This is the ninth art

Chapter 34 Opening remarks in an uproar!crazy!You call the game the ninth art?
"Getting the heat! This person is actually playing the heat! What a sensationalist!" The members of the Wildfire Girls said angrily with livid faces after receiving the staff's reply.

A little-known game producer, backhandedly shouting that he wants to sign Zhang Xuanqi?

Isn't this rubbish?
"Sister Qi, what should we do now?" Another girl group member asked, "Things seem to be a bit big, the city exhibition hall has not suppressed the popularity, and now our fans have brought the rhythm to the hot search. Although the popularity is not high .”

Zhang Xuanqi fiddled with the wave curls casually, and raised her eyebrows indifferently.

"Let's stop here. Two rooms are enough."

"Since he wants to take advantage of our popularity, we will not respond any more. The matter will be suppressed by other trending searches in a few hours at most."

In the past year of the fire, Zhang Xuanqi has also experienced incidents, large and small.

Some are indeed her black history, while others are deliberately fabricated facts by people with ulterior motives in order to gain popularity.

The best solution given by the PR team is cold treatment.

Especially this kind of small rhythm, as long as there is no positive response, the popularity will go down within a few hours.

"It's disgusting. You say that this kind of person has no decent works to show to the public. He stares at the heat of other people's homes every day and tries his best to get people's attention. I'm about to throw up." The group members complained dissatisfied.

"Okay, I'm just one, if we are serious with him, we will lose. Our goal is to be number one, not to compete with this kind of person. When he can't produce a decent work, naturally no one will pay attention." Zhang Xuanqi He waved his hand indifferently: "Take it easy and prepare for the show, the competition will start soon."

……

"Dear guests, the [-]th Jianghua City Cultural Celebration feast is about to begin. I am your old friend Jiang Chengtao, and I am also the host of this cultural celebration!"

In front of the open-air square behind the city exhibition hall, the circular stepped dance hall was densely packed with spectators.

Jiang Chengtao, dressed in formal attire, held a microphone and narrated the opening remarks with high spirits.

The number of people in the main live broadcast room also continued to surge at this moment, and the bullet screen was tumbling crazily.

"Dou, waited for a long time and finally started!"

"I'm digging a hole. I actually invited Jiang Chengtao here. I heard that he hasn't come out of the mountain for a long time since he retired from Yangma's side. This cultural celebration is not ordinary!"

"For the tenth anniversary, it's normal to have a grand occasion."

"I'm most looking forward to Wildfire Girls this year. I heard there will be a new work!"

"The folk art delegation is also very interesting. Some art is almost lost."

"Huh? There are games in the list of exhibited works? When will games be on this stage?"

"Speaking of which, the game area was still touching the Ci Wildfire Girls just now, it's really a shame."

"Damn it! Is that the third from the right of the judges' seat Lang Lang? You actually invited Lang Lang to be a judge for this celebration?"

"Is it the legendary national first-class pianist who can't play the piano if he presses his head down?"

"Hiss!! Even Wanfeng, a bigwig in the music industry, has been invited over?"

"I heard that Wan Feng seems to be the mentor of the Wildfire Girls. If she were to be the judge this time, wouldn't the Wildfire Girls be the first place?"

As Jiang Chengtao began to introduce the judges who entered the cultural celebration, the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded from moment to moment.

It is not difficult to see that the Jianghua City Cultural Bureau wants to carry forward this repertoire at the [-]th anniversary celebration.

Not only did it unite with the city exhibition hall and spend a lot of money to invite the Wildfire Girls, who were in the limelight last year.

Even the judges are all-star lineup.

Director and Deputy Director of Jianghua City Cultural Bureau

National first-class pianist Lang Lang
Wen Chao, Vice President of the National Art Association

Well-known music creator Wanfeng

Guo Shutao, one of the top ten outstanding young entrepreneurs in Jiangzhong Province

Municipal People's Cultural Representative Zhao Qinxi

Zhou Tongtong, representative of the Young Pioneers of the Culture Department of the High School Affiliated to Jiangxi University
There are a total of eight judges, ranging from old to young, including elites in the industry, just passers-by, representatives of the middle school culture department who are still children, and aunts who represent the people's culture in the city. The judges can be said to cover all age groups.

