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Chapter 48: Since ancient times, no one has died in life, so keep your loyal heart to reflect the history!
Song Ci spoke slowly, and the people in the audience, on the side of the stage, and in the live broadcast room all quieted down and listened seriously.

The man who asked the question sat down in silence.

This kid somehow got a small stool to sit on while the others were standing.

Zhang Dongsen slowly walked from the side of the crowd to the side of the man.

The man stood up again, and gave the small stool to Zhang Dongsen to sit on.

[The protagonist of our story is called Wen Tianxiang. 】

[Two years before Wen Tianxiang was born, the Kingdom of Jin, which had a blood feud with the Southern Song Dynasty, perished under the attack of the Mongolian and Song allied forces.Before the soldiers and civilians of the Southern Song Dynasty had time to taste the joy of Yixue Jingkang's shame, they ushered in the Mongolian invasion of the south, and the 46-year Mongolia-Song War broke out. 】

Most of the audience in the audience were a little confused.

I don't know what kind of dynasty the so-called Southern Song Dynasty in Song Ci is.

But there are also viewers who have watched the previous programs and probably understand it.

In the live broadcast room, because the fans who flocked in were basically the guests of "The World" program, everyone seemed to be familiar with the background of Song Ci's story.

"This Song Ci, you're starting to make up stories again, right!?"

"Haha! I want to see what kind of story she is going to make up this time!"

"I'm looking forward to it, but I feel a little embarrassed, what's going on, brothers?"

[Wen Tianxiang Jinshi and three years later, the Mongolian Khan Mengge led his army to invade the south, Huguang and Sichuan were in danger, and Lin'an monarchs and ministers were like frightened birds.Some people proposed to move to the south, Song Lizong, who was frightened by the abundant martial arts virtues of the Mongols when Duanping failed to enter Luoyang, remained silent.There was no sound in the temple, only Wen Tianxiang, who was the judge of the Ninghai Navy at the time, denounced the move to the south, but no one responded. The angry Wen Tianxiang chose to resign and return to his hometown...]

[In the seventh year of Xianchun, Kublai Khan changed the name of the country to Yuan, and set his capital in Dadu the following year. 】

[In the ninth year of Xianchun, Xiangyang fell. 】

[The current situation is getting more and more difficult. 】

In the slow narration of Song Ci, everyone seems to be in the last years of the Southern Song Dynasty, that period of despair.

"Since Wen Tianxiang is the protagonist, he should be able to repel the Yuan soldiers, right?"

"It's definitely possible, just wait for Song Ci to continue!"

"Come on!"

Everyone has been completely immersed in the story of Song Ci before they knew it.

[After the fall of Xiangyang, the Yuan army was in full swing, and the Song army was about to collapse at the first touch. Lin'an was at stake. The Southern Song Dynasty court, which had repeatedly asked for surrender but failed, was forced to issue an edict to recruit soldiers from all over the world. 】

"Okay! Here's your chance!" A bald middle-aged man shouted loudly in the audience, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Immediately, he lowered his head in embarrassment.

But everyone's eyes are burning!

Everyone is looking forward to the protagonist's appearance!

Song Ci took two steps on the stage.

[Wen Tianxiang burst into tears after receiving the edict, and then organized tens of thousands of militiamen to reinforce Lin'an. 】

[Someone advised him not to hit a stone with an egg. 】

[He replied: Therefore, instead of overestimating one's own strength, one would favor one's own self, and some loyal ministers and righteous men in the world would rise up upon hearing the news.Those who win by righteousness seek to establish themselves, and those who are numerous make contributions, so the country can still be preserved. 】

Offstage, the audience became excited.

"Good good!!"

"I look forward to Wen Tianxiang killing the enemy!"

"We must take back the country!"

In the live broadcast room, the audience frantically sent barrage.

"Although I know this is a story, why does it sound so exciting!"

"Teacher Song Ci's story is really touching!"

"Damn it, I can't wait to go up and kill the enemy!"

[In the first year of Deyou, the Yuan army came to the city of Lin'an. The important ministers who were full of loyalty and patriotism a few months ago either left the city to surrender or fled overnight. 】

[Wen Tianxiang crossed the sea and came to Wenzhou, and took the lead in supporting Yiwang Zhao Shi as the emperor, so as to unite the remaining anti-Yuan forces. 】

【However, the building will collapse, and it is impossible for individuals to save it. The small imperial court in exile in the Southern Song Dynasty continued to fight among themselves. 】

"I'm stupid! What's going on!"

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"Damn it! I'm so moved!"

"Where is the breaking point!"

"It's really powerless. I can understand that Wen Tianxiang is in such an era...but his personal strength is really too small!"

The side of the stage.

Everyone has been completely immersed in the story of Song Ci.

Shen Xi clenched his fists tightly with both hands, and the atmosphere in the story at this moment has been heightened to the extreme.

In his chest, there was a smoldering anger that was difficult to dispel.

The dilapidated imperial court, the shattered land of the Central Plains, who else can save it?
At this moment the story is desperate to the extreme.

But everyone still has expectations in their hearts.

Still looking forward to the protagonist in Song Ci's mouth, who can save the building from falling!
Everyone held their breath, looking forward to the narration of Song Ci!
Zhang Dongsen sat silently, but his chest was heaving violently.

The image of Wen Tianxiang created by Song Ci moved him.

But the next moment, Song Ci disappointed everyone.

[In December of the third year of Jingyan, Wen Tianxiang retreated to Chuanao, the last base of the Southern Song Dynasty, and was soon captured by Yuan general Zhang Hongfan because of traitors. 】

[On the way to be captured, he passed by Ling Dingyang, where he wrote a poem. 】

Song Ci paused, walked to the side, took a bottle of mineral water, and took a sip.

"Damn! You kid, hurry up and talk!"

"Hurry up, hurry up! Don't wait for such a daunting taste!"

Song Ci straightened his chest, and his pupils were filled with complex emotions that were so intense that they couldn't be resolved.

[After hard work, there are only a few stars in the surrounding area]

[The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is blowing, and the life experience is floating and raining]

[The fearful beachhead speaks of fear, and the lonely ocean sighs alone]

Song Ci read word by word.

As if weeping blood every word, everyone couldn't help but feel their scalps go numb, and an indescribable blood rushed along the limbs and bones of their bodies.

The audience's eyes were red.

They saw a national hero who turned his back on the times.

He can sing and cry.

But his figure is so thin.

He wanted to prop up that dark world by himself and rebuild the good times.

But...he is only one person after all.

"Wooooow, I'm so touched!"

"Song Ci, you are really good at it!"

"Damn! Why are you so cruel!"

"Song Ci, you boy, you must give Wen Tianxiang a happy ending! I don't expect him to take over the world anymore, but...let him die, please!"

At this moment, Song Ci stopped at the front of the stage, and slowly read out the last sentence.

[No one in life has died since ancient times, keep a loyal heart to reflect history! 】

After the words, all the seats were silent, only the occasional sobbing and gnashing of teeth could be heard.

(End of this chapter)