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

Chapter 28 This prosperous world is as you wish!
The studio located outside the Sixth Ring Road stood silently.

It is far away from the bustling city center and the brightly lit high-rise buildings, and it has a unique feeling of purity.

At this moment, it was dusk, and a round of bright moon had already risen in the sky, vying for the eyes of the world with the decaying sunset.

Time, Mid-Autumn Festival, seven o'clock in the evening.

National statutory holidays, except for some special positions, most of them have gone home to reunite with their families.

And the third episode of the program "Dialogue with Ancient and Modern, National Treasure with Spirit" that the audience has been waiting for is here.

Yi Ze's live broadcast room was directly modified to a new title at seven o'clock on the hour.

Simply three words.

The third issue!
But there are already a lot of spectators pouring in.

Crunch!

The sound of a key turning in the lock.

Then, a door that had been closed for a week opened again.

Yi Ze walked into the studio slowly, with the cold moonlight behind him and a little light in front of him.

Dozens of hundreds of cameras were silently aimed at him, and the red light shone like a star.

Yi Ze turned around, took one last look at the bright moon like a jade plate, and closed the door.

With the hissing sound of electricity, the entire studio began to operate in an orderly manner.

Here, the third episode of the program "Dialogue with Ancient and Modern, National Treasure with Spirit" will be born.

The eyes of the whole country have been focused.

Seven thirty!
Yi Ze made all the preparations, his hair was neatly combed, and his clothes were still the same gray Chinese tunic suit.

Time passed minute by minute.

Yi Ze sat on the armchair, took out his mobile phone to check the time from time to time,
It could be seen that he was still a little nervous.

As time gradually approached eight o'clock, the audience who had already learned the news in advance also felt the same nervousness.

In the studio of CCTV, a bunch of bigwigs gathered at this moment.

Zheng Shicheng is also among them.

"Old Zhou, I didn't expect you to promise so readily this time!"

Looking at the still dark live broadcast interface, Zheng Shicheng teased.

"The previous programs were too old-fashioned, and the ratings were indeed not high. If this continues, I, the station director, can directly take the blame and resign!"

Zhou Haicheng smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'm just trying to innovate. Anyway, there are many platforms under CCTV, so it's okay to take out one and let him try it."

"I know you have a lot on your mind, and you haven't given up the main stage yet!"

Zheng Shicheng shook his head, he knew Zhou Haicheng's concerns in his heart.

As the director of the central station, Zhou Haicheng has to bear a heavy burden.

Safety first, innovation second.

"Old Zhou, it would be interesting if the main stage cannot be divided."

"If this really happens, I'll let him join the main stage as a pillar!"

Zhou Haicheng laughed, watching the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala on the main stage, which was gradually reaching its climax, suddenly looked forward to Yi Ze's show.

After all, Yi Ze broadcast live on two channels at the same time, so there is no need to worry about V station, but for CCTV, that is really uncertain.

Seven forty-five.

There are still 5 minutes left in the clock.

Yi Ze swallowed a mouthful of cold water, once again confirmed his dress and makeup, and then walked to the center of the stage step by step.

The entire studio was empty, there was no audience, only Yi Ze was alone.

The sound of treading footsteps resounded and echoed in the studio.

In just a few dozen steps, it seems to have spanned decades.

Finally, Yi Ze stood still, right in the middle of the stage.

He took a deep breath, his eyes became deep, and his expression became serious.

In the studio, the second hand of the clock on the wall moved slowly.

ten!
Nine!
Eight!
……

three!
two!
One!

The second and minute hands firmly point to the number twelve.

At the same time, the originally dark picture was bright and hazy, beating slightly.

Wow!Wow!Wow...

In the darkness, the sound of waves rose and fell.

Click!

A silver thunder streaked across the dark night sky, briefly illuminating this world.

The thunder seemed to ignite some kind of flame, and in the dark space, little by little flames lit up.

Sparks!

Then, it became a prairie fire!

The camera zoomed in quickly, and the field of view gradually became brighter, with a slight dimness, and heart-wrenching shouts.

The shouts seemed a bit piercing, but every sentence was like a heavy hammer, hammering at the hearts of the audience.

"Reforms in various countries all involve bloodshed..."

"Your braids are invisible, hidden in your heart..."

"My fellow citizens, stand up and look at the world..."

"Give me back my rivers and mountains, and never be a traitor..."

"We have been looking for a new way out, and now we have found it..."

"I am willing to fight for the rest of my life..."

Gunpowder smoke is everywhere, wolf smoke is billowing, and amidst the hail of bullets, there are always people who have not fallen down.

Out of the billowing gunpowder, a Chinese tunic suit came slowly, with a serious expression and reverence in his eyes.

In his hand, there was a gun.

It's a revolver.

"The morning light is dazzling because it was born out of the deepest night."

"China's 5000-year splendid civilization is now experiencing an unprecedented trough!"

"However, that ray of light appeared, shattering the darkness and bringing light!"

Yi Ze raised his arms and looked straight ahead.

There was billowing smoke behind him, and there was darkness and unknown in front of him.

Then, he lightly pulled the trigger.

boom!
Sparks fly.

A red bullet shattered the darkness in front of him and led him to the light.

……

In front of the TV!

Countless audiences were emotional.

When the shouts sounded, heroic scenes had already appeared in the minds of the audience.

"These voices are deafening!"

"There are also lines from the Awakening Age! Ahhh! The Awakening Age yyds!"

"I'm already crying. Really, it seems that they appear in my mind, the pioneers who have struggled for the rise of China all their lives!"

"Is the national treasure this time related to that period of time?"

"Wait, look at the revolver in Yi Ze's hand!"

"What happened to the gun? Guns were probably the most common thing at that time."

"No, I have been to the memorial hall. There is a gun exactly like the one Yi Ze holds. It is also a revolver."

"You mean, the national treasure this time is..."

Among the audience, there were naturally people who had seen a revolver before.

At this moment, following the barrage chat, the audience in the live broadcast room has gradually guessed the protagonist of this episode.

A revolver from turbulent times!
Just when the audience was guessing, Yi Ze had picked up the revolver and pulled the trigger.

As a red bullet escaped, the picture suddenly shattered, and the sound of killing became clearer.

Among the fragments that looked like broken bronze mirrors, Yi Ze walked slowly towards the distance, a tall and tall figure.

"This era is full of turmoil, chaos, and crises."

"Countless martyrs, not afraid of life and death, fought one after another, rushing to kill in the hail of bullets without hesitation."

Yi Ze stared straight ahead at the back, his eyes full of reverence.

"We have never forgotten these predecessors and martyrs who have dedicated their lives to China!"

His finger stroked lightly towards the surrounding debris.

The fragments in the sky seemed to turn into black and white photos.

The camera turned from each photo, there were familiar faces and strange faces.

Some are full of youthfulness, and some have been wrinkled by the wind and frost of life.

However, without exception, there is a red flame called hope in their eyes.

"My God, that's Mr. Sun!"

"Look, Mr. Chen!"

"And Mr. Li!"

"These are the backbone of my China!"

Each fragment, each photo, is like one star after another, illuminating this originally dark road.

Yi Ze is walking on this road, and countless stars are guiding his way forward.

"In that era, it was turbulent and chaotic, and the future was uncertain."

"It's them who opened up a new path for us with their flesh and blood!"

"It is they, with their iron will, created a new future for us!"

"They have never been confused, never regretted, and have never taken a step back!"

"Some people saw the dawn, but more people fell on the road of exploration."

"Today, let's go back!"

"tell them."

"This prosperous world is as you wish!"

……

(End of this chapter)