At least on the bright side, the live broadcast audience feels very grand and fair.

"In this selection system, a total of three points are added together, scoring from the judges' seat + scoring from the audience area + accumulating votes in the live broadcast room. Friends before the Internet can vote for your favorite contestants at any time to help them win the best awards." What a result!" After Jiang Chengtao finished speaking, he glanced at the judges' seat directly below the stage.

After seeing the Director of Culture nodded, he held the microphone and spoke again.

"The [-]th Jianghua City Cultural Celebration Feast is officially open! Next, we invite our first contestant, an old folk artist from Jianghua City!"

There was applause from the audience, and an old man in casual clothes came onto the stage carrying a row of musical instruments made up of large and small gourds connected in series.

The old man didn't talk much, and he seemed a little nervous when he was on such a grand stage for the first time. He reached out to wipe the sweat on his trouser legs, and then briefly introduced himself.

Not long after, the melodious and leisurely tune came out.

The unique agility of cucurbit silk covers the entire open-air exhibition area.

Many viewers in the live broadcast room were also fascinated.

"This uncle is really good at boasting, I have to go to his live broadcast room to vote!"

"Vote together! Don't let folk culture die out!"

Soon, the song will be over.

There was applause from the audience.

It's time for the judges to score.

Gong Shanwei, director of the Cultural Bureau, held the microphone, looked around and spoke slowly.

"I have always cherished and cherished the intangible cultural heritage of our country very much. Now with the rise of the new era, more and more new cultural elements are impacting the cultural products of the old era."

"But it doesn't mean that the culture of the past is all dross."

"Ancient poetry has been handed down for more than a thousand years, and it is still the essence."

"These musical instruments scattered among the people should be the same. What's more, the old man on the stage played so vividly, I was deeply intoxicated by it."

"I give, 4 points!"

After the director's voice fell, the rest of the judges also gave their opinion points.

The full score is 5 points, and most of the judges looked at Gong Shanwei's face and gave a score of 4 points or 3.5 points.

The city's cultural representative and the two judges from the cultural department of the middle school seem to represent the public.

But in fact, before the start of the competition, the program team has already told them to strictly follow the benchmarks of other judges, and private scoring is not allowed.

Soon, the score was presented on the big screen.

The judges scored a total of 29.5 points

Average audience score: 22.5 points

Comprehensive score of online live voting: 18 points

Final score: 70 points

It is not difficult to see through the three different types of scoring that each stage is marked differently.

The score given by the judges represents the official, so it should be more tactful and softer.

Usually, the players will be reserved and will not give too low a score.

But again, as a roundabout school, it will not give a certain work too high a score.

On the other hand, the eyes of the audience are more critical, and the uninterested cultural display is easy to get a low score.

However, those who can travel all the way to the cultural celebration site are relatively more tolerant of various cultures.

The online audience is the most demanding of the three scoring stages.

Most of the people who surf the Internet now are young people with distinct personalities.

Like is like, no feeling is not like, there are not so many compromises and feelings.

For this kind of folk gourd silk culture and art, is it good to blow it?
Blow well.

But do you like it?
I don't like it very much.

Especially in the old man's selection of songs, the songs from the 70s and [-]s are still used.

Adding up the two, the online voting only has a few hundred scattered votes.

But the old man just wanted to go on stage to show his first-hand folk art, and he didn't have much requirements for scoring.

He bowed slightly to the audience, packed up the cucurbit silk and got off the stage with his back on his back.

Since the schedule is arranged in one day, the process is very compact.

One person just went down here, and another one came on stage immediately.

This time it's a magic talent show.

……

As a contestant, Chu Jun can see the effect of the screen performance in the backstage of the show.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this cultural celebration is a small Spring Festival Gala on a local TV station. All kinds of craftsmen and eight immortals crossed the sea to show their special skills.

With the passage of time, Mr. Chu has seen many unique skills that have almost been lost among the people.

I also experienced the culture of the new era of being good at singing and dancing.

Every culture and art contains its unique beauty.

With the continuous performance of the players, the atmosphere of the scene was slowly pushed to the peak.

