This is the ninth art

Chapter 36 No, your hand is full of Wang Zhan?

"Game? Ninth Art???"

"How dare he?"

"One person directly challenged the entire art circle? Is this...?"

"You dare to call the game the Ninth Art now, I don't even dare to think about what you will do in the future!"

"Brother, you are from Gotham City, right? You have a knack for sensationalism."

"Have you forgotten how embarrassing you were in the front?"

The dense barrage of bullets rolled in the live broadcast room, but almost all of them were spraying wildly.

There is no way to trace the origin of the eight major arts, and there is no precise timeline.

But the film that was named the eighth art was in 100, more than 1911 years ago.

A treatise called "The Eighth Manifesto of Art" published by Italian poet and film pioneer Mr. Canudou.

In this film theory, he declared film as a kind of infectious alternative art work for the first time.

Juxtaposed with the previous seven arts of music, literature, painting, dance, sculpture, drama, and architecture, it has become the eighth art in the history of world art.

From the perspective of later generations, film does have the qualifications to become the eighth art, and it has rich and multiple appeals.

It is a means of artistic expression that combines music, literature, and drama, and is detached from the above.

The film known as the eighth art is obviously a success. After that, countless well-known classic films have come out one after another, and each one is endlessly memorable.

In the past 100 years, more industries have followed the example of movies, constantly impacting the title of the ninth art.

As long as you can join the ranks, you will be able to gain worldwide public recognition, and there are many benefits.

But unfortunately, all ended in failure.

Because it is already difficult for people to find an art that can contain rich and diverse connotations.

It contains the beauty of music, literature, painting, dance, drama and other major art collections.

It allows people to appreciate it from various angles, and then they may be shocked, or amazed, or praised.

It can't be done at all.

Almost everyone thinks that the eight great arts in the world already include all the arts that human beings can create.

But right now, a young man stood up.

He held up the microphone and looked at countless pairs of eyes from the audience.

He spoke forcefully.

"Games are the ninth art!"

Of course!

In addition to uproar or uproar.

The audience in the audience went crazy!
The barrage in the live broadcast room was tumbling crazy!

Even the judges frowned deeply, and their eyes had already begun to wander on the 1-point or 2-point cards.

"The clown from Gotham is just doing some catchy stunts," someone said.

"I don't see any art-related behavior in the game industry at all. These game publishers are nothing more than relying on high-profile public opinion conflicts to make money?" Some people also despised.

"Games will never be approved by me!" Someone's face changed as soon as the voice fell.

Rather than saying that his face has changed, it's better to say...the sky has changed!
After dozens of programs in the cultural celebration that started in the morning, it was almost dusk.

The orange slanting sun pierced through the clouds, and a few high chandeliers were lit up around the open-air stepped square.

And at the next moment, the sky seemed to be completely covered by an opaque black cloth.

All light is blocked.

Only the lights left on the stage shine brightly.

"What's the situation?" Someone looked around worriedly.

Standing under the spotlight, Mr. Chu held a microphone and spoke slowly.

"Don't worry, it's a projection effect."

"The next game I'm going to show you is called Tetris"

After he finished speaking, he nodded to Tang Wangyue behind him.

With a pair of soft catkins dexterously typing quickly on the laptop keyboard.

At the top of the pitch-black sky, a straight line composed of four cubes slowly emerged, and then fell bit by bit.

All eyes were focused on this, they were curious and became quiet.

The square has never been so silent for a moment.

Although I don't know what the guy on the stage is going to do, but this immersive projection technology is amazing.

The huge rectangular parallelepiped straight lines landed in front of him bit by bit, like a huge signboard falling down.

Some spectators sitting in the front row subconsciously hugged their heads in fear.

But after a while, the projected long blocks passed through his body.He raised his neck curiously again, and looked forward.

Chu Jun stood on the stage, at this moment he was like a musician waving a baton and playing a large-scale symphony, with one arm flying.

Tang Wangyue pressed the button to change direction with sharp eyes and quick hands.

The vertical rectangle in front of him turned horizontal in an instant, and finally landed.

"This... what kind of game is this?" There were whispers from the audience, with unclear meaning in the tone.

"Look at the midair, there's more!" Someone looked up at the midair covered by the projector, and another block fell from the top of the dark sky.

It still consists of four cubes, but this time the spliced ​​shape is a short T shape.

Under Chu Jun's raised arms, the short T shape quickly switched shapes in mid-air, and finally landed in a '丄' shape, with a realistic splash of dust.

"Although the scene is grand... But what does this game want to tell us?" Wan Feng asked with a frown on the judge's table.

Chu Jun didn't give her any response.

The dark sky continued to drop strangely shaped blocks.

There is a large cube composed of four cubes, as well as the long strips seen at first, as well as T-shape and L-shape.

