Game Design: It is Very Simple For You To Fill In?

Chapter 379: If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanth

  Chapter 379 I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus with wine, but it doesn't look the same in the end.

  Yinzi stood in the crowded hall, looking at Ye Feng in the video.

   Everyone watched the old thief come over, and also watched him bring the game of Daxia to a prosperous age.

"The history of games is not that long." Ye Feng stood on the stage and looked at everyone thoughtfully, "Ten years ago, it was a period of rapid development of games, and games all over the world seemed to be erupting from a well. It’s fun, and it’s not fun.”

   "But no matter what type of game it is, there are players who like it."

"We are passionately immersed in the game world, playing games with not-so-good picture quality, and experiencing the imperfect gameplay and design ideas." Ye Feng stood on the stage in the screening hall, and many game manufacturers just sat quietly Below, watch this gaming legend.

  They are all older, they were the creators of the game, and Ye Feng was a game player.

  Now, they are sitting under the stage, listening to this rising star designer who grew up playing their games, talking about his growth history.

  Big Xia is the hardest-hit area where games are scarce, and the ban is one of the reasons. Countries that are developing at a high speed need to devote more energy to technology.

  I want to pick it up later, but it is already much slower.

   "I still remember that when I was a child, I bought a computer at home for checkout and cashier. The configuration was extremely low, and the screen was extremely small, so I put it in the store." Ye Feng said the things that the original owner remembered most deeply.

  Ye Feng's parents were at the game exhibition, and like everyone else, they looked up at the big screen quietly while Ye Feng was talking.

  Ye Feng took two steps on the stage. When he said this, he couldn't help but smile.

  “At that time, I would always use this computer to play games after closing time, and because I downloaded some inexplicable things without understanding, the computer crashed, and I was scolded by my parents for losing precious data in the store.”

"There is no air conditioner or fan. I play a small pixel game by myself every day. I will still be very happy when my hands are purple from the cold in winter, and I will be happy sweating in summer." After hearing these words, Father Ye and Mother Ye could not help holding Raising hands, the two looked at each other and smiled.

  At that time, everyone wanted to open a store to open more business and make money. Even when it was closing time, they would greet all customers with a smile on their faces.

  Everyone is happy, the guests are happy, and the couple is also happy.

   Only Ye Feng is not happy.

  Because there is only that time to play games every day, you have to go to bed early at night, and if you have more guests, you will spend less time playing.

   "That kind of computer is very slow." Ye Feng stretched out his hand and gestured at the big-headed machine in front of him. "Sometimes it gets stuck and you can't wait to punch it."

  He gritted his teeth when he said this, and it seemed that he really recalled that hateful time.

  After hearing this, the people below roared with laughter.

  The problem of equipment is not only a problem of the times, but also a problem of their game manufacturers.

  Computer games are okay, just need to be backward compatible, adjust the picture quality of the game, make it smaller, and let more people play the game.

Mobile games are even worse. In the era of rapid development of mobile phones, there are various brands of mobile phones. To make a mobile game, game manufacturers have to do market research and make a series of reports on all mobile phone brands and models. Test to fit most.

  “At that time, in order to play more smoothly, we would find ways to obtain some firmware products, and piece together various hardware in a crappy way.”

   "Looking forward to one day being able to dominate the world with powerful machines."

   As he spoke, he walked to the side of the desktop podium table, picked up the handheld device on it, patted the host on it, and then walked to the game cabin on the other side, stretched out his hand and stroked it.

   “Now, we finally use powerful hardware, but instead miss the childhood game time.”

"I believe that everyone has a magical machine in their hearts. It is not this handheld, nor is it such a game cabin." The audience outside became silent, and they suddenly saw holographic projections of computers of various models around them, randomly Arranged throughout the venue.

  Old-style computer desks, ordinary board tables...all appeared on the scene and were arranged in various positions.

  At that moment, some older players couldn't help laughing. They looked at the young man beside them, raised their noses and snorted, "Hehe, don't you understand?"

  I saw Ye Feng standing on the stage and continued, "Maybe the performance of the machine is not strong."

