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

The carefree Fufu didn't think too much about it, but was immediately drawn to the scene on the screen.

Chapter 98: The sword is drawn and never returns! Illuminating all rivers!

On the screen.

There is one minute left before the PV starts playing.

But at this moment, the official website was already packed with fans.

While waiting, everyone chatted.

This week has been full of surprises! Friday has arrived before I knew it, yay!

I'm so excited to see the Immortal Boat Battle tomorrow!

Family, has anyone managed to buy tickets? I want to go to the museum!

Forget about it, didn't you see it trending on social media? Even the embassy in the North was alarmed, and tickets for Cleveland exploded within an hour.

Wow, that's amazing! Director Gu is awesome for making such a fantastic series!

When I first saw another embassy name Bengbu Railways and saw the diplomat's shock, I felt proud.

I hope there will be similar events in our local area in the future. I think Xianzhou will release one, right?

Of course! But do you really think you can snag tickets for local events? Naïve!

Stop talking, stop talking, it's starting!

Holy crap! Master!

in the picture.

The MiHoYo logo gradually appeared.

The scene has not yet been shown.

Jing Liu's clear, cold voice gradually appeared.

"The celestial beings on the celestial boat reside in immeasurable life."

"Experiencing all kinds of suffering."

"No illusory clouds."

"Covering the Heart Moon."

"The body has fallen into the demonic realm."

The faint, swift piano notes seemed to reveal the complexity and confusion in Jingliu's heart.

Accompanied by dialogue.

Jingliu lay upon a crescent moon.

A cool and aloof demeanor, and an absolutely stunning face.

However, it gave the audience a completely different feeling from that of ordinary beauties.

It was something to be admired from afar, and even a single glance would send shivers down one's spine with its chilling aura.

Ice Beauty.

This is the true ice beauty.

The mirror-like stream lies supine above the waning moon, and the flowing water beneath it.

The entire atmosphere gave the audience goosebumps.

Director Gu's freehand style is getting stronger and stronger! Now he's even going so far as to use images to depict people.

This scene is so beautiful, I want to cosplay as Kagami-sensei!

Just looking at the screen, I could feel a chill!

……

Jingliu gently reached out and touched the clouds passing by.

The piano music was interrupted by the sudden sound of a guqin.

A sudden feeling.

It's like throwing a pebble into this pool of moonlit spring water.

It seems to be hinting at a change in Jingliu's state of mind.

"Even with a three-foot-long blade in hand."

"But it cannot... subdue the inner demons."

As Jingliu spoke, he began to ask himself questions.

I wonder what the price of longevity is, and where I will end up.

And the way of the sword that lingers in her mind and often leaves her feeling lost.

She has a three-foot sword.

One cannot end the suffering of all living beings.

Secondly, one must not sever the delusive thoughts in one's mind.

Human life, emotions, and entanglements are like a demon binding the hand that wields the sword.

This left her unable to move freely, unable to wield her sword as she pleased.

These thoughts.

They all transformed into black, demonic hands.

They clung to her body.

Such complex emotions.

But through visuals, dialogue, and music.

This allows the audience to experience the same sense of confusion.

until.

A cold light flashed.

Jingliu, wielding a sharp sword, suddenly thrust it towards the screen.

Sword flowers flowed by.

The great transformation from three to two has arrived once again.

"I will..."

"Take the sword as your heart."

"Sever your ego!"

The words fell.

On the screen.

Jingliu maintained the posture of sheathing his sword.

Among the shattered, icy fragments of the screen.

Under the cold moon.

Jingliu was finally no longer confused and found a way to dispel everything.

That is the sword in my hand!

Holy crap, why is this woman so cool?!

It feels different every time!

As expected of the Sword Master of Luofu!

I have a feeling that there's something else hidden in these images!

Seeing this scene, a poem immediately came to mind!

The PV of mirror flow.

It's different from many other PVs.

we can even say.

It uses Chinese culture to interpret the story and personality of the Mirror School.

Only a few things were revealed.

This allowed the audience to experience a completely different flavor.

in the picture.

Jingliu was already standing with his back turned on the solid ice.

Under the cool moonlight, she walked forward step by step.

The sound of the xiao (a type of vertical flute) in the background music is becoming increasingly chivalrous.

In front of her.

It is the greatest inner demon of the Mirror Stream.

The culprit that caused her to fall into the demonic realm.

Demon soldiers.

They are both comrades and enemies.

"Not even worth a second!"

"Mere grass beneath the sword!"

Jingliu finished speaking.

The sword fell like the moon.

The chilling sword light danced across the screen.