"Shen Le's cultural relic restoration efficiency is really terrible."
"What's even better is that these cultural relics are all left to us."
"Yes, he didn't take it away, he left it with us - can these things be put on display?"
"Exhibition----Forget about the mask and the Dali Ren, there are no traces of repair on this Bronze Altar, not at all----
It looks like it's whole!"
"No matter, the audience can't see the details anyway. As for the repair marks and so on, push the altar over and do a metal flaw detection to see if there are any welds on it?"
Shen Le It swept over like the wind, and swept away like the wind, not taking away a single cloud, leaving only three bronze vessels that had been completely restored.
Behind him, the professors in the museum were filled with joy and fear:
Happily, there are three more important items on display:
What I'm afraid of is that he must not come back again. If we repair it at his rate, we will all be unemployed within a year at most!
Of course, it is impossible to be unemployed. Without Sanxingdui, there are still Jinsha, Baodun, Erlitou, Jiangkou Deep Silver, and endless cultural relics need to be restored.
However, if you can work in a place you are familiar with, cooperate with colleagues and disciples you are familiar with, and use instruments you are familiar with, who wants to travel so far?
Shen Le had no intention of caring about them. He was wrapped in moist water vapor and headed straight north with the howling wind:
Dragon Lord took him, riding on the wind and clouds, all the way to the grassland. He crossed mountains and rivers, and finally landed gently on the vast green grassland that could not be seen to the end.
The grass was bent down by the strong wind, and then cheered and jumped in the water vapor brought by Dragon Lord, stretching out with all its strength, greedily sucking in the thin spiritual power in the water vapor.
But Dragon Lord didn't even look at it. His figure was fluttering on the long grass like the wind. Soon, he came to a river. "Here."
On the stone slab, there are vague patterns of the sun, as well as various patterns of wind, rain, rivers, wild beasts, etc. Shen Le stopped and leaned over, feeling the spiritual rhythm on the stone slab, and shook his head gently. "Not enough."
He recorded the location of this place, and set up a magic circle to protect the stone slabs and surrounding areas from being washed away by the river, and from being damaged by various reasons such as earthquakes, leaving them for future use.
Dragon Lord was not disappointed either. He wrapped him up and continued moving forward, arriving at a section of gently rolling mountains.
In the cave, where wind and rain cannot blow, and covered by thick dust and bat guano, there are ancient and majestic rock paintings, depicting the past of ancestors hunting and offering sacrifices----
"Not enough."
Shen Le stood quietly in front of the rock painting for a long time, feeling the lingering breath on the rock painting and its integration with the spirituality of heaven and earth, but still shook his head.
After he finished recording the location, Dragon Lord continued to wrap him up and move forward, exploring the grassland. A group of swaying stone men, a vague relic, and an excavated tomb----
Shaking his head, shaking his head, a series of shaking his head. It was not until Khentii Mountains, the previously discovered hills near "Fenglang Juxu Inscription", and the landing position of Dragon Lord that attracted Shen Le's attention. "This place----it's so strong. A very strong aura----very ancient, Qi is so dense that even now, it's still calling to heaven----"
"Then let's fix this?"
Shen Le hesitated. He looked left and right, took out his mobile phone, lowered his head to confirm the location of this place, his whole face wrinkled into a ball, and he remained silent.
"Not enough? Then let's go somewhere else?"
Dragon Lord turned to look at him, then raised his head slightly and looked to the north. Obviously, he was searching from south to north.
A discovery worth mentioning is also further north. Shen Le frowned and shook his head. "We have already crossed the border here--
"Isn't it still within Heaven-Earth Barrier?"
"It's different----in accordance with the practices of cultural relic protection and international cooperation----"
Shen Le searched hard and tried hard to explain to Dragon Lord. The last time "Fenglang Juxu Inscription" was repaired, it was through formal channels of diplomacy and cultural cooperation. A group of experts and scholars rushed here in a mighty manner and officially started the work. Up to now, there are still people working there, maintaining the inscriptions, building related attractions, exploring the surrounding areas hard, and trying to dig out something extraordinary----
In accordance with internationally accepted practices and cultural relics protection guidelines, this time, theoretically, we should go through the formal route----
"Then notify the country first?"
