June 7, 92. Shanghai has long been out of the cold of early winter, and the weather is already a little hotter.

The wind of early summer, with a hint of hot smell that is difficult to hide. Blowing on people's faces, like a hand caressing after warmth.

The noise of "buzzing ......" machinery resounded along the Huangpu River. On this 2.5-kilometer stretch, the construction site is thriving with no end in sight, cranes, pile drivers, workers' slogans, and the shouts of the overseers are resounding here in perfect harmony.

"President, it's time. Let's go in first. The river is windy, and you are not in good health. The assistant whispered to the side. The old man beside him just raised his hand and signaled to stop slightly.

He didn't move, and after a few minutes, another person came over, looked at him stunned, and then shook his head and smiled: "Sure enough...... Nakamura-kun, you're here too......"

Nakamura Masaya's old face smiled, and he stood with the man who came over, and looked at the rudimentary building complex in front of him with emotion on crutches, as well as the torch-shaped building in the center that had been half-built in height. After a long time, he smiled faintly: "How can you not be here?" ”

"Every time I come here, I think of how bold Qin Jun was at that time." He lowered his head and looked at the man: "Hetian-kun, this is what we took down together." ”

Yoichi Wada didn't speak, and after a few seconds, Masaya Nakamura's voice continued to sound: "I'm old...... Hetian Jun, Qin Jun wants us to express our position today, do you hear what you mean? ”

Yoichi Wada still didn't speak, and Masaya Nakamura didn't care if the other party heard it or not, and continued: "Their host is at least half complete. They want everyone to take a stand, can you believe it, his main eyes are still on me and you. ”

"Because, in the first place, we circled the land with him. Only when we truly belong to the Qin Dynasty can this hidden danger be completely eliminated. ”

"The Qin Dynasty wants to buy us!?" Yoichi Wada broke out in a cold sweat.

"I'm not sure...... But I'm sure he must have had that idea. Maybe...... Just after my abdication? Nakamura Masaya sighed and said with a smile: "Let's go in, we can't shirk the first party's request, can we?" ”

Soon, they entered the venue. As soon as he entered, Masaya Nakamura raised his eyebrows.

It was a rented shopping mall, and the Qin Dynasty did not have a special arrangement. At the bottom, there is a large banner, and a poster several meters wide, with the words "Striker 1945" written on it, and the poster shows Seth riding a flying sword and firing in all directions. There was a circle of seats radially around it, at least more than two hundred.

Now, the seats are full. That's all sorts of young people from all over the world. Their noise, laughter, and laughter have brought this place together into a sea of joy.

"You know what! I've collected all the elves! After that, you can trigger the hidden story! "Have you watched the Tarzan tape?" I haven't seen it yet. "It seems to be a reversal referee 2! Heartbeat memories are also good. It's a pity! Sequels to these two have not been developed. "I'm still looking forward to the other side of the clouds and mountains."

Such chatter and laughter floated throughout the venue from time to time.

Seeing the second layer, Yoichi Wada's eyes narrowed: "Nakamura-kun...... Do you know them? ”

Masaya Nakamura also looked over, it was about twenty or thirty white men and women in suits and leather shoes, with smiles on their faces, but none of them were familiar.

He shook his head and walked to the elevator. Their seats were on the third floor, and he had already seen quite a few familiar faces.

Minute by minute, the meeting was set for ten o'clock in the morning, and now it was nine forty. Although the atmosphere at the scene was eager, there was no unruly incident at all.

At ten o'clock, the bell struck. After the poster, a group of people walked out. The people on the third floor, just after a glance, Nakamura Masaya sighed silently and took the lead in applauding.

Qin Yuanfeng took the lead, and the person behind him was Shozo Kaga, followed by Yoshihiko Takado, Ken Sugimori, Tomoshi Tajiri, and finally Gunpei Yokoi.

The applause of "pop bang bang ......" suddenly sounded on the third layer, which was their spontaneous, heartfelt, applause for the top developers in the industry.

It was this group of people who created a new country of electronic entertainment in four years. They have developed a well-known top game in the industry, and this respect and envy makes the people on the third floor applaud completely spontaneously.

Then there was the applause on the second floor, which was equally enthusiastic. They had already recognized Qin Yuanfeng, and they knew very well that this was the right master they were looking for.

But the applause on the first layer was not very enthusiastic. It was sparse, as if he didn't care about it at all.

"From my point of view. One of these four people is talking nonsense. A young man casually applauded and laughed: "You know the school leader, right?" Say a bunch of nonsense every time school starts. But people are only concerned about what is new this year, so ......"

He smiled and said, "The leader is the leader." The next few are the main ones. ”

He is not the only one who thinks this way, it should be said that those who have "enjoyed" the leader's speech at school almost all think so at the moment. Their applause is reserved for those geniuses to plan. Leadership? Hehe, not now.