These four shapes are the only ones that make up the main ingredients of this game.

They kept falling, seeming to be scattered on the ground indiscriminately.

Then it was stacked higher and higher.

These four block models look very strange, and they don't fit together like building blocks.

Instead, their permutations create many openings.

And it is these vacancies that cause the projections presented in front of everyone to be piled up higher and higher.

"A block game without aesthetics?"

"What is this build? Picasso didn't even have the ability to recognize it when he was alive."

"One thing to say, except for the special effects that are more bluffing, I don't see what the game is trying to express at all?" The audience immediately discussed.

"Xiao Cheng, is this the person you strongly recommend?" Gong Shanwei frowned dissatisfied after hearing the rumors behind him: "It's good for young people to be ambitious, but they can only talk big but can't show any truth." As a matter of fact, it will inevitably make people laugh."

Cheng Deyuan, as one of the judges this time, has always maintained the same score as the Director of Culture for the first dozens of programs, and hardly expressed his opinion throughout the process.

Hearing the director's direct questioning now, he felt embarrassed even with his old face.

But recalling that this kid was at the board meeting of Tianqi Company before, if he didn't make a sound, he would have become a blockbuster.

He wanted to fight for some more opportunities for Chu Jun.

"Director, why don't we watch it for a while..."

"Forget it, the schedule for the next show is still tight. I think it's better to stop his performance." Gong Shanwei took the microphone and was about to speak.

A burst of exclamation suddenly erupted from the crowd behind him.

"Wow!! What is this??"

"Wait... so this can be eliminated?"

"Hiss...what's the matter with this inexplicable coolness?"

"This game is so relaxing..."

He hastily looked up.

He didn't quite understand the holographic projection created by the young man, but the seemingly messy tower sculpture presented before him was accompanied by another falling block, filling the last gap in a certain floor.

Then, this layer disappears.

The special effects on the screen are like bursting bubbles. After the blocks on this layer made a 'wave' sound, they lightly exploded into colorful luster.

The block tower on the upper floor moved down, and the overall height was weakened.

The originally crumbling cube tower gave people a less oppressive feeling.

The corners of Gong Shanwei's eyes twitched involuntarily.

This……

This game seems to be... a bit decompressed?
Due to the holographic projection imaging, this gradually rising cube tower is slowly exerting pressure on people. Even if it is known that it is a projection and will not cause any damage to people, the spire that has been piled up to tens of meters in front of it still gives people a sense of pressure. There is no small pressure.

Can disappear with the middle layer.

Gong Shanwei obviously felt a sense of relief in his heart.

He loosened his grip on the microphone a little.

The cry to stop was about to come out of his mouth, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

Or, watch it for a while?
Soon, the following blocks will fall.

At this moment, the chaotic construction began to fade away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The block tower with no aesthetic feeling is constantly falling rapidly.

One layer is gone!
Another layer is gone!
Every block falling from the sky seems to be able to perfectly fill the vacancy of a certain layer.

As more and more blocks disappeared, people noticed that there were even points jumping in the upper right corner.

Various perceptions are intertwined and superimposed.

The sense of security that the block tower gradually shortens.

Comfort after the gap is filled.

The number of layers disappears quickly, and the reward mechanism of increasing points is rewarded with a refreshing feeling.

And the novelty of never seeing a game of this type.

It hit the brains of all the audience time and time again.

"I lost it!! This game cured my old obsessive-compulsive disorder for many years."

"No, shouldn't this shape be placed here? Wouldn't it get stuck in this way?" Some people even began to subconsciously participate in it.

"Oh, so it's preparing for the next shape?"

"Wow! A vertical bar came! Eliminated four rows in one breath!! So cool!!"

"This game is a bit over the top!"

"Move to the left! Left!...No, no, change the shape again!!"

The immersive experience brought by holographic projection makes the audience gradually forget the things around them.

The barrage of abuse also quietly and slowly disappeared.

Lu Hao, who was in charge of following the filming, was dumbfounded. After a long time in a daze, he realized that he seemed to have followed and filmed an incredible scene!
This is an epoch-making innovative game!
If you can capture the perfect moment, it will definitely not be inferior to the previous music and dance programs!
He hurriedly raised the set up camera and began to adjust the angle and focus.

Even some members of Wildfire Girls, who were watching the live broadcast behind the scenes, couldn't help but participate and give pointers.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that Zhang Xuanqi's face was becoming more and more ugly, so she hurriedly shut up.

Zhang Xuanqi was originally waiting for Chu Jun to lose face.

It was also her intention to let the Wildfire Girls come on stage early.

Although it is true that there is no need to classify people like games, but if the revenge forged on the spot can be reported in such a calm manner, why not do it.

But right now, it seems that the barrage in the live broadcast room has gradually changed from spray to a lot of praise, and the instant participation of the audience also reflects their attitude.

