Chapter 606 Isn’t this a movie? (22)

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Lin Yuan walked into the classroom with his courseware.

Although he was being watched by a large number of monks, Lin Yuan did not feel nervous at all.

On the contrary, he is very excited now.

Looking around, he found that there were not only upright cultivators present, but also immortal masters from the demonic sect.

Qing Niang, Kong Jue, Zhang Decai... These familiar faces were hidden in the crowd, standing upright in their positions, ready to learn something.

Some people also looked at him with suspicion. After all, in their opinion, such an important game-related course should be taught by Fang Wai, not by him, a foundation-building cultivator of the Wanfa Sect.

Even though he is the chief of the Wanfa Sect, he is still not qualified to perform such an earth-shaking feat.

Lin Yuan has never cared about such doubts.

Walking up step by step, Lin Yuan seemed to see his past.

He has done a lot since the first game of Wanfa Sect.

From "Sword Master" to "Apprentice Simulator", from "Mountain Journey" to Kyushu, he has tried a lot and learned a lot.

The game he created has become an important part of Jiuzhou, and now it has become a weapon during the fusion of Tiandao, allowing them to gain their first victory.

The "Equipment Refining Simulator" and "Simulator of Rapid Advancement" not only provide mortals with opportunities to practice, but also bring new development opportunities to Jiuzhou.

Past experiences kept surfacing, and looking back now, he was surprised to realize that he had already made quite a few games.

But the game he is most looking forward to is still to come.

He was inspired by Yuanshen-type games, which will have stronger realism, stronger sense of immersion, broader prospects, and more interesting gameplay.

These ideas need more people to join in. They need to systematically learn relevant knowledge and actively participate in the game industry with spiritual characteristics to promote the cultural industry of games.

He had no idea how many people his courses would inspire.

But he knew that as long as one or two people were influenced by him and entered the gaming industry, that would be enough.

Standing in front of everyone, Lin Yuan looked around, then activated the jade slip, revealing the illusion inside.

Without any self-introduction or self-praise, Lin Yuan just said:
"First, let's make sure what a game is. A game is a reflection of reality, but it is also a manifestation of fantasy. It can have various uses and meanings, or it can have none. Everyone who makes a game can add their own thoughts, their own Taoism, and their own understanding of the world to the game. But before that, please make sure that the game is fun."

"We can start with a few cases, starting with..."

As Lin Yuan continued to teach, the doubts in the crowd gradually disappeared, replaced by thinking.

Many of the things they didn't understand before were easily solved, and the concepts of imitation, reference and plagiarism were clarified, which made them feel like they had been enlightened and benefited a lot.

What surprised them the most was the idea of ​​turning the game into a sect proposed by Lin Yuan.

"In the near future, the volume of games will become larger and larger. Many individual games will still exist, but more games will be designed based on sects to convey their own ideas. Under this premise, the status of a game producer will be greatly improved. He will be responsible for the overall quality of the game, project control, and the psychological and physical health of the personnel, etc."

"If you are interested in entering the gaming industry, I hope you will take this profession seriously. It is the key to the success or failure of a game."

The entire course took Lin Yuan four hours.

Some people later said that during this process, Lin Yuan only used some examples but did not elaborate on his thoughts at the time.

He simply broke down his thoughts and ideas, and then slowly analyzed them through a systematic approach so that the audience could understand his ideas.

People who have not made games can also hear these things, and those who have made games can feel them even more deeply. Qing Niang and Kong Jue, who previously worked with Fang Wai on "Jiuzhou", were even more focused and did not miss any details.

It was not until the moon was high above the branches that Lin Yuan finished teaching today and agreed to continue tomorrow. When Lin Yuan announced the end of the get out of class, the disciples in the front row kept asking him to stay. "Teacher Lin, please come for another two hours. We disciples of the Wanfa Sect don't need to sleep." However, Lin Yuan still left and asked everyone to go back and think.

After Lin Yuan left, the monks present did not leave, but divided into different factions and began to discuss based on what Lin Yuan taught.

There are indeed so many things that games can contain.

Some people saw spiritual stones in it, and some people saw the great way in it.

Some people saw enlightenment, while others saw enlightenment.

The game treated all of these ideas equally and accepted them all, making them more and more excited as they discussed them. They then discovered that the breadth and depth of the game were incredibly large, and anyone could find what they wanted in it.

However, as the discussion progressed, they found that they had more problems.

Making games based on sects allowed them to see future trends, but how to plan these personnel became a problem.

Therefore, on the second day, the monks from the first day did not leave, and more monks rushed here, leaving the school with no room left.

There was no other way, so the leader of the Wanfa Sect proposed the "Yellow Millet Dream" package.

The cultivators who cannot squeeze in can receive a slap from Sect Master Zhang. With this slap, their souls will be knocked out immediately, and then they can listen to the class at a close distance.

After knowing this new solution, Bai Ye said that he is worthy of being Zhang Ting's grandfather, as his way of solving problems is really consistent with the family tradition and is very authentic.

Today’s teaching was equally exciting. Everyone was fascinated by the lesson and wanted Lin Yuan to talk for a while longer.

After finishing speaking, Lin Yuan was about to leave when he found someone standing there, looking at him with a smile.

The other party's cultivation level was only Qi Refining, but when he stood there, the people around him involuntarily made way, leaving him some space.

When he saw the other person, Lin Yuan immediately determined that the other person was not a cultivator from Jiuzhou. The aura on his body was completely different from that of the cultivators from Jiuzhou.

Facing Lin Yuan, he bowed and said in a gentle and elegant manner: "Chief Lin, I am the man of destiny in Qianyuan Realm."

His voice was not loud, but it was like a spring breeze, rippling the surface of the lake and leaving ripples.

The monks nearby only then noticed him and looked at him in astonishment, not knowing what he was talking about.

The immortal master who knew the inside story changed his expression and flew over here, wanting to control this person.

Unexpectedly, the monk just smiled slightly, and his body turned into a piece of paper and fell down lightly.

At the same time, the monk's voice sounded: "Chief Lin, I think what you said is wrong."

“The future does not belong to games, but to our shadow play.”

"Only shadow puppetry is the future of everything."

Then, the paper man flew out suddenly, bypassing the obstruction of the immortal masters and flew directly in front of Lin Yuan.

Gong Yangyu, who was secretly protecting Lin Yuan, flew out immediately. The flying sword flashed with a cold light and turned into thousands of rays of light, protecting Lin Yuan.

However, the paper man was not aggressive. Instead, it turned into a barrier in front of everyone, then burst out from the middle, shattered into several shadows, and performed behind the barrier.

Although it was just a shadow, the entire performance was wonderful. Some monks who were unaware of the situation thought it was a performance arranged by Lin Yuan and immediately started watching it excitedly.

Lin Yuan looked at the scene in front of him and had only one thought in his mind.

Isn't this a movie?

(End of this chapter)

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