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

Chapter 26 The reason is nonsense, but the boss actually believed it

"Next Tuesday, will the time be too long? Today is only NO.15."

Li Wenhua counted the days and found that the Mid-Autumn Festival was still a week away from today.

"Besides, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, various satellite TV stations will broadcast Mid-Autumn Festival programs. You are going to compete with them for ratings!"

Zheng Shicheng was also full of surprise, his eyes drifted to Zhao Qihua, and said: "Will that old Zhou guy give way to Yi Ze's show? If he doesn't give way, I'll grab the ratings directly!"

"I think so. Mid-Autumn Festival programs will be broadcast on all satellite TV stations, and each satellite TV station will be different."

Zhao Qihua pinched his chin and said with a smile: "Lao Zhou, what he likes most is surprise, I guess there will be a special Mid-Autumn Festival program like this!"

"Interesting, it's usually a show of singing and dancing, and the audience is probably tired of it every year. Changing the taste this year may have unexpected effects."

"Perhaps, this time is a surprise for the people of the whole country!"

"Recently, the country is preparing to welcome the remains of heroes and heroes home. This program by Yi Ze may focus more people's attention on it!"

"Veterans don't die!"

Zheng Shicheng's nose was a little sore, recalling the almost tragic years, the backs of one after another, who were not afraid of sacrifice, and now he is still there, and most of those comrades in arms have buried their bones in other places.

The mountains and rivers are safe, and the hero should go home.

He muttered the name Yi Ze said, and wiped the wet corners of his eyes.

"A hundred years of wind and rain have passed, and the heart has not been wasted."

"There are lights for a hundred years, and the whole heart shines on the mountains and rivers."

"A hundred years ago, alien races were rampant, and Huaxia was bullied and not recognized."

"A hundred years later, China is already prosperous and prosperous, standing proudly in the world!"

"Such a grand occasion has never been seen since ancient times!"

Yi Ze's eyes were full of pride, looking at everyone, his tone was slightly lowered.

"We who are living in a peaceful and prosperous age cannot forget the sufferings of our ancestors, and we cannot forget the martyrs sleeping under the loess earth."

"I'm going back and telling them."

"The alien race will eventually be wiped out, and Huaxia will eventually return to the top of the world."

Yi Ze's words deeply moved the big shots present.

There was still worry and some anxiety just now, but now it has all disappeared.

Zheng Shicheng reached out and patted Yi Ze's shoulder, and said seriously: "This episode of the show must be done well, otherwise let alone the audience can't spare you, I'll be the first to come here and twist your head!"

"Yize, you must grasp it well, and remember not to have any inappropriate remarks!"

"Seniors, don't worry, students understand!"

Yi Ze looked solemn and serious, and nodded heavily.

"The third issue of "Dialogue between Ancient and Modern, National Treasure with Spirit"!"

"The legend of a gun, the struggle of an era!"

"Revolver!"

Li Wenhua stood aside, full of sighs in his heart.

He originally thought that there was nothing more exciting than the terracotta warriors and horses of the Emperor of the Ages.

Unexpectedly, Yi Ze's thoughts were so clever and thoughtful.

Many people don't know about this cultural relic.

Although it is also a national first-class cultural relic, its popularity is indeed much worse than that of the Siyang Square Zun and Terracotta Warriors.

At this moment, he already understood what Yi Ze wanted to express in this program.

It's just that the scale and difficulty in it are definitely not small.

One mistake, there is no room for turning around.

"The content of our discussion today cannot be leaked!"

Zheng Shicheng took a deep breath. As the boss behind Station V, he has a very thorough understanding of the audience's thoughts.

"Play the preview first, this time the preview..."

Zheng Shicheng pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "I wish the audience a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance, and then I will announce the broadcast time of the next episode!"

"Does the central station also want to promote it?"

"That's Lao Zhou's business, anyway, everyone can come to V Station to watch!"

……

At the end of the meeting, at the invitation of Zhao Qihua, Yi Ze decided to go to the museum to see his old friend Siyang Fang Zun.

