Urban: Start by picking up the leaky Kowloon Jade Cup

Before Li Ranxun could think more, he was bumped by Xu Mingjun, who was running quickly.

“Academician Li, are you all right?”

Xu Mingjun hurriedly helped the old man who was ten years older than himself.

These three people called people over in the middle of the night, which was indeed difficult for his old man.

Li Ranxun waved his hand, signaling that he would not tighten, obviously, he still did not come to his senses for Yang Jian to be able to unlock this Mojia lock.

Xu Mingjun and the others did not think about it so much, and now the first thing he wanted to see was the situation inside this bronze sarcophagus.

“Ding! The Western Xia crown, which was systematically identified, was worn by the emperors of Western Xia, and was the only one in the Western Xia dynasty, and the crown was taken away by Zhang Qing’s descendants and kept secretly. Value: 10 million. ”

“Ding! Western Xia imperial robe, after systematic identification, this object is the yellow robe worn by the last emperor of Western Xia, specially made of heavenly silkworm silk, after the death of Western Xia, it was taken away by Zhang Qing’s descendants and secretly preserved. Value: Two million. ”

“Ding! Dragon-shaped jade wrench, after systematic identification, this object is the dragon-shaped jade wrench worn by Li Yuanhao of Western Xia, and it was taken away by the descendants of Zhang Qing, a descendant of the deceased country… Value: nine million. ”

“Ding! The scepter of Western Xia, after systematic identification, this object is the scepter used by Li Shuzuo of Western Xia, the whole body is famous for gold, the top is inlaid with Hetian white jade, after the death of Western Xia, it was carried by Zhang Qing’s descendants… Value: 30 million. ”

“Ding! The seal of the Western Xia Kingdom, after systematic identification, this object is a jade seal handed down by the emperors of the Western Xia Dynasty, and after the death of the Western Xia Kingdom, it was carried by Zhang Qing’s descendants… Value: 100 million. ”

……

The sound of system identification continued to sound in Yang Jian’s mind, and Yang Jian saw clearly at this time that in the coffin, almost all of them were royal treasures handed down from Western Xia.

There were no less than ten things that the Emperor of Western Xia had personally used!

It seems that these things were secretly brought out by Zhang Qing’s descendants after the fall of Western Xia.

What surprised him a little was that there was no body buried in the coffin, but it looked like a crown grave.

The scene inside the coffin was revealed, and everyone froze immediately after seeing the scene inside the coffin.

“Medicine! Get me the medicine! ”

Xu Mingjun once again felt that his breathing was not smooth.

Yang Jian couldn’t help but have black lines all over his head at this time: “Director Xu, your body is so poor, you still need to pay more attention to your body in the future, such a thrilling work as archaeology, you still do less.” ”

Xu Mingjun had just slowed down after taking the medicine, and at this time, because of Yang Jian’s words, his breathing instantly became rapid again:

“Medicine! Give me medicine! ”

Seeing this situation, Yang Jian had to keep silent, in case this little old man burped, wouldn’t it be his own sin.

At this time, Li Ranxun began to look squarely at the situation inside the coffin, and while looking, he was amazed:

“The funerary products unearthed from Zhang Qing’s tomb are really small compared to here…”

Yang Jian nodded: “Indeed, the cultural relics in this coffin are mostly leftovers of the Western Xia royal family, take out a random thing, which is already valuable.” ”

As he spoke, he carefully took out the artifacts inside.

Crowns, rings, scepters, state seals, royal robes…

As soon as Yang Jian put on the royal robe, a picture scroll suddenly appeared from under the royal robe.

“Huh? Have a painting? ”

Yang Jian picked up the scroll, handed one of them to Ming Jing, and took the other end by himself, slowly unfolding it.

A thick mountain begins with peaks and mountains, and the picture progresses layer by layer.

Later, the trees, dirt slopes, houses and boats in the river were also displayed in front of everyone, conveying a different sense of bleakness.

Immediately afterwards, the ink color began to change significantly, the picture changed from dense to relaxed, alienated and beautiful, and the thick ink brush was used to outline the water waves, silk grass, wide water and fine sand, and the scenery was flexible.

The whole picture, magnificent, continues until the end, and there is this big picture in the picture. The white space of the film and the artistic conception of the spirit…

So, when the scrolls were all spread, everyone was stunned again.

Li Ranxun’s throat knot moved, and he said with difficulty:

“This… This is… Huang Gongwang’s… Fuchun Mountain House Map! ”

“This turned out to be Fuchun Mountain Residence Map! Still well preserved! ”

No one could have predicted that in this bronze sarcophagus, there was still a picture of Fuchun Mountain Residence!

These are the top 10 famous paintings!

And now in the museum, all the fragments that have been burned are destroyed, and now found in the coffin, it is an intact picture of Fuchun Mountain!

What is true and what is false?

The live broadcast room at four o’clock in the morning was a complete sensation!

“Fuchun Mountain House Map! It turned out to be Fuchun Mountain House! ”

“Oh my God! This is a national treasure! A national treasure reappears tonight! ”

“Wasn’t the Fuchun Mountain House Map burned in two and now lying in the museum? Which pair is real? ”

“To be honest, I really hope that this is the real thing!”

“I hope too! The Toyama picture, which was divided into two parts, is treasured by two museums, and it is difficult to exhibit it together, if this one is the real thing, oh my God! I dare not continue to think about it! ”

……

More and more people are pouring in. Entering the live broadcast room, a picture of Toyama is enough to keep everyone awake at night.

Because the story of Toyama contains too many regrets, has experienced too many disasters, and touched the hearts of too many people.

From the day Huang Gongwang finished the painting, the painting changed hands several times.

It has been stolen, burned.

It was once in the folk and was once privately collected by the royal family.

Today, he is divided into two drops, and there are few opportunities for joint exhibitions.

It is precisely because of this suffering that Toyama Tu has become the regret of countless people.

But now, in the tomb group in Ximing City, another complete Fuchun Mountain residence map was unearthed, and his value was even higher than all the cultural relics in the coffin.

How can such a painting not amaze the world.

Therefore, even Yang Jian felt that his body was a little shaky at this time.

Really?

This one should be the real thing, right?

As a history student, Yang Jian did not know the story of this painting.

He, like everyone, has inexplicable feelings for this Toyama picture.

“Ding!”

“After systematic identification, this Toyama picture is an imitation of Zheng Li of the Yuan Dynasty, Zheng Li is the same disciple of the scroll author Huang Gongwang, and the first Tibetan owner of Toyama Tu, at that time, in order to prevent the ceremony of genuine Toyama Tu, Zheng Li immediately painted an imitation after the painting…”

“It turns out… It’s Zheng Li’s imitation…”

Yang Jian sighed inwardly, and he couldn’t help but feel pity in his heart.

But at this time, the system suddenly rang:

“Ding!”

“Release task: Ask the host to replace this Toyama diagram with a genuine product, and you will get the Huanggongwang god-level god-level calligraphy and painting memory (Note: in the middle of the same kind of memory, it can be synthesized and upgraded)”

(Ask for flowers, ask for collections, ask for all kinds of tickets).