Dialogue between ancient and modern: I create programs, national treasures have spirits

Chapter 156 Bianliang Shows His Sharpness, Su Zizhan

The light is blazing, like the scorching sun in the nine heavens, so brilliant that it cannot be looked at.

All the audience subconsciously closed their eyes.

Which kind of heat they could feel.

Dazzling, dazzling and bright.

It was as if a sun had exploded in front of my eyes.

The show has started!
An era of grand literary style and many contradictions will be presented to every audience under the leadership of Yi Ze.

This is the era of literati!
In the past 5000 years in China, the power of literati has reached its peak, and the era of unlimited glory for scholar-bureaucrats!
Finally, half a minute passed.

The scorching sun of the times gradually calmed down at this moment.

In the bright sky, someone came riding the wind.

It's like a fairy exiled from the sky, who strayed into the mortal world, with ethereal spirit.

It was Yi Ze!

At this moment, at this very moment, Yi Ze stood upright in the void, his robes fluttering, and he seemed to be independent from the world.

He holds an ancient book in his hand, steps on seven stars, and gradually walks towards the camera.

"In terms of the prosperity of the market, there has never been one who came out of the Song Dynasty in all dynasties!"

Yi Ze spoke, his voice was very calm, and the shadows of mountains and rivers were reflected in his eyes.

Behind him, the red sun gushes out and the light is infinite. He is like the Buddha of Infinite Light mentioned in Buddhist allusions, representing all the light and vastness in the world.

"The great river goes east, the waves wash away, and a romantic person through the ages."

"On the west side of the old fortress, the human way is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms."

"The rocks pierced through the sky, the stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up."

Yi Ze's voice was steady and powerful, but the emotions in his tone were gradually accumulating.

It's like a volcano about to explode, accumulating its final strength!

Just wait for the moment when it explodes!
A person, an ancient scroll, is worth a thousand horses and a thousand troops.

The audience in front of the TV felt goosebumps rising on their skin.

"Picturesque, a moment how many hero."

Endless emotion, endless heroism, all burst out at once.

In Yi Ze's eyes, there seemed to be a star river reversed, and a magnificent view of mountains and rivers.

The light behind him has now turned into blazing stars.

In this piece of sky that belongs to the Song Dynasty, it is shining brightly, blooming with its own light.

In Guozuo in the ninth year of 310 of the Song Dynasty, countless favored sons of heaven emerged.

They, like the blazing stars in the vast sky, sway their own brilliance to their heart's content, and write their own beautiful legends.

Yi Ze's eyes were deep, and the ancient book in his hand gradually unfolded.

A sense of historical vicissitudes came over me.

It seems that what is unfolding is not an ancient book, but a long river of history.

The audience squinted their eyes and looked carefully, feeling their minds fluttering.

"This, this is a character picture!"

"Could it be that the person above is a hero who has lived in the Song Dynasty for 300 years?"

Many viewers have already begun to speculate at this moment.

They don't know what real heroes in history looked like.

However, combined with the consistent style of the show, the audience understands that Yi Ze will never be aimless.

Especially in the opening scene, every detail has a deep meaning that ordinary people can hardly notice.

"I seem to see Yue Fei Yue Wu Mu!"

"That person looks like Song Huizong in the portrait, with a thin golden body!"

"Keep Wen Tianxiang who is loyal and reflects the history!"

"Is it possible that Yi Ze wants to talk not only to Su Shi? But to all the romantic figures in the entire Song Dynasty?"

"Hiss! It's such a big game of chess. Could it be that the notice really has such a deep meaning?"

"What exactly is Yi Ze going to do?"

The emotions in the hearts of the audience gradually became tense because of the program.

They just knew the notice, so it was difficult for them to guess what Yize was thinking at this moment.

In the picture, Yi Ze was in no hurry and threw out the ancient book in his hand under the gaze of stars.

The ancient book gradually unfolded, and the portraits on it gradually faded.

Finally, everyone disappeared into the ancient book.

Immediately afterwards, all the viewers suddenly discovered that the blazing sky behind Yi Ze was rushing into the ancient scroll like a mud cow entering the sea.

The mountains and rivers reappear, and the sun and the moon shine together.

The ancient book turned into a vast map, which gradually turned into a real world.

The noise, the smoke, and the atmosphere of the secular world rushed to my face.

Rivers, high bridges, merchants, and clouds surrounded by smoke and willows.

All the scenery was constantly enlarged, and then became a world of fireworks.

The familiar scene makes the sharp-eyed audience react immediately.

"It's Bianliang!"

"The capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, this is the scene depicted in "Along the River During the Qingming Festival"!"

"Hey, is this going to start with Su Shi when he was young?"

"In the second year of Jiayou, Su Shi went to Beijing to take an exam. At that time, he was only 20 years old!"

brush!
The picture continues to approach, and as the camera cuts in, the audience's field of vision crosses the river, crosses the long bridge, walks through the teahouse in the market, and enters a restaurant.

The restaurant is built next to the water, with only three floors. People come and go, making it a lively scene.

"Entered the restaurant!"

"Where's Yi Ze? Where's Su Shi? Why didn't you see it?"

"What is this for?"

The audience is impatient.

They wanted to squeeze their heads directly into the TV screen, push through the crowd, and carefully look for the backs of Yi Ze and Su Shi.

Follow the smoke of fireworks and go up the stairs.

private room!

The place that young men like, whether they have real talent or not, can also come here to be arty.

Following the plum blossom screen, the line of sight turns into an elegant room.

There are already seven figures inside.

They are all literati shirts with extraordinary demeanor.

But one of them was wearing a white robe, a turban on his head, and holding a feather fan, and his temperament was even more otherworldly.

The audience felt at a glance that this person was Su Shi and Su Dongpo.

Without him, it is too good, like a pearl, dazzling and sharp.

"Fuck, Su Shi is so handsome!"

"Who the hell said Su Shi is a fat man? This is clearly a handsome guy!"

"The smell is so good!"

"I love it, I love it, this is the handsome young master."

"What is this going to do? Could it be that a group of people are drinking and having fun together?"

"Why do I feel that someone is looking for trouble for Su Shi?"

"Literati look down on each other!"

The audience is full of interest.

Although these dramas often appear in TV dramas on weekdays.

But now no audience feels that it is vulgar at this moment.

Because the target of these people is Su Dongpo!
If it was Qianlong who was made difficult by a group of bullshit literati in "Han Zhu Ge Ge", the audience seemed to feel relieved.

But now, because of temperament and image, everyone is consciously on Su Shi's side.

The lens is completely fixed and no longer moves.

The picture is stable, and the protagonist is set off at once.

The words of one of the people at the scene dispelled all the doubts of the audience.

"Su Shi, I invited you here today to compose poems for drinking, but naturally there must be a little contest!"

In the private room, the oldest literati spread his fan and spoke proudly.

"I have heard that Su Zizhan's writing is extraordinary, and he has the wisdom to rely on horses to treat him. Today, my brothers and I are going to see it."

"Walking around to watch the stele, relying on the horse to wait. It has been a long time since ancient times. Since Zizhan has such a good reputation, he must not be a person who has made a name for himself. How dare he compete?"

These six people talked to each other, and all looked at Su Shi with burning eyes.

The audience held their breath at this moment, they were waiting for Su Shi's answer.

"Since all my dear friends have such an interest, Zizhan dare not defeat your interest."

Su Shi folded the fan and slapped it lightly on the palm of his hand. With a bang, it was as if hitting the hearts of the audience.

"If you have any insights, please show them one by one!"

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(End of this chapter)