Chapter 90: The city is full of gray hair, and you won't lose your sword when you die!
[The ancient and modern unite the ancient and the ancient, and the third issue of the dialogue between the ancient and the modern reproduces new ideas, and watch Li Shimin beat the drum to help future generations! ] 】
[Shocked, Li Shimin actually did ...... to future generations on the show]
[Li Shimin personally played the music of King Qin's breaking formation, dialogue between ancient and modern, not only about characters, but also about culture! ] 】
One post after another rushed to the hot search with the full force of the national station, but Lin Lao's methods were far more than that.
International edition.
"Is God great? Who can suppress me to be strong? 】
[Why did the Tang Dynasty beat the world? ] 】
[King Qin's broken array music was restored, and he listened to the beating of Chinese war drums to shock millions of troops in ancient and modern times! ] 】
At the end of each post, a link to the conversation between the past and the present is inserted.
The extremely provocative propaganda tactics aroused the anger of many foreign audiences, and the heat kicked off!
"How dare they deny our God?"
"Sheng Tang, is it the ancestor in Chinatown? Hehe, it's just a garbage dynasty! ”
"Huaxia people just like to brag about themselves like this, I want to go in and see if it's so powerful!"
Some people just scratched the ad, and some people immediately clicked in.
The number of online conversations between ancient and modern foreign countries soared to 400,000 in an instant!
Lu Ming noticed this change and knew that it was the station that was promoting.
I finally took my first step out of the world.
But that's not enough, it's more!
In the national station, He Mingqian also laughed when she saw this heat, and said:
"Chief Director, if Lu Ming can break through 600,000 viewers online by the end of the show, the matter of promotion should be considered, right?"
Qin Zhenguo looked at He Mingqian and knew that she was trying to praise herself, so he smiled:
"That's right, I'm sure other directors won't object."
As he spoke, he glanced at the directors present.
Zhang Jiarong gritted his teeth, if this continues, who is the superior between him and Lu Ming?
Once Lu Ming really climbs up, he won't even be able to touch the light of dialogue between the past and the present!
But no matter how hot it is, if you can't catch it, these people will still go!
The battle of Longweipo has come to an end, can Lu Ming still find a bigger breaking point?
Thinking of this, the corners of Zhang Jiarong's mouth were slightly raised.
The situation is as Zhang Jiarong expected, Lu Ming can't let the audience watch the mirror image all the time.
The battle of Longweipo, when the Tang army once again held its weapons and killed the rebels, it had already jumped to the end, and Zhang Jiarong almost couldn't hold back his laughter.
It's just stupid to just have a wave of viewers come in and end up with a climax right away!
Lu Ming, is he still too young......
What?
Zhang Jiarong's face suddenly changed!
He suddenly saw that the army in the ancient and modern mirror images began to charge, but soon there were new changes.
After getting Li Shimin's will, the Tang army attacked like a chicken!
Even Zheng Zhen actually has the ability to change the knife to his left hand!
"Anyone who dares to call a soldier to the Tang Dynasty will be beheaded !!"
"Brothers, for the sake of Datang, kill, kill !!"
The Tang army turned into a deadly machine one by one, the person who had cut off his right hand held the knife with his left hand, and crawled on the ground where he had lost his feet, everyone gritted their teeth, and there was only the enemy in their eyes.
The reinforcements from all directions accelerated the progress of the rush, and Shang Rang began to become at a loss, and now he had to fight to the death, and he rushed towards Zheng Ji on horseback.
Zheng Ji raised his knife and rushed forward brazenly.
"Bang!"
The sound of the collision of two Tang knives splashed out of blood and mud sounded, and the ancient and modern mirror images suddenly stopped.
"Ah, Lu Ming, we still have to watch!"
"That's it, Lu Ming, let's see who wins!"
The Chinese audience all excitedly banged on the barrage.
"Hehe, even if he wants to show it to you, he has to take into account the time and theme of the show!"
