"That's right, this is the soldier of the later generations of China!"

"They are guarding the borders of China. ”

"Where there is no boundary monument, their figure is the boundary monument!"

Jiang Yi's sonorous voice sounded.

Platform Palace!

There was a burst of singing that resounded through the sky!

"I don't need you to know me!"

"You don't need to know me!"

"I melt my youth into the mountains and rivers of the motherland!"

The sound of the magnificent song, through this picture, crossed time and space, entered the ears of the First Emperor, and resounded throughout the Platform Palace!

When Ying Zheng heard this voice, his expression was solemn and solemn, staring at the picture!

The picture shows the scene of soldiers eating in the snow and roasting the snow when the water is not enough, their hands are cracked from the cold, holding a box of self-heating small hot pot, sometimes singing, sometimes eating with relish, and their eyes are looking around and staring around from time to time, like wolves guarding their territory.

"That's what they eat?"

Although he was curious about why the thing heated up on its own, Ying Zheng still noticed the weight for the first time.

"Yes, that's a portion that ordinary people can't eat, but they often eat like this when they trek through mountains and snow. ”

"In the eyes of the younger generation, every soldier who guards China is also a group that is often underclothed and hungry, they endure unbearable pain and do extraordinary things, and they deserve the respect of the younger generations!"

The First Emperor Yingzheng tightened his wine glass and exclaimed: "That's right, they are all my good sons in China!"

"I am proud of the righteous men who helped the poor and the soldiers who defended the Chinese !! for the future generations of China."

"The people of later generations are worthy of being the descendants of Great Qin!!"

In the live broadcast room, more than 180 million viewers saw this scene.

Hearing the praise of the First Emperor, they all subconsciously puffed up their chests, full of pride!

"First Emperor, we are also proud to be descendants of Great Qin!"

"Haha, we are the excellent generation certified by the First Emperor!"

"This is called a show, none of them are vigorously touting the contemporary, but taking us to see places that we don't usually see!"

"When I saw those soldiers with chapped hands and faces, my eyes suddenly moistened, what's the matter?"

"There is no time to be quiet, but someone is taking us forward!"

"Jiang Shen's landing point is really amazing!"

"Those sunspots just now, come out and get beaten!"

"I'm sorry, just now, I turned a fan!"

"Because my roommate connived at my ignorance, I decisively slapped him!"

The popularity of the live broadcast room is rising, and the number of people online is increasing, and many of them originally came to the Jet River, but at this moment, they were impressed by his personal charm and unique landing point, and they paid attention to the collection of Huaxia.

In the Guotai Building, Qin Hanming's hands trembled slightly, and he muttered: "Good program, this is called a good program!"

"Not only is the reproduction of the Jue Cup no different from the Jue Cup in the Qin Shi Museum, but even the foothold of answering the question of the First Emperor is unexpected, and such a program is meaningful. ”

The old man Qin Hanming came from the war years, and he knows the suffering of later generations, and he understands that it is not easy to be a soldier and it is not easy to rejuvenate.

When he saw that these young people were working hard for the rejuvenation of China, or poverty alleviation, or guarding the border, tears fell from the wrinkled corners of his eyes, and tears of relief filled his eyes.

Qin Jingjing took out a tissue and handed it to Qin Hanming: "Grandpa----

Shen Wanrong and Director Chen breathed a sigh of relief, this kid is really going to do something, scare them!

At this time, all over China.

When many veterans heard Jiang Yi's words, they were deeply touched and remembered the days when they joined the army.

Now, few people can notice that in the peaceful country of China, there is a group of soldiers escorting them, Jiang Yi let them understand that even if they are not known to the public, there will always be future generations of young people who will remember their dedication.

Looking at the soldiers in the live broadcast room, these veterans seemed to have something pulling them, and they all got up and sang with the soldiers in the picture.

"The mountains know me, the rivers know me!"

"The motherland will not forget!

At half past eight in the morning, not long after the sun poked its head out, countless communities and corners sounded a sonorous and powerful military song!

"I love Huaxia!"

"I have no regrets in this life and enter China, and I will still be a Chinese!!! in the next life"

"The soldiers and those who are silently dedicated at the grassroots level are the loveliest people!"

More and more people are starting to really notice these two groups that are not well known to the general public.

"Oh, Mom, don't throw away those old clothes!"

A cute girl in the living room, watching the live broadcast with her mother's mobile phone, about ten years old, with a ponytail, looked at her mother who was sorting out her old clothes and said anxiously.

"You can't wear these clothes, it's useless to keep them. ”

The little girl's mother replied with a smile.

"I can't wear it, but there are still many sisters and sisters in many poor areas who can wear shabby clothes!"

The little girl took her mobile phone and hurriedly ran to her mother: "Mom, will I put my old clothes in the donation box of the community in the future?"

The girl's mother looked at her daughter with some surprise, touched her head, and said with a smile: "Why is Xiao Xin so sensible today?"

The girl named Xiao Xin raised her eyebrows and pointed to Jiang Yi on the mobile phone screen.

"It was Brother Jiang Yi who let me see it when he was talking to the First Emperor!"

"Xiaoxin didn't know that there were so many sisters and sisters in the poor mountainous areas who didn't have good clothes to wear, and my clothes were only small, so it would be great if I could wear them for them. ”

The girl's mother was slightly stunned, and then smiled with relief: "Okay, mom listens to Xiao Xin, in the future, Xiao Xin, mom, and dad's old clothes, we will all stuff them into the donation box, okay?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Then when you're done, Mom will take you with you. ”

"Okay, thank you, Mom!"

Xiao Xin hurriedly returned to the sofa, habitually touched her chin with her index finger, and continued to look at the collection of Huaxia.

A similar scene was happening in various parts of China at this time......

In the picture!

Jiang Yi continued: "Junior, answer the third question of the First Emperor now!"

"The first emperor asked me if Huaxia would be strong in the future, but there are still foreigners who dare to bully my Huaxia son?"

The younger generation's answer to the former is: strong! but not strong enough!"

The younger generation's answer to the latter was----Since the younger generation, no foreigner dares to bully my Chinese sons and daughters!!"

"Because today's Huaxia has only one attitude towards the outside world!"

"What attitude?!"

The First Emperor asked.

Jiang Yi resolutely replied: "Those who offend my Chinese will be punished even if they are far away, !!."