Sword of Daybreaker

After confirming that there were really only a bunch of magical parts and crystal arrays on the stage, Earl Bahrain thought that he had mastered the essence of this so-called "new-style drama".

It's not a brilliant new technology, but he still has to praise it, it's a great idea.

Record traditional dramas in the photo crystal, and then use the features of the magic net terminal to play repeatedly and play in a wide range, and turn a scene into a "commodity" that can be continuously copied and reproduced. The cheap magic guide device allows this The cost of "drama" was instantly reduced to an incredible level, but its effect would not be compromised.

Therefore, there will be such a "popular" theater, and only the original price of the six-el tickets, there will be "new-style drama" that ordinary citizens can watch at will.

There is no doubt that this is in line with the "new order" promoted by His Majesty Gavin Cecil, the two cores of "technology serving the public" and "laying the foundation for mass production."

No wonder this thing will get the strong support of the Office of Government Affairs, so that it can be promoted so loudly in the imperial capital.

Count Bahrain can see this, and basically everyone else at the scene can see it too-none of the people next to Victoria are stupid people, and they have also been exposed to a lot of magic in the process of the old king's maintenance of the Office of Government Affairs The case of lead technology, at least from the ability of understanding and association, they can easily guess how this new type of drama is realized-the technology itself is not surprising, but they still appreciate the good idea that comes to mind Person: In such an era of rapid development, being able to come up with good ideas is an amazing ability in itself.

After thinking about this, Count Bahrain adjusted his posture on the chair and was ready to watch the content on the stage from a relatively comfortable angle-it was crowded with people, the seats were not generous, and there was no service around. The high-level servants do not have time-consuming desserts and private terraces. This is not a comfortable theater watching environment, but it may not be a novel and interesting experience.

And not long after he adjusted his posture, a ringtone never came.

There are lights rising on the stage.

In the hall that seemed to be a little messy the moment before, the voice was gradually reduced. Those civilians who first entered the "theater" finally quieted down. They looked with anticipation, nervousness, curiosity, and saw the crystal array on the stage in the glory of magic. One by one, the holographic projection rose from the sky.

Many people understand that this should be similar to the magic net terminal that broadcasts programs on the street, but this does not affect them staring at the content presented on the projection—

After a brief advertisement that introduced Kede Family Affairs Company and showed that Kede Family Affairs Company is one of the investors in the drama, the magic shadow drama ushered in the opening. The first thing that caught everyone's sight was a messy street and a group Kids running between mud and sand.

There are no castles, no knights, no princesses to come to the folk, and no gardens and fountains overlooking the manor terrace.

There are only one living in the city's wells, walking between the streets, trying to maintain the appearance of food and clothing.

Count Bahrain frowned in confusion, and several people around him frowned in confusion.

Victoria Wilde just watched it all, silently.

The camera moves between criss-crossed alleyways, passing through crowds of loud bargaining, hard work, and crying and laughing. This is not like an arranged stage, but just a pair of shuttles from an old city. Eyes—The city doesn't exist, but it's so real, it flatly displays something strange to the count of Bahrain, but familiar to most people in the hall.

That was where they used to live, and what they used to be neighbors-and what they used to be.

...

In a room next to the projection hall, Gao Wen sat next to a monitor. The monitor showed exactly the same picture as the "stage", and around him, the room was full of various Several magical technicians are staring at the equipment intently to ensure a smooth first screening.

Gawain's gaze retreated from the monitor.

He had watched the whole Shadow Play in advance, and frankly, it was a very simple story for him.

It just tells a few young people who live in the north. Because of the difficult life, the road ahead is too small, and they also encounter the outbreak of the northern war. The story of a new life.

In the middle, there are human beings on the immigration ship, telling the experiences of a series of little people-

A quiet watchmaker, framed and driven out of his hometown because of his lonely character, found a new place of refuge in a factory in the south; an old couple who had separated from their only son in the war, wanted to go to relatives, However, he stepped on the immigrant ship by mistake, and when he was about to disembark, he discovered that the "gear monster" who always stayed in the bottom of the ship's mechanical cabin turned out to be their son who lost his memory in the war; one who was chased by the enemy The mercenary mercenary stole a ticket to get on the ship, trying hard to pretend to be a decent knight, but bravely stood up when the ship passed the theater blockade, like a real knight and those who wanted to get on the ship to check The officer who searched for property in the name of the army, protected a pair of brothers and sisters on the ship without a pass ...

In this phantom drama, Philm and his friends did not pursue any sensational court conspiracy or empty preaching metaphors. The only thing they were doing was to make every effort to tell a good story.

Make them appear to be happening around you.

"Its plot is not complicated," Gao Wen turned his head, looking at the uneasy Film who was standing not far away, nervous, "easy to understand."

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty," Philm said fluently. "It's ... somewhat simple ..."

Gao Wen shook his head with a smile: "No, I'm not picking up the fault. On the contrary, I think this is just the right thing. The first magic movie it needs is easy to understand."

It wasn't comforting Philm, but it was exactly what he thought.

