Collecting China: I live broadcast history and talk about ancient and modern times

Xiao Xian's expression was serious, and he took two steps forward, and the dark void became a huge curtain in his hands.

He stretched out his fingers from top to bottom, and with a slight stroke, the heavens and the earth seemed to be split in two.

The black curtain slowly stretches to both sides like a scroll, and the world with different colors in it gradually appears in front of everyone's eyes.

This is the ability given to him by the system, and he can arbitrarily intercept every fragment of history in the long river of time.

It is presented in the third person in the form of a movie.

"Damn, the special effects are too good, isn't it?" "There are

a lot of sponsors and advertisers, and

it is estimated that the investment is not bad in this regard!" "I can only say that I am in love with this special effects, Brother Xiao Xian is like a god, he can do whatever he wants in it!"

In the picture, Emperor Kangxi was also shocked by the scene in front of him, but then calmed down.

The man in front of him may really come from the next generation, or maybe in the future, he will also present a different world for himself.

"Kill!"

the sound of killing shook the sky, the earth was in shambles, and countless lives were struggling in the ruins.

The people were displaced, and the crying shook the eardrums of the Kangxi Emperor.

"It's... What kind of place is this? My Qing Dynasty is now prosperous everywhere, this..."

Emperor Kangxi's eyes finally changed, and he looked at the broken world in disbelief.

The picture presented by Xiao Xian is based on the current timeline and is constantly pushing forward.

At this time, it was the Eight-Nation Coalition that burned, looted, and mutilated the people on Chinese soil.

The Chinese people were dressed in tatters, and under the cold muzzle of gunfire, they struggled to escape, their eyes helpless and full of fear.

They want to stay alive, to escape from this place that is supposed to be their home, but has become a terrible hell.

But the group of invaders smiled hideously one by one, and the spears in their hands were aimed at each of their compatriots.

It's like hunting... The

course of history continues to advance, and the island nation of Japanese invaders has landed on Chinese land, as ferocious as wolves.

The newborn baby was pierced by a sharp knife, and the island soldier with the sharp knife was laughing proudly.

The girl's clothes were torn to shreds, and in order not to be humiliated, she resolutely crashed into the bayonet.

The eyes before death were full of unwillingness and resentment.

Her elderly parents lay on top of her, weeping sadly, but they were doused with oil.

And the governor of the island country looked at them like animals, and took them out of his bosom to start a fire...

The barrage was silent for a moment, followed by an overwhelming amount of text.

"Those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away!"

"I want to cry, our ancestors have suffered too much!!"

"Woooooo

I am Chinese!" Xiao

Xian pulled the Kangxi Emperor and walked through the curtain, as if shuttling through the future.

At this time, he could also clearly feel that the emperor in front of him was trembling constantly.

"Your Majesty, who do you say is the last bitter person

in the war?" Emperor Kangxi was full of tears, and did not answer Xiao Xian, but asked: "Is this the situation of my people in the future?"

There are many things in the picture that Emperor Kangxi has not seen, but he has been in contact with foreigners, and he can vaguely distinguish that it is a foreign thing.

For example, developed weapons and firearms.

So he knew that this must be the afterlife, not the present.

"That's right, this kind of thing happened in the next hundred years, this is what happened to the Chinese people in the next hundred years!" Xiao

Xian's eyes were red, and tears had flowed out unconsciously, and the audience would think that this was the picture presented by the special effects of the movie, so as to substitute it.

But only Xiao Xian knew that what the system took him on at this time was the real history.

The picture in his eyes was what really happened back then, and it crashed into his eyes in a bloody form at this time.

How could others understand the sadness in his heart?

Emperor Kangxi was already walking with difficulty holding on to the city wall, his face was sad, and his face was old.

After half a ring, the sorrow spoke: "I, throughout my life, in addition to internal enemies, defeated foreign countries, pushed across the strong enemies of other countries, and gradually expanded the territory.

Is it not so that all the nations of my posterity may prosper

, so that my children and grandchildren may not suffer from war,

and that my people may be returned? Is it a peaceful and prosperous era

?" Emperor Kangxi clutched his chest, the pain was unbearable, and the old tears were rampant, "My people in later generations have suffered so much, what is the point of fighting in this life and fixing the chaos in all directions?"

Outside the live broadcast room, all the viewers in front of the computer were already crying at this time.

"Your Majesty, we're fine, really good, woo..."

"Damn, I've cried three times, this show is so good to cry!!" "

I'm "hate" Brother Xian, what about taking the subway, can you imagine what it is like for a big man to cry with his mobile phone??"

In the conference room, Zhang Mingyu is no longer wiping his sweat, but secretly wiping his tears.

Wu Xuan was a girl, so she didn't care about it, and hugged her female assistant and sobbed.

Su Yunhang kept raising his head to drink water, and the wolfberry water was all drunk, and he was still controlling the water droplets there.

Damn, why don't these damn tears flow back!?

Xiao Xian helped Emperor Kangxi with concern, feeling the trembling and violent rickety body of the old man in front of him, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Your Majesty, you just asked me why I was wearing strange clothes, I think

, I can tell you now!" Emperor Kangxi waved his hand, his expression was sad, and he said softly: "No need, you are returning from the future to tell me that my life

is a failure! I can only keep the country when I was alive, but I can't share a trace of pain for my descendants

! I can only watch them in dire straits, but there is nothing I can do!

My people, have fallen.........!!

" Xiao Xian's face gradually became serious and solemn, he leaked a solemn smile, and said slowly: "No, my Shenzhou land, the fertile land of China, still stands in the east!" Emperor

Kangxi suddenly turned his head, his eyes condensed with disbelief, and his pupils, which had been extinguished, suddenly leaked a very expectant gaze.

"Tell Emperor Kangxi that we are alive and well, tell him quickly!!"

Xiao Xian is going to be a god, the entertainment anchor crosses the line to host, and he has such strength, Junjie

!" "Time flies, the years are shuttling, today we have walked through the historical river in Xiao Xian's hands, and we have seen the historical picture fragments that have flashed one by one, and we should remember: don't forget the national shame, strengthen the body, learn knowledge, and our generation should be self-reliant!"

The land of China, the fertile land of the world, I wish my Chinese compatriots, a thousand generations !!"

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