Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures
Chapter 129 The fall of the national scholar, everyone is sad
After finishing the recording, Ji Dong turned off all the recording equipment, changed his clothes, and then drove home.
As soon as I got home and opened the door, there was a smell of rice.
Wearing an apron, Yang Mengmeng poked her head out of the kitchen with a shovel in her hand. When she saw Lin Yi coming back, her eyes turned into crescent moons.
"You're back?"
Lin Yi smiled and said, "I'm back."
Yang Mengmeng's hand holding the spatula suddenly moved.
"By the way, I almost forgot. Someone came to see you today, but you were not here. He sent a letter and asked me to give it to you."
Yang Mengmeng turned around and went into the kitchen, then said: "However, you have to wait a while until I finish cooking."
Lin Yi changed into his slippers and sat on the sofa. On the coffee table opposite the sofa was Yang Mengmeng's thesis prepared for applying for a master's degree in Chinese history.
Before Lin Yi could take a closer look, Yang Mengmeng had already put the food on the table. Seeing him reading the paper, she hurried over and covered the paper with a blushing face.
"You, you are not allowed to look!"
Ji Dong squinted his eyes and looked at the paper.
"You're not writing about Emperor Taizong, are you?"
Yang Mengmeng snorted and packed up the papers.
"That's not it, it's a historical figure I like very much. Anyway, I haven't finished writing it yet, so I won't tell you for now."
Yang Mengmeng put away the papers and pulled up Lin Yi who was sitting on the sofa.
"Eat quickly, I will show you the letter."
Yang Mengmeng took out the letter and handed it to Lin Yi who was sitting opposite her.
Lin Yi opened the letter. The letter was written by Mr. Zhao. Lin Yi hadn't read Weibo since he walked out of the recording studio, so he didn't know the news of Mr. Zhao's death.
"Little friend Lin."
"After deliberating for a long time, I decided to write you a letter to express my gratitude to you from the Institute of History."
"I have studied history for half my life. To others, the historical figures are cold, but in the eyes of us old men, they are all flesh and blood."
"When I was young, I read Shiji, and when I saw "The Benji of Xiang Yu", I wondered why Xiang Yu was not an emperor, but could be included in this Ji."
"After this coming and going, I fell in love with history."
"My time is running out, and I know it."
"At the end of my life, I am satisfied to be able to bring "Da Ming Sheng Ceremony" to this world with my own hands."
"Little friend Lin, I hope you will go farther and farther on the road of carrying forward the inheritance of Chinese history. I believe that your glory has not stopped, nor has it reached its peak."
"Zhao Tingyuan, Research Institute of History"
This letter was handwritten, and many of the handwriting had trembling bends in the middle, but the ending of each word was thick and sharp.
After Lin Yi finished reading the letter, he couldn't be calm for a long time.
Somehow, he knew that Mr. Zhao had left.
Lin Yi sighed and put the letter back into the envelope.
Maybe one day, he will use the system to go back to the old man when he was young, watching him holding a copy of "Historical Records" with a sad face, watching him holding "Historical Records" and devoting himself to endless historical work, and then He chatted and knew everything about the historians of that era.
Yang Mengmeng looked at Lin Yi's slightly frowned eyebrows, and said cautiously: "Yes, what happened? Can I help?"
Lin Yi was silent for a while, then looked at Yang Mengmeng and asked, "Is there any news today?"
Yang Mengmeng had been writing a thesis all morning, so naturally she didn't know, she shook her head, just as Lin Yi was about to say something, but the phone vibrated, and there was an unread text message on the phone.
Lin Yi opened the text message, it was a message from Dean Hu.
Dean Hu: Thank you Lin Xiaoyou for fulfilling Mr. Zhao's wish.
Suspicion was confirmed, Ji Dong shook his head slightly, and opened Weibo on his phone again.
I found the official Weibo of the History Research Institute. The History Research Institute released Mr. Zhao's obituary at seven o'clock this morning.
