Xiang Chun was overjoyed. If Zhang Yu, the Xuan Zun, was willing to do it himself, what would be the problem?
Zhang Yu said, "Senior Xiang, do something for me."
Xiang Chun said, "Xuan Zun, please give me your orders."
Zhang Yu transmitted a few words to Xiang Chun. Xiang Chun nodded and said, "I will do it now."
Because the seven-act play had ended, the entire theater lit up again. The playwrights, choreographers, and others were all there waiting for his judgment.
After Zhang Yu got up, he thought for a while and expressed his opinion. His words were mostly filled with praise. These people were indeed worthy of praise.
Although some of them did not completely match the reality, this was only in some parts that did not affect the overall situation. After all, it was only one act. For the sake of the drama's conflict, some appropriate artistic exaggeration was needed. However, if it involved some well-known past, it could not be done so. It had to be done carefully.
As for the remaining flaws, it was not that the rehearsals were not diligent, but that they could not be done.
When everyone heard what he said, they could not help but feel excited.
As the Xuan Zun, Zhang Yu naturally did not need to deliberately praise them. However, when they heard that some parts needed to be changed, their hearts tightened again. However, when they heard that it was only the part that the cultivators were responsible for, they were relieved.
After Zhang Yu gave his instructions, he walked out of the theater. The crowd of cultivators dispersed and his consciousness returned to his avatar in Mount Qi.
Half a day passed, and it was evening when Xiang Chun transmitted a message through the Heaven Reprimanding Seal, "Head Xuan, the names of the elders are here. This subordinate has already asked them, and they are all willing."
Zhang Yu looked at the list that Xiang Chun sent from Xuntian Dao Zhang. There were about 50 people here. These were the elders who set foot on the land of Dongting with the ship and had survived until now. The oldest was 160 years old and the youngest was 129 years old.
In fact, there were more than these people from Tianxia who had survived back then. It was just that some of them had returned to the mainland early on and did not experience the events that followed. There were also some who were older and were unwilling to show their faces again.
At this moment, he let go of the light in his heart and instantly enveloped the entire prefecture with his senses. He was prepared to find these elders. At the same time, the feelings and memories of these elders flowed into his heart and various scenes bloomed before his eyes.
Naturally, these elders had agreed to let go of their thoughts and let him observe. Although he could directly spy on them without them noticing, he would not do so just because he was more powerful than them.
At this moment, he could feel from these elders' emotions that almost all of them were excited and excited for them to be able to participate in recreating the past.
He nodded slightly. since this was the case, the Xuntian Dao Zhang Yu, the Xuntian Dao Zhang, this time.
Countless scenes flickered on the screen in front of him.
Because everyone's memory was different, the scenes shown would only be the part that they saw. Everyone's experience was also different, so it seemed to be fragmented. However, in his opinion, this made up for some details and corrected some of the memory errors.
Through this, he almost saw Tianxia's ship crossing the sea and tens of thousands of soldiers and the An people led by Goddess Ya Qiu clean up and build Auspicious Light City.
He saw the bloody battle at the Hong River 30 years later. He saw the dozens of people who rushed forward wave after wave to maintain the situation in Dongting as the Turbid Tide spread. He also saw the flames of war being ignited on the land of Dongting once again.
After seeing all of this, he opened his eyes.
He thought for a moment and his gaze fell. A jade disc immediately condensed in front of him. The scenes that were close to reality were reflected in the jade disc and added to the grand play he saw.
Under normal circumstances, a grand opera, also known as a dance opera, was performed by dancers and singers on stage. Only the changing scenes displayed by the transparent glass in the theater could be called an illusion.
As for pure images, although it was possible to copy images with the art of creation, the price was high. Generally, it required a master craftsman to do it, and the images would gradually disappear as they were viewed.
If it wasn't done by creation, then cultivators could do it with some magic tools. For example, this grand play was supported by the Xuntian Xuanfu and even the Xuntian Dao Zhang Yu.
However, this wasn't a problem for him. As long as it didn't exceed a certain limit, he could easily create something below the level of Xuan Zun.
In fact, if it was only for cultivators to view in the Xuntian Dao Zhang, it wouldn't be so troublesome. Everything could be seen in the Ming Guan Seal.
However, this time, the audience wasn't just cultivators, but also ordinary people.
It had to be known that an ordinary local student might not necessarily not become a soldier of the Xuntian Dao Zhang Yu or a disciple of the Xuanfu in the future. There might even be a Xuan Zun in the future.
After he was done, he ordered someone to call Xiang Chun over and gave him the jade disc. He said, "Senior Martial Brother Xiang, take this to the Sheng Opera House. If there are any corrections, you can show it to me in the Dao chapter."
Xiang Chun nodded and took the jade disk. After the greeting, he took his leave and quickly arranged the matter.
After the Grand Play's choreographer received the jade disc and looked at it, he couldn't help but exclaim.
