After leaving the art exhibition, several people separated and looked for the books they needed in the library. They stayed there for a long time and planned to leave only when it was time for dinner.

"Kurofu and the others are ready. We can start the transmission."

Hearing what Miaomiao said, Zhou Jia looked around and asked Miaomiao to send the person over to a remote place where not many people came.

Qin

Heifu, Xi and others straightened their clothes, put on their best clothes, and strode into the corridor.

At the same time, the people of various dynasties saw a few unfamiliar faces appearing on the screen.

The spicy snack in Liu Che's mouth immediately lost its flavor. "Zhou Jia just has something against me!"

Still no him, still no him!

"Welcome home, old ancestors!"

Zhou Jia bowed with a bright smile.

Hei Fu and the others felt a little embarrassed, smiled innocently, and returned the greeting.

Seeing that they were a little uneasy, Zhou Jia pulled their sleeves and led them out, saying, "Brother Zheng and the others are ahead. Don't be afraid when you see them later, and don't kneel. If someone sees you, they might think you're being bullied."

Just hearing what Zhou Jia said, Hei Fu and the others felt their hearts beating fast.

Looking from afar at the figure in a black robe, whose every move exuded nobility, Hei Fu and the others stopped immediately and almost knelt on the spot.

Your Majesty, the living one.

How many chances do I have in this lifetime to see His Majesty alive?

Ying Zheng spotted several people in familiar attire walking towards him from a distance. He stared at them for a moment and asked tentatively, "Xi, Heifu?"

Xihe Kurofu had never expected that his name would be called out so accurately by His Majesty. He was so excited that he was at a loss for words. "Yes, it is Your Majesty."

"Yes, that's them. Come on, everyone. Let's go to the venue first."

On the way there, Kurofu and the others finished their self-introductions.

Liu Chan asked excitedly, "Xiao Jia, call them over. Are they in the show we want to watch?"

Zhou Jia replied to his words while reading the message in her hand, "Yes, the protagonist of the Great Qin is Hei Fu, so I invited him here."

Kurofu was stunned for a moment, "Me?"

"Yes, it's you, but not entirely you. Some of the content in the performance may not be consistent with your historical facts, but it's for the effect of the performance. Please don't mind if there are any inappropriate parts."

At this time, Qin.

"Shang Jun, tell me, what will this performance be like?"

Shang Yang was left beside Ying Quliang, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

Shang Yang shook his head, his eyes unusually bright, "I don't know, but I think I won't disappoint His Majesty."

Afterwards, Ying Si and Zhang Yi sat opposite each other and drank tea. The table was filled with fresh fruits and snacks given by Zhou Jia. The young boys Ying Dang and Ying Ji sat on Ying Si's left and right, playing around.

Everyone knew that Zhou Jia would take them to see a performance tonight, and everyone in the Qin State was waiting for it. The other dynasties also hoped that Zhou Jia would take them to see related performances of their dynasties someday.

The performance venue of Qiang Qiang Da Qin was very large, and as they walked along, they saw propaganda slogans of Qiang Qiang Da Qin on both sides of the road.

"This place is quite big." Li Bai quite likes the decoration of this place.

"No hurry, no hurry, come on, let's check in first."

The world is big, but taking photos is the most important thing.

Zhou Jia took out her phone and started snapping away relentlessly. After taking the scenery, she started taking pictures of the people. "Come on, everyone, stand still. Brother Zheng, you're in the middle, Brother Bai, you're in the back. OK, don't move..."

While Zhou Jia was taking photos, Miaomiao was not idle either. She was also taking photos of them using the second screen. Its perspective was more complete than Zhou Jia's, and the photos it took could be called blockbusters.

Several ancestors felt in Zhou Jia the obsession of later generations with taking photos and producing films!

It was more than half an hour later when the few of them walked into the performance venue. Zhou Jia's mobile phone was full of photos, including group photos and individual photos, with a lot of material.

"You guys watch first, I'll go get the tickets."

Zhou Jia went to get the tickets, but because the little ones were not old enough to watch the show, they had been sent back to the hotel by Mimi to rest, leaving only the adults at home.

Ying Zheng was attracted by the message wall at first sight. The sticky notes on it were all messages from the audience. The content was varied, and most of them expressed their love for the Qin Dynasty and their obsession with unification.

At this moment, Ying Zheng truly felt the word love.

Time flies. His Great Qin lasted only a dozen years, but there were so many people who were willing to understand and love it.

worth.

That's enough.

Ying Zheng looked at the message wall for a long time, without moving an inch.

When Zhou Jia came back with the ticket, she saw him standing there, staring blankly at the message wall.

There was a lot of noise and people coming and going.

He was lonely and cold.

At this moment, Zhou Jia suddenly wondered whether he had stood alone in the hall many times thousands of years ago, looking at the map of Daqin alone, thinking about the future of Daqin and imagining the prosperity of future generations.

There should be.

After all, he had once said that his Great Qin should be passed down through the ages...

Miaomiao also captured some of the content on the message wall and enlarged it to display on the screen. The ancestors of Qin felt their eyes moisten when they saw the sincere words.

These descendants are really infuriating when they are angry, but when it comes to being moved, they are also worthy of being touched.

"Brother Zheng, can you take a picture?"

She walked over with a smile and held up her phone.

"Stay, stay, stay, definitely stay!"

Li Bai and the others immediately ran to Zhou Jia when they heard her voice. Zhou Jia pointed to the promotional wall for the performance and said with a smile, "No problem. Come one by one. Brother Zheng, you go first."

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