"This ...... How is this possible? ”

"A show that we are about to give up, and the number of online users has soared to 100,000?"

The female supervisor backstage looked so excited that she almost jumped up from her position.

Although the number of viewers of many programs on the national station has always been not low, everyone knows that in the last issue, Dialogue Ancient and Modern was only a program watched by more than 100 people!

This......

This is just one issue, and it has soared to such an exaggerated level?

"Haha, what we thought was impossible has now happened in front of us!"

Another captain said excitedly: "This is a miracle, it has only been less than 20 minutes, and if the popularity continues, the number of viewers is likely to exceed 150,000!" ”

"Is this person named Lu Ming a newcomer, the content of the dialogue is indeed very interesting!"

"That's right, I can see my old bones, and I want to fight with the Yongle Emperor haha!"

"This show is now top-notch in terms of special effects, transitions, camera movements, and dialogue. It seems that we chose the wrong person before! ”

Several station directors all smiled and closed their mouths.

Zhang Jiarong's face became more and more ugly, but he still had to squeeze out a smile: "Yes, but the more this is the case, the more cautious we should be!"

Lu Ming is just a newcomer after all, and I'm afraid he won't be able to control it, so we should lower our propaganda ......"

"I'm against it, we should strike while the iron is hot at this time!"

The female supervisor retorted, "We have to increase the playback line right now so that we can maximize the heat!" ”

She glanced at Zhang Jiarong and then at Lin Lao.

She knew that Zhang Jiarong was more interested in her nephew.

But now that Lin Lao is here, even if he is doing superficial work, Zhang Jiarong must go all out.

Zhang Jiarong can sit in this position, naturally it is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, he made a quick decision:

"Plus, immediately let the dialogue between ancient and modern be broadcast live on the whole network!"

"Also, I propose that all the people who get off work rush back, once the show is popular, public relations and publicity are indispensable!"

The female supervisor looked at the directors and said solemnly: "Dialogue between the past and the present...... It's time for fire, too! ”

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

The directors nodded one after another.

Zhang Jiarong had to take out his mobile phone and call the chief director!

If this momentum continues, it is very likely that the dialogue between the past and the present will become a phenomenal program!

This matter is no longer something that he can deal with as a branch director!

……

In the meantime, the show continues.

After the audience was excited, some people couldn't help but question:

"It's strange, the Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies, shouldn't it be after Chongzhen, how could the Yongle Emperor say this?"

"That's right, I also think that the timeline is not right, where is Zhu Di worthy of the words of the king's death!"

"Five expeditions to Mobei, only the first three times have a little gain, and the next few times you can't even touch the main force of the enemy, what is there to brag about?"

"This show, I'm afraid there is a suspicion of whitewashing Zhu Di!"

"In my opinion, Zhu Di is completely happy, and he can't talk about serving the country and the people at all!"

The audience's doubts were all over the barrage, and there were also objections:

"Hehe, a person who went out for the country and died on the way home, is not worthy of the king's death?"

"If you want me to say, the Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies, all he is talking about is Zhu Di, and in the entire Ming Dynasty, only Zhu Di is worthy of it!"

The controversy swept the barrage like a hurricane, making the show more and more popular in disguise.

Lu Ming had these in his mind, but he didn't say much.

He just looked at the Yongle Emperor, quietly waiting for his next sentence.

The five expeditions to Mobei, the civil and military persuasion of the Manchu Dynasty, and the persuasion of the crown prince of the dynasty could not be moved, let alone his own future generations who had just arrived.

It's just, is he really just a big deal?

Above the Ming Palace, Emperor Yongle held the hilt of the sword with both hands, inserted the Ming sword in front of him, looked directly at Lu Ming with a pair of eyes like an eagle falcon, and asked:

"As you said, in history, there should have been two times when I went to Mobei with little gain......

"What do the future generations think of me?"

This is the first question that Emperor Yongle officially asked in the name of his ancestors!

Lu Ming guessed that the Yongle Emperor, who usurped the throne, took nothing more than two things into consideration.

One is Zhu Yuanzhang's attitude towards him after his death, and the other is what future generations think of him!

Thinking of the barrage just now, Lu Ming thought for a while and slowly stepped forward.

Emperor Yongle's eyes changed slightly, and his breathing slowed down slightly.

is as strong as a generation of emperors, and it seems to be a lot more nervous at this time.

Lu Ming stopped three meters in front of Yongle and said:

In later generations, some people believed that Zhu Di, the Yongle Emperor, was a usurper and warlike king, who was reckless in his military force, disregarding the people's livelihood, and tyrannical and impermanent!

Although there is merit, but the merit is not worth it, it is really not a generation of emperors! ”

Lu Ming's voice fell, and the audience in the live broadcast room were all stunned, and subconsciously put their phones farther away!

Especially the person who said Zhu Di with these words just now, he was even more afraid!

But when they put their phones away, they suddenly realized that something was wrong.

This is obviously just a show, what are you so afraid of?

At this time, Emperor Yongle's brows had already wrinkled into inverted figures, and his momentum was not angry and arrogant.

He stared at Lu Ming with fixed eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, sometimes baring his teeth, sometimes closing together, like a tiger opening its mouth to look at its prey, without spitting out a word, but Lu Ming felt an extremely tyrannical killing intent all over his body.

Lu Ming couldn't help but shudder, feeling like a lamb that had been eaten, and wanted to move, but his limbs were a little uncontrollable, and he almost knelt down.

'I probably experienced the feeling of Fang Xiaoru being beheaded by the Ten Clans......

At this moment, Lu Ming couldn't help but think a little about it.

He just moved out some of the evaluations of later generations, of course, there are also praises.

But if you don't start from bad comments, how can you stir up the heart of Yongle?!

Relying on one's own mouth to refute it is not convincing at all!

Thinking of this, Lu Ming had to stand on the hall with his scalp propped up.

If even the imperial power of Emperor Yongle can't be overcome, how can he talk to Emperor Qin and Han Wu in the future?

At this moment, even the barrage in the live broadcast room seems to have been cleared.

In front of the screen, all the audience held their breath and did not dare to say a word.

"That's how the future generations see me?"

Yongle Great Emperor Senran asked, and then, with his back to Lu Ming!

"Hundreds of years later, the future generations still don't know about me, so why do you still come to see me?!"

"You, you can get out."

Emperor Yongle issued an order to expel guests.

Lu Ming had no doubt that if the Yongle Emperor could kill him, he would have already been cut by a thousand knives.

But ending the conversation is not what Lu Ming wants.

He tried his best to do a good job in psychological construction, and jumped out of the line of death crazily:

"Could it be that those later generations are right?"