Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 236 The text handed down from generation to generation weighs a lot, don't you know?

Hearing this, everyone in the live broadcast room wanted to laugh but held back their courage to laugh.

The door is not strong enough?
Only Ning Fan could say such words.

But they can't refute yet, this is really just a slap in the face.

After Ning Fan finished speaking, he raised his legs and walked into the main tomb. Jackdaw followed without being surprised.

Passing through the door, I heard Ning Fan's voice.

"Someone has been here."

"This organ is a method of the Color Gate and the Hidden Weapon Gate, but it was not set up by their people."

"How did you get it?"

The Jackdaw paused, followed Ning Fan's gaze, and saw half of the falling golden thread on both sides of the wall.

Ning Fan spoke casually.

"Split the mountain cable."

"It's a kind of rope that Daedou people liked to use in the past. It is made of special materials. The strands are twisted together and are extremely strong. It can break the trapped dragon stone at the door of the tomb."

"That's how it got the name."

"Master Naning, can you tell the age of this robbery cave?"

"Yes, probably around the time of the founding of the People's Republic of China."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, the barrage in the entire live broadcast room disappeared, and everyone had only one question.

How can this be seen, not to mention that robbers can also talk?
"Look at the shoe prints."

Ning Fan casually hit a flashlight beam, which landed on the wall impartially, showing a few hard wavy gray marks.

"This is the trace left by the person who arranged the mechanism when he came in at that time."

"He cleaned up the shoe prints on the ground, but forgot that there are still marks on the binding mechanism."

"Jiefang shoes were manufactured in 52. Judging from the degree of wear and tear, they look like they have been worn for three or four months."

Everyone in the live broadcast room listened to the news and didn't know what to say.

Ning Fan's eyes are too poisonous!
With this vision, you can almost see which shoe factory produced it, right?
"Want to know?"

"From the [-] factory, at that time only the shoes from their factory would bear this mark, which was easy to identify."

"..."

Everyone in the live broadcast room was completely speechless.

They just mentioned it casually, but Ning Fan actually saw it.

What else was there to say, Ning Fan and the two had already entered the main tomb, and the lights flickered to see the furnishings inside.

Everyone also changed their minds, planning to look at what was in the tomb first and then ask how they found it.

Anyway, Ning Fan would not run away here.

As the camera turned, Ning Fan swept across the lamp post in his hand, and he could see it clearly.

Coffin, tripod, waist pit...

There is no trace of being opened, but there are scattered bones and small cultural relics that can be seen with the naked eye.

"Master Ning, this?"

Jackdaw felt that something was wrong.

The tomb in front of them didn't look like someone had stolen it at all, and it was even cleaner than some of the tombs they had seen before.

If it weren't for the mechanism and footprints when she entered the door, she would never have guessed that this was a stolen tomb. She just thought that the people who placed it at the time were too hasty and didn't notice these details.

Just as he was about to sigh, he saw Ning Fan raise his hand.

"and many more."

After speaking, he leaned over, and the flashlight reversed and tapped on the bricks on the ground.

After a few clicks, a gap was found.

Put your hands in and open it, revealing a dark and damp hole, which still exudes a decaying smell that hasn't been cleaned all year round.

"This is?"

Seeing Ning Fan's movement, Jackdaw rushed towards him, only saw two long sticks at the bottom of the cave, and nothing else.

"ladder."

Ning Fan withdrew his eyes, he already understood what the two generations of the Feng family did.

The ancestor of the Feng family who came here first found the location of Zhou Taiwang's tomb, analyzed the situation of the tomb, and saw the direction of the underground river.

They drilled a hole along the underground river and went directly into the main tomb, and took out the base of the Bailongjian drum by the way.

It's just that some accident happened, and all the things were left in the underground river, which made it easier for Feng Kaiyue.

The only doubt is that the furnishings in the tomb have already been obtained, so could something happen in the underground river?
"Master Ning, why don't you go down and have a look?"

In the live broadcast room, all Baoyou held a glimmer of hope, and the Jackdaw beside him also asked earnestly.

"Need not."

Ning Fan looked towards the entrance of the cave, thought for a moment, and then closed it again.

"I haven't lost many things along the way. Let's clarify the things here first."

"Go down, I'm afraid there are other problems."

Jackdaw felt strange when he heard the words, but he also understood that what Ning Fan said was all right.

Too much time has been wasted just checking the side chambers and ear chambers. The most important thing now is to clean up the main chamber.

"Master Ning... this"

"Are you still okay?"

The two were talking when they saw Huang Haoying coming in from the door carrying two big bags.

"You... where did you come from?"

Jackdaw frowned looking at what Huang Haoying was holding.

