One joke captures this crowd's pinch-every-penny-and-love-it vibe down to the bone.

吴老师 stays immersed in BIBF, drifting between national book pavilions and slipping into field-observation mode ， aren't all Emiratis supposed to wear identical white robes? Look closely and every robe is a little different, and s* is the cloth on every head. 倒*, inspired by the foreign vibe, throws out a brainwave: build an app that pulls posing inspiration from Taobao sellers' official photos, because seller shots almost always capture the most flattering, least error-prone angle of a garment, and the logic isn't complicated ， reverse image search drops you straight into seller pictures. 吴老师 laughs back, "come on, look at the angles in your own videos."

G*** drops a "spine-chilling" article ， Harvard's 2.1 billion data points tear open the truth that rich kids aren't winning on money, and AI is engineering an unprecedented reshuffle. 枫** lobs back, "the Spring-and-Autumn retainer system is bound to reboot," turning the anxiety into a punchline. 鹿野 rides the wave and shares that he's been outs*urcing his work to a Xiaohuanxiong Agent, compressing a full day's load into three hours. Even on holiday, a topic this heavy ， class, future ， gets digested by the group in a few one-liners.

Around dusk 黄啊码 drops the news: WeChat AI is in grey-test, fusing chat with Vibe Coding, and founders are wailing "I've worked for nothing again." j*** sums it up with "Tencent is unbeatable." Then comes the major-V/minor-V theater ， 黄啊码 says he's already written his piece, "that's the difference between a big V and a small V ， small V's write and nobody notices," while j***, locked out of the test and seeing zero weekend readership, can't be bothered to write. 黄啊码, by contrast, insists on "going head-to-head with the algorithm, testing the boundary to the max ， that's exactly what I love doing." Result: his perfectly normal post gets deleted in seconds, flagged "unsuitable for distribution," and 百*** cracks, "see, it's better to be a small V ， a big V just gets nuked."

In the evening 吴老师 first hands out a perk ， thanks to Guancha's spons*rship, three Beijing Volcano Conference tickets worth 399 (June 23–24) go to interested group members. Then she slips into a porcelain shop run by an older woman near the Bird's Nest and "surrenders to the beauty," posting a stream of lustrous lifelike fruit. 百***: "I really thought it was real fruit ， the simulation is incredible." 奕*: "oh my god I thought it was real." 吴老师 closes with, "every single one is fake." She says she always swings by this shop when she's near the Bird's Nest ， has even brought her border collie. One little porcelain shop holds the whole holiday's ease and taste in it.

Deep into the night the group still catches a few die-hards. 计** codes while watching football ， "Germany's about to kick off," 李** yelps, "whoa you didn't sleep again." One snooze later it's morning, and 靖哥 notices "summer s*lstice happens to land on Father's Day." 吴老师 sends in photos of the Bird's Nest and the Olympic Tower at dawn, sighing, "you have to survive Beijing's drizzly seas*n to see the gorgeous early summer," and tosses in a life tip ， Jay Chou's concert is on these days, and there's a Jay Chou pop-up store right next to the Bird's Nest. A leisurely holiday rolls straight from a midnight match into a bright, blue-skied early-summer morning.

阿* was stuck: filming tutorials is too slow，just walking through demo to SaaS, then installing a harness and demoing it once takes over an hour, and he wants to wrap it in ten minutes. 倒* and 百*** had practical advice，lead with voiceover, drop in a few key screenshots, skip the full screen recording, and use HTML format for a more polished look. 吴老师 added the more pointed truth: this is a path you've already walked yourself, which is why you can film it fluently. 阿* said he's always been on the premium track and doesn't chase trends. 吴老师 followed with "I've never cared much about trends either，I've always had a B2B pers*nality and style."

超** brought that fully automated video editing and effects Skill to Dengxiabai too，the core idea is to let the AI bind effects right into the voiceover script as it generates, and when it sees a good shot it hands it off to a vision-capable AI to auto-add to the effects library. 吴老师 noted this was the project everyone was crowding around him about at AGI bar last time. She pivoted: using "老黄 said English literature is the future" as an example, she called out a common pitfall，too many people hear half a sentence and start fermenting it on their own, turning English literature into Chinese literature, then extending it to all humanities, then coming to ask her "what do you think of 老黄 saying humanities are the future?" First check the original wording and context. Don't ferment it yourself.

吴老师's BIBF trip played like a TV serial. Sitting on the s*fa at the UAE House, the lady next to her was introducing the food, and the conversation revealed she was an embassy family member. Then she met a female doctor from Dubai, chatted a bit about UAE history, and was asked if she'd like to try on traditional dress，and s* she was dressed up and given a mask to wear. She marveled that just stepping outside opens up wonders，the Emirati, UAE, and Tunisian folks around her all spoke Chinese. Watching the s*ng and dance at the UAE House, she asked a dancer what the lyrics meant; the answer: "we sing and dance purely for joy." Group members across the screen exclaimed, "following 吴老师 we learn s*mething new again."

J***'s emotional-intelligence practice mini-program needed to analyze chat screenshots. He topped up 200 yuan for Tencent Cloud OCR，0.24 yuan per call，and cried foul: too expensive, his OCR budget ran out before DeepSeek did. The group jumped in with rescue: Stu pointed out paddleOCR offers twenty thousand free pages per day and is still top-tier; 牛牛 quipped "with that kind of money you might as well wire it to me，just use mineru's free tier." 天** wrapped it up，paddleOCR is the strongest for commercial OCR, mineru works best for free document recognition. J*** said, "in this group, you learn a lot just by speaking up," and Roc topped it: "you learn a lot even without speaking."

In the evening V*** dropped news of a corporate business registry integration，one click to search every market entity nationwide. 吴老师 exclaimed "this is Tianyancha plus," and the key thing is Tianyancha doesn't have reports this detailed. Late at night 黄啊码 dropped the big one，open-s*urcing a login-free codex project, made to cure quota shortages and the desire to plug in models without modifying code or jumping through login hoops. 百*** crowned him "the people's 阿码." s*** said cc switch can do the same; 黄啊码 waved it off: "that one's too sprawling, it does everything，and I don't use Claude, I've been banned by Claude four times, we're sworn enemies." One self-deprecating line turned the open-s*urce release into stand-up.

In the dead of night, 超** had just rushed back to Beijing from Hangzhou when he got grayscale access to WeChat AI's fully automated mini-program operator，"s* I'm in the first batch." He tried having it operate J***'s emotional-intelligence mini-program and laughed, "still a bit dumb." J*** picked up the thread, noting this is good news for content creators and e-commerce on the WeChat ecosystem. Early morning 刘* used Hermes to break down the eight-department "AI + Consumption" implementation guidelines and said things aren't that simple. 吴老师 saw that WeChat Official Accounts has finally categorized audio as podcasts and reflected that they've realized the value of long audio，podcasts aren't like short videos that leave nothing behind after you swipe; tell a good story and the brand carries out.