As for the judges who have the decision-making power, it seems that no one stopped the performance on the stage at this time.

Explain that at least they want to see the show go on.

None of the three rating groups had a problem with this game!
Until, Mr. Chu waved his hand for the last time.

In the demo program that had already been written, the last vertical bar landed and was firmly inserted into the opening in the center.

Eliminate four layers at once! !
There are no more squares left.

The pitch-black sky also disappeared in an instant, and the orange sunset glow covered the square again.

There was a regretful complaint from the audience.

"Why is it gone!"

"One more game! Why is it over! I want to watch it!"

"Isn't this game too decompressing? Especially when the cube tower disappeared, the pressure in my heart disappeared bit by bit! It's really interesting!!"

"Hiss! This game is ridiculously cool!! You can't tell what's good about it, but it just hits you for no reason!"

"The main thing is that it is easy to use. I feel that I can do it myself! After reading it, I feel a little itchy, and I am eager to try it!"

"The structure of this game is so simple that it couldn't be simpler. There are four kinds of squares, arranged randomly, and then eliminating the layers to get points, and nothing else. But it has an inexplicable magic that attracts me!"

"When will this game be released? I can't wait to download it!"

Listening to the polarized comments behind him, no one believed the big words of the young people on the stage at first, and then it was difficult to calm down after seeing it with their own eyes.

Gong Shanwei also clicked his tongue a little bit.

This game is suitable for all ages!

Whether it is a child or an elderly person, they can play it for a while.

At this moment, someone spoke.

Wearing black-rimmed glasses, Wan Feng spoke sharply as he took the microphone with a somewhat neutral voice.

"This game is good, but you didn't answer my question."

"You said it is the ninth art, so what are the characteristics of it as the ninth art?"

After the voice fell, the uproar in the audience gradually quieted down.

Many people began to think.

Barrages surged in the live broadcast room.

"Isn't this woman too bad? Why do you keep targeting my brother Chu Zi?"

"You still call me Brother Chuzi here? Just now everyone was complaining about me and I didn't dare to speak. You can go to Baidu to check it. You developed fighting and tower defense by yourself, and now you don't know what kind of thing it is. Games. In just one month, three Kaishan games have been released, and they cannot be called treasures! They are called Junbao!"

"Jun Bao, ****? Can this be called?"

"The treasure skin is unfolded, right?"

"Isn't it enough for a game to be fun and fun? Wildfire Girls may not be very good at dancing. She put it there and boasted, which made me feel embarrassed."

"But having said that, Mr. Chu himself said that games are the ninth art, so he must give an explanation, right? Teacher Wanfeng is right to ask that."

From the almost one-sided abuse in the Internet environment at the beginning, some people have begun to defend Chu Jun and speak for him.

But there are still some viewers who are reluctant.

"Oh, let me see how he can justify himself this time!" Zhang Xuanqi sneered in her heart.

The game is a good game, and I couldn't help but fall into it just now.

However, relying on this thing to become the ninth art is not enough!

We'll see how you end up then!

under the watchful eyes of all.

Chu Jun finally spoke.

The magnetic voice resounded through the square again. Many girls could not help but blush and clamp their legs when they heard this voice.

"I don't know if you found a problem during the game display just now."

"I heard it very clearly on the stage. Many audience members said in the audience that this square should fall here, and that square should switch that shape."

"Actually, the answer to Art Ninth is already obvious."

"When you listen to music, you will say that the word is not filled in correctly, it should be written like this, and the score is wrong, should it be written like that?"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, but after thinking about it carefully, it really wouldn't be.

"When you look at other people's buildings and paintings, you will say that the paintings here are not good, and the construction here is not good?"

"Well, I do." Wanfeng retorted mercilessly: "Sometimes when I see some buildings are unreasonable, I think, this one is not well built, what's wrong?"

She originally thought that this attack was clean and neat, and she could block Chu Jun with a single sentence.

As a result, Jun Chu immediately asked back.

"Do you think this building is irrational and useful? It's been built and it's sitting here. No matter how irrational you think it is, can you change anything?"

Wanfeng was stunned on the spot, not knowing how to answer.

The barrage floated by with admiration.

"This is a perfect response!"

"So annoying! This woman can only pick bones, right?"

At this time, Chu Jun spoke again, this time his voice became firmer and louder.

"But the game has it!"

"You think that the box is not reasonable when it falls, then you can change it immediately."

"You think this construction will embarrass you in the future, then you can change it immediately!"

"This is where games have the unique advantage of being the ninth art! It is completely different from other arts! I call this, the sense of participation!"

Chu Jun spoke faster and faster, but the audience in the audience became quieter.

"Whether it is literature, music, dance, drama, etc., we can only be a viewer or listener. We cannot change the art that has been created. No matter whether it is flawed or not."

