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181 Pulling the Wire

Wang Cai couldn't help but look back. Through layers of obstacles, the eyes of each person and the puppet looked at each other. Just this glance, a close-up was given in the animation. The puppet Han Lei's eyes seemed to be sad, relieved, and happy. This look contained an extremely complex emotion, and the hearts of the audience who saw it seemed to tremble.

In order to show this look that connects the past and the future, Xu Xing also specially bought the finishing touch from the store, which is the one the heroine in Mingji used.

The effect is of course great, Xingtian's version of the desolate and ecstasy eyes reappeared on the earth.

This glance also brought back the memories of the puppet Han Lei.

I dreamed of returning to the "Great Song Kingdom" where only half of the country is left but still full of money.

The quality of the picture has changed from modern style to classical classical. After all, Xing Tian has done both modern and ancient animations, so in the classical and dim style expression, the life of an ancient person slowly unfolds.

The young boy did not learn poetry and books since he was a child, and was greedy for fun. He loved the strange and erotic puppet show. When he heard the ringtone, he couldn't stop it. He knew that the artist who was acting as a puppet show came, so he rushed to the small stage and gave the puppet show the puppet show that the puppet show came and attracted the soul of the puppet show that the puppet show was performed by the three-foot red cotton carpet.

Due to the strong hot sale, the boy simply started learning puppet show and had his first puppet. He dressed the puppet beautifully, and he could not be treasured anymore.

The audience saw the boy as he saw that even if he was beaten and scolded by his family, he remained firm and unchanged. The boy always struggled for his ideals and followed the opera troupe to travel around the world, from teenagers to young people to middle-aged people, and finally gray-haired.

After all, the one who is performing arts is just the one who has been persisting for the rest of his life. He is poor, has no relatives and is homeless. The only thing worthy of praise is the unique puppet show.

The puppet that had been with him since he was a teenager was named "Hunting" because of the tears at the corners of his eyes. The teenager continued to age, but she was still bright and bright. The old man was wearing ragged clothes, while her clothes were bright and gorgeous.

With such a huge contrast, the thorn made the person feel sad, so in the dilapidated temple, the old man danced with tears in his eyes for the last time. Xu Xing truly invited the puppet master to perform, and then he completely copied it into the animation.

In fact, similar to the various entertainment methods of today's movies, animations, and games, puppet show is actually not outstanding, and it can even be said to be unable to keep up with the times. However, the effect in a modern animation is amazing, and even if the audience cannot understand it, it will not prevent them from giving praise to the puppet show.

After the dance, the old man seemed to be stimulated and threw the beautiful puppet into the fire. The fire licked the puppet in a beautiful dance-sleeved shirt, burning the delicate bones carved from basswood, making a sound of beating.

At this time, a sudden singing voice appeared, which was Xu Xing's tear gas "Silk-Take Play" that he had been preparing for for a long time.

"How can you laugh at someone who is pursuing her power without a heart?

The ringtones are crisp, and the lights are faintly between the curtains.

You and I are the most natural couple.”

Through the flames, I seemed to see a portrayal of the puppet man for the rest of my life. The most hateful thing is that Xing Tian actually made a memory set.

When I was a child, the scene where I longed for the puppet show was lit by the flames and gradually burned down. Another piece of painting paper was thrown down. It was a scene where the puppet man learned the puppet show, which burned again in the fire.

Then a puppet man painted the scene of makeup with tears in his eyes.

"It was you who kissed the pen and ink and dyed the tears at the corners of my eyes."

When the scene was about to perform with tears, the audience's scalp was numb when they heard it.

"Orchid fingers twist the world like water,

Three-foot red platform, everything is sing and singing.

Singing farewell for a long time will not lead to sadness, but the red part will turn into ashes.

I hope anyone can remember who is the best age.”

The scenes turned into drawing papers and were burned clean with the songs of the silk-striking play.

The song is sung to the last second sentence.

"The wind and snow are vaguely in autumn, the end of the white hair,

Lushly lit,

Frosted your eyebrows.

If you give up a tear, if you get old, I can accompany you.

The smoke turns into ashes and goes perfectly."

At that moment, the tears in the fire suddenly moved, and they rolled over and rose up, bowed slowly like a living person, and bowed to the old man with a definite and charming look. It raised its tearful face and suddenly smiled, and a cracked into charcoal ashes.

"The wind and snow are vaguely in autumn, the end of the white hair,

Lushly lit,

Frosted your eyebrows.

If you give up a tear,

If I get old, I can accompany me.

The smoke turns into ashes,

Go perfectly too.”

Li Chengyuan, who considered himself a tough guy, couldn't help it, and tears burst out from his eyes. Dong Weiquan, who was crying, handed him a tissue.

"Thank you." Li Chengyuan thanked him after getting the tissue.

Tian Qi glared at his roommate who came to watch it speechlessly. In the first episode, he said he would watch the game later, but he followed him to watch three episodes.

Tian Qi wiped away her tears and looked at the comment.

"Just turning into ashes?"

"Xing Tian, ​​you are here again!"

"Sure enough, dogs can't change their way to Chi Xiang, Xing Tian will not give up until we can't tear out our eyes."

"Originally, the labor and capital were crying, but they were amused by the upstairs. Do you compare Xing Tian to a dog or yourself to that?"

"What a sad story, I feel sad and cry."

The memories are over but the plot is not over yet. Just as Han Lei closed her eyes and waited for death, she reached out with her hands and said, "Catch them, stand up."

Han Lei looked up in surprise, but Wang Cai, who should have escaped.

Memories appear again, but this time it is not in ancient times, but when Wang Cai was a child.

He fell off the stairs at only four or five years old. At this time, a pair of small hands reached over. Xiao Wang raised his head in tears, and saw tears as big as his. "Catch it, stand up."

He held Wang Cai's hand with tears in his eyes.

Xiao Wang held Han Lei's hand.

The video went dark, but there was no follow-up like the dubbing list, but a young child voice came from "Sister, what are your name?"

"Tears."

"Han Lei?"

...

"Yeah, Han Lei."

This third episode is a small climax. In addition to the exciting battle, I moved the audience a little, thoughtful and aftertaste. I didn’t expect that the effect of doing this was extremely excellent.

The most discussed part of the audience in the previous two episodes was the ranking of combat power. My wife, the fight was so handsome.

After the third episode was played, a bunch of thoughtful comments made to explain their views, and some up-and-comers even made discussion videos.

One of the three fantasy gods, the dream of the home is published the fastest.

"Xing Tian wants to show too many things in this episode, including the decline of the intangible cultural heritage puppet show, the fragility of dreams, all things have spirits, loneliness and companionship, reincarnation, etc.."
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