"Game? The Ninth Art???"

"How dare he?"

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

"You dare to call games the ninth art now. I don't dare to think about what you dare to do in the future!"

"Brother, you came from Gotham City, right? You're a good idea to attract attention."

"You forgot how you are so embarrassed when you walk in front of you?"

The live broadcast room was filled with dense barrage, but almost all of them were squirting.

The origin of the eight major arts is no longer possible to trace, and there is no precise timeline.

But the movie, which was named the Eighth Art, was more than a hundred years ago in 1911.

A discussion titled "The Eighth Art Declaration" published by the Italian poet and pioneer of film Mr. Canudu.

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

It is ranked alongside the seven major arts of music, literature, painting, dance, sculpture, drama and architecture, and has become the eighth art in the history of world art.

From the perspective of later generations, movies do have the qualifications to become the eighth art, and they have rich multiple appeals.

It is an artistic expression method that combines music, literature, drama and transcends the above.

The film, known as the Eighth Art, was obviously successful. After that, countless popular classic movies were released one after another, and each one was endlessly reminiscent of it.

And in the past hundred years, more industries have followed the example of films, constantly impacting the title of Ninth Art.

As long as you can enter, you will be recognized by the public around the world, with many benefits.

But unfortunately, they all ended in failure.

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

It contains the beauty of various art collections such as music, literature, painting, dance, and drama.

It can make people appreciate from all angles, then be shocked, amazed, or praised.

It's impossible to do it at all.

Almost everyone believes that the eight major arts in this world already include all the art that humans can create.

And now, a young man stood up.

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

He said strongly.

"Game is the ninth art!"

An uproar!

Except for the uproar, there is still an uproar.

The audience was talking crazy!

The barrage in the live broadcast room is going crazy!

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

"The clowns from Gotham City only make some attractive gimmicks." Some people said.

"I can't see any art-related behavior in the game industry. These game publishers simply rely on high-profile public opinion conflicts to make money, right?" Some people also disliked.

"The game will never get my approval!" Someone's face changed as soon as he finished speaking.

Rather than saying that my face has changed, it is better to say that...the weather has changed!

After dozens of programs, it was almost dusk.

The orange setting sun penetrates the clouds, and several high chandeliers lit up around the open-air stair square.

And at the next moment, the sky seemed to be covered by all the light-impermeable black cloth.

All the light is obscured.

Only the lights on the stage are shining.

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

Chu Jun stood in the spotlight holding the microphone, speaking slowly.

"Don't worry, this is a projection effect."

"The next game I want to show you is called Tetris"

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

With a pair of tender little hands, they quickly tapped on the laptop keyboard.

At the top of the dark sky dome, a straight line composed of four cubes slowly emerged and fell down little by little.

Everyone's eyes were all concentrated here, and they were curious and became quiet.

There has never been a moment in the square that is so silent.

Although I can't figure out what that guy on the stage is going to do, this immersive projection technology is very magical.

The huge rectangular straight lines in front of me landed in front of me bit by bit, like a giant sign smashing down.

A viewer sitting in the front row subconsciously hugged his head in fear.

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

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

Tang Wangyue had quick eyes and quick hands, and pressed the button to change direction.

The vertical rectangular bar in front of him suddenly hit horizontally and finally landed on the ground.

"This... what kind of game is this?" A series of whispers sounded from the audience, with an unknown tone.

"Look at mid-air, there is still!" Someone looked up at the mid-air blocked by the projector, and a block fell from the dark sky dome.

It is still composed of four cubes, but the shape that is spliced ​​this time is a short T-shaped shape.

Under Chu Jun's arms raised, the short T-shaped shape quickly switched in the air, and finally landed in a "un" shape, and a circle of dust splashed out in a realistic shape.

"Although the scene is very grand... but what exactly does this game want to tell us?" Wanfeng frowned and asked in the judges' seat.

Chu Jun did not give her any response.

The dark sky continued to drop strange-shaped blocks.

There are large cubes composed of four cubes, as well as long strips that were first seen, as well as T-shaped and L-shaped.

There are only these four shapes that make up the main components of this game.

They kept falling down, seemingly being spread on the ground in a mess.

Then the piles were piled up higher and higher.

These four block models look very strange, and they are not as close as building blocks.

On the contrary, their arrangement and combination will have many vacancies.

It is these vacancy that leads to the projections presented to everyone being stacked higher and higher.

"A beauty-free building block game?"

"What's this? Picasso doesn't have the ability to recognize it even though he is alive."

"I'm just talking about it. Apart from the special effects being more intimidating, I didn't see what this game really wanted to express?" The audience immediately talked.

"Xiao Cheng, is this the person you highly recommend?" Gong Shanwei frowned in dissatisfaction when he heard the rumors behind him: "It is a good thing for young people to have ambition, but they can only speak big but cannot come up with any real materials, which will inevitably make people laugh."

As one of the judges this time, Cheng Deyuan has always maintained the same scores as the director of the Culture Bureau in the previous dozens of programs, and he has hardly expressed his opinions throughout the whole process.

Now that the director asked directly, he felt embarrassed even after his old face.

But when I recall this kid before at the board meeting of Apocalypse, he had already made a big splash.

He wanted to get more opportunities for Chu Jun.

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

"Forget it, the program behind 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 broke out from the crowd behind him.

"Wow!! What's this?"

"Wait a minute... can this be eliminated?"

"Hiss...why is this a little bit cool?"

"This game is so stressful..."

He hurriedly looked up and looked at it.

He didn't understand the holographic projection that the young man made, but the seemingly messy tower sculpture in front of him was accompanied by another block falling, filling the last gap in a certain layer.
To be continued...