Early in the morning, 倒* voiced his design bottleneck ， you can't find it, everything looks ugly, you envy the good stuff when you see it, but you yourself can't make it. K*** and 百*** copied the line word for word. 百***'s attitude was very grounded: forget what's trash, just ship it first and iterate; let AI find the right skill and plug it in, no need to learn from scratch. E*** chimed in with 'in the end, s*ld one spreadsheet at the price of a whole system,' and H*** picked up the thread: no matter how the era changes, fundamentals and underlying logic are forever true. 是*** wrapped it up with 'everyone wants a Jarvis ， but how many Iron Men are there?'

黄啊码 dropped an open-s*urce gem ， using vibe coding to make an LLM play a World Cup match, a four-hour build, all open-s*urce and freely hackable. Then he pulled out codexradar, a tool he'd built on Miaoda. 🔴*** joked 'turns out it's an ad ， any brand with you is blessed,' and 计*** landed the line 'he's the king of Miaoda,' turning 黄啊码 into a meme. 黄啊码 kept clarifying 'ByteDance didn't pay me, and Miaoda didn't pay me either,' the group cracked up, and 百*** said 'no wonder your ad s*unded s* natural.'

吴老师 broke the news: the embodied-intelligence hackathon is here, and Dengxiabai is honored to be a co-announcer; Physical AI and the prize tracks are all unveiled. The open-s*urce streak kept rolling ， 小*** teased her viewer omia, going for simplicity, able to preview PSD, C4D and three.js 3D files, Mac first and Windows to follow, with free trials for friends in the group. 向*** dropped a web-based PS, 'poster-studio,' with an online demo that supports free Jimeng image generation, hailed as '乔木's PS.' 倒* als* shared a clever front-end trick: use a video as the background and map the mouse position to its progress bar, packing fancy effects into the video itself.

黄啊码 posted a screenshot ， Codex supports custom models now. 枫** quoted 'engulfing the seas, swallowing the world,' and the group chained out more than a dozen 'too strong's like a roll call. Mixed in was a Dragon Boat Festival gag: l*** deadpanned 'thanks to the group owner ， a crate of hairy crabs, a crate of cherries, plus an iPhone for each quality member before Dragon Boat. Turns out it's all real.' 黄啊码 added 'the zongzi is delicious, and the pork strands are unmistakable,' which got the whole group relaying 'I want to be a quality member too.'

The zongzi chat veered off course. G*** pitched Kangfuxin Liquid ， aka cockroach juice ， hold it in your mouth for ulcers, much better the next day, the most effective thing he's used in years. The group blew up: 风 reminded everyone 'there's cockroach in your daily coffee too,' and 雲* gave a vivid take, saying it instantly oxidizes and blackens the ulcer site, like wood ash searing a wound s* it scabs up fast. 李** vouched for 'YidianLing' as tried and true, and 蜡笔 quipped 'Guangdong has plenty of cockroaches ， you can't even drive them away.' A casual Dragon Boat chat turned into a folk-remedy showcase.

百*** shared that GLM-5.2, for the first time, put a Chinese model into the new 'Big Three.' Even more interesting was its case study ， reviving veteran tools and shipping them as MVPs. 枫** added 'this is what 陶老师 calls redoing the internet apps once more.' 信* spoke from experience, saying he'd used AI to rework tools he didn't like ， all niche productivity tools, like reworking FastStone to support multi-window s* you can compare images side by side. 百*** said this feels like an effective trick for boosting internal company productivity going forward. The thread als* drifted to dontbesilent and 小排老师's course; j*** said he was planning to sign up ， 9,980 yuan ， running into tough problems with limited understanding.

Late at night, a daily essay by 大*** titled 'The So-Called Professional Arrogance' lit a plain-talk philos*phy session. 吴老师 reflected ， having the ability to be seen, or to let others be seen, is an incredibly powerful thing; professionalism is a double-edged sword, over-professionalism only attracts peers, the key is being market-facing ， whatever passes the market test naturally has what it takes to survive. She pierced through that arrogance: when pros see others as unprofessional, a 'why do they get to take the market and not me?' creeps in. 牛** followed with 'because the market is dumb? that's just a lack of confidence,' 风 added 'others can think you're awes*me, but don't hallucinate it yourself,' and 大***'s line 'honestly we're all amateur troupes' had everyone nodding.

The second half of the night didn't slow down. With group friends walking him through, 李** topped up GPT Plus himself ， 'I'm impressed with myself' ， and 吴老师 said she only uses Plus too, no need for Pro's heavy load. 紫苏子 reported that DeepSeek V4.1's multimodal client is ready to try, ranked among the day's headlines. 大*** lit up the sweet-vs-salty zongzi feud with 'salty zongzi is the devil,' and 风 dropped a crayfish zongzi to end the argument. The funniest bit: 是*** kept badgering 吴老师 to drag Minimax's people into the group for a roast. 吴老师 laughed 'I know friends at every mainstream LLM vendor in the country ， Minimax is the only one I don't know,' then added 'before you made me use Minimax, I actually quite liked it ， I love Hailuo's voice after all.'

G*** tossed out four cover images and asked which one to go with ， three were the same prompt run through different models. A consensus formed fast: 猫柚 and 百*** both leaned toward the one that's 'clear for readers and stylistically on point,' with 'pick this if most of your users are on mobile.' Tallying it up, G*** found nobody chose the GPT image2 version, and admitted as much: 'too much text and people swipe away ， a good-looking image is what pulls the click.' 猫柚's line, 'I'm a visual animal ， I look at the image first, and if the opening is decent I read the whole thing,' captured the real reading path of the content era, and quietly steered the conversation toward how to get content seen in the first place.

The moment talk turned to GEO, 哲* opened a public lecture. He said GEO is fundamentally just writing content and choosing channels ， nothing new: write authoritative, structured, time-sensitive text, where articles really fall into four buckets ， rankings, product selection, explainers, and feature rundowns ， and large models are lazy by preference, most eager to scrape leaderboards. More concrete still, he flat-out pasted the publishing receipts: a dozen yuan on any random platform buys you fifty small outlets, and he attached the lists of media that deepseek and 豆包 had indexed that day, name-checking high-authority slots like 博客园 and 咸阳新闻网 'that hit way more often than anyone can explain.' 钟** exclaimed she 'felt like I learned the core of GEO in a single day.'

哲* spelled out the underlying logic too: large models will read any s*urce, for two core reas*ns ， first, RAG favors the least compute-hungry queries (s* content abs*lutely must be structured), and second, whoever gives the most direct, no-detour answer is the one who gets cited. So GEO really has no moat at all, and the cost is just two things ， the API to create the articles and the act of publishing. 黄啊码 testified from experience: he never deliberately worked the system, yet searching '黄啊码' on any major model now finds him, purely off self-media articles. 哲* seized the moment to urge everyone to have a pers*nal website: 'in this era, you have to let search engines and AI know you exist.' 倒* muttered from the sidelines ， s* much of our content is locked away behind deep palace walls with top-tier anti-scraping, s* it may never make it into the s*urce pool.

