There are only a few square paintings left on the screen, including "The Traveler of Eight Directions" and "The Union of Isaac". Wang Yaliang also put down his phone and looked straight on the stage. Naturally, she hoped that Yang Chen would win the award, but she soon became disappointed.

Because the squares representing "The Union of Isaac" and "The Traveler of the Eight Directions" on the big screen have dimmed.

Seeing Wang Yaliang's disappointment beside him, Yang Chen raised his lips slightly, gently held the other party's hand and patted the back of his hand, as if he was not the one who won the award, but Wang Yaliang.

"Congratulations to Jiasheng's "Memory" for winning the Best Drama Award!"

Applause sounded, and Wang Changan, who was sitting behind Yang Chen and Lin Jiayi, smiled on his face and said to Lin Jiayi: "I'm sorry, come on stage to receive a prize."

"I haven't heard of this game before." Wang Yaliang said with some depression.

"This is considered official and not very famous. It does not mean that you can win the award. Although this award is valuable, it is for the circle. The attention of ordinary players is not as high as expected." Lin Jiayi smiled and applauded, then explained in a low voice.

In the next few awards, people kept coming to the stage to receive awards, including Lin Jiayi and Yang Chen, who all went on stage to receive an award.

However, the weight is not very heavy. Yang Chen won the Best Music Award for "The Traveler of the Eight Directions".

Although it is outsourcing music, the awards are still given to production studio groups.

The atmosphere in the venue became more and more lively, and the more the award went, the bigger the prize. After Yang Chen received the Best Creative Award with "The United of Isaac", only the most important award was the Best Independent Game.

As the host came on stage to announce, the grid, which was as big as before, continued to rotate.

Wang Yaliang next to him grabbed the phone with both hands, and his teeth gently bit his lower lip and stared at the big screen, looking very nervous, but Yang Chen next to him was not nervous at all.

"There's no chance."

Soon Wang Yaliang showed a disappointed expression on his face, because the scenes of "The Traveler of Eight Directions" and "The Union of Isaac" on the screen had disappeared.

"I have won two prizes, it's pretty good." Yang Chen smiled and held Wang Yaliang's hand, then let go and put one of the trophys into her hand.

It was not as big as I thought it was just an ordinary small trophy, about twenty-five centimeters tall, and the appearance of a bird was engraved with the prize name and game name on the base.

"It seems that I have to go up and receive the prize again." Looking at the last grid picture left on the big screen, Wang Changan behind him said to Lin Jiayi with a smile on his face.

Just a picture left is the "Memory" game he made.

However, Wang Changan did not make him laugh for too long, because the game screen about "Memory" on the big screen also disappeared, and the lights in the entire venue suddenly went out and became pitch black.

‘What happened?’

‘Is the lighting equipment broken?’

‘What’s going on?’

The sudden darkness made everyone present stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't help but talk in a low voice.

But then everyone's voices slowly disappeared because a new picture appeared on the big screen.

‘There are tens of millions of blind people in China, and there is one blind person in every 100 people, with an average of one new person per minute. In addition, there are tens of millions of people with low vision in China.’

‘Due to insufficient consideration of public facilities in society and insufficient attention, travel safety has always been the biggest problem that troubles visually impaired people going out. We hope that by restoring the perspective of visually impaired people in the game, everyone can feel one aspect of their lives, thereby arousing people’s understanding and attention to visually impaired people.’

‘This is my blindness…’

Accompanied by the familiar scenes and the sound of narration, Wang Yaliang, who was originally lost, suddenly showed an excited expression on his face.

At the same time, Yang Chen himself also showed an unexpected expression.

Wang Changan, who was already ready to stand up, was very embarrassed. He didn’t play according to the routine!

This is very embarrassing.

"Old Wang is a little embarrassed." Lin Jiayi next to him said with a smile.

Pretend, pretend again? Your face has been beaten awkwardly, and it’s your reward? You’re thinking about nothing!

"It turned out to be a charity game, which is very creative, and uses light and dark skills to allow players to experience the difficulty of living of visually impaired groups." As if he had not heard Lin Jiayi's joke, Wang Changan analyzed the game seriously.

The words are full of praise and recognition. In simple terms, it is not embarrassing to lose to this game.

“Congratulations to Nebula Studios for “Seeing” for winning the Best Indie Game Award.”

Accompanied by a simple game introduction, the lights in the venue lit up again, and the host holding the lyrics in his hand announced loudly.

At the same time, Lin Jiayi and Wang Changan were both stunned, and then looked at Yang Chen at the same time.

Not only Lin Jiayi and Wang Changan, but also the people present in the game industry were stunned.

If it were "The Traveler of the Eight Directions" and "The Union of Isaac", they would not be surprised at all, but what the hell is a charity game?

It's just a day.

When did you make a charity game?

Lin Jiayi, Wang Changan and everyone present were confused.

"I'm still standing there, I'm going to the stage to receive the award together." Yang Chen held Wang Yaliang's hand, who was still stunned, and said in a low voice.

“Hey…I…”

Just as he was about to speak, Wang Yaliang was still stunned, but Yang Chen was dragged onto the stage.

…………

With the end of the Golden Bird Game Awards, the official also arranged hotels and rooms for everyone attending the game awards ceremony.

Wang Yaliang's face turned red with the trophy in his hand. Thinking of the host's question just now on the stage, she suddenly froze and couldn't even say a word, and she felt that she was in a bad mood.

"It's all your fault! You have to pull me when you are doing something!" Carefully put the three trophys, and Wang Yaliang hit Yang Chen's little arm in the hotel room.

"This game was developed together! And the first game we developed won the Best Independent Game Award. Don't you think it's very commemorative?" Yang Chen said with a smile, then turned on his phone, which was shot by Lin Jiayi.

On the stage, Yang Chen and Wang Yaliang were holding a small trophy together, and there was a mosaic host next to him.

"After going back, let Chen Shu help you PS and get rid of the host." Yang Chen said with a smile.

Yang Chen was just inspired by the game "See", and did not think of so many things at all.

As for winning the Best Independent Game Award, Yang Chen really didn't expect this.

However, in fact, the symbolic significance of being able to win this award is greater than the significance of the game itself. On the one hand, it is completely a public welfare game and there is no commercial profit behavior. On the other hand, it happened to meet the judges' preferences for the Golden Bird Game Awards.

Simply put, it is not so commercial, after all, it is a game award with a certain official color.

"No, I have to beautify it. The light and shooting angle are all wrong." After hearing Yang Chen's words, Wang Yaliang looked at the photo and obviously put his attention on the other ones.

"Who took this photo? Why did you take it so badly?" Looking at the photos on your phone, Wang Yaliang expressed his disgust.
Chapter completed!