area51novel Chapter 417
Chapter 417
The live broadcast of "Collection of China" came as scheduled.
Tonight, the live broadcast room of this show has risen to a terrifying 100 million simultaneous online people in the first two hours of the live broadcast.
Because tonight's collection of Huaxia is extraordinary.
The chapter of the Seven Sons of the Pre-Qin Dynasty is nearing its end, and the last series in this chapter, Han Feizi.
Everyone is very much looking forward to what kind of history can Xiao Xian create for Han Feizi, who is about to talk to?
In particular, the technical department has not yet started the live broadcast, but their workload has exceeded the scope of normal work.
As a last resort, many personnel from the technical department were transferred from outside to maintain the technical network with them.
Office.
Su Yunhang rubbed his eyebrows with a little headache, and he had advised Xiao Xian not to have too much psychological pressure before.
But at this moment, the pressure in his own heart is increasing day by day.
This live stream tonight is so important.
Before that, the old director of Murong Zhongchao had called him more than 10 times to discuss the details of the live broadcast.
"Boss, why is your face white again?" said Feng Anna with a slight smile.
Su Yunhang sighed: "No, you sit in my position, I will hand over all the command rights of Praise Huaxia tonight to you, okay?"
Feng Anna immediately waved her hand and said, "Don't say that, your position is not something that anyone can do, I don't have that weight, and I don't dare to do it."
Forget it, my face is white, I don't see it, I put this document on the table first, I still have work to go first, bye!"
Feng Anna finished speaking, and trotted all the way out of the office.
In this way, time passed little by little.
When the first 10 minutes of the live broadcast were online at the same time, the number of people had climbed to a terrifying 200 million.
And the barrage is still frantically refreshing.
"Today is the last series of the Seven Sons of the Pre-Qin Dynasty, to be honest, this character doesn't seem to have as much influence as the previous ones!"
"In the Warring States Period, the people who can enter the Seven Sons of the Pre-Qin Dynasty will definitely not be general, you can learn about Han Feizi's personal biography, this great man will definitely not be an ordinary person!".
"In fact, in the final analysis, popular historical figures are promoted on the Internet according to the preferences of the people, and their achievements are very significant, so people love them, but some people also have very prominent feats, but the people know very little about them, so there is no popularity, such as Han
Feizi!" "Is this so? Han Feizi is really that powerful?"
I haven't specifically understood the character of Han Feizi, but if Brother Xian can put him last, I believe he will definitely not be an ordinary person!"
While the discussion on the Internet was in full swing, Su Yunhang got in touch with the technical department of Guodu TV again.
The handover of the accounts of the two channels stabilized, and the network channel did not collapse.
Finally, the time came to the last second, and the live broadcast officially began.
Above the monitor, it was still as dark as ever.
Then there is the grand music, like the tides in the sea, riding the storm and beating wave after wave.
The sound of drums is ghostly, the piano is Qi Xiao, as if there is a floating moon shining on the sea, like a mirror hanging on the shore of the nine heavens.
Within a few seconds of this music, it drew a picture of the vicissitudes of history in everyone's minds.
The blackness in the picture also disappeared completely in an instant.
This was followed by the ancient script of the seal, which circled throughout the heavens and the earth.
In the blurred picture, there seems to be the striking of an ancient bell, looming.
There are scenes of the phantoms of the great men of the era, floating and disappearing in the void.
The long river of history flows slowly, advancing the last act in the prologue chapter of the era.
And Xiao Xian walked out slowly on a golden river.
It is still a Mao suit, with a straight figure, elegant bearing, and a handsome appearance, exuding an extremely rich cultural and civilized temperament from the inside out.
"Hello everyone, I'm Xiao Xian!".