The popularity of the total live broadcast room also slowly soared to 700w+
Just now, Mr. Chu could vaguely hear the whispered discussion of several staff members in the backstage, saying that the cultural celebration was very successful, and that's why it reached 700 million popularity in the middle of nowhere.

The finale, Wildfire Girls, has not yet appeared, and the popularity may skyrocket by then.

Taking advantage of the exhibition on stage, Chu Jun turned on the system and flipped through it at will.

I found that this week's weekly treasure chest has not been activated yet.

I have been busy with the little girl Tang Wangyue on the new game for a whole week.

This stage of preparing for the competition is actually the most leisurely period of his time.

After the previous Plants vs. Zombies exploded out of the circle, the reputation soared to 13+
"Huh? You can actually upgrade the weekly treasure chest." After the prestige value broke through the 10 mark, a word [upgrade] was highlighted below the treasure chest exchange.

A prompt will pop up after clicking.

[Do you want to consume 10 reputation points to upgrade the weekly treasure chest level? 】

Click OK without hesitation.

Soon, the color of the bronze treasure chest, which was covered with bronze-colored rust, suddenly changed into a silver-gray silver weekly treasure chest.

The exchange price is also much higher than the bronze treasure chest.

1 reputation points can be redeemed once, and 2 reputation points are required to redeem the second time.

Idle is also idle, to see if I can exchange some props that are effective for the performance.

Chu Jun shook his little hand.

【Ding!Congratulations on opening the Silver Weekly Treasure Chest!Get the blue item: Magnetic Microphone! 】

【Magnetic Microphone (Blue)】

Effect: Make your voice fuller and more friendly, satisfying the audio satisfaction of all ages
Duration: 60 minutes
……

It can only be said that props that are not too effective have a little effect.

But what actually affects the score depends on the quality of the work.

Opening the treasure chest for the second time requires 2 reputation points.

Chu Jun chose Stud.

The moment the treasure chest was opened, the golden light shone.

【Ding!Congratulations on opening the Silver Weekly Treasure Chest!Get a golden prop: a cosmic holographic stereo projector! 】

[Cosmic level holographic stereo projector (gold)]

Effect: High-dimensional technology product, you can choose the input source to load after use, and you can holographic stereoscopic projection after loading!

Restriction: There is no limit to the input source, the minimum can be projected to the Planck length object, and the maximum can be projected to the three-dimensional universe!
Durability: 100
……

Chu Jun's eyes were wide open, and he came back to his senses after a while, and took a deep breath.

Guigui, this round directly draws a treasure!
What is the concept of the maximum that can be projected into the three-dimensional universe?
It was exactly the same as what Shen Yufei said to Wang Miao in Three Body.

The whole universe will be shining for you!

This is if the game source is docked into this cosmic projector.

A holographic demonstration of a game made by myself in the entire universe is awesome.

But after being excited, Mr. Chu found that this was impossible.

He tried to play with the projector and expanded the scope of projection to the three-dimensional universe.

The projection button instantly dimmed.

[Insufficient durability, unable to complete this round of projection! 】

Don't even press...

Narrow down to galaxy clusters.

Still not working.

Zoom out to Earth.

Unable to project.

Narrowing down to countries, provinces, cities, and streets has all failed.

In the end, Mr. Chu zoomed to about the size of the open-air square of the cultural celebration, and the projection button lit up.

"It means that the items that can be opened in the silver treasure box are limited in their limit of application. Then if the items that can be opened in the gold treasure box or even the diamond treasure box in the future, wouldn't it be..." Chu Jun thought to himself.

However, the projection coverage can reach the size of the open square is enough.

With the current technological means, it is not difficult to make a projection of this range, and Mr. Chu does not have to worry about being dragged into slices for research.

With these two preparations, Chu Jun, who was already full of confidence in the upcoming game, became more determined.

It's time for you to see what the real game culture is!

----

"After appreciating so many songs, dances and talent shows, let's relax and enjoy the alternative niche culture together. Games!" Jiang Chengtao said with a smile, "Let's applaud and welcome the game culture." Zheng Gaoqiu, one of the representatives, came to the stage to show everyone the unique charm of minority culture!"

