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

At Tianhua Entertainment Company, everyone opened their mouths wide.

Amazing!

Xiao Xian walked on the golden road, pushed open the heavy historical door, and his back was outstanding.

Everyone felt professional at the same time!

In the conference room, Su Yunhang gulped down the wolfberry water in the cup and even ate the wolfberries.

His mind was in turmoil!

"With this temperament, he can be called a professional host. His aura is comparable to those veteran hosts who have been around for decades!"Wu Xuan couldn't believe it.

"And the special effects, immersive, as if you were there in person, how much does it cost?"Zhang Mingyu continued to wipe his sweat, looking distressed.

Suddenly, he was stunned, and there was no sound in the earphone.

Then, as if he thought of something, he picked up the microphone and said angrily:"You all don't want to do this?!"

The static Tianhua Entertainment finally seemed to react, the silence was broken, and it returned to a busy working state.

But everyone's face was filled with shock and surprise, and they discussed quietly while working.

"Xiao Xian is so professional. If I didn’t work at Tianhua, I would have thought he was a professional host!"

"My idol is so handsome. I met him in the elevator yesterday when I was carrying a box, and he helped me carry it... I found that I fell in love with him!"

"Don't be so crazy..."

Tianhua was busier and more lively than before, but everyone would stare at the live broadcast on the computer from time to time, as if they were expecting something.

Live broadcast.

The picture of the world distorted and retracted to a certain historical node, and then stopped.

In front of Ye Tian's eyes was a magnificent and huge palace!

Glazed golden tiles, high palace edges, rows of vermilion jade pillars, and pavilions.

In the darkness, at the front door of the hall, on the high platform, where you can overlook the entire Forbidden City, under the long flag, stood a man looking up at the starry sky.

He was wearing a colorful golden dragon cloud robe and stood with his hands behind his back.

The world in his eyes seemed not to be the Forbidden City, but the whole world.

Xiao Xian walked forward step by step, neither fast nor slow. Kangxi looked back and saw a man in strange clothes.

His eyes were open, and he did not reveal any surprise.

A lifetime of military service, he had seen many strange people and things, and it had already become natural.

"Who? Assassin?"

Xiao Xian felt the calmness of Emperor Kangxi. His eyes showed the calmness that came from having experienced countless life and death turmoil.

"I am Xiao Xian, a junior from the future, and I pay my respects to His Majesty Kangxi!" Xiao Xian bowed slightly, but did not kneel.

In the future, kneeling is only accepted by ancestors and elders. He is from the future, not to mention that this is a live broadcast. If he kneels, something bad will happen.

Emperor Kangxi has a majestic and righteous spirit, and his eyes are condensed with the shadow of a dragon. He stares at Xiao Xian like a roaring dragon, looking down at him.

"Why don't you kneel when you see me?"

Boom!

Is this the aura?

Xiao Xian felt a lot of pressure in his heart, but he was deeply influenced by modern education. Apart from being a little unnatural, there was no other big change.

But what he didn't know was that the live broadcast at this moment had exploded.

"Damn, where did they find this actor? I almost fell to my knees when he yelled like that!"

"Scary, woooo……"

"This look, this aura, made my hair stand on end outside the screen. Xiao Xian was actually fine, how could he still catch it?"

"My brother Xian is a professional at first glance. He is talented in live entertainment broadcasts and is such a great host. I'm impressed!"

In the conference room, Su Yunhang and the others were also shocked.

Emperor Kangxi seemed to be here in person. His roar just now shocked everyone. Even people like them who have experienced half a lifetime of hardships felt ashamed of themselves under such pressure. They couldn't stop trembling with fear in their hearts.

But when the second-in-command Su Yunhang saw Xiao Xian at this time, he raised his eyebrows. Is this kid okay?

""Ahem, Director Zhang, they're just actors. Look how scared you are!" Su Yunhang pretended to be calm, picked up the water cup and took a sip. It was empty.

He didn't care either, and put it down again with a slight tremor.

Wu Xuan patted her heaving chest and had difficulty breathing. She whispered,"This actor is like the reincarnation of Kangxi!"

The appearance of an emperor cannot be imitated. The actor Xiao Xian found must have engraved his acting skills into his bones.

Zhang Mingyu continued to wipe his sweat and said,"Xiao Xian is not a professional host. I don't know if he can take over the role of this old actor?"

"Before he came to Tianhua, he took the host exam, but he gave up and started doing live broadcasting!"Su Yunhang said that he was not worried about this aspect.

"Give up?"

It was the first time for Zhang Mingyu and Wu Xuan to hear about this.

Zhang Mingyu asked:"Really? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"It happened a few years ago. He told me about it when we were drunk at a meal. It seems that he finally got the only spot, but he quit!"Su Yunhang said, and didn't mention it again. After all, it was someone else's business.

In the picture, Emperor Kangxi looked at Xiao Xian. The time point now is Emperor Kangxi's middle age. His luck has already been established. Who else in the world dares to look at him?

"Your Majesty, I come from the future, and the kneeling ceremony has been abolished at that time!"

Xiao Xian's calmness aroused the interest of Emperor Kangxi, and he asked:"Since you come from the future, can my Qing Empire be passed down for thousands of generations? Can the people of my Celestial Empire prosper from generation to generation and have no shortage of food?"

Xiao Xian raised his head, looked directly at Emperor Kangxi, and said word by word:"A hundred years later, the Qing Dynasty will be destroyed!"

Emperor Kangxi's face suddenly changed in anger,"You thief, where are you from? How dare you curse that my Qing Dynasty will be destroyed in a hundred years? How dare you?!"

At this moment, everyone inside and outside the screen looked dazed, and in an instant, the wind and thunder were shaking!

Emperor Kangxi drew out a large flag and instantly pierced Xiao Xian, and the large flagpole fluttered in the wind.

All the audience outside the screen suddenly turned their heads to dodge!

"Damn, watching a show can scare people to death!!"

"My brother Xian was pierced by Emperor Kangxi?"

In the picture, Xiao Xian's body did not change at all, and the flag seemed to pierce the air.

Emperor Kangxi's chest rose and fell, looking at the illusory Xiao Xian with a look of surprise and doubt.

"Are you really from the future? My Qing Dynasty...really perished a hundred years later? ?"

The majestic and upright Kangxi in front of him suddenly faded away, and asked Xiao Xian, as if he was eager to hear the answer...