After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess: 776 International shock! History and reality proceed simultaneously

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

Two-thirds of it was improvisation.

This has resulted in the loss of his poems far exceeding that of other poets.

Even the Heaven and Earth Alliance, which is responsible for protecting the traditional culture of Daxia, has difficulty passing down his poems completely.

I discovered three hundred and eighty-four songs at once? !

Gu Huiyan grabbed the middle-aged man's shoulders anxiously: "Quick, where is it? Take me there quickly!"

"Just, right at the ruins of the palace." The middle-aged man stammered, "It seems to have appeared suddenly, but this time it was on silk. He actually knew to save it in advance!"

Rusheng Ning and a group of scholars who studied Wen Changyi discovered that Wen Changyi had a wild and unrestrained temperament.

His early poems were as bold and majestic as he was.

Historical records record that after Wen Changyi finished writing his poems, he would even throw them directly into the lake and let the poems he wrote drift in 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 that Wen Changyi writes two pages every time?

No matter what, this is a new archaeological discovery!

While rushing out with the middle-aged man, Gu Huiyan picked up the phone and reported the good news to Si Fuqing: "Disciple, it's a good thing, a great thing! You have made a great contribution!"

"You are like a koi carp. You photographed the female generals of the country, and we found the tombs of Jiang Zhaoyue and Jiang Xuanjin."

"You photographed Wen Changyi, and we found another poem by Wen Changyi!"

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

Since Si Fuqing began to be exposed to film, television dramas and variety shows related to ancient times, Tiandimeng's performance has continued.

Once is a coincidence, twice?

It can’t be that his disciple went back and told Wen Changyi, please keep your poems well?

But this kind of thing was too mysterious, so Gu Huiyan just thought about it and did not take it seriously.

**

On the car.

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

Her eyes lost their luster and she leaned back on her seat, like a salted fish without dreams in life.

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

"It's nothing." Si Fuqing sighed, "I just think I might be hunted down by fans."

Yu Xiheng’s eyebrows moved and she smiled: “How could that happen?”

"Definitely." Si Fuqing held his head, "Just now the teacher called me and said that he had found Wen Changyi's new poems. There were more than 300 poems. He also praised me as a koi."

Her fist hardened.

Forget about leaving one song behind, why did you leave so many behind? !

Yu Xiheng’s eyes suddenly darkened.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly said with a smile but not a smile: "The girl is indeed a koi carp, whatever you photograph will come to you."

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

The two got out of the car.

Yu Xiheng paused and answered the phone: "Yes, okay, I understand."

Si Fuqing turned back: "Brother Ninth?"

"I can't accompany you tonight." Yu Xiheng raised her hand and rubbed his head, "There are some problems over 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."

"It's a small thing, don't worry." Yu Xiheng bent down and gently touched the tip of her nose, "I will be back soon."

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

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

The last three words carry a certain meaning.

He sent her into the villa and drove away.

**

"Daxia Treasures" takes the form of recording and broadcasting.

The program team will keep the broadcast content confidential before it is released simultaneously around the world.

So the characters of the new issue will be revealed only after it is broadcast.

At 8 p.m., it will be released simultaneously on Daxia TV and IFTV.

The audience has been sitting in front of the screen for a long time and is looking forward to it.

【Who is this issue? 】

[Could it be Jiang Zhaoyue? Can't wait to see it! 】

"The treasures of Daxia, passed down through the ages." Facing the camera, Si Fuqing said, "I am Si Fuqing, leading everyone to explore the five thousand years of Daxia history. Please come with me to this prosperous age of Daxia. ”

After saying this, the screen suddenly went dark.

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

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

Golden light opens the way, pavilions and pavilions.

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

[Wait a minute, is this Yongan City? Emperor Yin? ! 】

[No, no, no, this is not the palace during Emperor Yin’s time. It must be even more glorious. It should be after Emperor Yin’s reign! 】

Until the audience finally saw the man with disheveled hair drinking alone by the pond.

The passion is unrestrained and the body is unrestrained.

As soon as this image came out, everyone reacted.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

[Yin Huang’s first destiny and Shi Jue’s second destiny are both my male gods. 】

The emergence of Wen Changyi represents the peak of the poetry of the Xia Dynasty.

The "Moderate School" he founded was highly praised by many later generations.

