Once, This Was a Cemetery
The next day.
Early in the morning, Chen Xuanqing and the other two went straight to Qin Shihuang's mausoleum.
It was already noon when they arrived at the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.
The few of them casually ate something in the scenic spot and directly bought tickets to enter the scenic spot.
Chen Menghan seemed very excited as she led the way.
Suddenly, Chen Menghan seemed to have thought of something and said,"Sister Jiang, can I do an outdoor livestream?”
The live broadcast was already all Chen Menghan had. Moreover, she had just received the signing fee from the platform and had stopped broadcasting for a few days. This made Chen Menghan feel that it was a little inappropriate.
Therefore, he wanted to do an outdoor live broadcast.
"Sure. Some streamers like outdoor live broadcasts. Many viewers like to watch them."”
Although Jiang Yun was young, she had been in the live streaming industry for a few years and knew a lot about these things.
When she heard Jiang Yun's words, Chen Menghan took out her phone and started the live broadcast.
Soon, the live broadcast room was flooded with many viewers.
Chen Menghan said to the camera," Hello, everyone. I've been traveling for the past few days, so I might not be able to do a live broadcast in front of the computer. So, I'm going to do an outdoor live broadcast. I'll show everyone the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang."”
At this moment, the viewers in the live broadcast room were crazily sending bullet comments.
"Streamer, do you know that you're famous? Shark Fighting Platform said that they signed a 100 million contract with you. Is that true?”
"The host is awesome. A 100 million signing fee.”
"Streamer, you must be floating. You just earned 100 million and you're already out on a trip.”
"What's so good about Qin Shihuang's mausoleum? Isn't it just a pile of terracotta soldiers? Compared to terracotta soldiers, I'd rather see the young models in the club.”
"I've been here before. Although it's shocking, it's really boring.”
The matter of the 100 million contract fee caused a stir on the entire Internet, so many viewers came in to see what Chen Menghan, who had signed a 100 million contract with Shark Battle Platform, was like.
However, when he saw that Chen Menghan was livestreaming outdoors, and she was livestreaming the mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, he lost interest.
After all, it was an era of fast food. The audience preferred to watch outdoor live broadcasts. Some people would go to secret rooms to play or watch the lives of rich people.
As for Qin Shihuang's mausoleum, there was nothing to see except for the heads.
Chen Menghan also saw the bullet screen, but she didn't respond. Instead, she focused on touring the scenic area.
Soon, they arrived at an exhibition area.
It was a square hall surrounded by rows of corridors. It was a place for tourists to visit.
The center was hollowed out, and inside were terracotta soldiers.
The terracotta soldiers were like clay figurines, but they were lifelike. It was as if every terracotta soldier had a different expression.
The terracotta soldiers were neatly arranged, giving off a solemn feeling.
"Dear viewers, these are the terracotta warriors of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum. It's really spectacular.”
Chen Menghan was holding her phone and talking to the audience in the live broadcast room.
Indeed, when they first saw the terracotta soldiers, everyone would sigh at the uncanny workmanship of the ancients.
In that era where modern technology was lacking, it was simply incredible to be able to create such exquisite things.
At this moment, Chen Xuanqing suddenly said,""It is indeed magnificent, but this is also a huge graveyard. Countless people have been buried here.”
Graveyard?
This made Chen Menghan confused,"Grandpa, what do you mean? Didn't I hear that these terracotta soldiers weren't made by real people?”
Indeed, there was a legend that the terracotta soldiers were made of living people. However, this legend was broken when it was discovered that there were no remains among the broken terracotta soldiers.
Otherwise, if it was really made of living people, then Qin Shihuang's name as a tyrant would be confirmed. He would even be more brutal than King Zhou of Shang in history.
" The Qin Emperor's mausoleum was built nearly forty years ago," Chen Xuanqing said unhurriedly." Many people died during this period. As many as 500,000 people died, and most of these people were the most vicious criminals at that time.”
"These people's bodies were unclaimed, and it was too laborious and time-consuming to move them. In the end, they were all buried in the soil below.”
"So, there's no problem with calling this a graveyard.”
As a person of that era, Chen Xuanqing knew everything clearly.
Chen Xuanqing had already sealed all of this in his memory, but he couldn't help but recall it when he arrived.
This caused ripples to appear in Chen Xuanqing's calm heart.
"Young man, don't scare people in broad daylight.”
"That's right. Even experts aren't as mysterious as you say. If so many people really died, there will definitely be records in history.”
"Young man, you write novels, right? You can brag so much?"
"Graveyard? You're talking as if you really dug up the tomb of Qin Shihuang.”
"If you don't believe it, don't spread it."
Beside Chen Xuanqing and the others was a group of uncles and aunties from the tour group. When they heard Chen Xuanqing's words, they all complained.
Indeed, anyone who heard this would think that Chen Xuanqing was making things up.
At this moment, the audience in Chen Menghan's live stream did not believe Chen Xuanqing's words.
"Streamer, is there something wrong with your grandfather's head? Does he not even have a draft when bragging?”
"If there were more than 500,000 people buried under the terracotta soldiers, they would have been exposed long ago.”
"I even specially searched just now, but there were no records of this at all.”
"Grandpa is in metaphysics, right?"
"You say it as if you've seen it with your own eyes."
"No way, no way. This is the officially recognized genius? I feel that there's something wrong with the official statement.”
Countless corpses were buried under the terracotta soldiers?
This was nothing short of a fantasy.
After all, this kind of thing was usually recorded in ancient books.
However, what they didn't know was that when Qin Shihuang did this, he sealed the news. Even if there were people who knew about it, Qin Shihuang forbade others from recording it. Once they were discovered, they would be killed without mercy.
However, Chen Xuanqing was a fish that slipped through the net.
Although there were no records of Chen Xuanqing, Chen Xuanqing had survived to this era.
Chen Xuanqing had more or less participated in everything that had happened in Qin Shihuang's mausoleum.
At this moment, Chen Menghan, who was beside Chen Xuanqing, was also filled with doubts.
Based on her understanding of Chen Xuanqing, he definitely wouldn't say such irrelevant words without any reason.
"Grandpa, how do you know about these things?" Chen Menghan asked.”
Facing Chen Menghan's question, Chen Xuanqing didn't say much, but calmly spat out two words.
"Yes, I have."
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