The corners of Zhang Jiarong's mouth twitched, the battle just now scared him, and he also asked Lu Ming to use Longweipo to push the show to a climax, although this is not in line with the theme, but it will undoubtedly leave a group of audiences.
But now, Lu Ming doesn't do it, so what else can he rely on to retain the audience?
But at this time, in the mirror image of ancient and modern, another picture actually appeared.
Only this time, a picture appeared!
Strange, these people, why are they full of gray hair?
Zhang Jiarong had an ominous premonition in his mood, he took out his mobile phone and searched the white-haired army of Datang, and suddenly, frowned.
Some viewers who don't know this history are also attracted by this picture.
Why did there be white-haired soldiers in Datang? You must know that the Tang Army is not short of soldiers!
Many people who couldn't resist their curiosity also searched for it......
Under the gaze of millions of viewers at home and abroad, Lu Ming walked to Li Shimin's side.
The pouring rain poured down, drenching Lu Ming's Tang costume to a soaking wet, the sky and the earth were black and oppressive, the wind swept the fallen leaves, and the wind and rain made people unable to open their eyes.
A thunderstorm is coming.
"Ancestor, in this battle, the Tang army beheaded 20,000, and Zheng Zheng did not die."
Will the history of Longweipo's time and space be changed because of this song of King Qin's breaking formation?
Lu Ming thought to himself that this group of Tang troops had already fought with Emperor Taizong, and they must have left behind the belief that they would defend the Tang Dynasty to the death, and perhaps this matter would soon spread throughout the Tang Dynasty.
But what do they have to face......
It's the wheel of history rolling forward.
"I know he won't die......"
Li Shimin replied while looking at the new picture of the ancient and modern mirrors:
"I have also been seriously injured, and I almost died a few times, but in order to stabilize the morale of the army, I usually conceal it and do not report it, although Zheng Jin's injury is serious, it is not fatal."
"What did you show me?"
Li Shimin pays more attention to the present than it has already passed.
The ancient and modern mirror images gradually revealed the full picture of this picture, the white-haired soldier was originally standing on the city wall, and not far from the city wall was black and oppressive, full of enemy troops.
On the plaque in the middle of the city wall, there are two big characters -
Turtles!
"Anthy?"
As soon as Li Shimin saw Qiuzi, he reacted suddenly.
Isn't this Qiuzi, one of the four towns of Anxi that he set up?
Looking at the enemy's military flag and appearance, there should be no doubt that it is Tibet.
Alas, the Tang Dynasty is in chaos, so what's so strange about the Tibetan invasion?
Li Shimin sighed bitterly: "I always thought that an unprecedentedly powerful empire would appear in my hands, but now it seems that the merits I have created are not worth mentioning......"
"Ancestors, although the Tang Dynasty is dead, the soul of the Tang Dynasty is still there, and the soul of the Tang Dynasty is far better than its poetry and prosperity."
"What do you say? Tang Soul? ”
Li Shimin was puzzled: "Could it be that the battle between Longweipo and Xiangji Temple made you see the Tang soul in later generations?" ”
Suddenly, he shook his head again: "Don't comfort me anymore." ”
"Datang has fallen to the point of recruiting white-haired troops, where did the Tang soul come from?"
"No, the ancestor is wrong!"
"Am I wrong?" Li Shimin looked at Lu Ming solemnly, could it be that things are still turning around?
I only heard Lu Ming decisively say: "The war of turning defeat into victory, and the war of the elite against the elite, abound in history, and it is not enough to truly interpret the soul of Tang!" ”
"You're talking about these white-haired soldiers?"
Li Shimin said incredulously: "Isn't this a symbol of the decline of the Tang Dynasty?" ”
Lu Ming did not reply directly, but looked at the white-haired army in the heavy rain, and said word by word:
"The city is full of gray hair, and you won't lose your sword ...... if you die"
"After 50 years of independent resistance, how dare you forget Datang!"
"This is the real Anxi Army!"
"What do you say, 50 years of resistance alone?"
When Li Shimin heard this, his expression suddenly changed.