Game production: I really have landed

Chapter 67 Take it!

"Aren't you happy to get the best independent game?"

Muto Jinguang raised the corners of his mouth, looked at Luo Bai who walked off the stage with a serious expression, and joked,

"Young people nowadays are really ambitious."

Luo Bai, who was still immersed in it just now, completely let the world see the pinnacle of "Galaxy Devil City" suddenly broke his skills.

Putting aside the identity of the gold medal game creator, this Muto-sensei is really a guy with a very naughty personality.

"It's not that I'm unhappy, it's better to say that I am very grateful that the jury can award the best independent game to Ori."

Luo Bai shook his head, but the aftertaste of pity on his face couldn't be concealed no matter what.

"I understand, I understand."

Muto Jinguang just smiled,

"Everyone wants to be number one, but there is only one number one."

Having said that, Muto Jinguang looked at Luo Bai, asked with a smile:
"Lausanne, who do you think will be the best game of the year this year?"

Speaking of this, Luo Bai was lost in thought.

As a game developer, although Luo Bai has the backing of excellent games all over the earth, this is not the reason why he can build a game behind closed doors.

Therefore, in addition to developing games on weekdays, he would also play the new games released by Blue Star this year and the classic games from previous years.

As for the opponents that Ori might encounter in the best game of the year this time, he also has a good idea.

To be honest, the entire game industry in the past 30 years has been relatively sluggish.

Several big ip works of the big book factory are still in the production process, and the terrifying existence of tens of millions of sales volume has not been encountered this year.

Europe and the United States are in a quagmire because of some reasons that everyone knows well but cannot be said on the bright side.

This has led to the fact that there are only a few single seedlings that can be called masterpieces this year, and each has its own problems.

This is also the reason why Luo Bai is still confident in competing for the best game of the year even though Ori was a small game.

After a moment of silence, Luo Bai said slowly:
"I think it should be "Meteor from the Sky".

Although the speculation of sacrifice has been regarded as a relatively common theme in the game industry, the open ending of "Meteor from the Sky" still brought me a brand new experience.

Others, whether it includes graphics, plots, and music, can be regarded as excellent works in this new era of game masterpieces emerging one after another.

At least it won the prize, and it shouldn't cause too much resistance from the players..."

After saying the last sentence, Luo Bai realized that he had made a slip of the tongue.

He quickly closed his mouth, and smiled awkwardly at Muto Hikari.

Muto Hikari just smiled.

The words "will not cause too much resistance from the players" undoubtedly represent that Luo Bai is still unwilling.

He feels that the best game in 30 years still belongs to Ori, but Ori has already won the best independent game.

"I think the best game of the year should be awarded to those who are innovative and at the forefront of this era."

Muto Jinguang gave Luo Bai a meaningful look.

However, in the conversation between the two just now, the laurels of the best game of the year will soon be announced. Luo Bai stared intently at the stage, and didn't take Muto Jinguang's words to heart.

The curtain of the stage slowly rises.

A symphony orchestra appeared in front of all the audience.

They stood on the stage like a solidified large sculpture.

The breath of the audience was stagnant for a short time, and all the noise was eliminated in the huge venue.

Tonight's TGA Gold Award, who will win the best game of the year?
As if responding to everyone's expectations, the originally frozen symphony orchestra seemed to be injected with life and vitality amid the light dancing of the baton.

Violin, cello, saxophone, drums...

Magnificent music suddenly resounded!
"This is "Meteor from the Sky"!"

Players who have fought for tens of hundreds of hours in the game business, the moment they heard the prelude, their ears immediately responded.

Correspondingly, on the big screen behind him.

At the end of the story, the man in the mechanical armor rushes into space!

The music changes again!

The bagpipes sang softly here, entering the next song perfectly.

Under the cherry blossom trees, thousands of pinks are flying and falling, and swordsmen fight each other with sharp blades!

"Soul of the Vagabond"!
The piano melts into the heart like a trickle, and the violin disappears behind it like resentment or admiration.

Inside the Silver Tree, the torrential flood chased after him, and Ori rushed to escape!

Ori and the Blind Forest!
……

Under the mix of five pieces of music, the five candidates for the best game of the year were also presented to all audiences.

The final host held a card and stood in the center of the stage, facing the eagerly awaited audience.

Who is the final winner of this TGA?
Every player has his own best game of the year in his heart.

The audience stared at the stage, silently blessing their favorite in their hearts.

In Erxiao's live broadcast room, it was already boiling!
"Ori rush to me!"

"What the hell today, we want a silver medal! We want a gold medal!"

"Brother Zhi! You quickly eat three catties of shit!"

Don't look at everyone's pity just now, but now, in this tense and exciting final moment, everyone has the last hope for Ori in their hearts.

Er Xiao stared at the stage, and nervously clasped the chair cushion under him, leaving deep dents on it.

Everyone is looking forward to a miracle happening!

Among the guests.

Someone was smiling all over his face, as if he had a plan in mind.

Someone had a calm expression and let him have his way.

In the confluence of the storm, the host on the stage finally opened the card in his hand representing tonight's grand prize.

"Tonight, the TGA Game of the Year winner is..."

The host suddenly smiled playfully towards the audience:
"Wait, let me take another look."

The hearts of the audience were so nervous that they were about to jump out. Hearing such a turning point, there were at least a few hundred middle fingers pointed at the stage.

Er Xiao also cursed in the live broadcast room.

"Damn it, you're a hanger!"

"I'm in a hurry! I'm in a hurry!"

"Can you GKD!"

"Tonight, the TGA Game of the Year winner is..."

The host elongated his tone, but finally ended quickly and neatly:
"Let's congratulate Ori!"

Warm cheers and applause swept the audience in an instant!

I don't know who was the first to stand up from their seats. Within a short time, almost all the audience stood up.

All rise!

"Fuck! We won! We really won!"

"Open the champagne! Wuhu! Take off!"

"Brother Zhi! Brother Zhi, come out quickly! When will the shit you owe be cashed!"

"Fuck! Brother Tang has canceled his account!"

In Er Xiao's live broadcast room, it was like Chinese New Year, and Er Xiao himself was even more excited and yelled.

But at this moment when everyone is very excited, no one cares about her faux pas.

(End of this chapter)