With Zhang Yu's intervention, the grand play was raised by more than a few levels. It had already produced changes that he didn't dare to imagine. He couldn't help but be excited. This was a grand play he had never edited before. If it was released, he dared to say that no one could surpass it in the next few decades.
He held back his surging emotions and seriously filled in and corrected some details. Finally, he sent the final corrected grand play to the Xuanfu.
After Zhang Yu received the submission, he watched the grand play again and couldn't help but nod slightly. Now, it seemed that the whole play was much more comfortable. It didn't have the same stiff feeling as before. Presumably, when the various Daoists watched it again, they wouldn't feel that it was disharmonious.
He immediately ordered that the grand play be released on an appropriate date. Before that, he could choose some Daoists who had participated in it or trusted to watch it first.
After Xuanfu received this order, they immediately made the appropriate arrangements according to his instructions. They decided to release it next month. At the same time, they also sent the grand play to some of the Xuanxiu who had participated in it before.
In Xuanfu's hut, after Yue Luo finished her cultivation for the day, she suddenly discovered that there was an additional flickering image in her Ming Guan. Her heart moved, and her consciousness touched it.
In an instant, a screen of light rose up and quickly surrounded her. Then, she softly cried out in surprise. She discovered that she had actually appeared on a ship. She could recognize that this was the ship that had ferried her to Dongting. Not far away, the soldier even looked at her curiously.
Looking at the swaying island around her, it seemed that the ship was swaying. If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't communicate with the people here, she would almost believe that she had really returned to that time.
At this moment, she was looking at the main ship that was sailing at the very front. That was where Governor Guan Zheng was. She could see that there were a few cultivators standing there. As if sensing her gaze, one of them turned around and nodded at her.
Her heart skipped a beat. This incomparably realistic feeling made her feel incomparably shocked. However, she really liked this feeling of immersion.
When she finished watching the seven acts of the grand play in one go, she couldn't help but want to immediately share this with her friends. However, she knew that she couldn't do it now. She could only bitterly endure it. She sighed in her heart and said, "These few days are going to be tough. Whatever, I'll just treat it as cultivating my mind."
She gritted her teeth and put away the Great Dao Scripture. She turned around and went back to sit down.
Time passed. In a flash, half a month had passed. In the blink of an eye, it was March.
In Changhe Prefecture, Xuanxiu looked at Ban Lan who had come to resign. He asked in surprise, "Mr. Ban, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
Ban Lan said, "I was originally a Xuanxiu from Iluoshang Prefecture. I was invited here. Now that the matter has been settled, I shouldn't stay here for long. It's time to go back."
Xuanxiu praised, "Mr. Ban is wholeheartedly devoted to the public. I admire you. Mr. Ban, I heard that you don't have a reputation in Iluoshang Prefecture. Why don't you consider coming to my Changhe Prefecture?
My prefecture is currently expanding. With Mr. Ban's talent and cultivation, you'll definitely have a place. Even if it's a reputation, my prefecture can give you a place. Isn't this better than being an ordinary cultivator in Iluoshang Prefecture who is ordered around by others? "
Ban Lan said, "Thank you for your kindness. I've already promised to go to Iluoshang Prefecture to help, so I'll naturally finish what I started. Now that my wish hasn't been fulfilled, how can I leave?"
In fact, in terms of benefits, it was indeed better to come to Changhe Prefecture. However, the problem was that this way, his reputation would be damaged. Overall, the gains didn't make up for the losses.
Xuanxiu said regretfully, "That's really a pity. Once your painting was released, it really attracted a lot of people. In terms of this matter, I might have to ask for your help in the future."
Ban Lan smiled and said, "With Xuntian Dao Zhang around, if Xuanxiu Xuanxiu needs any help from me, you can come to me at any time."
Xuanxiu nodded and said, "That's true."
While the two were talking, a disciple quickly walked in from outside. He cupped his hands and said, "Xuanxiu Lin, Dongting Prefecture has made a move. A painting has been recorded in the Dao Chapter."
Xuanxiu didn't look surprised at all and said, "As expected." He looked at Ban Lan with more admiration in his eyes. "Mr. Ban, you've guessed correctly."
Ban Lan said, "That's for sure. Once we release the painting, the other three prefectures will definitely not sit still. Previously, Anyue and Xuan Ning Prefecture have already made their move, so only Dongting is left. After such a long time, I'm sure they've brought out a painting that's strong enough to compete with us."
However, Lin Xuanxiu was even more confident than him. He said, "Mister Ban's painting is magnificent and impressive. Even I have seen it multiple times. I don't believe that Dongting can come up with anything to fight against us in such a short time."
Ban Lan smiled and said, "I'm afraid that Dongting is like me. They have been planning for a long time."
Xuanxiu Lin said disapprovingly, "Then I'll have to see. I don't believe that this painting can be compared with Mr. Ban's." He immediately called out the Great Way Scripture and sent his mind into Xuntian Dao Zhang. As expected, he saw a painting talisman imprinted there. He immediately touched it with his mind.
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