As the stage curtains were drawn back...

A line of dark red bilingual narration quietly appeared above the stage:

"1953, Shashi wilderness, blood-soaked grave."

"In 1953, Wilderness of Shashi, A blood corpse tomb!"

The atmosphere is realistic and eerie, coupled with the narration that appears to float like blood.

In an instant, the audience below the stage felt their hair stand on end.

Sitting in the front row, Trimp even felt a chill as if it were blowing into his neck, and he couldn't help but frown and shrink back.

"Damn it, do people in China have this kind of advanced technology now?"

"Why have I never seen this before? What are these Silicon Valley scientists doing?!"

"It seems that after I take office, I will have to continue to cut off the supply of crystals to China. They must have developed it using our technology!"

As a former president, Trump was more concerned about the special effects technology that Wang Yueheng used on the stage, and couldn't help but think angrily to himself.

"Hey, Wu the Old Dog, slow down!"

"Are you a dog? You can find your way even in this dark, but I can't see anything at all!"

Immediately afterwards, the figures of two actors, one tall and one thin, appeared in the dark and dilapidated secret passage of the ancient tomb.

The two walked hunched over in the eerie tomb passage, the latter carrying an oil lamp and cursing and shouting.

The tomb has clearly been damaged by modern tools.

Everywhere there were ruins and even the remains of the tomb's occupant were scattered everywhere.

It sent chills down my spine and made me feel a cold shiver down my spine.

The tall man, known as Old Dog Wu, suddenly stopped, his back to the person behind him.

Then he bent down and picked something up from the ground.

A close-up shot appeared on the screens on both sides of the stage.

By the dim light of the oil lamp on the wall.

The man known as Old Dog Wu could vaguely make out the words on the tattered fragment: "Warring States Silk Manuscript..."

"What kind of story is this, a ghost story?"

"This doesn't seem like Wang Yueheng's usual style..."

Staring at the eerie and dilapidated tomb scene on stage, Canadian director Chen An frowned and muttered to himself.

The foreign audience members below the stage were also staring blankly at the stage.

Fortunately, there was an English translation on the screen, and the actors' expressions and performances on stage were also excellent.

These foreign students found it easy to understand.

Foreign university students, who have always enjoyed seeking new and exciting experiences, were immediately drawn to the event.

At this moment, everyone stopped chatting and turned to look in surprise at the stage with its eerie art style.

"My name is Wu Xie, and I'm an antique dealer. This Warring States period silk scroll was accidentally obtained by my grandfather from a blood-soaked corpse tomb in Shashi..."

"Until one day I unexpectedly discovered that a shocking secret was hidden in this silk scroll."

"It recorded the location of a peculiar ancient tomb, so I decided to embark on an adventure with my third uncle, a master tomb raider, to uncover its mystery..."

As the stage lights changed in a bizarre and fantastical way.

The timeline shifts back to the modern era, where an archaeology major, who plays the role of Wu Xie, a rich second-generation heir, strolls through his family's antique shop.

After realizing that the Warring States period silk scroll that his grandfather, Wu Laogou, had accidentally found contained a secret that no one else knew, he was shocked.

He decided to close his antique shop and follow his third uncle, a master tomb raider, to that mysterious ancient tomb—

Seven Star Lu Palace!

"Seven Star Lu Palace? Director Xie, have you ever heard of such a place?"

An official sitting next to Xie Qingfeng, the head of the cultural section of the consulate, turned his head and asked in a low voice while watching the performance on stage.

For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether Wang Yueheng's stage play was fictional or based on real-life events.

"No…"

"However, in Linping County, Dongshan Province, I remember there is a tomb called Zhouwang Palace."

"The tomb's occupant was a member of the royal family during the Western Zhou Dynasty, and has no connection to the Warring States period..."

"Could Wang Yueheng's story be adapted from this one?"