You Don’t Understand The Pain Of Being Popular - Chapter 148

◎Yao Bianliang looked at the text in front of her, and read it word by word: “Yang, Cun, Han?” No wonder she didn’t find this blogger. After a long time, this person actually changed his name! ◎

The attack of the flood became more and more fierce, and the heroine and everyone in the tribe retreated steadily, making it difficult to resist.

On the top of the mountain, Wu decided to hold a sacrificial activity, not only to pray for blessings, but also to baptize and bless the warriors in the clan.

The sacrificial scene is very grand, covering almost the entire mountain top. As the background music sounded, the witch danced on the high platform, and the torches lit all around flashed dazzling light and danced with the wind.

Pale golden light spots diffused all around, and the whole venue seemed to be bathed in the baptism of holy light.

In the end, the witch used the traditional and ancient method to bless the warriors of each tribe with a little tap on their foreheads.

Originally, the heroine just stood on the sidelines and watched. Unexpectedly, the witch walked all the way in front of her and stretched out the scepter to her—she also received the blessing of the witch.

This is something the heroine never thought of.

At the moment of being baptized, she could feel that mysterious and ancient power was awakened, which made her whole person’s strength qualitatively improved.

But in fact… she is just an outsider who strayed into this place. She should not have been assigned the power of this tribe.

“Why?” she murmured.

Wu Yi smiled with loving eyes: “Child, I can feel that you have the same blood as ours. This is also your hometown, isn’t it?”

The heroine was slightly stunned, and a strong sense of shock suddenly rose in her heart.

In fact, from the moment she entered the world of mountains and seas, she has always regarded herself as a “foreigner”.

Although she once integrated into this group, fought side by side with them, and got along day and night, she always understood that this was just a world of mountains and seas, not the hometown where she had lived for decades.

But now, Wu told her—

This is the land of Hua Guo, the land of Hua Guo five thousand years ago.

Five thousand years ago, Chinese tribes in ancient times migrated to this land, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Five thousand years later, people have built prosperous cities on this land to study, work and seek development.

The blood has been passed down from generation to generation, and what remains unchanged is this reassuring homeland.

At this moment, the sense of distance between time and space seems to disappear at this moment.

Only then did she realize that the distance between her and this world was not far away.

Perhaps, the river she walked through after coming to the world of mountains and seas was the river at the door of her childhood home.

The land under her feet was the road she hurriedly walked on when she was going to work.

In fact, what is the difference between her and them? Even after five thousand years of history, the things engraved deep in the blood have never changed.

Just as she wants to find her way home, the people here also want to protect their homeland.

Facing disasters like the prehistoric flood, perhaps other civilizations would choose to build Noah’s Ark to avoid the crisis. But they just want to guard their homeland.

They are essentially the same.

This blessing and baptism is not only a ceremony, but also the belonging of the soul.

From this moment on, she is no longer a wandering and helpless traveler, and in this world of mountains and seas, she also has bonds and belongings.

The flood is getting bigger and bigger, almost submerging the last land.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the clouds are dense, the floods are surging wantonly, and there is depression and despair everywhere between the heaven and the earth.

No one can escape this catastrophe.

Mysterious and ancient background music sounded, with prayer and hope in the heavy despair.

In the flood, people are exhausted again and again, but they still can only watch their homes being destroyed. The tree house with fluorescent branches and leaves crashed down, and the green countryside was eroded by sewage.

In the dead of night, the heroine left while everyone was asleep, and decided to embark on a new journey.

Zou Wu looked at her: “Where are you going?”

“Follow this river, go east, to the end of the ocean,” the hostess replied, “I want to find the river map.”

Confusion flashed in Zouwu’s black pupils, and he shook his head.

“You can’t find the river map. There are 158 human tribes, and no one knows where the river map is.”

The hostess looked back at it, showing a smile: “No, I know where it is… On the first day I came to the world of mountains and seas, Xiezhi told me the answer.”

It said, go east, human, go to the end of the river, that’s where you should go.

Perhaps in the dark, everything has already been doomed.

This time the journey is different from the past, the time is tighter and the journey is more dangerous.

She and Zou Wu went all the way, and met Hide who was entrenched on the barren mountain, Bi Fang who was wearing a strange fire all over his body, and Tao Tie who had a hideous face…

This series of shots flashed very quickly, and every time a strange beast appeared, the audience in the theater couldn’t help but sit up straight.

However, the feeling of shock has not completely faded, and the camera shifted to the next place.

Every frame is money burning.

Han Cunyang had completely forgotten his original intention at this time.

He was so shocked by the grand scenes on the screen and the fantastic beasts that only existed in the books of Shan Hai Jing that he almost forgot to breathe.

Money, it’s all money!

How much money did the crew spend, could it be… all their two billion was spent on modeling and special effects?

