Rebirth 2009: Synthetic God

The Hunan Provincial Museum has a rich heritage. As one of the first first-class museums in the country, it has a large collection and is especially famous for some of the listed artifacts, mainly "Mawangdui".

But "Shang Pan Fang Lei" is still the first-tier treasure here, and will directly become the new "treasure of the town hall".

With Yang Yongtao personally explaining it, this "Wonderful Night in the Museum" was a fruitful experience, and I felt the inheritance of Chinese culture.

This sense of heaviness cannot be reflected in cultural relics from other countries.

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The "True History Foundation" he established has been in existence for four months and has issued a total of 21 bounties. It has a bonus to the entry effect and its influence has begun to bear fruit. However, there is still a long way to go before eradicating fake history and forgeries. way to go.

Yang Yongtao knew a lot about this place and knew which ones were genuine and which ones were just replicas that could be easily displayed. He also took Zhou Rui to the cultural relics library and saw many authentic items that were not on display.

The only small problem is that when she saw the body of "Mrs. Chasing Xin", Gan Yuan was so scared that her legs went weak.

At first she thought it didn't look like a real person, so she boldly took a closer look.

In the end, Yang Yongtao said it was true, and felt as uncomfortable as a bug scratching his heart.

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They all helped Zhou Rui when they came out, but Zhou Rui felt very distressed.

Can't the hotel give it a good rub this time?

That night, in order to appease Gan Yuan, she reluctantly went out again.

I don’t know if it’s because I woke up late, but Gan Yuan is prone to allergies.

Every little disturbance is reciprocated by a spring.

There is too much to say, so I have to hide it.

The next morning was the day of the return ceremony of the "Shang Pan Fang Lei Vessel Body".

The red carpet at the entrance of the museum is spread out for two miles, and it is also a background wall and a large screen.

The Hunan Provincial Television Station also dispatched a lot of people, and many guests from the cultural relics, cultural, and Z circles of Hunan Province also attended.

There are about half of the people in the TV station. They can also be called centaurs.

Although Zhou Rui was the most important guest, he was relatively low-key. He only spoke for five minutes and did not even have a script.

He didn't want to talk about his "nobility" here, why he did what he did, and how high his sentimental value was.

Just go with the flow.

But even so, the speech of a famous person like Master Zhou is still recorded by countless flashlights and cameras. If it cannot be broadcast on the News Network, it will be circulated crazily on the Internet.

I have already thought of the title: "Shocking! A man actually spent hundreds of millions on this!"

With the [entry] bonus, he can't get along with "low-key" after all.

After the various speeches, the "Shang Pan Fang Lei Vessel Body" was covered with red silk, placed in the exhibition cabinet and carried out, and everyone followed it into the museum.

As a newly returned rookie, it has been placed in the most central and most conspicuous position.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the "body of the Shangpan Fang Lei" and the "lid" were combined into one. This exquisite bronze vessel that spanned more than 3,000 years was finally complete again.

Zhou Rui suddenly had an enlightenment.

Cultural relics, cultural relics, cultural relics in the front, objects in the back.

Its value actually lies not in itself, but in "civilization".

If civilization lasts forever and is passed on to descendants for eternity, this artifact will be considered a priceless treasure.

If civilization is cut off and there is no inheritance in the world, then whether it is 1,000 years ago or 3,000 years ago, it will be nothing more than a "plaything" played by foreigners.

Maybe "cultural relics" should be in museums, not in some rich man's storage room

Because the various "museums" that are becoming more and more grand and rich all over the country are the embodiment of the continuous inheritance and rejuvenation of civilization.

After the ceremony, the Hunan Provincial Museum opened normally. Immediately, a large number of tourists came to pay homage to the treasure of our civilization. There were ordinary citizens, archaeologists, three-year-old children, and octogenarians.

Zhou Rui, on the other hand, had already gone to the airport and boarded a plane to Beijing North.

