Live Huaxia: Opening dialogue with an emperor through the ages
Chapter 3 Sima Qian asked Gao Yang three times
Sima Qian was astonished, "Later, are you serious? Taishi Gongshu is really rated as a classic in later generations?"
"nature."
"Besides, there are still some people in later generations who say that because you were castrated by Emperor Wu, you held grudges, distorted the facts in the historical records of this dynasty, and passed them on to later generations, hoping that Emperor Wu would be nailed to the pillar of shame by later generations. People slander and ruin his reputation in order to vent his hatred, so it is also called 'slander book'."
When Sima Qian heard the words, he clapped his big hand on the table with a "snap", and before Gao Yang finished speaking, he said angrily, "Little Huangkou, how dare you insult my family letter, get out!"
Gao Yang stood under the table neither humble nor overbearing, seeing Sima Qian furious, he was not offended.
Sima Qian angrily walked down from the table, grabbed a bamboo book and threw it at Gao Yang.
But the bamboo slip passed through Gao Yang's body, as if passing through the void, and hit the ground directly.
This scene baffled the audience in the live broadcast room.
"What's the situation? Why did someone throw a book at Gao Yang as soon as I entered Gaoyang? Is there a friend who came in earlier to explain?"
"Gao Yang spent a lot of money on this special effect. When will the live broadcast have this effect?"
The audience in the live broadcast room talked to each other, and the popularity rose in an instant. At the same time, a trending search was topped on several social platforms, with the title [Famous host's live broadcast room was smashed, suspected actors went on strike angrily because of dissatisfaction with wages . 】
With the popularity of this live broadcast being forwarded by a large number of viewers, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased sharply, and tens of thousands of people flooded into the live broadcast room in just a few minutes.
In the meeting room at this time.
Director Xue was dumbfounded, and the leaders beside him were also full of disbelief.
The trial broadcast was not well prepared. The system couldn't support the influx of so many people.
"Quick, quick, quick, all channels are broadcasting and splitting, and the live broadcast room will collapse if it goes on like this." Director Xue spoke extremely fast, and the people here are all the elites in the station.
in the screen.
Gao Yang didn't care about the bamboo slips that fell on him. He looked at Sima Qian with no fear in his eyes and said loudly: "The Taishi Gongshu has a history of 3000 years. Mr. is standing in this era of multi-ethnic integration. Continued to write a diverse and inclusive culture and history, if it is judged by the younger generation."
"This book is a masterpiece of history, and its contribution is enough to be passed down forever."
Gao Yang's tone was flat, this scene was shocking to Sima Qian, now he completely believed what this young man in fancy clothes said was true.
The bamboo slip just now is the best example.
Sima Qian is now over half a century old, his face is already full of wrinkles, although he is old, but not pedantic, now that he knows that this junior is from the real 2000 years later, his views on him have also changed.
"Compliments are unnecessary. Since you are from after 2000, can you tell me about the world after 2000?"
Gao Yang helped Sima Qian to sit down in front of the desk, and said with a smile: "Whatever the master wants to know, this junior must know everything and talk endlessly."
"Hahaha!"
When Sima Qian heard the words, he suddenly laughed.
"Okay, today I will talk to you about everything, using tea instead of wine!"
Gao Yang picked up the teapot casually, poured a cup of tea for Sima Qian, and said with a smile, "Sir, please."
The two had a drink together.
Gao Yang frowned, thinking that the tea from more than 2000 years ago was really bad.
"I have three questions."
Sima Qian put the teacup aside and looked away, lost in thought.
Gao Yang was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for Sima Qian's question. Although he also wanted to know what kind of questions this famous historian would ask, it was still not easy to rush.
At this time, the audience in the anchor room was also quietly waiting for Sima Qian's question.
Suddenly, Sima Qian's eyes lit up and he looked at Gao Yang.
"The first question is, what are the emperors of later generations like? Have they ever increased taxes, have the people lived in peace, and have they had enough food?"
"Second question."
"Are there any foreign enemies on the border now?"
Speaking of this, Sima Qian paused for a moment. Obviously, he didn't think about the last question for a while, or he wanted to ask too many questions, and he didn't know which one to choose for a while.
Sima Qian took a sip from his teacup, and said calmly, "The third question is, how do future generations evaluate me? I'm a person who went to school to be rich and talented. Will future generations continue to study, and have they ever read books? "
He doesn't know what future generations are like, he is a scholar, he knows what he has experienced, all these years he has endured hardships for studying, until now thinking about it, he still can't help beating drums in his heart, is there really anyone in future generations who can think like him? ?
He thought about this question for a long time. Whether it was the first question about the emperor and how the people were doing, or the second question about whether there were foreign enemies invading, it didn't involve his selfishness. The last question was for himself.
Gao Yang stood up and cupped his hands.
At this moment, he had countless ideas in his mind, but all of them were rejected.
Sima Qian’s three questions, the first one is to ask the people of Liming, the second one is to ask the country’s prosperity, and the third one is himself. Even he can’t help sighing about this little personal matter. He is worthy of being a great historian. As long as these three questions are clearly asked, then his understanding of future generations is quite large.
Gao Yang paced back and forth in the study, thinking carefully about how to answer these three questions.
Sima Qian sat behind the table and closed his eyes to rest, not disturbing Gao Yang. The two of them were like a pair of friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they didn't feel strange about doing anything.
Gao Yang is thinking about how to answer these questions. You must know that everything here is being broadcast live in real time. If he says a wrong sentence, the show may be ruined. This does not allow him to be sloppy.
