I studied abroad in modern times

When Han Qi said the words "Junior Brother Zheng", the tall and lanky man next to him became nervous.

Not only him, but also the several senior brothers around him who heard their chatting looked inexplicably in awe——

Nowadays, a piece of news is faintly circulating in the market:

Zheng Fa, Junior Brother Zheng, became the head disciple.

The news first came from Pang Zhenren's lineage.

In fact, everyone in the market did not believe this news.

What kind of good person can there be in Master Pang's lineage?

Just spread some fake news!

But neither Senior Sister Zhang nor Zheng Fa showed up to deny it.

The disciples of Master Uncle Pang also had a good nose and eyes - the most important thing was that they actually arranged for their master to be defeated and wanted to accept Zheng Fa as their disciple, but failed.

This credibility is high!

The news became more and more intense, and it almost became a tacit secret among everyone.

Affected by this news, the current situation of Han Qi and the three of them is also a bit delicate - in the entire city, they are the only three who can really be regarded as Zheng Fa's people.

Although others had listened to Zheng Fa's assignments before, that was because Senior Sister Zhang entrusted Zheng Fa with important responsibilities.

Seeing the envious and distant looks of the people around him, Han Qi didn't know how to describe his feelings——

Who would have thought that before, I was still thinking about when this city's surname would be Zheng.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, this Jiushan Sect would soon have the surname Zheng!

You said that I originally wanted to make some money with Junior Brother Zheng.

Why did he become the confidant of the future leader?

Seeing that the senior brothers around him were looking at the three of them vaguely, Han Qi pursed his lips and walked out of the crowd with his two followers.

"Senior brother, why do I feel that these senior brothers are not as intimate as before?"

The tall and thin man asked softly.

"Because Junior Brother Zheng has become the head disciple." Han Qi explained softly: "Senior Sister Ke Zhang... She has always been considered the best choice for the next generation of the Jiushan Sect's head."

"...Zheng Fa and Senior Sister Zhang will break up?"

"...I can't explain clearly, but this is the position of the leader, and it's common for senior brothers to turn against each other." Han Qi sighed softly: "Those senior brothers, I'm afraid they also want to see the situation."

"…Then they should understand."

"What do you understand?"

"Here!"

The tall and thin man pointed into the distance.

Zheng Fa was walking towards the new building.

On his left was Senior Sister Zhang, the genius of the Hundred Immortals League. Senior Sister Zhang had a smile on her face and was talking to Zheng Fa left and right.

On the right is Pang Zhenren's well-known disciple Zhou Qianyuan. He looked at the two of them intently, as if he was afraid of missing anything they said.

"Isn't it obvious that this is a great situation?"

"..."

Amid a crowd of people watching openly or covertly, Zheng Fa took Senior Sister Zhang into the new theater.

"You mean, we won't charge for this trial screening, but we need to collect feedback from the disciples of the Nine Mountains Sect?"

Senior Sister Zhang said as she walked.

"After all, it is the first drama." Zheng Fa explained: "Maybe their acceptance is not high enough, so it is better to give it free."

Senior Sister Zhang nodded and did not object.

In the new theater, the director was standing in it looking back and forth.

It seems that they are evaluating the effect of Luzhong Tiandi in this place.

"Master." Zheng Fa hurriedly paid homage to his master. He didn't expect that the old man was willing to go out in person.

This shows how much he attaches great importance to the preview of "Saving Xiao Xiu Pang Qian".

The leader nodded to the three of them and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Junior brother suggested that the first trial screening is for our Nine Mountain Sect disciples, and we will not accept spiritual stones. We should also collect the disciples' impressions after watching it."

"Collecting thoughts?"

"The main thing is to see if those disciples have any bad opinions."

"Well... we should remember those ignorant disciples." The leader nodded, as if he understood.

No, you always keep a small notebook?

"...we modify our drama based on those opinions." After a moment of silence, Zheng Fa explained: "Drama is a new thing after all, and it has to face the public. We have to see the audience's reaction and then slowly revise it. "

This is not easy to do in modern times - the cost of making a movie is very high.

If you want to change it, you have to involve additional funds and actor schedules.

That is even more difficult.

But Xuanwei Realm is different. This thing can be changed however you want!

The old man in front of him could change his mind, not just his face, but his whole world.

Zheng Fa valued the opinions of these disciples for the same reason - after all, they were two worlds.

In modern times, the popular culture between the two countries is different.

At least for the first few dramas, Zheng Fa still wanted to see the aesthetics and acceptance of the world's audiences.

…

On the second night, the first preview screening of "Saving Xiao Xiu Pang Qian" began.

What made Zheng Fa and the others a little disappointed was that there were not many people in the theater tonight.

There are more than 10,000 seats, but they are sparsely populated, with probably less than 1,000 people sitting there.

"Many disciples heard that it is not compulsory to come, and they prefer to go home and practice." Senior Sister Yuan on the side seemed to understand the look in his eyes, and comforted her in a low voice: "Most disciples of the Jiushan Sect don't like to have fun."

