Tracing China: Through history, dialogue between ancient and modern

Chapter 5 The Miracle of the Great Hall of Haojing

Guangtai meeting room.

A person walked in hurriedly, he was the backstage editor Lao Wu who was in charge of the new program, as soon as he entered the door, he said in a hurry:

"Leader, trace back to China's trial broadcast channel is already running at full capacity, we must increase the route immediately, or the server will crash."

The deputy director Zhang Min sat there, still shocked by Lin Feng's words at this time, and was shocked.

Not only her, but other leaders also felt the blood in their bodies boiling, and they were full of strength.

"Old Wu, how many people are online?" Director Du asked with concern.

"It has just passed [-] and is still rising. According to this trend, it should not be difficult to break through [-]." Old Wu replied.

"Change the small-scale network trial broadcast to an official live TV broadcast."

Zhang Min was in a good mood, and continued:

"Lin Feng gave us a surprise, and we can't let him down. Let us continue to inform, mobilize the resources used in the station, increase the number of network servers, and use all available publicity channels."

"It is necessary to ensure that viewers who watch the broadcasting station can discover this program at the first time."

……

Haojing Palace.

The ancient and modern dialogue continues.

What Lin Feng said just now was like breaking a mirror in the depths of history. This wave of undulating ripples almost blows away the dust of history, causing the audience to resonate strongly and be immersed in the scene.

The atmosphere in the palace, without the slightest trace of a variety show, seemed to be really talking to an ancient emperor of Zhou.

The night wind blows in, and the atmosphere is dignified.

The ancient hall is full of indescribable historical vicissitudes.

King Wu of Zhou looked at Lin Feng, and said calmly, "This time I meet with you, you should ask for something, so tell me!"

Lin Feng thought for a while and asked:

"Since ancient times, there has been a legend that has been passed down from generation to generation in China. King Wu defeated Zhou, and the gods of Zhou helped; when Shang died, Zhou prospered, and Jiang Shang enshrined the gods."

"It is said that there are 360 ​​five gods in the heavens. China truly recorded the history of the civilization of the gods in detail, starting from the Zhou Dynasty."

"Junior dare to ask, was there really a Conferred God War?"

Shang and Zhou times.

Has there ever been a magnificent battle between humans, gods, demons, and immortals?

As a modern person, I'm afraid not only Lin Feng has this doubt, I believe many people are also eager to know.

After all, the history of this "Conferred God" is far away and mysterious to future generations.

The ancient historical materials that have been handed down all point to the period of "King Wu defeated Zhou".

"Quickly answer, quickly answer! I also want to know, whether the gods were really canonized in the era of King Wu?"

"This session is very bright. It is not only about tracing back to China, but also looking for the roots of China. Naturally, the host leads the show, and through dialogue with the ancients, finally reveals the truth of history step by step."

"Huh? King Wu is hesitating? Could it be that in that era, there really were Conferred Gods?"

The people who watched the program were excited. Everyone had never seen such a novel program, and their curiosity was of course overwhelmed.

King Zhou Wu stared at the black tent in the distance, the eyes of the emperor, as if he was looking directly at the audience 3000 years later.

These eyes "look at each other" across the air.

It even detonated the live broadcast, and the barrage was flying all over the sky, waiting for King Wu to answer.

As a descendant of China, who would not be fascinated by that mysterious history of "Fengshen"?
"The matter of conferring the gods exists!"

This is King Wu's answer, simple and majestic.

Lin Feng almost jumped up, his whole body was horrified and he couldn't help himself.

"This hall."

"It's the Fengshen Temple!"

King Wu waved his hand, as if breaking a rope, and then something crashed down on the four walls of the palace, and the dark wall surface revealed its original appearance.

All I could see was that the wall was covered with paintings, and next to each painting were ancient oracle bone characters.

These paintings look simple, with rough lines and a few strokes, but they completely outline a person.

It can be called the painting art of uncanny workmanship.

"what……"

Lin Feng gasped. He noticed that there were many strange portraits on the wall, not only people, but also various unknown creatures.

A headless fairy, a mighty God of War, a demon with a broken arm, and a brutal dragon.

There are even a few ghosts with disheveled hair and broken hearts...

One by one, the hideous and terrifying murals hang high above, revealing a breathtaking cold light.

In the dim night, against the backdrop of the oil lamps, they seem to be real, lingering around the palace.

In the live camera.

All the paintings on the walls of the Haojing Palace emerged one by one, appearing extremely clearly in front of everyone's eyes.

Several webcast pages, all voices came to an abrupt end.

In the screen, it became a dead silence.

The audience was dumbfounded, and countless people were dumbfounded, their expressions gradually became extremely astonished, and they looked at the countless lifelike ancient paintings in the live broadcast camera in disbelief.

I don't know how long it has been before some sporadic barrage popped up, asking questions.

"Here, is this a live broadcast?"

"How much money does it cost to produce such a large-scale prop layout?"

"The miracle of the Haojing Hall! If there were really 360 five divine steles in ancient times, this can definitely be called the tenth wonder of the world."

"There are mines in Guangtai?"

"The editor is too good."

"Fuck, it's too real. The host, Lin Feng, seems to be standing in the untraceable Western Zhou Dynasty!"

"For my Chinese descendants, this is simply an incomparable treasure. If it can be passed down and preserved, it must be of great research value."

Lin Feng, who had slowed down the gods, asked a question on behalf of the audience: "Wu Wang, dare to ask why this incident of conferring gods happened? What happened before and after?"

"For this king, everyone is their own god and can control their own destiny."

"In the matter of enshrining gods, what is enshrined is a god, and what is enshrined is also a person."

"This king wants to tell the people in the world that as long as they open up their own extraordinary path, anyone can become a god."

King Wu is so bold.

The audience watching in front of the camera felt their scalps tingle again, and were shocked to the depths of their hearts by the words.

After all, no one would have imagined that the ancient event of Conferring Gods was actually such a reason.

The posture of King Wu is deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

Aroused great resonance.

At this moment, the audience even forgot that this is just a new variety show that has just launched.

(End of this chapter)