The president was happy, and three of him were included in the ten paintings. He naturally nodded and agreed to this request.

But as soon as the work started, he realized that this was not simple.

Qin Yuanfeng asked him to go to another room to paint, and he wanted to try out the charm of everyone finding fault on the spot.

"Hey...what did you think that classmate and the president were drawing inside?" The female classmate outside asked in a low voice, "A painting is really rich...it's enough to watch a movie."

"I don't know, let's not let us see it. I just heard them say they were playing games?"

The chattering continued until the meal, and the president walked out and said, "Go to the club at 9 o'clock in the evening." He entered the room again.

Time flies very quickly. At nine o'clock, when all the members gathered again, the president shook his hand and walked out with Qin Yuanfeng, his face very strange.

"Everyone, the senior's request has come out." He cleared his throat, Qin Yuanfeng just sat next to him without saying anything, and he was a little tired.

The president pushed the two paintings in front of everyone, "Look at them and find out how many differences are between these two paintings."

"What, isn't this the same painting?" "President, are you teasing us?" The members laughed when they saw the two paintings.

"Exactly the same?" the president snorted, "Look carefully!"

The members then began to observe carefully.

It was a female warrior wearing armor. The painting was very exquisite. The background was a battlefield filled with smoke, and some vultures were hovering over the sky.

"Huh?" A male member suddenly frowned and said hesitantly, "President, there is a dove pendant on a scabbard on the left. Isn't the one on the right?"

He hesitated, but the president laughed, "What else?"

Qin Yuanfeng also laughed. This game will give people a paranoid hint. As long as you click on it and not find all the mistakes, this level will not be completed. This is a psychological metaphor. It has to be said that the person who created this game is a genius, and it is definitely not just as simple as painting and programming. And its magic lies in this.

Once you invest, you can't leave!

"I discovered it! The female warrior on the left is tied with a blue ribbon, and the right is green! President, you are so treacherous! These two colors are like, and they are still hidden in the dark color of the background! So treacherous!"

"Hahaha!" The president laughed smugly. For some reason, when he saw these people looking at his paintings several times more than usual, a sense of nameless accomplishment rose from his chest.

"What else?! Do you think it's just that?"

"Hey! I found it! The vultures on the left side of the sky are three! The right side is four!" "And here! The pattern of the female warrior's knees is the eagle! The lion on the right side is the!" "Here here! There are five dead knights on the back and the fifth horse on the right has no knight at the moment!" "No! Is it done a trick in such a hidden place?!"

In an instant, the entire comic club became very enthusiastic. Two paintings, more than a dozen people, gathered around and chattered, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly high.

The differences were found one by one. Every time one was found, the classmates would laugh happily, both men and women were excitedly immersed in this interesting game.

"No more!" "Hey... why is it gone?"

Everyone looked at the president, and a female classmate said happily, "President, this game is so fun. I found nine differences at once, very novel and interesting!"

"Nine?" The president smiled quite sinisterly. "I designed ten differences in total, and you found nine?"

"What?! Still?" "Look! Hurry up!" "No! We have searched all the pictures! How can there be!" In an instant, the students were excited again. In a word, no one paid attention to the president anymore, and they all fell into the scene.

The president sighed long, looked at Qin Yuanfeng who was smiling beside him and gave a thumbs up, "Senior, you are so awesome!"

"In the usual art club exchanges, there was never a painting that could completely devote so many people to it. Moreover, the aesthetics of girls and boys were completely different. What boys wanted was passionate and grand, and what girls wanted was beauty and gentleness. No painting could reach this level. Now, it was your little method that has become the recognized focus of everyone! I am convinced!"

"It's just a change of concepts and a hint of thinking." Qin Yuanfeng smiled and said, "The painting is wonderful, but this game can make people indulge in unknowingly. After playing it, I realized that, oh, it's been a few hours?"

Then he lowered his head and said, "But, your last difference is really cheap."

"Hahaha, it inspired me as I painted."

Qin Yuanfeng nodded and said with a blank expression, "Look, how about launching this into a game?"

The president thought about it and said seriously, "It's very tempting. I feel that this is a game that both men and women are suitable for both men and women. Even for all ages and young... No, I think this is no longer a game. This is a puzzle program like a tangram!"

"President!" At this moment, more than a dozen complaining voices came over. As soon as the president looked up, a group of people surrounded him.

"Where is it?! I searched for a long time but couldn't see the last difference!" "Yes, you won't coax me, right? There is nothing on this drawing!"

The president's satisfaction that has never been felt before is related to the aesthetics of each individual. No one's aesthetics are exactly the same, which means that no one's works can be recognized by everyone. But now he has done it, and it is the same painting, but everyone is intoxicated.

"Look at the upper right corner of the picture." He said proudly, "Is there a dark eagle?"

