In the conference hall of the Huaxia Institute of History.
Old Master Zheng's tears were still hanging on his face, but he could not care less about his face in front of the hundreds of junior students in the conference hall.
"What?"
"Seeing the death of my Great Ming, why not see the might of my Great Ming!？”
Su Chen's words woke the old man up from his sadness, as if he had given him a young heart again.
He suddenly turned around and looked up at Su Chen on the big screen behind him.
Then, the old man raised his eyebrows and came to a realization.
"Could it be that this kid doesn't want us to witness the death of Great Ming? How could he want to talk to Emperor Chongzhen!”
"The reason why he chose to talk to Chongzhen at this time is probably because he wants to talk to the entire Ming Dynasty!”
This thought had just surfaced in his mind!
Zheng Zhiming's old man's mind was in a daze!
However, it was precisely because this idea had just emerged that the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it felt.
The old man suddenly understood.
There were 20 million viewers in the world, but none of them noticed Su Chen's ambition when they watched " Classic China ".
Chongzhen was the fallen emperor of the Ming Dynasty!
In this world, what could be more thorough and profound than looking back at the 300-year history of the rise and fall of the Ming Dynasty from the perspective of a subjugated monarch!
Thinking of this, the old man cried and laughed!
"Hahaha!"
"Good! Good! Good!"
"Come, reward me!"
"Let's talk about Chongzhen Qi and reward my Ming Dynasty with three hundred years of glory!”
"Read out all the names.”
"Those names that shone like meteors in history!”
"Perhaps they have already passed away, or perhaps they have long been obliterated by history, but when their names are mentioned again by future generations.”
"The descendants of their enemies will still tremble!”
"Everyone, look, my Great Ming Mountains and Rivers are fine. Everyone, listen to this dragon roar of Huaxia!!”
……
In the image!
Emperor Chongzhen peeled off the black hair in front of his eyes. His eyes were shocked and his cheeks were red and swollen. He was dressed in a white robe and looked like the last lonely ghost of the Ming Dynasty.
The old eunuch, Wang Chengen, held the dragon robe with both hands. He could not help but tiptoe and look around.
He was terrified and nervous.
"Lord Wansui, just now, this servant, this servant seemed to have heard the poem of the great ancestor. It seemed to have dreamt of the beginning of the Ming Dynasty…"
"I don't know if this servant heard…heard wrongly.”
Emperor Chongzhen's hands were still holding onto the rope. The trunk of the crooked tree creaked as he pulled.
"I, I seem to, I seem to have heard it.”
"Could it be that I'm already dead?"
Emperor Chongzhen's chest was hit by a heavy hammer, and only he could hear it.
That was because the blood had rapidly condensed in the brain, causing a trance.
"Yes!"
"I'm dead."
"After I die, I can see Emperor Taizu and hear his scolding with my own ears.”
Chong Zhen opened his eyes blankly and looked around.
At this moment, the cold wind was blowing, and the fallen leaves on the mountain were blown away by the wind.
His cracked lips murmured.
Unfortunately, Su Chen did not give Emperor Chongzhen the chance to lament.
The entire program had been 60 minutes long, and it had already been 35 minutes.
There were still twenty-five minutes left to transmigrate.
Su Chen had to take the initiative.
He stepped forward and recited,"
"My Great Ming's Prosperity!"
"Where did the excitement come from?"
"Xing Cong Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang!"
Su Chen strode forward and waved his hand.
The rolling sea of blood clouds in the distance of the capital city instantly retreated, and the wind swept away the clouds!
The old eunuch, Wang Chengen, could never imagine that the special effects of the later generations of film and television could actually be done to such an extent.
He was so frightened that his face turned pale and his entire body trembled. He looked at Su Chen as if he was looking at an immortal.
Moreover, after the system upgrade, Su Chen's ability to turn the clouds and rain with a flip of his hand was even better than when he was talking to Qin Shihuang.
The sea of clouds retreated.
