Heroines: Opening Dialogue with Wu Zetian
Chapter 76 "Mirror of History" Issue 2!
Chapter 76 "Mirror of History" Issue [-]!
In a blink of an eye, "Mirror of History" ushered in the second episode.
[Ding, the strongest comparison system is ready, and the virtual studio is set up. 】
[Ding, please select the historical figures and time nodes that need to be compared! 】
[Ding, the selection is over, the host please get ready! 】
Accompanied by the sanxian, the screen slowly opened, and Su Qingyue was sitting on the stage of the studio in a blue mandarin jacket.
"Snapped!"
Su Qingyue slapped the gavel.
"Telling books and singing operas to persuade people to go all the way, the three roads go to the center. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the right path in the world is vicissitudes!"
……
"it is good!"
"I'm coming!"
"It's finally here, the second issue! 666!"
"looking forward to!"
……
"Using history as a mirror, you can know the ups and downs! Hello, everyone, I am the host Su Qingyue!"
"This program is fully sponsored by the Grand Theater of Prince Kung's Mansion, and I would also like to thank the Huaxia Academy of Arts for providing historical materials for this program! Welcome to the Mirror of History!"
"The first emperor Yingzheng swept the world, unified the six kingdoms, the books were in the same text, and the cars were in the same track, creating the first unified dynasty in Chinese history."
"It's a pity that Qin's glory is too short-lived, like a flash in the pan, a dream, and the second generation will perish, leaving many regrets to the world."
"Everyone! If in parallel time and space, the Qin Kingdom did not perish in the second generation, what do you think China will be like?"
……
Live broadcast barrage.
"Qin in parallel time and space! With Qin's fighting power! I think it can unify the world!"
"It should perish, the law of historical cycles is inevitable! It's just a matter of time."
"Don't, don't, Qin's laws are strict, I can't stand it!"
"Bring it up quickly (annoyance)!"
"The end of the feudal system is the Qing Dynasty. How can it develop? Without technology, I think it's useless!"
……
A history forum.
"If Qin died without a second generation, then there is a high probability that Fusu will take over."
"Zhao Gao should be killed!"
"I feel that Fusu is not good enough. He is too weak. Even if he becomes the emperor, he is likely to be assassinated by Zhang Liang, and then the six kingdoms will be divided again!"
"It's better to bet on helping the Soviet Union than pin your hopes on Qin Shihuang living a few more years. Ying Zheng was less than 50 years old when he died."
……
"Next, let us go back to 215 BC, which is the 32nd year of Qin Shihuang. In this year, Ying Zheng was 44 years old."
"Snapped!"
Su Qingyue slapped the gavel.
A magnificent hall appeared on the screen, and two huge bronze cranes stood on both sides of the hall.
There was a desk on the red carpet. Ying Zheng, dressed in black, held a long sword and squinted at the screen that appeared in front of him.
"What kind of sorcery is this?"
……
Live broadcast barrage.
"Oh, oh, the actor who plays Ying Zheng is really good, he looks very murderous!"
"This sense of oppression is absolute! It is worthy of being an emperor through the ages!"
"Brother Zheng is really handsome!"
……
Text begins to appear on the screen.
[The strongest contrast system is coming. 】
[Comparison character: Prince Qin]
[Fusu in the first world VS Zhao Hui in the second world. 】
Then the two giant screens began to display respectively, with Fusu on one screen and Zhao Hui on the other.
……
second world.
Ying Zheng, who was trying to sit on the steam-powered battleship, the latest technological product of Qin State, suddenly found a screen appeared in front of him.
"Huh? Isn't this Huier? Who is this Fusu who is compared with him?"
……
The screen starts playing.
first world.
Fusu, who was more than ten years old, knelt in front of the desk, holding bamboo slips in his hand, learning Confucian knowledge under the guidance of his teacher Chun Yuyue, both reciting and practicing calligraphy very hard.
Ying Zheng from the First World kept nodding his head as he watched this scene. He was very satisfied with the eldest son Fusu.
second world.
Zhao Hui, who was also in his teens, was lying on a grass field leisurely looking at the sky with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, and he casually threw aside the bamboo slips with engraved words.
……
Live broadcast barrage.
"Hahaha... This second world feels a little awkward. This Zhao Hui is not a playboy, is he?"
"Sure enough, if there is no comparison, there will be no harm. It's Fusu who is sensible and loves to read!"
"Not loving reading doesn't mean you're not good. I feel that Zhao Hui must have something special, otherwise there's no need to draw him over to compare with Fusu."
