System · Birth of a Superstar

Zhao Si was in a daze at this moment.

Originally, I didn't quite understand the protagonist's approach, but now I have sorted out my thoughts at once.

That's right, if Mr. Yan died, Qu County would be over.

So as long as Qu County is still there, then Lord Yan cannot die.

Probably only a true master with the bearing of a gentleman and the heart of a gentleman will put personal grievances behind.

A gentleman retaliates directly, but it's not that Yan Hui has no revenge.

He is just waiting.

Now he really waited.

The Khitans are here.

Most of Qu County was destroyed.

Damn Lord Yan!

Comparing Wang Ke before, and thinking about Yan Hui now, Zhao Si's heart surged. Although he is a bitch, his blood is still hot!

It's just that he couldn't describe the feeling of churning in his heart, and he couldn't even say it.

This story progresses layer by layer, but in the end it presents two stories of revenge and revenge.

The county magistrate killed by Wang Ke really deserved to die, but should he really die at that time?

Those who are willing to be kind and benevolent may not think so much, and kill any troublesome things with one knife!

Refreshing is refreshing, but the mess left behind is all borne by the people.

And Yan Hui studied since childhood, is sensible and has his own unique ideas.

So his revenge is completely different from that of Wang Ke.

What he thinks more about is not revenge, but how to revenge.

The head coach Wu and the second leader are obviously irrelevant, neither of them has much leadership ability, and it doesn't make any difference whether there are these two in Qu County, so Yanhui's first target is these two.

Whether it is the county government or Yanjiabao, although the military strength is not weak, but this is a mountainous area after all, it is impossible to gather large-scale soldiers, and it is simply delusional to want to kill the Grand Master with human lives.

Grandmaster wants to leave, but no one can keep him!

So when Third Master Yan's ambition rose, and when Yan Hui became a great master, the sharp Tang knife was cut off accordingly.

At the boundary marker in the south of Quxian County, Xiao Er led two white horses and sat in an old pavilion beside him, dozing off.

[Clap] A sound, like the sound of a dead branch being trampled, Xiao Er suddenly woke up, turned his head to look, but saw Yan Hui walking towards him step by step.

Xiaoer got up and led the horse to meet him.

Bells are tied around the necks of the two white horses, and they make crisp and sweet sounds as they move.

"Is it over?"

"It's over."

"What about Qu County? Looking at the situation, I'm afraid it will be abolished."

"What can I do? Who can control all the affairs of this world? But the rebel army may pass here. Whether it is good or bad, who knows."

"But you still don't care. If the rebel army hadn't come over, you would have acted so resolutely? I'm afraid you would have to wait?"

"No! I'll still do it." Yan Hui answered firmly as he led a horse.

"Why?" Xiaoer was rather curious, "Everything you do when you join my [White Clothes Club] is all about assassination."

"Fighted with Namo Baitou and became a master."

"I thought you would continue to assassinate, but I never thought that you are overwhelming people."

"I really can't figure it out."

"That's why I want you to read more." Yan Hui stretched out his hand and tapped Xiao Er's forehead, and said softly.

One got on the horse, "Do you know how I joined the club?" Turning to look at Xiao Er, Yan Hui said lightly.

"It seems to be a certificate to join the company? But that certificate doesn't seem to be yours?" Xiaoer also got on the horse and replied casually.

"When I found [White Clothes Club], I was curious about the person who gave me the certificate, so I did some research on that person."

"I just found out that that person could have entered the club with a certificate, but unfortunately he couldn't stand the assessment time for several years after joining the club. Although he has excellent martial arts qualifications, he never joined the club in the end."

"But that man's result is really bleak." Yan Hui raised his eyes and looked into the distance, as if recalling the past, shook his head slightly, and shook the reins lightly, and the horse under him trotted forward obediently.

Xiaoer also drove together.

"How miserable is it? How is it better than you?" Xiaoer asked while setting up the horse.

"Each has its own merits." Yan Hui said bluntly without being annoyed.

"It was the consequences of that person, which gave me enough warning. It's hard to say that I was not affected by that time because of my revenge."

"That man was a happy grudge, he left happily, but I stayed in Qu County for half a month before leaving."

"In half a month, dozens of people died because of that incident, and that person should know nothing about it."

"It's just a pity... I know." Yan Hui's eyes were slightly dazed as the words were too low to be heard.

The audience below were instantly aroused.

I know this simple sentence, how many mental journeys have I experienced?

How can you say it so easily?

The horse's bell jingled, and Xiao Er was silent for a while. He actually understood many things, but he didn't understand very well.

"Will you go back to Qu County in the future?"