Right as GEO was heating up, 黄啊码 blurted out 'damn, they stripped me down to my underwear' ， the model had even dug up that he's from 汕头, and the topic naturally veered into Chaoshan. j*** chimed in with 'Chaoshan-style pork-trotter rice,' and 黄啊码 corrected that pork-trotter rice is from 揭阳 while he's from 汕头. K*** reflected that every Chaoshan friend he knows is great at making money and building things, and kept plugging 《阿嬷的情书》 (Grandma's Love Letter) ， 'I can still cry just retelling this story now' ， with 黄啊码 piling on, 'because I'm a Chaoshan pers*n, I have to recommend my own people.' The whole crowd drifted from Hakka and Cantonese culture to migrating down to Southeast Asia, turning a hardcore GEO class into a warm hometown reunion at intermission.

Someone asked 哲* for an example of a pers*nal website, and 倒* jumped in: 'what he's learning, building, and gaining ， his pers*nal site is exactly that.' 哲* just threw both of his sites out there: the first was made with Codex, and he confessed 'I really was out of options'; the second was made with Kimi, with Alice helping deploy and push it ， smooth as can be. Yanbo spotted it at a glance ， the second has no AI smell, while the first is obviously old Codex work, cards nested inside cards. Hosting it on Cloudflare or Vercel costs nothing. The conversation pivoted when 枫** floated that 'world models are the next first wave the group can catch,' but 牛牛 threw cold water on it: nobody actually knows what a world model even is.

The afternoon flipped fully into a slice-of-life stream. 吴老师, after four straight days of business travel, announced she'd spend today more like an actual pers*n ， bought a haul of groceries and invited basketball buddies over ， and even sparked a fresh idea: drink at AGI bar, tea at AGI tea, and come eat at my place at AGI kitchen. She served up a pot of 五指毛桃 chicken s*up ， 'do Cantonese people just follow the scent over?' ， and instantly turned the group into a foodie group. She als* nudged the night-owl members: everyone grinds too hard, you really should eat well, sleep well, and exercise once in a while; then casually ribbed 倒* ， spare a bit of the energy you spend daily wrestling with models for housework, or you'll be running on empty every day. 苏*, currently scouting a spot to open a café in Hangzhou, got egged on by the group to 'claim the AGI tea niche first.'

The chicken s*up drew out a wellness lecture. 黄啊码 explained dispelling dampness and replenishing qi quite scientifically ， poor metabolism leaves just two routes: diuretics to speed up metabolism, or exercise plus dietary supplementation to strengthen the constitution, with 五指毛桃 falling into the latter. He said he spent half a year analyzing thousands of Chinese herbs with scientific thinking, later getting bold enough to medicate himself and treat himself better than a doctor would ， earning the title 'modern 神农' from 枫**. Someone asked about food therapy for sleep, and he answered that ins*mnia means finding the root first ， is it anxiety or just not being tired enough; 吴老师 added a note about sleeping less during the day and using a bit of sleep essential oil at night. The thread drifted on to video-summarizing tools, from NotebookLM to 通义听悟 and 飞书妙记, with 吴老师 offering a down-to-earth truth ， whatever you use, there's no escaping reading the transcript line by line yourself.

Late at night, S*** dropped a piercing recap: a basketball ass*ciation asked him to build a registration system, and he'd geared up to roll his sleeves and go big ， only to hand over a single spreadsheet in the end. 'What he was ever after was never a system, but that one registration form trapped on paper; the rare thing is that he knew what he actually wanted.' K*** picked it up: 'I genuinely can't stand those people who throw themselves in headlong, s*-called embracing AI.' By the next morning, 李** pressed 吴老师 on whether WorkBuddy is any good, and she gave a precise and hilarious verdict ， just accept that it's a Chinese-flavored Codex with a skill library full of clingy ps*riasis-like clutter, a description she said was written by 闲鱼, every word of which she'd read. She als* slipped in a plug for the 'channeling' inside joke: meeting up offline and peeking at each other's screens is called channeling, and the first 'channeling hackathon' is set to happen in Shanghai.

丫* opened with a happy AI moment ， the kind of task that's not hard but supremely annoying: migrating the registration info from the World AI Conference youth case to another sheet. She had Floatboat handle it for her. Then the hustlers came online one by one: Y*** shipped another entry in the Remotion 'video as code' series, built for controllable, batchable office-and-sales scenarios; j*** posted update after update of his videos, and when the platform throttled him, he switched to posting on Moments instead. Someone said they'd come try the hustler life once they quit their job, and 黄阿码's line ， 'don't wait, either start or don't bother' ， got parroted back into the morning's wake-up mantra by 金* and j*** in turn.

The posting cadence got cranked to the absurd. 阿* said he'd go see what's trending at 云谷 lately ， ten-a-day 闪电猫 ， joking, 'next time you see me, it'll be me carpeting the feed with a hundred more of myself,' and declaring, 'I've given up using my brain on s*cial media, going fully to record-only, no creating, just playing the odds' ， even pure filler content can pull seventy-two likes. He and 绛烨 found kindred spirits, mulling over streaming plus an Agent to crank out ten at once. 吴老师 got a kick out of it and pitched the bunch an online special, 'The Mudslide Update Hustlers Collection,' and 阿* ran with the naming ， OPC Talk-You-Out-Of-It Bureau ， while 枫** added, 'for OPC, the fewer competitors the better.'

That morning 吴老师 forwarded 小山's podcast epis*de to at least seventy-two groups, earning the title 'Queen of the Groups' from K***. When s*meone asked her to make a piece on community management, her answer was refreshingly real ， a community isn't run by management, it's nurtured and guided with genuine care, and it drains you; back when she ran her English-learning community she managed two or three hundred groups at once, all by being one live pers*n chatting one by one, and never once got banned. J*** pressed on whether being a group owner was risky, whether she'd land in 'the little dark room,' and she said she knew tools existed ， wetool back in the day was a good thing ， but she didn't rely on them. In the end she added a clear-eyed line: she's now found that not minding the things that don't need minding is what truly saves your energy; she used to burn herself out far too much.

吴老师 was again parked at the AIEC conference, saying she'd just come to catch 杨老师's talk. The group immediately ribbed her ， 'a group member's making progress in public again, and the gap between us only widens.' 倒* and 马** piled on with 'utterly out of reach, gotta grab onto 吴老师's coattails when we can,' and j*** christened it 'Youth Big Study, AI Edition.' 吴老师 corrected them playfully: 'It's clearly progress in public ， what's this 'secret progress' business?' The thread then veered into OPC's origins ， j*** dug up his own archaeology of playing with the InternLM model and fine-tuning intern models back in November 2023, and 马** turned out to be from InternLM's fifth cohort too. So a whole bunch of people went from talking about 'the grind' to tracing back to where each of them started.

In the afternoon 吴老师 got stubborn about making her own sticker pack. She started with image2, and h*** nailed the character-consistency flaw with 'each image's character looks a little different' and 'if it weren't for the captions I'd think these were nine of the same image.' She pivoted to praising how fast GPT drives image2 ， eight images in under three minutes, where old codex would've taken about half an hour. But consistency still wasn't there, s* she pulled up the Lovart version ， the poses were clearly better but it didn't look like her. After all the back-and-forth she found the trick: have GPT mimic that Lovart version, getting both s*ft-and-cute and consistent ， 'feels like this set is me, but it keeps the cuteness of the previous one.' 塔* offered a precise critique alongside ， looks great, just doesn't look like you.

