If you're asked to make a TV series, then you should make a series about Collapsed Star Railway

The sound of the erhu grew louder and louder.

It almost drowned out the sound of the violin.

Jing Liu walked slowly towards Jing Yuan, step by step.

Jing Yuan took a deep breath and then closed his eyes.

The moment he made up his mind, he opened his eyes.

The sound of the erhu suddenly rose high.

This is a unique form of folk music.

It perfectly reveals Jing Yuan's sadness and determination at this moment.

……

As soon as the erhu started playing, I couldn't hold back my tears anymore.

Once again, the visuals and music are perfectly combined. miHoYo, why do you make things so detailed? It made me feel the emotions so strongly.

I'm afraid to face the ending, but I also really want to see the great battle between General Xianzhou and the Sword Master of Luofu!

Sigh, come on, the final battle!

……

As the erhu's mournful cry grew ever more desolate.

Jing Yuan gradually straightened his body.

Golden rays of light burst forth from Jing Yuan's body.

"Bye now……"

"Master."

Jingyuan's voice was low and sorrowful.

Grasp the array blades with both hands in turn.

The camera zooms out.

The golden lightning that enveloped him had transformed into a divine lord.

The enormous deity also replicated Jing Yuan's movements.

When Jing Yuan and Shen Jun both grasped the array blade at the same time.

The grief welling up in his heart made this wise and composed general unable to restrain himself any longer, and his voice gradually grew louder.

"Let my disciple use this move..."

"Let's repay your kindness in teaching us!"

A terrifyingly enormous god, standing tall and imposing.

The golden light illuminated the world that was originally filled with the sword intent and cold air of the Mirror Flow Sword.

Above the God's head, the aurora borealis filled the sky.

It had already been shattered by the golden lightning.

The terrifying blade almost pierced through the screen!

Under Jing Yuanquan's attack.

Jingliu stood still, simply raising his head to gaze at the golden light filling the sky.

And the starry sky revealed above as the clouds were cleaved open by the deity.

Two of the stars are twinkling.

next moment.

The screen instantly turned black and white.

The Divine Lord's strike created a shock frame!

In the white light.

Jing Yuan's face was contorted with rage.

And then there's Jingliu, who seems to have regained some of his senses, his eyes filled with confusion.

They were all gradually swallowed up.

Amidst the vast expanse of white light.

The beautiful girls in the screening room.

And the audience.

My heart is completely broken.

Even knowing that Jingliu didn't die in the end, I was still pierced by the emotions in the scene, sob sob sob.

From the moment Jingliu fell into the demonic body, this scene was already destined.

After watching this scene, I realized that Jingyuan was the most pitiful one.

He did nothing wrong and was the most normal of the Five Heroes of the Clouds, yet he still had to kill his mentor.

This is the first time I've seen Jingyuan have such intense emotional fluctuations. Even he couldn't hold back anymore. MiHoYo, what makes you think we can hold on to 460?

That slash will surely leave Jingliu severely injured, if not dead! I really feel so sorry for both of them!

As expected, the Divine Lord still holds an overwhelming advantage...

The last time I saw the Divine Lord was during the battle against Shuhu, and now he's about to turn against his own master. Life is unpredictable! Sigh!

……

The grieving audience could only feel at that moment.

The white light that covered the entire screen perfectly mirrored their current mood.

Just when everyone thought the PV was about to end.

The white light dissipated.

Outside the Shence Mansion.

The sun was shining brightly, and the trees were lush and green.

Yanqing was wielding his long sword, training diligently.

Jingyuan, just like Jingliu back then, stood aside and watched seriously.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven!

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight!

"..."

"Ten thousand!"

After the final sword strike, Yanqing was panting heavily, and her hand was almost shaky holding the sword.

"As a Cloud Rider."

"We must not let our weapons fall out of our hands or our bodies become disorganized."

Familiar lines appeared.

But this time, it was Jing Yuan's lazy and somewhat casual voice.

"Yes!"

Yanqing immediately gripped the longsword in his hand and swung it out again.

The technique of repetition.

This is the third time it has happened.

Each scene was more somber than the last, even the final one, which was a hopeful portrayal of the bond between master and disciple under the sunlight.

It still makes viewers involuntarily recall the opening scene.

Passing on the torch... Thinking of everything that happened before, I cried even harder.

In the first episode, I simply thought that Jingliu's change in attitude towards Yanqing was just because his master was strict. Now that I think about it, this strict attitude is more like an acknowledgment of the master-disciple relationship!

Waaaaah, Yanqing, do you know what your master went through? Do you know that you just missed your grandmaster?

Yanqing's face showed the same innocence and focus as Jingyuan's back then, but now, Jingyuan has been through many hardships.

Jingyuan looks at Yanqing like he's looking at his younger self! That look killed me! Waaaaah.

The audience watched the innocent Yanqing on screen.

That sense of déjà vu and the feeling of time being out of place.

It broke the defenses of countless people on the spot.

In their eyes, Yanqing was already himself, but he seemed more like a younger version of Jingyuan.

Within this composition.

It's more like Jing Yuan, who has experienced countless things, is looking at his past self.

What is Jingyuan's mood at this moment?

Will Jingyuan ever think back to those wonderful times?

The audience empathized with him, desperately trying to understand Jingyuan's current state of mind.

But the next moment.

Jing Yuan suddenly laughed: "But you're still too young."

"They can't really be considered Cloud Cavalry."

Yanqing immediately turned around and said firmly, "I will also become a legend of the Immortal Ship, just like General Xiang."

"What's so good about that."

After a slight pause, Jing Yuan smiled and casually said, "This journey has not been easy."