Let you shoot a promotional video, but you shoot Xiuchun Dao

Fang Xin's rather targeted words, instead of arousing public outrage, aroused the blood in the people's bones.

At the beginning, the painting style of the live broadcast room was like this:

"The money-making director is making fun of him again, but he has a solid background, and he was able to make an appointment for the live broadcast of the People's Daily!"

"Fang Xin? It's nothing more than a little-known director. No matter how good he is, can he compare with a historian with rich historical and cultural knowledge?"

"What rubbish director? Someone in Qunzhong Daily took money, and dared to invite him to do an exclusive interview in the live broadcast room!"

The miasma is unsightly!
Zhu Di eagerly followed the direction of public opinion in the live broadcast room throughout the whole process. Seeing this, she felt anxious.

She has been in the circle steadily for so many years, and she knows that this is very likely to be a navy bought by Dingsheng Group.

But if it develops like this, if more people talk about it, it will also affect the perception of other passers-by.

How can this be done?
But Fang Xin didn't panic at all.

With his legs up, he calmly accepted the host's question.

"Director Fang, what do you think of the bad comments on the movie "Embroidered Spring Knife" on the Internet?"

"Fang Dao, a famous historical writer said that your work is based on imaginary history. How do you refute it? Or is this true!"

……

This led to Fang Xin's next speech.

After hearing these words, passers-by had a deeper understanding of the director.

mad!
But not madness in character.

Fang Xin's madness is based on a kind of self-confidence in his own national history and culture!

His madness is beyond disgust!
"Director Fang is amazing! I love to hear what you say! You can hardly hold your head up when you brag about Bangziguo every day!"

"It's like listening to Xianle's ear ringing! That Zhao Chuming knows how to hold the stinky feet of Bangziguo every day. It's been a long time since he was upset, but he just didn't dare to scold him!"

"Why can people make historical dramas? When we do, we say it's a fantasy, which law expressly stipulates it!"

The public opinion in the live broadcast room suddenly changed drastically.

Even if the water army bought by the Dingsheng Group is a hard wash, it can't wash the tap water of passers-by and spectators.

"Director Fang is amazing!"

An interview in the live broadcast room occupied the top three trending searches on a certain wave, with hundreds of millions of hits!
At the same time, Liu Juntong, who was greeted by the ancestors of the family before, got in touch with Jinshi Festival!

As soon as he got the precious historical materials, Liu Juntong was so excited that he almost fainted. He led his students and team to study overnight and confirmed its authenticity.

Turns out it didn't take much time at all.

Because the historical materials provided by Fang Xin were given by the system based on the world he was in before.

In other words, it actually happened!
They compared it with some of the historical data left over from before the braid dynasty, and found that it was completely consistent!
"Ms. Liu, is this...does this really prove that our culture, as the director said, has a history of 5000 years, and our culture is stronger than the so-called Bangzi Country!"

Liu Juntong's student, Chen Pingping from the Department of Archeology of Peking University, wiped away tears excitedly.

Other team members involved in the research hugged each other and wept.

Liu Juntong nodded slowly.

"The country of Hua where we are located is a country with a strong culture!"

Ten minutes later, Liu Jun and his team's personal accounts were updated together.

"Thank you Director Fang for providing us with precious historical materials. According to the clues left by our team and the Braided Dynasty, we have confirmed the existence of the Zhu Dynasty. The details are as follows..."

At first, no one paid attention.

Until the official blogs of several well-known universities, and Jinshi Festival also caught up with the fashion and directly forwarded it, which quickly sparked heated discussions.

Thanks to the efforts of passers-by, "Zhu's Dynasty" was on the top of the hot search.

At the same time, Cui Tuke, an international student who was thousands of miles away, was watching the news of a certain wave in China on the LAN, and saw this news.

Excited, he forwarded it directly to the international communication software.

The situation gradually changed from domestic to international.

At [-]:[-] p.m., the interview in the live broadcast room of Qunzhong Daily ended.

Fang Xin stretched his waist, and shook hands with the host who had also worked hard for more than an hour gracefully and calmly.

"Thank you for your cooperation. The questions you asked are very targeted, so that I can continue smoothly!"

The host in charge of this interview was an intellectual hostess in her 30s, who blushed a little when she heard this, and chatted with Fang Xin with admiration.

The staff around who were packing up the equipment were also a little bit reluctant, and boldly chatted with Fang Xin.

After coming out of the interview room, it was almost 10 o'clock.

Judy stood by the door of the interview room, smiling to pick him up from get off work.

"What's the matter? Seeing you like this, is there anything happy today?"

Fang Xin joked gently.

"Look at the trending searches."

Judy handed him the phone.

After more than an hour of fermentation, the existence of the Zhu Dynasty and the confirmation of historical materials not only caused a sensation in China, but also caused a sensation abroad.

I believe that when the diplomatic corps goes to work tomorrow, they will no longer passively bring up the cultural gap.

And be able to have confidence and confidence!

"not bad."

Fang Xin was not surprised by this result. After a slight compliment, he clicked on another interface.

Zhao Chuming's personal dynamics have all been cleared.

But even so, there are still many people in the real-time dynamic plaza who love him.

"Didn't you say that he was a money-making director? Didn't you say that he was an imaginary history? Come out and explain!"

"It's a pity that I still trust you so much. After reading it, I found that you are an expensive licking dog who can't stand up! You specialize in licking Bangziguo!"

"Tell me, how much did you charge?"

The fame of the first life is ruined.

"Tsk, isn't it pretty crazy during the day? Why can't I play now!"

Zhu Di couldn't help laughing when she heard Fang Xin's words like a primary school chicken quarreling.

"He regrets it to death now. I guess Dingsheng Group should ask him for help in this matter. In addition, Professor Liu did have a little bit of trouble with him, but I didn't expect it to be such a big trouble!"

Fang Xin's performance on this was mediocre, and it seemed that an important historian was nothing to him.

This is true.

"As a Chinese, a person who doesn't say he has confidence in his own history and culture, but only thinks about how to lick others, is not worthy of being a historian!"

"Although the culture of our nation has been temporarily buried, I believe that once it is fully excavated, it will definitely shock the people of the country and the world!"

""Embroidered Spring Knife" is just the first step we are taking now!"

"Next, we still have a long way to go!"

Zhu Di was slightly taken aback, and looked up at the back of Fang Xin walking in front.

The warm light in the corridor hit his back, forming a blurred light.

His back is straight and his walk is leisurely.

As if as a Chinese, this should be the case!