Wen Yiming is convinced

He believed that the classic special effects pictures in his previous life, after being transformed by spiritual power, would definitely shock everyone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He believed that the background music he had comprehensively processed, enhanced by the best memory crystals, could make the world go crazy, because the music of the Heavenly Continent was too monotonous.

Of course, he also thought of the worst ending, failure!

After all, if you want to break the evaluation of the prefecture-level top-grade, it is really difficult to reach the sky, at least it must be infinitely close to the heaven-level evaluation, which makes him murderous and awe-inspiring, but also produces a wave of endless resentment and reckless madness.

------ if he fails, he will slay Nightdance Frost with all he has.

Why is there such a chilling murderous aura in the air, he thought of all kinds of possibilities in a flash, and the most foolproof plan is to play the hole cards when he is about to bend his knees, so that all the high-level and target are unguarded, and the blow is successful.

Focus on the aura to lock the whole field, find the best time to attack it unprepared, overdraft the life of the dragon and tiger forbidden anger, the thunder roar of the racial talent, the sacrificial blow of the essence and blood, under so many overdrawn spirit and life hole cards, instantly burst out beyond the limit of speed, and may even inspire teleportation again.

Then, Ziyan's head will be wiped out!

"Night Dance Frost, you have a great chance of winning, but it's a pity that you were ruined by yourself!" When the performance scene was all ready, Wen Yiming's whole heart was as silent as death, and he said expressionlessly while getting up.

Night Dance Frost didn't know that she had lost her mind, and she completely angered Wen Yiming self-defeatingly, and her emotions had reached the best effect Wen Yiming wanted.

However, even Wen Yiming himself has forgotten that he is engaged in a test duel with a gambling contract that he cannot afford to lose.

He didn't have any thoughts in his heart now, the kind girl who might be implicated by him and doomed for the rest of his life made him extremely cold in his heart, and a vigorous depression and anger were screaming.

He just wants to vent!

Many people have felt that Wen Yiming's emotions have changed drastically, especially the high-level experience.

Hu Hang was a little dissatisfied with the night dance frost, and at this time, he watched Wen Yiming appear with a bloody sword and a sword, and frowned: "How can there be such a deep killing intent and resentment?"

Wu Zhong didn't look back and said: "The anger of seeing death as home"

Meng Wuregret sighed and whispered, "The loss of the Creation Art Pavilion!"

Wen Yiming stepped into the performance arena and stood upright on the side of the large crystal screen, where there were two devices where memory crystals were placed, which could connect the information in them and reflect them onto the image crystal screen.

However, Wen Yiming did not do this, but reached out and took off Ziyan on his back, connected the sword bag with one hand, and stood in place with a sword pestle and slowly looked at everyone in the audience.

Ye Mingzhen frowned, and when he was about to reprimand, Meng Wuregret raised his hand and waved, "He seems to have something to say, and he is not allowed to stop it." ”

Seeing that everyone in the audience frowned, as if he was a little impatient, Wen Yiming shook his head on the field, and suddenly sneered at himself, the cold hum came out through the crystal screen like a sound, and a cold emotion was transmitted in the air like a virus.

"Wen should have enjoyed his mother's warmth in Shuangcheng, he should have continuously improved his cultivation on the way to Northern Xinjiang, and he should have drunk alone on the rivers and lakes with sword and wine!"

"Who is it that made me leave the Twin Cities and almost bear the shameful name of apostasy?" Wen Yiming swept the entire scene with his halberd finger, "Dongsen's Tianwen Palace, do you dare to ask for someone?"

"Don't dare! Because the Creative Arts Pavilion is in front of the Tianwen Palace, just like the twin cities are facing you!"

Wen Yiming shook his head again, "Wen Mou has never been afraid of life and death, you want to see the ending as soon as possible, Wen Mou will satisfy you!"

Everyone frowned deeply, they couldn't understand what Wen Yiming's so-called satisfactory ending was, they just felt a strong will to die.

