On the poster, Yang Huaiyu's graceful cheeks are as tough as jade carvings, and his eyes are blazing and looking straight ahead.

He was holding a faint shining divine weapon, wearing a blood-stained step armor and a navy blue robe, adding a bit of elegance and dust to the murderous atmosphere.

The most important thing is that this poster uses a realistic painting style.

If some scholars saw it and didn't feel any difference, I am afraid that they would think that the painting was clumsy and had no artistic conception to speak of.

But for ordinary people, this kind of unheard of and real 'picture' is simply impacting their three views.

Many people even go so far as to collect this issue of the newspaper and frame it to appreciate this new genre of painting over and over again.

In particular, the characters and backgrounds on it are almost as delicate as they must appear, and they are lifelike.

Center-aligned four fonts: Immortal Descendants.

Down is a row of small letters:

starring Yang Huaiyu, supporting roles so-and-so and so-and-so.

Below is a brief introduction of the actor himself, most of them are the second-generation children of the elite class, and Yang Huaiyu's family background can only be regarded as the best among them, but it can't reach the top layer.

The most famous is Di Yong, who plays his colleague, this person is Di Qing's son-in-law, not only from a prominent background, but also looks like Pan An, who was a strong contender for the starring role earlier.

However, because the Yang family took refuge in the Immortal Sect, they naturally gave up the starring role.

Who made him unable to convince his own family Lao Tzu to donate his family property to the Immortal Sect to show his heart.

Such a group of people with their own traffic topics came to star in the first theatrical film of the Immortal Sect, which naturally aroused the strong curiosity of the public class.

People who haven't watched this issue have to look around for purchases, all wanting to see what the children of the powerful look like.

However, they didn't wait for too long, and after nightfall, a positive and wide water curtain suddenly unfolded outside the Suzaku Gate, and what was projected on it was the poster of the legendary drama of the Immortal Venerable.

And I changed it to full color!

A one-day countdown has been added to it.

In other words, by this time tomorrow, they will be able to witness the true face of this 'fairy drama' with their own eyes!

The people of Bianliang talked about it one after another, and when they discussed tomorrow's itinerary, they would inevitably have to queue up to watch this drama first.

……

In Yang's mansion, Yang Huaiyu, who had finally ended filming these days, was finally given a day off by Lu Liang.

He galloped back to his home, eager to sleep on his carved red sandalwood bed, and eat some delicious food from all over the world to sacrifice his five internal organs.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the threshold, he coldly bumped into several domestic servants.

The other party didn't see him, he fell to the ground with a sigh, and after looking at it, he quickly got up and apologized: "I'm sorry, little boy, I didn't see you!" ”

"It's okay!" Yang Huaiyu was curious: "What are you going to do at such a late hour?" ”

"Isn't this the Immortal Sect asking the old man to install the theater chair stool, and the little one I will supervise the work. After all, this is a drama starring you, little boy, and the whole family attaches great importance to it, so you can't underestimate my Yang family. ”

Yang Huaiyu nodded thoughtfully, bypassing this person and entering the house.

As soon as Mu Guiying saw him, she took Yang Huaiyu's hand with a smile, and said happily: "Huaiyu, you're back!" ”

"Grandma!"

The grandparents and grandchildren talked about the old for a while, and then they talked about this new drama.

Mu Gui sighed with a hint of emotion: "The old body is still old, and he knows that this step must be the right one, but he is still frightened for so long."

But now it's fine.

Huaiyu, you don't know, it's only been a few days since I climbed the Daozi, and those ladies, Shuoren, and Anren who originally looked down on my family all rushed up to make friends with the old man!

Do you remember that family that refused to marry a daughter to your Liu Xiu's family? His family sent a matchmaker to the door again! ...... said"

"As soon as his daughter saw your handsome appearance, she didn't think about it, she didn't marry you, she cried and shouted that she would definitely marry Qin and Jin!"

Mu Guiying sneered disdainfully: "I think that when the old man asked the matchmaker to propose marriage, his family looked down on the military attaché very much. Now that I see Huaiyu, you are out of breath, and you put on two faces when you land, how can the old body be as he wishes? ”

Yang Huaiyu was embarrassed, but the appearance of a smiling daughter quietly appeared in her heart.

He did have a crush on the man, but when he heard that her father had dropped the gift from the matchmaker his grandmother, the flame in his heart had long since been extinguished.

Unexpectedly, now that the status of the two sides has been reversed, it is the turn of her family to humiliate her family.

