Chapter Eighty-Seven: Ming Yongle Year!
The positive evaluation of Zhu Yuanzhang was almost crushed, and the previous smear evaluations on the Internet were completely encircled and suppressed.
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At the same time, Yang Tiannan, who was always paying attention to the dynamics of the Internet, began to mumble in his heart.
Nervous.
Although he is the director, he is still very scared of such a situation.
The reason why Yangtai is Central Taiwan is because it is directly under the state.
However, Xia Xuan's evaluation just now is undoubtedly very sensitive for CCTV.
In particular, there was a sentence in Xia Xuan's evaluation that made him remember it vividly.
"The officials are not cruel, but the people are not cruel."
This has clearly touched the edge of a sensitive topic.
If the country really wants to investigate, I'm afraid that "Collection of China" will never be broadcast again in the future.
Huang Wenqiang, who was on the side, saw Yang Tiannan's thoughts, and asked, "What's wrong?" The comments on the web are one-sided? ”
Hearing this, Yang Tiannan raised his head sharply and looked at Huang Wenqiang.
How does he know?
"Could it be that you also read the comments on the Internet, President?"
Huang Wenqiang shook his head very calmly and watched the live broadcast intently.
"You don't have to worry about anything, you don't have to be afraid, I want Xia Xuan to do such a scene."
"Moreover, do you think what Xia Xuan said just now is wrong?"
Huang Wenqiang's question was stumped by Yang Tiannan.
Is there something wrong?
That's right, of course.
But Xia Xuan's words couldn't be refuted, but he touched some red cordons.
It's a headache.
"You don't have to worry about anything, just watch the show."
"I will deal with everything, "Collection of China" can still continue to be broadcast, I said, no one has the right to stop such a good program."
When Yang Tiannan heard this, his complicated mood relaxed a little.
But he wanted to say something, but Huang Wenqiang waved his hand to stop him, signaling him to watch the show carefully.
When Yang Tiannan was about to concentrate on watching, a phone call broke his thoughts.
It is from above, although Huang Wenqiang is the honorary president of CCTV, the management level is progressive layer by layer.
However, the general affairs of the central station will be notified directly to Yang Tiannan.
The content of the call is very simple, for this "Collection of China", they think it is very good, and they praise it vigorously.
Hear the words from above, praise!
Yang Tiannan's heart was even more excited.
He never thought that the sensitive words he was afraid of one day would be praised by Xia Xuan now.
Seeing Yang Tiannan on the side with a smile on his face, Huang Wenqiang probably knew the attitude above.
Then next, I am afraid that he will have a lot to say about the things he wants to apply for Xia Xuan.
It's been two and a half hours since the show started, and it's half past ten now.
Live streaming is like that, I don't know when it will end.
I still remember the last time, Xia Xuan's next broadcast was eleven o'clock.
Will this time be the same as last time?
Nobody knows.
in the picture.
Chongzhen witnessed the enthronement ceremony of Zhu Yuanzhang, the Taizu of the Ming Dynasty.
He was excited, eager!
He looked at Xia Xuan on the side, his lips trembled, but he had no shame to ask.
And Xia Xuan knew very well in his heart what Chongzhen wanted to know at this moment, and what the audience in the live broadcast room and in front of the TV wanted to watch.
They want to see the power of the Ming Dynasty!
Xia Xuan knew that Chongzhen was accustomed to seeing the shame of the Ming Dynasty, and since he was born, he had not seen the majesty of the ancestors.
The Ming that made the descendants of the surrounding barbarians feared by everyone.
At this moment, Xia Xuan had a crazy idea in his head.
Case.
Today, he will break through the three-hundred-year barrier of the Ming Dynasty and have an unprecedented mixed cut.
Break all shackles, break the barriers of all dimensions, break the constraints of space.
Make the impossible possible.
Let those blood and tears merge with each other.
Here, explain to the world what is the spirit of the Ming Dynasty!
What is the backbone of China!
Why are the Han people proud!
Xia Xuan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
Because what happened next to him was unprecedented and crazy.
Let people see, maybe they will always shout for it.
Especially for those who like to read the history of the Ming Dynasty, this is an unprecedented live broadcast.
Xia Xuan worked hard to organize the events of the three hundred years of the Ming Dynasty in his mind.
He hadn't thought about it before, but now that he suddenly thought about it, he felt that his brain was a little insufficient.
Now he is unfolding, paving, and editing those tedious things in his mind little by little.
The mental drain is simply overwhelming.
However, in order to reproduce a Ming that everyone is fighting to the end for the world.
What's the regret?
Xia Xuan slowly closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, the green mountains in the distance began to shake violently, and on the top of the mountain, rubble rolled down.
The land is cracking, the mountains are collapsing.
Chongzhen's face was shocked when he saw this scene, but after seeing Xia Xuan's previous broken hand, he did not close his eyes in fear, but faced this scene head-on.
He wanted to see all this, and he couldn't wait to know what Xia Xuan wanted to do.
The earth has cracked, and the founding ceremony that originally appeared has gradually disappeared.
All the audience, including Chongzhen, were very puzzled.
This has just begun, why did you suddenly change the scene again?
But they didn't know that the real history was about to unfold!
And the audience in the live broadcast room and in front of the TV can only exclaim the awesomeness of the special effects.
"! The special effects of this Nima are as if they don't need money, absolutely amazing! ”
"Hurry up, bring my fighting horse up and take a look, learn and learn!"
"Is this the real beginning, the elegance of the Ming Dynasty?"
In the excitement and confusion of the audience, the mountains and rivers gradually returned to calm.
In front of Emperor Chongzhen and the old eunuch Wang Chengen, as if in an illusion, a row of huge cannon barrels appeared.
At some point, a burst of music sounded that could stir up the blood in everyone's hearts.
The prelude is the sound of a flute.
I miss my hometown and dream of the flute of the Han Dynasty.
This time it is clearer and more real than the mirage that appeared above the coal mountain before.
Chongzhen was a little confused.
Where are you?
On the huge barrel of the cannon was engraved a row of words.
A row of words that make people extremely excited and ignite their blood.
"Daming Yongle year!"
Just by seeing this row of words, many people already know where this is and what age it is.
And who is the person Xia Xuan is going to take them to see next.
And Emperor Chongzhen was extremely excited.
"Digging a slot, what the hell is this, is Xia Xuanshi a devil? Three emperors in one night? ”
"Yongle Emperor, Yongle Emperor, Niu Pi ......"
"The Yongle year system of the Ming Dynasty, my god machine battalion, hangs and beats everything of the same era."
Those who are in front of the screen and know a lot about Da Ming have already begun to get excited.