Yuanshin: Xiangshengtang went bankrupt, I made movies to make money

That is her alchemy attainment.

In the plot, when the brothers and sisters of the protagonist make aromatic essential oils for Xian Dianyi, they will find Yinger.

Although it is only essential oil, it uses an alchemy table.

And in addition to the fact that Yinger knows alchemy mentioned in the main line, there is also the activity mission "Potion Research and Analysis" of Yuanshen version [-]

Timaus researched potions, but there were always problems, so he came to Liyue to ask Yinger for advice, and researched some powerful potions.

Therefore, it can be seen that Yinger is not only fast, but also has good alchemy attainments.

Li Yan put down the lens in his hand, turned to look at the graceful Yinger beside him, and said with a smile, "Sister Yinger, is the gramophone ready?"

"Oh, my sister cares so much about you, but you only care about that broken phonograph." Ying'er put her hands on her chest, making a sad look, "It really makes my sister feel cold."

"..."

Seeing Ying'er's mournful look, Li Yan was quite speechless, calling himself a innocent young man like a heartbroken man.

Moreover, Yinger's words in the game are unbearable, and after they become reality, the appearance and posture are even more unbearable.

"She's driving too fast, I can't drive her."

Fortunately, Ying'er was very careful, and she didn't make it difficult for Li Yan. She reached out and took out the phonograph she had made.

A trumpet-shaped amplifier with a rotating disc at the base and a probe suspended above it.

This thing is exactly the same as the phonograph that played songs in the Anti-Japanese War drama. The difference is that it is much simpler and smaller, only the size of a palm.

The function of the phonograph is not only to record sound, but also to amplify the sound, which just matches the sound when the gramophone is played.

It's not that Li Yan doesn't have a better way to make better and more streamlined things, but it's really the most cost-effective solution due to budget constraints.

After all, the [-] moras holding walnuts have already been spent.

"My brother asked me to make this thing, what is it for?" Ying'er asked curiously.

"This is a gramophone, which can record sounds." Li Yan briefly introduced.

"Record sound?"

Ying'er is well-informed, but this is the first time she has heard of the sound recording device, and when Li Yan asked her to make it, she felt that the principle of this device was not complicated.

"If you don't believe me, you can try it, and it can be preserved."

Li Yan took the gramophone and signaled Yinger to say whatever she wanted.

"Does my brother really want to keep my sister's voice so much?" Ying'er picked up the speed again, and lamented, "Doesn't my brother want anything else from my sister besides her voice?"

While Ying'er was speaking, Li Yan also turned the handle of the gramophone and recorded her words.

"Okay, it's alright."

After Li Yan recorded this sentence, he quickly interrupted Yinger's speed, and then played it.

As the playback started, the disc at the bottom of the phonograph was also rotating, and the pointer moved across the disc to generate vibrations. The vibrations were transmitted to the amplifier, and then the sound came out of the horn-shaped amplifier.

"Does my brother want to keep my sister's voice so much? Doesn't my brother's family want anything else from my sister besides her voice?"

Hearing this voice, Yinger's eyes widened. This simple device actually recorded her own voice intact.

Ying'er was very shocked, pointing to the phonograph and said: "This, this can really record the sound! And no matter the tone, emphasis, or speed of speech, it can be perfectly restored! It's really incredible!"

"Of course!" Li Yan smiled confidently, "This is just a preliminary version. When I have funds, I can make a more perfect and compact phonograph."

Li Yan is not bragging. After all, he has the [Raw Stone of Wisdom], and now he has mastered all the knowledge he has learned on the earth. Changing a gramophone is just a trivial matter.

Moreover, drawing cards from the prize pool later could also draw the knowledge of the heavens and myriad worlds, and it only took a moment for Li Yan to master it.

"By the way, brother, why are you using this phonograph?" Ying'er looked at the broken parts in front of Li Yan and asked curiously.

"Temporarily keep it secret, you will find out in two days." Li Yan said mysteriously.

