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Chapter 776: International Shock! History and Reality Are Simultaneous [Part 1]

Chapter 776 International shock! History and reality proceed simultaneously [1 update]

According to historians' speculation, Wen Changyi wrote thousands of poems in his life.

Two-thirds of it was improvisation.

This resulted in the number of his poems being lost far exceeding that of other poets.

Even the Heaven and Earth Alliance, which is responsible for protecting the traditional culture of Daxia, has difficulty passing down his poems completely.

I discovered three hundred and eighty-four songs at once?!

Gu Huiyan hurriedly grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulders: "Quick, where is it? Take me there!"

"It's right at the ruins of the palace." The middle-aged man stammered, "It seems to have appeared suddenly, but this time it's on silk. He actually knew to save it in advance!"

Ning Rusheng and a group of scholars who studied Wen Changyi discovered that Wen Changyi had a wild and unrestrained temperament.

His early poems were as bold and majestic as the person he was.

Historical records record that after Wen Changyi finished writing his poems, he would even throw them directly into the lake and let his poems drift in the wind.

This also led to a greater loss of poetry.

Gu Huiyan was angry that he didn't know how to protect his works.

Could it be said that Wen Changyi writes two pieces every time?

No matter what, this is a new archaeological discovery!

While Gu Huiyan rushed out with the middle-aged man, he grabbed the phone and reported the good news to Si Fuqing: "Disciple, what a good thing, what a great thing! You have made great achievements!"

"You are just like a koi carp. You photographed the female generals of the country, and we found the tombs of Jiang Zhaoyue and Jiang Xuanjin."

"You photograph Wen Changyi, and we found another poem by Wen Changyi!"

The more Gu Huiyan talked, the more excited he became: "Disciple, promise me, next time you must photograph Emperor Yin, maybe you will find Emperor Yin's tomb!"

Ever since Si Fuqing began to be exposed to movies, TV dramas and variety shows related to ancient times, Tiandimeng's performance has continued.

Once is a coincidence, twice?

It can't be that his disciple went back and told Wen Changyi, please keep your poems well?

But this kind of thing was too mysterious, so Gu Huiyan just thought about it and did not take it seriously.

**

In the car.

After listening to Gu Huiyan's words, Si Fuqing said: "..."

Her eyes lost their luster, and she leaned back on her seat, like a salted fish without dreams in life.

Yu Xiheng parked the car, saw her like this, leaned forward and picked her up: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Si Fuqing sighed, "I just think I might be chased by fans."

Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved and she smiled: "How could that happen?"

"Definitely." Si Fuqing held his head, "The teacher called me just now and told me that he had found Wen Changyi's new poems. There were more than 300 poems. He also praised me as a koi."

Her fists were hard.

Forget about just one song, why did you leave so many?!

Yu Xiheng's eyes suddenly darkened.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly said with a smile but not a smile: "The girl is indeed a koi, whatever you photograph comes to you."

Si Fuqing blinked: "I hope that when the news is announced, netizens can calm down."

The two got out of the car.

Yu Xiheng paused and answered the phone: "Yeah, okay, I understand."

Si Fuqing turned around: "Brother Ninth?"

"I can't stay with you tonight." Yu Xiheng raised her hand and rubbed his head, "There are some problems over at Langya Mountain in Nanzhou. I'll go over there."

"Is it the mountain protection formation?" Si Fuqing's expression changed slightly, "I'll go with you."

"It's a small matter, don't worry." Yu Xiheng bent down and gently touched the tip of her nose, "I will be back soon."

Si Fuqing whispered: "Then you can only watch the recording."

"I will make time to watch the live broadcast." Yu Xiheng smiled slightly, "I will also watch the recording several times, little koi."

The last three words carry a certain meaning.

He walked her into the villa and drove away.

**

"Daxia Treasures" takes the form of recording and broadcasting.

Before the simultaneous global release, the program team will keep the broadcast content confidential.

Therefore, the characters of the new issue will be revealed only after it is broadcast.

At 8 p.m., it will be released simultaneously on Daxia Channel and IFTV.

The audience had already sat in front of the screen to prepare, and they were all looking forward to it.

【Who is who in this issue?】

【Will it be Jiang Zhaoyue? I'm looking forward to it! 】

"The treasures of Daxia, passed down through the ages." Facing the camera, Si Fuqing said, "I am Si Fuqing, leading everyone to explore the five thousand years of Daxia history. Please come with me to this prosperous age of Daxia."

After saying this, the screen suddenly went dark.

The only light was a lamp in the girl's hand.

As she walked, the lights gradually illuminated the surrounding scenery.

Golden light opens the way, pavilions and pavilions.

The waist of the corridor is unobtrusive, and the eaves and teeth are high.

【Wait, is this Yongan City? Emperor Yin?!】

[No, no, this is not the palace during Emperor Yin’s time. It must be even more glorious. It should be after Emperor Yin’s reign! 】

Until the audience finally saw the man with disheveled hair drinking alone by the pond.

The lofty sentiments are unrestrained and the body is unrestrained.

As soon as this image came out, everyone reacted.

【Ah ah ah ah ah poem is extremely warm and easy to change! 】

[Yinhuang’s first destiny and Shijue’s second destiny are both my male gods.]

