Chapter 251: Planting Flowers and Anime Is Saved!

Feng Xue's words made Yangquan's pores blow up, if it weren't for years of heartfelt life, I am afraid that at this moment, I am afraid that there would have been a set of illusions.

However, Feng Xue and the special four who were observing this side with the camera were very satisfied with this Yangquan's attitude, so he scratched his head and began to think about how to fool this guy.

"These things you are good at, in modern times, after all, they are niche, don't look at the cross talk performances on TV, and even the Spring Festival Gala voting has always been the world of language programs, but if you look closely, you will find that the people who really show their faces are always those people, you don't have a backstage, you don't have a reputation, it's very difficult to mix up in the music industry, especially this circle also pays special attention to teachers, if you don't have a famous teacher, even if you force it in, you can only be excluded everywhere."

Feng Xue seemed to be a confidant aunt at this time, and analyzed with Yang Quan bitterly, Yang Quan also nodded vigorously, not to mention now, even when I mixed the lobby of the restaurant, it was the same reason, if you don't have a famous master, you can't even enter the gatehouse, even if you set up a small table on the street, there are many peers who come to bully you, not to grab a job, just because you are not a person in this circle.

"Otherwise, you should perform everything you know first, such as ventriloquism, what kind of imitation? What are the jokes that storytelling is good at? What works have cross talk written? Do you make up the story and draw the film yourself, or do you ask someone else to draw it and tell it yourself? If you really can't do it, at least give me a piece of mouth and let me see how you are doing? ”

"No problem, no problem." Yang Quan smiled and nodded, as if he didn't feel anything wrong with making such a low gesture to a mortal, only to see him take out a ruler and fold it from the cloth pocket on his waist.

Seeing this, Feng Xue suddenly remembered the middle school text (anyway, how many people know that the article "Ventriloquism" is still a deleted version?) deleted the clip of the man and woman shaking Hiroki in the ventriloquist), and couldn't help asking, "Do you need a screen?" ”

When Yang Quan heard this, a sincere smile appeared on his face, and after thinking for a while, he shook his head and said: "Mr. Feng is a knowledgeable person, but there are already tape recorders and other things in modern times, if you hide it again, I am afraid that you will be regarded as a fake liar, and besides, this thing is not something that anyone can learn after reading it." ”

As he spoke, Yangquan suddenly blew lightly, and the folding fan in his hand was lightly beaten, and the faint sound of the wind gradually became noisy, creating a feeling of a howling wind.

Then, Caracalla, the faint sound of crashing was mixed with the sound of the wind, as if a strong wind was blowing through the tiles, and it turned out that Yang Quan was gently knocking on the ruler.

In order to ensure the effect, Feng Xue gently closed her eyes, the wind was blowing, and the picture of the wooden house swaying immediately came to mind.

The wind is getting louder and louder, the sound of collision is getting more and more mixed, suddenly, there is a loud noise, the sound of houses collapsing, the sound of falling tiles, the cries of residents, the sound of escape, countless sounds are mixed together, but they do not seem chaotic at all, as if each sound has its source, and then the wind is intermittent, and countless sobbing sounds are reflected in the ears, accompanied by cheers, happy sounds, and the sound of carrying heavy objects, as if after the disaster rescue.

Then, the sound fades down until it disappears completely.

"Awesome!" Feng Xue couldn't help but stretch out his thumb, he was sure that there was absolutely no trace of the remnants of True Yuan spiritual power in the previous improvisation, it was completely made by this one person, a fan, and a ruler.

"Over-reputation, over-reputation." Yang Quan secretly said in his heart: "Very good! But he took out a palm-sized thing from his bag, like an old-fashioned point-and-shoot camera.

"This is our improved foreign film machine, after all, the previous one was too big to carry, but compared to large machines, this can only hold about 100 sheets. Wind-up and you can walk on your own, you try? ”

"yes, okay." Feng Xue didn't shirk either, saying that this little thing came to his eyes, but he knew that this thing was saved by Qiao Yanzong with a plastic sheet last night, but after seeing Yun Li's hand saving CPU, he would no longer be surprised by the productivity of these cultivators.

Putting the telescope-like lens to her left eye, Feng Xue pressed the small button according to Yangquan's introduction, the black in front of her eyes was removed, and a picture appeared in front of her.

At the same time, Yang Quan's voice began to speak slowly, a bit like a sound, but after it was paired with a picture, it became a motion comic, and with the pictures flashing, Feng Xue was gradually attracted by the story.

Under Yangquan Superman's ventriloquism, every character is lifelike, the coquettishness of the daughter's family, the toughness of the father's generation, the domineering and domineering, every voice is perfect and expressive, and even just listening to the voice can imagine the image of the other party, this feeling makes Feng Xue can't help but want to shout "Voice actors are monsters", and then he remembered that he was actually watching a foreign movie......

As for the content of the story......

Unsightly! It's unsightly!

Although she said that, Feng Xue was still very happy to watch it, hehehe......

"Ahem......"

Feng Xue endured the thought of reading the story, and still took the gadget down.

"What's ......" Seeing this, Yang Quan immediately chuckled in his heart, you know, this is already the best effect he can achieve without using spiritual power, Feng Xue actually stopped after watching less than a fifth, is this story so unattractive?

No, it's not!

Yang Quan was stunned suddenly, he remembered that the little brother in front of him was a frosty "husband", and the girl of Jinfeng Pavilion was waiting every day, no wonder he couldn't look at this kind of immovable picture! Mistakes, what mistakes! It would be great if I drew a set of Xianxia stories by myself! It's a crash!

"Don't worry, it's not your problem, the story is a good story, I just don't want to see this kind of semi-finished product, after all, if you spoil it in advance, you won't have the feeling of watching it for the first time when the finished product comes out." Feng Xue waved her hand, although the equipment is old-fashioned, but the story of Qiaoyanzong is really good, as the so-called superficial Fankan welfare, the inside Fankan plot, and the story of Qiaoyanzong, even if you ignore the plots that are exposed, it is also a good story.

"Semi-finished products?" Yang Quan felt even more strange in his heart, why was it a semi-finished product? This paragraph was made up by the predecessors six hundred years ago, but I redrew it yesterday according to the aesthetics of modern people.

"I think you're completely on the wrong path, you're not a comedian at all!" Feng Xue slapped the table vigorously and said-

"Sign a contract with me and become a manga artist, voice actor, and animator producer!"

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