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Chapter 94 Times have changed

 Back in the dormitory, Chi Yao was surprised that this time Wang Zhenqiu was not as annoying as on the phone before, but said to him in a rare and serious manner: "Brother Chi, long time no see."

"Ah?"

This change was really big. Chi Yao tentatively asked with some suspicion, "Are you really Wang Zhenqiu?"

"If it's fake, I guarantee it's the right one!"

After taking a closer look, Chi Yao discovered that Wang Zhenqiu's face was lightly painted with makeup, especially the position of his eyes. At first, he thought it was eye shadow!

"Oh, it turns out that it has already been performed. Who are you playing now?"

"The Third Prince Nezha!"

"Nezha? Which version?" Chi Yao asked casually.

China's myths and legends are numerous and complex, and the characters' personalities and even genders may be very different between different versions.

For example, the 100,000 cold joke version of Nezha...

Hey, this seems a bit confusing!

Chi Yao's eyes flashed, wondering when he would show Wang Zhenqiu a hundred thousand cold jokes.

Then I took out my phone and searched, and there was nothing there!

"What's going on?"

He was stunned. Could it be that this is still a world lacking in literary and artistic works?

"I'm not planning to come here to be a literary porter!"

He was so frightened that he quickly searched for Nezha Legend, Lotus Lantern, etc., and found that they were all there, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is it because it hasn't been released yet?"

It's been so long that he forgot which year "Ten Cold" was released. He just felt that it was an old movie, but he didn't expect that it was already 2011 and it hadn't been released yet.

However, his question caught Wang Zhenqiu's attention.

"Version?"

Wang Zhenqiu, who was playing Nezha, was stunned, "How do you say that?"

"No, when you play this character, wouldn't it be true that the closer you are to people's impression of him, the more feedback you can get? But there are many versions of Nezha, such as the naughty child version, the little hero version, the bitter and deep version...

…Wait a minute, they have different personalities, which one do you want to play?" Chi Yao asked.

"The Peking Opera version of Nezha Cao Hai." Wang Zhenqiu replied.

"Peking Opera?"

When Chi Yao heard this, a thought suddenly came to his mind, "Let's do this. How about we make a deal?"

"Deal? Let's talk about it?"

Wang Zhenqiu is playful by nature and has a strong curiosity about everything. Chi Yao's words immediately aroused his interest.

"Well..."

Chi Yao pondered for a moment, organized his words a little, and finally decided to get straight to the point, "Let's put it this way, I am somewhat interested in how you collect the power of faith in the mask of the godhead. Can you teach me?"

"Okay! You teach me the art of Gu, and I'll give you this~"

Wang Zhenqiu blinked and agreed immediately.

"Compared to Gu, I have a way to greatly increase the speed and effect of your divine mask cultivation. Do you want to know?"

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Chi Yao's mouth.

"Huh?"

Wang Zhenqiu came over and stared at Chi Yao at close range with some suspicion for a long time, "Do you also know about godhead masks?"

"Understand a little, understand a little."

"You only have a little understanding, but you dare to boast so much?" Wang Zhenqiu narrowed his eyes, half-convinced.

"Hey,"

Chi Yao was confident, "Since you have learned the Godhead Mask, you should know its origin, right?"

"What's wrong with Nuo opera that originated from advocating excellence?"

"That's true, but it's not long enough."

Chi Yao slowly shook his head, "You should know that people who master the ability of the Godhead Mask were originally called - Wu You."

"That's right." Wang Zhenqiu nodded.

"And do you know where the origin of witchcraft is?"

"Witch...Jiuli? Miaojiang? You?"

Wang Zhenqiu murmured in a low voice and quickly understood what Chi Yao meant.

"Not bad, so now am I qualified to boast about this?"

Chi Yao smiled playfully.

"Hiss~ It's so hidden that it won't leak out, Brother Yao!"

Wang Zhenqiu instantly put on a flattering smile, "Then tell me~"

"What about the deal I just mentioned?" Chi Yao stretched out his palm.

"Deal!"

A crisp round of applause, the contract was reached.

……

……

After the transaction was established, the topic turned back again.

"You just mentioned that you want to play an image in Peking Opera, isn't it? This is the 21st century, how many people still watch Peking Opera? And for a young image like Nezha, don't you think it should be young people?

Does he feel deeper? How many young people today still watch Peking Opera? We must keep pace with the times, Qiu'er!"

Chi Yao patted Wang Zhenqiu on the shoulder in an exaggerated tone.

When Wang Zhenqiu heard it, he felt it made sense.

He murmured: "The godhead mask uses acting to communicate and mobilize the power of faith that we have collected. Acting to make others believe, acting to believe ourselves, acting as gods with ourselves, becoming gods with ourselves, and acting with our lives.

.The more like I act, the more blessings I can get. And if more people know about the image I play, then the base of the power of faith will be larger and the upper limit will be higher..."

Seeing that Wang Zhenqiu seemed to have initially accepted his theory, Chi Yao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then said: "How about it, do you understand? A new era must have a new era of practice, and blindly sticking to the rules is not enough!"
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"But there is still a problem here..."

Wang Zhenqiu said to himself.

"What's the problem?"

"We used to collect the corresponding power of belief from famous actors in Peking Opera. They played a role for decades, making all audiences believe that they were that mythical character. Nowadays, TV series, movies, animations, etc.

It is true that the audience is wider than Peking Opera, but how many people here will have such a firm belief?"

Wang Zhenqiu's delicate brows also wrinkled slightly, obviously analyzing the feasibility.

"You will know if you try it or not? After all, practice is the only criterion for testing truth!"

Chi Yao said casually.

After a while, Wang Zhenqiu raised his head and looked at Chi Yao seriously: "Do you really think this can work?"

"Of course!"

Chi Yao said matter-of-factly: "With the development of the times, the way of practice of our aliens must also keep pace with the times. Well, let me give you an example. Do you know the profession of beast master?"

"Well, animals are controlled through communication!"

Wang Zhenqiu nodded.

"So what do you think of the future of this career?"

"...Not very good."

After thinking for a while, he shook his head, "Nowadays, almost all the rare and exotic beasts have disappeared. Unless we can go to the immortal families in the northeast, otherwise..."

"Hey, Qiu'er, Qiu'er, it turns out your vision only goes so far!"

Chi Yao shook his head and sighed.

"What? Isn't it?" Wang Zhenqiu asked doubtfully.

"Of course not, and it's quite different!"

Chi Yao raised a finger and said, "Let me ask you, what is a beast? The reason why the beast master is so named is because the ancients believed that all living things in the world, except humans, are included in the category of beasts, so strictly speaking

Speaking of which, they should actually be called biologists. But in today’s terms, they should probably be called biologists.”

"So what? Can you become more powerful by changing your name?" Wang Zhenqiu rolled his eyes.

"Tsk, you still don't understand! Then let me ask you, what is a living thing?"

Chi Yao smiled jokingly, "Or to be more straightforward, are microorganisms... considered living things?"

"!"

At this moment, Wang Zhenqiu was greatly shocked, and his eyes widened.

"Animal masters can actually do this! Control microorganisms?"

A series of scary words such as germ warfare, virus warfare, etc. instantly appeared in his mind.

"This is terrible..." He murmured softly.

"Young man, as big as your heart is, so is your stage."

Chi Yao said earnestly, "Don't let the times limit your imagination."

After stimulating Wang Zhenqiu through Lao Meng's incident, Chi Yao felt very happy when he saw him suddenly falling into a sluggish state!

"Okay, then I'll give it a try! If it's feasible, there's no problem in teaching you all the masks of the Godhead!"


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