Zheng Shicheng and Kong Lao also went happily, leaving only Li Wenhua, who was suffering haha, to take charge of the specific matters.

"Director Zhao, the students can't afford to drive the car yourself!"

Zhao Qihua got into the driver's seat with ease and fastened his seat belt. Hearing what Yi Ze said, he smiled and said: "What's the big deal? The curator is a human being too, serving the people!"

Zheng Shicheng and Kong Lao were old and sat in the back seat, fastening their seat belts as well.

On and on, several people began to discuss Yi Ze's previous program again.

In particular, there are two bigwigs who are closely related to the national treasure of the show, so there are many more topics to talk about.

Yi Ze also learned information that is not available on the Internet, which can be said to be of great benefit.

"The ancestors once revised the Six Classics, but it is a pity that the "Yue" Sutra has been lost, and some chapters of the other Five Classics are also missing. This is a loss for Chinese civilization!"

Kong Lao sighed, and Zhao Qihua also felt heartbroken.

Everyone who studies history wishes to go back to history, to have face-to-face conversations with every historical figure, and to obtain first-hand information from them.

Rather than relying on guesswork and archaeological excavations.

When Yi Ze heard this, he thought of the classics hidden three hundred feet underground in Konglin, and his heart moved.

Now the few people in the car are all top-notch bosses, and there are even descendants of Confucius present. This news seems to have no meaning to hold back.

Instead of letting these classics be buried deep in the ground, it is better to let them see the light of day and contribute to the forest of Chinese civilization.

As for the reason, Yi Ze was prepared to use the most ridiculous one.

Anyway, no matter what the reason is, there will always be loopholes, so it is better to use the traditional excuse of dreaming.

Thinking of this, Yi Ze tightened his seat belt and poked his head out.

"Three seniors, there is something the students don't know whether to say or not."

"What's wrong? Just say it!"

"Ahem, it's like this. After I had a conversation with Confucius the day before yesterday, I had a dream at night!"

"dream?"

Zhao Qihua in the driver's seat couldn't help laughing, "Yize, did you dream about Confucius as an old man? Did he praise you for doing a good show?"

Several people looked at each other and smiled after listening to the joking words.

"It's true that I dreamed that Confucius was an old man, but besides praising me for doing a good job in the show, he also said that he would reward me."

"However, this reward has too much to do with it. I feel apprehensive and apprehensive when I hear it. I don't know if I can say it."

Kong Lao listened to him and said with a smile: "But it's okay, the dream itself is very wonderful, and our ancestors have dreamed of Duke Zhou many times. At the end of the program, didn't you still quote this classic plot!"

Yi Ze tightened his seat belt, and then looked at the big guys, who were all wearing seat belts, so he felt relieved.

"Confucius, an old man, said that he had a gift, which was buried three feet next to his grave, three hundred feet underground."

"It's all the classics that the old man has sorted out in his life!"

laugh!
Zhao Qihua slammed on the brakes!
"What did you say?"

Yi Ze patted the seat belt on his body with lingering fear.

Good guy, I was almost thrown out just now.

The two big men in the back row coughed a few times, and seemed to be frightened.

Zheng Shicheng glared at Zhao Qihua, and then said: "This is just a dream, isn't it?"

"Dreams don't come out of thin air!"

Kong Lao looked deeply, thinking carefully.

Zhao Qihua seemed to recall something, and his complexion kept changing.

"Although it's just a dream, it's not like this happened in archaeology. It can't be explained clearly!"

"Dreams are mysteries that human beings have yet to solve. Yi Ze may be a fantasy, but it is also possible. It is really Confucius entrusting dreams!"

"You mean, it's really possible?"

Zheng Shicheng frowned, he believed in people's sixth sense, but dreams are too mysterious.

Kong Lao at the side thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Yes or no, just try it and you will know."

"Now that technology has advanced, you can understand it by scanning it with high technology."

"If Yi Ze's dream is true, then the spiritual wealth it creates is immeasurable!"

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　Enter the world of revolvers!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)