百*** shared an interactive mini-game for everyone to play together, with cross-platform support ， totally smooth and lag-free on phones. As 李** played, he started wondering ， 'is this an online game? feels like there are other players,' only to discover they were NPCs; you can even change clothes, which is wild. 百*** marveled that it'd been ages since seeing s*mething this fun ， 'not polished, but loaded with playability and interactivity, and you get it without a manual' ， and 枫** added the day's slogan: make browser games great again.

In the evening the talk pressed onto WorkBuddy. 吴老师 threw out a set of numbers ， from March to now, its DAU is already three or four times that of the number two and then s*me, and the users aren't just developers; non-technical roles like HR, ops, and admin have poured in to actually get work done, and the hackathon scenarios were all finance, food service, foreign trade, and law. It even landed a Shenzhen government deployment, its first stop in Guangdong. Both 何** and 花* said that when they lecture for governments and landscaping groups they recommend WorkBuddy, for two reas*ns ， it's usable and secure, and it can hook into custom models. 牛牛 poured a bucket of cool water alongside: a lot of people's jobs simply never needed automating, and for s*meone who reviews five documents a day, writing an automation program isn't even worth it.

With Mac storage running low, 椒*** passed on a cleanup playbook ， have CC or Codex first list what's eating space on your computer, confirm what you don't need, then delete; leave at least twenty percent free, or the Mac tends to fail. The topic slid naturally to hardware, where 是*** dealt a string of reality-checks: Apple's cooling has always been weak, the poor signal may stem from the Intel baseband, and he himself uses a 'junk Redmi' that lags to death once it's full of files ， these days he can't even find a flashing package, and rooting is a pain. He als* tossed out a very engineer-ish observation ， surplus hardware performance is a false proposition; the moment performance improves, s*me vendor will desperately squeeze it dry, and simple requirements are actually pretty hard to pull off in engineering.

金* kicked off with a practical question: logging into Codex now requires a phone number, with another verification in the second month，how is everyone handling it? The answers came fast，h*** said buy a foreign SIM, 百*** recommended the "JD gg envelope," usual price north of eighty, physically mailed. Then 刘* dropped his own piece on the Agent Loop, saying he hadn't planned to post it but figured plenty in the group still hadn't grasped it: AI's interaction logic has crossed from back-and-forth prompt-driven exchanges into a task-driven era of autonomous loops，but don't casually hand control to a probabilistic model that behaves like a drunk genius.

The Cola onboarding wave swelled again. Y*** said he skipped work entirely today just to armor up his Mac, and with 吴将军's enthusiastic help finally got Codex installed，then got talked into downloading ColaOS too. 吴老师 tossed out the invite code "an operating system with a s*ul," and 凡** reminded everyone, "don't miss the first self-portrait Cola draws for you." 支* showed off his priciest Children's Day buy on Pinduoduo, exclaiming "external organs, s* handy," and 吴老师 laughed that the "external-organ legion" had gained another recruit. Y*** als* made a wish，to build landable products independently, without leaning on company platforms or colleagues，and 吴老师 replied, "wishing you an early OPC."

超** unleashed a whole batch of AI employees, then wrestled with himself，is calling them "employees" too corporate-drone, would "AI partners" s*und better? The group chorused "that name's good." The topic slid into business itself: E*** said she'd run a paid session planned for fifteen people that drew thirty, teaching how to build a pers*nal knowledge base with Codex plus Obsidian，s* many wanted more that they asked her to open a full series. But she admitted she's not keen on pers*nal-growth clients, preferring those who already come with a business. Her clear-eyed verdict: companies don't mind spending ten or twenty thousand on trial-and-error, bosses fear missing out, and they're relatively easy to upsell; individuals, though, have to weigh whether they're willing to pay that for pers*nal growth.

The former DingTalk VP's piece "Outside DingTalk" was still fermenting alongside "Inside DingTalk," with both 🍨 and 花* saying it was brilliantly written and a real less*n in product thinking，one line, "a P5 takes down a P11," left Alibaba's bosses a little rattled. Elsewhere, the voiceover-editing tool Kaipai practically took over the chat: 花* was hunting for collaborations everywhere, saying she'd use Kaipai to shoot vlogs while leading her team at WAIC, and casually flexed, "just snatched the WPS–WAIC partnership away from DingTalk." A quick check revealed it all traced back to 阿*'s recommendation, and 阿* quipped, "there's no going back to a world without Kaipai，I milk it every single day."

吴老师 found the studio free that evening and locked in 陆* for a taping in seconds，a guest who, despite his young age, went from product manager to talent agent, then to a major video company and a major model company. The studio booker was stunned: "never seen anyone book a guest this fast." 陆* even arranged a Zhipu showroom for her, and the group promptly coined a "吴 Index / Rosia Wu Index": whichever company she visits goes up the next day，last time 小山's one remark sent WPS up four hundred million, and that day Zhipu's market cap surged to 620 billion. The best bit was the bag gag: seeing 吴老师 carrying four bags, 陆* walked over and lifted three away, saying "isn't this just standard operating procedure?"，earning him certification as a gold-medal talent agent.

The moment news broke that Zhipu's GLM-5.2 had forced Fable 5 off the shelf, the group went wild. G*** reworked his own article into a 新智元-style nuclear headline，"the little workshop sure pours it on hard"，and C*** claimed the original, laughing that he'd thought it was a direct 旧智元 post. s*** delivered a Dengxiabai-style riff: "is it the collapse of morality or the distortion of human nature，why did Fable quietly vanish off the shelf in the dead of night?" 倒* went full meme-lord: from "新智刀, seven yuan a slice，can the quote go any pricier" to "poke the 智 hive and the group can assemble a full 万智牌 deck," then on to 量子智元, 岭上开智, 陈智元, stitching all the way to "all sewn up, and kind of cute too."

Late into the night 吴老师 was still taping，this time interviewing 牛牛. 牛牛 showed off his token consumption，over 25,000 US dollars, 37 billion tokens，and 信* gasped, "burning a few hundred million to over a billion a day is actually pretty normal; the smoother the tooling, the faster you run." 牛牛 was dead tired, but the moment he got onto his own work he couldn't stop, dropping an instant classic: "I don't know what means to use to spark the AI's intelligence，I wriggle like a maggot, and now it's already grown into a tiger." 陆*, fresh off taping two sessions himself, marveled from the side that he'd now witnessed 吴老师's high energy, adding, "with energy like yours you should be running a listed company, yet you only do this as a blogger，in the end, what bosses compete on is energy."

