Collection of Huaxia: Halloween Tribute to Ice Sculpture Company

"Mr. Zhang's words are a little too much, right?"

"Since the establishment of Huaxia Culture Media Co., Ltd., the most fundamental purpose has been to promote our traditional Chinese culture."

"Whether it is "Collection of China" or the sister chapter "Classics of China", it is the result of our hard work."

"As for the so-called food appearance that Mr. Zhang said, it is even more nonsense."

Wang Shangwu also laughed angrily at Zhang Hansheng's words.

To be honest, he didn't expect that "Classics of Huaxia" would be a big hit. He even wanted to gain popularity, and even the host agreed to the little girl's recommendation.

If Wang Shangwu really wanted to reproduce "Collected China" one-to-one, then there was absolutely no need to choose a host who was born as a game anchor.

And he never thought that Zhou Jin would actually choose this one among a bunch of playlists.

"I've already opened the skylight to tell you the truth, and you're still playing stupid with me here?"

"Why do you want to promote Chinese traditional culture?"

"Damn! They are all businessmen, don't set up a memorial arch for me here! It's useless!"

"Let me tell you, Wang Shangwu, if you insist on monopolizing this cake, just wait and see!"

After Zhang Hansheng on the other end of the phone finished speaking, he hung up the phone angrily.

Wang Shangwu stared at the phone for a long while, he was so angry by this old thing that he couldn't speak.

Fuck it, what kind of capital monopoly is there?Lao Tzu's own ability!Can you control it!
After hanging up the phone, Wang Shangwu became more and more angry.

No, I have to talk to Zhou Jin about it, and I can't make all these two variety shows take off!
Don't talk about anything else, I don't mention making money myself, I just want to get angry with that old thing!
"The two of you are..."

Fu Sheng looked at the two young men in strange clothes in front of him, and asked in a daze.

"This junior has seen Mr.!"

"The two of us are from later generations. Today we heard the name of "Book", so we specially came to visit you sir."

Zhou Jin saluted Fu Sheng respectfully and said.

"From later generations? Hear the name of "Book"?"

Fu Sheng was stunned when he heard the words. He had lived for more than 90 years, and this was the first time he encountered such a thing.

"You future generations, will you still read "Book"?"

Fu Sheng pondered for a while, then asked slowly.

To be honest, no matter where the two young people in front of me came from, it has nothing to do with me.

If Zhou Jin said empty words, it would have little effect on him.

If what Zhou Jin said was the truth, I really wanted to hear how the "Book" was treated by later generations.

"Read, of course."

"The benefits of "The Book", whether in the present or in future generations, are undeniable masterpieces."

"Know the foundation of the sages' governance, know the reasons for the rise and fall of dynasties, and know the essentials of personal self-cultivation. How can my future generations ignore such a cultural treasure?"

Zhou Jin's words can be said to have greatly flattered Fu Sheng.

"Good good!"

"Come here, move your seat. Today, this old man will have a good discussion with these two young people from later generations!"

Fu Sheng nodded in satisfaction, and waved to the disciples beside him to move two seats.

Zhou Jin sat down with Qi Qi, and looked at Fu Sheng respectfully.

"Sir, actually, I have something to ask when I come here this time."

Zhou Jin took the tea handed over by the disciple at the side, took a sip and said.

"But it doesn't matter."

Fu Sheng nodded, looking at Zhou Jin with burning eyes.

"In later generations, although we have protected the "Book" very well, with the development of the times, there are still quite a few young people... who forgot the book."

"Some young people even think that the "Book" is just a cultural relic, and it's fine to put it somewhere and protect it, and there is no need to study it at all."

"We came here today to find the value and meaning of "The Book" through discussions with Mr.

Zhou Jin put down the teacup and said to Fu Sheng firmly.

"The value and meaning of "The Book"..."

"Tell me, what is the value and meaning of "Book"?"

Hearing this, Fu Sheng fell into deep thought for a moment, and after an unknown period of time, he turned his head and heard the disciples standing beside him.

Those disciples were stunned when they heard the words, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Seeing such a scene, Fu Sheng's heart sank.

"Please teach me sir."

Looking at Fu Sheng who showed a bit of regret and sadness in his eyes, Zhou Jin hurriedly cupped her hands and said.

"I have spent more than 90 years of my life in studying "Book"."

"If I can use you to pass on the benefits of this "Book" to future generations... then this life will be worth it!"

As Fu Sheng spoke, there was a hint of depth in his eyes.

"As expected of a master of literature! This kind of temperament and demeanor really cannot be compared with us!"

"To be honest, seeing this group of disciples looking at each other and being unable to answer, I really feel sorry for Fu Sheng..."

"No way, when I was in high school, the Chinese teacher was a big man in literature. He told us about these ancient books and classics all day long. As a representative of the Chinese class, I was often instilled by him. I think I read two pages at the beginning. The engraved version of "Shangshu" in his collection, who knows that he can't understand anything..."

"Ahahahahahaha, you are not alone upstairs! When I saw it, I felt like a cultural desert."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the old man's acting skills are beyond words, it's as if Fu Sheng is still alive!"

When the camera turned around, I saw Fu Sheng sitting where he was, seemingly lost in memories.

"Ke Ming Junde, to be close to the nine clans. The nine clans are in harmony, and the people are in harmony. The people are bright, and the nations are in harmony."

""Yao Dian" is the opening chapter of "Book". Cultivate one's body, regulate the family, govern the country, and bring peace to the world."

"Da Yu went through the house three times but did not enter, just to control the water."

"And Dayu's achievements don't stop there."

"Da Yu established Kyushu, Yu spread the soil, planted trees with the mountains, and laid high mountains and great rivers."

"Of course, Dayu's goodness is more than that."

As Fu Sheng's voice fell, the screen changed again.

I saw a middle-aged man with a beard standing on a high platform holding a shovel.Under the stage was a group of workers who were as tanned as him, wearing coir raincoats.

"My name is Dayu, the sixth grandson of the Yellow Emperor, and the fourth grandson of Zhuanxu. The floods in the Central Plains caused disasters, and the people were in great distress. My father Gun was ordered to deal with the floods. It took nine years, but the floods have not subsided."

"Shun inspected the world and found that Gun used the method of cutting off the water to control the water, but there was no success at all. He was finally executed at Mount Yu. Afterwards, Shun ordered me to take over the water control."

"So, I didn't dare to neglect at all, and together with Yihe Houji, I summoned the people to come to help."

Dayu stood on the high platform and scanned the people standing below the platform.