Every beast here has exquisite modeling, and it can be taken out to make a movie alone.

But now, their shots are only a few dozen seconds long.

How much investment does it take to dare to spend so much?

The heroine’s last stop is Qingqiu.

The moment the nine-tailed fox appeared on the screen, the audience in the theater almost held their breath—

The Nine-Tailed Fox in front of him was snow-white all over, with wings growing from his shoulders, and nine arc tails slowly unfolded behind it. Charming but not frivolous, coquettish and sacred at the same time, beautiful and auspicious.

As it walked slowly, the auspicious clouds trimmed with gold rims undulated on its side, carrying a holy aura like a king.

Different from the description of “fox spirit” in countless myths and allusions, the nine-tailed fox in Shan Hai Jing is a **** fox—

Nine-tailed fox, the beast of auspiciousness, its coming is a symbol of the king.

“Human, you are finally here.” It lowered its eyes, and its voice was gentle and solemn.

It guides the final direction for the heroine.

The river map is hidden in the golden light at the end of the river, and the scroll of the river map is the scroll of mountains and seas that can lead the heroine home.

…

Meanwhile, the Horde has fallen into a final crisis.

When the flood hit, the water waves rolled up and turned into huge monsters like water dragons.

Dark clouds covered the sky and covered the sky, and countless dragons rushed to the shore with a desperate sense of oppression wrapped around the surging waves.

The background music with dense drum beats sounded, and the dull and depressing mood continued to rise. Everyone is trying their best to resist, and behind them is the last piece of pure land.

Small animals and strange beasts also gather here, some of which are helping humans to resist together, while more animals have no ability to protect themselves.

A few little squirrels huddled in a corner, hugged and shivered, looking into the distance with fear in their eyes.

“Wu, the dam to the east has collapsed. We…we’re going to lose it.”

The warriors of the tribe ran all the way, clutching their bleeding wounds.

Wu Manshan stepped out of the tree house and looked up.

The sky has completely lost its light, and the monstrous flood swept through the dark clouds, like the end of the world.

In the vast flood, human beings are like a flat boat in a tsunami, without any possibility of defense.

The scene on the screen was so shocking that everyone was completely immersed in the plot.

Han Cunyang couldn’t help swallowing, and stared at the movie screen without turning his eyes.

He has now completely turned his back.

What kind of big scene is the decisive battle in “The Abyss”?

Can the battle between superheroes and villains be compared to the scenes where the world is overturned, the rivers are reversed, and the mountains and rivers are wiped out?

This is the real big scene!

The hearts of all the audience were raised.

Within two hours of watching the film, they were deeply immersed in the world of mountains and seas.

This is a dangerous and beautiful land. There are sweet fruits emitting fluorescent light, fantasy tree houses towering into the sky, friendly and united tribal people, and countless magical beasts that seem to come out of paintings.

No one would hope that this beautiful world would be destroyed in a monstrous flood like this.

“Boom—”

Suddenly, the earth trembled, and the torrent in the sky seemed to be forcibly split.

The flood seems to have stagnated at this moment.

Both humans and beasts stopped their movements and looked towards the place where the movement came from.

A scaled mountain rose slowly from the torrent. The mountains gradually rise, so high that everyone needs to look up.

In the golden light, everyone could see the whole picture of this “mountain” clearly—

The head of the dragon, the body of the horse, has a long neck, majestic and sacred, and a pair of wings glowing with water.

The heroine stands tall on the back of a dragon horse, holding a familiar mountain and sea scroll in her hand.

The old Wu stared blankly at the thing in her hand, with tears in his cloudy eyes: “That’s… a river map!”

Under the call of the heroine, other tribes also gathered here one after another.

With the help of Hetu’s power, they will fight against this terrible natural disaster together.

The heroine saw Xia again, saw her former partner, and also met a familiar strange beast.

As the exciting background music sounded, all the tribe members gathered on the top of the mountain to fight to the death.

Under the guidance of Hetu’s divine power, someone cut down with a sword, split the mountains, and cut wood and transported stones in an instant; One side is peaceful; the witch draws the land with a brush, digs ditches to guide the river, and thinks it is a pioneer…

Shocking pictures came one after another, and the trembling feeling from the depths of the soul lingered in everyone’s heart.

The ancient and mysterious ballads sounded slowly, with exciting power. At this moment, the myths and stories that have been immersing in my ears and blood since I was a child flooded my heart inexplicably.

The dense dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the moment the sun fell on the earth, the dark clouds that lingered in people’s hearts also gradually dissipated.

At the end of the story, everything returned to peace and harmony.

This magnificent and strange world of mountains and seas has returned to its original appearance.

The heroine took the mountain and sea scroll and set foot on the starting point of her journey again.