   “Well, maybe the game is not a big production, but it has left our own good memories.”

  “At that time, I was very envious of those young classmates who could play better games and talked about games with enthusiasm,”

   "I hope you have enjoyed this happy time."

  Speaking of which, the players at the scene found that those ancient equipment began to disappear into bubbles and starlight, and these holographic projection equipment began to turn into previous game characters, standing in midair, on the ground, on the player's shoulders...

  Yinzi stood at the scene of the game exhibition, and he saw this little thing appearing in front of him, a brown-red gorilla, looking silly and stunned.

  The scene of the game hall is full of familiar little things that he hasn’t seen for a long time. He hasn’t seen this thing for a long time, and meeting him now is like an old friend.

  Yinzi's eye sockets were a little wet, and he stretched out his rough fingers to wipe the corners of his eyes, "I don't understand why ten years ago I could endure the PPT effect of more than ten frames, and still feel very smooth."

   Yinzi looked at his live broadcast camera, and he smiled unceremoniously. "I grew up watching this thing."

  The barrage roared with laughter, everyone was laughing and laughing,

'I really cried. When I was young, I felt that the equipment was not good enough to play my favorite games. After the equipment got better, I didn’t really want to play it. Fortunately, the game made by the old thief did not lose my original intention. Otherwise, I would have long been interested in the game. Lost enthusiasm. '

  ‘I will definitely buy my first computer in my life next July! '

  'If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine, it will not look the same. You are young. '

  ‘The old thief really perfectly explained what it means that a person will be trapped for a lifetime by things that are unattainable when he is young, so he chose to make more and better games and better game equipment. '

  …

  The game manufacturers in the audience were also silent. At that moment, they seemed to understand why the person on the stage could make such a game, and could always maintain the original intention of making games.

   He even knows how to make people like him and break his defense at the same time.

  At this moment, countless game manufacturers seem to know where they have lost, and they have lost their love for games.

  Just like what he just said, when you are playing the game vigorously and the computer freezes, you really want to smash the computer screen at that time.

   But Ye Feng didn't dare when he was a child, it was the computer in the small shop at home.

  So when he grew up, he brought this pain to the players, and used another method to break the players' defenses.

  When you were young, no one held an umbrella. When you grow up, give the umbrella to others first, and then tear the umbrella to you.

  Everyone looked at Ye Feng, smiled dotingly, and remembered his words when he released the game for the first time, with enthusiasm and malicious intentions.

   It is very simple for you to fill in?

   "So someone asked before, why did Mengya make a game?" Ye Feng said and looked at the camera, Yinzi looked at the screen, his nose was sore, and the projection around him disappeared in due course.

The childhood memories of the past are quickly disappearing, replaced by various modern game characters, not only budding ones, but also characters created by various game companies. They pass through countless people and disappear at the end, and new characters continue to be generated behind them , go forward again.

   Various game sound effects are mixed together, but everyone does not feel messy.

  You can still hear a very familiar voice here.

  Ye Feng asked, why make a game?

  The budding employees put down the things in their hands one after another. They looked at the screen with pride in their hearts.

  The players in front of the screen also had a long-awaited answer in their hearts.

  Everyone raised the corners of their mouths, with unconcealable smiles in their eyes, everyone was not on the same channel, but now they spoke in unison,

   "When you recall your childhood, don't just have tutoring and test papers—"

  Ye Feng didn't say the following words, but countless players had the answer in their hearts.

   "Welcome everyone to Daxia Game Expo!" Ye Feng spoke passionately, and he looked at the camera with a smile.

   "Big Summer Game Exhibition,"

   "Now, officially begin!"

   "Next, Germination Studio will show you the new games we have brought to you."

"monster hunter!"

  The light on the stage dimmed in an instant, the stage where Ye Feng was located projected the game screen, and the whole scene began to play a magnificent accompaniment, and an ancient dragon descended from the sky like a natural disaster.

   Everyone looked around,

   It's windy, uh-

   Everyone refers to their own youth.

   It rained too much yesterday, and the power at home was cut off.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)