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

Lin Yi's words were sonorous, like heavy blows, hitting the hearts of everyone.

The show hadn't started yet, but everyone subconsciously felt that a wave of vicissitudes and heaviness of history was coming.

"The sky wears its blue sky, and the earth wears its yellow color. Even if there is a long history, there are eight wastes. The future is like the sea, and the future is long in Japan."

"but."

"In that turbulent era, a proof is urgently needed!"

"The flames of war are raging, and countless heroes and heroes have gone forward."

"They are also here to prove it!"

Lin Yi raised his hand, and the camera quickly passed through each photo. Mr. Zhou, Mr. Sun... Looking at each familiar photo, the hearts of all the audience beat violently.

"Today, let me take everyone back to that era, just to prove that my mighty China is not weaker than other countries!"

"boom!"

The flashing shot disappeared with a bang.

What followed was the uproar, but it was not a Chinese language, but a foreign language.

The screen gradually cools down, and what appears in front of everyone's eyes is a series of western-style buildings scattered on both sides of the street. Blonde men and women are either sitting in cars or standing in front of shops talking casually. Women are dressed in fashionable clothes, and men The suit is sharp.

It seemed that in an instant, everyone was brought back to that special era.

"There shouldn't be so many foreigners in China, right? Is this overseas??"

"I've seen the photos, and this is the City of Angels in the early 19th century! Oh my God, isn't this a big deal? It's definitely 99% reproducible, and CCTV has found so many foreigners as extras!"

"Central TV's hands are always generous, but why did you choose an overseas location? Who is the character in this conversation?"

"At that time, many people with lofty ideals went abroad to study, learn advanced knowledge, technology and ideas from abroad, and try to open up a bright road for China. There are thousands of people who went to Rice alone. Who can guess get?"

The audience stared at the screen tightly, guessing, obviously, their emotions had been aroused by Ji Dong.

Not Datang, not Dahan.

Although some viewers were slightly disappointed, they were not too disappointed.

Because this special era is also full of turmoil, heroes and heroes, and there are countless talents and beauties.

The camera quickly swept across the street, and then pulled up high, overlooking the entire City of Angels in the clouds.

next second.

The camera quickly zooms in, but it is no longer the street before, but a factory with black smoke. This building is full of foreigners in gray overalls, and they are working in disgrace.

There are even many Chinese people among them, but they all have withered complexions and do the heaviest work.

This is a factory overseas!

A match making factory!
"Overseas factories? Chinese workers? So the conversation in this issue is about workers from that era?"

"No way, how could it be possible to talk to a mere worker in this era?"

Many viewers were astonished. In their opinion, there are so many people who can talk to each other in this era.

How could it be just a worker?
"I believe everyone has already guessed which era this is and where this place is."

"Today, what I want to talk to is not some emperor, nor some hero who is famous in history."

"And just an...ordinary person!"

"A person who is as ordinary as all living beings."

"He may be inconspicuous, but he has left a strong mark in the history of China."

"It is precisely because of them that Huaxia can gradually rise, and it is precisely because of them that Huaxia can achieve this economically!"

"They have a unified name...National Industrialist!"

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he didn't wait for everyone to react.

The camera moved quickly again, passed through the densely packed factories, and came to a remote corner, where Lin Yi was standing, and he didn't look in the direction of the camera.

Instead, he looked up at the gate of the factory in the distance.

Everyone followed Lin Yi's gaze, and saw an ordinary-looking young man burst into sight. He was pushed to the ground by a foreigner and fell directly on the steps at the factory entrance.

"Huaxia people also learn the technology of our factory?"

"Still buying shares? What a joke!"

"As far as your backward environment is concerned, it is also worthy of building factories?"

The foreigner who pushed the young man burst into laughter, as did the few foreigners next to him, and even one of the foreigners gave a bah and spit on the man.

This kind of ridicule also attracted the attention of many people nearby, and the foreigners who were working laughed loudly.

The Huaxia workers watched this scene blankly and dully.

As if all this had nothing to do with them.

In fact, the same is true. These Chinese workers were just deceived. In this era, they are called piglets, and they are not worthy of their own thoughts or emotions.

It's just that this scene is like a thorn in the hearts of all the audience.

"these people!!!"

"Although I know it's acting, it's too much!"

"The worst thing is not those foreigners, but those Chinese people who are dull and sluggish. They didn't even say a word when they saw their own people being bullied?"

A hundred years have passed, perhaps there are still these pictures in the film and television.

But now the spirit of the Huaxia people is completely different. There are very few people who worship foreign countries, and more people are proud of China and the people of China. How can they allow someone to trample on China.

just.

In this era, China is like this.

On the screen, the young man looked at the man with an aggrieved expression. He clenched his fists tightly, as if he was about to burst out with anger, but he didn't yell or wrestle with the other party. He got up from the ground and patted his dirty coat.

Clutching the box silently, he walked to a quiet corner.

He came here to learn knowledge and technology, so as to return to fight for the rise of China.

Verbal arguments are meaningless, and scuffling will only cost him his chance.

Any aggrieved, any unwillingness.

It can only be used as his motivation.

The young man took a deep breath. He looked up at the sky, with tears in his eyes: "The country is not strong, and the business is not established. I, Liu Zhilin, must revitalize China through industry, no matter how much humiliation I suffer!"

After saying this.

He took the box and left again.

Gradually, Liu Zhilin's figure disappeared and the screen became pitch black.

After Zhu Yuanzhang's previous show, everyone knew that this was the beginning of a transition...