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North of Beijing, Jiuding Mountain.

An old man who was nearly ninety years old stood in front of the tombstone and presented a bouquet of flowers.

The coldness of winter turned into a concrete white mist, which slowly floated out from the old man's breath, but was quickly dispersed by the cold wind.

"Mr. Qian, in two days, the satellite we built will be back."

His voice was very soft, more like he was speaking to himself

"Actually, I've been back for a while, and there was a powerful young man who returned Dongfanghong-1 to the ground completely. Well, two antennas were broken, but the problem is not big."

"At that time, this task was delayed for ten years, and finally fell into the hands of our Fifth Academy. I was also forced to switch from missiles to satellites. It has been forty-five years and I never thought that I would come back one day."

A person from behind came forward and said: "Mr. Sun, it's a cold day today, let's go back early."

Sun Jiadong waved his hand and said kindly: "It's okay, I just said that if you catch a cold because of this, it will be blamed on Mr. Qian for not protecting me well, hahaha."

As a scientific worker, he actually doesn't believe this. He just expresses his condolences, and it has nothing to do with whether he is superstitious or not.

This is just the emotion that belongs to the living people.

A fallen leaf swirled and fell on the tombstone. Sun Jiadong's vigorous and withered hands brushed the tombstone and picked off the fallen leaves for Mr. Qian.

The monument reads "December 11, 1911 - October 31, 2009".

"That young man is amazing. He has done a lot of things that we didn't dare to think of before, at least I didn't dare to think of them. Rocket recovery, lunar exploration robots, and especially the orbital mechanical platform are really amazing."

"Now in orbit, apart from the International Space Station, the largest man-made fortification is the 'orbital mechanical platform', and its area is still increasing. It can move freely like a ship. I don't know which one is better, this thing or the 'spacecraft' you envisioned back then."

"By the way. They said they would also build a 'scientific research orbital platform' named after you. Several old brothers are a little envious."

"It's a pity. If you stayed in this world for a few more years, you might be able to see the rapid development of the aerospace industry now, and even know that young man."

Suddenly, Sun Jiadong thought of the information he had seen and thought of a possibility.

"Hey~, that young man was the top scorer in the college entrance examination in 2009. Maybe you really heard about him when you were alive."

After saying this, Sun Jiadong himself found it funny. After laughing, he didn't know what to say.

After a long time, he bowed deeply and then stood up with difficulty.

He is also 86 years old, and has become "Old Sun" in other people's mouths.

With the help of the young people behind him, the former head of "Dongfanghong-1" left Jiuding Mountain.

However, he did not go home, but went directly to a restaurant.

In front of the restaurant, the current director of the System Engineering Department of the Space Administration and a strong contender for the next director: Li Changping, was waiting at the door.

"Mr. Sun, be careful here, the ground is slippery. Why do you have to come here?"

Li Changping supported Sun Jiadong's hand and went inside

Although Mr. Sun had resigned from all positions and only retained the empty title of lunar exploration project consultant, no one dared to neglect him

To put it bluntly, Mr. Sun could have not come to today's reception. At his age, he only needed to show up at the last minute, but after hearing the news, Mr. Sun specifically asked to attend an ordinary dinner party

Sun Jiadong smiled and said, "What's wrong? How can an old man like me eat a few bites of your meat? Are you reluctant?"

"If you say so, I have to jump down"

"This is the first floor, why jump?"

As he was talking, another car drove up from behind

Sun Jiadong, who was about to enter the room, turned his head and looked over. An ordinary Hongqi N501 stopped and a young man with a dignified demeanor got off.

Sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, and a straight figure.

This vigor, this body, this car

What a promising young man.

Sun Jiadong stopped and turned to stare at him.

Zhou Rui was stunned when he saw this strange old man staring at him with a smile.

"Hello, are you waiting for me?"

Sun Jiadong smiled:

"Yes, I am waiting for the young man."