Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

Countless people are looking forward to this issue of the collection, and the discussion in the collection community is not over at all.

"It has been said in the history of the Ming Dynasty that the first purpose of Cheng Zu, Zhu Di, was to find Zhu Yunqi, and the second purpose was to promote the country's prestige, okay?"

"Come on, Zhu Di is not that kind of person at all. If this is the case, Zhu Di must have come secretly. How could he let the history books know? It must be that later generations think that Zhu Di is a very practical means to get the throne, so it will be like this Is it well written?"

"Zhu Di's voyages must have been in search of Zhu Yunqi. Well, there is evidence that Zhu Yunqi fled to the seaside at that time."

"What's the evidence upstairs? However, the records in the history of the Ming Dynasty may not be correct, but what is certain is that Zhu Di sent Zheng He to the Western Seas to promote the power of the Ming Dynasty."

"Whether you can find Zhu Yunqi or not, you will find out after waiting for the collection. There must be real evidence in the collection. I think it is okay."

The comments in the collection community suddenly stopped for a while. As the comments said, the collection has become a repeat of history in the hearts of everyone, at least the fans.

They believed in the collection, and they believed in Ji Dong even more.

Countless people opened the collection's live broadcast room at the same time, looked at their handsome faces, and then looked forward to this issue.

Time slipped through the fingers like quicksand, and the ticking of the clock sounded little by little.

Then when the bell rang, the image of the collection changed.

Countless people suddenly stopped their voices and looked at the dark screen as if on a pilgrimage.

A burst of ripples spread out from the lower left corner of the screen, and then the ripples spread bigger and bigger, and then small ripples spread out from all corners.

Ding Dong!

The sound of raindrops falling on the screen resounded, and the darkness in the screen was like a shallow pond, constantly being rippled by the raindrops.

A simple oil-paper umbrella appeared on the screen, and the appearance of the oil-paper umbrella brought the picture to a higher level in an instant, and a beauty unique to China spread from the screen to everyone's heart.

"It's so beautiful, so oil-paper umbrellas are so beautiful?"

"Raindrops, ripples, oil-paper umbrellas, isn't Ji Dong really a poet? Only poets have such a conception of beauty."

"It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful. Apart from these two words, I can't say anything else."

In the picture, the camera turned to the front, and Lin Yi walked slowly towards Lin Yi holding an oil-paper umbrella.

He was still wearing the black Chinese tunic suit, which was clean and tidy, with a little white shirt showing at the end of the sleeves. Such a calm and elegant style fit the picture just right.

Lin Yi came over with an umbrella, and with a slight smile, he said, "The inheritance of Chinese history begins with my generation."

"600 years ago, a rain fell on the Chishui River in Yunnan."

As Lin Yi said, he stretched out his hand to the outside of the umbrella.

The camera followed Ji Dong's hand, and a drop of rain fell on his hand.

Ding dong!The sound of raindrops gradually sounded.

The shot changes gradually, then slowly rises again.

The audience looked at the picture and waited with bated breath. In the picture, the camera broke through the water, and a child in coarse cloth appeared in the picture. The child was holding a small wooden sailboat in his hand. The workmanship was rough, but the child was unusually beautiful. cherish.

Now the rain is not very heavy, the child puts the sailboat in the river, and uses water to push the sailboat forward.

"Phew~ Let's set sail~" The child smiled innocently and pushed the sailboat forward without being affected by the rain at all.

"This can't be Zheng He, can it?"

"It's possible, but Zheng He's early experiences are not recorded in the history books, so this child should be Zheng He."

"Hahaha, so cute, it should be Zheng He."

In the picture, an old man ran over from a distance, he covered his forehead with one hand, and reached out to pick up the child squatting by the river with the other.

The old man had great strength, and he hugged the child by the waist in one fell swoop.

"Go back quickly, the rain is about to fall heavily. If you don't look at the mountain, the heavy rain is coming!"

The child struggled for a while, and looked up at the distant hill. There was a black cloud on the distant hill, and dense raindrops were falling on the hill.

The child looked at the sailboat in the river and shouted, "My boat! My wooden boat!"

The old man patted the child's buttocks and shouted, "I'll make it for you when I get back, hurry up and go back."

The camera stopped on the sailboat, the figures of the elderly and children gradually disappeared by the river, and the sound of rain gradually covered the entire live broadcast screen.

The audience watched this scene and left their own barrage in the live broadcast room.

"Hahahaha, it's such a kind feeling. When I was young, my mother carried me back like this, hahahaha."

"I'm familiar with it, hahahaha, every time I look at the collection, I have a real feeling. Lin Yi should give a class to domestic directors and teach them how to restore it, hahaha."

"Dialect is like this, it's fun, so this child must be Zheng He? He is worthy of being my great navigator in China!"

"It's inexplicably funny, but it really makes people feel kind. When I was a child, I played until it rained and didn't know it. Every time I was caught back."

"The child's acting skills are also very good, very funny, as if it brought me back to my childhood."

This scene reminded many people of their childhood. When the audience finished recalling their past, the rain in the picture stopped.

Not long after the rain stopped, the figure of the child reappeared in the camera.

He looked around, as if looking for something.

Then he squatted by the river where the sailboat was parked just now, looking around, his face full of doubts and incomprehension.

The sailboat was clearly here just now, why is it gone?

The child stood up and walked forward for a short distance, but he still couldn't find the sailboat. He sighed and stood up with a frown.

"Is this your sailboat?"

A voice came, which made the audience excited.

"It's the voice of the old thief!"

"The voice of the old thief is still so charming!"

"Hahaha, has the old thief changed his job to become a river god?"

In the picture, the camera turned to the child's perspective, and Lin Yi appeared in the camera.

"Is this your sailboat?"

The child's eyes reflected Ji Dong's figure, he looked at the sailboat, and then at Ji Dong.

"This is my sailboat? Who are you? Are you not from our Daming? Are you a Japanese?"

The child asked a series of questions, Ji Dong knelt down and looked at the child.

"I am a person from later generations, I am not a Japanese, I grew up on this land."

The child didn't seem to recognize him. He took the sailboat, glanced at Ji Dong, and sucked his nose.

"Oh, where is the later life? You are not a Japanese, and the clothes you wear are quite strange. My name is Ma Sanbao, what is your name?"

The young Zheng He, also known as Ma Sanbao, looked at Lin Yi with curiosity.

Ji Dong smiled gently.

"My name is Lin Yi."