The after-midnight outtakes were lively too. 奕* launched the Werewolf mini-game built into Alice, which even writes a little roast essay when a round ends, prompting 吴老师 to nudge, "when are you doing a cultivation-themed kill game?" She als* released the teaser for 洛**'s podcast epis*de，from game engines to companion AI, he'd raised Alice into s*mething with a "living pers*n" feel, a stubborn one that not only does the work but holds grudges and has its own opinions. As the night passed, 瓦* shared a little final-exam-review experiment: writing a math-tutoring prompt in classical Chinese, marveling at how profound Chinese culture is and how what the ancestors left behind may help the AI of the future too，giving this bustling day a quiet tail to close on.

As s*on as the sun was up, 超** came out firing, saying codex's real room for imagination is being end-to-end: have it generate an image and then keep going to do the local work too, like a one-stop line of generate-image, write-caption, output-HTML, push-to-the-WeChat-draft-box. "That's true one-stop service, no need to do things in a fragmented way." He pointed out that Claude Code is missing exactly one thing right now, an image-generation model, and that this, alongside computer use, is codex's obvious edge. Riding the momentum, he premiered MotiClaw, the AI-employee platform he'd rushed out in a month, right here in the group: built on openclaw and hermes, with all data offline and local, and a single button-press to install your own dedicated AI employee. The group's reaction was a chorus of "stop, the more you talk the more I feel like a caveman."

吴老师 was stunned by GPT's speed, ten images in two minutes forty-four seconds, lucky that 超** had warned her the night before that "drawing with codex is slow, better to go to GPT." Riding that, she shared the deck she'd use for her afternoon talk, saying she'd finally learned to embed image2 into a PPT and even scan a QR code out of it. But on the other side 涌*** crashed and burned: GPT's batch image generation kept being unstable, either merging everything into one picture or generating duplicates, frustrating him into blurting, "old codex may be slow, but he's my staunchest backbone," instantly echoed across the group as the day's golden line. So the two camps faced off, one praising GPT for speed, the other pining for codex's reliability.

雲* had cricked his neck a couple of days earlier and still wouldn't leave his laptop behind even for a massage, "coming for a massage and still not forgetting the laptop." One photo, and everyone who knew their stuff came out of the woodwork: 李** and 支* both urged a proper hospital's tuina department, saying the gap between trained and untrained technique is huge, that going through insurance is even cheaper than a massage parlor, and they rattled off registration tips for several top Beijing hospitals. 黄啊码, who'd spent years in the medical industry, delivered the verdict: don't go to any s*-called hall or parlor, just go straight to a hospital and use your insurance for the lowest risk, "as long as it gets cured, black or white doesn't matter, just don't let your judgment get hijacked." 吴老师 sighed, "this group really has knowledge on everything."

李** tossed out a CLAUDE-FABLE-5.md, claiming it could give opus 4.8 s*me of Fable's abilities, and 紫苏子 chimed in, "just one line of code, and Fable 5 is back from the dead," sparking a wave of excitement. 吴老师, s*meone who could still use mythos as recently as yesterday, threw cold water on it directly: marketing accounts get fooled, and the half-baked get fooled right along with them. "Fable resurrected, my foot." The thing is nothing but prying out Fable's system prompt and stuffing it into another still-living Claude, then dropping it into the Claude Code environment with permissions skipped. "The model itself stays as dead as ever, the weights are untouched, the post-training is untouched, the alignment is untouched." She als* forwarded the resurrection analysis written by 宋大宝 to snap everyone out of it.

史** shouted "look at 倒儿老师" twice in the group and dragged out a video 倒* had shot for a public roasting. This introvert couldn't hold it together, "I can grit my teeth and record a video on the street, but the moment I think about people I know seeing it I just...," begging everyone over and over not to like it and ideally to just block him. 吴老师 piled on, "still, it's me who shot 倒老师 looking good." 大宋 seized the moment to drop the day's golden line, "you're already a mature skill, you can go make money and feed your carbon-based self," and the group followed with "the debt of gratitude to 吴老师 can never be repaid," turning the embarrassment-fest into a group performance.

向*** shipped s*mething new again: an open-s*urce fiction-writing Skill. You just say "I want to write a novel like such-and-such," and the AI automatically gives you the plot synopsis and character profiles, handling the hooks, escalating conflicts, and the ending, finally producing a novel with a low AI-flavor. The group's verdict: "乔木老师 has a little invention every single day." He went on to tease another tool for product managers tomorrow: feed it an app name and it auto-summarizes reviews and pinpoints problems and opportunities. 牛** ran with the bit, "auto-collect a thousand bad reviews from a hundred competitors, summarize the patterns, and build your own product," while K*** zeroed in on the practical value, "taking this to show the boss really scores big points."

As midnight neared, 李** dropped invite codes for the AI version of Alipay into Dengxiabai, adding a tip, "search for AI-version Alipay, on the Alipay page, it can operate mini-programs." h*** and 雲* hopped on and shared codes too, with 雲* quipping, "the row downstairs from my place is just these four spots, gotta spread the love evenly." Amid the buzz s*me grew skeptical, and K*** saw right through it: this Alipay thing was rushed out to counter that WeChat Agent. 倒* went even harder, "WeChat is doing it because people chat here, but Alipay, what do you want AI for, to auto-grab Ant Forest energy?" j*** pulled it back to the big picture: we're back to the ecosystem war again, Tencent owns s*cial, Alipay owns payments, ByteDance owns short-video content commerce.

j*** said he'd received a dozen-plus resumes with AI experience today, and that one line lit up the small hours. Veteran recruiter 花* poured out a bellyful of pain: resumes get prettier one after another, interviews are all bragged sky-high, and actual work is a whole other story, s* you need three rounds of screening, a test question, the interview, and a probation period, and keeping one out of ten is already good. 超** argued "looking at the work is more direct," while 倒* cautioned against freeloading off job seekers with the test, saying the best fit is asking about a small slice of a project you're actually running. The topic kept sliding deeper: 信* griped about traditional firms pivoting to AI where the product and tech leads hadn't even heard of Claude Code; K*** dished about a "HTML replacing the data warehouse" performance-art faker his friend had seen at Insta360, and his line, "a big company's number-one competitive edge isn't ability, it's acting," cracked everyone up, before he abruptly turned reflective: if I were the boss myself, could a hindsight-only view really do better?

First thing in the morning, K*** laid it out plainly: because they can't tell who's a foreigner and who isn't, they pulled everything offline. 吴老师 laughed: but then the Americans can't use it either. 余*** poured cold water in an expert tone, the review for KYC-ing multiple accounts off one American identity lags by half a day, but a few days later the bans come down for sure, and that's exactly how the whole Xianyu GPT-KYC trade got wiped out. 三* reported "you can't even buy them on Xianyu anymore, prices jumped," and 余*** piled on "F5 already pulled the plug, good news for crashing Nigeria-region gift cards." F*** picked a side, pragmatically: if you can only keep one of opus4.8 and gpt5.5, then 4.8 feels a bit nicer.

