Collection of Huaxia: Halloween Tribute to Ice Sculpture Company

"Good guy! After a long time, this is just the beginning!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this big handwriting is even more careful than my own "Collection of China"."

"I just checked. Originally, there was only one host, Qi Qi, in "Classic Books of Huaxia", and Zhou Jin was only added later. But now it seems...why do I always feel that Zhou Jin is here to give Where is the girl standing up?"

"It's over, you seem to be the truth upstairs."

"Suddenly feel that the CP of these two people is not bad?"

At this time, the two of them had no idea that their CP had just been released.

"Open "Books of Huaxia" and read the thousand-year history."

"Hi everyone, I'm the host Qiqi."

"Tell the stories of ancient books and talk to the ancient sages. According to legend, the sage Confucius sorted out the "Book of History" when he was growing old, so that the ancient virtues can be passed on to future generations."

"The Dunhuang Book Cave has a history of nearly a thousand years. Let the essence of Chinese civilization continue."

"As an ancient civilization, China's classics contain the sages' philosophy of governing the country and the way of dealing with people."

"In the article, the infinite wisdom and countless civilizational wealth of the sages are recorded. And these precious cultural codes tell every Chinese people how our blood originates, and we know where our steps are going."

"As the oldest classic in China, the "Book of the Ancients" has been handed down for more than 2000 years. Whether it is the ancient virtues of Yao, Shun and Yu, the Dingding of Kyushu, or the Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties, the rise and fall of the people, and the rule of virtue, they are all telling the most ancient history. The story of China shows the core of China's long history of civilization."

"Next, let us read the charm of "Shangshu" together with "Classic Books of Huaxia"."

As Qiqi's voice fell, the screen fell into darkness again.

The picture was turned on again, and I saw an octogenarian man crouching in front of the dark desk, carefully watching every word on it.

In Nuo Da's study room, many young people in scholar's uniforms were busy around, sorting through these classics.

"gentlemen!"

"Your Majesty has an order!"

Suddenly, a scholar hurried over.

Before the old man could react, a loud shout sounded.

"Fu Sheng listened to the edict——"

"Your Majesty ordered! The elders are free!"

Before Fu Sheng stood up and saluted, he heard the voice of the person delivering the decree sound again.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Zhou Jin also became interested.

Fu Sheng, courtesy name Zijian, was born in Jinan during the Han Dynasty. He was a descendant of Fu Xi, known as Fu Sheng in the world.When Emperor Wen asked to be able to rule the "Shangshu", Fu Sheng was in his nineties and was too old to do it. Emperor Wen sent Chao Cuo, an anecdote of the history of the common events, to ask for advice, and got 29 pieces, which are the "Shangshu" handed down today.

People in later generations highly respected and worshiped him - posthumously titled Chengshi Bo, revered him as a saint, and entered the Confucian Temple to enjoy the sacrifices of all peoples together with Confucius.

Therefore, although Fu Sheng's reputation in later generations is not as great as Kong Shengren, his status and achievements are actually no less than Kong Shengren.

"Chao Cuo, ask your husband how he is."

I saw a middle-aged man slowly walking out of the crowd, and saluted Fu Sheng respectfully.

"This is the dove stick bestowed on you by His Majesty, to praise you for your virtue and virtue."

Chao Cuo took a long dove stick from the person behind him, bowed his head and handed it to Fu Sheng.

However, Fu Sheng pondered for a while before opening his mouth slowly.

"Shame on you."

Fu Sheng nodded slightly, signaling his disciples to take the dove stick.

"I don't know, sir, when will we talk about "Book"?"

Of course Chao Cuo did not forget his mission this time.

Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty searched all over the world and learned that Fu Sheng was proficient in "Shangshu", so he decided to let Fu Sheng come to the palace to give lectures.

"Chao tells the story, I can talk about "Book" tomorrow."

Fu Sheng nodded slightly and said, he naturally knew the meaning of Chao Cuo's visit this time, and he would not spoil Emperor Hanwen's interest.

"In that case, the students will come back tomorrow."

Upon hearing the words, Chao Cuo bowed respectfully to Fu Sheng again and left slowly.

However, what he didn't notice was that Fu Sheng, who was now an octogenarian, actually covered his face and began to cry.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Jin and Qiqi looked at each other and walked forward slowly.

"Juniors Zhou Jin and Qiqi have met Mr.

"At this moment, sir, is this...weeping with joy?"

Zhou Jin and Qiqi saluted Fu Sheng respectfully, looked around and asked tentatively.

You know, Fu Sheng at this time is already ninety years old.

"Your Majesty knows the benefits contained in the "Book", and the people's good life... is hopeful."

Fu Sheng wiped away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, raised his head and looked in the direction of Zhou Jin and the two of them, but was stunned.

"I don't know how many times this is the first time I have come to praise Zhou Shen's vision in choosing actors."

"That's right, let's not talk about anything else. Just say that the old man who plays Fu Sheng, his acting skills are far superior to the contemporary little fresh meat, right?"

"Hey...Mr. Cai just shed a tear, but it really made us future generations feel a lot..."

"No, I have to go to the comment section of those directors and actors and talk about it, and ask them why they can't produce an actor like this!"

At this time, Wang Shangwu, who was sitting in the office, couldn't help but click his tongue. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the strength behind Zhou Jin was really unimaginable.

However, at this moment, the landline in the office suddenly rang.

Wang Shangwu was taken aback subconsciously, but he answered the phone immediately.

"Hey?"

Hearing the voice from the other end of the phone, Wang Shangwu was stunned.

Good guy, isn't this Mr. Zhang from the rival company?

Compared with Zhongnan Culture Media Co., Ltd., his own Huaxia Culture Media Co., Ltd. does have slightly shorter qualifications, but this does not affect his latecomers.

And now that my subordinates have produced the hit book "Collection of Huaxia", it is obvious that they want to force their company.

Wang Shangwu also knew in his heart that as soon as Zhongnan Culture Media Co., Ltd. saw the popularity of "Collection of China" on his side, it immediately launched a very similar program, and whether it was actors or hosts, they used those traffic players .

But the actual result is really unsatisfactory.

"Mr. Wang, are you still free to answer my call now?"

Zhang Hansheng's strange voice sounded, and Wang Shangwu frowned subconsciously.

"What are you talking about Mr. Zhang? Even if I miss the director's call, I can't miss your call."

Wang Shangwu laughed a few times, he had already guessed that Zhang Hansheng's caller was not a friend but an enemy.

"Don't, don't, I can't bear Mr. Wang's attention."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it... Mr. Wang has just launched a blockbuster program, and now there will be another one."

"They're all from the circle, so it's a bit too ugly to eat, right?"

Zhang Hansheng couldn't restrain his anger at this time, and said with a cold snort.