Make the rabbit at the beginning, exposing the deeds of the national soldiers

"I think the vernacular should be used, and the public can understand it. This kind of thing should focus on the content rather than the form. It should not be performed for the sake of performance, and form should be followed by form. Only by keeping pace with the times and explaining clearly can everyone understand. Although It is a classic, but what everyone understands is the real classic.”

"Upstairs, let you read and study, but you want to feed the pigs."

"This article should be placed in our children's Chinese textbooks. Every teenager should keep in mind that the young Xia Guo always needs the young Xia Guo to persevere!"

"I am born after 05, and now I really have goosebumps all over my body. I used to think that the vulgar short videos on the Internet were interesting, but after listening to Mr. Liang's "Youth Xia Guoshuo", I realized that those vulgar short videos It's just stuff to put shit in my head."

"Although I am nearly fifty years old, my heart is still pounding!"

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Look at the screen again.

Qin Yu's straight figure stood upright on the stage, silent.

The show is coming to an end.

All he wanted to show the audience was the last scene.

I see.

Qin Yu took a step forward slowly, his aura suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly.

"Target 1919."

"May [-]th."

"shuttle."

boom!

As Qin Yu's words fell, a shocking thunderbolt sounded suddenly, smashing the black stage background to pieces!

Followed by.

The entire stage shrank rapidly like a star collapsing, turning into a black sphere filled with infinite energy.

All the rays of light in the surroundings were swept by this black sphere, which was extremely shocking.

However, before the audience could cry out in surprise, the faint black sphere instantly swelled to the border of the screen.

"boom!"

After a loud bang.

The darkness on the screen is gone, only the boundless universe remains.

Before the TV screen.

Millions of viewers were stunned. Is this the production of a literary and historical program?

Good guy.

Although the previous episodes were war blockbusters, they were still on the earth, and now they have a star explosion effect.

The most important thing is that it is so real!

"Fuck! May 1919, 5! At the end of the show, Qin Yu actually wanted to take us back to that era!"

"Is this special effect so real? I believe it when you say it's real time travel."

"It's burning! I just finished listening to "The Story of the Young Xia Guo", and now I'm going back to that legendary era. Yangshi is really good at it."

"Qin Yu is crazy, Lao Tzu's blood has already begun to boil."

Yangshi building studio.

Director Zhang Shuangjiang was just about to sit down and watch the show, but Qin Yu in the show said "May 1919, 5".

"Teng!"

Zhang Shuangjiang, who had just touched the stool, stood up again.

"Perfect! Ultimate perfection!"

Zhang Shuangjiang looked at Qin Yu on the big screen, his face was full of emotion.

"I thought it would be the most appropriate and shocking to use "The Story of the Youth of Xia Kingdom" as the closing speech of the youth of Xia Kingdom."

"I didn't expect that kid Qin Yu would bring out the May [-]th Movement again!"

Chu Tian also nodded again and again, expressing his appreciation.

"Walk into history, walk into heroes."

"Qin Yu, this kid, has understood the program "Into the Heroes"."

"If "Youth Xia Guoshuo" is four twos, then this May Fourth is Wang Zha!"

Both of them clasped their hands tightly, and their breath became heavy with excitement.

But the director Wang Zhong beside him sat silently at the table, counting with his fingers how much the special effects of Qin Yu's show would cost.

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And watch the show again.

"brush!"

Accompanied by a soft sound, the scroll in Qin Yu's hand rose into the air, turning into every word in "The Talk of the Young Xia Guo", and blasting into every corner of the vast universe.

Twinkle, twinkle, bright like stars.

Qin Yu, who was tall and straight, walked directly into the vast galaxy, walking slowly and firmly, as if he had been walking like this since ancient times.

If he took a step, the universe would shrink by a fraction, until finally the entire screen became pitch black.

at last!

Qin Yu crossed the vicissitudes of time.

In the center of the dark curtain, there was a faint beam of light.

Followed by.

Waves of hoarse shouts pierced through the only gleam of light, resounding in everyone's ears.

"Swear to the death, and return my love!"