Yuanshin: Xiangshengtang went bankrupt, I made movies to make money

The two figures of Xiangling and Guoba quickly ran to Master Yu's side.

"Father! We have a way!

Xiangling's lively voice made the decadent master raise his head and reluctantly smile at his daughter.

"Is it? Great..."

He only thought that his daughter was comforting him, and did not care too much.

After all, the current situation can no longer be saved by cooking, but his daughter's strength also makes him feel gratified.

Seeing her father deal with herself like this, Xiangling was a little depressed, pouted her cheeks, and said breathlessly: "What I said is true!" I really have a way!

"Pot ba! Take out the projector and show it to my father! Xiangling said to the pot on the side.

"Lu!"

Guoba nodded, and then raised the projector above his head, trying to be as conspicuous as possible for Master Yu to see.

Master Yu looked up and saw the wooden box taken out by Guoba, and his eyes were full of dazed and puzzled.

"What is it?"

"Have you invented any new seasoning?" And so much more? Chef

Yu thought that this wooden box contained Xiangling's secret seasoning, after all, his daughter's talent in food was unmatched.

Often pounding out some strange spices and blending them into the dishes can indeed have a dazzling effect.

But...

Master Bian looked at the scene of the opposite square, full of diners surrounding Mr. Storyteller, and sighed.

"Xiangling, no longer it is possible to solve the problem by relying on delicious cuisine, the guests are attracted by the commentary..."

Xiangling nodded, took the projection in his hand, and showed it to Master Xuan.

"Then you still take out this seasoning box..." Master

Yu looked at the 'seasoning box' handed to him by Xiangling with some puzzlement.

"Spice box?"

Xiangling shook her head and explained to her father: "This is not a seasoning box!"

"This is a projector, a magical thing that can replace storytellers, and it is much more powerful than storytellers!"

"Can this wooden box tell a story? More powerful than storytellers?

When Master Yu heard this, he suspected that something was wrong with his ears.

Then he reached out and touched his daughter's forehead, and then touched his own.

"No fever?" Master Yu was a little puzzled, "It's really strange."

"Father!"

Seeing her father's reaction, Xiangling stomped her foot angrily!

"Forget it, you may not be able to listen to it after explaining it 10,000 times, so it's better to open it directly and let you take a look!"

Xiangling took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, and then said to Guoba:

"Guoba, open it for my father to see."

"Lu!"

When Guoba heard this, he quickly put down the projector, and then quickly ran towards the direction of Wanmintang.

After a while, the pot came back, still holding a white sheet.

"What is this for?" Master Yu was puzzled, shouldn't telling stories take tables, chairs and shocking wood?

Xiangling did not explain, she immediately took the white sheet from Guoba's hand, and then took off the banner with the three big characters of "Wanmin Hall", and then tied the white sheet.

For the use of the projector, Li Yan talked to Xiangling, so Xiangling also knows very well how to use it.

"The curtain is ready, Guoba, you go and turn on the projector!" Xiangling said to Guoba.

"Lu!"

Guoba nodded, then picked up the projector, adjusted the distance from the curtain, and determined the best focusing distance.

"Snap!"

As the pot is pressed, the button makes a crisp sound, followed by the 'click' of the mechanical operation of the clockwork and bearings in the projector.

After a while, the camera in front of him projected a bright light, covering the entire curtain, and several large words appeared on the curtain.

Produced by Past Life Hall!

！！！！！

"This, this, what is this!"

Master Yu looked at the five big characters on the curtain in amazement, his face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help but ask questions.

Looking at her father's surprised expression, Xiangling was very happy in her heart.

"You didn't believe me just now, this is a surprise!"

"Eh..." Master Yu didn't expect his daughter to have this side.

However, Xiangling did not embarrass her father, and immediately explained: "This is the projector I just said can tell stories!" It's completely different from a traditional storyteller's story!

"Traditional book review stories can only be told by the storyteller, and if the storyteller speaks well, then the audience can substitute into the story."

"But if the storyteller is of average level, then for the audience, even the best story will find it boring and boring!"

When Xiangling said this, her tone changed and she became quite proud, "And the projector is different!"

"It is to present the picture of the story directly in front of everyone, and any scene in the story, the characters can be perfectly presented!"

"You don't need to make up the picture in the audience's brain, you can see it directly! Hearing! Whether it is a beautiful scenery or a majestic protagonist, everyone can intuitively feel it!

"Directly turn the audience into witnesses to the story!" And not listeners.

Although Xiangling has only seen the projector once, she can also feel the pride of Li Yan's amazing talent.

"Don't say more, father, see for yourself!"

Master Yu nodded when he heard this, this time he was extremely serious, found a place to sit down, and looked at the picture on the curtain that surprised him.

A rock element symbol appeared, and then turned into the figure of the Rock King Emperor, floating in the sky, and countless demon gods appeared around it.

At the same time as the picture appeared, the voice of an old man full of vicissitudes also sounded.

"It is said that during the Demon God War, Liyue was the place where the Demon God fought, and the Rock King Emperor who blessed mankind could not bear the suffering, cleansed the demons in all directions, and established the country of Liyue with the immortals to protect mankind..."

The picture of the movie also changes with the sound, and the vicissitudes of Liyue are vividly narrated in just a dozen seconds.

Especially seeing the change process of Liyue Port from scratch in the picture, it directly made Master Yue's eyes widen.

This kind of vicissitudes of the sea becomes mulberry field, and the impact of the picture of the city from wooden houses to high-rise buildings really shocks the three views and mind of the master.

Soon, the story background of the magic revision of "Ghost Blowing Lamp" was finished, and Master Yu couldn't help but sigh.

"It turns out that the Hall of Past Life came like this, and it is also related to the Rock King Emperor, and the mission on his shoulders is indeed great!"

Master Yu is already immersed in the story of the movie at this moment!

He stared intently at the picture, wanting to know what the story would become, and his perception of the outside world was minimized.

Even if a guest came to inquire, he didn't know it, he didn't hear it at all.

"Hey, you guys still can't do business!"

As soon as the guest wanted to complain, he subconsciously looked from Master Yu's line of sight, and his eyes widened when he saw the picture on the curtain!

"This, what is this! Why does this painting still move? "