Yang Huaiyu shook his head and asked, "Grandma, could it be that you also dropped the matchmaker's thing?" ”

Mu Guiying glared at him, and said with a smile: "I know you're thinking about it, no!" ”

"The old body only said that he wanted to discuss it with your father, and he would discuss it later."

Yang Huaiyu opened his lips slightly, and was about to say more, but he was slightly stunned.

The scenes that were despised by Liu Xiu before surfaced in his heart again, and he thought that when he could take revenge one day, he would definitely come up with eighteen torture methods to vent this hatred in his heart.

Now that the family really came to the door to humiliate himself, he felt that it didn't seem to be a big deal anymore.

He didn't want to waste time on these past things.

Even humiliating his family could not arouse his interest in the slightest.

"Grandma, please help me refuse."

Yang Huaiyu said lightly, looking up at the full moon through the patio, his pupils lit slightly.

When Mu Guiying saw this, she knew that her grandson was really relieved and calm.

The reason why she deliberately mentioned this matter was to test whether Yang Huaiyu today was still the indignant grandson of the day.

Now it seems that her grandson has been reincarnated, and he is no longer obsessed with these gains and losses.

Grown up......

Mu Guiying sighed in her heart, but there was a faint smile on her face, and she nodded with a smile: "Okay." ”

Yang Huaiyu looked at her and smiled, and her thoughts of sleeping lazily faded, and when she returned to the room, she took out the Taoist book from her arms.

Now I just want to follow the master to cultivate and live forever, and have a glimpse of the magnificent wonders of this vast universe. ’

He had an understanding, sat down cross-legged, opened the first part of "Immortal Shangqing Yang Yuan Gong", and read it silently.

……

Following.

The soldiers on duty at the Suzaku Gate yawned and pushed the winch to open the Vermilion Gate.

The crowd of people who had been waiting for several hours in the doorway was noisy, and they rushed out of the city gate one by one, rushing towards the address on the poster.

Following the directions, around the riverside, a flat plain is the place to watch the play.

Tall trees are planted around the perimeter of the area, and the inner field is surrounded by a natural wrap.

It's like a football field.

The trees were planted at intervals in advance, and the gap was left facing this side of Bianliang City, which served as the entrance.

Everyone paid fifteen big coins at the door, received a printed ticket, and entered in an orderly manner under the arrangement of the private soldiers of the Yang family.

According to Zhang Yuqing's vision, the water curtain can be expanded to the limit to accommodate 10,000 people at the same time.

Therefore, the maximum number of tickets for each show is 10,000.

Although the posters and slogans reminded the people that after dinner is the best time to watch the movie, it was just now, and the people who bought tickets broke through the 7,000 mark.

The 300 soldiers of the Yang Mansion had to temporarily act as ticket clerks, responsible for ticket inspection, leading the field and other work, which avoided the congestion incident.

Soon, the spirit stone was activated, and a faint light flickered on the laid magic circle.

A huge curtain of water slowly appeared in the air facing everyone.

Accompanied by the sound of passionate music, it was like a real picture presented in front of the people of Bianliang for the first time.

As the minutes ticked by, there were cries of surprise from time to time in the humble theater.

Especially when the demon first appeared, many people were so frightened that they danced and tried to run away from their seats.

The soldiers of the Yang family also saw that they were also flustered.

Fortunately, this little episode only disturbed some order in the venue, and soon, when the people who were thinking about the follow-up of the plot found out that the demon would not rush out of the fairy mirror to take people's lives, they also sat back in their seats tremblingly.

Continue to watch the movie with horror and fear.

More than half an hour passed in a flash, and when Stevie hugged the woman and cried on the screen, many rough men in the audience also shed tears at the same time.

The women and children burst into tears as early as the middle of the movie, biting handkerchiefs to cheer for Stitch.

When the word "end" gradually emerged, everyone suddenly came back to their senses, and the ticket clerks began to urge the audience in the venue to leave the venue in an orderly manner.

There are already thousands of people waiting to watch the movie outside, hurry up and make room for people!

Many people reluctantly occupied their seats and refused to get up, or shouted angrily or begged or rolled around: "I'll give another fifteen coins!" No, thirty! Consistent! I'm out consistently! Let me watch it again! ”

"Don't, don't chase people! Please!! ”

The soldiers of the Yang family strictly enforce the law, and they refused to listen to several verbal warnings, and directly set up people to push them out.

Many girls who cried weakly were helped away by their fathers and brothers, and they were still immersed in this kind of emotion that directly hit people's hearts.

