Master Archaeologist

Chapter 132 See you at Jingzhou Museum!

On a high-speed moving car.

Chen Han and Wei Sisi were sitting in the corner of the carriage, both looking down at their phones.

For the Jingzhou Museum, this time, a lot of capital was invested.

There are a lot of soft articles and publicity about "Mr. Sui" appearing overwhelmingly on the Internet.

When Chen Han opened the search engine or Weibo, Douyin and other platforms, he could see a few news items listed under the search terms.

[Jingzhou found ancient corpses that did not rot in 2100!When it was unearthed, it was so lifelike that it seemed to be asleep! 】

[An ancient tomb was accidentally dug up 2000 years ago, and the corpse of a thousand-year-old man was unearthed! 】

[The first incorruptible male corpse in 2 years was discovered in Hubei, with a red body and a jade seal on his mouth, holding a letter from Hades! 】

[What kind of corpse can survive for thousands of years, after reading it, I have to admire the wisdom of the ancients! 】

【What is the "mystery" behind the male corpse that has not rotted for thousands of years in Jingzhou? 】

Most of them are written by self-media and marketing accounts that charge money to do things, and the popularity is not bad.

It's not that the Jingzhou Museum didn't find those professional channels in the industry to claim.

For example, Jingzhou Museum’s own Weibo and Douyin, as well as some official accounts of the National Cultural Relics Department, and some official accounts of archeology and history.

But the articles of these official accounts are completely inferior to these marketing accounts that especially arouse the desire of netizens to read.

They get the title, and the content of the article, far more professional than those who engage in museums.

Can make up a thrilling story without using any professional vocabulary.

The apparently boring excavation briefing, through their description, has turned into a thrilling and exciting archaeological journey.

That's an interesting one.

Don't talk about netizens.

Even Chen Han, an archaeologist who personally participated in the excavation of Tomb No. 168, found it quite interesting when reading these self-media articles.

Chen Han read with relish the descriptions such as "the archaeologists opened the coffin and exclaimed, and a bloody corpse emerged from the water".

These people who wrote self-media articles didn't know that they thought they were all there in person.

What I wrote is called a vivid.

"Not to mention, although these people who write from the media like to use various gimmicks to attract readers."

"But let them write some useful news seriously, and what they write is decent."

"It has the feeling of watching "Friends" and "Story Club" back then."

Chen Han was amazed, and his perception of the marketing account had changed a lot.

Although it is said that these marketing accounts are trying their best to make some nonsense "news" for the attention of people every day.

But if you really give them money to write some positive materials, the things they write are also very good.

At least it is much more interesting than the introduction and press release written by Jingzhou Museum itself.

Maybe it's because semi-official and official organizations have some restrictions everywhere after all.

Wei Sisi, who was sitting next to him, was also very curious, holding a manuscript written by the media, and kept asking Chen Han:
"Mr. Chen, is the coffin really full of red water?"

"Yes, there is really [-] milliliters of red liquid formed by melting cinnabar."

"Isn't this ancient corpse scary?"

"It's okay, it still looks quite lifelike, the muscles are soft, and the fingernails are still intact."

"I don't believe it, the "lifelike" in the mouth of your archaeologists does not have the same meaning in the eyes of the general public."

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Chen Han was silent for a while, and had no choice but to say: "Anyway, I will be at the Jingzhou Museum in a while, and you will be able to see "Mr. Sui" then."

"By the way, this kind of live broadcast, if you shoot Mr. Sui directly, will you fail the trial and the live broadcast room will be closed?" Suddenly thinking of this, Chen Han asked with some uncertainty.

Speechlessly rolled his eyes, Wei Sisi said angrily: "Mr. Chen, didn't you say that you are so lifelike? How could you be so frightened that you were cut off from the live broadcast room?"

"Amount..." Chen Han was at a loss for words for a moment.

"This lifelikeness must be understood from a biological point of view, not just based on appearance."

Wei Sisi shrugged his shoulders, and stopped worrying about this issue, but explained: "The Jingzhou Museum has already considered this matter."

"They made a report to the top in advance."

"Considering that this ancient corpse has been buried underground for more than 2000 years and has been dissected, the degree of bloodshed is not as serious as that of a normal corpse."

"So the higher-ups agreed to this live broadcast, and specifically negotiated with the live broadcast platform."

"However, considering the horror of the corpse itself, it is requested not to take close-up shots of the face of the corpse during the live broadcast, and it is best not to take close-ups of some bloody parts."

"There is nothing else to ask for."

"Understood." Chen Han nodded.

It's like the CCTV documentary on Mrs. Xin Zhui, in which Mrs. Xin Zhui had her face mosaiced.

Because the face is indeed a bit too scary, it is not suitable for broadcast.

Although Mr. Sui was unearthed, it was well preserved, and his face did not show the appearance of a "corrupt giant".

However, Mr. Sui, after his facial muscles contracted, looked somewhat similar to the zombies in American movies.

Somewhat inappropriate for children.

An hour later, Chen Han and Wei Sisi arrived at the Jingzhou train station smoothly, and were immediately picked up by the staff of the Jingzhou Museum, all the way to the Jingzhou Museum.

As a student of archaeology, Chen Han is no stranger to the Jingzhou Museum.

When he was a student, he specially visited the Jingzhou Museum.

The more famous and distinctive ones are probably some Chu bamboo slips, Qin bamboo slips, Han bamboo slips, wooden slips of the Han Dynasty and other items.

This thing is hard to see in other museums, but there are many in Jingzhou.

After all, Jingzhou is the largest source of Chu, Qin, and Han bamboo slips.

But apart from these bamboo slips, Jingzhou's other collections are about the same as other large museums.

There are basically jade ware from the Neolithic period, bronze ware from the Zhou Dynasty, lacquer ware from the Qin and Han Dynasties, porcelain and calligraphy and painting from the Tang and Song dynasties.

But when he arrived at the Jingzhou Museum, he found an unexpected surprise.

On the third floor of the exhibition building of Jingzhou Museum, there is actually a new exhibition hall [Han Tomb Exhibition No. 168, Phoenix Mountain].

In the exhibition hall, there are some cultural relics excavated from the tombs of Fenghuang Mountain!
In particular, some pottery, bronze ware, and lacquer ware that do not need to be repaired, or only need simple repair, have been placed in the exhibition hall.

The pair of [Painted Three Fish Pattern Lacquer Ear Cups] cleaned out by Chen Han was also quietly placed in it.

And the location is still in a conspicuous place!

Chen Han exclaimed: "Hey, you guys are so fast. It's only been dug up for a few months, and it's already on display!"

Cheng Jie, the deputy director who was in charge of the exhibition and outreach department and also went to pick up Chen Han in person, said proudly: "To cooperate with Mr. Sui's exhibition."

"The cultural relics restoration department of our museum and the Jingzhou Cultural Relics Protection Center are rushing to work, so that a batch of cultural relics can be restored by the end of the year."

"Fortunately we caught up."

"Ms. Chen, come, come, I will take you to the basement floor. Mr. Sui's underground palace is there, and the leaders of the museum are waiting for you there."

The deputy director Cheng Jie looked to be in her early forties, and her call to Mr. Chen was a great burden for Chen Han.

He quickly said, "Director Cheng, you can just call me Xiao Chen, that's what my teachers always call me."

"Then I'll make a fuss and call you Xiao Chen." The smile on Director Cheng's face became brighter, and he took the initiative to hold Chen Han's hand: "Go, I'll take you to see the underground palace."

"Guaranteed to surprise you!"

(End of this chapter)