"Today, the spirit will go to the crane-"

The hall that was trapped in darkness was quiet, and only the light and shadow on the big silver screen flashed in the bright light with the accompaniment in the movie, reflecting on everyone's faces.

After Han Yu's role as Li Ying sat up from the coffin, his pale face was filled with indifferent coldness. After taking the sword of the guard beside him, he pushed open the wooden door without hesitation and stepped out of the narrow tomb where the coffin was located.

"It's better if the soul returns-"

Outside, the night was thick and the rain was pouring. The sound of the squeaking rain seemed to respond to the sonorous drum beats in the accompaniment.

Countless guards stood solemnly in the forest on a rainy night, like tombstones guarding this lonely grave.

Li Ying took the lead, wearing only a thin gray and white shroud, holding a knife in his hand, and walking in the cold rain.

Following him was a large group of solemn and silent guards.

In the air on a rainy night, a ruthless murderous intent gradually condenses.

"Xin enjoys a plate of delicacies and enjoys a drink!"

The rough song that accompanies the music became more and more high-pitched, with a sound of accent and rhythm in the hoarseness and turbidity. He could hear Li Jun sitting in the first row brows lightly raised in the dim light. He couldn't help but turn his head and quietly glance at the reactions of all the invited guests behind him.

This is the ancient North Korean rap. It originated from witch songs and is a traditional performing art. Li Junyi believes that at the beginning of the film, this plot of the plot where the prince Li Ying was preparing to kill his father was the most suitable choice.

As it turns out, this is true.

The ancient rhyme rap that was extremely refreshing as soon as it was heard made almost all the audience present subconsciously straighten their backs.

In the heavy rain, there was only the noise of rain in my ears. Li Ying, played by Han Yu, led the guards to walk silently in the palace under the night with their swords.

This short few seconds of fast but just right picture has fully mobilized the audience's emotions.

Let their mood begin to immerse themselves in the solemn atmosphere created from the beginning of the movie.

"Leave blessings and fortunes during your lifetime and keep them with future generations!"

Han Yu, who sat with Han Qinse's family, did not pay attention to the expressions of other audiences like Li Junyi. He just sat in his seat, and like other people who had never watched the movie, he focused on the big silver screen in front of him.

Unlike Li Junyi, who is more concerned about the effect of the film as a director, Han Yu is an actor. Compared to the overall movie, he cares more about his performance in the movie. This is an acceptance of his own achievements.

He will witness with all the audience present at this time.

"The master recites scriptures and sends them to old friends. The evil people abandon their evil thoughts, and the good people convey their good intentions!"

"Crazy, crazy..."

On a rainy night, a group of people stepped on the puddle of water that had accumulated on the ground. The splashing water droplets made people unable to tell whether it was rain or mud on the ground.

"Mother! Mother!"

A female voice was heard with an anxious voice at the top of her lungs. The picture changed. Hong, played by Wen Jinying, played by Huiqinggong, ran to the palace of Li Ying's biological mother, Yingpin Li, and said in pale and horror: "The prince...he went to Qingxi Palace with a knife! Mother!"

Lee, played by Jeon Hye-jin, was stunned when she heard this, and then she collapsed on the ground in a daze.

"Oh my God..."

Wen Jinying rushed up to support Quan Huizhen, gritted her teeth, and even felt a hoarse sound in her excitement: "The Lord may encounter an unexpected accident when he goes to the palace. If he doesn't stop him, the prince and grandson will die! Mother!"

After saying this, Wen Jinying couldn't help but shake her hard when she saw that Jeon Hye-jin was still standing there.

"Mother--!"

The next moment, the picture changed again.

Han Yu, who had already reached the front of Qingxi Palace, pulled out his sword while walking under the guards, and his shiny blade was shining with a cold light under the night.

"Namo Amitabha! Namo Amitabha!"

However, just after the expressionless Prince Sidiao, who was originally in the process of lifting his knife and walking up the steps quickly, the scene he turned his head and saw slowly slowed down.

The doors and windows on the side of Qingxi Palace were closed, but the inner room was lit with candlelight.

Two figures sitting opposite each other were reflected in the dim candlelight, one was young and the other was old.

"Namo Amitabha! Namo Amitabha..."

The constant chanting of scriptures became more and more rapid as the accompaniment of gongs and drums.

Li Ying, played by Han Yu, stood in a daze in the rain, tilting her head to look at the figure of the old and the young in the candlelight.

The rain flowed down the crown on his forehead, flowing through his eyes that had become scarlet at some point, and hit the knife that was lifted from the tip of the knife in his hand.

The sharp blade still shone coldly, covered with rain, and the original determination to move forward in the air was quietly collapsed.

"Dang!"

In the end, "Namo Amitabha" that was almost flying, the knife fell on the ground soaked in the rain.

This rebellion that should have been successful, this human tragedy of the son who killed his father who should have appeared in history books, ended in the decision of the parties involved.

When the picture turned back to the last moment on Han Yu's face, from his depressed face that seemed to be loose for a moment, people seemed to see a kind of sadness about the future, a kind of understanding and ridicule of what fate they were about to usher in, and... a kind of relief.

After seeing this scene, everyone sitting in the audience suddenly felt relieved in their hearts, and felt that the strings in their minds that were tightened by the movie at the beginning were slowly relaxing.

Then, many of them couldn't help but show a hint of emotion and amazement on their faces. Looking at the middle of the screen, the word "Si Dao" of the movie emerged in the blood-red background.

From the eyes of Lee Wong, played by Han Yu, who just now, looking at Yingzu's figure, they truly felt the complex emotions of the prince Simo in the film about his father.

He respects him, he fears him, and he hates him.

But even though the hatred and depression accumulated in his heart for many years finally formed the determination to kill his father for a long time, Li Ying put down the knife in his hand after seeing Yingzu's caring attitude towards his grandson as if he was to him back then.

Or, the scene he saw defeated the courage that he had finally plucked up in his heart.

Although he knew what kind of consequence he would face after giving up the rebellion, he still failed to raise the butcher knife in front of his son and wave it to his father.

The moment he put down his knife, his identity was not the prince who had been oppressed by the Lord for many years. He was considering the issue purely from the perspective of being a father and a son.

The opening plot, which was only a few minutes later, was instantly sublimated by Han Yu's performance in the last few seconds, which gave everyone a brilliant start.

Some of the invited media reporters present also with a slightly surprised expression, they put away their initial contempt for Han Yu's involvement in the big screen. They were like everyone present, and they were all looking forward to the next plot of the movie.

What kind of sparks did Han Yu, a young actor who starred in a movie for the first time, and Song Kanghao, who is the national actor, collided with them?

Is Han Yu covered up the limelight, or... the two are evenly matched?
Chapter completed!