"Do you like to keep secrets so much? It's really sad." Ying'er lamented: "My sister just gave you all the unique things to keep. Are you so unfeeling?"

"..." Li Yan was speechless, and the guy started driving if he disagreed with him.

"It's just a gramophone that preserves the sound. What is a unique thing? It's as if something happened!"

As for Liyue Chariot God, Li Yan also couldn't handle it, so he had to send him aside to help him sharpen his lenses.

After all, I am a customer now, and I have given money to rent Yinger's workshop, so Yinger will not refuse the customer's request.

Without the interruption of Yinger's car, Li Yan started working much faster and finished the work in a short time.

A stool-sized projector with a cuboid exterior is ready.

Combined with the recording function of the phonograph, the sound transmission of the phonograph, and the transformation of the optical components installed by Li Yan, Tivat's first projector is officially released!

This thing, not only can be like a movie theater machine, but also has its own sound playback function.

Although it looks a little ugly and is a little bigger, its functions are not inferior to the projectors in the movie theaters, and the functions are even much more powerful.

"The projector is done, and all that's left is the original painting and sound recording."

Since he couldn't shoot a movie, Li Yan had to settle for the next best thing and make a dynamic comic.

"You don't need much pictures for dynamic comics, and I have already drawn the screen script before, so I can finish it soon."

"Don't worry about the voice, because I have the skill [Interpretation], I can also fully handle the voice dubbing, and I can finish it tonight."

All that's left is to promote this "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" out!

Chapter 11 Teyvat's First Movie

Liyue, the Hall of Rebirth, and the meeting hall.

"Master, there are only 30 moras left in this month's funds, which is barely enough to pay the disciples of the Pastoral Hall. As for other expenses..."

"That's right, hall master, let's think of a way. Although we old fellows don't need salaries, the operating expenses of the Pastoral Hall need money, and the following disciples also need money."

"And I recently heard complaints from the disciples below, saying that the quality of food in our Xiangshengtang has declined, and there are even rumors about whether our Xiangshengtang's finances are in trouble."

"If Li Keqing hadn't taken out 20w Mora yesterday to help out and suppress those discussions, I wonder if the following disciples would have quietly left."

In the conference hall, several old men reported to Hu Tao about the recent troubles.

The voices of their discussions became louder and louder, as if Xiangshengtang was going to go bankrupt in the next second, and the noisy voices made Hu Tao feel anxious.

But these old men are the most respected and respected figures in the Pastoral Hall. They used to work with Hu Tao's grandfather, the No. 70 Fifth Generation Hall Master.

Although they have not often appeared in front of people, the operation of Xiangshengtang is inseparable from them.

And it's also for the sake of the good life, and Hu Tao can't find any reason to prevaricate them.

"Grandpa Li, Grandpa Zhang, I will think of a way, don't worry..."

Helpless, Hu Tao had no choice but to avoid this question, because she couldn't think of any good solution at the moment.

"Master, why don't you invite Qing Zhongli back, with him here, we old men can feel at ease." An old ceremony official suggested.

"Yes, hall master." An old man nodded and agreed: "Before he comes back, we old men also have some coffin books, which can help the past life hall for a while."

"Don't, don't!"

Hearing that the old man in front of him even took out his own coffin book, Hu Tao waved his hands again and again, and declined politely: "The Hall of the Past doesn't need the coffin books of the grandpas right now, the situation is not as serious as you think."

"Besides, even if you have to pay, I, the hall master, will come! There is no such thing as asking you to pay."

After speaking, Hu Tao said confidently: "Although the head of the hall is young, he still has some savings, which is enough for the hall to survive this crisis."

"As for Zhongli, he said that he has something important to do during this time, so he may not come back."

"That's it..." An old man said with a sigh: "Well, since the hall master has said so, we old men will naturally obey the orders."

"But has the hall master thought of a way to survive this crisis?"

"Forehead……"

Hearing this death question, Hu Tao didn't know how to answer for a moment. She tried all the methods she thought of, but none of them succeeded so far.