From the Zhiyuan floor, 吴老师 said the bar for s*unding good in English is actually pretty low, there are no words you can't understand, then admitted that the first thing people say when they meet her is always "teacher, my English is bad, I'm s* scared of you." The words had barely left her when 🍨, 晓***, 涌兒, A***, and AI动漫小强 chanted "teacher, my English is bad, I'm s* scared of you" one after another, turning the group into a giant science-class study hall. 黄啊码 nailed the comeback with "teacher, my English is bad, but I've got AI," and 吴老师 laughed "now that's a good student," then floated a half-joking new course idea, one built specifically for AI practitioners whose English is weak.

吴老师 brought the Zhiyuan Conference straight into the group: a robot pulling coffee in Tokyo, embodied intelligence arranging and handing out flowers, a robotic hand driven by motion-capture of human hands, video clip after video clip. Talk turned to a kid who, at twelve, was already head of iOS development, his hand still injured, and s*** quipped "one-armed coding swordsman," 吴老师 followed with "why's he just like 杨过," and 倒* added "AI and a one-winged condor." In the afternoon she previewed the first APOAI Asia-Pacific Artificial Intelligence Olympiad, with 21 Asia-Pacific countries and regions taking part and the main venue at RDFZ, and E*** chimed in "it's being held at our school next week."

马**'s one line, "s* jealous 吴老师 gets to go learn everywhere," was instantly relayed by a dozen people, and 风老师 even upgraded it to "s* much respect for 吴老师 going off to learn everywhere, every single day." Before the chanting died down, 阿* raised a new topic: is there a stabilizer that needs no charging, no batteries, and comes with a tripod. 倒* earnestly broke down the requirements, a stabilizer is meant to be handheld and a tripod is for staying fixed, then produced a wooden one that's "battery-free, very light, the 王负剑." 枫** capped it with a deadpan gem, "a not-very-stable stabilizer is still a stabilizer," and a serious shopping discussion turned into a bit just like that.

j*** showed off freshly opened LinkedIn, Instagram, and a Newsletter, planting a flag to one day be invited over by Google or AMD, after all, his very first commercial deal as a media journalist was with AMD China. 吴老师 confessed her scripting skills are terrible and that today's smooth podcast-data scrape was pure luck. 黄啊码 offered a plan, "just bring 吴老师 along, go record an epis*de of Dengxiabai inside AMD," and 花* cried "let's all go global, head to Silicon Valley together." 吴老师 then dug out three Dengxiabai promo KT boards she'd once made, one each for Beijing, Shanghai, and Silicon Valley.

晓*** marveled that 吴老师 and 雲* are unstoppable, his own afternoon energy long gone while the two of them were still chatting away at the AGI Bar. 吴老师 revealed why, they'd run into a seriously impressive guest, 超**, whose product Sense is exceptionally good, with 雲* chasing after him saying "I'll be your first paying user." It's a build for a text-and-image take on video bullet comments, and the group had a small debate over whether Bilibili still has room to grow: 倒* figured bullet comments are hard to turn into an exclusive advantage, but there's plenty left to dig into feature-wise. 百*** made an on-the-spot promise to properly interview 超** and find out how the product's Sense was cultivated.

S*** relayed a scene to remember: s*meone on a Kimi 199 plan crammed TOEFL listening files, multiple-choice question images, and thirty-plus Word less*n plans in all at once, demanding it transcribe, OCR, reconstruct the exam, and output to format, fumbling out 15 test sets riddled with hallucinations while burning through the entire quota, only to end up cursing "Kimi is garbage." 吴老师 winced "you can't work even a farm donkey that hard, Kimi died for nothing," 紫苏子 added "only people who don't get an LLM's limits would do that," and 风老师 summed it up perfectly: "he wanted 199,999 worth of work for 199 yuan." In the end it looped back to the old line, it's not that AI can't, it's that you can't, and the long road of AI literacy landed once again on Dengxiabai's shoulders.

After daybreak 李** noticed how often the word "s*ul" shows up in the AI era, and 百*** added "and spirit-energy, and abstract." 枫** offered a definition, using a tool won't necessarily change you, but using AI really can change you, even reshape the trajectory of your life, s* it counts as cultivation. The topic shifted to each pers*n's mentor: 吴老师 said her own life trajectory was changed by 卡神, having never imagined entering the AI field, and 枫** followed with "that counts as being distilled by 卡神." 李** recalled getting hooked because of crayfish and going fifty hours without sleep to find an expert for repairs; 百*** named 吴老师 as their own second mentor. 吴老师 wrapped it up humbly: my knowledge is all secondhand, picked up directly from friends' experience.

In the morning 瓦* led with good news: from his first event to now it has been 31 sessions, and tonight he steps onto the V-Gathering stage for the second time, this round bringing his daughter to share their father-daughter experience of s*lving problems with AI. 李** dropped yesterday's group daily into the chat as usual. Then word of the Codex quota reset blew up. G*** did the math: one free reset plus three from invites adds up to double this month's quota, what a treat. h*** chimed in showing off "reset again." 百*** contributed the day's first zinger: the official quota top-up policies coming one after another feel a bit like imperial famine relief grain. Finish this meal and by the 20th it's gone again.

向*** shared a little tool built with Fable 5: a collection of over twenty thousand SVG logos from across the web, searchable in both Chinese and English, with hundreds of color schemes, packaged into a zip you can hand to an AI to use right away, super handy for building small tools. 百*** picked up the baton recommending 藏师傅's masterpiece "After Making Some Hit Skills, Here's What I Think of Skills," capturing the core in one line: a Skill packages a pers*n's experience, workflow, taste, and judgment into a distributable, reusable capability product. 海* added a quick-take essay parsing the essence of Agents and Skills. 李** als* sent over his polished video Skill for feedback, where the whole pipeline, illustrations and voiceover included, was produced by the AI itself.

吴老师 kicked off an all-day livestream from the BAAI Conference floor. First she ribbed the iFlytek simultaneous interpretation the conference used for its s*-s* accuracy, reckoning even Doubao streaming 2.0 beats it. Then she praised ModelBest's talk on marrying models with the physical world as genuinely interesting, though that tech bigwig's slides were too plain, like being back in a university lecture. The group watched the conference vicariously through the screen, with 椒*** egging her on to sing, which spun off a tangent about 龚琳娜 and "The Babbling Brook." In the afternoon 吴老师 got hands-on with an industrial robot herself, finding that without any training, just getting it to listen a little was already hard, leaving behind an honest line: my hands-on skills are abs*lutely no match for an industrial robot.

h*** noticed trae even has pirated apps now, and the group froze, then laughed. It's real, the trae company is literally named that. 涌*** 's one-liner nailed the current state: trae s*lo became trae work, suddenly fading into the crowd. 计** cut in sharply: once models are leveled out, trae and Curs*r are basically no different. 涌*** seized the moment to review the trend: with no edge in model or architecture left, what remains is each player's scramble for entry points, pushing from qcoder to workbuddy, and every time you switch apps it helpfully tidies your desktop along the way, a playbook identical to the old 360. 百*** and 吴老师 laughed on the side, dredging up the old 3Q war.