It is very clear that kneeling and kowtowing on the gambling contract to admit mistakes, as long as it is a strong-willed martial person, he would rather cut off his meridians than take that step.

When many people thought that Wen Yiming was going to choose the end of the road first, they saw him walk behind the image crystal screen, press a crystal into one of the memory crystal slots with a wave of his hand, and then turn around and stand in front of the erected big drum.

When everyone didn't understand what Wen Yiming was going to do, scenes of war slowly appeared on the big screen, and at the same time, a hoarse and magnetic voice came into the square from all around, and the bottom of the screen had iron-clad regular script subtitles.

Because the crystal screen is lowered to the best viewing angle, coupled with the super effect of the best crystal, Wen Yiming extracted the movie special effects shots from his previous life.

The whole opening only lasted two minutes, and everyone was deeply attracted, and with the introduction of sound and subtitles, they knew what the Chu-Han dispute was and what it meant to be embattled.

And seeing a woman named Yu Ji on the screen, in front of Wen Yiming's beauty of being simulated as a real person with CG animation, everyone was suffocated in front of this superb picture.

And Xiang Yu, who is pulling out the mountains and covering the world, is directly the figure of Wen Yiming, who is full of white hair.

In less than three minutes of the opening introduction, everyone has fully understood a sadistic war love story, especially the scene of Xiang Yu and Yu Ji saying goodbye to Wujiang at the end, which makes them feel a sense of melancholy.

And when the picture was about to calm down, four three-dimensional characters like spilled blood, as if they had hit the screen from thousands of miles away, emitting a loud sound of gold and iron, as heavy as a bombardment of the city tower.

"Farewell concubine!"

While the four words slammed into the screen, the audience involuntarily chanted, as if smashing their painful hearts.

Wen Yiming's carefully prepared interpretation is one of the songs he liked super much in his previous life, "Farewell My Concubine"!

And this kind of opening animation and introduction needs to give everyone a thorough understanding of the whole story.

Since all the martial artists present were well-cultivated, in his introduction of only three minutes, the camera switching from the screen was extremely fast, which allowed everyone to understand the background of the story of Farewell My Concubine in the shortest possible time.

Obviously, the effect he wanted was achieved, the ultra-clear and huge picture, the three-dimensional sense was expanded to the extreme, as if people were witnessing the process and bits and pieces of the entire love story.

There are even people who have been brought into it, and it is difficult to extricate themselves, as if they are insiders.

Although the sound is only simulated through the mind, it is still vivid, which makes people feel completely new and have a sense of unfinished.

They have never seen such a delicate and beautiful picture and a real dubbing, the smoke and fire of the war in the entire scene, the sound and image of the two armies rushing and killing, and the poignant and tragic scene of Wujiang's self-slaughter, which makes people feel soft and uncomfortable.

It can be said that a three-minute ultra-compressed video animation is almost equivalent to a normal 20-minute screening. While making people addicted, many people were also martyred by Yu Ji at the end, and the scene of Xiang Yu's horizontal sword committing suicide was painful.

How could they have seen such a picture, even Wen Yiming knew that the movie effect in his previous life was dozens of times worse than the audio-visual picture simulated by this memory crystal.

Countless women in the field choked in a low voice, burst into tears, and finally were turned into the last straw by the dullness of the four blood-stained characters of the overlord Farewell Concubine, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Even mature and stable people like Ming Yuexin and Yu Tengxiang are also lightly covered by silk, and they can't help but feel sad.

Not to mention a sentimental woman like Fifth Autumn Girl, who leaned on Dongfang Zhiyu's shoulder and trembled lightly, making it difficult for herself.

Dongfang Zhiyu also bit her lower lip tightly, feeling that her eyes were a little moist, and she tilted her head slightly and kept shaking her long eyelashes.

Only Night Dance Frost frowned deeply, and while being touched by the story, a heart was inexplicably pinched.

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