These three questions must be answered carefully.
"nature."
"Besides, there are still some people in later generations who say that because you were castrated by Emperor Wu, you held grudges, distorted the facts in the historical records of this dynasty, and passed them on to later generations, hoping that Emperor Wu would be nailed to the pillar of shame by later generations. People slander and ruin his reputation in order to vent his hatred, so it is also called 'slander book'."
When Sima Qian heard the words, he clapped his big hand on the table with a "snap", and before Gao Yang finished speaking, he said angrily, "Little Huangkou, how dare you insult my family letter, get out!"
Gao Yang stood under the table neither humble nor overbearing, seeing Sima Qian furious, he was not offended.
Sima Qian angrily walked down from the table, grabbed a bamboo book and threw it at Gao Yang.
But the bamboo slip passed through Gao Yang's body, as if passing through the void, and hit the ground directly.
This scene baffled the audience in the live broadcast room.
"What's the situation? Why did someone throw a book at Gao Yang as soon as I entered Gaoyang? Is there a friend who came in earlier to explain?"
"Gao Yang spent a lot of money on this special effect. When will the live broadcast have this effect?"
The audience in the live broadcast room talked to each other, and the popularity rose in an instant. At the same time, a trending search was topped on several social platforms, with the title [Famous host's live broadcast room was smashed, suspected actors went on strike angrily because of dissatisfaction with wages . 】
With the popularity of this live broadcast being forwarded by a large number of viewers, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased sharply, and tens of thousands of people flooded into the live broadcast room in just a few minutes.
In the meeting room at this time.
Director Xue was dumbfounded, and the leaders beside him were also full of disbelief.
The trial broadcast was not well prepared. The system couldn't support the influx of so many people.
"Quick, quick, quick, all channels are broadcasting and splitting, and the live broadcast room will collapse if it goes on like this." Director Xue spoke extremely fast, and the people here are all the elites in the station.
in the screen.
Gao Yang didn't care about the bamboo slips that fell on him. He looked at Sima Qian with no fear in his eyes and said loudly: "The Taishi Gongshu has a history of 3000 years. Mr. is standing in this era of multi-ethnic integration. Continued to write a diverse and inclusive culture and history, if it is judged by the younger generation."
"This book is a masterpiece of history, and its contribution is enough to be passed down forever."
Gao Yang's tone was flat, this scene was shocking to Sima Qian, now he completely believed what this young man in fancy clothes said was true.
The bamboo slip just now is the best example.
Sima Qian is now over half a century old, his face is already full of wrinkles, although he is old, but not pedantic, now that he knows that this junior is from the real 2000 years later, his views on him have also changed.
"Compliments are unnecessary. Since you are from after 2000, can you tell me about the world after 2000?"
Gao Yang helped Sima Qian to sit down in front of the desk, and said with a smile: "Whatever the master wants to know, this junior must know everything and talk endlessly."
"Hahaha!"
When Sima Qian heard the words, he suddenly laughed.
"Okay, today I will talk to you about everything, using tea instead of wine!"
Gao Yang picked up the teapot casually, poured a cup of tea for Sima Qian, and said with a smile, "Sir, please."
The two had a drink together.
Gao Yang frowned, thinking that the tea from more than 2000 years ago was really bad.
"I have three questions."
Sima Qian put the teacup aside and looked away, lost in thought.
Gao Yang was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for Sima Qian's question. Although he also wanted to know what kind of questions this famous historian would ask, it was still not easy to rush.
At this time, the audience in the anchor room was also quietly waiting for Sima Qian's question.
Suddenly, Sima Qian's eyes lit up and he looked at Gao Yang.
"The first question is, what are the emperors of later generations like? Have they ever increased taxes, have the people lived in peace, and have they had enough food?"
"Second question."
"Are there any foreign enemies on the border now?"
Speaking of this, Sima Qian paused for a moment. Obviously, he didn't think about the last question for a while, or he wanted to ask too many questions, and he didn't know which one to choose for a while.
Sima Qian took a sip from his teacup, and said calmly, "The third question is, how do future generations evaluate me? I'm a person who went to school to be rich and talented. Will future generations continue to study, and have they ever read books? "
He doesn't know what future generations are like, he is a scholar, he knows what he has experienced, all these years he has endured hardships for studying, until now thinking about it, he still can't help beating drums in his heart, is there really anyone in future generations who can think like him? ?
He thought about this question for a long time. Whether it was the first question about the emperor and how the people were doing, or the second question about whether there were foreign enemies invading, it didn't involve his selfishness. The last question was for himself.
Gao Yang stood up and cupped his hands.
At this moment, he had countless ideas in his mind, but all of them were rejected.
Sima Qian’s three questions, the first one is to ask the people of Liming, the second one is to ask the country’s prosperity, and the third one is himself. Even he can’t help sighing about this little personal matter. He is worthy of being a great historian. As long as these three questions are clearly asked, then his understanding of future generations is quite large.
Gao Yang paced back and forth in the study, thinking carefully about how to answer these three questions.
Sima Qian sat behind the table and closed his eyes to rest, not disturbing Gao Yang. The two of them were like a pair of friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they didn't feel strange about doing anything.
Gao Yang is thinking about how to answer these questions. You must know that everything here is being broadcast live in real time. If he says a wrong sentence, the show may be ruined. This does not allow him to be sloppy.
These three questions must be answered carefully.
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