After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God Chapter 776

  Chapter 776 International Shock! History and reality go hand in hand [1 more]

   According to historians' speculation, Wen Changyi wrote thousands of poems in his life.

   Two-thirds of it was improvisation.

  This has led to the number of lost poems far exceeding other poets.

   Even the Tiandimeng, which is responsible for protecting the traditional culture of Daxia, can hardly pass on his poems completely.

   Suddenly found three hundred and eighty-four songs? !

  Gu Huiyan hurriedly grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulder: "Quick, where are you, take me there!"

   "It's, it's in the ruins of the imperial palace." The middle-aged man stammered, "It seems to have popped up out of nowhere, but this time it's on silk, and he actually knew to save it in advance!"

  Ning Confucian scholars and a group of scholars who studied Wen Changyi found that Wen Changyi was wild and unrestrained.

  His early poems are just like him, bold and grand.

   According to historical records, after Wen Changyi finished writing his poems, he would even throw them directly into the lake, letting his poems drift with the wind.

  This also leads to a greater loss of poetry.

  Gu Huiyan was angry that he didn't know how to protect his works.

   Could it be said that Wen Changyi writes two sheets every time?

  In any case, this is a new archaeological discovery!

  While rushing out with the middle-aged man, Gu Huiyan grabbed the phone to announce the good news to Si Fuqing: "Teacher, what a great thing, what a great thing! You have made a great contribution!"

   "You are simply a koi. You took pictures of Zhen Guo's female generals, and we found the tombs of Jiang Zhaoyue and Jiang Xuanjin."

   "You took Wen Changyi, and we found Wen Changyi's poems again!"

  Gu Huiyan became more and more excited as he talked: "Teacher, promise me, next time you must take pictures of Emperor Yin, maybe you will find Emperor Yin's tomb!"

  Ever since Si Fuqing came into contact with ancient film and television dramas and variety shows, the achievements of Tiandimeng have continued.

   Once is a coincidence, twice?

   It can't be his apprentice who wears it back and tells Wen Changyi, you should keep your poems properly?

   But this kind of thing is too mysterious, Gu Huiyan just thought about it, and didn't take it seriously.

  In the car.

  After listening to Gu Huiyan's words, Si Fuqing: "..."

  Her eyes lost their brilliance, and she leaned back on the seat, like a salted fish without a dream in life.

  Yu Xiheng parked the car, saw her like this, leaned forward and hugged her: "What's wrong?"

   "Nothing." Si Fuqing sighed, "I just think I might be hunted down by fans."

  Yu Xiheng twitched his brows and smiled: "How could that be?"

   "Sure." Si Fu tilted his head, "The teacher called me just now and said that he found Wen Changyi's new poems. There are more than 300 poems. He also praised me as a koi."

  Her fist hardened.

   It's fine to save one song, why do you keep so many? !

  Yu Xiheng's eyes darkened suddenly.

  He was silent for a moment, and suddenly said with a smile that was not a smile: "The girl is indeed a koi, so you can shoot whatever you want."

  Si Fuqing blinked: "I hope that when the news is announced, netizens can calm down."

   The two get out of the car.

  Yu Xiheng paused and answered the phone: "Well, okay, I see."

  Si Fu tilted his head back: "Ninth brother?"

   "I can't accompany you at night." Yu Xiheng raised his hand and rubbed his head, "There are some problems at Langya Mountain in Nanzhou, I'll go there."

   "Is it the mountain protection formation?" Si Fuqing's expression changed slightly, "I'll go with you."

   "Small things, don't worry." Yu Xiheng bent down, and lightly touched the tip of her nose, "I will be back soon."

  Si Fuqing whispered: "Then you can only watch the recording."

   "I will spare time to watch the live broadcast." Yu Xiheng smiled slightly, "I will also watch the recording and broadcast several times, little koi."

  The last three words carry a certain meaning.

  He sent her into the villa and drove away by himself.

  "Big Xia Treasure" takes the form of recording and broadcasting.

  Before the global simultaneous release, the program group will keep the broadcast content confidential.

   Therefore, only after the broadcast, the characters of the new issue will be revealed.

   At 8:00 p.m., Daxia Channel and IFTV will be screened simultaneously.

  The audience has already sat in front of the screen and prepared, and they are all looking forward to it.

  【Who is who in this issue? 】

  【Will it be Jiang Zhaoyue? I'm looking forward to it! 】

   "The treasures of the Great Xia, passed down through the ages." Facing the camera, Si Fuqing said, "I am Si Fuqing, and I will lead you to explore the 5,000-year history of the Great Xia. Please come with me to this prosperous age of the Great Xia."

   After saying this, the screen suddenly went dark.

  The only light is a lamp in the girl's hand.

  As she walked, the lights gradually illuminated the surrounding scenery.

   Jinguang clears the way, pavilions and pavilions.

  The waist of the corridor is unadorned, and the eaves and teeth are pecked high.

  【Wait, this is Yongan City? Yinhuang? ! 】

  【No, no, this is not the palace of Emperor Yinhuang, it is even more splendid, it should be after Emperor Yinhuang! 】

  Until the audience finally saw the shaggy man drinking alone by the pond.

  The pride is loose, and the body is unrestrained.

  As soon as this image came out, everyone reacted.

  【Ah ah ah ah ah ah poetry is extremely warm and easy! 】

  【Yin Huang's first life, Shijue's second life, both are my male gods. 】

  The appearance of Wen Changyi represented the peak of poetry in the Great Xia Dynasty.

  The "Wen School" he founded is highly praised by many descendants.