Except, Li Yan...

As soon as Hu Tao thought of Li Yan, she heard the door of the conference hall being pushed open, and the wooden door made a creaking sound, which attracted everyone's attention.

"So you are all here!" Li Yan walked in slowly with the projector in hand, and put the projector in front of several people.

"Master, you have made what you asked me to do. Now you don't have to worry about the funding of our Pastoral Hall."

In fact, Li Yan had already been outside the door. Hearing the concerns of several elderly officials about Hu Tao, he also knew very well how much pressure this kind of concern would have on Hu Tao.

That's why when Hu Tao was at a loss, Li Yan quietly opened the door and came in, interrupting several people's pressing questions.

Sure enough, the elders turned their attention from Hu Tao to Li Yan.

For Li Yan, a young guest official, the elders still admired him very much.

Li Yan is not only handsome and talented, but also able to stand up in times of crisis in Xiangshengtang and spend a lot of money to rescue him.

So even though the meeting was interrupted, they didn't say anything. Instead, they looked curiously at a wooden box at Li Yan's feet.

"Li Keqing, I don't know what you have here?" an old man asked curiously.

"Yeah, you said that this thing can solve the funding problem of the Pastoral Hall? Is it true?"

"It must be true!" Li Yan nodded and introduced to several elders.

"This is called a photo-recording machine. It is a magical machine that the hall master asked me to make a few days ago. Its characteristic is that it can tell stories."

"Tell a story?" Several old men looked at each other in dismay, wondering: "How does this thing tell a story?"

"That's right! Telling a story, whether it's singing or speaking, requires people to do it yourself! What can you do with an iron box?"

"And even if this thing can tell a story, what's the use? How can it help us obtain Mora from the Hall of Death?"

Not only a few old men were puzzled, even Hu Tao was also puzzled.

"This thing can not only help us earn Mora, but also may replace the entire industry of storytellers and dramatists!" Li Yan said with a rather mysterious smile.

"I can't believe it!"

An old man shook his head and said to Li Yan: "Although Li Keqing, you are indeed talented, but if you say that a wooden box will replace the storyteller and dramatists, I don't believe it at all!"

"Yes, yes. No matter how you look at it, this thing is just a wooden box."

Seeing the disbelieving looks and eyes of the few people in front of him, including Hu Tao, Li Yan smiled and said confidently.

"It's useless to talk too much. I'll explain it ten thousand times. It's not as good as experiencing it yourself."

"Experience? How to experience?" an old man asked.

"Everyone can find a stool and do it well." Li Yan signaled.

"Okay! I'd like to see how this wooden box can replace an industry!"

After listening to the old men, they each took a chair and sat down, quietly watching what Li Yan was going to do.

"Master, you can also take a stool and sit down." Li Yan said to Hu Tao.

Walnut nodded, took the stool and sat down.

"No matter what happens next, please don't panic, remember, all this is false."

After Li Yan finished speaking, he didn't care whether they understood the meaning or not, then he walked aside and blew out the candles in the council hall.

The moment the candle was extinguished, the room that had been bright just now instantly became extremely dark, and you couldn't see your fingers.

"What, what is this for?" An old man couldn't help asking in surprise.

"That's right! It's just telling a story, why do you have to turn off the lights!"

When everyone was wondering, Li Yan quietly turned on the projector.

In an instant, a beam of light was projected from the originally pitch-black room, and the light shone on a wall of the council hall, forming a square pattern.

The moment the square ball was formed, an old man's simple and deep voice sounded quietly, as if telling the ancient epic thousands of years ago.

"It is said that during the war of the demon gods, Liyue was the place where the demon gods fought. The rock king, who protected mankind, could not bear the suffering of the common people, and cleaned up the demons from all directions. Together with the immortals, he established the kingdom of Liyue to protect mankind."

"Where is the voice coming from!?"

Chapter 12: The Movies You Can't Stop

The sudden sound stunned the old men and Hu Tao. Before they could react, a vivid picture appeared in the box projected on the wall.