Zheng Fa's family, Zheng Fa is sitting cross-legged on the futon, and the spiritual power in his body is running according to the route of "Red Sky Jue".

He has been practicing for three hours - this is much longer than the time he used to practice.

Suddenly, his face flushed with blood,

The next moment, a spiritual vortex appeared above his head.

When he opened his eyes, there was a cheerful smile in his eyes.

"A breakthrough?" The leader's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Come and see me."

He didn't know when the old man started staring at him, but he discovered him as soon as he broke through.

When Zheng Fa came to the thatched cottage, the headmaster was sitting on the futon with a proud smile on his face, as if he had something he couldn't wait to show off to him.

"Master?"

"Fourth level of Qi training? Not bad."

The leader glanced at him and said with a smile, seemingly very happy.

Zheng Fa bowed his head in response.

"Since you call me Master, I should also teach you something."

Zheng Fa looked at his master expectantly.

"But the "Shen Xiao True Method of Controlling Thunder" requires you to cultivate into the Five Thunder Dharma Body and build the foundation before you can practice it."

The leader shook his head and said.

"..."

"As for the "Lingshan Method", you have to practice Qi at the seventh level before you can get started."

"..."

"With your current level of cultivation, it's very difficult for me to teach you!"

Zheng Fa originally didn't understand why the two senior brothers were so cheating.

But when the master spoke to his apprentice like this, he understood.

Don't doubt it, I just want revenge!

"Actually, the disciples are not lacking in skills, but they are shortcomings..."

Zheng Fa looked up at the leader, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

When Uncle Pang said he wanted to accept him as his disciple, he said he had prepared spiritual materials for him that could reach the Nascent Soul.

You, the majestic head of the Nine Mountains Sect, can't be compared with your junior brother.

"..." The leader pointed to his thatched cottage: "In the future, this thatched cottage will be passed on to you."

Zheng Fa looked at the room.

There was nothing else in the house except two futons.

How can I put it this way? This house in Zhuangzi is designed for cattle to live in.

"...You also know that I was not planning to accept any more disciples before."

The headmaster seemed to also feel that this room was a bit too shabby, and felt a little sorry for Zheng Fa, so he explained in a low voice.

…So it’s natural for you to be poor?

"Disciple suddenly felt that Uncle Pang was also a man of wealth." Zheng Fa said with a bit of regret in his tone.

"That's right, he's prepared it, you can just take it from his hand!"

The leader clapped his hands and said cheerfully.

"……take?"

Zheng Fa thought of the four thousand-year-old purple bamboo tears,

Look again at the kind and encouraging smile on the leader's face.

I finally understood Uncle Pang’s reluctant and generous expression at that time.

"Master, I can't learn the techniques, and the spiritual materials are going to trick my uncle... Are you here?"

This shout of "Master" seemed to be in vain!

"It's not like I want to take on a disciple!" the leader said confidently.

"...Master, why did you call me here for something?"

"By the way, I asked you to come and take a look at "Saving Xiao Xiu Zheng Fa"."

When the leader talked about this, a proud smile appeared on his face - it was obvious that Zheng Fa was specially asked to show off his work after it was released.

Zheng Fa twitched his lips: "Master, can we change the name of our drama?"

That's right, this thing was named a drama by Senior Sister Zhang - it's a drama adapted from a storybook, so it makes sense.

In order to show that he really has many story books, Zheng Fa not only made several domestic novels or movies mysterious.

I even wrote a collection of ideas——

That is to say, the outlines of some modern classic literary and artistic works have been recorded.

These include many foreign award-winning or popular works.

When it was time to choose the first drama of the Jiushan Sect, Senior Sister Zhang immediately fell in love with the script that was later called "Saving Xiao Xiu Zheng Fa".

According to Senior Sister Zhang, this script can show the spirit of our Jiu Shan Sect who are united and willing to do whatever it takes to save the disciples at the bottom!

But from Zheng Fa’s understanding, Senior Sister Zhang probably feels that——

Although we, the Jiu Shan Sect, are discriminated against, divided between rich and poor, fighting against each other, and throwing talismans every day, no matter how we look at it, we are not united.

But we still have to promote the beautiful Jiushan dream.

"What a great title for this play, it's easy to understand!"

Obviously, the boss is quite satisfied with the script.

"Then please change the name of the protagonist!" Zheng Fa begged.

This thing is really popular, how many social deaths will it have?

"...Okay, what bothers me the most is the name." Probably because he really didn't want to, the director frowned and pointed at the cover of the script. The two words "Zheng Fa" on it slowly turned into It’s Pang Qian.

"Pang...Qian?"

Zheng Fa suddenly thought of someone.

But... shouldn't it?

"It's your Uncle Pang. When he was a child, his fortune was told that he would use a girl's name... Later, he changed his name and didn't want to use this name anymore."

The leader said that Zheng Fa’s guess was correct, he was the unlucky guy!

If you work together, you will bring disaster to the people around you, right?

"Then Master Pang, I'm afraid... he doesn't want you to use his name, Master, right?"

"I didn't use his name! He doesn't want it now. Isn't it right for me to use it?"