After the words fell, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Although I have read the program list in advance, I still can't help but want to ask, is the game really worth watching?"

"You don't understand the good intentions of the program group, do you? It's the intermission time. Those who should go to the bathroom should go to the bathroom, and those who should eat should eat. Our goddess Xuan Qi will appear on the stage soon."

"It makes sense, let's go."

Many people in the venue took advantage of this gap to get up and leave their seats one after another.

Some people saw that others ran to the bathroom, and they also got up and left the table.

Or go to the bathroom or go for something to eat. The finale has not yet appeared. Many fans who came to cheer and cheer intend to keep their energy.

Ever since, when Zheng Gaoqiu came onto the stage with his laptop in his arms, more than half of the audience had already left.

The scene looked very deserted.

The photographer Lu Hao who was following the film set up the camera angle, and when he saw the popularity of the live broadcast room in the game division, he felt a little cold in his heart.

It's bad, when it was displayed on stage, the peak popularity was only over ten thousand...

Thinking about it, the short-lived 20+ popularity value just now basically all came from some friction with Wildfire Girls.

Now that the matter has been exposed, almost no one pays attention to this niche cultural circle.

Facing the desolation of the scene, Zheng Gaoqiu lacked more or less interest in the judges in front of the stage.

I was nervous and embarrassed.

It's a little awkward to speak.

"Several judges... judges, and audience, hello everyone. I am Zheng Gaoqiu, the director of Xuefeng Games. Today I will bring you a game that is the masterpiece of the company this month... emmm( Looking down at the manuscript), the sales volume has reached over one million this month, and it has won a lot of praise from the game industry. The game uses..."

"You show the game screen, what are you doing just bowing your head and reciting words?" Feng Rui, the program planner, reminded over the intercom, dumbfounded.

Only then did Zheng Gaoqiu suddenly realize that he was so nervous that he bowed his head to read the manuscript the whole time, reading some game data, features, sales, and player comments.

But I just forgot the main link of the game display.

Looking up again, there were even fewer audiences in the audience, and several judges sighed and shook their heads again and again.

Sweating profusely, he connected the notebook to the big screen behind him, and began to read mechanically again, explaining a sentence east and west in combination with the game screen.

Ten minutes is not too long.

But for the audience in front of the live broadcast room, it was simply torture.

"What is this? Where did the program team invite the idiot?"

"Torturing the audience is a skill. If it weren't for my wildfire girl who is about to appear on the stage, I will click the × in the upper right corner every minute!"

"I was thinking about the food I just served. I planned to watch the show and eat it. Now it's ready. I didn't eat half a mouthful. What kind of people's suffering is this?"

"The buddies on this stage are too funny, are you forced to stand on such a big stage?"

"Go down, climb up quickly!"

"I wondered, didn't they still provoke the wildfire girl just now? A critic said they wanted to sign Zhang Xuanqi's autograph, that's it? Where did they come from? The game area? The drama area!"

There is a lot of scolding on the Internet.

The viewing experience of several judges was also very poor, and they shook their heads and sighed, giving a low score of 1-2 points.

When it comes to the post-competition review session, there must be a judge to comment on the exhibition.

Several judges suddenly felt their scalps go numb and gave way to each other.

Everyone knows that this thing is not easy to evaluate, and the stage performance is really poor.

This is completely something that you can't boast if you bite the bullet, and you can only criticize it when you open your mouth.

No one wants to be the bad guy when the live broadcast is on.

"Well, let me say a few words." Wan Feng dialed the seat microphone beside him, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said coldly, "Although I don't know much about the game industry, no matter what industry , should have its soul and core in it.”

"I think this kind of power must be able to move people, or inspire people, or make blood boil, or be deeply inspired, or empathize."

"But..." Wanfeng spread his hands, "From the game industry, I don't see any soul and core."

Immediately, her tone became sharp, quite questioning.

"Excuse me, what your game culture wants to show the public, is it just designing a few villains to fight and twist around on the screen?"

"If it's just this quality all the time, I really suggest that you still keep yourselves cute and don't participate in large-scale cultural events or programs in the future."

