Chapter 67 Get it!
"Aren't you happy to win the best independent game?"
Muto raised the corners of his mouth with a low light, looked at Luo Bai who was walking down the stage with a serious expression, and joked,
"Today's young people are really ambitious."
Luo Bai, who had just been immersed in letting the world see the peak of the "Galactic Castlevania", suddenly broke through.
Putting aside his status as a gold medal game creator, this Mr. Muto is really a very naughty guy.
"I'm not unhappy about it. Rather, I'm grateful that the jury awarded Ori the best independent game."
Luo Bai shook his head, but he couldn't hide the lingering regret on his face.
"I understand, I understand."
Muto Xiaoguang just smiled,
"Everyone wants to be number one, but there is only one number one."
Having said this, Muto looked at Luo Bai and asked with a smile:
"Lausanne, who do you think will win the best game of the year this year?"
Speaking of this, Luo Bai fell into thinking.
As a game developer, although Luo Bai has the support of excellent games from all over the world, this is not the reason why he can build a game behind closed doors.
Therefore, in addition to developing games on weekdays, he will also play new games released by Blue Star this year and classic games from previous years.
He also has an idea of the opponents Ori may face this time in the Game of the Year.
To be honest, the gaming industry in the past 30 years has been relatively depressed.
Several major IP works from major bookmakers are still in the process of being produced, and we have not encountered any of them this year with the terrifying existence of tens of millions of sales.
Europe and the United States are stuck in a quagmire for reasons that everyone knows very well but cannot openly state.
This has led to the fact that what can be called a masterpiece this year is actually only a few single seedlings, and each has its own problems.
This is why even though Ori was a small game before, Luo Bai was still confident in competing for the best game of the year.
After a moment of silence, Luo Bai slowly said:
"I think it should be "Meteor from the Sky".
Although the concept of sacrifice is already a common theme in the gaming industry, the open ending of "Skyrim Meteor" still brought me a brand new experience.
Everything else, including graphics, plot, and music, can be considered an excellent work in this new era where game masterpieces are emerging one after another.
At least if it wins a prize, it shouldn’t cause too much resistance from players..."
After saying the last sentence, Luo Bai realized that he had made a mistake.
He quickly closed his mouth and smiled awkwardly at Muto Miguang.
Muto Dmitri simply smiled.
The sentence "It won't cause too much resistance from players" undoubtedly means 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 games of the year should be awarded to those works that are brave enough to innovate and are at the forefront of this era."
Muto glanced at Luo Bai meaningfully.
However, in the conversation between the two of them, the title of the best game of the year was about to be announced. Luo Bai stared at the stage intently and did not take Muto Mimitsu's words to heart.
The stage curtain slowly rose.
A symphony orchestra appeared in front of the entire audience.
They stand on the stage like a large frozen sculpture.
The entire audience's breathing stagnated for a brief moment, and the huge venue eliminated all noise.
Tonight's TGA gold award, who will win the best game of the year?
As if responding to everyone's expectations, in the light dance of the conductor's baton, the originally frozen symphony orchestra seemed to be injected with life and vitality.
Violin, cello, saxophone, drums...
Magnificent and heroic music suddenly sounded!
"This is "Meteor from the Sky"!"
Players who have worked hard for dozens or hundreds of hours in game companies, their ears immediately reacted the moment they heard the prelude.
Correspondingly, on the big screen behind him. At the end of the story, the man wears a mechanical suit and rushes into space!
The music changes again!
The bagpipe 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 in hand!
"The Soul of the Drifter"!
The piano melts into the heart like a trickle, and the violin disappears behind it like resentment and admiration.
In the Silver Tree, the raging flood pursues him, and Ori rushes to escape!
"Ori and the Blind Forest"!
……
Under the medley of five pieces of music, the five candidates for the best game of the year were also presented in front of all the audience.
The final host held the card in hand and stood in the center of the stage, facing the eager anticipation of the audience.
Who is the final winner of this TGA?
Every player has his or her own best game of the year.
The entire audience stared at the stage, silently blessing their favorite in their hearts.
The Erxiao live broadcast room was in a state of excitement at this moment!
"Ori, charge me!"
"What the hell today, we want the silver medal too! We want the gold medal too!"
"Brother understand! Hurry up and eat three kilograms of shit!"
Although everyone just said it was a pity, but now, in this exciting final moment, everyone has the last hope for Ori in their hearts.
Erxiao stared at the stage, nervously grabbing the chair cushion under her, leaving deep dents on it.
Everyone is looking forward to a miracle happening!
Among the guests.
Some people were smiling and seemed confident.
Some people looked calm and let the wind come from all directions.
In the midst of this storm, the host on the stage finally turned over the card in his hand that represented tonight's grand prize.
"Tonight, the winner of TGA Game of the Year is..."
The host suddenly smiled playfully at the audience:
"Wait, let me take another look."
The hearts of everyone in the audience were so nervous that they almost jumped out of their chests. Upon hearing this turn of events, at least hundreds of middle fingers were pointed at the stage.
There was also a lot of scolding in Erxiao's live broadcast room.
"Damn this!"
"I'm so anxious! I'm so anxious!"
“Can you GKD!”
"Tonight, the winner of TGA Game of the Year is..."
The host prolonged his tone, but finally ended it quickly and neatly:
"Let us congratulate Ori!"
Warm cheers and applause swept the entire audience in an instant!
I don’t know who was the first to stand up from his seat. Within a short time, almost all the audience stood up.
Everyone stand up!
"Damn it! We won! We really won!"
"Open the champagne! Wuhu! Take off!"
"Brother understand! Brother understand, come out quickly! When will you pay for the shit you owe me!"
"Damn it! Brother Dong has canceled his account!"
It was like celebrating the New Year in Erxiao's live broadcast room, and Erxiao himself was even more excited and shouting.
But at this exciting moment, no one cared about her rudeness.
(End of chapter)