The sea of consciousness fell into silence again.
This time it was Jijie Pen who broke the deadlock: "Why don't you ask the makeup artist?"
Jing Yingrong said "hmm" and said, "Wait until he finishes."
Not long after, He Zongtao put down his tools and said, "It's done, you can go."
"So fast?"
Shi Ya said dubiously. A small and exquisite makeup mirror appeared in her hand, and she took pictures of her face.
"It really looks better than them!"
A smile broke out on her beautiful face, and Shi Ya said in surprise.
He Zongtao snorted: "Nonsense."
Shi Ya jumped up from her chair and went downstairs happily without even looking at He Zongtao.
He Zongtao stared at her back and sneered coldly.
Jing Yingrong said: "I want to ask you about reciting words."
"Huh?" He Zongtao looked over, "What's the problem with reading the words?"
Jing Yingrong: "When I read it, it's weird and awkward."
He Zongtao: "Oh, it's normal, you haven't learned this skill. Do you feel that you can't express the appropriate tone? It's quite stiff, right? It's normal, don't worry about it. I'll teach you a method they commonly use. Put yourself into the role and imagine it, and then read it again.”
Jing Yingrong frowned: "I can't imagine...I have never experienced emotions like shyness and timidity."
He Zongtao scratched his head: "Then you have always seen other people being shy, right? Based on your appearance, there should be a lot of people who are shy in front of you. Just imitate their tone when they talk to you. It's that, that feeling. .”
He Zongtao twisted in place twice.
Jing Yingrong pondered for a few breaths and said: "Their voices are often softer, and sometimes their words are not smooth."
"Oh, right!" He Zongtao made a fist with his right hand and hit the palm of his left hand. "Although people don't all react in the same way when they are shy, according to the character of Suqin's character, she has to speak softly and softly. It's more like Tomoe, she gets nervous easily."
Jing Yingrong nodded thoughtfully.
He Zongtao added: "I will ask Xiao Zeng to take you to register. After registration, you will go to the arranged accommodation. I still have something to do, but you can come here to find me at any time."
"good."
He Zongtao sent out a spiritual message, and soon the disciple named Zeng came upstairs.
"What's the matter, Senior Brother He?"
He Zongtao told the matter, and the other party nodded repeatedly and said, "I remember."
"Thank you for your hard work. Oh, and also, please call Gu Sen, Ji Fangchun, Xiao Tan, Tu Qiurou, and Pan Ge over for me."
The disciple surnamed Zeng was stunned: "Some of them may not be able to escape temporarily..."
He Zongtao waved his fat hand: "You can come back later if you don't have time."
"Well, I'll let them know."
…
The disciple surnamed Zeng took a mirror to register, and the content was mostly personal information such as the sect to which his name belonged, his cultivation level, and so on.
"Fellow Taoist, your residence is over there. Because you are not from this sect, it is a little far away. I hope you can forgive me."
After registering, the disciple said while leading the way.
Jing Yingrong looked at another place and said, "It doesn't matter."
There were several people standing in a circle at that place, and there were countless unknown objects of various sizes floating in the air, which looked like parts of an object.
These unknown objects are connected to each other by filaments condensed with spiritual power. As the filaments tremble, the objects move and turn subtly.
Jing Yingrong said: "Puppet master?"
"What?" The disciple surnamed Zeng looked in the direction of Jing Yingrong's line of sight and said, "Oh, they are the puppeteers we hired. They are assembling 'monsters'."
Jing Yingrong asked in confusion: "Assembling monsters?"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she reacted and said: "Are all the monsters in the fairy tales fake?"
"Yes, the monsters you see in the fairy tales are all realistic monster puppets made by puppeteers, and then disguised by array masters, talisman masters and others, so as to achieve the effect of being fake and real. That kind of harmony In the scenes of battles between monsters and beasts, it would be too expensive if you had to go to a beast master every time to buy a tamed and mature spirit beast. Moreover, high-level spirit beasts are difficult to buy. Even if you buy them, you will not just let them go. The actor killed him."
"That's it." Jing Yingrong said.
"Ah, here we are."
The disciple surnamed Zeng pointed to a small group of houses in front of him and said, "This is where the distinguished guests will stay."
She took Jing Yingrong to one of the houses, talked about some relevant matters, and then said:
"I have to complete what Senior Brother He told me. I will inform you after Senior Sister Lin has made arrangements. Before that, fellow Taoist, you can wander around the station as you like and watch other people's performances. Very good. If you want to find a door, you can ask me or Senior Brother He to take you out. Only some disciples of the sect have the right to lead people in and out of the forbidden door. "
After the disciple named Zeng said goodbye and left, Jing Yingrong said in the sea of consciousness: "I want to practice a few more times."
Jiyanzhu: "Okay, we will practice with you as many times as you want. Oh, this time I want to be the Suhua Master!"
Ji Sha Sword: "It's yours, who stole it from you?"
Ji Jie Bi: "It's a pity that we don't have a physical body. Otherwise, not only can we practice chanting in the mirror, but we can also practice acting directly."
Ji Yanzhu: "Yes, I suddenly want a physical body."
Ji Sha Jian suddenly said: "Mirror, you told the Supreme Leader last time that Li Chengkong only made one body because there was not enough material to make more."
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."
Ji Sha Jian: "Is this the main reason?"
Jing Yingrong paused for a moment before saying, "It's one of the reasons."
Ji Yanzhu: "Ah? Are there any other reasons?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yes. This body at that time exhausted him mentally and physically."
Ji Sha Jian seemed to want to ask again, but Ji Jie Bi interrupted: "Don't go off topic, hurry up and practice with the mirror, don't let the mirror be laughed at."
"Yes, yes, practice quickly, practice quickly, I also want to try to imagine myself as Venerable Suhua!"
Ji Yanzhu said enthusiastically.
Just as Jing Yingrong was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed and he raised his right hand.
Jijie Pen: "What's wrong?"
Jing Yingrong: "If something falls, it will hit here."
The spiritual power flowed from her fingertips, and she was about to destroy something that was falling rapidly high in the sky, but the spiritual power was dissipated in an instant.
"Don't take action?" Ji Shajian asked.
Jing Yingrong: "I know someone."
As soon as she finished speaking, her figure disappeared into the room.
…
The residence of Shijue Mansion, an independent house somewhere.
A woman who was talking to Leader Yin suddenly stopped talking. She looked up and her face changed suddenly.
When Leader Yin saw this, he couldn't help but ask: "Elder Yu, what happened?"
Elder Yu lowered his head again and said in surprise: "How could a high-level monster come here?!"
Leader Yin was stunned and said: "High-level monsters? This is the realm of Taichu Temple. Isn't coming here looking for death?"
"It's hard to say," Elder Yu shook his head, his expression returning to normal, "It's at least an eighth-level monster, and it's extremely fast. Even if the people from Taichu Temple have received the message, it will take a while to get there. If it's just It doesn’t matter if you pass by on the clouds.”
"What do you mean?"
Elder Yu said calmly: "We are guests, so don't interfere for the time being."
