"From Emperor Qin, Han and Wu, to Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties."

"Our ancestors have been through the wind and rain all the way, giving us a full 5000 years of precipitation."

Speaking of which.

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gestures changed slightly.

The picture in the lens changes according to the situation.

The dark stone wall quickly lit up.

From the succession ceremony of the King of Qin, where hundreds of officials worshiped, to the cries of killing Zhao's 40 troops!

The land of Middle-earth is covered with Great Qin Black Banners.

The world is united!

Qin, Han, Three Kingdoms, Sui and Tang Dynasties, Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, Song, Yuan, Ming, Qing...  

Just a few seconds.

The countless viewers in front of the TV were deeply attracted, and their emotions began to boil inexplicably.

Qin Yu is the same.

But he is not surprised.

Because this is a trace of the great Han blood that he shed, responding to this magnificent 5000-year history.

"Ahh! The beginning of this issue is really cool!"

"Brothers, what does this mean? Is this issue going to talk about ancient heroes?"

"Fuck! It doesn't seem unacceptable."

"Qin Huang Han Wu? Tang Zong Song Zu?! As long as it's not the Qing Dynasty, Tongtian Wen makes me sick. If he broadcasts the Qing Dynasty, I'll just smash the TV, shit."

And that is when the audience was discussing enthusiastically, all the dynasties in the picture turned into a pile of loess and dissipated in the dark.

Qin Yu waved his hand lightly, black and white photos suddenly fell from the sky!

The characters in each photo are different. They are eloquent, circling and flipping in the air, unwilling to land.

"what!"

"My mother, my scalp is numb, JIAO member!"

"And Mr. Sun!"

"The one with the lit cigarette is Mr. Lu X!"

Black and white photos, with strong historical traces, fell from the eyes of the audience.

Just this scene.

The emotions of many viewers have already begun to get excited.

And look at the screen again.

Qin Yu, dressed in a black Chinese tunic suit, walked slowly into the heavy rain of historical photos, gently stretched out his right hand, and casually caught one of them.

"Let's look at the modern history of Xia Kingdom again."

"The ups and downs are the source of the most romantic career, a feast for the people with lofty ideals and heroes, and also a legendary and treacherous demeanor."

"They are rushing for the future of the Xia Kingdom, and they want to urgently prove to the world that the future of the Xia Kingdom must be bright."

"And today."

"We will go back to that era and tell them that the future of Xia Kingdom is not only bright, but also brilliant!"

Qin Yu's voice was thick and clear, as if every word could penetrate into people's hearts.

Followed by.

The screen goes black.

"drop...."

A sharp siren sounded, instantly pulling everyone back to that era.

Fairly prosperous street.

Western architecture full of retro atmosphere.

People come and go on the asphalt-colored road.

Blonde and blue-eyed modern girls raised their heads high, as if no one could catch their eyes. The Zibenjia all played the role of gentlemen in dark suits, with various scepters in their hands.

Of course.

There are also street performers who put a top hat on the ground and play the saxophone, and there are shoe shiners with a toolbox around their necks.

"My God?! This is Los Angeles chicken from the 30s!"

"Is this episode going to be about Mr. Sun?"

"It is possible that Mr. Sun was indeed traveling overseas in the early period of the Republic of China, seeking a way to save the country."

The audience in front of the TV screamed with excitement.

The camera moves slowly.

Speeding through several streets, he came to a huge stadium.

In front of the stadium.

Two human walls made up of reporters stretched on the left and right sides of the gate.

Feeling a little restless.

But when the black classic cars slowly drove over, they immediately became excited and picked up their cameras to snap pictures.

"boom!"

The spotlights kept flickering, the classic car also stopped, and each and every muscular athlete stepped down from the car.

Their spirits are very full, and there is a sense of superiority in their eyes.

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