Hao Yun went to Station B and randomly clicked on a video with the highest number of coins. Only then did he realize what the fat guy Zhou Xuan meant when he said he was popular.
[Sitting on the bench, I died. I stared at the screen in silence for ten minutes. Suddenly, I thought that if I died one day, I would probably be sitting on the bench with this person. Just like an old man.]
[I read very few books, so I can’t write some things out, but the feeling stuck in my throat told me that I was moved by this game that took less than thirty seconds.]
[Salute to the producer! Salute to this game! Thanks! From now on I will not waste time, I will try my best to cherish every second!]
[The perception of life is irreplaceable, and it is also the most precious treasure we can get from the game. If it can be scored, I am willing to give it full marks.]
[Why doesn’t this kind of work appear in the annual game design competition! ! ! But then I thought about it, for such a warm work to appear in a programming competition, the person who wrote this program must be a warm person.]
[game? program? No! This is a work of art!]
Hao Yun: "???"
What the hell are these comments about? !
He still clearly remembers that he spent an afternoon rushing to make this game just to cope with this competition.
Even the music was modified by him from free material libraries.
Well, maybe it’s because his musical talent has now reached proficiency, and he can easily make changes with an editor based on his sense of music to the level of an expert.
Hao Yun then clicked on a few more videos and found that these game UP owners were really good at bragging. One or two of them looked like they were writing college entrance examination essays. He was stunned by this random work of his imagination. It was praised as "a work of art presented in the form of a game", which made him, the game author, embarrassed.
And the initiator of all this seems to be the anchor named Zhang Xiang.
This guy was already insane when he was live broadcasting until five in the morning and started talking nonsense. Some people said that he was doing it to relieve the embarrassment of not being able to find a hidden ending. Others said that he was doing it to cover up his colorful pen and want to deprive the audience of debts. Our flying.
All in all, this guy made a random analysis, raised this game to a philosophical level, and firmly determined that there is no hidden perfect ending at all, and all the producer wanted to express was the last thirty years. seconds of music.
Good guy, Hao Yun, the game producer, can definitely assert that what this guy said is indeed correct.
However, the audience did not believe what Brother Xiang said. In the end, this matter gradually became a topic in the game area of Bilibili. As a result, countless ups now followed suit and recorded videos looking for the legendary easter egg and hidden ending. In the end, The result was that a group of people began to suspiciously analyze the heart of the game producer after searching to no avail.
"This is too nonsense..."
Hao Yun couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.
Although he had a premonition that similar things might have happened in his previous life, the memory of all this seemed to be covered with a veil, and he could not remember the specific situation.
certainly.
What surprised him the most was not station B.
But a serious newspaper like Times Youth Daily actually put his game, which he considered to be full of entertainment spirit, on the front page for comment.
Zhang Wei, the editor-in-chief of the Education Panel, used an article of about 500 words to comment on what he considered to be the best creative works among the finalists of this Hope Cup—
That game called "Graveyard"!
[The gray picture, the peaceful cemetery, the shambling old man, and the soothing and melodious music make up this meaningful game. Some people say it doesn't feel like a game because it doesn't please players at all. I also think so. It is not like a game, but like a work of art. It does not please anyone and only obeys the truth.]
In addition to the "Times Youth Daily", the "College Student Newspaper" also gave a high degree of recognition to this work, thinking that this is a classic answer that is creative from head to toe and does not fall behind the popular. The "Hope Cup" preliminaries question - [Write a program that makes people think about life] is the most humane and creative answer!
However, seeing such comments, Hao Yun only felt dumbfounded in his heart.
Where are all this
…
"Let me tell you what? Talents can shine wherever they go. Even if they don't go to your institute, they won't be the same in our institute of software engineering!"
In the dean's office of the Institute of Software Engineering, Dean Li Guoping, sitting at his desk, was speaking in a showy tone to Professor Wang Shuangquan, dean of the School of Mathematics.
Dean Wang Shuangquan was unconvinced, snorted and said, "It's just a qualification for a programming competition. What's there to brag about?"
When Dean Li Guoping heard this, he immediately became happy: "Hey? The programming competition is nothing, so what does that math competition of yours mean? At that time, you were just watching someone get a question right, and you were so cool. You have the nerve to come here to ask for help and ask me to help with work, think carefully about what you have done!"
Dean Wang Shuangquan's eyes widened and his face turned red instantly.
"Can this be the same! You don't know the question, but even the examination committee was stumped! Not to mention my interest, even the academicians of Charcot Academy are asking me which student it is. Come up with such an interesting solution.”
Dean Li Guoping narrowed his eyes and made an expression of indifference.
"Then I don't care about that. Anyway, people have proven that I am indeed a computer scientist. Don't you think the students' own will is also very important?"
The two of them had made a bet before. If Hao Yun participated in the Hope Cup and qualified for the preliminaries, it would mean that he had great potential in the field of programming. If he did not qualify for the finals, Dean Li would have to help them work on Hao Yun's ideas. job, and tried to find a way to transfer him to the Institute of Mathematics to study mathematics.
Although it was just a joke at the dinner table, the two old men each took it seriously. Later, Dean Li Guoping strolled to the student dormitory, talked to Hao Yun, and asked him to participate in the Hope Cup competition.
After hearing what Dean Li said, Dean Wang Shuangquan was silent for a while, finally sighed, shook his head, got up and left the office.
Watching Dean Wang leave, the three students who had been standing nearby walked to Dean Li's desk and said.
"Professor, are you looking for us?"
The three of them are junior academic leaders in the Institute of Software Engineering. They have participated in the Hope Cup for at least two or even three times. They are also the most promising "seed players" in the Institute of Software Engineering of Jiangsu University this year.
Among them, the one named Zhou Zhijian once participated in the Excellence Cup College Programming Competition held by Longwei Group and won the runner-up result. Although this competition is not as valuable as the Hope Cup, the question style of the competition is similar, which is enough to prove his strength.
Although the other two, Feng Shuting and Luo Guang, have not won any programming competition awards, they have participated in many scientific research projects with professors and have considerable professional knowledge and skills.
"The Hope Cup is one of the highest-level competitions for students in the field of programming in Xia Guo. If you can win the award, not only will the school be proud of you, but it will also be very helpful to your personal development. I hope you will take this competition seriously. ah."
Zhou Zhijian nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Dean, I heard that the last champion got an offer from Longwei Group just after the competition, and it was also a R&D position with an annual salary of one million. We will definitely work hard. of!"
Dean Li smiled and nodded.
"That's right."
Seeing the dean nod, the other two students' breathing suddenly became rapid, and they clenched their fists almost in unison, with the desire for victory burning in their hearts.
Annual salary of one million!
That is the dream of many graduates—or rather, how many workers!
If you don’t fight for it, you would be really sorry for the cultivation of your alma mater!
"... This is not the first time for you to participate. I won't emphasize the competition too much. I came to you this time mainly to talk to you," Dean Li coughed lightly and continued, "Our hospital , there is also a junior brother who was shortlisted with you, when you go to Shanghai to compete, take care of him on the way."
"Junior brother?" Feng Shuting said with a smile, "Don't worry, Dean, we are all alumni when he is away from home, we will definitely take care of him!"
"Well, I'll leave it to you," Dean Li nodded with satisfaction, touched the stubble on his chin, and continued with a smile, "I was a little worried because this year's championship was snatched away by Xia Ke next door, but now It seems like it’s stable!”
Feng Shuting: "...?"
Zhou Zhijian: "...?"
Luo Guang: "...?"