"No, I'm increasingly feeling like something's not right with the scenes in the livestream. Don't you think these places look familiar?"
"Although many netizens have been joking about this before, I don't think it's something to joke about. I just looked up a lot of information, and I have a feeling that the scenes in it really happened in history..."
"Couldn't it be that their company is so large and the scenes and historical restoration are very good? Are you trying to say that these people really exist in that world and that they traveled through time?"
"What the above person said is actually not without reason, but we haven't found any time travelers in all these years. It's the 22nd century now, why are you still dreaming of time travel?"
There were constant arguments in the barrage, but more and more people appeared in the live broadcast. Their words were not fierce, but they did contain obvious doubts.
"How can a live broadcast be so realistic? Can you please stop deceiving yourselves?"
"No, it's just absurd that such a large screen stands in the sky and no one can turn it off. Otherwise, ask which technology can do that now?"
"The government hasn't said anything is wrong, yet you're still commenting on safety?"
Although this group of people was drowned out by the huge barrage of comments, the occasional reply that popped up would still be remembered by some people.
Maybe it is just a fragment of memory, but it is buried deep in the mind, just waiting to be touched one day and then break out again.
"...Professor Qin, just as I guessed, when the Tang Dynasty City That Never Sleeps appeared, there would definitely be people who were interested and would look through history to find more positive edges." The researcher in a white coat put down the thick materials in his hand and couldn't help sighing.
"Even if China in the 22nd century hadn't appeared directly, the mere appearance of Chang'an during the heyday of the Tang Dynasty would have made them realize something was wrong."
"The people...are very smart and can't be hidden at all."
Qin Ye's eyelashes trembled, and her fair fingers just flipped the tablet in her hand: "How many people in the country are currently above level 20?"
"Although our country has a large population base, there are no more than 1,000 citizens above level 20," the researcher said somewhat helplessly.
Qin Ye was obviously very dissatisfied with this number.
With a population of over one billion, how could it be so small?
"Although many people pay attention to live streaming, most people have their own lives to live. They just treat it as an entertainment project, and not many people take it too seriously." The researcher shrugged.
He was not wrong.
Most people are concerned about their immediate lives: can they eat today, can they make money tomorrow, and can they send their children to school the day after tomorrow?
Live streaming is just something people watch during their free time, and since most people watch it like this, it is naturally impossible for people's levels to rise quickly.
"Be prepared for crisis public relations at any time. At least if the current situation can be controlled, try to control it. This is not a good time to make an announcement." Qin Ye thought of the news he received in the morning.
Because China's recent movements are strange and its actions are very volatile, this has long attracted the attention of those foreigners.
It’s just that no one listened to them when they told the truth before, and even less listened to them when they told the truth later—
They would just think that China is ridiculous. Using such an excuse to fool them must be researching some secret weapon!
Then, they peeped more secretly.
Huaxia Public Relations Department and Security Department: "..."
Those who rise quickly are all interested in this aspect, or have extremely leisurely jobs, or are particularly fond of watching gossips online.
"Just now, these people separated to explore the Tang Dynasty City that Never Sleeps. It felt dejected, as if everyone had encountered difficulties."
"Why is it that even the host's expression is a bit complicated? It's hard to describe in one word."
"Don't tell me, everyone in the team seems very tired. Are they in trouble?"
"You met..." Qi Buyan had a strange expression.
Qi Bufan's half-dead state finally improved a little, and he said with effort: "You too?"
"You too?" Gu Xingmiao and Yue Chuliang both spoke, staring at each other.
There was a brief silence, and then everyone sighed together.
"No, what on earth are they talking about? It's making me anxious. What can't I listen to? I'm a level 20 great danmu user!"
"That's right, I hate the Riddler the most."
"They must have been frustrated at the Lantern Festival. But I remember that apart from food, there were only some small entertainment activities at the Lantern Festival... But looking at them, they have no money, so they can only participate in those small activities." The person who said this was telling the truth.
"I just came to a stall, and he wanted to play some weird game with me involving black and white chess pieces. You know what, it's actually not difficult at all, but I don't know why I keep losing..." Qi Bufan said with a bitter face.
"I went to one of the stalls, and they gave me something with many rings connected together. They said it was nine rings... If I could open it, I could get a gift." Qi Buyan frowned fiercely.
Gu Xingmiao looked at Yue Chuliang who was sitting quietly beside her, and she said, "I just wandered to the water's edge and didn't participate in any games."
"Forget it, let's do a group activity." She couldn't help rubbing her eyebrows, obviously not knowing what to do.
Although she knew what projects they were involved in through their brief descriptions.
Whether it is Gobang or Nine Rings, they are all educational games passed down from our ancestors.
She went to the class meeting where people could write poems and couplets and compared the poems she had come up with.
Gu Xingmiao initially thought that what he thought was good, but when a poet of this era appeared beside him, he found that what he said was really not good enough.
Just like the poor students in the nine years of compulsory education.
How can these Chinese people who will learn ancient cultural knowledge in the future compare with the scholars in ancient times who could afford to read books and have been influenced by them for decades?
Gu Xingmiao couldn't help but look sideways at the people beside her, and in the crowd, there were quite a few people with such talents.
And these people are just one of the thousands of scholars in ancient times.
It also made her suddenly think of the cruelty of the imperial examination system. Even though the imperial examination system provided a way for ordinary people in ancient times to rise, it was still too difficult for them.
Aren’t there many people from ancient times to the present who have flourished in literature precisely because they were demoted or exiled?
Suffering makes heroes.
Suffering also creates writers and poets.
And every time suffering occurs, a new era is indeed ushered in.
The attic of history is gradually decaying, but the bricks below will rise layer by layer, and with each layer of repair, in the end...
It's getting better.
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