The Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang was born, and my immortal identity was exposed

Chapter 59 The Elegy of History (please collect, please recommend!!!)

Jiang Sheng didn't expect that the man in front of him would discover so many problems just by observing with naked eyes and touching with his fingers.

After thinking about it, I realized where I went wrong.

Whether it was Mr. Qi of Baoqing Building or Chen Tianhua, the owner of the house, they all looked at the value of He's Bi from the perspective of a businessman.

Professor Xu Jialiang in front of him is from the perspective of an archaeologist.

He observed the brocade box in order to find out the cultural meaning behind it.

"Oh, careless."

Jiang Sheng sighed slightly in his heart, already thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him next.

Xu Jialiang, on the other hand, stopped observing the brocade box and slowly opened it.

His movements were extremely gentle, as if he was taking off the shirt for his beloved woman.

He didn't dare to take a breath, for fear of blowing the treasure in front of him.

The brocade box was gradually opened, and a jade seal and a precious pearl came into Xu Jialiang's eyes.

He first picked up He's Bi and rubbed it carefully.

"It's like this again. The carved lines must be purely hand-crafted. Only after thousands of carvings can they have such a tactile feeling."

"Four inches in size, with five dragons at Shanghai New York, engraved on the front are eight small seal scripts of 'Desire from Heaven, long life and eternal prosperity'. According to legend, it was written by Li Si..."

Xu Jialiang muttered, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"It's right, it's all right. The shape of these five dragons is completely different from the current one. This is a typical shape of a dragon in the pre-Qin era!"

"There are still these eight seal characters, which cannot be written for more than ten years. Li Si is also a great calligrapher in the Qin Dynasty."

By chance, Xu Jialiang caught a glimpse of the beads in the brocade box.

Suddenly, his body stiffened, as if struck by lightning.

"Suizhu and Bi, Suizhu and Bi! Is this Suihouzhu?"

He only felt that there was a fog in front of him. Why did the imitation of this treasure of the Warring States Period, which is also known as He's Bi, appear here?

According to legend, Heshibi was finally forged into the Jade Seal of Chuanguo.

According to legend, Suihou Pearl was also obtained by Qin Shihuang Yingzheng.

Suihou beads, Heshibi, Chuanguo jade seals, dragon patterns on brocade boxes...

Xu Jialiang panted heavily, as if he felt that he had grasped some kind of truth.

Jiang Sheng's expression became more and more serious.

An inexplicable momentum rose between the two of them, making the rest of the people almost breathless.

"Mr. Jiang!" Xu Jialiang took a deep breath, "I want to ask you, where did you get these props!"

When he asked this sentence, Xu Jialiang's demeanor changed accordingly, becoming very serious.

"A gift from a friend." Jiang Sheng responded lightly.

Xu Jialiang frowned: "Just a friend? I wonder if Mr. Jiang can introduce you as a friend for me?"

I'm afraid that you will be scared to doubt your life... Jiang Sheng shook his head: "It's not very convenient."

"Is it inconvenient, or dare not?" Xu Jialiang's tone was a little aggressive.

"Mr. Jiang, as a professor who still has some weight in domestic archaeology, I must tell you that your friend has been suspected of tomb robbery!"

"Moreover, it was Qin Shihuang's tomb that was stolen!"

"These three items, in terms of shape and details, cannot be made out of thin air casually."

"The people who made them must have seen the real objects, and these real objects must be cultural relics from the Qin Dynasty!"

"It's even very possible that they are the funeral objects of Qin Shihuang!"

Xu Jialiang's sentence after sentence was astonishing, making everyone's heart beat faster.

That is Qin Shihuang, a trace that can never be erased in the history of China!
And Jiang Sheng still didn't change his face, and said lightly: "It's all just your guess."

"Ah!" Xu Jialiang sighed, he just tried to frighten Jiang Sheng forcefully, forcing him to tell the truth.

But obviously, that doesn't work.

He had no choice but to change his method, and said earnestly:
"Mr. Jiang, I am an archaeologist."

"The significance of archaeology is to discover our Chinese history and protect our heritage and culture."

"The Chinese civilization has a long history, and the 5000-year history has been continuous and glorious for future generations. Those ingenious cultural relics and treasures are the pearls of our long history."

"Goujian Sword of the King of Yue, Chime Bells of Marquis Yi of Zeng, Square Zun of Four Rams, Agate Cup with Beast Heads Inlaid with Gold, Picture of Rising the River during the Qingming Festival..."

"These treasures are the pride of our Chinese people. Their existence proves how brilliant and glorious our Chinese history was!"

Xu Jialiang originally talked more and more imposingly, but suddenly, he became depressed again.

"But do you know how serious the loss of cultural relics is in China?"

"Since the Opium War, tens of millions of cultural relics have been left outside."

"The twelve animal heads have not been collected yet; the "Nv Shi Zhen Tu" is still in the British Museum!"

"To this day, there are still people who take risks and smuggle cultural relics out of the country."

"What's even more hateful is that group of tomb robbers who ignore the protection of cultural relics for their own benefit!"

After going around and around, Xu Jialiang finally got to the point. He glared at Jiang Sheng angrily, and said word by word:

"Everything in the tomb is about history, maybe a trivial thing can fill the gap in our Chinese history!"

"These tomb robbers don't pay attention to our own history, so naturally there are thieves from other countries coveting it!"

"Do you know how many products of Chinese civilization have been applied by Bangziguo as intangible cultural heritage?"

"Dragon Boat Festival, Confucian Academy, Danqing, Sichuan pickles and even movable type printing!"

"Take movable type printing as an example. They claim to have the oldest metal movable type printing in the world, and dare to say that our Chinese movable type printing is only in theory, claiming that they are the country of origin of this technique!"

"Let's talk about Sichuan kimchi. Some time ago, a blogger in Huaxia posted a video of making kimchi, and was chased and bitten by netizens from Bangziguo!"

"How sad, how deplorable!"

Jiang Sheng was silent.

He could hear Xu Jialiang's heart as a Chinese archaeologist.

This country obviously has such an excellent history and culture, but it is often ignored by its own people.

We are supposed to be the most culturally confident group of people.

Among the four ancient civilizations, only China's civilization has never been broken and has been passed down.

Perhaps it is the reason why things are rare that makes us subconsciously forget our thousands of years of culture.

"Mr. Jiang, I hope you can understand that if these props of yours are inextricably linked to Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, I don't need to emphasize the meaning behind it."

Xu Jialiang is earnest and kind, hoping that Jiang Sheng can give him an answer and tell him the secret behind him.

Unfortunately, this is ultimately futile.

How does Jiang Sheng explain all this?
Qin Shihuang crossed?These are all given to him by him?
Even Tang Taizong also came?

No one would believe it, and would only treat him as a psychopath.

Silence spread in this space.

ps After reading the comments, I’d better update it separately. In addition, I wrote a day’s meeting minutes today, and I didn’t get off work until [-] o’clock. I was criticized by the boss for sending an email. It’s difficult.But tonight I still try to code two chapters, and the remaining chapter will be later.Finally, thank you readers for your votes!thank you very much!So touched!

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