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Chapter 65: Speeches


The people sitting underneath are all NCs The people sitting underneath are all NCs The people sitting underneath are all ncs After saying this to himself three times in his mind, Maxin took a deep breath and finally took the slow first step and walked onto the podium with difficulty.

The originally noisy auditorium fell silent the moment she appeared in everyone's sight.

Everyone was looking at her with their eyes.

Curious, probing, suspicious, and expectant eyes were all focused on her at this moment.

Maxin's face gradually turned pale, and the air conditioner was obviously so low, but there was a layer of sweat on his back.

There was a microphone in front of her.

She opened her mouth, but there was no sound, and her throat seemed to be blocked by a stone.

One minute, two minutes, and three minutes passed by, the auditorium began to become noisy, and all kinds of appraising eyes fell on her.

She clenched the hem of her clothes and tried hard to make a sound, but found that no matter what, she couldn't speak.

Amidst the humming and sighing in the audience, clear and loud applause suddenly came.

Like everyone else, Maxin was distracted by the applause and looked in the direction.

She was standing high up, so she could immediately see a boy in a black T-shirt in the last row, applauding.

It’s kwee.

There was no expression on his face at this time, he just looked at Maxin calmly and applauded.

Once upon a time, it was like his slender fingers patting her shoulders in silent comfort.

Others present could not find out who was applauding, but more and more applause sounded.

Perhaps those questioning looks are not malicious.

As long as someone guides you, the audience will not be stingy with their encouragement.

Beyond the darkness of this world, the other side is beautiful and bright. kwee is using practical actions to let her understand this truth.

He sat farthest away from her, yet seemed to be right next to her.

"Thank you."

Amidst the thunderous applause, Maxin finally found her voice.

She pursed her dry lips and felt that the blood in her frozen body began to flow again.

"Thank you to everyone sitting here today for giving me some encouragement," Maxin said stumblingly.

Her eyes fell on the microphone on the podium in a panic, and in the end she could only show a bitter smile.

"As you can see, I am very nervous because this is the first time I have spoken in front of so many people in public besides receiving the award.

Please forgive me for worrying that I will not do well.

After all, I Apart from painting, I seem to be good for nothing.”

It was probably the first time I saw someone who came to give a speech belittle himself like this.

The audience in the audience laughed, but it was also because of Maxin's humor and good-natured laughter.

Kwee leaned back on the chair with his chin propped up and smiled softly.

Maybe Maxin is not very good at talking, but honesty and kindness are her best weapons.

"I haven't read a book, and I haven't even graduated from elementary school.

I don't want to deliberately hide this.

After all, you can find out if you want to," Maxin said, although he didn't look at the audience, but his tone had calmed down: "Before coming, I spent I worked hard for several days to write a speech, carefully considering every word and punctuation mark, because I was afraid that I would say something wrong and make others laugh.

While I’m here, please forgive me if I want to talk about something else.”

"After returning to China, I came into contact with a lot of the culture and customs here, and made many friends.

They made me change, and these changes allowed me to calmly recall my life in the past ten years, so today, I can share it with you.

A topic?

Is what you are doing now something you love?

Most people probably have a passion for something.

I've loved painting since I was a child.

When I couldn't go to school, painting became a very important part of my life.

Later, someone took me into the world of game original paintings.

I began to fall in love with the feeling of designing characters and plants for another world.

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Gradually I discovered that I didn’t just like painting, because liking is a very simple thing.

Just like I like to eat apples, I also like to eat bananas.

But love is different.

When you love, it becomes complicated.

Sometimes you love and hate at the same time.

I love to draw, but because I can’t communicate well with people or express my thoughts, I can only use a paintbrush to replace my mouth.

But sometimes, I really want to express myself through words and respond to some people who are very important to me.

The way images communicate with the world.”

"But it seems that it is when love is no longer pure that it becomes fuller.

Love and disgust intertwined with each other, and it is difficult for me to let go of what I am doing now, because I can't imagine what it would be like if I didn't How to draw, what will life become?

But what if it fails?

This kind of worry is inevitable.

But for me, not being able to do the things I love is even scarier.

So have you ever worked hard for one thing wholeheartedly regardless of the consequences?

Or is what you are doing now something you love?"

"The above is probably what I want to say.

