Su Ping'an originally thought that it would be enough to show it to everyone again, but he completely underestimated everyone's love for new things like "TV series" and their fascination with the story.
He played it seven or eight times in a row, and he almost threw up after watching the first episode, but he didn't expect that the soldiers were still watching it with gusto, and even went as far as everyone's handling of the lines, what to say.
One line was inappropriate and not powerful enough; the age difference in that line was too big, it would have been nice if he had done it instead... In short, it was all right.
In the end, in desperation, Su Ping'an finally liberated himself from the position of 'projection tool' on the grounds that he couldn't bear it anymore.
Just then, I heard the captain of the guard say: "This kid is no good. He is too weak. He has been weak for a long time and he can no longer hold on. We need to train this guy more in the future!"
"That's right. But if you train this guy for a long time, won't he have time to make the rest of the story?"
"Well... you are right. How about everyone take over this guy's tasks from now on, so that he can quickly produce the rest of the story?"
"It makes sense, then that's it!"
Seeing a group of captains of guards trying to make clear arrangements for Su Pingan's future days in a few words, Su Pingan broke into a cold sweat.
Are you going to completely become a ‘television’ tool?!
At this time, Xiong Yan stood up and shouted to everyone with a straight face: "Okay, what are you talking about? Training them is to save their lives. If you all do the task for them, then when you encounter danger, won't you?
Are you going to die for them? Let’s all leave!”
Under the majesty of the commander-in-chief, all the soldiers dispersed with some lingering feelings.
After everyone left, Su Pingan breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he was about to clean up the scene and leave, Xiong Yan suddenly found him, then cleared his throat with a straight face and said: "Ahem...
What did you use to play that thing before? Is it difficult to make this thing?"
Seeing that the commander-in-chief came here for this, Su Ping'an understood. I guess the commander-in-chief also liked this story very much, so he couldn't help but want to urge more?
Su Ping'an smiled, then took out the Wind Shadow Stone and explained its principles to Xiong Yan.
After hearing this, Xiong Yan seemed to understand something. He looked at the Wind Shadow Stone and said: "It turns out that it is so complicated to make a TV series. It seems that I want to see the rest of it in a short time."
Is the story difficult?"
Su Ping'an gave him a look of determination, "Generally speaking, one episode takes about ten days at the fastest." His statement was no exaggeration.
To complete the content of an episode, he not only has to draw every scene, but also writes lines, dubbing, and editing... and he has to do all of this work alone. The workload is quite large and can be completed in ten days.
It's already considered the fastest.
Xiong Yan felt a little regretful after hearing this, and finally said: "In that case, let me borrow this Wind Shadow Stone for one night so that I can study it. Maybe I can study it and then help you get some...
…”
"..."
Su Ping'an was stunned after hearing this.
What the hell is this cough of yours? You must be feeling guilty, right?
Could it be that the Commander-in-Chief hasn’t seen enough just now and wants to watch more slowly after he goes back alone?!
Su Ping'an understood instantly. As for what the commander said, after studying it, he didn't believe it at all. This was a rare treasure that the Confucian sage accidentally made. Even if he asked the Confucian sage to make it again, he might not be able to get it, let alone
It's Xiong Yan.
He immediately explained: "Commander, this Wind Shadow Stone is a rare treasure, and I have recognized its owner with my blood. Even if you take it away, you can't use it, so..."
"..."
Xiong Yan's expression was obviously stagnant.
what's that?
Is this thing still an exotic treasure? Can you still identify its owner with a drop of blood?
Doesn’t this mean that no one else can use it except this guy?!
Xiong Yan's originally dark cheeks suddenly seemed to get darker. He finally could only wave his hands and said: "Forget it. But you should do less things from now on. This 'TV series' still has great potential for Confucianism and Taoism."
Yes, so it’s okay, you still need to work more on this aspect, do you understand?”
Is the commander hinting that he will produce a TV series as soon as possible?!
Su Ping'an immediately stood up and said, "Yes, I will definitely produce the following episodes as soon as possible, and I will never disappoint the commander-in-chief's expectations!"
"Ahem... That's good. You should go back and rest early. You have to perform a mission tomorrow..."
Seeing that Su Pingan had seen through his intentions, Xiong Yan cleared his throat unnaturally, then turned around and left as if nothing had happened.
It can be seen that the commander-in-chief is also fascinated by this "TV series".
“Tonight’s performance was a huge success!”
Su Ping'an looked at Xiong Yan's leaving figure, and then secretly celebrated.
Although there was an accident in the process, and Bai Hao almost caused a duel, fortunately, it was successfully exhibited in the end.
Based on the reactions given by the soldiers before, he believed that after watching Monkey King's performance in this 'TV series' tonight, everyone's rejection of the identity of 'Monkey King' as a demon cultivator will be weakened a lot, and then 'Journey to the West' will
The results will soon explode.
In this way, defeating Pei Jinghong wouldn't be easy?
Just when Su Ping'an returned to the barracks proudly, he didn't expect that a room full of Wen Palace students were waiting for him in the room.
"Everyone Su!"
"Master Su..."
"Safety……"
As soon as those people saw Su Pingan enter the room, they immediately looked over, and their eyes were as bright as light bulbs. Su Pingan's scalp went numb when he saw it. He subconsciously took a step back and said, "What do you want to do?"
?”
Bai Hao immediately rushed over, grabbed Su Ping'an, and said with gleaming eyes: "Ping'an, please play that TV series again!"
Everyone in the room nodded in unison.
When Su Ping'an saw this, he almost fainted, "How many times have you watched it, why haven't you seen enough?"
"How can you not get enough of such a beautiful thing? Stop being so nagging and quickly take out that thing..."
"Damn it, don't do anything, I'll do it myself..."
"..."
That night, I don't know how many people who had watched the TV series couldn't sleep. They just thought that the TV series was so amazing. It could actually interpret the contents of the storybook in the form of pictures. Everyone of them was so excited.
I began to imagine what my storybook would look like if it could be acted out.
The light of the Wen Palace barracks also flickered that night until the next morning. When the gongs in the entire barracks rang and the next day's mission was about to begin, the people in the Wen Palace all had a frown on their faces as soon as they went out.
He had a dark circle under his eye, and his expression showed a look of exhaustion and weakness, and he was completely depressed.
Everyone who saw them was startled by their appearance. Those who knew it guessed that they must have been secretly watching "Journey to the West" all night again, and those who didn't know thought they went to visit a brothel last night.
When Yang Dongqing saw them, he couldn't help laughing and patted everyone in the Wen Palace on the shoulder, joking deliberately: "Brothers, I know life at the border is not easy, but you must know how to exercise moderation!"