  He has many "fans" at home and abroad.

  Yinhuang represents the spirit and belief of the Great Xia Dynasty, while Wen Changyi is the soul of poetry.

  【Although I like Wen Changyi's poems, I really don't want to memorize them. It's too difficult. 】

  【Last year, I wrote silently in the archeology of high school. I took the test for six questions, and three of them were his works. I want to cry. 】

  【What you can see now is only one-fifth of his works, how could he be so prolific! 】

   This is a dialogue across time and space.

  But the technique used in the third issue is completely different from the first two.

  Si Fuqing, who represents today's people, directly revealed his identity, and talked with Wen Changyi about the past and the present.

   Later, when Si Fuqing said that history cannot be changed, the audience watched Wen Changyi drink a pot of wine, and suddenly burst into laughter.

   "I'll make a bet with you to see if I can change history."

   "Today, I will write a poem in your name!"

   "If I can change history, then thousands of years later, in the school you mentioned, there will be an extra poem I wrote for you."

   "If you can't, it won't affect anything."

  He laughed wantonly: "Future man, do you dare to bet with me?"

   "Boom—"

  Thunder suddenly sounded, and the wind came suddenly, reflecting the fireworks at the edge of the sky, blooming in full bloom.

  It seems that the whole world is listening to this bet at this moment.

  【Wow, goosebumps! 】

  【Damn it, Wen Changyi was brought to life, who wrote the lines, wow! 】

  【The effect of a variety show is close to that of a movie! It's too real, Daxia TV, you have a lot of broadcasts! You deserve it! 】

  【Wait, don't write poetry, stop, drink as long as you drink, why write poetry! 】

  【Calm down, although the acting is very real, it's still a variety show, we won't have new poems to memorize. 】

  On the screen, the man is drinking and composing poems, very happy.

   This is Da Xia, the pinnacle of poetry!

And when I heard Wen Changyi say, "I have three regrets in this life, the first regret is that I was born at an untimely time, not being able to go out with Emperor Yin and killing the Quartet", even Yu Xiheng, who had just got off the plane and was watching in front of the screen, also They were all slightly shocked.

  His eyes darkened.

  Besides, the elder of the Feng family who accompanied him looked solemn: "Mr. Wen is indeed a fan of His Majesty, but it is possible to say such a thing. Miss Si really treats this variety show with heart."

   After all, in that era, how many people did not respect Emperor Yin?

  Yu Xiheng thought for a moment, then said softly: "I have seen him."

  The Great Elder of the Feng Family lifted his expression.

"At that time, he was still very young, and his parents took him to Ji's house, hoping to win a good fortune." Yu Xiheng's eyes flashed the color of long-term memories, "A very smart child, I have a very good impression of him. deep."

  The elder of the Feng family sighed: "Then if he had been born twenty years earlier, he might have gone to the battlefield with His Majesty."

  Yu Xiheng chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "Everyone has his own aspirations. I believe that if he really goes to the battlefield, he will definitely be a general guarding one side, but then there are not so many poems."

  The head elder of the Feng Family is a Yinhuang: "Your Majesty's words are true!"

  Yu Xiheng glanced at him.

  The elder of the Feng family immediately changed his words: "Mr. Yu, come here."

  He quietly wiped his sweat.

   Sure enough, the heart of the emperor, the needle of the sea.

   Being alone with Yinhuang, his little heart couldn't bear it.

  The whole world was shocked by this episode.

  The 5,000-year history and culture of Daxia is unfolding in front of international friends one after another.

  Wen Changyi lived in the era when the Great Xia dynasty opened its doors and attracted countless envoys to study in Yong'an, the capital city.

   It also proved once again that in the past five thousand years, the principality of the Western Continent has been changed countless times, and only Daxia is standing still.

  Big Xia's luck is gradually recovering and gathering more.

   And at this moment, a piece of news instantly detonated the entire network.

  #天地联盟新发布Wen Changyi Poems Three Hundred and Eighty-Four#

  #The gift of history to Daxia#

   Netizens: "???"

  Everyone was stunned.

【and many more? what's the situation? 】

  【I just finished watching the fourth episode of "Great Summer Treasure", and I'm still feeling that the recording technique of the program group is very ingenious. Did you really find Wen Changyi's new poem when you turned around? 】

  【Student: The clown is actually myself. 】

  【If you memorize more than 300 heads, you will die! 】

  【Si Fuqing is a god, right? How did you act and what did you do? 】

  Some people are happy and some are worried.

  Gu Huiyan is hurrying up and sending people to protect the newly discovered poems, and transcribe the above contents in the poetry collection.

  "Old Gu, something serious has happened again." The middle-aged man looked solemn, "There is another poem, this poem...we haven't released it to the public, and you need to judge it yourself."

   "What's wrong?" Gu Huiyan pushed his glasses, "I'm not sure it was written by Wen Changyi?"

   "No, on the contrary, it was definitely written by him, because..." the middle-aged man had a complex expression, and swallowed hard, "You can see it."

  Gu Huiyan put on his gloves, and carefully unfolded the scroll for a look.

   Two characters are engraved on it——

   Fu tilting.

   Good morning~ Another difficult day because my aunt was paralyzed in bed in pain TAT

   Just a few dozen votes to 500! rush rush

   Everyone, vote for Qingqing, I'll continue writing the second update, see you in the afternoon!

   ps: The list of fan rankings and the list of looting buildings will be posted in the comment area and group by the management today, and the comment lottery will be sorted out and announced on Sunday~

  (end of this chapter)

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