Collection of Chinese Classics: I broadcast history live and talk to the past and present

The spinning world in front of them gradually became clear, and the bright luster faded. Xiao Xian and Emperor Kangxi stood in front of a farmhouse in the old society.

The night was invading, and the candles in the house were burning. The dim candlelight touched the simple furnishings in the house.

The curtain at the door was slightly lifted, revealing two white-haired old men, staring at a boy with a backpack not far away.

The boy was wearing a light yellow military uniform, a pair of cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles on his feet, and the calves of his pants were tightly wrapped with cloth strips.

The most eye-catching thing was the two words"August 1st" tattooed on the sleeves!

At this time, everyone watching the live broadcast seemed to realize which era this was.

The Japanese pirates from the island country invaded the land of China, the most humiliating era!

The world was quiet, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was pitifully small at this moment. Everyone seemed to be waiting for something.

Everyone was watching the live broadcast quietly, and no one spoke!

During the live broadcast, the boy looked back. He looked at the old faces of his elderly parents, and his father seemed to have forgotten to smoke the dry tobacco in his mouth.

The mother raised her hands, her wrinkled and sallow face twitched slightly, and tears flowed down her slightly sunken eyes with unspeakable reluctance.

The old hands wanted to call the boy back, but they stopped in an instant and turned into waving outwards.

""Son, go!"

The father took a long puff of his pipe, his brows knitted tightly, he said nothing, his expression didn't change, but he only took two puffs of the pipe... and finished it!

The boy knelt lightly on the ground, his head bowed heavily, he smelled the smell of the earth on the ground, tears dripping like boiling magma.

This piece of heavy land that he loved deeply was trampled by the enemy's iron hooves in the distance, and he heard the enemy's vicious roar and grin.

The boy finally didn't hesitate, got up and left!

The father hugged the mother and watched the child gradually walk away and disappear into the night. In the darkness, only the simple house was emitting a faint light, outlining two older figures...

In an instant, the picture was... Divided into countless parts, the huge space is filled with small spaces one after another.

The pictures presented in those spaces are men with determined eyes, walking in all directions!

Some crossed the jungle, some crossed the snow-capped mountains, and some crossed a journey of thousands of miles!

The pictures kept changing positions, as if they were re-arranged, and suddenly, the space where the boy was just now was the center.

The direction in which all the men were moving became a straight long line!

They were walking in the same direction and finally converged at one point.

And in front of them were enemies like jackals!

The men picked up the simple weapons in their hands. Compared with the high-end equipment that the enemy was armed to the teeth, they were very shabby!

But so what?

"Kill!"

The sudden sound was like thunder exploding in space, and the long-calm world suddenly boiled!

The long-immersed barrage exploded instantly!

Bright red national flags filled every layer of the barrage!

They kept refreshing, and the speed was so fast that a red shadow was formed.

And in the blurred picture of the fast-rolling barrage, a brighter red flag slowly emerged, it was so beautiful...

Emperor Kangxi looked bleak, and asked:"What are you showing me?"

Xiao Xian said softly:"Your Majesty, what I am showing you is not how powerful China will be in the future, nor how prosperous the descendants will be in the future.

My gift to you is the backbone of the children of China!"

"Bang!"

In the conference room, Su Yunhang's eyes were filled with tears. He dropped the cup he had been holding all night.

"Well said!"

Wu Xuan covered his chest tightly, his eyes were a little swollen, he didn't know what to say, he just stared at the screen.

Zhang Mingyu stared at the data, the comments and likes suddenly increased, straight up, the data channel was already full, and it was about to collapse

"This kid... has created another miracle!"

In the live broadcast,

Xiao Xian looked at Emperor Kangxi, and Emperor Kangxi was also looking at him.

"Can you talk to me?"

Xiao Xian turned and walked away, his back gradually faded, but his voice came

"Over the years, please enjoy the courage of the Chinese people. In the future, there will be no racial distinction in China. There are only fifty-six brothers and sisters. We are one family!!"

Emperor Kangxi was the king of feudal society and inherited too many ancestral teachings.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something.

"That is to say……"

Xiao Xian turned around, his figure dimmed, and he smiled brightly, saying,"Great Harmony for the World!"

Emperor Kangxi suddenly took two steps back. He knew that this was the trend. The trend of the times created the backbone of future generations!

And this backbone created a brilliant future!

"I have always cared about the hereditary succession of the dynasty, but it turns out... I have been too narrow-minded!"

Emperor Kangxi's eyes were full of vanity, and then he laughed, looking at Xiao Xian's back and shouted:"Xiao Xian, I accept your courage!"

He picked up the battle flag on the ground and waved it vigorously.

"Thank you for the dream you gave me today. I will practice it for you in the name of the backbone of the Chinese people!"

The whole picture converged in an instant, Xiao Xian gradually dimmed in the light, and in the dark starlight, Emperor Kangxi waved the battle flag, the sound of war drums shook the sky, and thousands of troops galloped behind him!

This picture was like eternity!

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