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Chapter 217

"Friend Daoist Jing..." Lin Zhi said with a sigh, "You are too skilled. Forget it, let me demonstrate first. You have no experience or formal learning, so you can't ask too much."

So next, Lin Zhi demonstrated the process from being knocked into the air by the "iron-headed centipede" to falling heavily to the ground, and finally rolled twice in embarrassment, and made two muffled groans when she landed.

Afterwards, Jing Yingrong reproduced the whole process exactly, and didn't even miss the two muffled groans.

Lin Zhi looked at the side with strange expressions: "Your ability to imitate is very strong."

Jing Yingrong: "Thank you for the compliment."

"But there's one thing missing."

"what?"

"You only imitated the movements, but your expression was too calm. Fortunately, this section is a distant view, and you can't record your face. You can get away with it temporarily, but you can't do it later."

Lin Zhi knelt down and patted the place where Jing Yingrong was lying on her stomach after rolling twice, "Come on, you continue to lie down in the same position as before and don't move."

Jing Yingrong fell to the ground as she said.

"After you finish rolling twice, you have to turn your head, that is, turn your head to look at the iron-headed centipede, because the iron-headed centipede is catching up."

As she spoke, she pointed behind Jing Yingrong, and Jing Yingrong turned her head to look at it. The ball in her field of vision gradually became larger until it hovered in front of her.

"At this time, you have to make a panicked expression."

Mirror Yingrong: "..."

Jijie Pen: "You must have never experienced this kind of emotion."

"When I first encountered a thunder disaster, I had instinctive fear."

"That's a different level."

"Hmm..." she replied, after a little thought, she added, "But I've seen this kind of expression many times."

Jijie Pen laughed: "It must be when others confront you or Li Chengkong."

Mirror Yingrong didn't answer.

She opened her lips slightly, her eyes widened, and she stared at the ball.

Lin Zhi cast a scrutinizing gaze.

"Well... barely passable. You try to be softer."

Mirror Yingrong: "..."

Ji Sha Sword: "Weakness."

Extreme Flame Orb: "Weakness!"

Lin Zhi: "It's better to make people feel pitiful."

Jisha Sword: "You are so pitiful."

Ji Yanzhu: "You are pitiful!"

Mirror Yingrong: "..."

Extreme Fiend Sword: "Quickly act, I want to see it."

Extreme Flame Bead: "I want to see it too!"

Mirror Yingrong: "..."

Jijie Pen: "If you two start coaxing again, I'm worried that it will be the two of you who will become cute and pitiful."

Jing Yingrong said to Lin Zhi, "How should I do this?"

Lin Zhi: "...Look at me."

Her demeanor changed suddenly, she stared at something, raised her brows slightly, lowered her eyebrows, her lips trembled slightly, and her wide-open eyes were full of helplessness and panic.

"Is this weak?"

Jing Yingrong seemed to understand something, and then tried to adjust the details of facial expressions.

Lin Zhi, whose demeanor returned to normal, couldn't help but nodded when she saw this, but frowned at the next moment: "The expression is in place, but your eyes are too out of touch."

"The eyes...?"

"Eyes will reveal people's emotions and feelings. You are an amateur, I don't ask you to act like your eyes, but your eyes are always calm, and the contrast with the deliberately frightened expression is too large, which will appear fake. " Lin Zhi said.

Jisha Sword: "No wonder I didn't feel weak."

Ji Yanzhu: "It's not so pitiful either!"

Mirror Yingrong: "..."

She was lost in thought.

Lin Zhi guided patiently: "You can think of this ball as something that scares you, such as an invincible enemy of life and death."

Jing Yingrong: "No, I'm not afraid."

Lin Zhi: "..."

Jing Yingrong went on to say the conclusion after some thinking: "The eyes cannot be imitated."

Lin Zhi didn't give up and said: "Try again, at least don't look so calm, a little emotion is fine. Come on, let's not mention Suqin, you look at this ball, try to treat it as a hostile high-level monster, Even the Beast Emperor."

Jing Yingrong maintained the posture of lying on the ground, turned her head sideways, and stared at the ball from bottom to top.

The next moment, her eyes did change.

The calm and tranquil expression in the eyes disappeared, replaced by indifference, not arrogance or contempt, but complete ignorance.

Lin Zhi was greatly astonished: "What are you looking at?"

Jing Yingrong blinked, her eyes returned to normal, the indifference seemed to dissipate, and she seemed to have dived into a deeper place.

"Imagine looking at a high-level monster that is hostile to me."

"..."

Lin Zhi remained silent for a long while.

She pressed her temples, crossed her arms, and bowed her head in deep thought.

"Let's do this," Lin Zhi raised her head and said after a while, "Change it here, and change it to: Suqin turned her head and saw the iron-headed centipede rushing towards her, she closed her eyes in fright."

After speaking, she made a demonstration, still looking scared, she closed her eyes suddenly, and at the same time subconsciously raised her arms in front of her.

Jing Yingrong followed suit.Her eyes were closed tightly, her eyelashes were trembling, coupled with the expression on her face, it was as if she had encountered something extremely terrifying and dared not face it, and could only wait for death in despair.

Lin Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's ok, wait a minute and don't move, listen to me, according to the plot of the story, Chi Ye passed by at this time and killed the iron-headed centipede, and Suqin, who you played, unfolded What you see behind your eyes is the corpse of the iron-headed centipede, you have to be surprised by this, and then you have to look around, because Suqin doesn't know who saved her, and finally—”

Lin Zhiyi pointed upwards: "You have to keep your eyes on the top, Chi Ye is flying over from the sky, and someone will use props to represent Chi Ye's movement trajectory, and your eyes will follow the props."

Jing Yingrong: "Why props?"

Lin Zhi explained: "Chi Ye, as the main character, has too many plots to participate in. Zhou Jichuan, who plays Chi Ye, is too busy, so such plots without positive interaction are produced separately. The iron-headed centipede was beheaded. The scene where he passed by and made a shot was also shot separately, and the two scenes were connected together in the later stage, basically no flaws can be seen, this kind of production method is very common."

"I see."

Lin Zhi said again: "Back to the point. Suqin is very grateful to Chi Ye for saving her life, and she has a longing for the powerful and personable Chi Ye, and her love is secretly born, which is the so-called love at first sight. So when you look at Chi Ye When you see Ye's figure, you have to show your heartbeat, but because he goes away without stopping, the heartbeat will slowly turn into disappointment."

Mirror Yingrong: "..."

Lin Zhi didn't notice Jing Yingrong's expression, she glanced at the progress of the people over there, frowned, her tone became a little urgent: "We've been delayed for too long, hurry up, you—what's wrong with you? "

Jing Yingrong lay face down on the ground, and a muffled voice sounded:

"I think it's very difficult."

(End of this chapter)