Dragon Lord is fine with everything, but Shen Le is even more confused. "The notification is simple, just a phone call. But what if someone doesn't agree?"
It's a big deal! This time is different from last time. Last time it was just a cultural relic, but this time, it is related to the promotion of Heaven-Earth Barrier. In a big way, it is related to the fundamental interests of the country!
I have heard before that some countries have bad intentions and are even looking at Zhuxi Town, and even extend their claws to him.
came next to the courtyard wall.
If we call back, the matter will be stuck by the local country----
"Forget it! Dig it out first!" Shen Le heaven and man fought for a while and made up their minds:
He can indeed call back and report, passing the blame to the big bosses behind him and letting them make the final decision, so that he will not get involved or violate the rules;
But, so what?
Put the responsibility on others, put the pressure of breaking the rules on others, and do it yourself?
Even if the cultural relic cannot be restored because he used diplomatic channels and alerted forces that should not have been alerted, does the responsibility not lie on him?
Is that what he wants?
"To accept the country's filth is to be called the ruler of the country; to accept the country's misfortune is to be the king of the world." Shen Le felt the slight heat in his chest Copper Fragment, and softly recited the sentences in "Tao Te Ching":
I'm a boss now too!
Whether it is in terms of mana, influence, or being the sole operator of Bronze Tripod, I am one of the biggest bosses in this country!
I shouldn't hide under the wings of others and let others judge for me. Now, it's time for me to take care of things myself!
My judgment is dig!
Dragon Lord smiled. He looked at the child with admiration, watching him become entangled and determined, and watching his back straighten up little by little.
The ancient god looked up at the sky, stretched out one hand to catch the clouds blowing in the wind, and said calmly, "Then dig it. Beings like us don't have to be restrained too much. You just have a clear conscience, that's it!"
Shen Le smiled back at him, lowered his head, and carefully felt the place under his feet, felt the call of spirituality, and felt the existence buried in the soil. Mental Power spread out and soaked into the soil. Soon, he was sure that this was a cemetery:
The tomb is relatively simple, and there are no coffins, bricks, plaster, etc. Even most of the human bones sleeping underground have disappeared.
Scattered in the soil, almost only inorganic matter remains:
Gold medals, gold belts, gold pieces, jade pieces, jade statues, stone beads, stone tubes----
"The scale is not small. If you can avoid destroying it, try not to destroy it." Shen Le mused, dividing Mental Power's Silk Thread into more fine details, touching them bit by bit, and identifying them bit by bit.
Finally, he took out a record book, wrote and drew, trying to record the tombs under the soil and the distribution of all the finds.
situation.
After filling in the excavation records in the most precise and precise way, he sank down and disappeared into the earth:
Stretch out your hand and gently touch the objects buried in the soil in the lightest way that least affects the integrity of the tomb, just like picking cherries from the branches.
You were once one, right?
You were buried with your master, draped over him and wrapped around him, right?
You are the items he used to use during his lifetime. You have followed him and called the gods countless times, right?
If you want to restore your master's glory, if you want him to be known to people now, if you want to call upon the gods of heaven again just like you did when you followed your master, then please follow me. The soil condenses into lumps. It wraps the remains of the corpse, the once solemn and sacred clothes, and the existence that was once looked up to by countless people and reached the sky countless times, but now it has become a pile of bones, and the void moves.
In just a moment, a hole appeared in the ancient tomb, and the complete, roughly rectangular piece of soil fell into the Ancient Residence carried by Shen Le into a huge Storage Box with constant temperature and humidity----
The inexplicable spiritual atmosphere exploded instantly. Shen Le jumped out of the ground. Before he could carefully observe the disturbance of the spiritual atmosphere, he was caught by Dragon Lord.
Hold your shoulders and roll up into the sky. "Let's go!"
Is it so dangerous? I will walk on my own - I am also very good at hiding from the ground - Shen Le turned around in the coercion of Dragon Lord and looked hard.
