Collection of Huaxia: The beginning shocked Qin Shihuang

Chapter 640 A Journey of a Thousand Miles Begins with a Single Step
Three hours before the broadcast of Dian Zang, countless netizens put down their work, opened the live broadcast room at the same time, entered the live broadcast room and waited for the start of the live broadcast.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho, I'm here again!"

"expect!"

"Although I am looking forward to it, I don't know what Lin Shen will say about Xu Xiake's story. I always feel that Xu Xiake's story is not easy to tell."

"Yeah, Xu Xiake doesn't think it's interesting. I want to see generals, Huangdi and so on."

"I also want to see the prime minister, Wang Anshi is fine too!"

Domestic audiences have some expectations. Xu Xiake is not a historical figure that often appears in people's sights. He is not Li Bai, not Du Fu, and there are no poems handed down from generation to generation. He is not Xiang Yu, not Liu Bang, and there are no famous battles, not the emperor He is not a poet, let alone a civil servant or military general.

Xu Xiake was just an ordinary and extraordinary person in his time.

Some domestic audiences don't expect much, and some foreign audiences don't seem to expect much.

"For geographers, do you have any in China?"

"If you feel like a geographer, you still have to look at us, right?"

"That's right. I don't think this issue is worth watching. I don't want to read geological science."

"I just studied geography, but it's not interesting to say."

There are some people at home and abroad who don't expect much, and everyone seems to have no interest in this little-known historical figure.

But they said they were not interested, but few people left the live broadcast room.

Central Taichung, Director Li looked at the discussions in the forum community about the subject of this issue, and he was a little worried, and said: "The collection has been popular for too long, so this time it will be the Waterloo of the collection, right?"

Sun Hao said that he was very calm. He was always worried about this before, but after watching so many episodes, he knew that he could trust Ji Dong.

"Don't worry, you still don't believe Ji Dong? He has a reason for choosing this character, and have you ever disappointed the audience?"

Director Li nodded, and Sun Hao continued: "Moreover, all the people in Huaxia are collected. How dare you say that Xu Xiake is not an important part of Chinese culture. In China, there are not only emperors, but also civil servants and generals. An ordinary person like Xu Xiake."

Director Li nodded and said, "Indeed, but Xu Xiake is not an ordinary person, he is an ordinary but not ordinary person."

An hour before the broadcast of the collection, everyone was still on the live broadcast, some were busy with their own affairs, and some were focused on chatting in the live broadcast room.

Three minutes before the broadcast of the collection, everyone stopped what they were doing and began to concentrate on waiting for the light in the dark.

It was getting dark outside. At the window of the office building, someone was stretching, holding a cup of coffee and looking at the tablet in front of him. Someone turned on the phone and found a comfortable position to lie on the chair. Some people held the phone, Pack your things and get ready to go downstairs.

The world is running smoothly, and the clock is running forward little by little.

After 3 minutes, the hour hand points to twelve o'clock.

Countless people stopped and turned their attention to the mobile phones in their hands.

The darkness in the live broadcast room dissipated, and countless bookshelves appeared in the camera.

There is a desk under the bookshelf. Lin Yi is sitting in front of the desk. There is a lamp in front of him. The bright light slightly illuminates the whole room.

The camera turned to Ji Dong, who stretched out his hand, and a blue book appeared in his hand.

The pages of the book were rolled up, suspended in the air, and the pages were quickly turned in Ji Dong's hands.

The rustling sound of flipping through books came from the screen, making the audience a little confused. No one knew what Ji Dong was going to do.

Just when everyone was wondering, the book was turned to the end, the scroll was spread flat, and a line of words appeared on it.

It is the title of this book "Xu Xiake's Travel Notes"

After the title of the book appeared, the book instantly turned into a map. The focal length of the camera was extended, and the camera seemed to fall into the map for a moment.

Among the countless clouds and mist, the whistling wind came.

The audience watched intently, and the first-person perspective of falling from the sky gave them a sense of suspension.

The camera's descent stopped after a few seconds, the camera stopped, and the clouds and mist cleared up in front of my eyes.

The high mountains are undulating in the clouds and mist, and the green trees appear and disappear in the floating clouds and mist. The bright sun falls on the trees on the top of the mountain, shining tiny golden lights, like crushing a piece of gold leaf.

The clouds and mist undulated like sea waves. Above the high mountain, a group of black birds flew up, circled the mountain peak, and fell into the cloud and mist.

The scenery in front of you can be regarded as a boundless world.

The audience in front of the TV looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

It's not that they haven't seen the vastness of the world before on TV or in pictures, but every time they see it, their hearts are shocked.

What's more, collecting pictures of this level is absolutely as beautiful as seeing it with your own eyes.

The audience took a deep breath, and the barrage completely disappeared in the live broadcast room. No one could keep rational and make complaints in such a scene.

In the picture, the camera didn't stay long, the camera flew downwards, passed through the clouds, looked around, and saw that under the clouds, there was a mountain peak that rose straight to the sky like a sword's edge, standing straight in the clouds, The sun shines on the top of the peak, like a sword light, which is shocking.

The camera continued to fall, and every layer that fell was a layer of scenery, and every layer that fell was a layer of shock.

During this process, no one spoke on the barrage, and no one could bear to interfere with such a strange scene.

The camera descends until it finally passes through the clouds and falls between the sky and the earth.

On the ground, there is a vast ocean, and when you look up, there are layers of clouds and mist.

The camera falls, the sound of the waves comes, white waves push the beach and beat against the rocks, there are seagulls flying, some people are fishing in the distance, there are crabs crawling on the beach, and some starfish are washed up on the beach.

The audience looked at the scene in front of them, and the shock that belonged to the high altitude in their hearts calmed down a little.

"Sure enough, I still love natural beauty the most."

"Such a mountain and such a sea are the beauty of the great realm that Mr. Wang Guowei said."

"It's really shocking. I used to think it would be good to just look at the pictures, but after seeing this paragraph, I seem to go out and have a look!"

"It's so beautiful! Is this kind of scenery really something I can see?"

The audience admired the scenery just now, but some people saw a person not far away with sharp eyes. That person was wearing a bunt and squatting on the beach. While looking at the scenery in front of him, he was writing something on the box in front of him.

The camera moved towards the man. There were a few pages of white paper on the man's box. He picked up a few stones to hold the paper down and was writing with a pen.

Just look at what he wrote: "Chaoyou Beiyue Twilight Cangwu, the green snake in the sleeve is courageous."

In front of you, the waves are beating against the beach, the seagulls are chirping in the distance, the writing brush is falling on the top, and Hui Feng has collected the last stroke.

Looking at the picture, the audience only felt that there was a person standing on the top of the mountain in their minds, facing the lofty mountains and the thousands of miles of clear clouds, shouting: "Husband, when facing the blue sea and the evening sky!"

(End of this chapter)