What the hell is Black Myth?

Chapter 23 Daxia Propaganda Department, Goose Field's Actions! (Please read on, thank you all)
And at this moment, I heard Su Han's words.

As one of the biggest anchors in the host area of ​​the Dousha platform, Ayin was deeply touched for a moment.

"Brothers, when we open a 3A game, what do we do first?"

Seeing Ayin's comments, everyone in the live broadcast room was a little confused for a moment.

"What to do? Download, install, click to start the game, isn't that the whole process?"

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A Yin's barrage lit up again: "Brothers, it's not like that!"

"If we play AAA games, we must find the Options or Settings."

"And if you don't know foreign languages, won't it be like a blind man crossing a river, trying to find your way back and forth among a bunch of confusing options that you have no idea what they are?"

"Then, pray that four big characters will appear on the screen: Simplified Chinese!"

"And what if there is none?"

"If you don't have it, then you don't have it. Who cares? You just have to play around and it's unpleasant."

After hearing A Yin's words, the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly realized.

"Ayin is right! Does anyone know why the protagonist of the AAA game God War that I played when I was a kid rebelled? I don't know what I did or what the story background is!"

"Indeed, they are all in foreign languages. We can only watch foreign players check in with the scenes in the game. We are so envious!"

“Not only that, they can also hold maps.

To describe the rise and fall of the magnificent ancient Roman Empire.

To describe the cherry blossoms at the foot of Mount Fuji.

to describe the pilgrimage and afterlife of angels and believers in the Bible."

"Have you played the latest 3A Garou from Sakura Country?

I still remember one scene: in the mansion of a Warring States daimyo, an Onmyoji walked out with the shikigami, and warriors in reddish-brown armor hummed in the sunset, and all the glory went to the emperor!

What about us?
What about us?! "

For a moment, the audience in the live broadcast room were deeply touched when they saw this comment.

“It’s sad indeed.”

"You and I know that our culture is rooted in 5,000 years of history, and we have countless stories to tell."

"Our profound heritage should attract people from all over the world!"

Su Han looked at this barrage and couldn't help but speak.

"Brothers in the live broadcast room, although modern education tells us that culture should not be divided into high and low."

“But I still want to say it here!”

"Our culture is so profound that we should be superior to them!"

"But no, there is no such game. I am unwilling to accept this. This is also the original intention of creating Black Myth Wukong!"

now.

The capital of Daxia, Yanjing.

Daxia Propaganda Department.

A young man was sitting at his workstation, watching Su Han's live broadcast on his phone, his face full of excitement.

"Our culture is so profound that it should be superior to theirs! It should be this way!"

"How can a country with a history of only 200 years and that of a bunch of dwarfs be so popular in the gaming world!"

"On the other hand, we in Daxia can only listen to the neck twisting right in the black police, ready.to.work in WR3, and Roger in SC, Roger.that?!"

Think of this.

He quickly cut out the live broadcast recording, held his computer, walked to a door labeled "Deputy Minister's Office", and knocked gently.

Soon, a steady voice sounded in the office: "Come in."

The young man pushed the door open and walked in. Without waiting for the old man in a Zhongshan suit sitting at the desk to speak, he came to Xu Guoqing with a computer in his arms.

Then he couldn't wait and said excitedly: "Uncle Xu, please watch this live broadcast."

"It's Xiao Rui, what happened to this live broadcast?"

As Xu Guoqing spoke, he pushed up his glasses and looked at the computer screen.

Zhao Rui smiled and said, "Uncle Xu, aren't the higher-ups always promoting our Daxia culture and wanting to increase its international influence?"

Hearing this, Xu Guoqing rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little worried.

"Yes."

"Since the Ministry of Tourism's visa-free policy was a huge success, the pressure has been on our publicity department. I have been troubled by this and can't find a good promotional point!"

Zhao Rui pointed at the computer as if he was offering a treasure. "Here comes the promotion point!"

"This video is about the live broadcast of Black Myth Wukong, our first and only 3A game masterpiece made in China."

"Uncle Xu, you must know that the easiest way to carry out cultural invasion is through movies, animation, and games."

"Before, there has never been a decent game in China that can be used for cultural export."

"Now, he's here!"

Xu Guoqing was instantly interested when he heard this: "Oh?"

"This is interesting!"

As he spoke, he clicked on the video and started playing it.

The video starts with Su Han explaining the game Black Myth: Wukong.

Soon, when I heard that most of the scenes in the game Black Myth Wukong were shot on location, twenty-seven of the historical sites were actually from Shanjin Province.

This made Xu Guoqing, who was born in Shanxi Province, look proud.

"We in Shanjin still have many national-level scenic spots and historical sites!"

"This young comrade, I think he is a very talented person!"

Zhao Rui, who was also from Shanjin, saw this scene and smiled: "That's right, our Shanjin has always had outstanding people and beautiful scenery since ancient times!"

Xu Guoqing nodded slightly, his eyes full of approval.

Video continues.

When seeing Su Han say in a resounding voice that our culture is so profound that we should be superior to them, the veteran Xu Guoqing slapped his thigh excitedly!
"I was right. This young comrade is very idealistic and has a bright future!"

"I think this game can be promoted, vigorously promoted!"

"Let those people abroad know about our great Great Xia, a country with a splendid 5,000-year-old civilization!"

talking.

Xu Guoqing looked at Zhao Rui, "Xiao Rui, go contact this Su. Oh, Comrade Su Han!"

"Make sure to promote this game in a positive way. Whoever dares to mess with it will have his claws chopped off. Do you understand?"

Zhao Rui suddenly stood up straight and saluted!

"Yes, I promise to complete the mission!"

And at the same time.

Echang Jiangnan Branch, General Manager’s Office.

Wang Cong was sitting on the office chair with a smug look on his face. In front of him was his beautiful secretary, who was kneeling and doing something unknown.

While stroking the beautiful secretary's long hair, he took out his cell phone and opened his scarf.

"Humph! You dare to fight me? You are still a little naive!"

"Let me see how bad the reviews for Black Myth Wukong have become now."

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Wang Cong's eyes were instantly filled with anger.

#Black Myth Wukong Chief Planner, Su Han, the behind-the-scenes boss of Science Game Studio, the world's first Tiger Pioneer who can speed through without any injuries#
I saw that the number one on the Weibo hot search list was not a negative review about Black Myth: Wukong.

Instead, there was a hot search about Su Han's quick pass through Tiger Vanguard without any injury!
Looking at the comments again, almost all of them are praise and admiration for Su Han. The occasional slander doesn't cause any waves at all.

"Secretary Sun, what's going on?"

Wang Cong threw the phone directly at the feet of the kneeling woman.

Secretary Sun took the phone and saw that the number one trending search was not a negative review about Black Myth: Wukong, and he suddenly panicked.

"Boss Wang, I don't know either!"

"Maybe. Maybe the live broadcast had too much of an impact?"

“Does live streaming have a big impact?”

Wang Cong snorted coldly, "Since the live broadcast has a great impact, then pass the order on!"

"All live streaming platforms that have cooperated with our Goose Farm, including Dousha, Gouya, Yinfa, Xiaoshou, etc., completely ban the live streaming of Black Myth Wukong!"

"Even any method that could expose Black Myth Wukong should be banned!"

"I want him to have no traffic at all. I want him to die!"

"Dare to go against our goose farm?"

"I just don't believe that little Su Han can really turn the world upside down with just a black monkey? Ridiculous!"

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