She looked at the things in the ear chamber just now, and there are basically not many things. These two pockets are a bit too much.

"Didn't you open up all the side rooms? After I installed them there, I checked them again and installed them all."

"Anyway, without wasting time, the last ones that can be seen, and the fragments with text are all here."

"I thought to myself, it's already here, it's a pity if I don't take it away!"

Everyone in the live broadcast room almost laughed out loud when they heard this.

These words are too classic.

Just using it here really reveals an absurd sense of incongruity and appropriateness.

They couldn't see Huang Haoying's expression, and they automatically imagined the famous scene of the ancient red sleeve move.

"Master, everyone is here, come and play!"

It's just replaced by Huang Haoying's face and cold and stiff words.

"Good tomb, everyone is here, let's pretend!"

Everyone shook their heads and drove this terrible idea out of their minds.

This scene is too scary, and it is easy to have nightmares at night.

"Why didn't you speak?"

Huang Haoying saw the two of them asking quietly.

Before the Jackdaw recovered, Ning Fan had already waved his hand.

"Take it, take it, look around for something, the coffin..."

Ning Fan took a look and didn't have any idea.

The tombs of the Zhou Dynasty had extremely high requirements on the inner and outer coffins.

There are seven layers of coffins for the emperor, five layers for princes, three layers for doctors, and another layer for scholars.

Ning Fan didn't bother to deal with the one in front of him just because of the size and shape.

If there is no Zhou Tianzi Sacrificial Riding Cauldron, he may still want to study how to open this thing.

But now that he has got what he wants, the system prompts in front of him also tells him that the coffin is not easy to open.

[The seven-story coffin of Zhou Taiwang.Wrapped with rhinoceros skin, poplar, cypress, catalpa, etc., all are six feet long, three inches thick, and weigh a thousand catties.The bottom is paved with funerary gold and jade wares. 】

It's not necessary for some burial gold and jade objects.

All the really important documents were taken away. It was enough to confirm the identity and have the coffin and inscriptions.

Besides, time is running out.

Tang Qisheng had already privately informed him that the weather had changed, and it would only be half an hour at most.

It is impossible to dismantle the seven-fold coffin in such a short time. Anyway, the things have been taken away. Ning Fan looked at the two of them and asked them what plans they had.

"do not have much left."

Huang Haoying looked at the bag with satisfaction.

"Everything is preliminarily wrapped. There are hundreds of pieces, and these are enough."

"not enough!"

Jackdaw firmly shook his head.

After thinking about it, he took out a few square boxes from his body and stuck them tightly to the edge of the coffin, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You can go now."

Everyone in the live broadcast room looked confused.

What does this mean, why can't I understand it?
What's the point of sticking this?

"Significant."

In the live broadcast room, Tang Qisheng saw that Baoyou didn't understand, so he explained.

"This is a positioning tool."

"As long as you paste it, you can basically locate it in China. It is the latest researched thing, and it is specially used for the protection of important cultural relics."

After Tang Qisheng explained it, all the treasure friends understood.

Secretly feeling wonderful!

With this thing, even if the mountain collapses, as long as it is not impacted by the undercurrent of the underground river, the things inside can still be found.

"It's not too long to have this!"

"Why don't you use anything else?"

The treasure friends realized that there was something wrong with the words.

For other things, they saw them shattered into scum with their own eyes just now, so even if they posted them, it would be useless.

Ning Fan watched Jackdaw finish everything and nodded.

"Then go up."

Both of them had no objection and went back the same way.

Back on the ground, Tang Qisheng and everyone surrounded him without even looking at the three of them.

He took the burden and carefully started to go out to clean things up.

"Bamboo slips, these are bamboo slips! The complete bamboo slips of the Western Zhou Dynasty!"

With a cry, everyone was almost scared out of their wits.

Looking at the screen, I found that the archaeological team was spreading out a piece of things that had shrunk to the point where they couldn't see the shape, and they were all puzzled.

It can only be vaguely seen as a long black stick with traces of small holes on it.

"This is also a bamboo slip? Why is it different from the ones I've seen?"

"I also remember that the bamboo slips are not like this."

"The bamboo slips found in the Shang and Zhou tombs by Captain Huang and the others don't seem to be like this?"

Everyone was a little puzzled when they heard Huang Haoying's voice.

"It's different."

"It doesn't make sense at all!"

"The bamboo slips from the Shang and Zhou dynasties excavated last time were finally identified to be from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period."

"So the question of whether there were bamboo slips in the Shang and Zhou dynasties has not been resolved."

"What's wrong with that?"

The audience found it a little difficult to understand.

If there are cultural relics, it can be proved.