Gao Wen is not short of horror, bizarre, twisty and wonderful script ideas. In fact, in such an era of lack of spiritual entertainment, he can easily find out in his mind that there are countless more than contemporary drama in terms of plot structure, suspense settings, world background, etc. Stories, but those things may not be appropriate if used as the script of the first Phantom drama.

The first Phantom drama was intended for the general public, and most of these audiences have never watched even the simplest drama in their entire lives.

The story is too twisty and bizarre, they may not understand it, the story is too far from their lives, they may not be able to watch it, the story is too rich in content, and the metaphor is far-reaching. They will even think that the "magic drama" is a kind of boring stuff. Its distance is far away, no matter how difficult it is to promote.

In Gao Wen's view, letting a "local" write a story for "locals" is far more appropriate than himself collecting a few legends of other worlds from his mind-the latter he still has to work hard The processing conforms to the local world view, and the processing may not necessarily arouse the interest of the people.

"To be honest, I knew a lot of things in this story for the first time," Elaine said next to Firm, with a slightly sloppy smile. "My father was right, I should have come out See the world and learn something. "

As he said, the western heir looked at his friend on the other side, with a little curiosity on his face: "Fendil, what's wrong with you? Why is it uneasy from the beginning?"

"I ... nothing, probably an illusion," Fendil, with short silver hair and tall sunlight, seemed a little nervous at the moment. He smiled and shook his head. "It has been a bit bad since just now. It feels like there is going to be trouble. "

Firmm suddenly became tense: "You mean that there will be a problem with today's premiere?"

Powerful transcendents often have “intuitive foresights” that are difficult for ordinary people to understand. Film did n’t quite understand this, only thinking that this intuition would be something like “prophecy”, so he heard Fendil ’s words. I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"No, it's not like this," Fendil quickly waved to his friend. "Be confident, Firm, your work is excellent-look at Miss Amber's expression, she obviously likes this magic shadow drama."

Beside the monitor, Amber was staring at the picture on the holographic projection without blinking. She seemed to be completely immersed, but her ears shook after Fendil's voice dropped, and she said without looking back: "It's really good -At least some of the details are true. The mercenary who stole the ticket-although his trick is shallow, but he is really particular about it. Did you specifically find someone to guide you? "

"We went to the Sheriff's Bureau several times for this," Fillm bowed his head a little embarrassed. "The actor who played the mercenary was actually a thief ... I mean, he was a thief before."

"That's right," Gao Wen laughed. "I mean you are serious about this serious attitude."

As he talked, he turned his head, looking as if looking through the wall, in the direction of the projection hall next door.

Not only was Film and others very good at making the shadow drama.

Fendil's intuition ... it seemed pretty good.

...

The hall was quiet for more than two hours of screening.

It seemed a little strange to a group of civilians who entered the theater for the first time, and to Count Bahrain who was sitting with so many civilians for the first time.

Earlier than half of the phantom drama, the count of Bahrain realized one thing: in addition to the background in the picture, the castle, the manor, the palace and the like probably did not appear.

Except for the mercenary disguised as a knight and several old aristocratic knights who are obviously villains, the "knight" should really not appear.

Narrated psalms, heroic monologues, priests who symbolize gods, and philosophers and scholars who symbolize wise nobility, should not appear.

The story is not complicated, and at least for the count of Bahrain-it is not too interesting.

Most of the things in it were inaccessible, incomprehensible, and unable to resonate for the nobleman from the capital.

But he still read the whole story seriously, and noticed that everyone in the hall was completely immersed in the story of the "Mage Shadow Drama".

When the story came to an end, the ship that had experienced bumps and hurdles, passed the war blockade, survived the monster and mechanical failure, and finally reached the port city in the south. The audience was surprised to find that there was one of them A very familiar figure even appeared on the screen of the magic shadow drama-the well-loved witch guest guested a receptionist responsible for registering immigrants, and even the famous businessman, Kede Mr. Cod, the boss of the Family Affairs Company, also played a guide on the dock.

And the ending of the whole story is more updated: after the subtitles of "several years later" flashed, the immigrants who have settled down in the southern area appear on the screen. They use memories to describe their previous experience on the boat. The experience of starting life in a new home, the final scene of the magic shadow drama, is dozens of intercepted small pictures together, dozens of characters in the projection said in unison:

"Yes, that's how we started our new life."

The picture gradually faded, and the list of actors began to appear on the holographic projection screen.

Count Bahrain breathed a sigh of relief and was ready to get up, but a soft voice suddenly came from the seat behind him:

"Yes, that's how we started our new life ..."

The earl of Bahrain froze, and before turning around, he heard more voices coming from nearby:

"Yes, that's how we started our new life ..."

Many still looked at the direction of the extinguished crystal array, and many still repeated the last line softly.

Ninety-nine percent of the people in this city are immigrants, or refugees.

They have experienced everything in the story-leaving the country for a long time, taking a long journey, taking roots in strange land, working, building their own houses, and cultivating their own land ...

There is no story that can impress people sitting here like Immigration.

Gradually, applause finally rang, and the applause grew more and more louder and louder, and it rang through the hall.

With applause from around, Count Bahrain suddenly heard Victoria Wilder's voice in his ears:

"They came here to watch other people's stories, but they saw themselves in the stories.

"Mr. Bahrain, what do you think of this story?"