After Wanfeng's words fell, the audience roared with laughter.

"Mr. Wanfeng still hits the nail on the head. The other judges almost flattened their microphones, but she is the only one who dares to speak up."

"Maybe it's public revenge. Zhang Xuanqi was pushed out by her, and she is considered to be half of her apprentice. The game area just publicly provoked Zhang Xuanqi, and she probably heard some rumors."

"Don't make a fuss, just use public announcements to avenge personal revenge? My 80-year-old grandma hums casually on stage, which is more contagious than the game industry."

"My dog ​​just shook his head when he saw it."

Finally, the scoring results came out.

The judges scored a total of 13.5 points

Average audience score: 11 points

Comprehensive score of online live voting: 3 points

Final score: 27.5 points

It is currently the lowest score among the dozens of participating programs.

Especially the online viewers are very unsympathetic, many people just don't vote.

Zheng Gaoqiu walked back to the backstage dejectedly, and he didn't even have the courage to look up when he faced the gazes of other contestants along the way.

After returning to his own player area, he scratched his head with a wry smile, and said to Cui Jing and Chu Jun.

"Sorry... I seem to have screwed up."

"It's okay, I might not be better than you. The main reason is that I didn't expect everyone to be so unimpressed with this industry." Cui Jing comforted.

But it's also true inside.

Originally, Zheng Gaoqiu could do better. As the director of the company, he often gave speeches in meetings.

The main reason is that as soon as he came on stage, half of the audience ran away, and the judges were also lacking in interest.

The confidence was gone in an instant.

Cui Jing asked herself if she had to go up, a woman with a thin skin would probably be more frustrated than Zheng Gaoqiu.

And the Wildfire Girls didn't know whether it was to silently respond to the incident just now, or to provoke deliberately.

Originally, it was their turn after several contestants on stage. After discussing with the program planner, they followed Zheng Gaoqiu on stage.

"My lovely little flames~ How are you? Today is also a day full of vitality, and may the vitality of our Wildfire Girls be delivered to every corner of the world! biubiubiu~"

As soon as she came on stage, Zhang Xuanqi changed her expressionless face and became lively in an instant. She blinked her eyes daubed with star eye shadow, gave the audience and judges a wink, and at the same time stretched out her hand in a shooting gesture.

Some judges pretended to be knocked down and fell down with their hands on their chests. The screams and cheers of the audience almost broke through the sky.

The popularity in the live broadcast room is even more soaring.

From the original 700w crazy skyrocketing, gifts are flying all over the sky, and it has reached tens of millions+ in a blink of an eye
Chu Jun looked numbly at the young girls dancing and singing on the stage.

To be honest, her singing isn't bad, but she isn't good either, the singing skills of an amateur KTV singer.

Did you dance...

It is a fight with the money-making dance at 13 stations.

It cannot be said that there is no dance background at all, it can only be said that there is no technical content at all.

But helplessly, the appearance of a few people is indeed not bad, especially because of the promotion of capital flow, fans love their houses and crows.

The new work of Wildfire Girls on stage has received enthusiastic response.

The audience applauded for a long time, and the cheers were deafening.

Even Gong Shanwei, director of the Cultural Bureau, gave it a high score of 4.5.

Several judges present also gave high marks.

Only the aunt who is the representative of the popular culture and the children from the Ministry of Youth and Culture looked at a loss, as if they couldn't appreciate the programs on stage.

But when the program group kept urging on the walkie-talkie, they finally slowly raised the five-point sign.

The review judge this time is still Wanfeng, who gave a very high praise to the new work of Wildfire Girls, and also satirized the game culture that was recently on stage.

This made Zheng Gaoqiu, who was watching behind the scenes, his face turn red, he wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, he could only walk back and forth angrily, and kept saying, "How can you use mass culture to attack the minority?" What about culture? ','How can it be compared like this? '

"The enthusiasm of the audience at the scene was really high. Once again, I felt the popularity of the Wildfire Girls. I am very grateful to the wonderful performances brought to us by the fairies." Jiang Chengtao came to the stage with the microphone in hand: "I believe everyone I am also very much looking forward to the final results of the Wildfire Girls."

