There is no doubt that the premiere of "Sword and Spaceship" was grand, with celebrity guests and celebrity guests arriving one after another, plus the audience who bought tickets for the premiere, at 8 o'clock in the morning, the large screening hall of the flagship store of the Magic City Cellular Cinema Line, which can accommodate 2,000 people, was full, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

When the premiere officially began, a host came on the stage to say something, and after the usual procedure, the host and the main creators of the film returned to their seats, as the male protagonist of this movie, Yang Qi's seat was in the middle of the first row, and there was a beautiful female star between Xiang Laowei, and the female star also greeted Yang Qi just now, as if her surname was Hou, and her fame may not be big, because Yang Qi had never heard of her, but the relationship should be very hard, because Yang Qi saw that she was a vice president of Zuo Li and Huang Film and Television Group。

Xue Xing was not by his side either, but was arranged in a place separated by two seats on the other side of Xiang Lao Wei.

Yang Qi doesn't care about these, what he cares about is the quality of this movie, although he is the protagonist of this movie, he has not seen the edited film.

Fortunately, the pre-screening procedures have been completed, the lights in the theater are extinguished one after another, and the colorful beams of light projected from the rear are projected on the big screen in front.

The movie has officially begun.

The logos of several investors are displayed on the big screen one by one, followed by a brief information about the main creators, and along with the information of these main creators, the first scene of the movie appears.

This shot looks like an aerial shot, the camera is downward, constantly moving forward, and in the shot, there is a rolling mountain range, layer upon layer, lush, and breathtakingly beautiful.

As soon as this one shot appeared, Yang Qi heard a buzzing exclamation in the theater.

"It's beautiful!"

"Where was this filmed?"

"I really want to visit this place for a tourist......

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When the brief text message of the main creator is over, in the aerial footage, a high mountain peak just appears, the camera keeps zooming in, and the palaces with eaves and arches on the top of the mountain appear in front of the audience, which is another beautiful scene.

From the beginning to the present, the picture presented is like a beautiful landscape painting.

The clouds and mist like smoke swirled around the top of this mountain peak, and the palaces on the top of the mountain were also shrouded in it, and a dusty atmosphere like a fairyland was immediately transmitted to the audience's hearts through the big screen.

Exclamations can still be heard in the theater, but overall, the theater has gradually quieted down, a good movie has a temperament, and the audience can have a preliminary prediction of the quality of a movie at the first glance.

And often, the audience's first impression is right.

Although "Sword and Spaceship" has just begun to be screened, its high-definition and excellent picture quality, breathtakingly beautiful scenery, and this antique mountaintop palace group make everyone feel the sincerity of this movie.

If you don't put your mind to it, you will never be able to capture this feeling.

The camera continues to zoom in, and soon the interior of a warmly lit hall is revealed, the hall is very quiet, a gray-haired Taoist wearing a white robe, without the Taoist priest's trademark dust, palms facing up, palms resting on his knees empty, sitting cross-legged in the depths of the hall.

It looks like a fairy wind bone.

A man with a sword in a cyan suit knelt respectfully in front of Lao Dao, the man with a sword looked ordinary, his face was resolute, about thirty-five or sixteen years old, and his chin had an erect black beard.

Judging from his face, this person should belong to the resolute and wooden character, but in the quiet hall at this time, he was pleading with the gray-haired old man in front of him.

"Master, the disciple has been under your disciple for twenty-eight years, and has never asked the master for anything, today I implore the master to include my son in the Qingyun sect, and the disciple begs the master!!"

The man pleaded in a deep voice, bowed deeply, and touched his forehead to the ground.

The gray-haired old man's eyes were closed, as if he had not seen or heard his disciple's pleading, and the man fell to his knees and never got up.

The hall fell silent again.

After a long time, the old Taoist finally sighed lightly, "Alas! Zhang Heng, you are making it difficult for you to be a teacher! Song'er has been weak since he was a child, and his qualifications are still inferior to ordinary people, but today you are asking for an exception for his teacher to be admitted to the Qingyun Sword Sect! Even if he is allowed to become a disciple of Qingyun, he will not achieve anything in the future, but in a hundred years, he will eventually turn into a loess billet, so why should you bother?"

The man kneeling on the ground stretched his waist horizontally, revealing a resolute face in front of the camera, his eyes were already red, and he saw him raise his arms high, bow deeply to the ground again, and said astringently: "Master, the disciple only wants Song'er to be healthy and enjoy the happiness of ordinary people, even if a hundred years later, he will eventually turn into a pile of loess, disciple ...... The disciples are also grateful for the kindness of the master!"

Lao Dao seemed to be moved by his disciple's words, sighed lightly, shook his head slightly, and closed his eyes again.

But after closing his eyes, he said: "Okay! Since you insist on doing this, then the teacher will ask for you to be in charge once, and let Song'er become my Qingyun disciple!"

"Disciple Zhang Heng, thank you for your great kindness!"

Zhang Heng straightened up again, and then bowed deeply again, this time, tears were already hanging on his face.

This scene, the guests and the audience in the theater are a little compassionate, the first small plot of the movie, has made everyone guess that the protagonist of this movie should be Song'er in Zhang Heng's mouth.

A child who was born weaker than ordinary people needed his father to plead with his master so much in order to get the opportunity to become a disciple of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

But even so, there will be little to achieve in the future, and in less than a hundred years, he will still die.

And the purpose of his father's plea was only to hope that he would be healthy and able to live like a normal person, nothing more.

The camera zooms in, a pale face, a protruding forehead, and a child in a cloth coat with sparse and yellow hair sitting alone on the stone at the door, smiling and envious at the open space not far away, several children of the same age who are playing, including men and women.

The children were all seven or eight years old.

The children were having a great time, playing with the eagle and catching the chickens, and the giggles showed that the children were having a great time.

And the child sitting on the threshold was not only pale, but also covered his mouth and coughed a few times from time to time.

Among the children who played together, there was a little girl who looked at her from time to time, and every time her big sparkling eyes met the child on the threshold, the little girl would show a bright smile.

"Zhang Song, Zhang Song, do you want to come and play with us?"

The little girl beckoned to the child on the threshold from afar.

The kid on the threshold was obviously a little moved, and subconsciously got up, but as soon as his little butt was lifted from the threshold, he sat back down, shook his head a little gloomily, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile in response: "No, Abi! You know I don't like to play with this......"

He responded like this, but the envy and gloom in his eyes couldn't be hidden. Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!