Li Banfeng stood at the door and looked at Ling Miaoying's image, marveling at the exquisite craftsmanship.
Look at this image, it looks like the real thing. The first time Li Banfeng saw it at the door, he couldn't tell it apart. Now, after looking at it carefully in Suishenju, Li Banfeng still couldn't tell it apart.
Li Banfeng could not see any flaws in his appearance, expression, clothing, movements, and even voice.
Judging from the reaction of the gloves, the texture of this image is also very real.
"Boss, save me, his grip is too strong, he's almost squeezing me to death!"
Li Banfeng nodded and said, "I want to save you, but this image is invulnerable."
The Tang sword had been used on this thing in Xiaoyaowu before, and its head was chopped off, but this thing was still able to move.
"Boss, think of another way."
Li Banfeng thought for a moment and said, "How about I set a fire?"
Gloves shouted, "Don't set fire to it. Wouldn't that burn me too? Boss, just find a way to turn off the film."
Li Banfeng smiled and said, "What shadow machine are you talking about? When I came back, I counted all the magic weapons and spiritual objects I had confiscated, and I didn't see any shadow machine."
Gloves explained, "I saw that the master was tired, so I kept it for him first."
Li Banfeng walked around Ling Miaoying and picked up the projector in the corner of the room.
The structure of the projector is very complicated, but Li Banfeng has also been studying video and photography during this period, so he knows where the key points lie.
He simply blew out the candle in the projector. The projector was still running, but it had lost its light source and could not produce any images.
The image disappeared, the gloves came out, and he watched helplessly as Li Banfeng took the projector away. He had to say sincerely, "Thank you for saving my life, Boss."
Although Li Banfeng was not fully awake, his physical strength had recovered about 70% to 80%. He simply stopped sleeping, ate something, and took out all of Ling Miaoying's spiritual objects and magic weapons to examine them one by one.
He carefully studied the projector and saw where the film was loaded. He was about to pull the film out when he heard the projector shout, "Wait, flip the switch first, or you'll tear the axle."
His voice was rich, deep and resonant, and he sounded like a tenor.
Judging from the logic of this statement, this is a magic weapon.
Li Banfeng looked at the projector and said, "Are you willing to follow me from now on?"
The projector adjusted to a suitable angle, pointed the camera directly at Li Banfeng and said, "That depends on whether you really understand art."
Li Banfeng asked, "How can I understand?"
“Then we are like-minded people.”
Li Banfeng asked again: "What if I don't understand?"
The projector lifted up the bracket at the bottom, making itself appear slightly taller. "If I can't meet someone who shares the same ideals as me, I'd rather follow Miaoying."
Zhong Peng snorted coldly: "How hypocritical!"
The teapot sneered: "I just can't stand people who are so stubborn."
The projector asked Li Banfeng, "Are you someone who understands art?"
Li Banfeng put the camera on the table, turned around and took out a roll of film from the box.
This was taken by him at Heishipo. In terms of quality, this is Li Banfeng's masterpiece.
He loaded the film into the projector.
The film is more than three minutes long and the film is more than 300 feet long. Logically, such a small camera cannot hold such a large roll of film.
But the capacity of the film compartment cannot be measured visually. A roll of film can be loaded in quickly, and there is still a lot of spare space inside.
The projector first ran the film through and described it in one word: "vulgar!"
Li Banfeng did not explain and waited for the next comment from the projector.
The projector watched it again and commented: "There is great elegance in vulgarity!"
Li Banfeng nodded slightly: "This is what it means to be a connoisseur."
The projector said, "Please lend me a light."
Li Banfeng struck a match and lit the candle, and the projector projected the image with the help of the light source.
A young woman, with her back to Li Banfeng, smiled.
The light blue cheongsam on her body fell down.
Tang Dao stood up and watched the woman quietly.
The gloves climbed onto Tang Dao and watched the woman together.
huff!
The tea in the old teapot boiled for a moment, and clouds of smoke came out of the spout.
Jiuhulu sneered and said, "Old man, your teapot spout is quite hard."
The old teapot snorted and said, "I was shocked when someone suddenly appeared. How old am I? How can I still have such thoughts?"
The woman leaned forward gently, resting one hand on her knees, lifting her hair with the other, and looked back at everyone.
The gloves trembled: "This is true..."
Tang Dao trembled along with the gloves, and then he scolded the gloves: "Why are you trembling? Don't move!"
The girl's conscience is slightly lower, and the peach is slightly higher.
"Hmph~" The Judge's Pen suddenly spoke.
Whoosh~
The old teapot spurted out a mouthful of tea, which was slightly red.
Zhong Peng laughed and said, "Are you bleeding?"
The old teapot coughed a few times and said, "No, I don't. I'm not old anymore..."
Li Banfeng took a piece of cloth and gave it to the old teapot: "If something else comes out later, remember to use this."
The teapot gasped, "No, it can't come out. Let me wipe the tea."
Jiuhulu laughed and said, "I'm not asking you to wipe the tea, I'm asking you to cover your face, you shameless old man!"
During the film, the room was divided into two groups.
Tang sword, gloves, judge's pen, old teapot, these people all looked at it very seriously.
These people were discussing the pendulum, wine gourd, earrings, and calendar.
"You see, this conscience is not small, but it is different on the left and right."