"Wildfire Girl's new music work "Wildfire Starts a Prairie", the judges scored..."

Jiang Chengtao made a fool of himself on purpose and whetted everyone's appetite before saying, "Total, 38.5 points!!"

There was an uproar in the audience.

The full score of the judges was only 40 points, and the Wildfire Girls scored 38.5 in one fell swoop, crushing all the previous contestants ruthlessly.

"Average audience score: 36 points!"

"Finally, it's time for the comprehensive score of our webcast voting... The Wildfire Girls won 234587 votes this time! The comprehensive score is 48.37 points!"

"Final score: 122.87 points!! Let us congratulate the cute girls of Wildfire Girls, who temporarily aspire to the number one throne with a crushing attitude!"

After Jiang Chengtao finished speaking, thunderous applause broke out again.

The barrage in the live broadcast room also surged wildly.

"Wildfire Girl! I can't help myself! Xuanqi Xuanqi! I'm obsessed with you!!"

"Hey!! Close to 123 points!! I remember that the highest score in the previous program was only in the early 90s, right?"

"This is 2 points more than No.30, which is more than enough to hit the game area / Smile"

"Have the ability to catch the heat but not the ability to get the work?"

"It is recommended to study certain niche cultures carefully, and not use your spare time to touch other people's majors."

"Shh, don't talk about Jimeis, it's time to heat up the game area. They don't deserve it, they don't even deserve to be scolded by us!"

Looking at the ridicule barrage in the live broadcast room after wave after wave.

Zheng Gaoqiu sighed and turned his head away from watching the live broadcast, Cui Jing was even more angry with red eye circles.

"It was their fault that they asked us to make room for her. Why is it that we have been sprayed all over the Internet now?"

"Do niche cultures deserve to be targeted just because they have a small fan base?"

At this moment, Cui Jing's name was already called out by the announcer in front of the stage.

Zheng Gaoqiu's expression froze slightly, and the expressions of the other subordinates were also not good-looking.

The front foot of Wildfire Girl has just finished performing, and she has scored such a high score.

Let Cui Jing bring the game on stage again, the stark contrast between before and after is probably going to be scolded by netizens.

"Wildfire Girls did it on purpose, right? The show was deliberately inserted in the middle of our game area display! This can achieve the greatest degree of contrast. She treats us like cow dung!" A game employee said indignantly.

"What kind of mind? After all, it's a girl group that has been famous for a year. Is it worthwhile to target our minority culture like this?"

"Zhang Xuanqi came out to live without graduating from junior high school, and I don't know where to pack it for a few years. How can such a person have a big heart when he succeeds?"

"Well, that being said... But this kind of targeting is not obvious. If you say it is a coincidence, it is also a coincidence. Maybe others didn't even think about targeting us, but we are thinking too much? Where are you going to reason about this matter. "

Everyone sighed, Cui Jing wiped away tears and prepared to go on stage.

At this time, Chu Jun, who had been staring at the big screen, finally slowly withdrew his gaze.

He got up and straightened his tie, smiling lightly.

"Sister Jing, why don't you let me go first."

"Ah?" Cui Jing was slightly taken aback: "Chu Jun, you'd better save it until after me, I'll buffer it first. Your Plants vs. Zombies are well-known, and when you get them on the stage, you might be able to get back some of them." Some popularity."

"No, I won't show Plants vs. Zombies this time." Chu Jun's voice fell, and all the game employees present were taken aback.

Not showing Plants vs. Zombies?
What does that show?
King of Fighters 97?

The spread of King of Fighters 97 is obviously not as good as Plants vs. Zombies...

Could it be a new work?

That's even more unlikely...

Why don't you show off the circle-breaking game like Plants vs. Zombies, and promote the new game that is not well-known in front of the art-oriented public?
This is almost like writing the word 'bad' on his face.

It can be seen that Chu Jun's face is full of promises, and it doesn't look like he is joking.

"Sister Jing, if I started the conflict, then let me finish it." Chu Jun nodded slightly, and then glanced at Tang Wangyue.

The latter hurriedly and obediently followed behind with his laptop in his arms.

Although this little girl is very capable behind others, she is very clever and sensible in front of others.

