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

"When you listen to music, you will say that the word is filled incorrectly and should be written like this. The music score is wrong. Should it be written like that?"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, but if you think about it carefully, you really won’t.

"When you look at other people's buildings, you will say that the painting here is not good, is it not good?"

"I do this," Wanfeng retorted mercilessly: "Sometimes when I see some buildings that are unreasonable, I think, what's wrong with this one being built?"

She originally thought that this attack was neat and could block Chu Jun in one sentence.

As a result, Chu Jun immediately asked.

"Do you think the building is unreasonable and useful? It has been built and is located here. No matter how unreasonable you think it is, can you change anything?"

Wanfeng was stunned on the spot and didn't know how to answer.

The barrage floated by.

"This response is amazing!"

"It's so confusing! This woman can only pick bones in eggs, right?"

At this time, Chu Jun spoke again, this time his voice became more firm and loud.

"But the game has it!"

"If you think this block appears unreasonable when it falls, then you can change it immediately."

"You think this construction will embarrass you next, so you can change it immediately!"

"This is the unique advantage of the game as the ninth art! It is completely different from other arts! I call this a sense of participation!"

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

"Whether in literature, music, dance, drama, etc., we can only be an audience or listener, and we cannot change these arts that have been created, regardless of whether there are any flaws."

"But the game can help us start over again and fill in the regrets we had during our previous gameplay."

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

"This is the art of gaming! This is the ninth art I think!"

As the words fell, the whole audience was silent.

Everyone stared at the handsome young man on the stage.

Carefully savor every word he said just now.

More involved than other arts?

Serving everyone who experiences this art?

What are the regrets that arise during the filling process?

Games are the ninth art?

After a while, the hot applause resounded throughout the square! It was even more lively than the performance of the Wildfire Girls Group just now!

"I think... what Brother Chu Zi said makes sense." Scattered barrage began to surge.

"Yes, whether it is music or dance, maybe we can see the shortcomings, but it is definitely not possible to let ordinary people participate."

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

"Compared with other arts, games do have a form consciousness that no other arts do - a sense of participation!"

"I apologize to Brother Chu Zi for my ignorance just now! I don't know that the game can be so relaxed and casual! I don't know that the ideology of game art turns out to be completely different!"

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

But if you don’t refute, wouldn’t your repeated troubles appear to be a clown?

She said with a stingy forehead: "I admit that the ideology you are talking about exists, but it is obviously not convincing to rely on just one game, right?"

How convincing can a game be?

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

Obviously not.

Although the game in his hand is a good game, it does not mean that he can still make better games in the future.

As long as he can't make a better game right now, he has reason to guide the public and give him a comment score that is at least lower than that of the Wildfire Girls.

As long as he can't get the first place, all the awesomeness he brags ahead will be self-defeating.

Who knew that as soon as she finished speaking, Chu Jun smiled.

For some reason, his smile made Wanfeng feel a little nervous.

"Of course, I agree with Teacher Wanfeng. Only one game obviously cannot explain anything. Just like Teacher Wanfeng is neutral, I can't just divide you into a single category just because you are the teachers on the entire judges' seat. I can say responsibly that you are still a woman."

After the words came to amazement.

"Thank you! Brother Chu Zi is so scolding!"

"Let her find fault! Is it comfortable now?"

The evening breeze was extremely angry, and her gender was criticized by netizens for a long time.

Chu Jun's words did not directly attack all the neutral groups, but were simply targeting her.

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

Soon, I heard Chu Jun say again.

"One game is of course not good, so I have prepared another game."

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

“???”

"I'm so? Brother Chu Zi really has it?"

"I thought he was just yelling back at Wanfeng. Who knew that this boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes really had something new?"

"I've already started looking forward to it, let's show it out now!"

"I promise that if this game still shocks me, I will give the Super Rockets prepared for the Wildfire Girls to the game live broadcast room!"

"My ticket is ready, it depends on whether this game can impress me!"

Zhang Xuanqi, who was staring at the live broadcast in the backstage, was displeased when she saw her teacher being defeated. After seeing many barrage, she expressed her intention to transfer the votes she voted for to the game live broadcast room, she was even more angry.

Angry but helpless, he could only think hatefully in his heart.

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

But it is 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 has already gained a high recognition of the first game he showed.

Then launch the second game?

Do you understand what preconceived meaning is?

Once it cannot be done, the second game will affect the evaluation of the first game!

Soon, Chu Jun raised his microphone and said.

"This game is the same puzzle game as the Tetris I just showed."

"Its name is Zuma."

With the holographic projection again displayed.

Five minutes later.

Everyone's expressions changed.

A scream sounded from the audience.

Wanfeng's face was filled with disbelief, and Zhang Xuanqi's eyes widened unacceptably.

The game contestants who continued to pay attention to the front of the stage in the backstage also exclaimed.

I have never stopped my shutter since the first scene of the game display with the photographer Lu Hao.

Many judges' eyes began to sway towards the 4-5-point scoring card.

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

“???”

"When he first said Zuma, I was still wondering what kind of garbage this is. After watching the display, I just want to say one thing, what kind of garbage I am?"

"Another magical game! It's not inferior to Tetris! It's quick to go out! Can't sleep at night!"
Chapter completed!