"Yeah, the folds between the legs and the peach don't look good either!"
Hong Ying was very anxious. She couldn't see and didn't know what had happened.
If you don't let me see, I'll have to mess you up!
"Evil woman, evil woman, wake up, your man has brought a woman back!"
The record player was still sleeping soundly and hadn't woken up.
The film shot by Li Banfeng was quickly finished, but the projector had not yet finished showing.
The girl clasped her fists towards Li Banfeng and spoke: "Sir, would you like to have a fight?"
The projector can manipulate the characters in the film and make them perform actions beyond the film itself.
Facing the girl's invitation, Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "Girl, I have family matters..."
Tang Dao jumped up and blocked Li Banfeng's way: "My lord, don't worry, I am willing to give it a try!"
"Okay!" Li Banfeng agreed, but Tang Dao was slow and the gloves were put on first.
The judge lazily shouted, "Wait a minute, I'll also..."
The old teapot coughed twice and sighed, "Look at your faces, don't you feel ashamed? I'm this old, and you don't even bother to be humble."
Before he finished speaking, the glove and the girl fought for more than ten rounds, but there was no winner.
Although Gloves doesn't like fighting, he is quite skilled and his moves are swift and strange.
The first time he was caught by Ling Miaoying's image, he was caught off guard. This time, he was prepared, and he was much calmer during the fight with the girl.
But no matter how calm he was, it was not easy to defeat the girl.
The girl quickly adapted to Gloves' fighting style. Her attacks became swifter and her movements became more cunning. She occasionally used Conscience and Peach to distract Gloves' attention.
After a few more rounds, the glove suddenly escaped from the range of the image.
Now the projector is anxious.
He tried his best to adjust the projection angle, but the girl in the image could never catch up with the gloves.
This is the projector's biggest weakness. Once it leaves its projection angle, it is equivalent to the opponent leaving the screen range.
The characters created by the projector cannot leave the screen range, and the projector has no combat capability until the projection angle is adjusted.
The competition ended here, and the projector had no intention of competing with the gloves for victory or defeat.
"Director Qi, this film has been completed. You can use this girl to fight for you later. Please pay the production fee for this film."
“Is this the capital?”
"Yes."
Li Banfeng was stunned, then asked, "You charge the capital not by the number of battles, but by the number of productions?"
The projector replied: "Director Qi, fighting is free, but the production process will be paid."
"Seventh Director? What kind of title is that?"
"Others call you Master Qi, but I call you Director Qi. That's how we address directors on set."
Li Banfeng thought it was a good idea: "What kind of reward do you want?"
"Material and film. I want excellent shooting material and excellent film. The material must be at least three minutes long and must be approved by me. The number of films depends on the material."
In other words, if he wants this projector to make a movie, Li Banfeng has to shoot a good piece of material for it. Whether it will be recognized depends on the requirements of the projector.
Li Banfeng had shot a lot of material before, totaling more than ten hours.
He handed the film to the projector, who looked at it one by one and sighed, "It's all the same. I can only barely cut out three minutes. The material this time is not very good. Please give me a thousand feet of film, Director Seven."
One thousand feet of film can be used to shoot eleven minutes. Li Banfeng had some empty film, so he gave a roll to the projector. The projector accepted it, and the film compartment was still able to hold more.
To be honest, judging from the combat power provided by the projector, the cost he asked for was not high. It is a good magic weapon.
Li Banfeng cast an approving gaze at the projector, and a voice of praise came from behind him: "Hey, sir, this thing is good, keep it well, it will be useful to me in the future."
Li Banfeng was pleasantly surprised: "My wife is awake!"
The projector looked at the record player and exclaimed, "The craftsmanship of Amikan is indeed unique..."
Before he could finish his words, a cloud of steam almost burned the projector.
Tang Dao scolded, "You have to know the rules when speaking in front of the mistress. Come with me to the second room and I will teach you slowly."
The projector left in disgrace, and the record player said to Jiuhulu, "Sister, please take them all to the outer room to wait. I have something to tell my husband."
Everyone followed Jiuhulu, and the record player said to Li Banfeng, "My husband, I have strength now. I will take you to the sixth floor today. Are you ready?"
Li Banfeng took off his top hat, adjusted his hair, and reached into the speaker of the record player.
"When summer comes, willow branches grow taller,
Holding my husband, Qilang, in my arms,
A man with a thick heart can resist.
Add another room for my husband."
This is the train of the train master.
My wife said to add a room, so let’s add a room.
It's obvious that my wife knows more about this train than I do.
But the lady refused to say it for the time being.
She didn't say anything, and I didn't rush to ask. Now that there have been changes in my life, I don't know if she has noticed.
Twenty minutes later, Li Banfeng pulled it out from the trumpet and asked his wife, "You mean I'm kindhearted? Do you mean I'm honest?"
"Hey, my husband, it doesn't have to be thick in the middle, it can also be thick on the sides, anyway, I can make you a thick and heavy person."
"A heavy person..." Li Banfeng couldn't understand.
"It means I can help my husband resist a life-or-death blow."
Li Banfeng smiled and said, "Madam, how do you use this technique? Please teach me quickly. I am in a hurry to go buy some groceries."
PS: Tang Dao and the others went to the second room to watch a movie, they were very excited!
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