On the screen.
Lin Yi's voice sounded again, and his breathing gradually calmed down.
"However, this resplendent golden age was also carried by someone.”
"Generations of people have fought hard to come here."
"The prosperity of the Han, the bliss of the Tang, and the reversal of the Ming.”
"And…the blood of millions of people in the future.”
"Only then will there be prosperity in this life!"
As they spoke.
Lin Yi once again projected the previous scene on the wall.
It was still the weekend when the seven countries split up and joined Qin.
After the destruction of Qin, Chu and Han fought for each other and merged with Han.
Since the Han Dynasty, Gaozu killed the white snake and rebelled, unifying the world.
Later, Emperor Guangwu revived and spread to Emperor Xian, so it was divided into three countries.
The resplendent culture of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.
Zhenguan is the Tang Dynasty in its heyday.
The great Ming with his strong character!
The Dark Ages
In the end, it was Huaxia that was covered in red!!!
This short few minutes of footage revealed history and the struggles of generations.
This time, everyone's mentality was completely different.
Before this, the audience was amazed by the long history of China and the greatness of the Chinese people.
Then…
Now, everyone felt a little sour at the tip of their noses.
They were the ones who carried our golden age, especially the dark age.
Countless Chinese people fought for it and poured out their blood. Heroes charged into the sea of fire one after another, forcefully filling in a golden age!
In the conference room.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
All of them stood up in unison and raised their right hands in unison.
He saluted.
They were not paying tribute to Lin Yi, but to the martyrs and ancestors!
Don't forget your original heart!
Remember your mission!
This was not anyone's responsibility, but the historical mission of all the sons and daughters of China!
China, this eternal foundation.
It was not the work of one person, but a group of people!
Our ancestors and martyrs had exchanged their blood and lives for the prosperity of China today.
They were the sons and daughters of Huaxia, a part of Huaxia.
How could he forget?
Such a heavy mission could not be completed overnight.
It was…
All the children of Huaxia.
Forever!
…………
On the screen.
Even when Ying Zheng looked at it again, his gaze changed.
His eyes were no longer as domineering as before.
In fact…
It wasn't as cold as before.
Instead, he said in a hoarse voice,"Is this the strength of the future? A future generation that was formed by the blood of generations? Indeed!"
"The reason why Qin was able to unify was because of the countless Qin people who died for it.”
"It's Shang Jun, it's Zhang Yi, it's those people who worked so hard for Great Qin.”
"I forgot about Great Qin's foundation.”
"Therefore, Qin II died."
"So, I didn't live forever."
Ying Zheng's clenched fists trembled. He raised his head abruptly and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.
It was as if he was seeing the scene of the Qin people spilling their blood.
He also saw the scene of the martyrs fighting for it.
He completely understood.
The world indeed belonged to the people. They were the ones who made the ruler become the ruler, and they were the ones who made China great and prosperous.
"What a pity."
Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly turned gloomy." I woke up too late. My Great Qin is already beyond cure."”
There were only nineteen years left in the history of Qin.
He only had five years left to live.
This was history!
So what if he woke up?
Lin Yi was about to speak.
Suddenly, the First Emperor burst into laughter."But so what? I no longer wish for Great Qin to prosper. I only wish for Great Qin to stand proudly in history, for the world to know Great Qin, for the world to know me.”
"You once said that China began with me.”
"Although the Qin Dynasty has been destroyed, the soul of the Qin Dynasty will exist forever. This is enough!”
"However, I still have some regrets.”
"I can't see the brilliance of the future, nor what kind of world is there 90,000 miles above. I can't see what the moon palace looks like.”
"It's a pity that I wasn't born 2,000 years later. Otherwise, Great Qin's million lions could destroy the six countries with a wave of their hands!”
"After pacifying the Central Plains, I'll sweep through the other countries. Who can stop me?!”
"Hahaha…"
Ying Zheng threw his head back and laughed out loud.
It was as if all the ambitions of his life were outlined in this laughter.
Lin Yi's nose felt sour.
If he was born two thousand years later…
However…
There were no ifs!
Because history would not create another Qin Shi Huang!
He puffed his nose, raised his head again, and looked at Ying Zheng, who was laughing maniacally,""Qin Shi Huang, even though you didn't live forever and Great Qin was destroyed, the Great Wall, the Imperial Tombs, and the Terracotta Warriors are all miracles and the most precious treasures of humanity.”
"All of these things will allow future generations to trace the wisdom of the First Emperor!”
Ying Zheng's face showed a little smugness, but soon, it turned into desolation, like a dying old man.
It was extremely miserable.
The smile on Lin Yi's face also gradually disappeared.
He understood what Ying Zheng was thinking. So what if it was a grand and majestic palace?
He was dead.
Everything was just an illusion.
After a long time.
Ying Zheng straightened his body once again, looking into the distance with his red eyes, with a trace of relief and confusion.
"Perhaps this ending is not bad.”
Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room could not help but feel their hearts ache.
Suddenly.
The person in front of him was no longer the emperor, no longer the First Emperor.
It was an old man who was about to die.
In the conference room.
All the station heads 'eyes were red.
"Very infectious!"
Director Sun said emotionally.
Since ancient times, love had hurt separation. No matter who it was, they could not easily let go of death.
Especially when he knew that death was approaching.
That was true pain!
A station head could not help but sigh."We're not too far from Shi Huang's age, so we can't accept death. Shi Huang's life is full of ambition, so he must have countless regrets in his heart.”
"Especially when he knew that he had really done something wrong. He wanted to change, but he was powerless.”
"How hopeless is this?"
Before he finished speaking.
Laughter came from the screen again.
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