Chapter 222: Ideas for Poetry Battle Games......
"Immortality"?
Si Ming Xingjun looked surprised, why does the title of this book sound nothing new.
"Then, I'm looking forward to Shenjun's new work."
Bowing down, Si Ming Xingjun turned around and walked away in a chic manner, and all the immortals and gods came up to inquire about the situation, Zhao Zhao responded one by one without saying much, just told that there would be a great masterpiece, so that everyone could look forward to it patiently.
Si Ming Xingjun, who returned to the heavenly court, devoted himself to creation, and after a long absence, no new manuscripts were released for three consecutive days, which was very different from the impression of the gods.
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Room.
In the largest restaurant in Chang'an, a group of people are gathered together, the huge room is opened, and people sit on the left and right sides, leaving a huge open space in the middle, which has a kind of taste of the Chu River and the Han world.
"Are you all here"?
The eldest grandson Chong asked, and Wang Daofeng on the opposite side nodded and said, "It's all here."
With a wave of his hand, the shopkeeper standing on the side tucked the spirit stone in his hand into the groove of the pillar beside him, and the eight lines of light between them extended from the bottom of the pillar to the hall, and the lines were outlined, drawing a gossip map under everyone.
"Wendao Phantom Array, Activated".
The picture changed instantly, the figures of the people present disappeared, and at the same time appeared two majestic figures on the left and right, the faces of the figures could not be seen clearly, but each holding a book.
"The bright moonlight in front of the ship,
suspected frost on the ground,
Raise your head to Wan Mingyue,
Bow your head and miss your hometown".
The giant on the left opened his mouth to read the verse, and in an instant the sky and earth on the left side were dark, and the next moment a bright moon rose behind the giant, sprinkling the moonlight like hoarfrost, and a melancholy mood emerged and escaped.
"Moonset".
The giant spoke, and the bright moon hanging in the sky was like a falling meteor falling from the sky and smashing into the giant on the right.
"In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned,
But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Huma to cross the Yin Mountain".
The giant on the right side also recited the poem in his mouth, only to see the wind on the flat ground, a city pass rising from the ground and towering into the clouds, the falling Haoyue smashed on the city pass, burst violently, the heaven and earth shook, the city pass collapsed, and the bright moon was silent.
The phantom array slowly converged, and the spirit stone powder embedded in the eight pillars was sprinkled on the ground, and the sons who reappeared were ruddy and extremely excited.
"Young Master Chong, this method of reciting poems to summon the power of heaven and earth to confront the enemy is really too pleasant," the eldest grandson said to his attendant behind him.
Eldest Sun Chong's eyes also flickered.
On the other side, Wang Daofeng's expression was full of emotion, and he said: "This phantom array is not good, the two poems will run out of strength, and there is not much practicality."
And the giant of the illusion illusion has no blood bar, and it can't show the damage effect of the attack, the shopkeeper, your idea is very good, but to achieve it, you can't do it with the power of the formation alone, it's better to spend a lot of money to find the heavenly master of the Dao Palace to refine it into a magic weapon.
Based on my teacher's chicken snatching game, it was not difficult to develop."
The shopkeeper stood aside and nodded frequently, this restaurant is the property of the eldest grandson's family, after listening to Qin Fake Immortal's storytelling, as a senior player in the chicken game, he saw the business opportunities for the first time.
If you can make a game of poetry battles, is it equivalent to raising a hen that can lay golden eggs?
After reporting the idea to the housekeeper of the Changsun family, this matter was taken over by Gongzi Chong, today is the fifth experiment of the Wendao Phantom Array, and it looks like it is already a bit of a look.
"Thank you for your advice," the shopkeeper bowed in thanks.
The eldest grandson Chong smiled and said, "You are worthy of being a disciple of Lord Xingshi, it is really right to ask you to come up with an idea."
Cheng Chumo opened his mouth and said: "Eldest Sun Chong, your idea is very good, but have you thought about it, if the Confucianism and Taoism in the book are really established as the avenue of the human race, then everyone who reads will be able to recite poems and fire guns, what is the use of your illusion."
Why is my Terran obsessed with the game of snatching chickens, is it not because ninety percent of the people of the Terran cannot master that extraordinary power, so they can only experience it through games"?
"Well, I also think what Brother Cheng said makes sense,
What you can't get is always in a commotion, and if you really want to make a lot of money, a two-seat Wendao Phantom Array is definitely not enough, such a big investment, when will you be able to make money," Yu Chi Baolin said in a harmonious voice.
The smile on the face of the eldest grandson disappeared, the Cheng family, the Wei Chi family, the Du family, and the three families won the title of the general distributor of Datang mobile phones, and they made a lot of money, which made people blush.
His family finally found a blue ocean, but he was told that he wanted to beat someone.
Wang Daofeng looked at Changsun Chong's expression and said with a smile: "Changsun Chong, you don't know the two of them, they are very bright-eyed, and they can only see one side of things."
What they say makes sense, but you also have to see the other side, if you have built this game, and Confucianism and Taoism have really become the avenue of the human race.
When the time comes, it will be good to turn the game into a virtual battle arena for Confucian and Taoist monks, and use it for a fee, make money, and save a lot of unnecessary bloodshed and sacrifice, which is a great thing for my human race, maybe you can still get merit."
The eldest grandson nodded, these words sounded comfortable, worthy of being the beloved disciple of the walker, but the level of vision was much higher than the muscle brain around him.
Fang Yiai listened to everyone's conversation, UU read the book and suddenly interjected: "Brother Wang, your teacher is a master of game design, why don't you talk to your teacher about this Wendao Phantom Array of Changsun Chong and ask for an opinion."
Eldest Sun Chong's eyes lit up, and he stared straight at Wang Daofeng, waiting for a reply.
Wang Daofeng was stunned, and secretly said that you came to me for this purpose.
"After the teacher moved, I could only contact the teacher through mobile phone video, recently the teacher was in retreat to shoot a new drama, it is inconvenient to disturb, and when the teacher is out of the customs, if there is a suitable opportunity, I will help ask."
"Okay, don't worry, I can afford to wait for my brother for ten days and half a month, let's go, the banquet is ready, eat and drink well today, I have already sent someone to inform Shuji that he is coming," the eldest grandson rushed up and smiled.
Everyone got up and left the room laughing.
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Heaven.
"Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha, I succeeded, my master's work has come out, hahahaha".
Si Ming Xingjun's laughter echoed in the corner of the heavenly realm, and the envoy of the Jade Emperor and the envoy of the eldest princess, who had been waiting for a long time, had smiles on their faces, and they had finally arrived.
The door of the temple opened, and Si Ming Xingjun walked out in high spirits, at this moment he was like a round of sun, and the light was compelling.
"Xingjun, Your Majesty asked me to wait, if a new one comes out, I must send it to Your Majesty as soon as possible," the messenger Xiaoxian said.
Another waiting Xian'e also spoke: "The eldest princess also has an order, let me take it when the new one comes out, and send it to the Jade Pavilion of Qingqiu in the world."
Si Ming Xingjun turned his head to look at Xian'e and smiled: "Yes, by the way, I must ask the eldest princess to hand over my work to the Divine Monarch of Radio and Television for a look, and ask him to correct it."
Xian'e nodded, stretching out her hands to support .......