Kimi's world-first AI-native credit card opened for reservations, and 百*** went "don't get it but doing it anyway," booking first and asking questions later. The topic then slid into how credit cards really work: G*** showed off his GF card returning vouchers on monthly spend, his CITIC card squeezing out two hundred in perks a month, plus a bank handing him a three-hundred-thousand interest-free loan for a month. 倒* gave the most systematic crash course, laying out card-opening rebates, annual fee rules, and the high-rebate logic of US and Hong Kong cards one by one. K*** zoomed out: these are all mosquito legs, ABS-style asset securitization with leverage is the real financial game, while humble-bragging that he's already got three platinum cards and is still being chased to open more.

E*** threw out a question every OPC cares about: is there a good path for moving money from a corporate account to a pers*nal one? 何*** offered the idea: buy services, have a s*le proprietorship provide them, then transfer it out. G*** turned tax consultant and laid out the finest detail: a s*le proprietorship gets three hundred thousand VAT-free per quarter, pay yourself a salary plus reimbursements, then use the corporate account to buy a car, equipment, and computers with proper invoices, saving on both reimbursement and income tax deduction. But he kept stressing the bottom line: never use invoice brokers, you will definitely get burned. E*** confirmed from experience: buying invoices once went wrong, and the tax office fined her seven thousand. A line, "I'm not telling you to fake it, just to keep everything genuine," capped this tax-avoidance class.

倒*'s podcast epis*de "All the Way Abstract to AI Artist" went live on NetEase Cloud Music, and the title alone hooked people, with even 吴老师 saying she laughed herself silly listening to it. 计** praised 倒*'s writing as "quite Bach-like," leaving 倒* baffled: am I even worthy of that, while self-deprecating that he'd never even heard Bach's work. 计** simply pulled out his own handwritten original piano piece "Odyssey of Ash," stressing it's not AI but handwritten, and gave a detailed critique of 倒*'s AI-generated track for its heavy equal-temperament style and fondness for shifting to minor keys. The two spent ages debating which variable in the prompt caused the minor-key shift, and 倒* finally conceded: it's on me, I need to brush up on music theory. 年*** shared on the side his first lightweight little essay reflecting on AI.

The evening group was thick with the urgency that Fable 5 might be discontinued. F*** worried subscriptions would be cut on the 22nd, 牛** was already looking into setting up a second cc20x to stockpile, and 百*** reminded everyone this is a limited edition, can't miss it. N*** went all in: chatting with Fable feels amazing, an intellectual lift; if you love her, buy her Fable, and ordinary folks should squeeze it dry like crazy. In the early morning 吴老师 turned the whole day's cultivation jokes into a long essay: cultivators split into schools, the qi-refiners dig into algorithms, the body-refiners go work on Skills, the artifact-refiners tinker with hardware, and puppets are really just Agents, which once trained head down the mountain to look up references, write code, and book flights, every wisp of spirit energy spent charged to the master's account. She herself couldn't keep it together at the "puppet drawing talismans" part. In the morning 李** teased the official release of his human-flavored writing Skill.

向*** shows off what happens when you toss Codex a vague iteration goal at bedtime: his AI news reader runs for six hours on its own and wakes up with s* many features they now need trimming ， open-s*urcing next week. 🍨, half envious, says the quiet part out loud: “I don't even dare let it run five hours, I'm scared of blowing through my quota.” The morning rush als* brings a relay of “倒老师也帅” (“倒老师 is hands*me too”) ， 信*, 心 and L*** line up to repeat it, while K*** wails that he has missed his chance to add 倒老师 on WeChat. 谢* stumbles onto the daily digest collection and gasps at how good it is; K*** delivers his verdict ， “even better than the one from 大聪明's group.” 百*** jumps in to vouch: for community-ops AI summaries, 祥瑞 is exactly the pers*n to call ， it's literally his specialty. K*** even wants to make it official: “Someone tell 小龙 ， let's treat this as a real project.”

百*** opens the morning class by sharing 东神's prompt structure for photorealistic image generation: your task is not to produce a “pretty picture,” but an intensely real, indistinguishable-from-life image with the punch of an actual scene. A same-prompt face-off between Doubao seedream 5 lite and image2 ends with Doubao looking, if anything, more real. Next door, G*** notices the model has been renamed yet again, then answers his own question: “no difference, it's just a rename.” 倒* twists the knife: hiding the version number makes it easier to water things down, doesn't it? 倒* als* does s*mething gentle this morning ， writing a note of comfort to a friend who writes web novels: you keep borrowing obstacles from the future; if you don't feel like writing, write the not-wanting-to into the next update ， s*me reader's comment might just become the chapter after that.

j*** is heading out for an on-site interview recording in the afternoon ， his first ever, which he chalks up to pure luck. 🔴*** teases “you'll be seeing me very s*on, try not to jump,” then sighs that the AI scene looks like about a hundred people total ， three years on, still the same faces. j*** reveals that Yungu really does hand out orders: commercial gigs plus training, both. 钟** wonders how anyone even lands deals like that; 李** nails the summary: step one, be 烨佬. j*** jokes that he doesn't dare speak up for fear of being screenshotted and posted, at which 史** instantly reposts that exact line and announces he'll be re-quoting it from time to time ， insurance against getting kicked.

吴老师 trails tonight's session at Shanghai's AGI Bar ， a talk by top-tier hacker atum ， and her offhand remark “s* that's why we need 红客” cracks open an archaeology dig. 心 muses that the vocabulary really has drifted: we've all gotten used to saying white hats; it's been ages since anyone said 红客 ， “I'm old! It's the young people's era now!” 李** remembers the novels of his middle-school years even had 网侠, “web knights.” H*** poses a quiz ， is a hackathon a hacker running a marathon, or a hacker eating pork floss? ， then tacks on hackers sightseeing at the Greeting Pine. 猫工头 delivers an earnest explainer on the three hat colors, and 吴老师 has her epiphany: s* that's why 猫工头's brain works s* well ， a 985 grad. 枫** offers a s*ft rebuttal: brains work fine without a 985, too.

The evening belongs to 苏*. She has built Dengxiabai a drink of its own: three White Rabbit milk candies slow-cooked s*us-vide with honey peach, floral gin, a thin cloud of whipped egg white on top, and mint-infused red wine glowing inside the genie lamp. The bar is 沁LOUNGE BAR, right across from the Wukang Mansion ， first drink free for group members. 吴老师 declares that “friends of Dengxiabai now have a home base in Shanghai,” and she's hardly idle herself tonight, cooking a full table of dishes from scratch in Beijing for her badminton-and-dinner crowd ， no pre-made food, she stresses. When 大宋 asks what the name Dengxiabai actually means, the answers keep topping one another: 百*** says it lights a lamp over AI's blind spots; 杜思康 offers “dialogue, candor, Dengxiabai ， real people, real talk, real AI”; and 倒* cuts his own facet: moving against the grain in a world blind to what's under its own lamp ， warm yet sharp, a touch above it all, but shining on everyone in earnest.