The emergence of Wen Changyi represented that the poetry of the Xia Dynasty reached its peak.

The "Moderate School" he founded was highly praised by many later generations.

He has many "fans" at home and abroad.

Emperor Yin represented the spirit and belief of the Great Xia Dynasty, while Wen Changyi was the soul of poetry.

[Although I like Wen Changyi’s poems, I really don’t want to memorize them. It’s too difficult.]

[Last year, I took a dictation test on poetry and prose writing in the Higher Education School. I took six questions, and three of them were all his works. I wanted to cry.]

[What you can see now is only one-fifth of his works. How could he be so prolific? 】

This is a conversation across time and space.

But the techniques used in the third phase are completely different from the first two phases.

Si Fuqing, who represents modern people, directly revealed his identity and talked freely with Wen Changyi about the past and present.

Later, when they heard Si Fuqing say that history cannot be changed, the audience suddenly burst into laughter as they watched Wen Changyi drink down a pot of wine.

"I'll make a bet with you to see if I can change history."

"Today, I will write a poem in your name!"

"If I can change history, then today, thousands of years later, in the school you mentioned, there will be an extra poem I wrote for you."

"If not, it won't affect anything."

He laughed wantonly: "Future people, do you dare to bet with me?"

"Rumble--"

Thunder suddenly sounded, strong wind suddenly came, reflecting the fireworks in the sky, in full bloom.

It was as if the whole world was listening to this bet at this moment.

【Wow ah ah ah, goosebumps are rising! 】

[Damn it, Wen Changyi was played so well. Who wrote the lines? That’s awesome!]

[The effect of a variety show is almost as good as a movie! It’s so real. You’ve got a lot of views on Daxia TV! You deserve to be popular!]

[Wait a minute, don’t write poetry, stop it. If you want to drink, just drink. What are you doing writing poetry!]

[Calm down, although the acting is very real, it is still a variety show, and we will not have to memorize new poems.]

In the picture, a man is drinking and writing poetry, very happy.

This is Daxia, the pinnacle of poetry!

And when he heard Wen Changyi say, "I have three regrets in this life. One is that I was born at the wrong time and was unable to go out with Emperor Yin and kill everyone." Even Yu Xiheng, who had just got off the plane and was watching in front of the screen, also

They were all slightly shocked.

His eyes were darker.

On the side, the eldest elder of the Feng family accompanying him looked solemn: "Mr. Wen is indeed a fan of His Majesty, and it is possible that he would say such things. Miss Si is indeed treating this variety show attentively."

After all, how many people in that era didn't respect Emperor Yin?

Yu Xiheng thought for a moment and said softly: "I have seen him."

The eldest elder of the Feng family perked up.

"He was still very young at the time, and his parents took him to Ji's house to seek a good fortune." Yu Xiheng's eyes flashed with long-lasting memories, "He was a very smart child, and I was very impressed.

deep."

The eldest elder of the Feng family sighed: "Then if he had been born twenty years earlier, he might have gone to the battlefield with His Majesty."

Yu Xiheng chuckled lightly and said lightly: "Everyone has his own ambitions. If Gu Xin really went to the battlefield, he would definitely be a general guarding one side, but then he wouldn't have so many poems."

The eldest elder of the Feng family is a Yinhuang Chui: "What your Majesty said is true!"

Yu Xiheng glanced at him.

The eldest elder of the Feng family immediately changed his words: "Mr. Yu, come this way."

He quietly wiped his sweat.

Sure enough, the heart of an emperor is like a needle on the seabed.

Being alone with Emperor Yin, his little heart couldn't bear it.

**

The whole world was shocked by this program.

The five thousand years of history and culture of Daxia are being unfolded in front of international friends one by one.

Wen Changyi's era was when the Xia Dynasty officially opened its doors to the country, attracting countless envoys to come to the capital Yong'an to study.

It also proves once again that in the past five thousand years, the principalities of the Western Continent have changed countless times, and only Daxia has remained standing.

Daxia's luck is gradually recovering and gathering more.

At this moment, a piece of news instantly detonated the entire network.

#文长义真物在世#

#天地梦 newly discovered three hundred and eighty-four poems of Wen Changyi#

#History’s gift to Daxia#

Netizens: “???”

Everyone was stunned.

【Wait? What's happening?】

[I have just finished watching the fourth episode of "Daxia Treasures" here, and I am still sighing at the program crew's very clever recording techniques. Did you really find Wen Changyi's new poem when you turned around? 】

[Student: The clown is actually me.]

【You will die if you memorize more than 300 poems!】

[Si Fuqing is a god, why do you act the way you want?]

Some are happy and some are sad.

Gu Huiyan is seizing the time to send people to protect the newly discovered poems and transcribe the above contents into a collection of poems.

"Old Gu, something big has happened again." The middle-aged man looked solemn, "There is another poem, this poem... we haven't announced it to the public yet, and you need to judge it yourself."

"What's wrong?" Gu Huiyan pushed up his glasses, "Not sure it was written by Wen Changyi?"

"No, on the contrary, it was definitely written by him, because..." The middle-aged man looked complicated and swallowed hard, "You will know it when you see it."

Gu Huiyan put on his gloves and carefully unfolded the scroll to take a look.

Two words were engraved squarely on it——

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