"But the game allows us to start over again, to fill up the regrets we have had in the previous play time and time again."

"All other arts serve the audience and listeners, not the art participants themselves! Everything in the game revolves around the players and the roles they play! It serves everyone who experiences this art people!"

"This is game art! It's the ninth art in my opinion!"

The voice fell, and the whole place was silent.

Everyone stared obsessively at the handsome young man on the stage.

Carefully savor every word he just said.

More engaging than other arts?

Serving everyone who experiences this art?
Regrets in the filling process?

Games, the ninth art?
After a while, fiery applause resounded throughout the square!It's even hotter than the performance of Wildfire Girls just now!
"I think... what Brother Chu Zi said makes sense." Sporadic barrages began to surge.

"Yeah, whether it's music or dance, maybe we can see the shortcomings, but it's definitely not enough for us ordinary people to participate."

"But the game can make us enjoy it. If others can't play it well, then we can do it ourselves!"

"Compared to other arts, games do have a ideology that no other art has—a sense of participation!"

"I apologize to Brother Chu Zi for my ignorance just now! I didn't know that games can be so relaxing and relaxing! I don't know that the ideology of game art is completely different!"

Wanfeng frowned tightly, and for a moment didn't even know how to refute.

But if he doesn't refute, doesn't he look like a clown for making things difficult for him many times before?
She bit the bullet and said, "I admit that the ideology you mentioned exists, but it's obviously not convincing just by a game, right?"

How persuasive can a game be?

If the entire film industry only makes one film, can film be directly listed as the eighth art?

Obviously not.

Although the game in his hands is a good game, it doesn't mean that he can make better games in the future.

As long as he can't come up with a better game at the moment, he has reason to guide the public and give him a rating that is at least lower than that of Wildfire Girls.

As long as he can't get the first place, all the awesomeness he boasted before will be defeated.

Who knew, just as she finished speaking, Chu Jun laughed.

For some reason, his smile made Wan Feng feel a little flustered.

"Of course, I agree with what Teacher Wanfeng said. Only one game obviously can't explain anything. Just like Teacher Wanfeng is neutral, but I can't just because you are the only one who is neutral among the teachers in the jury Put you in a separate category. I can safely say that you are still a woman."

The voice fell, and the audience burst into laughter.

"Exhaust! Brother Chu Zi is so scolding!"

"Let her find fault! Are you comfortable now?"

Wanfeng was furious, and her gender had been criticized by netizens for a long time.

And Mr. Chu's remarks did not directly attack all neutral groups, they were purely aimed at her.

This made her want to say something but couldn't refute.

Soon, I heard Chu Jundao again.

"Of course not one game, so I prepared another game."

As soon as Chu Jun finished speaking, the expressions of the audience changed, and a row of question marks floated across the barrage.

"???"

"I know? Brother Chuzi really has it??"

"I thought he was just complaining about Wan Feng. Who knew that this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes really had something new?"

"I'm already looking forward to it, let's show it up!"

"My humble promise, if this game still shocks me, I will give the super rocket I prepared for the Wildfire Girls to the live broadcast room of the game!"

"I've got my ticket ready too, let's see if this game can impress me!"

Zhang Xuanqi, who was watching the live broadcast in the background, was already displeased to see her teacher deflated, and even more angry when she saw many bullet screens expressing that she would transfer her votes to the game live broadcast room.

Angry but helpless, I can only think bitterly in my heart.

"You can only be arrogant this time, unless you can come up with a better game!"

But it's not that easy. The production process of a game is much more difficult than writing a song.

Even if he was prepared in advance.

But everyone already has a high degree of recognition for the first game he showed.

At this time, the second game will be released?
Do you understand what it means to be preconceived?
If it can't be done, the second game will affect the evaluation of the first game instead!

Soon, Chu Jun raised the microphone and said.

"This game, like the Tetris I just showed, is a puzzle game."

"Its name is Zuma."

With the display of holographic projection again.

5 minute later.

Everyone's expressions changed.

There was an exclamation from the audience.

Wanfeng's face was full of disbelief, and Zhang Xuanqi's eyes widened unacceptably.

The game contestants who continued to pay attention to the front of the stage in the background all let out a sound of admiration.

The follow-up photographer, Lu Hao, has not stopped shooting the shutters since the first scene of the game show.

Many judges in the jury seat began to look at the 4-5 score boards.

A lot of gifts poured into the live game room, and a series of question marks filled the screen.

"???"

"When he said Zuma at the beginning, I was still wondering what kind of rubbish it was. After watching the display, I just want to say, what kind of rubbish am I?"

"Another magical game! No less than Tetris! Hurry up! Can't sleep at night!"

"No, I smoked a pack of cigarettes and I didn't even think about it. Why is his hand full of king bombs?"

(End of this chapter)