"Human civilization is a very amazing civilization."

Yi Jiahui smiled and looked at the group of people in front of him gently.

"Among them, there are all kinds of emotional changes, and these emotional changes will lead to all kinds of situations, from the first one lamp, to the two lights in the back, and then slowly these guiding lights will increase, and finally become a custom, from the praise of those brave people to gradually become the expectation for the future, there are many such things in history, so human beings have left history, left civilization."

Xiao Libao blinked her big eyes and looked at Yi Jiahui.

Guan Zhinan obviously knew this person, and he also knew his weight in his own field, so he wiped his hands on himself with some trepidation, and asked cautiously: "Are you also here to participate in our show?" Is it our guest on this issue? ”

Okay! Director Zhang!

You've got two big hands in this issue! It's really capable.

Almost everyone looked at Director Zhang, who was smiling behind the camera.

With an admiring expression.

Director Zhang had been worrying about how to go after the accompaniment before this issue.

He didn't expect that the show would be directly transformed at this moment.

From falling and not being able to get up in the quagmire, to suddenly forming such a situation.

He's on his feet!

He is no longer the same Director Zhang as before!

He's now—

Ahem, ahem, off topic.

"After all, let Mr. Yi introduce you to the explanation."

Director Zhang coughed lightly and looked at them with a smile.

Yi Jiahui also smiled and nodded lightly.

"Hello, my name is Yi Jiahui, I am a scholar in the direction of folklore, I was recently invited by Director Zhang to join your program, and I will be with you on the next few trips."

Someone couldn't help but gasp.

Everyone stared at the person in front of them.

"Resident?"

Roland asked softly.

"That's right, I didn't actually think about doing a show."

Yi Jiahui walked over with a smile.

"After all, some programs are really unbearable, but this time Director Zhang's invitation is very sincere, I have seen the materials prepared by your program team, it is very comprehensive and interesting, I happened to talk to an elder in the village a few years ago about various customs in Shuijin Village, as well as various things, at that time the old man was almost 100 years old, and I couldn't contact the other party a year ago."

He let out a long sigh.

"So I also paid attention to your live broadcast, the feeling of visiting myself and someone trying to investigate is indeed different, I also felt a lot of things that I didn't feel before from this child's mouth, folk customs are originally people's customs, everyone has their own feelings, if this can become an interesting trip, I will also be very happy, the next few issues, please take care of me, an old man with slow legs."

He spoke humorously.

This is the style of speaking and lecturing, which makes people can't help but immerse themselves in it, logical emotions, low and beautiful tone, and at the same time, with humor that is not embarrassing.

What kind of lottery did Director Zhang win, so he invited this teacher over?!

Everyone hurriedly spoke.

"You're polite, you're polite."

It's so hardcore!

It's simply a king bomb.

"It's also because I'm a little greedy when I watch the live broadcast, so I hurried over as soon as I finished the matter in hand, fortunately, I can catch up with the end of the Anshun Festival."

Yi Jiahui obviously knows a lot about this, and I will say a word to Xiao Libao.

Finish the topic that you haven't just finished.

"Kid, where did you know these things? It seems to be more comprehensive than I know. ”

Yi Jiahui opened his mouth happily, looking at the little guy non-stop, it was very rare, raised his hand to hold the little guy's hand, and couldn't help touching the little head of the little pear treasure who had just grown a little hair.

"It was from Uncle Zhang's side, and there were many, many people who told me."

Not just the living, but the dead.

Yi Jiahui obviously paused.

He looked at Little Libao and thought for a while.

As a scholar of folklore, he has a wider range of knowledge than ordinary people, and it is easier for him to accept some things that ordinary people cannot accept.

Even during his younger visits, he encountered many strange things, and of course, he also met some capable feng shui metaphysicians.

Although he did not believe it all, he did not believe it all.

He still believes that there are some unexplainable things in this world, and that the other part of the people holds the truth of these things.

"Kid, are you interested in folklore?"

He thought for a moment and smiled.

"Lili is learning Feng Shui, folklore is also something that needs to be understood, Master and Father have said a lot to Lili, and there are many villages that have special taboos, some of them are true, they are set up by some Feng Shui metaphysics masters to protect this place, Lili is very interested in these, so——"

The little guy tilted his little head, thought about the folklore, and took it out alone.

"I'm still interested."

"That's great, we have the opportunity to communicate together, I also said before, if you want, I can be your teacher, but you already have a master, and I don't seem to know as much about this aspect of things, this teacher is not daring to be a teacher, it's still very good to be a communication partner."

Yi Jiahui was very kind in this regard, holding Xiao Libao's hand with a smile, and following her along the way to tell her many stories about the village that he had heard from the old man.

Plausible is not true, plausible is not false.

But it's gorgeous enough and doesn't make people feel boring.

A group of people followed behind the two and listened all the way unconsciously.

Seeing the lantern above his head stretching all the way out, he could already see the people who had been dressed as sacrifices whispering something from a distance.

Then he sprinkled the water he was holding on the man's head.

It's the first time I've seen this kind of scene.

For her, almost visible to the naked eye, the black fog on the human head pile was dissipating little by little.

Descend from a peak and slowly retreat back to a peaceful situation.

By the time this ritual was over, it seemed like the night before was no longer happening.

"There is also an interesting thing, that is, when the old man was young, he once opened a tea shop in the village, at that time, the car walker, the horse rider had to pass by him, beat him here to rest, the small shop at the head of the village has been open for I don't know how many years, after the peace, but also on a certain day when the Anshun Festival is about to begin, he received a little special guest."

"What guest?"

A group of people listened fascinated and naturally continued to talk.