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Chapter 72 Shushan!

The crew of "Galan Rain" finally started the set.

According to Director Tian, ​​he intends to restore a Jialan Temple on that hill—or a small soil slope at a scale of 1:1, and then build a miniature version of Luoyang Ancient Street along the lake.

And some shots in the later stages of the film have also begun to be shot simultaneously.

According to Director Tian, ​​he plans to shoot this movie from the back to the front.

That is, first shoot from the deserted Luoyang under the troubled times, and then shoot the Luoyang under the prosperous times.

Although he was a little worried that this guy would spend all his budget on the set, Hao Yun thought that he didn't need to spend the money himself anyway, so he let him go.

Soon time turned to early October.

A month had passed before he knew it since the day he dragged his suitcase and stepped into the campus of Jiang University.

And what should come, will come after all, and you can't escape...

"Get up quickly and distribute the clothes."

Hearing the yelling coming from the door of the dormitory, Lao Zheng, who had been up all night last night, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

"Clothes? What clothes?"

Putting a large bag of woven bags on the ground, Lao Zhu grinned and wiped his sweat.

"Military training clothes! What else could it be?"

Old Zheng said with a bitter face, "Can I not be trained?"

Liang Ziyuan cast a glance at him.

"Do you think that's possible?"

Military training is an old tradition in the Xia Kingdom. As a top school in the middle of Xia, Jiang University strictly enforces it.

Unless you have bandages on your hands like Xu Xiaoruan, you can't escape even a big or small cold.

Hao Yun did not participate in the conversation of the three of them.

Because just now, lying on the bed, he crushed the memory fragment that was exchanged for 25 million, and the memory that rushed like a torrent almost knocked him out, and he was stunned for a while Come to yourself.

【Unlocking Memory·Novel: "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman"】

"...?"

Why did you pick up a novel?

"Brother Yun, what size do you want? I have all the clothes here, so hurry up and pick out all the sizes now."

Old Zhu's voice came from under the bed, interrupting Hao Yun's thoughts.

Glancing at the bundle of woven bags on the ground, he casually replied.

"Give me the biggest one."

Hearing the answer from the bed, Zhu Kening was stunned for a moment and asked, "The biggest? XXL? Are you sure?"

With this size, this guy can be worn as a robe, right?

"I'm ordering a size L." Old Zheng was more diligent, and jumped off the bed as soon as he heard that he was sharing something.

It was also when the book was released, and it seemed that this guy was the most active.

"It's not too hot in October, mainly because of the sun. When the time comes, you will know why you chose a bigger size."

"Hiss, what you say... seems to make sense," Zheng Xueqian hesitated for a while, threw away the dress in his hand, and picked up a larger one, "Then I'm XXL too. What about the shoes? Do you want to go up one size too? "

"It's always better than one size smaller."

"Won't it be loose?"

"Don't worry, your feet will swell in the back. And you'll usually stuff your feet with things, and you'll know when the time comes."

"Fuck," Zheng Xueqian's face changed slightly, "is it so miserable?"

Zhu Kening coughed: "...Don't scare Lao Zheng, I heard it's not that scary, just a little tired."

Hao Yun sighed: "I hope so."

To be honest, he who had participated once in his previous life really didn't want to participate in this life. What do you mean by exercising willpower and cultivating collective consciousness, can you actually manage half a semester? It may not take three months, and everyone should do what they want.

The only usefulness is probably to bring the relationship between the students in the same class closer.

After all, in college, the distance between people is really far away. Maybe after taking classes together for four years, it is also possible that I can't even remember this person with my graduation photo.

But then again, so what if we know each other?

Hao Yun vaguely remembered that after graduating from his previous life, he never saw his roommate, let alone a classmate.

It's not completely emotional.

The main reason is that everyone is too busy...

"How do you know so well?"

Seeing Liang Ziyuan lying on the other side of the bed looking towards him, Hao Yun who stopped recalling the fragmentary memories thought for a while and said casually.

"Checked online."

He didn't know whether he believed it or not, Liang Ziyuan didn't continue to ask, but Zhu Kening and Lao Zheng exchanged glances, with the words "disbelief" written all over their faces.

"I don't believe it, do you?"

"I don't believe it either!"

"Student brother, let me tell you, military training is very hard, and you must choose a bigger dress."

"Oops annoying."

This "Oops" almost killed Lao Zheng, and he bowed his waist as if he had eaten his stomach, and the eye feces came out from laughing.

"Fuck you, old Zhu...hahahahahahaha, I'm dying, I almost gave you the last night's dinner."

Zhu Kening chuckled: "To each other."

Liang Ziyuan: "...Pfft."