The tomb of King Zhou has not been excavated, but there are not many tombs of other nobles and ordinary people. Can't it be proved?
"Not yet...really not."

Huang Haoying saw that Baoyou really didn't know, and sighed.

"The literacy rate in ancient times was extremely low, and it was basically monopolized by the scholar-official class."

"Not to mention the Western Zhou Dynasty, even the bamboo slips from the Warring States period can only be found in the tombs of some nobles."

"As for the Shang and Zhou dynasties, only the inscriptions on bronzes and the shells of oxen and turtles were able to record words for a long time."

"But these things are basically out of reach for ordinary people."

When Huang Haoying said this, she thought of something, and then added again.

"You can't punish a doctor, and you can't treat a common man with courtesy."

"Now you only know that this is a sentence, but you don't know how many things are hidden behind it."

"What is punishment? What is ritual?"

"Things that are constrained and stipulated by the text, people who do not understand the text will not be able to understand."

"That's the estrangement."

"Whether it's bronze ware or writing, how can something that is difficult for ordinary people to touch be handed down."

When everyone heard the words, they suddenly felt cold behind their backs.

It turned out to be the reason, they thought it was because they were all aging for too long.

Unexpectedly, they were too naive.

Huang Haoying wanted to say more when he saw a question pop up on the barrage.

"But, Captain Huang, why don't you think about it. Before the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there were no bamboo slips?"

Seeing this barrage, everyone came back to their senses a little bit.

"Yes, if the actual bamboo slips have not been unearthed before, why not consider the things that have not been unearthed before?"

"book."

Ning Fan saw the barrage and helped to explain.

"This character has appeared in both oracle bone inscriptions and bronze inscriptions. It still exists in several variants of seal script in later generations, but the shape is slightly adjusted. It was not until the official script that the book character was finalized."

"This character is a pictographic character. It has only one meaning since its appearance. It is a strip of recorded text made of two ropes."

"This is the bamboo slip."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, he pointed to the divided bamboo slips and spoke.

"It's normal for ordinary people, even nobles, to have no bamboo slips in their tombs."

"Written records were very valuable at the time, not to mention ordinary families, even the monarchs valued them very much."

"If you think back to the content worth recording in the inscriptions at that time, almost everything is a big event."

"And there is no movable type printing, everything needs to be handwritten or engraved as long as it is recorded."

"It's important to pay attention to the things that are buried with you."

"The importance of things recorded on tortoise shells, bone plates, bronze, and bamboo slips decreases in order."

"Important to the person, but not so important to the family can be buried with him."

"But if you need to pass it on, then it won't work."

"This is also the reason why the cultural relics you see often only record the life of the tomb owner."

"It's not that the people at the time didn't want to let it go, but that they couldn't let it in."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, everyone in the live broadcast room seemed to be listening to heavenly scriptures.

They never thought about such a burial system and method at all, they just thought that these were all random, and they never thought that it would be so complicated and elegant.

Tang Qisheng, Huang Haoying and others also looked at Ning Fan in shock.

"Master Ning, how do you know this?"

"You don't know?"

Ning Fan looked at them a little dumbfounded.

He said the prompt given by the system directly, but he didn't expect that everyone present didn't understand it at all.

All Baoyou in the live broadcast room exploded.

"I lost it? Is there such a shocking news?"

"Master Ning's source of information is too ruthless, even Mr. Tang and the others don't know about it."

"I remembered classic jokes, I don't know any of these!"

"Laughing, Master Ning seems to be talking about common sense, but what he said is the unsolved mystery of the world."

The bullet screen flashed one message after another.

Ning Fan looked to his side, frowning slightly.

"There is an inscription tripod in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and this incident is recorded on it. The East XZ is in the Oriental Hall of the Harvard Museum in the Stars and Stripes. It was seriously damaged later, so please repair it."

"The restorer saw the treasure, and the text message recorded on it was shocked."

"Besides these, there are also some secret matters of the Zhou Dynasty."

"The restorer found out that no one in the Stars and Stripes recognized it. In order to prevent this treasure from being lost overseas, the news was deciphered, so all the inscriptions were destroyed, leaving only the photos and rubbings of the inscription on the tripod body at that time."

"I was lucky enough to see one of them, and it records these funeral systems."

After Ning Fan finished speaking, the Bao friends were silent for a moment.

They never thought they would have such an experience. Looking at the screen again, Ning Fan seemed to see something new again. He hurriedly finished talking to Baoyou and turned off the live broadcast.

The latter matter involves the discussion of cultural relics and more important matters inside, so it is inconvenient for treasure friends to see.

　I recommend a friend's book, "From Composer to Entertainment Superstar", which is also an entertainment. I have been reading entertainment recently, and it is quite 6.

　　


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