Chapter 95

Hao Yun on the B station, casually opened a coin number of the highest video, this just realized the little fat Zhou Xuan said his fire, in the end is what concept.

Sitting on the bench, I die. I silently look at the screen in a daze. After ten minutes, I suddenly think that if I die one day, I will be the same as the old man sitting on the bench

I read very few books and can't write some things, but the feeling of being stuck in my throat tells me that I was moved by the game with less than 30 seconds of process

[salute the producer! Salute this game! thank you! From now on, I will not waste my time. I will try my best to cherish every second of my life

The feeling of life is irreplaceable, and it is also the most precious treasure we can get from the game. If we can score it, I am willing to give it the full score

[why didn't such a work appear in the annual game design contest]!!! But on second thought, if such a warm work can appear in the programming contest, the person who wrote this program must be a warm person

[games? Procedure? no This is a work of art!]

Hao Yun:

What the hell are these comments?!

He still clearly remembers that he spent an afternoon just to cope with the game.

Even the music he made out of the free material library.

Well, maybe it's because he's already proficient in music. With his sense of music, he can easily change it with an editor, which can reach the level of an expert.

Hao Yun then opened several videos, and found that the up owners of these games could not boast. One or two of them seemed to be writing compositions for the college entrance examination. He was stunned to blow his brain hole work into "art in the form of games", which embarrassed the game author.

And the initiator of all this seems to be the anchor named Zhang Xiang.

This guy was insane and began to talk nonsense when he was broadcast live to 5 am. Some people said that he was trying to ease the embarrassment of not finding a hidden ending, while others said that he was trying to cover up his paintbrush and try to get rid of the debt to the audience.

All in all, this guy makes a random analysis, abruptly elevates the game to the height of philosophy, and insists that there is no hidden perfect ending at all, and all the producers want to express is the last 30 seconds of music.

Good guy, Hao Yun, the game maker, can definitely assert that what this guy said is really right.

However, the audience didn't believe what Xiangge said. In the end, it gradually became a topic in the game area of station B. as a result, countless up now follow the trend to record videos looking for the legendary egg and hidden ending. The final result is that a group of people begin to doubt the life and analyze the heart of the game producer after the search failed.

"That's bullshit, isn't it..."

Hao Yun couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

Although there was a premonition that similar things might have happened in the previous life, the memory of all this seemed to be covered with a veil, and he could not remember what it was.

of course.

What surprised him most was not station B.

It's a serious newspaper such as the times Youth Daily that put his game, which he thinks is full of entertainment spirit, on the front page for comments.

Zhang Wei, editor in chief of education panel, commented on the best creative works in his mind among the shortlisted works in the hope cup final with a 500 word article——

The game called graveyard!

[the gray picture, the quiet graveyard, the old man who is faltering, and the soothing and melodious music make up this meaningful game. Some people say it doesn't look like a game because it doesn't please the players at all. I think so, too. It's not like a game, but like a work of art. It doesn't please anyone, only obeys the truth

In addition to the times youth daily, the university student daily also highly affirmed this work, believing that it is a classic answer which is creative from the beginning to the end and does not fall into the vulgar world. It is the most interesting and creative answer to the proposition of this "Hope Cup" preliminaries - [write a program that can make people think about life]!

However, seeing this kind of evaluation, Hao Yun's heart was filled with tears and laughter.

Where are these!

……

"I'll tell you? Talent can shine everywhere. Even if we don't go to your colleges, we are not the same talent in our Institute of soft engineering! "

In the president's office of the Institute of soft engineering, President Li Guoping, sitting at his desk, is showing off to Professor Wang Shuangquan, President of the Institute of mathematics.

Wang Shuangquan was unconvinced. He snorted and said, "it's just a qualification for a programming contest. What's worth bragging about?"

When President Li Guoping heard this, he was immediately happy: "hey? Programming contest is nothing, then what can you do in math contest? At that time, you just saw that someone had done a problem right, so you had the cheek to come here and ask me to help you with the work. You can think about what you have done! "

President Wang Shuangquan's eyes glared and his old face turned red instantly.

"Can it be the same! You don't know that question, but even the examination committee is baffled! Not to mention that I am interested, even the academicians of the Academy of sciences are asking me which student came up with such an interesting solution. "

President Li Guoping's eyes narrowed and made an expression of indifference.

"I don't care so much. Anyway, they have proved that they are really good at computers. Don't you think students' own will is also very important?"

The two people had a bet before. If Hao Yun got the qualification for the preliminary competition in the hope cup, it means that he has great potential in the field of programming. If he didn't get the qualification for the final, Dean Li would have to help him do Hao Yun's ideological work with them and try to transfer him to the Institute of mathematics.

Although it was just a joke at the dinner table, the two old men took it seriously. Later, President Li Guoping strolled to the student dormitory to talk with Hao Yun and let him participate in the hope cup competition.

After hearing what President Li said, President Wang Shuangquan was silent for a while. Finally, he sighed, shook his head and left the office.

Seeing the back of President Wang leaving, the three students who had been waiting by the side came to President Li's desk and said.

"Professor, are you looking for us?"

The trio are the junior students of the Institute of soft engineering. They have participated in the hope cup for at least two or even three times. They are also the most promising "seed players" of the Institute of soft engineering of Jiangda this year.

The one named Zhou Zhijian once participated in the excellence cup program design competition held by Longwei group, and won the second place. Although the gold content of this competition is not as good as the hope cup, the style of the competition is similar, which is enough to prove his strength.

The other two Feng Shuting and Luo Guang, though they have not won any awards in the programming competition, have participated in many scientific research projects with their professors and have great strength in professional knowledge and skills.

"Hope cup is one of the highest standard competitions for students in Xiaguo programming field. If you can get the award, not only the school will be proud with you, but also it will be very helpful for your personal development. I hope you will take this competition seriously."

Zhou Zhijian nodded and said with a smile: "don't worry, Dean. I heard that the last champion got the offer of Longwei group just after the competition, and it's still a research and development position with an annual salary of one million. We will work hard!"

President Li nodded with a smile.

"That's right."

Looking at the Dean nodded, the other two students breathed quickly, almost coincidentally clenched their fists, and their hearts were burning with the desire for victory.

Million a year!

That is how many graduates - or how many employees dream!

If you don't fight for it, I'm really sorry for the cultivation of my alma mater!

"... it's not the first time for you to participate in the competition. I don't want to emphasize much about it. I'm here to talk to you this time." Dean Li coughed softly and continued, "we have a younger martial brother who is shortlisted with you. When you go to Shanghai competition, take care of him a lot on the way."

"Younger martial brother?" Feng Shuting said with a smile, "don't worry, Dean. We are all alumni when we go out. We will take care of him for sure!"

"Well, it's up to you," Dean Li nodded with satisfaction, touched his chin and continued with a smile. "I was a little worried. This year's champion was snatched by next door Xiake University, but now it seems to be stable!"

Feng Shuting

Zhou Zhijian

Luo Guang