Sang Kou couldn't hide things in his heart, and he was not the kind of person who could keep his temper. He was worried about Shen Nianxi, so he couldn't wait for a moment, so he closed the computer and walked towards the door.
Song Yongde stopped him and said earnestly: "Please stop meddling in other people's business. Young Master Nianxi is just playing a little game. What's the matter?"
To be honest, Song Yongde really doesn't think this is a big deal.
Before, he felt pity for Shen Nianxi, thinking that even though he was born into a wealthy family, he was still indulgent and ignorant, and he would definitely be a second-generation dandy in the future.
But after being questioned by Shen Nianxi, he realized it.
They are smart, rich, good-looking, and have a brighter future than him, so what right does he have to pity them?
And seeing that Shen Nianxi is learning violin and practicing calligraphy, and he knows so much, it is obvious that he has worked hard and his family has put a lot of effort into cultivating him. In this case, why are they so worried?
Song Yongde took the trouble: "Didn't you hear it just now? Young Master Nianxi has to learn the violin, practice calligraphy, and play games in his free time. How can this be considered ruined?
He is only 6 years old, so even if he plays like crazy all day long, it is not considered ruined!"
Sang Kou still listened to the advice. After hearing what Song Yongde said, he felt that it was indeed reasonable.
Shen Nianxi didn't waste time, he just didn't have time to learn programming.
After realizing this, Sang Kou was upset and pulled his hair: "Brother, you don't know, Nian Xi is so smart and spiritual. If he learns programming, he will definitely surpass me and become a top international expert in the future."
"That can't be done to encourage growth!"
"I just want to enlighten him." Sang Kou sat down on the chair.
Song Yongde gave him an idea: "You can seduce him. Children are easy to deceive. Tell him that programming is great, and he will learn it."
This is a good idea!
Sang Kou's eyes lit up and he quickly called Shen Nianxi: "Nianxi, do you still want to learn programming? We can write fun games ourselves."
Shen Nianxi's voice was full of energy: "I like learning programming the most. I am already very good at it. Sister Xixin said that I have made great progress."
It's Lu Xixin again! Sang Kou frowned, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and his voice lowered: "She is teaching you programming?"
Shen Nianxi nodded: "Yes, Sister Xixin is so amazing."
"Nonsense!" The anger accumulated in Sang Kou's heart was detonated by these words. He was furious: "Programming is very logical. What I teach you is advanced knowledge. Follow me and you will become a powerful hacker in the future. .What is she teaching blindly? Isn’t this a delay?”
The more Sang Kou thought about it, the angrier he became. He felt that this Lu Xixin was really scheming. Shen Nianxi was so confused that he only listened to her words.
She's not even married yet, but she's so scheming.
When she actually marries into the Shen family and gives birth to her own child, will the Shen family still have a place for Shen Nianxi?
Although his reason told Sang Kou not to meddle in his own business, he really couldn't bear to see a genius like Shen Nianxi ruined.
He suppressed his emotions and advised Shen Nianxi: "Nianxi, come to me and I will make you a better game?"
"Better?" Shen Nianxi's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it: "Is it better than the game designed by Sister Xixin?"
The little boy sounded questioning.
Sankou smiled.
He is an internationally renowned computer expert. He just wrote a game. It was too easy.
Song Yongde also felt that the little boy's question was too ridiculous. He was Sang Kou, the internationally famous Sang God.
It took Mr. Shen a lot of thought to poach him.
Now he is being questioned by a little boy with no hair at all.
Song Yongde leaned on the sofa with a joking look on his face: "Today, show off your skills to the little guy."
I've been too tired from work recently, so I just need to take a break.
Shen Nianxi didn't believe Sang Kou, but Sang Kou's words were so conclusive and his tone was too firm, which aroused the little guy's temper and insisted on a comparison.
In the living room on the first floor, Lu Xixin saw Shen Nianxi running down with his mobile phone in his hands, and asked in a curious tone: "It's so late, where are you going?"
