At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

That sentence is very simple.

"Kongqiu of the State of Lu was born as a Chinese, and died as a Chinese soul!"

This sentence is the most powerful response to those shameless countries.

If their history is not long enough, if their culture is not deep enough, maybe Confucius has already been applied by them as their ancestor.

The voice of Confucius dissipated in the ripples along with the long river of time and space, and finally returned to calm and scattered into nothingness.

Those words seemed to be full of power, making everyone's heart warm up in this silent night.

Dim candlelight, scrolls of scrolls of pictures fading away quickly, Ning An walked in the long river of time, looking at the camera.

"Be at the forefront of the times, understand the changes of the past and the present, and be the first voice of thought."

"Looking at the past, chasing after the ancestors, Ming Qing history."

"The Huaxia in the classics is full of the thick and dull history, but it is also very interesting."

Ning An's footsteps have come to the end of the light, step by step spanning a hundred years, a thousand years.

Occasionally, brothels, pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, blue bricks and white tiles appear in those scrolls, which make people feel excited and full of yearning.

In the picture scroll, there is a simple and old atmosphere, and the characters inside are beating, active, and full of vitality.

"Preaching the scriptures and righteousness of thousands of years, burning the eternal lamp."

"I'm Ning An, I hope everyone can watch my live broadcast."

"Know where our lives originate, and know where our steps are heading."

With the last sentence falling, the screen finally dimmed.

Afterwards, the announcement that the anchor had already broadcasted made countless people astonished, and they began to reprimand.

"No, no, I haven't enjoyed it at all, so it's over? Are you going to make trouble with me?"

"Ahhhhh, I just can't get enough of it. Why is the anchor so short, just like Tomato's Su Zhiting, one of my favorite authors, woohoo."

"I have to say that this live broadcast is shocking, and it is very different from all previous live broadcasts. This is the meaning of the live broadcast!"

"I've been completely ignited by brother Ning An's words. When my mother asked me why I was so excited that I smashed my phone, I didn't even know how to answer."

"To be honest, I didn't expect the final plot at all. It would leave an ancestor's instruction for future generations. This screenwriter is a master. But it is also this scene that makes me admire Confucius even more."

"I think the last sentence is the finishing touch. It is the most powerful satire on the wicked things done by those disgusting countries in the contemporary era, and it expresses the aspirations of countless Chinese people!"

"From then on, I only watch Brother Ning An's live broadcast. All the entertainment anchors have been turned off. Bye. Be proud of my China, be proud of my China!"

Countless people were commenting frantically, but at this moment, more people poured in.

The number of people has reached 600 million!

After countless people came in, they all looked confused. What's the situation?Why did the anchor download the broadcast?
Then, they saw countless people frantically swiping gifts.

That's right, these people came through the gift list. Ning An's live broadcast room crushed No.2 in an instant, and the top ten combined didn't have as many as him.

Therefore, many people want to see what kind of boss can appear out of thin air.

As a result, the black screen is fine, and the download is fine.

But nearly 600 million people, what the hell are they swiping gifts?

God, is that a carnival?Rocket?plane?
Has the price dropped on this thing?Swipe desperately, you can't see it at all.

Someone asked, it's actually very simple.

Because Ning An's live broadcast is so beautiful, it makes people reluctant to destroy it.The dynamics brought by that luxurious gift will cover up the live broadcast, and those who do this will be sprayed to death.

Ning An made history again.

He became the only person in the history of the live broadcast who was still able to boil the live broadcast room after downloading it, occupying the list.

Ning An didn't know all of this.

Because of his phone, it was off the hook.

It was automatically blocked by the live broadcast system just now, but now, the phone has never stopped.After a glance, most of them are classmates, colleagues from the anchor company, assistants and the like.

Could it be that he asked himself about the termination of the contract and urged him to terminate the contract?
Hehe, Liang Xin, are you really in a hurry, you just terminated the contract, so you can't wait?

Ning An took a deep breath, and suddenly, he froze for a moment.

He touched the pocket of the heavy Chinese tunic suit, and there were a few bamboo slips inside.

Taking it out is exactly the ancestral precept of Confucius for future generations.

The black and golden bamboo slips lie quietly in the pocket, showing the simplicity and heaviness of the years, but they are also a bit green, obviously cast not long ago.

This small bamboo slip contains the progress of the wheel of history and the wisdom of the sage.

Ning An showed a wry smile, he understood what Confucius meant.

A saint, worthy of being a saint.

Ning An was not in the mood to pay attention to the phone, but lay down on the bed as if exhausted, and breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, this trip was very urgent, and I went completely relying on my previous impression of Confucius and some historical knowledge.

Fortunately, he is a saint, and fortunately he is a saint.

If it is another person, it will be difficult for him to connect the past and the future. Next time, he must be prepared.Of course, there were indeed some deficiencies this time, and he had to record them.

grow slowly.

To prepare for the next live broadcast, he already has a target in his mind for the next candidate.

However, recalling the gentleness and tolerance of Confucius, Ning An couldn't help but put a smile on his face.

If he hadn't known the other party's identity, I'm afraid, he would have thought that this was the kindest and most tolerant grandfather in the world.

Who said that the saint is unattainable, who said that the saint must be enshrined in the high temple, on the table?
These are all self-assessed ideas of later generations.

As everyone knows, the sage is approachable, if not so, how can he die for his benevolence and righteousness without regret?

Saints should be kept in the heart and respected by etiquette, not just as a decoration in the high temple.

Instead of building more statues and temples, it is better to open more courses and use those funds for...

Ning An suddenly shook his head, he worried too much.This is what the descendants of Confucius should think about.

But seeing the bamboo slips in his hand, Ning An showed a helpless expression again.

That's all, if you meet in the future, give it to the other party, I hope you won't treat yourself as a cerebral palsy.

After changing his clothes, Ning An ran to take a shower. After an hour and a half, he was also very tired.

Today, he doesn't want to do anything.

Turn off your cell phone, if you have any calls, let's talk about it tomorrow.

However, just as Ning An came out of the shower, there was a knock on the door.