Live Huaxia: Opening dialogue with an emperor through the ages

At this moment, he couldn't help but recall that a long time ago, in Liu Bang's chapter, he met an old man in Huangshi, who also called himself the first teacher.

So, is it possible that I will go to the ancient times in the future and leave a portrait, only in this way can I be recognized by Yuan Tiangang at a glance.

And all of this seems to be related to that mysterious ancient book.

Seeing him ask a question, Yuan Tiangang said respectfully.

"In the past, Empress Wu gave me a look at the classic books, on which there are portraits of my predecessors."

"Empress Wu wants the old man to use the portrait of the former teacher to meet him and speculate on the origin of the former teacher. A in the mud"

Hearing this, Gao Yang raised his brows, he didn't expect Wu Zetian to secretly investigate his identity.

Sure enough, anyone with an imperial heart is suspicious.

He didn't care about this, but instead asked interestingly.

"Oh? If you dare to ask seniors, have you ever guessed a thing or two?"

Hearing this, Yuan Tiangang shook his head quickly, his hoarse voice was full of humility.

The first teacher is above, the old man dares to fight with the axe. "

"Since then, the old man has faked his death in order to confuse the world. He never thought that he would see his teacher again today. It's time and fate. 0"

Hearing this, Gao Yang didn't ask too many questions.

It seems that the ancient book is still extremely mysterious, even Wu Zetian never revealed a thing or two to himself until his death, it really makes people want to find it as soon as possible.

on the screen.

Under the lens, as the sun sets, Qianling is gradually engulfed in dark shadows.

Yuan Tiangang, who was already like a candle in the wind, left again, and I am afraid that his life will not be long.

When the wind blows, there is no stele.

Gao Yang's figure also completely disappeared on the Shinto path leading to the foot of Mount Liang.

Only in the air, it seemed that his muttering still echoed.

"The fairy looks at me for thirty generations. I see the fairy sitting on the cloud. The fairy smiles and points to three thousand years. My generation bows its head and lives tomorrow..."

Immediately, in the picture, a towering stone tablet is composed of five sections, symbolizing a history of 5000 years.

On it, the four characters [up and down 5000 years] appeared again, as if a pair of invisible hands carved it skillfully.

This is the end of the story of a generation of female emperors.

Before the live broadcast room, many viewers saw the notification that the live broadcast was over, and it took a long time to recover.

In this episode of the Empress Chapter, Gao Yang uses an almost narrative method to explain the struggle history of the Empress in her life, which is also an almost tragic power game.

She is special, and she is not a tool that many people use to punch.

For such a special character in Chinese history, he naturally has his own unique experience, and in the eyes of different audiences, he also has thousands of faces.

For the Empress, the Wordless Tablet belongs to her, a unique classic...

With the end of a generation of female emperors.

Director Lin and the others in the radio station finally relaxed.

In this issue, there is no Gao Yang and there is not much interaction with the empress, but it allows everyone to understand step by step what kind of person the legendary Wu Zetian is through a moment of footage.

In this regard, many viewers also have their own understandings, but they are not as one-sided as before as the demon queen or the empress.

"The shackles of the world have blocked too many people's thoughts, and the shackles of morality have made too many pedantic people unable to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. It has made the original beautiful things lose their original meaning. Empress Wu's cry is really sad."

"Wu Zetian, she overthrew the Tang Dynasty, but continued the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty with her own hands. She rewrote the destiny, but in the end she had to compromise with fate. Although it is the creation of women, it still cannot break through the bottleneck of secular ethics."

"That's right, many girls now use Wu Zetian to fight, but they don't think about whether they are qualified enough, just like a child, only discussing rights, never talking about giving, how to conquer the world."

"Hey, everything is just a struggle for power, so there is no need to beautify and whitewash it. Whether it is the Wumeng or Li Zhi, or Li Yuan and Li Shimin, if they are in the loneliest position in the world, they must bear all the consequences it brings. So, don't say anything about sanctimoniousness, talk about style and order, on the contrary, you are self-righteous."

At this moment, the dust settled.

Gao Yang pushed open the window of the room.

The cold moonlight fell on Gao Yang's face, and there was an inexplicable sense of loneliness.

Every time after traveling through the live broadcast, returning to the modern age, there is always a moment of trance, and it is not clear whether it is the bright moon of Qin Dynasty or the moonlight of today.

He drove home alone, seemingly accustomed to such a regular life.

When you open the door, you can smell a strong aroma.

There was a pot of warm seafood porridge on the dining table, and a grilled steak was keeping warm in the oven not far away.

In addition, Yarou's girl still left a small note, which said.

"Gao Yang, remember to finish eating~"

"Good night"

Seeing this scene, Gao Yang also had a smile in his eyes, and immediately changed into home clothes, and ate a warm dinner comfortably.

In fact, he doesn't know whether he and Yarou will go on together until now, and the relationship is still somewhat ambiguous now, and no one has pierced that layer of window paper.

Perhaps it will take time to settle down before we can understand what each other's intentions are.

In this restless era, they are like slow snails, slowly moving forward with each other.

The night is getting darker.

At this moment, Gao Yang was lying in the study, and couldn't help but search out his past live broadcast videos.

Although digital storage has long been the mainstream, he still copied a copy into the film, just like a movie.

Now there are thirteen volumes in front of me, representing thirteen different people at the same time, and I have also had various things with them.

A person, an era, and a piece of history are so simple and pure, but they also contain the thickness of the earth.

Sometimes, history does not need to be interpreted too much by itself, its own charm is already moving enough to be carved naturally.

At the same time, he also appropriately responded to the many emails in his e-mail box, among which there were many film studios who wanted to throw an olive branch over.

Even many well-known companies in the mighty Hollywood have asked him to make a movie, and even offered an advance payment of [-] million US dollars.

Even so, Gao Yang is still not interested, money is just a number in the bank account to him now, and what he has to do is not to pile them up together, but to create more new things.

After processing all the emails, it was already after eleven o'clock in the evening, and a sense of drowsiness welled up in his heart. Gao Yang closed his laptop, washed up, and then happily got into bed, enjoying the relaxation all over his body. Into dreamland.

In the dream, after an unknown amount of time, he came to a palace in a trance.

As far as the eye can see, the cups and cups on the desk are all made of bronze, and at this time a young man in a long gown is gesturing towards him.

Everything in the dream was hazy, people couldn't see the boy's face clearly, but they realized that the boy was asking him a question.

However, when the other party handed over the bamboo slips in his hand, four familiar Chinese characters were engraved on them with a carving knife.

"High school geography.

At this moment, Gao Yang couldn't help but suddenly woke up, and a trace of confusion flashed across his expression.

The ancients said that Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, but how could he know that it was not a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou.

He is obviously an ancient person, but he asks for advice on high school geography, which reveals a strangeness everywhere.

At this moment, he couldn't help but hear what Yuan Tiangang said, if the study of geomantic omen in ancient times was geography, then could it be that he would travel back to ancient times and teach someone high school geography knowledge, thus becoming the study of geomantic omen...

Thinking of this, Gao Yang looked out the window and realized that a new day had begun.

He simply didn't bother with this weird dream anymore, stretched himself, then got dressed and got out of bed.

To meet the new day! .