He has many "fans" at home and abroad.

Huang Yin represented the spirit and belief of the Great Xia Dynasty, while Wen Changyi was 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 took a poetry writing test at the National High School and took six questions. Three of the questions were all his works. I wanted to cry. 】

[What you can see now is only one-fifth of his works. How could he be so productive! 】

This is a conversation across time and space.

But the techniques used in the third issue are completely different from the first two issues.

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

Later, when they heard Si Fuqing say that history cannot be changed, the audience suddenly burst into laughter as they watched Wen Changyi drink down a pot of wine.

"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 today, thousands of years later, in the school you mentioned, there will be an extra poem I wrote for you."

"If not, it won't affect anything."

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

"Boom--"

Thunder suddenly sounded, a strong wind suddenly came, reflecting the fireworks in full bloom on the horizon.

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

【Wow ah ah ah, goosebumps are rising! 】

[Damn it, Wen Changyi acted so well, who wrote the lines, awesome! 】

[The effect of a variety show is almost as good as a movie! It’s so real, you have a lot of views on Daxia TV! You deserve to be angry! 】

[Wait, don’t write poetry, stop it, you can drink wine, why write poetry! 】

[Calm down and calm down. Although the acting is very real, it is still a variety show. We will not have new poems to memorize. 】

On the screen, a man is drinking and writing poetry, very happy.

This is Daxia, the pinnacle of poetry!

When I heard Wen Changyi say, "I have three regrets in this life. One is that I was born at the wrong time, and could not go out with Emperor Yin to fight and kill everyone." Even Yu, who had just got off the plane and was watching in front of the screen, Xi Heng was also slightly shocked.

His eyes became darker.

Stay aside and accompany him

The eldest elder of the Feng family looked solemn: "Mr. Wen is indeed a fan of His Majesty, and it is possible that he would say such things. Miss Si is indeed treating this variety show attentively."

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

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

The eldest elder of the Feng family perked up.

"He was still very young at the time, and his parents took him to Ji's house, hoping to get a good fortune." Yu Xiheng's eyes filled with long-lasting memories, "A very smart child. I'm very impressed."

The eldest elder of the Feng family sighed: "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 ambitions. If Gu Xin really went to the battlefield, he would definitely be a general guarding one side, but then he wouldn't have so many poems."

The eldest elder of the Feng family is a Yin Huang Chui: "What your Majesty said is true!"

Yu Xiheng glanced at him.

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

He wiped his sweat quietly.

Sure enough, the heart of an emperor is like a needle on the seabed.

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

**

The whole world was shocked by this episode.

The five thousand years of history and culture of Daxia are being unfolded in front of international friends one by one.

Wen Changyi's era was when the Xia Dynasty officially opened its doors to the country, attracting countless envoys to come to the capital Yong'an to study.

It also proves once again that in the past five thousand years, the principalities of the Western Continent have changed countless times, and only Daxia has remained standing.

Daxia's luck is gradually recovering and gathering more.

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

#Wen Changyi’s authentic works appear in the world#

#天地 Alliance newly discovered three hundred and eighty-four poems of Wen Changyi#

#History’s gift to Daxia#

Netizens: "???"

Everyone was shocked.

【Wait? what's the situation? 】

[I have just finished watching the fourth issue of "Treasures of the Great Xia", and I am still sighing at the ingenious recording techniques of the program crew. Did you really find Wen Changyi's new poem when you turned around? 】

[Student: The clown is actually me. 】

【It will kill someone to memorize more than 300 poems! 】

【Si Fuqing is a god, why do you act the way you want? 】

Some people are happy and some are worried.

Gu Huiyan is seizing the time to send people to protect the newly discovered poems and transcribe the above contents into a collection of poems.

"Lao Gu, something big has happened again." The middle-aged man looked solemn, "There is also a poem, this poem... we haven't announced it to the public yet, you need to judge for yourself."

"What's wrong?" Gu Huiyan pushed up his glasses, "Not sure it was written by Wen Changyi?"

"No, on the contrary, it was definitely written by him, because..." The middle-aged man looked complicated and swallowed hard, "You will know it when you see it."

Gu Huiyan put on his gloves and carefully unfolded the scroll to take a look.

There are two words engraved on it——

Helping.

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