Su Chen placed his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.
The sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and raindrops fell from the sky.
It dripped onto the old eunuch Wang Chengen's face. He reached out and touched the rainwater on his face. It felt so real.
The emperor hanged himself, did the heavens shed tears?
However, when the old eunuch's gaze returned to normal from the dark clouds in the sky…
His entire body tensed up, and his pupils dilated infinitely!
He turned around, goosebumps rising all over his body.
Wang Chengen bent over and opened his mouth. He wanted to make a sound, but he found that his throat was scared hoarse!
There were no crooked trees, no coal mountains, no burning Forbidden City!
Su Chen, Emperor Chongzhen, and the old eunuch Wang Chengen were standing on an empty plain!
At this moment, the rain was continuous and the grass was long.
This was no longer the northern capital's coal mountain, but Jiangnan!
The old eunuch Wang Chengen was about a few hundred meters away.
Looking into the distance, there were hundreds of thousands of soldiers wearing cloth armor and red scarves around their necks.
The army flag was red, and when one looked into the distance, the army stretched for several miles!
In front of the television, many viewers jumped up from the sofa in shock when they saw this scene!
"That's the Red Turban Army! They were the troops of the Ming Taizu, Zhu Yuanzhang, before he ascended the throne!”
"F * ck! This outfit! Su Chen actually brought Emperor Chongzhen to the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty!？？？”
"Awesome! Unexpectedly, but within reason! There's nothing wrong with transcending the past and present!"
" Hiss, in the time it takes to look up at the sky, it's already 300 years ago. Although Su Chen's move is a special effect, it's still so cool!”
"They're back. They're all back!”
"I, Big Ming, am back!"
On the other side of the screen!
Hundreds of thousands of people were wearing purple and purple clothes and holding a black military flag. On the flag was the word "Chen"!
The three of them were actually in the center of the battle between the two armies!
Under the impact of the killing intent of this military formation, the old eunuch Wang Chengen could not help but feel his knees go soft and almost kneel down.
Emperor Chongzhen's mouth was dry, and his chin trembled slightly.
In front of the Red Scarves Army, a general was wearing armor and a Han helmet. He looked very young, only about 30 years old.
The rain fell from the sky and hit his armor, creating tiny splashes.
The general took off his helmet and looked at the army formation on the opposite side. He laughed and mocked,"Chen Youliang, I'm not good enough. Surrender obediently!”
Emperor Chongzhen's lips trembled as he pointed at the general, his voice filled with fear.
"That's the Great Ancestor…the Great Ancestor of my Great Ming!”
"Zhen!"
"After I died, I actually dreamed of the beginning of the Ming Dynasty!”
As soon as he finished speaking!
The two armies shouted at the same time,"Kill!”
The sound of killing soared into the nine heavens, and the dark clouds above their heads were almost scattered!
Emperor Chongzhen gradually raised his hands. His eyes were only on the general in the army. It was his first time seeing Zhu Yuanzhang, the great ancestor of the Ming Dynasty!
"The late emperor, Zhu Youjian, greets the late emperor!”
Chong Zhen shouted.
However, it was drowned out by a series of whooshing sounds.
Then, he was pushed to the ground by the old eunuch Wang Chengen.
Countless arrows blotted out the sky and covered the sun. They attacked from the sky like locusts!
……
This shocking scene caused the audience to exclaim in shock!
"Oh my god! Is this really a special effect?"
"No, I can see the expressions of those hundreds of thousands of people! They really found 200,000 to 300,000 extras!”
"I'm just afraid that Su Chen is serious and will tell us that he's acting!”
In the conference hall of the Huaxia Institute of History.
The image flickered on Zheng Zhiming's old face.
"Year 1359!"
"That day!"
"Zhu Yuanzhang defeated Chen Youliang in the Battle of Dragon Bay.”
the old man muttered.
If someone were to look at him at this moment, they would notice that the hairs on the back of his neck were standing on end!
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