Behind him, the clouds have gathered into a funnel shape. While rotating, they are still frantically absorbing everything around them. Whether it is material or spiritual, it seems that there is something particularly powerful that has been alarmed——
Shen Le shut up silently. He tried hard to control his breath, followed Dragon Lord and ran thousands of miles back to the country, and then slowly settled down. He took a breath, lowered his head and thanked you, "Thank you just now. That, that is, you don't have to ask for the time being. In short, let's repair it first. How, where can I put you down?"
Shen Le thought about it and decisively chose to put it down on the spot: he wanted to confirm again whether the aura of the objects he saw along the way was the same as what he was collecting now;
Moreover, since he has returned to China, he can locate it anyway and can walk back anywhere by himself. Then, don't bother Dragon Lord and send it directly.
"That's fine. Just take your time and let me know if you have anything. I'm going to the south. I feel like there should be something there.
West----"
Dragon Lord rode up the wind and clouds and disappeared suddenly. Only the small one Shen Le was left. He was caught off guard and fell into free fall in an instant: "Ah"
At least say hello! Give me some time to activate Flight Technique. Can you die? Can you die? Can you die?!
Beneath the hectic flight and the invisibility of hindsight;
Under the exploration, identification and warning of Drone who came quickly;
Shen Le landed on the ground honestly, confirmed every item honestly, returned to Capital City honestly, reported it to the working group, and applied for his teachers to come and give guidance.
Finally, under the intense gaze of a group of experts through glass windows and screens, as well as the guidance of a heart-broken and hating iron, Shen Le squatted next to Storage Box, with a bamboo stick in one hand and a small brush in the other, brushing, brushing, brushing——
"A piece of gold----"
"Another piece of gold----"
"Gold--
"It's a bird-shaped gold object!" The school professor's angrily instructions came from the loudspeaker. "You can't even see such an obvious bird shape?!"
Sorry, it looks so abstract, and it's so distorted under the soil that I really can't see it.
Shen Le raised the small brush, brushed carefully for a long time, and continued to record, "The top of the bird's head is inlaid with a turquoise stone, and the bird's beak holds a gold wire, and the gold wire is fastened with a gemstone -
As for whether it is ruby, agate, red crystal or other gemstones, they need to be cleaned to continue to identify. The current messy and dark appearance, forgive him for not being able to tell——
"One piece of gold bar——"
"This is----"
He carefully used the brush, brushed it around the goldware, and pulled it down little by little. Finally, he took out a messy mess from the soil, which was a little soft and he couldn't tell what it was, "This is----"
"Put in Storage Box and look back and identify slowly." From the speaker, the instructor's steady and powerful voice came. "It should be either a crown or a wig - most likely a wig. Shen Le, please pay attention, there should be many small accessories around it, don't miss any one of them, remember their location!"
Sigh----This is what cultural relic excavation is like. Shen Le This is the first time that I have independently excavated cultural relics. Although I am still under the guidance of a teacher, I can still do it alone.
He walked back and forth in the soil for three working days, sweating a lot, and finally took out all the cultural relics, recorded them, numbered them, and packed them into boxes. "Uh--a skeleton with straight limbs, poorly preserved, and has decayed into powder. The gender and age are unknown----"
In fact, it is impossible to find them at all. We can only confirm the existence of bones here through a few impressions in the soil.
The entire headdress consists of a wig, wig cover, bird-shaped gold ornaments, gold belts, various standing sculptures, and three tubular ornaments;
The wig is made of felt and horse hair as the base of the hairstyle. The braids of horse hair are passed through the tubular accessories and connected to the sides and the back of the head;
There is a high wooden frame erected on the top of the wig. Of course, the wood has rotted away, leaving only a little residual wood flavor, supporting the bird-shaped gold ornaments and gold belt;
On the owner of the tomb, there are actually some remnants of the woolen cloak, and the front, waist, and hem are decorated with various animal-shaped gold ornaments----
What is even more eye-catching is the long staff on the right hand side of the tomb owner. The slender bone staff has basically decayed into powder. However, the various beads, ornaments, and sculptures around the head of the staff still condense a strong power.
"After completing this set of repairs, it should be fine, right? The only problem is--
"I don't know how to repair this kind of felt, wigs, etc. I have no experience at all!"