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Chapter 32: Archaeologist Li Muyun

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    Today, when Lin Yuxuan walked on it, in addition to feeling the leap of thinking, he also felt the constant change of pictures in the dream.

    He saw himself growing taller from a child, in his father's arms!  Then, I looked at the mountains around me, the fields around me, the clouds in the sky, and the domed houses. How happy I was.

    Then, I seemed to see myself growing up again, and I was learning to remember things. On some animal bones, I said, "Write well. If we Yun'er can write well and become the most educated person in our village, we will be able to enter the palace.  Become a minister, then Yun'er will have a good life in the future!" Dad said.

    "Well, Yun'er must write well and become the most educated person in the village, so as not to disappoint Dad." Yun Zai said.

    In those dark nights, those animal grease lamps, the dots of light in the night sky seemed to be still flickering in front of Lin Yunxuan's eyes.

    Just in a daze, the clouds in the sky are still floating, and they are still as white as before, but the clouds have changed for thousands of years, and there are only the sounds of workers digging, and there are many baskets containing many things dug out.  walking around.  There were shouts from time to time, and experts in white rushed over immediately.

    Then the experts kept shouting, "Be lighter, be lighter, be careful, don't damage the cultural relics!"

    Ye Zi and Zhang Hong also have their own dreams.  They all seem to be in a trance.

    In Zhang Hong's mind, he seemed to be back here, as if he was in a craftsman's workshop. Here, huge molds stood in the yard, and countless people were working. Everyone burned the bronze into juice, and then, many  together, shouting loudly, "Get up! Shout out, get up!"

    That voice is now commonplace on construction sites in both the Southern Special Economic Zone and Chengdu. It is the current Sichuan accent, shouting loudly.

    In front of Zhang Hong, those people are erecting the huge copper juice container!  Then the copper juice was poured into those huge fan moulds, the copper juice was swimming in it, and the smoke was lingering. Zhang Hong seemed to see the person on the opposite side, and the person commanding together seemed to be the person in front of him, Lin Yuxuan.

    Zhang Hong seemed to see that Lin Yunxuan was shouting, also with a Sichuan accent, but mixed with some old inaudible accents.

    His eyes were firm and calm.  Everyone is working in an orderly manner under his command.

    In the courtyard, there are bronze products that have cooled, and some people are polishing them, and so on!  There are also some huge bronze vessels, and some people are assembling such large bronze vessels, and those finished products are composed of many parts.

    Just in a trance, those people, those craftsmen who only wore simple clothes of linen silk, with one arm exposed, disappeared, only the ones in front of them, or wearing old camouflage military uniforms, or wearing simple chemical fiber quality without shirts and ties  The dirty suits are the same as how suits were originally worn in the West. These workers, on the archaeological site, are constantly walking and digging.

    Walking by the leaves, she was also remembering, she listened to the sound from the woods in the distance, she seemed to remember a lot of past events, she remembered that when the cuckoo cuckoo cuckoo sounded, she played freely in these fields  Then, beside her, a little boy was yelling: "Ye Zi, Ye Ye!"

    She was running hard, she was chasing a little rabbit, and she saw that the little rabbit was about to run into the woods.

    At this time, the boy chased after him, and when the little rabbit was about to run into the forest, the little boy took a bronze bow and arrow and an arrow with a bronze arrowhead from his back. Ye Zi was startled, and saw the arrow  An arrow shot out, and the little rabbit fell down in response!

    Ye Zi ran over, picked up the rabbit, and said happily: "I caught it, and I can make up for Dad!"

    It seems that the scene is constantly changing, and the little boy and she seem to have grown up.  They were in the forest, playing games together, and playing tunes together.

    Ye Zi remembered that it seemed that he could play a nice tune.  Those tunes were blown out of an instrument made of purple bamboo pipes, which my father made for himself. My father said that this instrument could be called Xiao, and what was played there was a kind of natural sound.

    The sound of Xiao, in those days, in the world of two young people, was so beautiful.  It seems that those bamboo forests and woods are the most beautiful paradise.

    Ye Zi always seemed to be unable to see the boy's face clearly, but the outline was somewhat similar to the Lin Yunxuan in front of him.

    Is it him, Ye Zi was thinking.  Everyone is in a daze.

    At this time, a man in white overalls came over, wearing black-rimmed square glasses, about fifty years old, and handsomePracticing wisdom, he stretched out his hand to everyone: "Hi everyone, I am Li Muyun, and I am the person in charge of the scene here. Welcome to come!"

    Li Muyun, Ye Zi immediately remembered all the stories about him.

    Li Muyun was born in Chengdu, Sichuan. It is said that he liked ancient things since he was a child, and often went to the cultural relics market to stare at those cultural relics in a daze.

    At that time, the adults were all laughing, asking whether the child would become a collector in the future, but when he grew up, he failed to become a collector.

    He became an expert in archaeology, and there was not a single collection in his home.  Because this was warned by a senior archaeologist, an archaeologist cannot become a collector, nor can he become a dealer in cultural relics. This is the most taboo.  This is a professional ethics, because we are the people who are at the forefront of contact with cultural relics, we cannot do this.

    Li Muyun respected this teacher, he always remembered what the teacher said.

    However, his sense of ancient cultural relics, his keenness for finding cultural relics, and his sense of those distant times are quite keen. Many people say that he is a natural archaeological expert.

    But he said, the more I went down, the more I felt that I was not an archaeologist, I was just a child eager to go home.  Longing to go back to my baby days, toddler days, back to the very old days.

    There are many legends about him. For example, when he was transferred to a certain place in Shaanxi, he excavated the ruins of an ancient pagoda, which was originally a royal temple.  When the tower collapsed unintentionally, the country organized experts from all walks of life to carry out excavations.

    When the people of the archaeological team entered the underground palace, they found a box. After opening layers, they found a Buddha bone relic,

    When everyone was cheering, Dr. Li was thinking. He said no, there should be two more floors.

    He judged based on his comprehensive knowledge, and he relied on an intuition to tell him directly that it should be so.

    He often studies where his intuition comes from. However, he has used Western medical anatomy, supernatural science, etc., but he can't make a reasonable explanation. Anyway, he always comes out of an inspiration, which is the result of surprise.  come out.

    As a result, the workers followed his instructions and later found two layers of Buddha bone relics.  At that time, in order to commend him, Archaeological Magazine published a special issue, next to several Buddha bone relics, was a photo of Li Muyun's work.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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