Dialogue between ancient and modern: I create programs, national treasures have spirits

Chapter 69

At this moment, Zhao Qihua looked at the dance on the screen, with a slightly confused look in his eyes.

Then, he reacted quickly.

"This, this is the court dance of the Tang Dynasty, with water sleeves and drums, and the gestures are all over the place!"

"It's just that this dance has long been lost, how did Yi Ze do it?"

"Could it be that it really made him research something?"

Zhao Qihua himself has a lot of research on history, especially the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and he is even more obsessed.

Now, seeing this dance, I can't help but feel excited.

Although I don't understand how Yi Ze did it.

But Zhao Qihua understood that this young man once again brought surprises to the world.

But at this moment, Yi Ze has a different perspective from everyone else.

Now, he has already surveyed the inside and outside of the imperial city.

This is not Luoyang, the capital of gods!
This is not Wu Zhou Dynasty!
Here is the Reign of Zhenguan!

It is Chang'an, the capital of Tang Dynasty!
It never occurred to Yi Ze that awakening the spirit of the wordless stele this time would actually dream of going back to Datang.

At this moment, all nations come to Korea.

At this moment, rituals and music are singing together.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the prosperous Tang Dynasty has begun to take shape.

Here, it was under the rule of Emperor Taizong, and it was under the rule of Emperor Daguangxiao, the great sage of civil and military affairs.

Boom!
A mighty drumbeat revealed a mysterious corner of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

On a brilliant night, thousands of houses are lit up.

The huge city of Chang'an is a scene of peace and prosperity.

Yi Ze withdrew his mind, took a deep breath, and said loudly:

"There is a Tang Dynasty in Zhaozhao, and heaven serves all nations.

Bustling and prosperous, shining for thousands of years.

The first thing is to use force, and the last thing is to use literature.

The Holy Lord of Zhenguan, great is the king.

The emperor's holy government, Mu Mu Shenyou.

The sun and the moon shine together, and the sky and the earth rest together.

The world is forever clear, and the emperor is the emperor of nine states. "

Yi Ze's voice was transmitted to the audience's ears through the heavy sound of evening drums.

Every word seems to be knocking on the door of history, bringing a prosperous scene to all audiences.

At this moment, the picture moves forward along the Tang Dance on the high platform, passing through layers of stairs, until it arrives at a majestic palace.

It was only then that the audience realized that this whole scene was actually a grand occasion for all nations to come to court.

And the person who can have such a scene, except for the Tian Khan, there is no one else in the Tang Dynasty.

And this majestic palace is the Tai Chi Palace!

The hall here is the Liangyi Hall!

It was the place where Emperor Taizong held banquets with his officials.

The gate of the hall is open, and all civil and military officials sit on both sides, and the envoys of Fanbang are in it, enjoying the dance on the high platform together.

At this moment, time is frozen, only the girl dancing on the high stage has nothing to do with Emperor Taizong.

When Yi Ze saw such a scene, he understood.

The audience is amazed.

"No one else can move, only Taizong and this woman can move, could it be..."

"Is this the Wu Zetian when she was young? She is so beautiful. From the looks of it, she is only thirteen or fourteen years old!"

"Historical data records that Wu Zetian was selected by Taizong to enter the palace as a talent when she was 14 years old. Could it be because of this dance?"

Yi Ze also felt enlightened.

He was originally surprised why waking up the wordless tablet would bring him to this time.

Combined with Wu Zetian's heartfelt words before, Yi Ze thought that perhaps the years before entering the palace were the happiest time for this empress.

There is no conspiracy, no life or death, she is still the eldest lady of the Wu clan, so she doesn't have to struggle to survive in the harem with fear.

At this moment, Emperor Taizong and Wu Zetian obviously discovered this abnormal situation.

At this moment, Yi Ze walked slowly towards the emperor standing in the hall along the steps to the sky.

The palace is magnificent and majestic. On the tall door, the red lacquered copper nails seem to be within reach.

On the two sides, there are hundreds of civil and military officials with different appearances and expressions. At this moment, they seem to be transformed into statues, welcoming Yi Ze, a visitor from later generations.

Eagle Country, Haolaiwu, the place where the world's top blockbusters are produced.

Here, there is the world's top special effects team, as well as the world's best directors and screenwriters.

At this moment, the world-class director Cameron watched the scenes in the show with his eyes wide open, and couldn't help but marvel.

"My God, this can't be a special effect, it's too real!"

The assistant beside him carefully handed over a sentence: "There are many majestic palaces in Huaxia, this may be a real scene!"

"Yes, yes, this is the only possibility. This must be a live shooting. There is no such special effect in the world!"

Cameron watched all this in shock. Just now, he had been shocked by the smoothness and naturalness of the camera switching.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

As a top international director, he naturally understands how rare it is to shoot such a shot in one go!
"Oh, no, I'm going to this great country to find inspiration, to this place in the picture, I believe this will become my inspiration!"

Yi Ze came from in front of the main hall.

At this moment, the door was opened, and the lights inside were brightly lit.

After crossing the high threshold, Yi Ze stepped into the hall.

In the innermost part of the hall, a man with a majestic appearance and a bit of exotic charm cast his gaze.

He has a serious expression and indifferent eyes. He is dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, and the luminous cup in his hand is swaying the intoxicating fragrance of grape wine.

When he saw Yi Ze's strange attire, he wasn't too surprised.

It's just that the civil and military ministers turned into motionless sculptures, which made him suspicious.

However, he is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, so it is naturally impossible for him to show cowardice.

Although the costumes of the visitors were strange, Emperor Taizong was used to seeing strange costumes, so he didn't think there was anything special about them.

At this moment, he just wanted to know what happened to everything he saw in front of him?

And why was this young man able to display such a magnificent supernatural power?
Many questions lingered in Li Shimin's mind.

At this time, as Yi Ze walked into the hall, behind him, a girl with a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure was also brought into the hall.

At this time, Wu Zetian was still young and ignorant, facing the Emperor Taizong in the palace, he directly bowed his head and worshiped.

There was no majestic appearance at all.

However, Li Shimin didn't care about Wu Zetian who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were on Yi Ze, and his voice sounded full of anger: "Who are you?"

"Young generation, Yi Ze, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

Neither humble nor overbearing, Yi Ze bowed.

It was not like Wu Zetian at this moment, kneeling on the ground, trembling.

"Later generations? It's really strange."

Li Shimin drank the fine wine in the glass in one gulp, his tone was a bit strange.

"Wu Shi get up too!"

Yi Ze suddenly felt enlightened when he heard the meaning of Li Shimin's words.

This is to treat him as an envoy of a foreign country, so Wu Zetian was asked to stand up, so as not to lose the majesty of the Tang Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Yi Ze took a step forward and explained: "This junior is not a minister of the Tang Dynasty, nor an envoy from a foreign country."

"Then who are you?"

"The younger generation comes from later generations, 1382 years ago!"

"Is that so?"

Surprise flashed in Li Shimin's eyes, and he stood up from the desk. His tall body carried strong pressure and was filled with imperial majesty.

At this time, it was 637 AD.

A generation of empress Wu Zetian, who is just 14 years old this year, is about to be called into the palace by Li Shimin to become a talent.

But now Li Shimin is in his prime, when he is determined to forge ahead.

This emperor who was good at fighting was slightly different from Yi Ze's appearance in the history books.

It's just that the indescribable temperament and the unfathomable majesty of the emperor are indeed extremely strong.

At this moment, the hero who founded the Zhenguan rule of the Tang Dynasty truly appeared in front of everyone.

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(End of this chapter)