……
Ying Zheng from the Second World laughed out loud as he watched the scene on the screen.
"Lying on the grass to play while studying, this kid is really extraordinary since he was a child, just like me! Haha!"
The screen continues to play.
first world.
Fusu came to a bamboo grove, holding a bronze sword in his hand, he cut down a bamboo with great effort, and then chopped the bamboo into knots.
"I'm so tired!"
Fusu sighed, took out a small knife from his bosom, chopped these bamboo joints into long strips, packed them all up and brought them back to the room, and boiled them in a pot.
When the bamboo strips turned yellow, Fusu scraped off the outer skin of the bamboo strips with a small knife, then dried the bamboo strips, punched holes on both sides, and connected them in series with strings to form a pen for writing. Bamboo slips.
……
Live broadcast barrage.
"It's really not easy to make bamboo slips. I didn't expect Fusu to be quite capable!"
"Just now Fusu boiled the bamboo and scraped off the outer skin, which is what we often say now!"
"It turns out that's how it came about, it's knowledge-enhancing!"
"I really like this Mr. Fusu more and more the more I look at it! If only my child could help the adults with the work!"
……
A primary school classroom.
"Students, the video just now is the process of our Chinese people making bamboo slips. Do you think it's hard work?"
"Hard!"
"So, we should cherish these books and papers even more now, don't you think?"
"Correct!"
……
A country house.
An old man with gray hair was very excited watching the picture on the screen, tears kept dripping.
He is an intangible inheritor of bamboo slips making skills, and now he is facing the dilemma that no one can inherit his skills.
"I didn't expect that someone would show our Chinese bamboo slips on TV. It's really great!"
……
National Institute of Historical Research.
"It's really good. I didn't expect this little actor to learn the craftsmanship of making bamboo slips. This show is really sincere!"
"Now we have paper to use at any time, and even e-books. Compared with the ancients, we are really happy!"
"Hahaha, that's true. The amount of knowledge reserves of modern people in one year is probably comparable to that of ancient people in a lifetime!"
"That's right! Xuefu Wuche probably only has a few million words, which is only the amount of an online novel!"
"Don't say that, we are just standing on the shoulders of giants. Without these seniors, how could we have so much rich cultural heritage in China!"
"That's right, that's right!"
Request collection
(End of this chapter)
In a blink of an eye, "Mirror of History" ushered in the second episode.
[Ding, the strongest comparison system is ready, and the virtual studio is set up. 】
[Ding, please select the historical figures and time nodes that need to be compared! 】
[Ding, the selection is over, the host please get ready! 】
Accompanied by the sanxian, the screen slowly opened, and Su Qingyue was sitting on the stage of the studio in a blue mandarin jacket.
"Snapped!"
Su Qingyue slapped the gavel.
"Telling books and singing operas to persuade people to go all the way, the three roads go to the center. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the right path in the world is vicissitudes!"
……
"it is good!"
"I'm coming!"
"It's finally here, the second issue! 666!"
"looking forward to!"
……
"Using history as a mirror, you can know the ups and downs! Hello, everyone, I am the host Su Qingyue!"
"This program is fully sponsored by the Grand Theater of Prince Kung's Mansion, and I would also like to thank the Huaxia Academy of Arts for providing historical materials for this program! Welcome to the Mirror of History!"
"The first emperor Yingzheng swept the world, unified the six kingdoms, the books were in the same text, and the cars were in the same track, creating the first unified dynasty in Chinese history."
"It's a pity that Qin's glory is too short-lived, like a flash in the pan, a dream, and the second generation will perish, leaving many regrets to the world."
"Everyone! If in parallel time and space, the Qin Kingdom did not perish in the second generation, what do you think China will be like?"
……
Live broadcast barrage.
"Qin in parallel time and space! With Qin's fighting power! I think it can unify the world!"
"It should perish, the law of historical cycles is inevitable! It's just a matter of time."
"Don't, don't, Qin's laws are strict, I can't stand it!"
"Bring it up quickly (annoyance)!"
"The end of the feudal system is the Qing Dynasty. How can it develop? Without technology, I think it's useless!"
……
A history forum.
"If Qin died without a second generation, then there is a high probability that Fusu will take over."
"Zhao Gao should be killed!"
"I feel that Fusu is not good enough. He is too weak. Even if he becomes the emperor, he is likely to be assassinated by Zhang Liang, and then the six kingdoms will be divided again!"
