Live Huaxia: Opening dialogue with an emperor through the ages

At this moment, a message popped up on Director Xue's cell phone.

As soon as he saw it was sent by Gao Yang, he naturally checked it immediately, then moved his eyes, and immediately walked to Director Lin to report Gao Yang's request.

"Meeting ceremony..."

Director Xue pondered for a moment, and immediately understood.

"It seems that Gao Yang needs us to cooperate in the filming, so contact the relevant units immediately, and make sure to make it perfect!"

"clear."

Director Xue nodded quickly, then turned to make a phone call.

They want to use their own way to welcome visitors from 2000 years ago!
At the same time, many viewers were equally amazed, and everyone's heart was full of emotions.

"Perhaps just like the bright moon of Mid-Autumn Festival, it has illuminated the struggle of generations of Chinese people for thousands of years. Whenever we look up, we will understand that we are not alone."

"Yeah, think about how lonely Gaozu must have been when he was separated from his hometown by 2000 years."

"Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to travel back to ancient times, but when you look back and find that you are always alone, what kind of utter loneliness will it be?"

at the same time.

at this time.

Not far from the Nightless City of the Tang Dynasty under the lens, on a huge billboard-like screen, a tourism promotional video of the ancient capital Xi'an is being played.

"In 2697 BC, Emperor Xuanyuan founded the Huaxia Nation!"

"In 1046 B.C., King Wu Ji established Lizhou Qiangbang here!"

"In 221 BC, the First Emperor Yingzheng unified the land of China here!

"In 206 BC, Emperor Gaozu Liu Bang established the Han Dynasty here!"

"In 581 BC, Emperor Wen Yang Jian built a strong Sui Empire here!"

"In 618 BC, Emperor Gaozu Li Yuan created the territory of the prosperous Tang Dynasty here!"

"As a result, Chang'an has become the greatest city in the world!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Bang's eyes were also full of shock. He did not expect that there would be so many vicissitudes in the land of Chang'an.

In the picture, cities collapsed suddenly, palaces withered one after another, imperial tombs still stood, and monuments were clearly visible.

He also had doubts in his heart, what exactly was passed down in this land.

Could it be that the struggle of generations is nothingness at all, and everything will eventually perish, just like the 800-year-old Zhou Dynasty, the Great Qin that unified the world, and even the Great Han that he founded
Looking at the promotional video on the screen, many viewers in Xi'an were extremely excited.

"Great, my great Xi'an, the ruins of the thirteen ancient capitals, although the splendor has become a memory, and the history changes from spring to autumn, but it will be remembered forever by generations after thousands of years!"

In this regard, many people also lamented.

"Yes, how prosperous Chang'an used to be. We must follow the path of our ancestors and make Xi'an stand in the east of the world again, and become strong again!"

"Brother, the structure is small, not only in Xi'an, we should carry on the past and forge ahead, revitalize the entire China, and strive not to let any region fall behind, we will always be a whole!!!"

"Awesome, support!!!"

Right at this moment.

Under the camera, I saw that the promotional video disappeared on the huge screen on the billboard.

A row of huge italic red Chinese characters emerged, full of festive colors.

"Warmly welcome Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, Zhang Liang, the sage of the Han Dynasty, Han Xin, the soldier fairy, and Xiao He, the prime minister!!!"

At this moment, Liu Bang, Zhang Liang and others were taken aback, and then looked at the huge screen on the billboard in disbelief.

A simple welcome made all four of them jump in their hearts, and their eyes were filled with emotion.

However, immediately afterwards, the surrounding glass buildings lit up like stars in the sky, and they sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, with warm words of welcome.

"Warmly welcome Gaozu!"

"Xiao Xiangguo, hello!"

"General Han, welcome to Chang'an!"

"Seeking Saints, Huaxia welcomes you!"

This ancient capital is using its own way to welcome its old man 2000 years ago.

When I meet you, it's like returning from an old friend.

Of course, this is also a Huaxia gift prepared by Gao Yang for the four people who are homesick.

this moment.

Liu Bang stood up, tears streaming from the corners of his wrinkled eyes.

His eyes watched the words of welcome and the gorgeous fireworks rising in the sky.

A feeling of finally coming home hits me head-on.

Here is my hometown.

In other words, China has always been his hometown.

They crossed the barriers of time and space and reconnected.

Perhaps, this is the eternal thing in this ancient land.

Beside them, Zhang Liang, Han Xin and Xiao He all felt an unprecedented touch and unprecedented peace of mind.

China has not forgotten them, nor has this land forgotten them.

They are not wanderers, but returnees.

The city that never sleeps, the eternal guest, this peace of mind is my hometown. .
Countless people looked up at these illuminated slogans. Although there was a little puzzlement in their eyes, they smiled knowingly.

Many people still shouted the names of the four people loudly to the sky, expressing their respect for their ancestors.

Regarding this, Liu Bang, Zhang Liang and the other four also raised the wine bottles in their hands and said to Gao Yang.

"Sir, I'm waiting to offer a toast to Huaxia."

"it is good."

After speaking, he drank the wine in one gulp.

Liu Bang said to the wine and the moon again.

"It's such a beautiful day, let's offer another cup to the bright moon."

Gao Yang was also a little drunk while pushing glasses and changing glasses. He looked at the bright moon in the sky and seemed to realize that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

However, the significance of this festival seems to be gradually being forgotten, and it is gradually becoming a boring day with only holidays and eating moon cakes.

Perhaps, why not just let Mingyue tell what she has seen for thousands of years, and return a grand event in China, the Mid-Autumn Festival? !

Thinking of this, Gao Yang's eyes moved, using the special effects ability of the system, with a wave of his hand, the full moon in the sky was like a mirror, reflecting pictures one after another.

For a while, Liu Bang and others also looked up.

I saw that the moon was like a silver plate, and what came into view was a wild and wild scene.

On the ancient wasteland, a huge bonfire rises, shining on people in animal skins and grass clothes, and the surrounding houses and buildings are also grass sheds and wooden fences.

Here is the era of the Yanhuang tribe.

In the picture, a tall and burly male figure walked up to a high altar, holding an ancient scepter high.

He raised his head with a solemn and solemn expression, looking at the bright moon in the distance, with deep expectation in his eyes.

No one knew what he was thinking, but they seemed to be able to understand his good expectations for the future of the tribe.

This is a special memory that circulates in the blood, a unique emotion in China.

At this moment, the audience felt a shock in their hearts, and a feeling of inexplicable blood connection emerged spontaneously.

"Is this our Chinese ancestor..."

Inside the station.

Director Lin's eyes widened suddenly, staring fixedly at the big screen, as if he had finally glimpsed the simple spiritual outlook of that barbaric era.

However, just when he wanted to take a closer look, the picture turned around again, and another picture appeared again.