"...Best regards, Master!"

Zheng Fa followed the leader and watched "Saving Xiao Xiu Pang Qian" for a while, and the more he watched, the more he frowned.

After all, it was a pioneering work, and the headmaster had no grasp of some of the film's narrative techniques.

There was no perspective, scene, montage... nothing, it actually looked more like a documentary with a lot of psychological narration.

Of course, Zheng Fa didn't understand these.

But he had seen the original film, and his memory was not bad.

"Master, this thing may need to be slightly modified."

Zheng Fa said after a moment of silence.

"Where to start?" It can be seen that the headmaster is also a person who is willing to accept advice.

"From the beginning."

"... From the beginning?" The headmaster said faintly: "You mean, what I made - can't be watched?"

"... Yeah."

The headmaster suddenly stood up and said, "You two come up!"

Soon, Zheng Fa saw Senior Sister Zhang and Senior Sister Yuan go up the mountain together.

"You two take a look at my play first!"

The headmaster played "Saving Little Cultivator Pang Qian" for the two again.

"How is it?"

"... Very good!" Senior Sister Yuan said with bright eyes: "It's quite interesting, I was quite moved when I saw it!"

Senior Sister Zhang beside her also nodded.

"He said it's not allowed! It needs to be changed!"

Senior Sister Zhang and Senior Sister Yuan stared at Zheng Fa, with a kind of condemnation in their eyes that you don't know how to appreciate.

Zheng Fa was a little puzzled.

Is it because his aesthetics don't match the mainstream aesthetics of the Xuanwei Realm?

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance!" The head of the sect snorted coldly: "You tell me now how to change it, and I will do it according to your words now!"

...As expected of a Yuanying, he is so efficient in changing the play.

Zheng Fa had no choice but to rely on his own impressions and recount the original film in his memory shot by shot.

Senior Sister Zhang and Senior Sister Yuan didn't understand these things very well, but the head of the sect seemed very familiar with them - after all, he had played in the Luzhongtiandi for so many years.

Less than two hours later, the headmaster clapped his hands and said, "Okay!"

"Come on, you two take another look!"

Senior Sister Zhang and Senior Sister Yuan were also a little curious. They sat on the futon and watched Zheng Fa's version of "Saving Little Cultivator Pang Qian" again.

After watching it, the two fell silent.

"How is it? Which version is better?" the headmaster asked.

"Master, yours!" Senior Sister Yuan said first.

Senior Sister Zhang also nodded and said, "I think Master, yours is better."

Zheng Fa fell into complete self-doubt on the side.

Aren't the people in this Xuanwei world so special in taste?

Everyone is a documentary lover?

"Take a look!" The headmaster smiled proudly at Zheng Fa and said to Senior Sister Zhang and the others, "Then I'll show you mine again!"

It can be seen that he is indeed very proud of his work.

"Then I want to see... Junior Brother Zheng's version." Senior Sister Yuan suddenly whispered.

"?"

The headmaster was stunned and slowly looked at Senior Sister Zhang on the side.

Senior Sister Zhang nodded gently and explained to the headmaster: "It's mainly to see what shortcomings there are in the junior brother's drama, so that I can better appreciate the excellence of your version!"

...What kind of high emotional intelligence judges are these?

Zheng Fa glanced at the headmaster, and confusion slowly emerged in the headmaster's eyes.

Obviously, the old man also saw the true opinions of the two.

But he really seemed to think that his version was better.

"I have spent thousands of years in this world of Luzhong..."

Zheng Fa understood it as soon as he heard it-

This thing is called knowledge and view obstacles in the fashionable words of the Xuanwei world.

In a thousand years, this old man can be said to have formed his own system and aesthetics.

The problem is that this aesthetic has not been tested by the market.

There is a gap between it and ordinary people.

It's like a person who has been writing for a lifetime and wants to write a famous book, but never publishes it, does not read other people's works, and no one even comments on it-he may be a genius, but there is a 99% possibility that what he writes is nonsense.

What's more, the first version of the headmaster was actually exciting enough for Senior Sister Zhang and the others, and it was also the pioneering work of this world.

It was just that he encountered Zheng Fa, who had experienced the era of the explosion of modern entertainment works.

"You two, tell me the truth, which one is better?" The headmaster said to Senior Sister Zhang and the others.

"..."

Neither of them spoke.

And silence is often a kind of answer.

The headmaster looked at the two of them, and suddenly said to Zheng Fa: "What do you think, teach me."

"Ah?"

Zheng Fa looked at the headmaster, and he didn't expect that the old man would admit defeat so quickly.

It can be seen that this old man really loves Lu Zhong Tiandi, or drama - he even let go of his obsession so quickly and humbly began to learn from his disciples.

Looking at the old man's thirst for knowledge, Zheng Fa cleared his throat: "Your current attainments in this drama, it's difficult for me to teach you!"

The headmaster was stunned, and always felt that this sentence was a little familiar.

It seems that he had said something similar before?

"I suddenly feel that with your current level of cultivation, there are some things I can teach you..." After a long silence, a smile of a teacher appeared on the face of the headmaster.

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