Looking at the back of Chu Jun and his little assistant leaving behind the scenes.

Cui Jing sighed helplessly in her heart.

Originally a good cultural celebration, the game area had a rare chance to show his face, but because of these incidents on the way, he was now attacked by the entire network.

But she didn't blame Chu Jun for his utterance at the time. After all, the Wildfire Girls made things difficult first, and anyone would have a temper.

"It's just that playing at this time, apart from being a target for attack, there is no benefit... Even if it can slow down for two more rounds." Zheng Gaoqiu also saw the trick and smiled wryly.

The top-notch music area with Wildfire Girls sitting in the town, and the already niche game area, were originally not comparable, but now they are forced to be put on the stage for comparison.

The result can be imagined.

While Chu Jun was on stage, several members of the Wildfire Girls happened to step down.

The two sides met and looked at each other.

Zhang Xuanqi raised her neck high and passed Chu Jun with a soft snort.

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I got someone's autograph." The other girl group members talked and laughed, their voices raised on purpose.

Tang Wangyue clenched her small pink fist and was about to fight back when Chu Jun scolded her and obediently followed him onto the stage.

According to the pre-rehearsal, she skillfully placed the notebook in front of the table on the stage.

"Use this." Chu Jun took out a palm-sized thing that looked like a router and handed it to Tang Wangyue: "The switch on the right will be pressed and the game can be cast."

After explaining, Chu Jun held a silver-white microphone and straightened his suit.

He strode forward to the stage with his head held high and his chest held high, his eyes glowing with self-confidence, and he scanned the audience neither humble nor overbearing.

He raised the microphone and spoke slowly.

"Hi everyone, I'm Chu Jun, a game designer from Junyue Independent Game Studio. This is my partner and the best painter in my heart, Tang Wangyue."

As soon as he opened his mouth, a deep and magnetic voice spread through the microphone and spread throughout the square.

Many spectators who saw that the show's performers were also in the game area originally planned to get up and leave.

As a result, after hearing Mr. Chu speak, his footsteps paused slightly.

The judges who were less interested in the audience looked up at the stage in unison, with a bit of surprise in their eyes.

The bullet screens in the main live broadcast room also scrolled one after another.

"Wow! My God! Why is this voice so nice? It has an indescribable attraction!"

"Not only is his voice nice, but his appearance is also very good! I haven't seen such a handsome little brother for a long time."

"I'm Yangou, this vote goes to my little brother first!"

"Mr. Chu? Could it be Mr. Chu, the author of the game Plants vs. Zombies?"

Even Tang Wangyue, who dangled behind Chu Jun all day, was slightly taken aback.

The voice is still the same voice...but it does feel a strange attraction for no reason.

Especially his last part of "the best painter in my heart" made Tang Wangyue's heart flutter slightly.

Cherry Pink's lips lifted involuntarily.

Behind the scenes, the Wildfire Girls who had just stepped down were also watching the live broadcast.

Zhang Xuanqi frowned when she heard Chu Jun speak.

What the hell is this inexplicably magnetic sound?People can't help but want to hear him say a few more words.

After a few seconds of silence, Chu Jun looked at the audience again and spoke slowly.

"Originally this round, my colleague Ms. Cui Jing should be on stage to show the game works, but because of her physical discomfort, I will take the stage instead of her."

"The reason why I participated in this cultural celebration is to stand on this stage."

"I want to promote a culture to everyone, so that everyone can have a deeper understanding of the charm of this culture." Chu Jun paused, all eyes were on him, and he waited quietly for his next words.

At this time, he opened his mouth firmly and said every word.

"It's gaming culture."

"It is, the Ninth Art."

As soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

The judges' eyes widened in disbelief, as if they had heard something wrong.

The live broadcast room exploded directly, and countless question marks frantically flashed across the screen.

crazy? ?
You call the game The Ninth Art? ? ? ?
Today's update is late, but this chapter is 9000 words...worth the fourth update of the 2K Klan, because the story is relatively coherent, so I don't want to split chapters.

Thanks to 'paladin1996' for the reward of 500 book coins! !
Shout out to the big guy.

bang bang bang! ! !
(End of this chapter)