Hao Yun: "..."

Grass!

There is no end to this pack of dogs!

...

After a lot of fuss, the military training clothes were finally distributed.

Old Zhu pulled on Lao Zheng, and the two dragged the woven bag to another dormitory together.

There is a squad leader in the dormitory, which is probably good for this, no matter what the score is, he will be the first to pick.

But Hao Yun didn't care about these things.

After all, he already owed fifteen million, so would he care about a mere set of clothes and a pair of shoes?

He hadn't gotten out of bed from the beginning to the end, and was closing his eyes tightly, concentrating on retrieving the memories he had previously unlocked from the system.

Good guy, it's actually "Legend of the Swordsman of Shushan"!

Hao Yun hadn't figured out how to realize the three memories he unlocked before, but now he unlocked another awesome thing.

According to his vague memory, this novel written in the Republic of China was not simple.

Wen Rui'an commented that it uses unconstrained imagination to bring martial arts novels into a fantasy realm of swordsmen. Ni Kuang called it "the most wonderful book in the world", which is a collection of modern popular literature, which is far from being summed up by "martial arts novels".

In fact, its various settings are indeed not very similar to martial arts novels, but are more regarded as the originator of fairy tale novels.

Whether it is from the description of scenery and statues, strange anecdotes, magical weapons and flying swords, and main characters, or the concepts of "primordial spirit" and "three generations of cause and effect" evolved from Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, or the "Ancient Cave Adventure" pioneered by him, Both are groundbreaking classics.

The martial arts, utensils, and even the names of people, story plots and scene descriptions in it have also been heavily borrowed by later novels.

Especially among them is the most typical one, falling off a cliff to pick up magic weapons. Although Hao Yun can't remember which one it is, he still remembers that Mr. Jin is the most authentic.

And in fact it is.

The development of new martial arts novels such as Mr. Jin in later generations can more or less see the shadow of this book.

Some people call it the Modern Classic of Mountains and Seas, while others call it the Hundred Years of Solitude in Huaguo.

But Hao Yun feels that this book is more like the "Xinhua Dictionary" of modern martial arts novels.

The only pity is that the eunuch ended up in this book.

The two main lines of the book, one is regarded as the third Emei sword fight, which is regarded as the decisive battle between good and evil, and the other is about the personal destiny of the ascetic. It is a pity that there is no ending in the end.

In fact, to be honest, Hao Yun has not finished reading this book, at least not in his memory.

But the amazing thing is that the unlocked memory seemed to engrave the contents of the entire book together with those memories that did not belong to him directly in his mind.

As long as he closes his eyes and recalls with his heart, Hao Yun can not only clearly recall the context of the plot, but even remember exactly what is written in which paragraph of which chapter.

It's just that the four million words are too long, and it took him a lot of time to quickly review the unlocked memory from beginning to end.

Opening his eyes in disbelief, Hao Yun, who was still in pain at the back of his head, muttered in a voice only he could hear.

"It's unbelievable... It feels like memorizing the whole book."

Although the Xia Kingdom martial arts novel market in this life is also very prosperous, and countless writing genres have evolved, and all kinds of creativity are blooming, but think about it carefully...

It seems that there is really no Xianxia?

Even if the script written by Wang Xingkai had some settings of gods and Buddhas in the background, it only focused on the rendering of mysticism, and the concept of self-cultivation did not appear.

In short, God is God, and the boundary between man and God cannot be crossed.

In Gao Wu's world view, if you practice martial arts to the extreme, you can defeat thousands of people and defeat thousands of troops, but you are just a powerful individual.

As for such imaginative ideas as splitting mountains and rivers with a sword, boiling the sea with a wave of the hand, and shattering the galaxy with a flick of a finger, no one seems to consider incorporating it into martial arts novels.

If this book is restored, maybe it can really bring a little different inspiration to Xia Guo's martial arts novels.

At that time, if one or two great writers are inspired and a wave of attribute points is harvested, it will be a bloody profit!

Thinking of this, Hao Yun, who was paralyzed on the bed, became short of breath with excitement.

"Anyway, if you're idle, you're idle, so take the time to write a few during military training..."

The whole book is in the head.

There is no trouble in conceiving the plot and choosing words and sentences.

The only thing limiting him is his hand speed.

As for the other reward of the mission—that is, the Gem of Doom...

Hao Yun has not yet figured out where to use it.

Although I am very curious about how powerful this thing is, it is too unkind to randomly ask someone to experiment.

Hao Yun himself is a relatively Buddhist person, and he rarely makes enemies in his life.

If possible, he hoped that it would always be lying in his belongings, and it would be best if he never had a chance to use it...