Mr. Zhao passed away peacefully last night, when the live broadcast of the show was over, without any pain, he passed away naturally, with a peaceful demeanor and a smile on his mouth when he passed away.
Dean Hu also expressed his gratitude to Lin Yi for fulfilling Mr. Zhao's last two wishes on Weibo.
Lin Yi put away the phone and looked at Yang Mengmeng again. Yang Mengmeng also put down the phone. Unlike Lin Yi's relief, her eyes were full of tears.
"Brother Lin Yi, Mr. Zhao has passed away."
Lin Yi got up and walked in front of Yang Mengmeng. Yang Mengmeng sat on a chair, hugged Lin Yi's waist, and began to sob.
Lin Yi patted Yang Mengmeng's head, feeling a little bit emotional in his heart. He didn't see Mr. Zhao many times, but from these few meetings, and Mr. Zhao's digging of "The Grand Ceremony of Ming Dynasty", it can be seen that, Mr. Zhao has a sincere heart for history.
Like Yang Mengmeng, when the Institute of History issued the obituary, many people couldn't control their tears and wept with their mobile phones.
But in an instant, the obituary of the Institute of History already had a lot of candle messages.
Everything is to let Mr. Zhao go well.
There are also many related messages on Lin Yi's Weibo.
"Old Zhao, thank you Lin Yi for fulfilling the last two wishes of Old Zhao!"
"For a historian, the most fortunate thing is to be able to see the original appearance of that era. Nowadays, there are too many historical variety shows and programs that make the scenery just for the sake of looking good, but Lin Yi's program really does it. It's completely restored! This kind of restoration allows us, Mr. Zhao to see the real era!"
"I read on Weibo that Mr. Zhao always walked away with a smile. It was the restoration of this program, which allowed him to see the world he always wanted to see!"
"Old Zhao, I am the grandson of Mr. Zhao. I really thank Lin Yi for everything. What Mr. Zhao wants to see most in his life is the Ming Dynasty and the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Lin Yi's wholehearted production not only makes us, but also makes us happy. Mr. Zhao felt how lucky and happy it must be to be able to see the things he most wanted to see in his life by himself in that era!"
As soon as I got home and opened the door, there was a smell of rice.
Wearing an apron, Yang Mengmeng poked her head out of the kitchen with a shovel in her hand. When she saw Lin Yi coming back, her eyes turned into crescent moons.
"You're back?"
Lin Yi smiled and said, "I'm back."
Yang Mengmeng's hand holding the spatula suddenly moved.
"By the way, I almost forgot. Someone came to see you today, but you were not here. He sent a letter and asked me to give it to you."
Yang Mengmeng turned around and went into the kitchen, then said: "However, you have to wait a while until I finish cooking."
Lin Yi changed into his slippers and sat on the sofa. On the coffee table opposite the sofa was Yang Mengmeng's thesis prepared for applying for a master's degree in Chinese history.
Before Lin Yi could take a closer look, Yang Mengmeng had already put the food on the table. Seeing him reading the paper, she hurried over and covered the paper with a blushing face.
"You, you are not allowed to look!"
Ji Dong squinted his eyes and looked at the paper.
"You're not writing about Emperor Taizong, are you?"
Yang Mengmeng snorted and packed up the papers.
"That's not it, it's a historical figure I like very much. Anyway, I haven't finished writing it yet, so I won't tell you for now."
Yang Mengmeng put away the papers and pulled up Lin Yi who was sitting on the sofa.
"Eat quickly, I will show you the letter."
Yang Mengmeng took out the letter and handed it to Lin Yi who was sitting opposite her.
Lin Yi opened the letter. The letter was written by Mr. Zhao. Lin Yi hadn't read Weibo since he walked out of the recording studio, so he didn't know the news of Mr. Zhao's death.
"Little friend Lin."
"After deliberating for a long time, I decided to write you a letter to express my gratitude to you from the Institute of History."
"I have studied history for half my life. To others, the historical figures are cold, but in the eyes of us old men, they are all flesh and blood."