Thank you all.

My speech is over."

The applause gradually began.

Maxin's speech was short, but it was not over yet.

Although the speech event arranged by wy was only one hour, it was divided into two sessions.

The first link is independent speech, and the second link is interaction with the audience.

The audience in the audience asked questions, and Maxin answered them.

As soon as she finished speaking, a girl in the first row stood up and asked sharply: "Then, Miss Mai, if you like painting so much, why didn't you choose to pursue the path of art instead of making a game original painting?"

"The original painting of the game is also art."

Maxin said puzzledly.

"Uh, okay.

But it seems that it is better and more understood to take the path of traditional art."

Although the girl was choked, she still pursued her.

"As far as art is concerned, I think it's all the same.

It has nothing to do with other people's understanding or recognition."

Maxin smiled, "But personally, I am more talented in original painting design, and I just want to build on my passion.

Go up and go easier."

I didn't expect Maxin to be so honest.

The girl was speechless for a moment, but she still smiled and thanked her and sat down.

Then a boy stood up and looked very cheerful.

He asked with a smile: "Excuse me, Mr.

Mai, I want to hear your views on the development of China's game industry."

Maxin shook his head and said sheepishly: "I have never studied market economics and don't know much about the domestic market, so I dare not make any conclusions."

"It's okay, just tell me what you know."

The boy said nonchalantly: "I heard that you and Penguin are cooperating on League of Legends events.

What do you think of this game or domestic e-sports?"

“League of Legends is a very good game,” Maxin thought for a moment and said, “After I returned to China, I opened my own studio.

Although I didn’t have much contact with the Chinese Riot Games, I did have some knowledge about the game. learn."

The boy's eyes lit up and he became interested, "For example" "For example" Without thinking for a long time, Maxin honestly confessed, "This is the first time I have seen a player being so criticized by netizens, but he can still sit in the competition seat and continue to compete as if nothing happened.

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I was shocked."

The boy and everyone else laughed again, probably thinking that Maxine was using her humor as a joke.

Amid the laughter, Maxin remained expressionless.

She waited for the laughter to subside before speaking calmly, "I don't think it's very funny, because this phenomenon is not good at all."

After she finished speaking, the whole place gradually became quiet, including the boy who asked the question with a playful smile, looking at Maxin with some surprise.

The atmosphere seemed to be stiff for a moment.

Maxin's eyes passed through the dense crowd of people below and fell on Kwee in the back row.

I remember what he said about how he felt when he stood on the stage.

"When they lose the game, they shouldn't be scolded.

Just like a child who has been working hard but can't get the first place in the school, he shouldn't be criticized.

Because I think no one loves this game more than them.

Well, they want to win more than anyone else.”

In the quiet lecture hall, Maxin seemed to have forgotten her timidity and restraint.

Her eyes were unfocused, but her voice was calm and generous: "There are so many people in the world who like to play games, but less than a hundred people in the world participate in the global finals every year. .

In their field, they have clearly suffered from the laws of the jungle that are more cruel than ours, and they are constantly getting stronger and competing every day.

Isn't this good enough for them?

So I am very curious, why should such an excellent group of people be questioned?

Maybe some people say that this is what they should bear.

Yes, they should bear those good and bad comments, but I think, e-sports It has been classified as a sport.

If everyone looked at this industry with a fair eye, would they be more tolerant to them?"

After she finished speaking, the whole place was silent.

The first person to applaud was the boy who asked her question.

He clapped his hands desperately, his hands and eyes were red, and he looked very excited.

He said to Maxin: "Maixin, what you said is really good.

I, I am the F Big League of Legends."

Captain of the team, I really, really love this game.”

He was even a little incoherent.

Amidst the applause of the audience, Shen Jianhan, who was standing at the back of the audience, looked at Maxin on the stage and said nothing for a long time.

He didn't expect that Maxin could speak so well, but he knew that Maxin's words were meant for kwee as well as him.

In other words, it is for thousands of "Shen Jianhan" to listen to.

Maxin gave Kwee all the tenderness and courage she could give, but she slapped him hard.

The author has something to say: The second update is at night.

I was dragged out by a friend to go shopping and I would come back later to make up for the second update.

Happy Zongzi Festival everyone gd1806102: