Collecting China: I live broadcast history and talk about ancient and modern times

Chapter 161

The next night, a large number of viewers who had been waiting impatiently sat on pins and needles before the live broadcast.

The time is 8:20 p.m.

There are 10 minutes left until the live broadcast.

Su Yunhang has already contacted Guodu TV, and various data network channels have been connected.

Now wait for Xiao Xian's start.

CCTV and Tianhua Entertainment Company seem to have an inscrutable tacit understanding with each other.

At this time, neither of them made a single phone call to Xiao Xian, nor did they ask for any specific details about the live broadcast.

It seems that this type of cooperative show has been tacitly agreed between the two parties, and Xiao Xian is completely responsible for the whole process, and they will not interfere in any way.

Live barrage.

"Today, I watched the replay of "Collection of China" and the video on the Internet many times, and I really love this show.

"I watched it over and over again, and I cried several times during this time, and my mother scolded me for being insane.

"I don't know who Xiao Xian is going to talk to today?

At that time, Brother Xian was in the National Capital Historical Research Institute, and I was shocked at the time to discuss the specific methods of ancient tomb excavation with the team of Han Shang, the chief engineer of Taicheng, across a screen, and I was shocked.

Archaeology-type programs, the traffic is naturally a lot less, you don't know, it's normal, I still found it through the web page sharing

!" "Brother Xian went to the Institute of History and participated in archaeology? My God, is it true?"

"I found that Xiao Xian is really getting better and better, the more you know this man, the more you can find the glittering energy on the other party!"

...

Eight minutes have passed, and the barrage in the live broadcast has been continuously refreshed by more than 200,000 pieces.

The back-office technical department is monitoring the values throughout the process.

Finally, after two minutes.

There was a sudden movement in the dark live broadcast screen, and the refresh speed of the barrage at this time was significantly reduced.

"Dang!"

began with the sound of a huge ancient bell, which sounded throughout the pitch-black picture.

Then a piece of soft and melodious music gradually hits, the waves are bursting, the chimes are gushing, and the big drum is compact.

Sometimes the turbulent fall from the nine skies, it is more like thousands of horses rushing in, carrying tens of millions of sound tides layer by layer.

Quaint music can often bring the show and the audience closer to each other's souls.

It's a different way of communicating.

Suddenly, at this moment, a picture popped up in the minds of all those who watched the live broadcast at the same moment.

The earth overlooking from the sky, countless war horses galloping, who is the master of the mountain of blood and corpses, and the loneliness of the hero's end.

At this time, the black picture gradually appeared in a different color.

Xiao Xian slowly appeared in a plain color, he turned his back to everyone and stood with his hands in his hands.

Slowly raise your finger and tap lightly towards the void space in front of you.

"Click!"

The mottled mirror images of the space are like transparent glass after shattering, shattering at the touch of a button.

A macrocosm and majestic world, in a broken space, appeared in front of everyone as if it had been reborn from the ashes.

"I know I'm very hypocritical, but I still dare to sigh, Xiao Xian's control rate of special effects is simply too strong

!" "I really want to know how much this special effects cost? It's not too cool to watch, the feeling, the picture, and the music are combined, as if interpreting a complete civilized world!"

"Come on, Brother Xian, who do you guess this time?"

"Which time we guessed correctly, look at it!".

The world that had just appeared in front of Xiao Xian was covered with a layer of blurred filters in the shattered glass, which made people a little unclear, only macroscopic shadows.

At this time, he turned around slowly, and the voice full of magnetism and tension slowly came out of his mouth.

"In the frontier era, some people carry the burden of inherited civilization, and some people carry forward the culture of thought and walk the world.

"Today, the time and space that Xiao Xian is about to take everyone into is still the Warring States Period.

"That figure once said, A gentleman does not complain about heaven and does not favor others! Let us understand that those who cannot do anything will seek it from themselves. "

He also said that it is better to believe in books than to have no books! Let us understand the importance of reading, but we must still uphold our own ideas, and we must not blindly follow them!" "He said that

those who love others will always love them, and those who respect others will always respect them! The meaning is to tell us that only by giving to others and respecting others can we be respected by others and be praised by the world. He

also uttered a famous saying, "Born in sorrow and dying in peace!" The most holy doctrine expounded in it has been talked about for thousands of years.

Let us understand that things must be opposed, happiness and sorrow, and we must always be vigilant to the surrounding environment.

Xiao Xian turned around slowly, raised his hand and grabbed the sky, the large cloth that vaguely covered the world, as if he was holding a corner.

"Today, let's come to the Warring States Period and have a glimpse of Mencius!"

Pulling hard, the filter curtain slowly faded from the world of the times, instantly revealing the turbulent world of the Warring States Period.