The Opening Conversation with the Ancient Emperor
11 The first person to speak in history, Lin Yier!

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Lin Yi's impassioned voice continuously echoed in the hall.

Buzz!

It was so enlightening.

It was as if countless Chinese children were shouting and shouting.

Ying Zheng's heart trembled.

This…

Was it the suffering of the people in the future?

At this moment, the live broadcast room was abnormally quiet.

All the audience stared at Lin Yi on the screen and clenched their fists.

His blood was boiling.

The rise and fall of the country was the responsibility of every man!

Facing the ravaged country, the ancestors did not choose to retreat, but said such bold words.

They sought the truth, explored the path, and set foot on a foreign land in order to save their country.

They had abandoned the good living conditions, wealth, and status of foreign countries.

After going through so many hardships, he had awakened the sleeping Huaxia!

People lived to pursue happiness.

However, they could not be limited to pursuing their own happiness. Each of them had the responsibility to fight for the happiness of their motherland.

How could the descendants of China not have the heart to love their country?

How can all Chinese children not have the ambition to serve the country?

They…

Not afraid of suffering!

They also hoped that one day, China would stand at the top of the world!

After a long time.

Only then did Ying Zheng recover from his shock. He quickly walked to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp.

However, he still wanted more.

Unfortunately, there was no wine!

Sighing in his heart, Ying Zheng turned around and looked at Lin Yi again. However, he was no longer as shocked as before. Instead, his eyes were filled with admiration.

Stunning!

Stunning!

Other than these words, he could not think of any other words to describe Lin Yi.

He originally thought that Lin Yi had just started to recall history with a wave of his hand, saying that the foundation that would not fall for ten thousand years lay in the people.

Talking about the people and the heavens had already shaken the hearts of the people.

The foundation of China that would never fall was a heavy mission that every Chinese child shouldered.

It was created by him and inherited by future generations.

The children of Huaxia were the backbone of this foundation!

Lin Yi was only a junior of the later generation, but he was able to judge the past and the present with one person's words!

No one could match this boldness!

Even he was reignited by these words.

And what he had just said shocked Ying Zheng even more.

Everyone in the world suffered.

But so what if it was bitter?

China's children were not afraid of hardship!

"Clang!"

The teacup fell onto the table and broke into two halves, but Ying Zheng did not notice it at all and fell to the ground.

If Lin Yi was born in Great Qin, why would he need eleven years to sweep through the six countries?

If Lin Yi could be used by him.

Not just the Six Nations?

Wouldn't the Hundred Yue and Xiongnu be destroyed with a snap of his fingers?

In the main hall.

Silence.

It was as if even the air had solidified. Only the edge of the broken teacup was left with water droplets falling down the edge of the table.

Drip! Drip!

Drip! Drip!

These water droplets seemed to drip into the hearts of all the audience.

The explosion of silence was like a flood.

"The conversation between Lin Yi and Qin Shi Huang can be said to be the best in history!”

"We were all worried for Lin Yi just now, but we didn't expect Lin Yi to turn the tables in just a moment!”

"He's also a talent for making up such a dialogue. I'm impressed!”

"That's right. It's just a few short sentences, but they've covered the difficult journey of the Chinese people. The scriptwriters of this show are really good!”

"From the start of the show until now, I have goosebumps all over my body. This show must be apotheosized!”

"I'm really looking forward to it more and more!"

Many netizens weren't the only ones paying attention to 'Ancient Chinese Collection'.

There were also some Chinese history lovers.

Some of them were even famous historians.

From the start of the show until now, they had been sitting in front of the screen without even moving their butts.

"The layout of this hall and the clothes of the First Emperor are all very particular. This program has definitely studied history seriously!”

"Not bad. This show has a very detailed grasp of the details. There's no fraud at all. As expected of a Central TV production!”

All the historians had dark circles under their eyes, and their spirits were shining.

To them.

There were too many ancient costume dramas in modern society that ruined history and culture. They did not pay attention to it at all and were extremely misleading to the world.

As for the Central TV Station's program, it was unconventional.

However, it did not lose its solemnity.

In the next second.

All the historians were attracted by the conversation on the screen.

A white-haired old man sat in front of the television.

He held the Records of the Historian in his left hand and the Book of History in his right.

These two blue books, which were not thick to begin with, were already wrinkled by those wrinkled hands.

If other historians were here, they would also have to bow respectfully.

This old man was no stranger.

It was the living fossil of Chinese history, Zhao Ting Yuan!

The depth of his research on history and the depth of his research on the Chinese classics, no one dared to claim to be the first.

But at this moment.

Elder Zhao's eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

Conversation between ancient and modern times?

Starting from Qin Shi Huang!

It had to be said that Yang Tai was very courageous!

He actually dared to let a young host who was not even thirty years old host such a program.

If it was before, he would definitely scoff.

But now.

Even for him.

He was also deeply shocked by the various conversations.

Conversing ancient and modern, wasn't that his long-cherished wish?

He had wanted to travel through the river of history more than once to see the emperors, ministers, and generals in the ancient books.

However…

All of this had suddenly appeared before his eyes.

This was the Great Qin in his mind.

The First Emperor in his mind!

"We are not afraid of hardship…"

Elder Zhao stared at the television screen in a daze. Suddenly, he slapped his chair and stood up. Tears instantly flowed out of his eyes.

"Good!"

"Good answer!"

"At the end of the Song Dynasty, the emperor was captured, the concubines and palace maids were humiliated, the famous general Yue Fei died of hatred, and 100,000 soldiers and civilians sacrificed themselves for the country!”

"The Tartars invaded our Central Plains and shaved their heads. There were no more than 50,000 foreigners, but they burned the national essence and divided the land!”

"The Wei Nation invaded, they burned, killed, robbed, and committed all kinds of crimes. How could China not suffer?”

"China is being held hostage by others.”

"How can we not be self-reliant?”

Elder Zhao's eyes were bloodshot as he tore the book in his hand into pieces. He wished he could go to the First Emperor himself.

They would pour out their hearts and minds about China's thousand years of suffering and difficulties!

A thousand years of hardship!

……

In the CCTV office.

The few station heads 'chests heaved up and down, unable to calm down for a long time.

Even after Lin Yi finished speaking.

However, scenes kept appearing in their minds.

The youths with red collars shouted loudly.

If the young were strong, the country would be strong!

The lion had awakened.

Therefore…

China now had drones flying in the sky, submarines hidden under the sea, and satellites that surpassed the sky.

They saw a bright red flag fluttering!

China suffered.

However, the children of Huaxia were not afraid!

"Ding, ding, ding!"

A series of ringtones broke the silence of the Central TV building.

Countless lights lit up.

The lights were bright!

"What? Almost three million?"

"Three million…"

"This…this…"

All of the station heads gripped their phones tightly as if their eyeballs were about to pop out.

Director Sun's eyes turned red.

"Chinese classics…this is really going to break the ceiling of our Central TV Station! This kid Lin Yi…"

"The number one person in the history of dialogue, Lin Yier!!”

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