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

In the conference room, several bigwigs in the self-media industry were silent.

Zhang Mingyu drank water frantically and kept issuing orders into the earphones.

Pay attention to the dynamics of the live broadcast room and every move.

At this time, because of this picture, the comments suddenly increased several times, and the data channel showed signs of collapse.

"This little guy... is so bold!!"Su Yunhang was in turmoil.

Wu Xuan was in her early forties, and the grace on her face had not been corroded by the years. The extremely light crow's feet outlined an imperceptible charm on this face.

She clenched her hands slightly and said,"Since Xiao Xian designed this link, he is naturally confident in dealing with the consequences of this link. You don't have to worry too much!"

Zhang Mingyu felt that his body was hollowed out, and he just wiped sweat all night.

He took the water handed over by his assistant, drank it in a few gulps, glanced at the data in the live broadcast room, and looked serious.

"The number of comments surged instantly, and the number of people online at the same time was still growing steadily. The company’s data channels have now been fully utilized. I suggest opening up another backup channel and being ready to connect at any time!"

""Okay, you can do it!"

Su Yunhang has now completely let go. This evening, the entire Tianhua Entertainment Company has gone crazy.

Because Xiao Xian's live broadcast exceeded everyone's expectations, everything they prepared in advance was simply not enough.

Zhang Mingyu nodded and kept issuing one order after another to the control microphone.

Tianhua under the night sky is even busier, more nervous, and more restless at this time!

The live broadcast has not ended, and the crisis still exists!

The one with the greatest psychological pressure is still Su Yunhang. The live broadcast is coordinated by him. Although he did not participate in the front-line control, his role cannot be ignored.

Without him to carry the tripod, Tianhua is now a group of scattered soldiers. It is because of him that this group of people dare to go forward without hesitation.

In the live broadcast screen, Emperor Kangxi stared at the person lying on the table motionlessly.

He is the emperor, and he can feel a very different feeling from him in the other person. The aura of emperors from different eras!

Suddenly, the person in the picture seemed to have some feelings, and he looked up at the window belonging to his era.

At this moment, the picture was divided into two.

Ancient and modern times collided, and they seemed to be looking at each other across two time and space, but they seemed to be completely unable to see each other.

In the long river full of years and words, two familiar, similar, and knowing thoughts passed by.

Knowable but invisible!

Behind Emperor Kangxi is the majestic and heavy palace wall, and behind the palace wall is the people of the world. The picture is covered with a layer of light gray.

Behind that person is a colorful new era chapter, and pieces of hopeful sails rise from the sea level. A very shocking visual experience, frozen in time and space but with the same meaning of the era.

It makes people burst into tears!

At this time, the number of comments soared again, directly tripling.

"Just think of this scene, is there any movie that has the guts to shoot it?"

"I shed tears again, with the transition from the old era to the new era. It turns out that there were so many great men who carried the heavy burden for our new China!"

"Grateful to be born in China!"

"The ancient prologue is written in light gray, and the modern style is outlined in color. How did Xiao Xian come up with this special effect of the opposition between ancient and modern times? The beginning and the end echo each other, and it makes my scalp explode!"

"The years of an era will eventually run out, and only a new voyage can ride the wind and waves. If the Father of the Nation and Emperor Kangxi could have a conversation, what would they say? I really can’t imagine that scene!!"

Returning to the live broadcast.

Emperor Kangxi looked at the person on the table and asked softly:"Who is he?"

"A gentleman who ended the suffering of the people of the world and led the people to take the first step towards prosperity in the future"

"Why didn't he have his braids combed?"

"…………"

"Why don't you answer me?"

At this moment, there was silence inside and outside the live broadcast room.

Xiao Xian finally waited for this question, how should he answer?

Xiao Xian pondered for a long time, and finally took a deep breath, and his body gradually straightened up.

He responded in the same light tone:"Your Majesty, I, the younger generation, have another question?"

"explain!"

"Is the dynasty more important, or are the people more important?"

Emperor Kangxi's eyes seemed to age in an instant. This old man was wise all his life. How could he not guess the answer to Xiao Xian's question?

Before, Xiao Xian told him that the Qing Dynasty had fallen, and he still had a glimmer of hope. However, seeing the modern splendor at this moment, that era was unfamiliar.

The taste of the Qing Dynasty no longer existed.

However, it was only for a moment, and the decadent atmosphere on the old man was swept away.

He suddenly laughed up to the sky!

Inside and outside the live broadcast room, there was a confusion

"Emperor Kangxi…what happened?"

"Excuse me, I really can't understand why Emperor Kangxi could still laugh so happily after learning that the Qing Dynasty was really over. So...what big trick did Brother Xian have in mind?"

"I don't know, but my heart is about to jump out of my chest……"