Live Huaxia: Opening dialogue with an emperor through the ages

this moment.

Forever and forever, the four people including Liu Bang and Zhang Liang, the big man, will eventually return to their own era.

Under the camera, Gao Yang glanced at the time, and also realized that this live broadcast should come to an end. He didn't hesitate for a moment, and directly controlled the system's ability to sweep out the gate of time and space again.

Under the bright moonlight, the lights of Wanjia blurred the scene of the ancient capital.

The strong wind blew up again, like ripples on the water surface, shattering the surrounding city shadows, human shadows, moon shadows, and mixing them into a space-time tunnel that traveled through thousands of years.

Watching the prosperity of the prosperous age after 2000 gradually disappear, Liu Bang's eyes were also a little lingering, and he muttered in his mouth.

"Traveling for thousands of years is not in love with the fireworks in the world, so why do they come, the cranes cry in Gao, and the sound is heard in the sky."

"Lonely cranes love quietness, flying here and there..."

"2000 years, 2000 years..."

While speaking, time began to go backward year after year, as grand and magnificent as a river flowing upstream.

Just this moment.

Countless people in front of the live broadcast room felt a deep sense of reluctance.

Through the interpretation of the program, they truly saw all kinds of ironic scenes of the four ancestors coming to modern times.

Just like his elders, he is full of profound intimacy.

"Gaozu, stay here and play two games, although I know everything is fake, but Mr. Gao Yang, please continue to deceive me!!!"

"...I'm old and humble, but I really don't want to part with the four-person group of the Dahan Tiantuan. Gaozu hasn't come to our Jinling to play yet!"

"Yes, yes, Gao Yang, don't stop, what else do you want ~ don't stop~"

"Forget it, I will visit the Changling Tomb the day after tomorrow. Although Gao Zu has slept there for 2000 years, I believe he must have seen the changes in China's history for thousands of years, and he has truly seen China's resurgence!"

"Uh-uh, I heard that Changling was dug up by the conscientious Red Eyebrow Army very early..."

"Polite Gaozu: "You!unlucky! "

"Goodbye, Great Han Ancestor, this future life will be prosperous and prosperous as you wish!"

at the same time.

Inside the station.

Seeing this, Director Lin also walked to the window silently, his eyes flickering, and there was some faint yearning that could not be suppressed.

Just like the water in a pond on a rainy day, when the wind blows, it overflows and spreads to my heart.

At the same time, Director Xue also walked up to him, stretched out his hand to stroke his full head of hair, and then spoke.

"I still remember how lively the Mid-Autumn Festival was when we were in school. Now that society has developed and life is better, I feel cold instead."

"Well, no matter how technology develops, people are still people. People's concepts will change, but their emotions will not."

Director Lin sighed.

"Yeah, just like the ancient dynasties, the days like enjoying the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival are gradually passing away."

"Gao Yang's shooting of such a picture is also a reminder of this impetuous era, don't forget the bright moon in your heart."

Director Lin was touched and deeply felt the spirit of humanitarian care in Gao Yang's hosting process.

This kind of touching scene can only be created by sincerely creating the show, rather than pursuing commercial interests.

Thinking of this, he thought of the silly girl in his family.

If she really wanted to get together with Gao Yang, she would probably have to work harder to catch up with him.

Should I teach my daughter a trick or two...

At this moment, under the camera.

In the wind.

At the moment of parting, Liu Bang looked back again, only to see the last blurred farewell flashing on the already blurred big screen.

Goodbye, Gaozu.

Seeing this scene, the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a sincere smile.

For so many years, I have kept a low profile and never dared to completely let go of my heart. Everything around me is related to interests, and my every word and deed are living in a hypocritical power game.

Perhaps only in this dreamlike afterlife, facing his descendants thousands of years later, will he let go of all his disguises and become a romantic and unrestrained knight-errant.

It's just like when the young man walked around, his heart was full of pride.

The reluctance to part with each other finally turned into a sigh.

under the lens.

At the end of the long river tunnel of time and space, a brilliant white light emerged in front of his eyes.

Liu Bang, Zhang Liang, Xiao He, and Han Xin all stepped into it without hesitation, and were immediately submerged in endless waves like sea water.

They returned to the Han Dynasty thousands of years ago, the same sun and moon, but different scenery.

In the picture, the strong white light is dazzling, making Liu Bang subconsciously raise his palm to block the sight ahead.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and his trance vision gradually became clear.

this moment.

Liu Bang's gaze was shocked, and then the old tears in his eyes were still vertical and horizontal.

The plants, trees, bricks and tiles in front of him are all too familiar to him.

"Go home"

With a murmur, he walked towards the street in front of him with hasty steps.

Pei County, I, Liu Ji, are back.

At this moment, a neighbor recognized Liu Bang's face in an instant, and immediately screamed, then covered his mouth and knelt down on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the news that Liu Bang, who had ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, returned to Pei County spread to every household as if he had grown wings.

The grand welcome event soon unfolded, and Liu Bang, who had returned home in fine clothes, was surrounded by his former neighbors in the center.

Looking at those familiar faces, he felt more profound than the excitement of ascending the throne and proclaiming himself emperor, and made him laugh even more.

At the same time, it is also a bit embarrassing.

Many people in the past died in the war, leaving only empty taverns, and there is no scene of drinking and talking.

When he was young, he traveled all over the world, like so many reckless rangers, hoping to create a great achievement and return to his hometown.

Now do it myself.

But he can only stay for a moment, he still has responsibilities to bear, and he can't only have Peixian in his heart, but the whole world in his heart.

Between pushing cups and changing cups, Liu Bang was lucky for a while, and he could only sing to sing his will.

He personally boarded the high platform on the side, playing the fou and singing as if there was no one else around, his voice was heroic and revealed a little bit of vicissitudes.

"The wind is blowing, the clouds are blowing!"

Faced with this situation, Liu Bang really let go of his mind in the eyes of the villagers, and he was full of energy.

Even ordinary chanting reveals the heroic feelings of a generation of emperors.

Poems and songs are originally works of spirit.

"Vega at home, return to my hometown!"

At this time, his eyes left the folks in the audience, looked into the distance, and remembered that today's big man is still in the midst of internal and external troubles, when will the people of the world be able to rest and recuperate, and end the suffering of the war...

Thinking of this, Liu Bang couldn't help lamenting that his age was getting old, and he probably didn't have time to go
"Andre warrior, guard the Quartet!"

Thinking about it, Liu Bang couldn't help thinking of Gao Yang and the prosperity of the later generations in his mind, so he couldn't help but stepped down from the high platform, drinking and singing again with the fellow villagers.