"It's better to bet on helping the Soviet Union than pin your hopes on Qin Shihuang living a few more years. Ying Zheng was less than 50 years old when he died."
……
"Next, let us go back to 215 BC, which is the 32nd year of Qin Shihuang. In this year, Ying Zheng was 44 years old."
"Snapped!"
Su Qingyue slapped the gavel.
A magnificent hall appeared on the screen, and two huge bronze cranes stood on both sides of the hall.
There was a desk on the red carpet. Ying Zheng, dressed in black, held a long sword and squinted at the screen that appeared in front of him.
"What kind of sorcery is this?"
……
Live broadcast barrage.
"Oh, oh, the actor who plays Ying Zheng is really good, he looks very murderous!"
"This sense of oppression is absolute! It is worthy of being an emperor through the ages!"
"Brother Zheng is really handsome!"
……
Text begins to appear on the screen.
[The strongest contrast system is coming. 】
[Comparison character: Prince Qin]
[Fusu in the first world VS Zhao Hui in the second world. 】
Then the two giant screens began to display respectively, with Fusu on one screen and Zhao Hui on the other.
……
second world.
Ying Zheng, who was trying to sit on the steam-powered battleship, the latest technological product of Qin State, suddenly found a screen appeared in front of him.
"Huh? Isn't this Huier? Who is this Fusu who is compared with him?"
……
The screen starts playing.
first world.
Fusu, who was more than ten years old, knelt in front of the desk, holding bamboo slips in his hand, learning Confucian knowledge under the guidance of his teacher Chun Yuyue, both reciting and practicing calligraphy very hard.
Ying Zheng from the First World kept nodding his head as he watched this scene. He was very satisfied with the eldest son Fusu.
second world.
Zhao Hui, who was also in his teens, was lying on a grass field leisurely looking at the sky with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, and he casually threw aside the bamboo slips with engraved words.
……
Live broadcast barrage.
"Hahaha... This second world feels a little awkward. This Zhao Hui is not a playboy, is he?"
"Sure enough, if there is no comparison, there will be no harm. It's Fusu who is sensible and loves to read!"
"Not loving reading doesn't mean you're not good. I feel that Zhao Hui must have something special, otherwise there's no need to draw him over to compare with Fusu."
……
Ying Zheng from the Second World laughed out loud as he watched the scene on the screen.
"Lying on the grass to play while studying, this kid is really extraordinary since he was a child, just like me! Haha!"
The screen continues to play.
first world.
Fusu came to a bamboo grove, holding a bronze sword in his hand, he cut down a bamboo with great effort, and then chopped the bamboo into knots.
"I'm so tired!"
Fusu sighed, took out a small knife from his bosom, chopped these bamboo joints into long strips, packed them all up and brought them back to the room, and boiled them in a pot.
When the bamboo strips turned yellow, Fusu scraped off the outer skin of the bamboo strips with a small knife, then dried the bamboo strips, punched holes on both sides, and connected them in series with strings to form a pen for writing. Bamboo slips.
……
Live broadcast barrage.
"It's really not easy to make bamboo slips. I didn't expect Fusu to be quite capable!"
"Just now Fusu boiled the bamboo and scraped off the outer skin, which is what we often say now!"
"It turns out that's how it came about, it's knowledge-enhancing!"
"I really like this Mr. Fusu more and more the more I look at it! If only my child could help the adults with the work!"
……
A primary school classroom.
"Students, the video just now is the process of our Chinese people making bamboo slips. Do you think it's hard work?"
"Hard!"
"So, we should cherish these books and papers even more now, don't you think?"
"Correct!"
……
A country house.
An old man with gray hair was very excited watching the picture on the screen, tears kept dripping.
He is an intangible inheritor of bamboo slips making skills, and now he is facing the dilemma that no one can inherit his skills.
"I didn't expect that someone would show our Chinese bamboo slips on TV. It's really great!"
……
National Institute of Historical Research.
"It's really good. I didn't expect this little actor to learn the craftsmanship of making bamboo slips. This show is really sincere!"
"Now we have paper to use at any time, and even e-books. Compared with the ancients, we are really happy!"
"Hahaha, that's true. The amount of knowledge reserves of modern people in one year is probably comparable to that of ancient people in a lifetime!"
"That's right! Xuefu Wuche probably only has a few million words, which is only the amount of an online novel!"
"Don't say that, we are just standing on the shoulders of giants. Without these seniors, how could we have so much rich cultural heritage in China!"
"That's right, that's right!"
Request collection
(End of this chapter)
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