What I will never forget in my heart is the image of Steven's righteous and awe-inspiring self-sacrifice and his joy after reuniting with his lover.

Love, as one of the natures of human beings, has a wonderful magic power, which hits the weak hearts of these official ladies with thin family resources.

In the past, the most daring love story they could access may be the Cowherd and Weaver Girl.

If you have a more jumpy personality, you may have seen the first version of "The Legend of the West Chamber".

But this kind of love story that directly sets off the singing and crying with a positive image is like a sharp arrow that hits the heart directly.

After the site was cleared, the floodgates opened again.

Another round of ticket checking, a new round of spectators entered.

The audience in each round is stuck with the upper limit of 10,000 people, and the tens of thousands of tickets that were originally printed have long been used up.

Later, the person in charge of the on-site management came up with a solution.

The person who checks the ticket will collect the ticket after checking it and reuse it.

This allows latecomers to continue to watch movies in the form of ticket admission, otherwise it will become the old method of paying money with one hand and entering the movie with the other.

With such a large audience base, this stupid method will undoubtedly greatly delay the speed of entry.

By noon, the number of people who had watched this novel drama had exceeded the 50,000 mark.

Considering the total number of middle-class people in Bianliang City, it stands to reason that the number of moviegoers in the future should be reduced.

However, the reality is that the people queuing outside the Yang family's training ground have already lined up outside the city gate, and more people have rushed over from all directions, just to watch the new play.

This is because the first batch of audiences have already returned to their homes at this time, and they have added fuel and vinegar to discuss the plot and viewing experience of the movie with the neighbors in private.

These earliest film critics all gave the play the highest praise.

Not to mention this novel form of immortal art, but in terms of plot, "The Descendants of Xianzun" is far beyond any Liyuan drama they have seen.

Easy to understand and emotionally progressive, this direct stimulation is undoubtedly the most enriching for the boring life of these mentally deprived citizens.

One to ten, ten to hundred.

Through word of mouth, more and more people are no longer able to suppress their inner curiosity.

Even some poor classes, as long as they can afford fifteen dollars to watch the movie, choose to go to the movie to experience it.

And some people who have already watched it once choose to line up again, and watch this drama for the second or even third time.

……

The afterglow of the setting sun fades on the other side of the horizon, and night falls.

In the palace, Zhao Zhen was dressed neatly, and Empress Cao led Zhao Huirou to follow him.

The golden luxury frame has long been prepared, and the palace people are bowing down and waiting at the side.

As an official, he had already received an invitation from the Yang Mansion to attend the premiere of this new play.

Everything related to the Immortal Sect, Zhao Zhen was extremely interested, and immediately agreed to it.

And the hundreds of officials who knew the movements of the official family naturally contacted Yang Wenguang directly through various channels and means, and they wanted to reserve a private seat.

Yang Wenguang was stunned for a long time before squeezing out a sentence from between his teeth: "Elegant seat? There is no private seat. ”

The official on the opposite side suddenly stiffened, squeezed out a smile and said, "How come?" Brother Zhongrong laughed. ”

Yang Wenguang looked at him with a strange face: "That place was originally a training ground, and it was temporarily converted into a pear...... Theater, Brother Mingmian won't make fun of me. ”

"Well, just give me a seat."

"Okay, I'll send the tickets to Brother Mingmian's mansion later."

On the streets, the forbidden army was dispatched and strictly guarded by ten paces and one guard along the route out of the city.

Prevent thieves from assassinating the king.

Horse-drawn carriages of officials and magnates poured out of the streets and rushed to the theater.

There are privileges everywhere, even if it's a hastily converted theater.

Yang Wenguang respectfully led the way for Zhao Zhen and led the official family to Mingyue Tower.

This building is built in the forest, the second floor is empty, sitting on the second floor can overlook the entire training ground open space, is the best viewing position.

Zhao Zhen's family of three sat on the golden chairs, quietly listening to the whispers of the courtiers below who had never seen the market.

"Where's the stage?"

"Will the Yang family kid come out later?"

"I didn't hear that the Yang family will also sing? How did the Immortal Sect find the Yang family to sing opera, why didn't they invite the official prostitutes in the palace? ”

There are also officials who have participated in the Immortal Sect festival and seen the mysteries of the fairy mirror and shouted softly: "You don't really need to ask the children of the Yang family to sing on stage, thanks to the wonder of this fairy mirror!" ”

(End of chapter)