Game Development: Driving Players Crazy at the Start

On the stage, Fang Zheng looked at Liang Han, who was very angry, and the host, Xiao Gang, wanted to say something, but Fang Zheng stopped him.

"If FlappyBird is not a game, what is the game in your eyes?"

As soon as Fang Zheng spoke, the reporters at the scene became excited.

This is a big melon~!

The old and new generations of game designers on the scene fought each other, on the one hand, the long-famous B-level bosses, and on the other hand, the newly emerging D-level rookies.

This news is absolutely explosive, take it quickly!

"Hehe, you don't even know what the game is, and you dare to say that you are a game designer? Are the current game designer assessments so sloppy?"

When Liang Han heard Fang Zheng's words, his face was full of disdain, and Yin and Yang said strangely.

"I am too lazy to teach you such basic things, Lin Mo, tell him what a game is!"

Liang Han's voice fell, and everyone at the scene couldn't help but cast their eyes to the other side of the stage. The young man on the left stood where Fang Zheng was sitting before.

The young man is Lin Mo, whom Liang Han said, and is also the second place in the monthly sales list of the fantasy game platform.

According to Zhao Heng, Lin Mo is still Liang Han's nephew.

Lin Mo stood up, first gave Fang Zheng a proud look, then sighed disappointedly.

"At first I thought the person who defeated me was a genius, and I still had some expectations in my heart. I didn't expect..."

With that, Lin Mo also shook his head, as if feeling embarrassed for losing to this kind of person.

"In my opinion, games are feelings. A game must have its connotation, and this connotation needs to be recognized by the players and can be spread."

At this time, the situation on the scene was completely out of control, and the host Xiao Xiao was obviously warned by the manager, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Yu constantly winked at Lin Mo and motioned him not to add fuel to the fire.

But obviously, Lin Mo simply ignored the wink of Xiao, and still said to himself.

"Just like Liang Lao's "Wind Talk Continent" series, a fantasy adventure game, the friendship of companions to help each other, encourage each other, and overcome difficulties together is a kind of sentiment."

"In my opinion, the talent of "Wind Whisperland" can be called a game. As for "FlappyBird", IMHO, it's just rubbish."

"I, Lin Mo, even if I tear off my game designer certificate, I won't develop this kind of thing. This is simply an insult to the game designer!"

Lin Mo's words were even worse than Liang Han's words.

Lin Mo bluntly said that "FlappyBird" developed by Fang Zheng is rubbish and an insult to the game designer.

As soon as this kind of remarks were spoken, it also showed that Fang Zheng and him were in an endless situation.

Click! Click!

There were constant flashing lights at the scene, and the reporters present thought that today's awards ceremony was another meaningless business meeting, but the result was an explosive start.

This time it really didn't come in vain!

The reporters at the scene were excited, with excited smiles on their faces.

On the stage, Fang Zheng also laughed, laughing very happily.

Good guys, these two are worthy of being a family, let's tout each other~

Liang Han asked Lin Mo to stand up, undoubtedly relying on his own qualifications to help Lin Mo, and Lin Mo repayed his best, and directly boasted Liang Han's "Wind Talk Continent".

wonderful!

It's so amazing!

"Game is a feeling?"

Fang Zheng laughed. Even facing Liang Han, a B-level game designer, he did not conceal the ridicule and mockery in his laughter.

"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard when I grew up!"

"In my opinion, a game is a game. Why is such a simple thing so complicated?! Just like a skit, the purpose of the skit is to make the audience laugh. Why should it be so sensational?"

"If you have to be sensational, isn't it good for Laozi to watch a romance drama? Why should you watch your sketches!"

"Game is a feeling? Shit!"

Fang Zheng gets more angry as he speaks. It is this kind of person that he hates most in his life.

Obviously a very simple thing has to be related to some great truth, as if there is no such thing as a sinner, and it should not exist!

Laozi watched the sketches just to be happy, just to laugh, and his stomach hurts. Why do you sensationalize me? Why don't I watch the bitter drama? !

The same is true for games. Players play games for entertainment. You have to give me some feelings. Isn't it sick? !

"I don't deny that there are feelings in the game, but the game is definitely more than just feelings! If this is the case, then everyone should not design a new game at all, just go straight to the old one, develop one generation, two, three, four, five, six generations."

"Why are you struggling to develop new games? According to you, isn't that enough to support you?!"

Huh~!

The host beside Fang Zheng laughed out loud.

At this time, Yu had already taken a look at Fang Zheng.

Originally, Fang Zheng’s acceptance speech when he appeared on stage was quite satisfactory. He thought Fang Zheng was also a mature and calm person.

But I didn't expect that I would still look away. You are the master next to me. After all, I am still a young man in his twenties and full of vitality~

This stunned person is not merciful at all!

As soon as Liang Han said his work was unqualified over there, Fang Zheng turned his head and turned back to Liang Han and would only cheat on his old books.

You must know that Liang Han's "Wind Whisper Continent" series, as Fang Zheng said, has been developed to the sixth generation, and many people at the scene know this well.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Fang Zheng with emotion in their hearts.

ruthless! It's so cruel!

This remark simply hit Liang Han's death hole.

The implication is that you can only sell your feelings and develop a sequel.

Apart from "Wind Whisper Continent", do you have any other difficult works?

"In my opinion, it is sad for a game designer to make a living only by selling his feelings."

"Selling the feelings of his previous works can only show two results, one is that he was once brilliant, and the second..."

Fang Zheng looked at Liang Han, staring straight into the opponent's almost fire-breathing eyes, and said every word.

"It's just that his glory is not there, it's already... Jiang Lang is exhausted!"

"you!"

boom!

When Liang Han heard Fang Zheng's words, he slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Fang Zheng with trembling fingers, and his angry lips trembled.

Fang Zheng's words directly removed the scar in his heart and put the wound naked on the bright surface.

Thump~

Seeing Liang Han fainted to the ground by his own words, a sneer of disdain crossed the corner of his mouth.

Why would you dare to fight me at this level? !

That is, you fainted, otherwise I can vomit blood, believe it or not!

PS: Guiqiu the big guys for a lot of support, please! ! ! ! .

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