Chapter 176 Historical Figure Restoration Function
Chapter 176 Restoration function of historical figures
Anyuan County, early morning, a small teahouse.
Jiang Yan crossed his legs, ordered a table of tea, and drank the tea leisurely.
I drank xiantao last night and had a good sleep. I feel very energetic today.
In stark contrast to his leisurely mood, was the deserted atmosphere outside the teahouse.
In the past, Anyuan County could not be said to be very lively, but there were always people coming and going.
But today, even if there was someone outside the door, they were in a hurry, as if they were hiding from someone.
Jiang Yan knew that the Japanese were coming and this peace would be shattered.
However, not many people fled.
Because everyone has heard that as long as everyone in the theater can sing a play for the Japanese and satisfy the Japanese, Anyuan County will be able to live in peace.
Therefore, the brave people who originally stayed behind closed doors now felt that the world was at peace.
"Little sir, you don't know that Mr. Pei's singing of "Peach Blossom Fan" is so good that all the gentlemen from the county next door and the county next door come here because of it!"
The waiter poured tea for Jiang Yan and talked vividly about how powerful Pei Yanzhi was.
It is said that Pei Yanzhi is a genius that only happens once in decades. If he were in the capital, he would definitely dominate the theaters in the capital.
If the emperor were still here, I might have sung to him several times.
This kind of appreciation was a bit exaggerated, but he and his guests in the teahouse all agreed.
It seems that Anyuan County has produced a very good singer, and everyone is proud of it.
However, "outsider" Jiang Yan's expression remained unchanged.
He only waited for the waiter to finish playing and asked: "What if he doesn't sing?"
"He doesn't sing..."
When the waiter heard this, he was immediately speechless.
Yes, what if you don’t sing?
Then wouldn’t everyone in the city have to die?
The waiter didn't know how to answer, but an old man with a goatee in the corner shouted:
"He dares!?"
As he spoke, he shook his long coat, tapped his knuckles on the table and emphasized:
"He is an actor. He can save the lives of the whole city by singing casually. Why shouldn't he sing?"
This statement also attracted everyone in the teahouse to agree.
However, Jiang Yan remained calm and said, "Then if he sings, the Japanese are satisfied, and the city is protected, will you still go and listen to him sing?"
"certainly..."
Goatee answered quickly, but his tone was a bit conceited, not as energetic as before, and after speaking, his eyes were erratic, and he simply continued to drink tea.
Obviously, he would not listen to a "traitor" singing.
Seeing this, Jiang Yan said to the goatee again: "If you were Pei Yanzhi, have you ever thought about what you would do?"
Goatee was stunned when he heard this, then he scratched his neck and said: "I'm not an actor, how do I know..."
"Ha~"
Jiang Yan chuckled lightly, said nothing, left the ocean behind and stood up to leave.
Before leaving, I left a message: "You are not even as good as an actor."
After saying that, he strode out the door.
The goatee in the teahouse became furious when he saw someone leaving:
"How can this foreigner talk? I can't compare to an actor? Bah..."
But unlike him, the others frowned.
Yes, if they were Pei Yanzhi, what should they do?
Difficult! So I simply don’t want to and continue drinking tea and living...
...
Everyone said that the Republic of China was good, but Jiang Yan scoffed.
This era is so dark, the people are so ignorant, and those people are just selectively blind.
But it is precisely because it is dark enough that so many sparks can be born.
This is also true. This era is called the "Awakening Age".
Having said that, Jiang Yan is a traveler and a spectator.
The incident in the teahouse did not affect his mood.
Even the Japanese patrols that walked by outside from time to time would not let him have any unnecessary thoughts.
As long as they don't come to mess with him, otherwise, with his body that has eaten Xiantao, he will definitely beat these Japs into a pulp.
As for double agents, breaking into military camps to collect debts, etc., just talk about it. If you really want to catch them all, it is best to follow the script and save trouble.
So this is not the main purpose of his time travel.
Soon, Jiang Yan came to the theater.
Now he wants to go in and see "Pei Yanzhi".
In the script, Pei Yanzhi is played by Jiang Yan himself.
But now Jiang Yan has entered as an extra, and his name has become Fujiwara Chuanshan, but his appearance is still Jiang Yan himself.
So he wanted to see what "Pei Yanzhi" would become?
If it were still the same as myself, it would be great fun.
But Jiang Yan doesn't think so.
"I want to see your boss Pei."
Jiang Yan didn't talk nonsense and said directly to the concierge.
"Sorry sir, the garden is closed today to thank guests."
The concierge apologized politely.
Jiang Yan also understood that "Pei Yanzhi" looked different from him, otherwise the concierge would have been shocked.
So, it’s worth taking a closer look.
So without saying anything, Jiang Yan took out his hand and pointed it at the concierge:
"I want to see your boss Pei."
The concierge was finally shocked, so the rest went smoothly.
In a certain room in the theater, Jiang Yan and Pei Yanzhi were sitting opposite each other.
Jiang Yan looked at the solemn-faced "Pei Yanzhi" in front of him and couldn't help but marvel in his heart.
Sure enough, it's not my own face, and in terms of appearance, it can actually catch up with me!
The image of System Restore is really expensive.
However, could this Pei Yanzhi’s appearance be the real appearance in history?
That’s not right. Isn’t Pei Yanzhi a fictitious person?
Jiang Yan was immediately curious, so he asked the system:
"Did you recreate it according to real people in time and space?"
[Ding~ If the character really exists in the history of the main world and is not played by an actor, it will be restored. 】
"Is there really Pei Yanzhi in the main world?"
【Ding~No.】
Jiang Yan understood now.
But this thing is really interesting.
In the future, when traveling into the world, the camera will really come in handy.
Others take photos with living celebrities, but I, Jiang Banxian, take photos with historical celebrities...
"Sir, what do you do for a living?"
At this time, Pei Yanzhi's words interrupted Jiang Yan's thinking.
Jiang Yan finally came back to his senses, and then said with a smile: "I would like to ask, can Boss Pei take over Lu Yuan's job now?"
Upon hearing this, Pei Yanzhi refused directly: "Sorry, I can't take it."
"Okay, then I won't bother you."
Jiang Yan said no nonsense and left directly.
Pei Yanzhi, on the other hand, looked confused.
Breaking down the door with a gun, just for this?
But this doubt did not last long, after all, today was his last day.
...
After leaving the theater, Jiang Yan did not do anything special and just rested in the hotel.
At the desk, he took out a pen and paper to write and draw, summarizing previous work, plans for future progress, and ideas for certain areas in the future.
In short, time in another world is really a rare quiet time.
He can completely calm down and think carefully about what to do.
At dusk, Jiang Yan finally sorted out his thoughts and looked at the time, which was five-thirty in the afternoon.
It's almost time, it's time to get to work.
So after waiting for more than half an hour, night fell.
Jiang Yan used his superhuman body to fly over the walls and choose three suitable angles next to the theater and set up a small camera.
Then he sneaked into the theater and chose two hidden camera positions in the theater.
In this way, the scene of burning the theater can basically be done.
After one hour.
The Japanese enter the scene and the drama begins.
After a while, Pei Yanzhi shouted: "Light the fire!"
The next second, fire oil burst out, and the entire theater was devoured by fire in a very short period of time.
The Japanese and traitors in the venue were frightened and fled one after another. Unfortunately, the doors and windows had long been sealed.
Therefore, many people were killed in the flames in a short period of time.
Seeing that they could not escape, the Japanese who were still alive turned their anger towards the man on the stage.
The next second the saber was unsheathed, and at this moment, a shout resounded through the sea of fire: