Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

Chapter 107 Listening to the Night Singing of the Tang Dynasty, Meng Zhang Tang

As night fell, the lights in Chang'an Evernight City were brightly lit, and the treetops on both sides of the street were covered with red lanterns. Cigarettes curled up and streamers overflowed, criss-crossing for a while, as if making passers-by on the street dream back to the Tang Dynasty.

however.

The city that never sleeps, which was noisy in the past, is exceptionally quiet today.

Almost all the tourists wore Hanfu and gathered under the majestic ancient city wall. They quietly watched the huge screen projected on the wall, waiting with excitement and nervousness.

Waiting for the real Tang Dynasty in history to appear on the screen.

It is also waiting for the prosperous Chang'an in history to reappear in the world.

They even want to see with their own eyes the extremely prosperous emperor who built Chang'an.

I also want to take a look.

Can this historical Chang'an city be compared with today's prosperity?

At the same time, overseas compatriots who are thousands of miles away are doing the same thing.

The streets of Chinatowns all over the country are decorated with lights and festoons, and thousands of lights are lit up.

It seems that there is a New Year's atmosphere.

In every Chinatown, there are countless overseas compatriots wearing Tang suits, sitting quietly under the huge screen connected to the TV signal, quietly waiting for the program to start.

Chinatown in Sunrise Country is only a short 300 meters away.

But on this short street, there are more than 6000 Chinese and hundreds of stores.

Chinatown, which was once noisy, is exceptionally quiet today.

Hundreds of stores have all chosen to close down, and more than 6000 people, either at home, in stores, or sitting under the screen, but they all choose uniform clothing:
Tang suit!

A 15-year-old youth looked at the crowd coming and going, and looked at his slightly stooped father with a puzzled look on his face: "Dad, are we going to close today just to watch a show?"

As long as he can remember, the family shop has never been closed.

He has been in Sunrise since he was born, and he has long been used to the busy life every day. He really doesn't understand why his father chooses to close the store at this time.

And all of this is just to watch a show!
The gray-haired middle-aged man turned to look at his son: "Do you know the history of Chinatown?"

Before the young man could open his mouth, the middle-aged man said: "People from the Tang Dynasty, all the Tibetans call them Chinese, as do all overseas countries."

"The Tang Dynasty is the most glorious period in our Chinese history, and it is also the respectful name given to us by the ancient Sunrise people. We are proud of being Tang people, and we are willing to accept such a title, so Chinatown continues to this day."

The middle-aged man asked again: "Do you know the true meaning of Chinatown?"

The youth shook his head.

The middle-aged man raised his chest and looked proud: "Chinatown is a place where all Chinese live together. We are not only a group of Chinese people who hold each other tightly and are not bullied by outsiders."

"We want to spread Chinese culture to the rest of the world through Chinatown!"

He looked straight at the young man with straight eyes, and suddenly his face became extremely serious: "You have to remember that we have always maintained Chinese customs and habits because we can't forget that we are Chinese!"

"Not only our generation, you, but also your descendants must always keep in mind."

"We are all Chinese!"

The young man's eyes trembled slightly.

It was the first time he saw his taciturn father talking so much, and it was also the first time he felt the arrogance and confidence in his father's bones.

Always remember!

Although he has never set foot in that fabled motherland, at this moment, he has an unprecedented curiosity about this motherland. He wants to know why his father is so confident from the bottom of his heart!

……

Institute of History.

Looking at the photos taken one by one on the computer, Zhao Tingyuan had tears in his eyes: "Fortunately, some of the covers are incomplete, and there is nothing missing in the content!"

Dean Hu also nodded excitedly: "This is China's fortune, thanks to Xiaoyou Lin!"

"Lin Yi..."

Mr. Zhao let out a breath slowly, his eyes pleased.

suddenly.

He raised his head suddenly: "Is "Collection of Huaxia" starting today?"

"Seems to be."

Dean Hu slapped his head. They are so busy these days that they don't even have time to eat. How can they remember the time?
"Let's go, put down all the work at hand, let's go watch the show!"

Mr. Zhao waved his hand and walked quickly towards the door.

next second.

But he was pulled back by Dean Hu.

Dean Hu looked at Mr. Zhao nervously: "Teacher, you...do you really want to see? Your body..."

The last time I finished reading the big man chapter, Mr. Zhao couldn't get out of bed for two days.

Today is the Tang Dynasty again.

Mr. Zhao's mood can't be ups and downs?
How dare he bet! !

Elder Zhao held Dean Hu's arm with his backhand, and said seriously: "Little Hu, I told you that I only have two wishes in this life, and now that "The Grand Ceremony of Ming Dynasty" has appeared, this wish has been fulfilled."

"This second wish becomes the only wish."

"If I can witness the prosperous Tang Dynasty with my own eyes in this life, I will die in peace!"

Seeing that Mr. Zhao said everything, Dean Hu could only sigh: "Okay, teacher, I won't stop you, but you must remember later, don't get excited!"

Mr. Zhao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, I know, why waste so much talk! If you don't leave, it will be too late. Then you will compensate me?"

Dean Hu was still a little worried, and couldn't help telling him again: "Don't get excited!"

"Okay, okay, I see, when did you become so wordy?"

"..."

As the show approached, the live broadcast room gradually became noisy.

"The Great Tang, my Great Tang, the Great Tang that I've been thinking about so much is finally coming!"

"I wait so hard every time, but I still want to say, pain and happiness!"

"It's still the conscience of CCTV's father, it's cool without advertisements!"

"If there is no comparison, there will be no harm. Now the food of capital is really getting uglier!"

"If you are happy today, don't mention these disappointing words. I don't know how to start today? Could it be me, the Tang Dynasty, who will fight in all directions?"

"Prosperous Great Tang, of course let us take a look at the prosperity of Chang'an City!"

"Don't think about it, it must be a big scene!"

"It's started, everyone is quiet!!"

In an instant, the barrage fell silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the screen.

"Wow!"

The four gold-plated characters of "Collected Huaxia" appeared on the screen.

"My ears are full of music and my eyes are full of songs, and my house is full of pearls and emeralds, which is better than Wu Wa."

"Because I know that the fairy cave on the sea is just like a wealthy family in the world."

"Xihuhu gathers in the red candle market at night, and the dance clothes are sunny and the blue sky is shining."

"But I worry that after the banquet, Qing'e will be scattered, and the moon will be half-slanted on the Yangtze River."

In the pitch-black screen, Lin Yi's deep and magnetic voice sounded slowly: "Look at the thousand-year-old country from a distance, and walk in the long river of history."

"Listen to the evening singing of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, with the passage of time, dream back to the Tang Dynasty!"

Accompanied by Ji Dong's voice, the music of Konghou and Lusheng sounded, lifting the mysterious veil of the Tang Dynasty...

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