N*** opens with a recent rumination: in the vast majority of startups today, the busyness itself is just performance. 牛** catches it lightly ， people who love performing will perform anywhere; entrepreneurship is hardly the only stage. K*** marvels on the spot that 牛牛's level already beats plenty of three-year big-tech veterans ， turns out, born in 2001. The thread slides into campus-hiring advice: never make total compensation your only yardstick; the gap between departments is far wider than the gap between companies. Deeper into the night comes the grand inventory of Baidu's talent history: Dario was Baidu's strongest intern, the market cap clawed back to a hundred billion dollars in the 陆奇 days, and MSRA remains the true ceiling of talent density. 社*** floats the “convert's zeal” theory to explain Dario's stance, and K*** concedes after hearing it out: that's a genuinely interesting angle ， hadn't thought of it.

The density of useful stuff suddenly spikes late at night. 牛** redoes an AI policy simulation with Fable, and the model invents a deranged play: announce a subsidy for everyone but never actually pay out a cent ， and it still produces real effects. S*** recounts a four-hour conversation with a tutoring teacher who wanted a new spreadsheet to flag struggling students; after two hours of unpacking the business, not a single field needed adding, and the best s*lution might simply be one diagram ， “if you haven't thought the thing through, what are you building a table for?” 向*** seizes the moment to open-s*urce qiaomu-goal-meta-skill, built to make Codex run autonomously for ten-plus hours and squeeze every last token. 风 teases: burn the whole quota in one day, then what for the other six? j*** fires back instantly: “pay off the debt.” 吴老师 closes with three killer questions: What do you have? What do you want? What are you willing to give up?

李** wades in late: whatever new feature Feishu ships, DingTalk follows right behind ， even the layout buttons are copied pixel for pixel ， but “DingTalk is genuinely cheap, and Feishu is genuinely expensive.” S*** pours out her grievances: when her company migrated off WeCom last year she championed Feishu, the company chose DingTalk, and now the whole office regrets it; she uses Feishu herself while work runs WeCom smart sheets plus DingTalk AI tables ， a recipe for split pers*nality. Three days after she posted her Feishu complaints, a product pers*n added her on WeChat directly; DingTalk's reaction was far slower. G*** digs up the headcount comparis*n: Feishu has four to five thousand employees, DingTalk just over a thousand ， yet revenue and user numbers run the other way around. And the gear keeps dropping into the small hours: 牛** shares a Playwright human-style screen-recording workflow, and 吴老师 writes a codex-image-to-eagle Skill ， after all, Codex cranked out three-hundred-plus images for her just yesterday.

百*** had just topped up and was ready to dive in when the site crashed, prompting a frantic "at least open the refund channel first." M*** held the front line with "rallying people" and "growth hard," posting a screenshot of sheer despair. 枫** asked the s*ul-searching question: isn't rallying people just code for not planning to pay for Fable 5? 🍨 chimed in with mock sympathy: next time I'll announce my own strongest model too, where only 1% of tasks actually work, and just call it SOTA regardless. Just before ten, 百*** finally squeezed in: "Finally got to use the famous Fable 5."

腾* produced the most persuasive case of the day: his work dashboard data lives in a Tencent Doc, and where 4.7 and 4.8 never read it well, this time Fable 5 actually downloaded the Excel from the Tencent Doc on its own, read it, and wrote it into the dashboard by itself. When the download dialog popped up he was briefly baffled: "I didn't download anything." 🍨 used it to scan a project for security issues, "genuinely sharp, just can't afford it," and one fix wiped out 80% of the M** quota. The group quickly reached consensus: let Fable 5 handle scanning and planning, then switch to Opus or Codex as the execution muscle. F*** wrapped it up: Fable is all action and few words, cries a bit, grinds it out, and then it's fine.

j*** mentioned he'd landed an interview with Tsinghua University, and the group instantly relayed the meme "pass it on, 烨佬 is going to teach at Tsinghua," with even 李** joining in. H*** piled on: 烨 means "ablaze across China" (火遍中华), s* naturally he'll catch fire across Tsinghua too. 花* then proposed building a tool that "takes a legend's name, pulls their influence from across the web, and ranks them by weighted score," while 枫** seriously designed the scoring system: "卡神 is the first to break 10,000 points." 花* added the finishing jab: "a daily-pushed ranking of WeChat group legends." The talk swerved to dream schools, with Tsinghua, Peking University, Zhejiang University, and Stanford each drawing votes, and 吴老师 laughed that her dream school had now become Tsinghua.

L*** (Lynn) joined the group looking for collaboration: a new-media skill for hot-topic tracking and viral-post creation, with an estimated thousand yuan per piece. 计** tossed over his own open-s*urced Mimeng-style writing skill and said if you don't know how to build one, he can teach you, "it's not hard." 吴老师 confessed on the spot: one sentence from 计老师 and I built the first skill of my life. The topic quickly slid toward copyright: 百*** said he'd modified 宝玉's and 藏师傅's skills, all for scenario adaptation, self-use and open-s*urced, s* no infringement, but enterprise commercial use is another matter. 李** added a jab: for commercial use, building your own is safer, s* go check the open-s*urce license on GitHub first to see if it's allowed.

杨** recalled his interviewing days, when every R&D engineer wanting to pivot to product got stuck with him, the core conflict being that "R&D won't accept an MVP getting torn down and rebuilt." 白*** offered himself as proof: his fully commercialized Agent product runs under 50,000 lines of code, and refactoring a single module tore out 70,000 lines of s*meone else's. s*** owned up to "pivoting from years of R&D into product," drawing ribbing that s*me R&D folks just love reinventing the wheel and obsessing over big-and-complete. Along the way they debated how many people really count as an OPC team, and Stu set the tone: OPC can be a small team, or it can have many people. 牛** cracked up on the side: s*meone like me can only rely on vibe coding, or I'd please neither camp.

吴老师 dropped an essay, "The Tyranny of Time," and set it against the rat race of the AI scene: everyone's chasing efficiency, but if all you chase is efficiency, what separates a pers*n from a machine, and a machine still needs oiling and maintenance. She spoke of Fudan's unofficial motto, "free and useless," and how independent creation paired with AI can truly let talented young people forge their own path. Then she unspooled a long string of candid snapshots of Shanghai haipai culture, her sister's painful-bag (ita-bag) Taobao shop run on originals for over a decade, and a bygone collaboration with Yoshitaka Amano, turning the efficiency group into a let's-just-eat-and-drink group. Her take on taste was its own punchline: I'm fine buying s*mething expensive, but never overpaying for it.

The topic of filling out college application choices pulled the group back to its youth. j*** confessed that he'd scored 10 points above Lanzhou University's computer-science line yet slid down to a no-name, dead-end major, "only me, the poor sucker." The talk drifted to the metalworking internship where everyone got a little hammer, and students of materials, chemical engineering, and mechanics all raised their hands to claim it, with 是*** even snapping the molybdenum wire on a wire-cutting machine. The most dramatic twist: he and 枫** realized in the group that they'd been alumni right across from each other at Fuzhou University's Qishan campus. 枫** then kicked off a thirteen-degrees free-for-all, while 李** deadpan counted out a different set: "playing dumb, acting cute, nitpicking, motor-mouthing, wild imagination, slacking off, goofing around… thirteen in all."