"Probably not."

"Then you want to change your name?"

"change name?"

"You have really joined the club. With your current status, you can definitely leave your name on the jade book."

"Are you saying I will live forever? Thank you for your kindness."

"No, I'm saying, can I just be your assistant in the future? Put my name on it too?"

"Eh? Are you joking?"

"If you want to change the name, just add a word."

"Since you don't return, from now on, I will call Yan Buhui."

Melodious music sounded.

The camera stopped and stopped following, the figures of the two gradually drifted away, the conversation between the two drifted away in the wind, and could no longer be heard clearly.

Jia Yiwei looked at the gradually shrinking person on the camera, but tried to open her eyes wide, trying to see the person who was going away clearly.

This movie does not preach, but the meaning expressed is clear to everyone.

It is precisely because I understand that I feel sad, distressed, dissatisfied, and... revered!

A generation of heroes will never return!

No matter in the folklore or in the unofficial history, he did not do any earth-shattering events. If there is, maybe he is an extremely rare great performer in the past and present—the real great master of that era!

In ancient times, great performers were extremely rare, and most of them were figures engraved in history, but in many cases, history would only mark the person's political identity, but erased the inner identity of the great performer.

If you are not interested in this aspect, or if you are engaged in this aspect of things, it is basically impossible to know who is a great performer in history.

Most of the truly well-known martial arts masters are only martial arts masters, and with the development of the times, there are fewer and fewer great masters, and the status of martial arts has gradually increased.

Without him, the lethality of the great drill master is too amazing. The martial arts master can't completely cover up his aura, but the great drill master can, even change his appearance and aura at will. become another person.

The top extraordinary actors in modern times, if they say they are extraordinary, are they just experts in playing with aura, manipulating their own body to transform into others?That is simply a legend!

Yanbuhui is such a legend!

He never joined any faction in his life. When [White Clothes Club] leaned towards Huang Chao Army, he voluntarily left the organization and became a true ranger.

He seems to be anonymous, just doing what he thinks is right.

But every story about him can touch people's hearts, and it is clearly placed there for people to see, know, and think about.

There were even rumors that Yan Buhui pretended to be Lin Yan and cut off Huang Chao's death!

It's just that none of these big and small things can be recorded in the official history. He is a great master, and he is destined to be remembered by history. Wipe it clean.

In the end, only his legend was left among the people.

Those legends are too mysterious, almost like fairy tales. Although Jia Yiwei has heard of most of them, read them all when she was a child, and remembered that there is such a Yan Buhui, but she has never felt it in her heart.

In a sense, Yan Buhui is more like a symbol than an idol to be revered!

But at this moment, looking at the distant figure on the screen, Jia Yiwei couldn't even control her trembling body. Suddenly, a symbol from the past came alive, full of flesh and blood, and stood up to her inadvertently. heart.

That person is gone, and there will be nothing wrong with the world.

Jia Yiwei blessed in her heart, with a smile on her mouth, but she didn't know when tears were streaming down her face.

When the film ended, she was still sitting in her original position, dazed in a daze, as if she was looking into the distance.

The vast majority of the audience is like this, it is obviously not a sad thing, but just watching that person leave, why is there such reluctance in their hearts?

The applause sounded in twos and threes, but it woke up many people. Gradually, the applause became one piece and became louder and louder.

Until the end, the applause was like thunder and lasted for a long time.

The lights in the dome were brightly lit, and the screen went silent.

All the actors were invited to the stage and bowed to the audience.

The applause had just stopped, and when people saw the real [Yan Buhui] Yu Yufei, they screamed.

The names of Yan Buhui and Yu Yufei kept echoing in the theater, and the applause continued.

Yu Yufei kept thanking him, but the audience below didn't seem to want him to go down at all, and the applause didn't stop.

The applause gradually weakened when Yu Yufei thanked him until his back felt a little sore, but the screams never stopped.

Yu Yufei did not step down, but followed the staff and left from the back/stage.

"It's so crazy, this movie has to explode." Sitting in the corner, the hard-working manager murmured as he stared at the crazy people around him in a daze.

Looking back at his nervous artist, he looked up and down, "I said, you don't have any sense of urgency? Once this movie is released globally, he will definitely be a top star."

"And in country c, he is like a superstar!"

"Aren't you nervous? Someone is catching up!"

"He's going to act in a few more good movies. If you don't pretend, you will be compared to him."

"Oh, yes, I heard he can sing."

Pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, he gave the manager a blank look, and snorted heavily, obviously very dissatisfied with this man's insult, the man in the baseball cap said something lightly.

"You're wrong, he's a superstar now!"