Everyone turned their eyes and looked carefully, and immediately exclaimed, "Hey! There is really! Behind the clouds, there is really an eagle's shadow! But... this is too cripple?!" "Yes, the shadow of an eagle is still in the clouds of the same color! I really didn't expect that there was one hidden here!"

"This is a reminder." Qin Yuanfeng finally smiled and said, "I want everyone to draw this kind of painting. Two paintings, two different but same paintings. Do you think it's fun?"

"Fun!" A female classmate immediately replied, "It's really fun, this is a game? If there is such a game, I should buy a cassette!"

"How to say it, it looks inconspicuous, but it can make people addicted when they play it." The boy next to him also smiled and said, "I was still looking at the painting at first, but in less than a few seconds I was attracted by them. I think this is a game that allows everyone to participate in!"

"I think so too, it's very innovative!" "It's so creative!" "It's very linkage. As long as you play alone, everyone around you will join this ranks!"

The first trial was perfect!

Qin Yuanfeng smiled on his face. This is the charm of everyone looking for trouble. He became addicted without realizing it, and his paranoid psychological hints kept hinting that the players were going to end this level.

Few people can escape the clutches of this casual game!

"Okay, since everyone thinks it's fun, I'll tell you the essence of this game." He smiled and said, "First of all, the two paintings should be exactly the same, you can print them. Secondly, accessories, that is, the most prone to errors, it's best not to draw those straightforward defects, which are difficult to find, but can be found."

He smiled at the president and said, "I didn't agree with adding that eagle at first. It's too difficult to find. It can easily make players lose confidence. I believe everyone knows just now that my purpose is to make games. The purpose of the game is to make people happy. If a game makes people crazy, it will lose its original meaning. Everyone must grasp this level well. It is difficult, but not too difficult."

He laughed secretly in his heart. This is what is called AI settings in the future, but it is different for everyone to find faults. Its AI is done by people, not computer reactions that write data. This tests the skill of a game player.

The suggestion he made was definitely not the elementary version of everyone who came to find fault, but the "finding experience" proposed by the planners who traveled back in time, and used it now, it will only turn everyone's fault into a classic game that is directly mature without developing!

This is not his biggest killer weapon.

The corners of his mouth curled up. He played with this copyright and grasped the magic of balance. This was also a golden rooster that would lay golden eggs for a long time!

He calmed down and looked at the excited crowd of the art club. They could not wait to draw their own manuscripts.

If possible, this is a good raw material factory. He thought to himself.

"Everyone, do you work overtime tonight?"

"Add!" he said almost in unison, but many people also lamented, "I had known to practice writing more, so I didn't have a single piece of my work..." "Yes... I also want to design my own differences..."

"There is still a chance in the future." Qin Yuanfeng smiled and said, "Then I may come back again at around 12 o'clock in the evening. Now I still have something to do. My friend is doing programming in the computer room, so I have to go and have a look."

At twelve o'clock, he will come to review the creativity of the art club for the first time.

Now, he has time to tell Haopang a few additional procedural requirements.

He quickly walked to the computer room. He thought about it, turned a corner, bought a chicken leg rice elsewhere, thought about it, bought three copies, and then walked into the computer room.

The lights are still on, but only a few people are sitting in front of the computer. The computer is still the "big head." spherical screen of the past. After looking at it for a long time, your eyes will hurt to death, but the beasts lying in front of the computer don't mind at all, day and night. Of course, everyone has a pair of glasses with thick bottoms on the bottle.

Three portions of chicken leg rice were placed in front of him, and his fat head was tilted, and a trace of nerve was drawn from the keyboard that was flying fingers. Qin Yuanfeng was sure that he saw the other person's nose twitch several times, but his eyes were still staring at the screen.

Qin Yuanfeng looked at him with appreciation. Although this fat man was shocked and timid, few people could catch up with the seriousness of doing things, and he might not be able to be so devoted to it himself.

The mobile stomach bag, which has always regarded eating as the most important thing in life, just turned its neck and nose, and did not start eating immediately.

His mouth moved, and the familiar Qin Yuanfeng immediately knew that he wanted to ask what this was, but with all concentration, his enthusiasm for work exceeded his love for food.

It's really rare... Qin Yuanfeng sighed, "This is chicken leg rice."

The fat man opened his mouth and tried to remove his eyes, but unfortunately he failed to try.

"Three portions."

"Damn!" The fat man finally said something, turned his head hard and stretched his waist long. Qin Yuanfeng looked at the screen and knew nothing. But it didn't matter. He was originally a planning, the soul of a game, he didn't need to understand it, he just needed to leave it to people who understand and trust it.

"Eat something, it seems you haven't eaten yet." Qin Yuanfeng picked up a portion and was about to move his chopsticks - he didn't eat either, but a shocking thunder sounded in the quiet computer room.
Chapter completed!