Chapter 37

"No, no problem at all!" Mr. Carson stood up, visibly thrilled. "This is incredible! I can't believe one of my students actually wrote this! Calliope, I have to recommend your paper to Professor Taylor Taylor-he'll be all over this framework!" Michael-basically a living legend in the AI field. At the mention of that name, Calliope's eyes dimmed slightly, lips staying sealed. Just then, a clear female voice, laced with amusement, cut through the room's excitement. "Calliope's paper is truly impressive. Since you built this framework from scratch, I assume you're familiar with every single dataset it uses." "I just have one question: during the third phase of your adversarial attack simulation, why was there a sudden sharp dip in the threshold value of injected ghost noise? That data spike doesn't align with any existing theoretical models." "Or," Angelina narrowed her eyes slightly, "did you not actually run that core data yourself?" The room fell into stunned silence. Mr. Carson's look