Zheng Fa nodded.

Many disciples of the Jiushan Sect who are not very wealthy are like this.

They have to be busy making a living during the day, and can only spare time to practice at night - although one night of practice may not be of much help to their cultivation.

But this thing, it's like you're sitting in a classroom.

You also know that reading books and answering questions is of little use.

But when you see your classmates reading during class - you can't help but pick up the book and show off.

This may be a mistake for your brain, but it is a mistake for your conscience.

On the side, Zhou Qianyuan endured the pain and spoke: "Also, Master seems to have prohibited senior brothers from our lineage from coming to see this..."

When talking about this, Zhou Qianyuan also had some doubts on his face, and added: "Actually, many of my senior brothers want to come and see it, but... the master's face is really ugly."

"..."

This matter is 100% the leader’s fault!

Senior Sister Zhang on the side also looked very strange.

It seems that he also thought of the reason why Uncle Pang did this.

"Senior Brother Zheng, do you know why my master is so angry?" Zhou Qianyuan asked as if he understood the expressions of the three of them.

"Junior Brother Zhou, knowing too much is not good for you." Zheng Fa was silent for a while and then asked: "Then do you want to go back first?"

Zhou Qianyuan nodded and said with some regret: "It's okay if I don't go back. Master also specially told me that I have to go to his place to receive instruction today and I must not miss the appointment - I originally wanted to watch secretly."

Looking at Zhou Qianyuan's leaving figure, a confused voice suddenly came from beside Zheng Fa: "Why is he gone?"

Looking at the confused look on the head next to him, Zheng Fa said nothing and just stared at the old man.

"Why are you looking at me?" The leader frowned and said, "Or are you looking at me coming and being scared away by me?"

…

As the time for the preview arrived, the director waved his sleeves.

Zheng Fa could see ten spiritual talismans being waved from the master's sleeves.

In an instant, the huge theater seemed to have completely changed.

The explosion of magic talismans, the screams of the monks, and the screams rang in the ears of everyone in the theater.

For a time, many viewers who had never seen this kind of drama were confused, and some people took out their magic talismans and wanted to throw them out.

"It's all an illusion, don't panic."

Senior Sister Zhang's cold voice resounded throughout the theater. She has always had prestige in the door.

Only then did the panicked disciples sit back in their seats with peace of mind.

Zheng Fa was also immersed in the plot.

He has watched this play three times.

First is the original version of the leader.

Then there is a version he revised based on his memory.

Later he went to modern times and watched the original film again.

When I came back, I combined the leader's ideas and made another revision.

Comparing the two versions side by side, he admitted that perhaps the narrative technique of the original film was a little more mature.

But he still feels that the leader’s version is better——

The master's technique of heaven and earth in this hut even has more than just the effect of holographic projection.

In the fantasy world, Zheng Fa can not only feel the characters and environment in the play through hearing and vision.

He could smell the blood of the battlefield at the tip of his nose.

His fingers could touch the sticky blood dripping from the companions beside him - especially after understanding the perspective, the leader seemed to know everything, and deliberately created this illusion to be more immersive.

This kind of immersive feeling is far beyond the reach of modern film technology.

Plus watching the original movie twice.

Zheng Fa has read this story five times.

But he was still obsessed with this screening until the end of the story.

The illusion gradually disappeared.

There was total silence in the theater.

No one spoke.

Zheng Fa raised his eyes and looked at the audience. They were sitting in their seats and seemed to be still immersed in the screening. Their eyes were blank and they looked lost, and some of them had wet eyes.

Zheng Fa gave Senior Sister Zhang a look, and Senior Sister Zhang said:

"The play is over, please leave."

"If you have any ideas or opinions for improvement, you can get a questionnaire at the door and write down your opinions in the questionnaire."

After glancing at the leader, she added: "Anonymous! And it's not mandatory!"

Hearing that she was speaking, the disciples present stood up obediently and walked out in groups.

What surprised Zheng Fa and the others was that almost every disciple received a questionnaire when they went out, and they all picked up the pens beside them and wrote their opinions in the questionnaire.

There was even a long queue in front of the table where the questionnaires were handed out.

This scene exceeded Zheng Fa's previous expectations.

"So many opinions?"

Senior Sister Yuan blinked and said confusedly: "I think it looks pretty good!"

By the time the audience had left, there were no more feedback questionnaires on the table.

Senior Sister Zhang stretched out her hand, and the pieces of paper written with opinions flew towards several people, and were neatly moved in front of everyone.

Senior Sister Yuan was the most impatient. She first picked up one, took a look at it, and then picked up the bottom one and looked at it.

Her expression seemed to be stunned for a moment, and she simply pawed at the pieces of paper with her hands, quickly browsing through the opinions on the pieces of paper.

When she raised her head, she found that several other people were watching her movements.

"No need to look anymore."

"What's wrong?"

"They only have one opinion - too short!"

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