The leaves of the towering tree were shining with golden light, and the leaves trembled slightly. In the halo of the scroll, she returned to her original world.

At the end of the movie, the heroine came to the Shan Hai Jing-themed museum.

In the glass display case lay a roll of mountain and sea maps, on which were marked the names of every human tribe and every alien beast.

That was a name she was extremely familiar with, and it was also her partner who got along day and night.

She stared at the map in a daze, and lightly stroked the glass display case with her fingers, as if nostalgic, as if recalling, as if feeling bewildered.

…

The lights in the theater came on, the movie screen went dark, and the filming highlights began to play in the upper left corner, and the ending scrolling subtitles appeared on the right.

No one left the theater.

After watching the extras of the movie, no one wanted to leave. Someone stood up, then sat down again, planning to leave after watching the extras.

The movie is not short, nearly three hours. However, these three hours seem extremely short to the audience who watched “Jiuzhou Mountains and Seas” for the first time.

“Brother Han, are you going?” The friend grabbed a handful of popcorn and ate it, then turned to ask Han Cunyang beside him.

“Wait.” Han Cunyang shook his head, grabbed a handful of popcorn and ate it.

Yes, they’ve only eaten half of their bucket of popcorn after watching a three-hour movie.

When the plot progresses to a wonderful place, who still has the heart to eat popcorn?

“I can’t believe it, this is a movie that can be made in China,” Han Cunyang murmured, “Should we have a second shot tomorrow?”

He still hasn’t recovered from the shock. When he closes his eyes, the magnificent and fantasy world of mountains and seas, as well as those beautiful magical beasts, appear in his mind.

This is simply a masterpiece!

After watching this movie, the familiar strange beasts in Shan Hai Jing finally had an image in his heart.

Just relying on the modeling of the alien beast, this work is already worthy of full marks.

Coupled with fantastic scenes and amazing special effects, Han Cunyang is sure that this movie will definitely be recorded in history.

The friend was silent for a while: “By the way, do you still remember what your purpose of coming here in the first place is?”

Han Cunyang was taken aback for a moment, and his thoughts slowly separated from the plot. Confused, he turned to look at his friend.

That’s right, he came to see “Jiuzhou Mountains and Seas”, obviously coming with a critical mind!

How come now, but was conquered by the other party?

The friend said: “Tell me, after you finish watching this movie, you must write a thousand-word, well-founded negative review to clear the name of your dear director Mi Xiu.”

“By the way, do you still have to write your name upside down?”

Han Cunyang: “…”

I really want to travel back to a few hours ago and wake up the self who was talking nonsense.

Is it too late for him to take back those words now?

———

It is a sunny morning.

Yao Bianliang and his good sister Yu Yiqing went to the beautiful island, ready to enjoy a rare vacation.

Yu Yiqing was a little worried: “Sister Liang, how is your “Jiuzhou Mountain and Sea Chronicle” going?”

The corners of Yao Bianliang’s lips curled up: “No problem, everything is going according to plan.”

Now, the public’s attention is focused on the Hollywood blockbuster “The Abyss”.

How many people will pay attention to her movie?

“By the way, I saw a news two days ago that a well-known film and television blogger named Han Cunyang made a bet with netizens that if the quality of “Jiuzhou Shanhai Ji” far exceeds that of “Deep Sea Abyss”, he will write the name upside down. “

Yu Yi paused for a moment, then said enthusiastically, “I don’t know what he will say after watching “Jiuzhou Shanhai Ji”.”

Hearing Yu Yiqing mention it, Yao Bianliang also thought of it.

She was very happy to see Han Cunyang’s firm speech at the beginning, and even silently praised Han Cunyang on the trumpet.

Anyone who supports director Mi Xiu and criticizes Yao Bianliang is her friend!

This blogger named Han Cunyang is a man of great wisdom.

I don’t know, two days have passed, whether there is any new progress on Han Cunyang’s side.

Thinking of this, Yao Bianliang opened the Weibo software and searched for Han Cunyang’s name.

However, after this search, she found that none of the users found was blogger Han Cunyang himself.

How is this going?

“That blogger’s name is Han Cunyang, right?” Yao Bianliang doubted his memory, and turned to Yu Yiqing, “We shouldn’t remember his ID wrong.”

Yu Yiqing nodded affirmatively: “It’s definitely true, that’s his name.”

“That’s weird…”

Yao Bianliang quit Weibo, changed another software and started searching.

Since her memory is correct, how could she not find this blogger?

After changing several webpages, Yao Bianliang finally found the blogger he was looking for in the related entries—

#User阳宝汉 released a new article, come and see it! #

Yao Bianliang looked at the writing in front of him, and read it word by word: “Yang, Cun, Han?”

No wonder she didn’t find this blogger.

After a long time, this person actually changed his name!