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

Xu Xiake's voice was not loud, but it still echoed in the mountains.

He stood on the top of the mountain, just such a small figure, but like a mountain peak, he stood upright.

The audience in front of the TV burst into tears.

This scene is neither a tragedy nor a comedy, but it unexpectedly touched the hearts of everyone.

"Husband should face the blue sea and the dark sky!!"

"That's right! Standing in this world, how can you do nothing!"

"I was born vigorously, how can I go flat?!"

"That's right!"

Countless viewers stood up and sat down in front of the TV, a flame seemed to ignite in their hearts.

Now that this flame is lit, it will not go out, because they know the direction they want to go.

In the picture, Lin Yi looked at Xu Xiake with a smile, and said, "This sentence will definitely be practiced by future generations."

He cupped his hands and saluted Xu Xiake.

Is Xu Xiake great?He traced the origin, wrote books, and left a geographical legacy for Chinese history, but it seems to be a little worse than the great sages, but is he small?

No, he was born to stand on a mountain.

His spirit stands on a high mountain, which is what future generations need.

Xu Xiake returned the salute and smiled happily.

"The future generations must be a good era, Lin Xiaoyou must not disappoint that era."

Lin Yi nodded. Xu Xiake turned his head and looked at the high mountain in front of him, where the clouds had cleared and the mist had cleared. There were many strange trees and jagged rocks growing on this high mountain, just like the nights described by Li He.

The camera fell from Xu Xiake's body into the clouds and mist in the mountains, and returned to the chieftain's mansion in an instant.

In the chieftain's mansion, Xu Xiake was lying on the bed, his eyes slowly opened, he looked at the sunlight outside the window, smiled softly, sat up, and took off the blanket covering himself.

Then slowly stood up.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Xu Xiake felt the pain from before again. The pain spread to every part of his body like a piercing pain, and soon made him sweat profusely from the pain.

But he didn't even hum, he picked up his clothes, picked up his wooden box and carried it on his back, just like what he had done countless times, he picked up the stick, and walked out of the door slowly .

Mu Yi was discussing Xu Xiake's condition with the doctor. The doctor looked solemnly and said, "Mr. Xu's feet are probably hopeless, but he still needs to take good care of them. After a few months, maybe they will get better."

"Doctor, is there any way to heal Mr. Xu's feet as soon as possible?"

The doctor shook his head, and said: "No, it takes a hundred days to recuperate for a broken tendon and bone. Mr. Xu's illness is caused by overwork. If he doesn't take a good rest, how can he recover, let alone recover quickly."

Mu Yi frowned and said, "What can we do? Mr. Xu said that he wants to see the Jinsha River."

"Well, even if Mr. Xu's illness is cured, he will still be disabled, let alone climbing a mountain. After I saw him, it was even difficult for him to walk."

Mu Yi nodded, worry in his eyes.

Before he could worry for a while, someone came to him.

"Master."

Mu Yi looked at the person coming and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Xu got out of bed!"

Mu Yi was surprised, and hurriedly followed the visitor to find Xu Xiake. Xu Xiake's foot disease was not healed, and he had just walked out of the room not far away.

Mu Yi stopped Xu Xiake and said, "Sir, why are you so anxious? In a few months, I will go with you."

Xu Xiake looked at Mu Yi gratefully, and said, "Little friend, I know my leg. Even if it is cured, I will still be disabled. If I am disabled, it will be difficult to walk, let alone go up the mountain."

"I'm already over 50. The sage said, "Fifty knows the destiny. I know what I want to do in this life. If I'm not allowed to go, I will regret it. Even if I die, I still want to see the Jinsha River."

Xu Xiake's tone was calm, he was fighting the foot disease with all his strength, and he didn't have any extra strength to speak.

Mu Yi frowned with worry in his eyes. He looked at Xu Xiake, and after a while, he said, "I understand sir, I know you are going, I will go with you!"

"Yes, sir, we will go too!"

"Let's go too!"

Several people around Mu Yi also said.

The audience in the live broadcast room was greatly moved, and they also sent barrage in the live broadcast room.

"We will go with you too!"

"Can such a good thing happen without me? I'll go too!"

"We will go with you too!!"

Countless people shouted that although they could not truly accompany Xu Xiake to complete the journey, they were willing to follow Xu Xiake to the top of the mountain in spirit.

In the picture, Xu Xiake is holding Mu Yi's hand with tears in his eyes.

"Okay, let's go and see together, to see the source of the Yangtze River!"

Since he was going to go together, Mu Yi asked someone to buy a few wooden sticks, and helped Xu Xiake up.

They are still young, and all they need is a stick and nothing else.

Xu Xiake already knew the way, so he walked up with the support of several people.

The mountain road is not easy to walk. When encountering some tight places, Xu Xiake still needs to move slowly by himself.

Watching Xu Xiake's difficult steps, the audience was moved in their hearts.

This person has spent his whole life just for the answer to a question, and now he is about to arrive, and to see the appearance of the answer, everyone feels moved, and at the same time feels inexplicably grateful.

Xu Xiake walked again to the place where he fell down. This time his leg hurt even more than last time. The pain was unbearable, but he still gritted his teeth and moved up bit by bit. .

The woodcutter came over carrying firewood from a distance, saw Xu Xiake, and shouted, "Mister!"

Xu Xiake looked at the woodcutter, smiled, and said, "Brother Qiao, why are you here?"

The woodcutter looked at the people supporting Xu Xiake and said, "Old man, do you still want to go up the mountain?"

Xu Xiake nodded. The woodcutter thought for a while, put the firewood aside, and said with a smile, "Old man, I haven't gone up to see it for a long time, so I'll go with you."

Xu Xiake smiled and said, "Okay."

The woodcutter joined the crowd, and because of his great strength, he and Mu Yi supported Xu Xiake to walk up slowly.

The road up the mountain was not easy. Xu Xiake was sweating profusely, panting, gritted his teeth, and walked up bit by bit. Everyone walked for a long time, and the sun had set in the sky, and they hadn't reached it yet.

While everyone rested, Xu Xiake looked up at the sky alone.

"It's hurting you."

Both the woodcutter and Mu Yi smiled and said, "Sir, what are you talking about?"

The woodcutter said: "I haven't gone up for a long time, and I have forgotten what the water veins look like. I just go up with you, sir."

Mu Yi said: "I also want to see the source of the Yangtze River that you mentioned, so don't think too much, sir."

The audience in front of the TV said in the barrage: "When the man is blue and the sea is dark and the sky is green, it is only natural that future generations will follow in your footsteps."