"Good morning, everybody." After Qin Yuanfeng and a few others sat down on the stage, they nodded to everyone with a smile: "I am Qin Yuanfeng, the chairman of the Qin Dynasty. ”

The applause on the first floor finally became a little warmer. But that's just for the feeling that "the chairman is a very powerful position."

"Look, that's right." The young man who spoke before smiled, and looked at the place beside him with a fiery gaze: "These people ...... is what we should be chasing...... A real genius ......"

"Introduce yourself first." Qin Yuanfeng's smile is still the same: "I am the one who everyone came to find fault, reverse the referee, heartbeat memories, Need for Speed, one of the main planners of Pokemon, the main planner of the other side of the cloud and mountain and the main creator of the R&D team......"

"Whoa!" "Bang Bang!" Before he finished speaking, the applause on the first floor suddenly sounded like thunder, just now many people were still on their chests, casually clapping their palms, and suddenly, everyone, all the more than 200 people on the first floor, like puppets that were suddenly straightened up, a pair of hands, suddenly stretched out above their heads, clapping desperately.

Silent, speechless, not a single person spoke. It's everyone, clapping desperately! The wave of applause represents their most loyal words at the moment!

The young man who spoke just now experienced a dramatic change in his face. At first there was disbelief, then there was a surge of ecstasy!

Then, he didn't care about saying anything, and clapped desperately!

"Thank you." Qin Yuanfeng replied with a smile. However, nothing was extinguished at all. But with this thank you, it is getting hotter and hotter! Getting louder and louder!

"Fuck...... Fuck ......" a white teenager whistled hard. The companion next to him clapped with a flushed face: "I like the Qin Dynasty because of the reversal of the referee!" It's so classic! ”

"Heartbeat memories are the best!" "Need for Speed is the most exciting game I've ever played! The movie is just as good! "Pocket! Pocket! Pocket forever! Forever sub-rats! Ugly cow! ”

The cheers, I don't know when they rang out, they never thought that they would see the idol with their own eyes, and hear each other admit with their own ears that they were even more excited than each other, it was simply a flood accumulated for four years that broke out in one day! Now they just want their applause to be louder! Pierce the clouds!

The jumble of cheers and firecrackers suddenly rang out, and then, suddenly, they became one sound.

"Clouds and mountains!" “Cloudandmountain！” "Mt. Yun!" "Cloud and 11!" More than 200 people shouted these three words in unison, different languages, different races, and at this moment, the voice was so understandable to everyone!

"Thank you." Qin Yuanfeng smiled again, and at this moment he also felt extremely full in his heart.

The cheers never seem to stop. And the people on the second and third floors, the sound of the words cloud and mountain echoed throughout the hall, making them all straighten their faces.

"This company is very popular...... "On the second floor, someone whispered. Artists, singers, performers, who is not looking forward to this moment? When the audience calls out their names?

After each concert, let all the listeners, the audience shout "Encore," that is a silent affirmation of the performance!

On the third floor, no one spoke. But their eyes were full of envy.

"What if...... Square Enix's future Final Fantasy could reach this point...... I die without regrets...... "Yokazu Wada let out a long sigh, envy, and jealousy.

I don't know how long it took, the tide of applause finally stopped, and Qin Yuanfeng nodded with a smile: "I'm glad that everyone likes the game of the Qin Dynasty......"

The voice did not fall, as if the participating players did not feel pain at all, without warning, applause like a bright trace in the sky after the fireworks, although the fireworks were beautiful, the traces still existed after dissipation, and once again, the applause filled the entire venue.

"Of course I do!" The fans of the game are not as crazy as the fans of the singers, and they just shout loudly: "We like every game of the Qin Dynasty very much!" ”

"You guys are the best!" "The game of the Qin Dynasty, whether it is imagination or creativity, is the first and deserved!" "I will always look forward to your games!"

"Thank you, thank you." Qin Yuanfeng didn't know how many times he thanked him, and the satisfaction in his heart was indescribable.

None of the Chinese games could reach this point before he crossed over!

The audience shouted for his voice, and this feeling can only be known to know how cool it is when you have experienced it.

"Now, let me introduce you to other designers." He said loudly, and the applause finally weakened: "First of all, it's the main planner of Pokemon, Ken Sugimori, Mr. Tajiri!" ”

"Bang Bang!" The applause was equally warm, of course, it could not be as warm as Qin Yuanfeng. I don't know how many people are here, it's from everyone to find fault, reverse the referee, and then there are Pokemon.

Everyone understands that the chairman who spoke just now is the founding patriarch of the Qin Dynasty. Without him, there would be no Qin Dynasty after that.

Such a person, and most importantly, he has played so many games of the Qin Dynasty that he planned them, how could he not give the warmest applause!