"When I was young, I read Shiji, and when I saw "The Benji of Xiang Yu", I wondered why Xiang Yu was not an emperor, but could be included in this Ji."
"After this coming and going, I fell in love with history."
"My time is running out, and I know it."
"At the end of my life, I am satisfied to be able to bring "Da Ming Sheng Ceremony" to this world with my own hands."
"Little friend Lin, I hope you will go farther and farther on the road of carrying forward the inheritance of Chinese history. I believe that your glory has not stopped, nor has it reached its peak."
"Zhao Tingyuan, Research Institute of History"
This letter was handwritten, and many of the handwriting had trembling bends in the middle, but the ending of each word was thick and sharp.
After Lin Yi finished reading the letter, he couldn't be calm for a long time.
Somehow, he knew that Mr. Zhao had left.
Lin Yi sighed and put the letter back into the envelope.
Maybe one day, he will use the system to go back to the old man when he was young, watching him holding a copy of "Historical Records" with a sad face, watching him holding "Historical Records" and devoting himself to endless historical work, and then He chatted and knew everything about the historians of that era.
Yang Mengmeng looked at Lin Yi's slightly frowned eyebrows, and said cautiously: "Yes, what happened? Can I help?"
Lin Yi was silent for a while, then looked at Yang Mengmeng and asked, "Is there any news today?"
Yang Mengmeng had been writing a thesis all morning, so naturally she didn't know, she shook her head, just as Lin Yi was about to say something, but the phone vibrated, and there was an unread text message on the phone.
Lin Yi opened the text message, it was a message from Dean Hu.
Dean Hu: Thank you Lin Xiaoyou for fulfilling Mr. Zhao's wish.
Suspicion was confirmed, Ji Dong shook his head slightly, and opened Weibo on his phone again.
I found the official Weibo of the History Research Institute. The History Research Institute released Mr. Zhao's obituary at seven o'clock this morning.
Mr. Zhao passed away peacefully last night, when the live broadcast of the show was over, without any pain, he passed away naturally, with a peaceful demeanor and a smile on his mouth when he passed away.
Dean Hu also expressed his gratitude to Lin Yi for fulfilling Mr. Zhao's last two wishes on Weibo.
Lin Yi put away the phone and looked at Yang Mengmeng again. Yang Mengmeng also put down the phone. Unlike Lin Yi's relief, her eyes were full of tears.
"Brother Lin Yi, Mr. Zhao has passed away."
Lin Yi got up and walked in front of Yang Mengmeng. Yang Mengmeng sat on a chair, hugged Lin Yi's waist, and began to sob.
Lin Yi patted Yang Mengmeng's head, feeling a little bit emotional in his heart. He didn't see Mr. Zhao many times, but from these few meetings, and Mr. Zhao's digging of "The Grand Ceremony of Ming Dynasty", it can be seen that, Mr. Zhao has a sincere heart for history.
Like Yang Mengmeng, when the Institute of History issued the obituary, many people couldn't control their tears and wept with their mobile phones.
But in an instant, the obituary of the Institute of History already had a lot of candle messages.
Everything is to let Mr. Zhao go well.
There are also many related messages on Lin Yi's Weibo.
"Old Zhao, thank you Lin Yi for fulfilling the last two wishes of Old Zhao!"
"For a historian, the most fortunate thing is to be able to see the original appearance of that era. Nowadays, there are too many historical variety shows and programs that make the scenery just for the sake of looking good, but Lin Yi's program really does it. It's completely restored! This kind of restoration allows us, Mr. Zhao to see the real era!"
"I read on Weibo that Mr. Zhao always walked away with a smile. It was the restoration of this program, which allowed him to see the world he always wanted to see!"
"Old Zhao, I am the grandson of Mr. Zhao. I really thank Lin Yi for everything. What Mr. Zhao wants to see most in his life is the Ming Dynasty and the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Lin Yi's wholehearted production not only makes us, but also makes us happy. Mr. Zhao felt how lucky and happy it must be to be able to see the things he most wanted to see in his life by himself in that era!"
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