"Blogger, are you really a descendant of Liu Bei?"

"Tsk tsk, here's the proof?"

"It's funny, this is the proof? It's so dark that people are not allowed to post a picture. I really don't know what grudge you people have with Liu Bei."

"What kind of person Liu Bei is, we can discuss it rationally. Now the trend on the Internet is getting more and more strange. Everyone is calling Liu Bei hypocritical, saying that there is no evidence for his hypocrisy. Just say that I think there is something wrong with it."

"That's right, I support you upstairs. Besides, it doesn't matter if a historical figure is good or bad. It must be like this."

"Come on, it's public opinion that Liu Bei is a hypocrite, there is nothing to discuss."

"I don't recognize the previous one, so don't represent me, you don't need to represent me!"

Under this scarf, countless people began to engage in confrontation of various opinions.

In a compound, the old man had already returned home and was sitting in the study.

The son finished the ink for him, and then left.

The old man dipped in ink, stroke by stroke, carefully wrote every word on the paper, then dried the letter and put it in the envelope.

The son walked in and said, "Dad, hurry up and eat."

The old man nodded and handed the letter to his son.

"I don't know his address, you ask someone to send it to CCTV."

The son nodded and put the letter away.

"Got it, let's eat quickly."

The old man nodded and asked as he walked, "Did you send out our family tree?"

The son nodded.

"Then, what are those, what did you say?"

The old man's tone was full of expectation.

He really wanted to know what those people discussed after seeing the genealogy.

The son smiled.

"Dad, didn't you say you didn't care about it after you posted it? What's so interesting about it? What netizens say is good or bad. You'd better not read it."

It was rare for the old man to look at his son with a kind face.

"You are afraid that I will get angry, don't worry, your dad still has a measure, and he won't be angry with these netizens."

The old man said, but after eating, he sat on the sofa, holding his mobile phone, and shouted angrily: "You little bastard!"

"How dare you say that our family tree is fake! I'm so mad! I'm going to find this kid to make a theory!"

The son walked over from the side, dumbfounded.

"Come on, dad, I didn't let you watch it, but you wanted to watch it, and you said you wouldn't be angry, don't watch it, don't watch it."

The son reached out to get the phone back, but the old man dodged and helped his reading glasses.

"If you tell me not to watch it, I won't watch it?"

The old man snorted and continued to read the comments above.

"After some research, the picture above has no trace of P at all, so this is real."

"I did some research. Most of the Liu clan is located in Lingnan. The blogger said that he found it at home. Maybe it's the main line, so the authenticity of this is very large."

"Regardless of whether it's true or not, there is no way to slander Liu Bei if this sentence is posted. Now I can't stand the slander on the Internet. What is Liu Bei is hypocrisy. I think these black people are hypocritical!"

"Whether Liu Bei is good or bad is actually not conclusive. It's better for everyone to be rational. No matter what, I think the blogger's posting this is actually a reason for us to discuss rationally."

"Indeed, there's no need to be so dark about Liu Bei."

"Sent a genealogy to move you so much? The genealogy thing was eliminated 800 years ago, well, 80.00% of this thing is true, and the navy is the navy, and it is so awesome."

"It's very funny, can this thing be real? I suspect that none of the junior high schools that are online now have graduated from high school?"

"Hehe, the one above, you know a junior high school, right?"

The old man looked at it and put the phone aside.

Seeing this, the son asked, "Why don't you read it?"

The old man took off his glasses, but there was not much sadness or joy in his eyes.

"What's so interesting, there are a lot of people who don't understand history, forget it, we can't decide the merits and demerits."

"We have done what we can, and we just have to see what happens next."

After the old man finished speaking, he sighed, then turned and went upstairs.

At the same time, Ji Dong just finished his meal and went back to his study to rest.

When passing by the bookshelf, he looked at the little terracotta figurine on the bookshelf, and reached out to take it down to play with.

Because it was brought back directly from the Tang Dynasty, the color of this pottery figurine is much brighter than that of the unearthed cultural relics.

Ji Dong held the pottery figurine and looked at it carefully.

There was also a fingerprint of a craftsman at that time on it. Lin Yi let out a long breath with a smile in his eyes.

The more historical figures he saw, the more he could feel the weight of this history.

I love this place where countless ancestors lived more and more.

Ji Dong put the terracotta figurines aside, and then turned on the computer.

After Liu Bei's episode aired, he was busy, so he didn't have time to read netizens' comments on the follow-up.

He happily surfed the Internet and opened the "Collection" community.

As soon as you see it, there are various discussions about Liu Bei.

"A Weibo blogger posted his family tree. Brothers, this is the real Liu Bei. Don't accept those black people who blackmail us!"

"If Liu Bei was not benevolent, how could he leave so many records of benevolence in later generations? Don't keep talking about the people who are not recorded in the history books?"

"I think you all have stereotypes. You always think that Liu Bei is benevolent. Obviously Liu Bei is an opportunistic villain. What kind of benevolence is there? You say that we will hold on to those common people, and if you have the ability, don't hold what Yuan Shao said. Don't let it go?"

"Hehe, I suspect that the family tree is fake. It's funny who has a family tree these days."

Lin Yi was taken aback, looking at the various comments above, as well as the various questions asked by various big Vs in the background and private messages about interview time.

He thought that everyone would cry for Xuande Gong's benevolence after watching "The Collection", but he didn't expect that there would still be a lot of controversy.

Lin Yi read the comments, and before he finished reading, he received a message from Chen Jitong.

"Hello? Brother?"

"Dean Chen, what's the matter?"

"It's like this. We have a small meeting. Is it convenient for you to come here now? Let's discuss it."

"Okay, where is it?"

"At our Huaxia Cultural Research Institute."

"Okay, I'll be right over here."

Lin Yi put down the phone and drove to the Huaxia Culture Research Institute.

Chen Jitong, Guan Hongshen, Ma Yuan, Hu Zhengtao and Sun Hao were all waiting for him.

Sun Hao walked over and pulled Lin Yi in.

"Director Li didn't come because he has something to do, so come and sit down."

Ji Dong sat down and looked at the people in front of him.

"How is this going?"

Chen Jitong looked at the crowd, then spoke.

"Have you read some comments on the Internet?"

"We have to do a little bit of response and guidance, otherwise, the direction of public opinion is really difficult to control."

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