Shen Nianxi held the mobile phone and leaned softly next to Lu Xixin, speaking angrily: "Brother Sang Kou said that his game is better than yours, I don't believe it."
"What's this?" Lu Xixin scratched the little boy's chubby cheek, "There are people who are better than others. There are great people in this world, and the game I wrote is not the best in the world."
Shen Nianxi said solemnly: "I think the game written by Sister Xixin is the best in the world."
Lu Xixin was amused, as if a piece of candy was stuffed in her mouth, which was sweet to the bottom of her heart.
She kissed the little guy and said softly: "Be humble, go ahead."
Shen Nianxi held her cell phone and ran towards the door.
Sang Kou was waiting on the second floor of the auxiliary building. He was looking up information and wanted to know what types of games six-year-old children like to play. He wanted to make an eye-catching game to completely attract Nian Xi.
Seeing how serious Sang Kou was, Song Yongde couldn't help but laugh: "You don't really think Lu Xixin can program or make games, do you?"
Sanko's hand holding the mouse froze, and he turned his head like a robot: "What do you mean?"
Song Yongde was speechless: "You geniuses are too serious. You have forgotten the age of young master Nian Xi. He is only 6 years old. The game he calls may be the game screen, or a simple game like Xiaoxiaole. Don't even think about it. It’s too profound.”
Sanko couldn't believe it: "Is it possible? It's that simple?"
"It's that simple!" Song Yongde said firmly, "Young Master Nianxi has been playing this game for several days. What does this mean? It means that Lu Xixin completed the game two or three days ago. Even a computer expert can't do it. There's no way I can write the game in one day."
Song Yongde counted on his fingers: "The game needs plot and level design, right? Does it need soundtrack? Does it need character design? Does it need front-end engineers? There are also animation engineers and back-end engineers. A small game involves several programming languages. Then Lu Xixin can't be an all-around genius, he can do everything.
Even you have weaknesses, how could Lu Xixin make a complete game within 24 hours a day!"
"It makes sense." Sang Kou nodded and raised his hand to ruffle his hair. He felt that he was so nervous that he actually took a little boy's words seriously.
Just as he was relaxing, Shen Nianxi knocked on the door and came in: "Brother Sang Kou."
"Nian Xi?" Sang Kou waved to him, "Come here."
Shen Nianxi ran over and showed it to Sang Kou with his mobile phone: "Look, this is a game made by Sister Xixin for me. Can you really do it better than her?"
"Hey, the tone has changed?" Song Yongde joked, "Didn't Nianxi not believe it before? Why are you curious again now?"
Shen Nianxi's tone was serious and he explained patiently: "Sister Xixin told me that there are people outside the world, and brother Sang Kou is very powerful, and he might be able to make good games."
Song Yongde sneered, but didn't say anything on his face, but deep down he felt that Lu Xixin was a slippery person and quite capable of making excuses for himself.
"Bring it here." He stretched out his hand, "I'll take a look first."
Shen Nianxi handed over the phone.
Song Yongde casually swiped to open the page. The game icon was very obvious on the screen. The blue picture showed a polar bear wearing glasses and holding a pointer in his hand.
The icon is quite exquisite. Song Yongde nodded. He should have downloaded it from a certain gallery.
Open the game with a touch of your fingertip.
First, there is a beautiful boot animation——
Song Yongde didn't take it to heart at first, but as he looked back, his eyes became more solemn. Finally, he sat upright, holding his mobile phone in both hands, with a serious expression.
"What's wrong?" Sang Kou was curious and looked over.
Song Yongde slowly raised his head, the arrogance and casual contempt on his face completely disappeared, and his eyes were full of horror.
How can it be?
how could it be possible!
This thing is really a masterpiece of a game, with beautiful graphics, just the right soundtrack, clear and stunning video animations, and a plot design that perfectly integrates the basics of gaming and programming, making it full of fun.