Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

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At the same time, the scene of the ancient tomb.

Zhang Qiling also looked at the bronze general statue in front of him.

There was a fleeting look of surprise on his face.

But this expression just passed by, and all the attention was almost attracted by these bronze statues. The past members of the archaeological team did not catch this expression in time.

In fact, every member of the archaeological team had the same idea as Liu Bowen.

But the words had already been spoken by Liu Bowen, so they didn't continue to emphasize them.

Mo Hongxuan took a breath and said:

"Why are these gold and silver jewelry hanging on these bronze slave statues?"

"Instead of putting it on the ground, or in a box?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Changming shook his head and said:

"I think it's not the most important thing to put these gold and silver jewelry there."

"Perhaps these bronze slave statues have another function here, which is to be the carrier of these gold and silver jewellery."

"What I'm more concerned about is who is the bronze general statue in front of me."

Hearing this, the members of the archaeological team set their sights on the bronze general statue again.

But for a while, because of an inexplicable aura emanating from the bronze statue, no one approached the general's statue rashly.

An old professor also pondered for a moment, nodded, and said:

"It stands to reason that such a concrete image like this bronze general must refer to a person, not a type of person."

Beside him, an old professor picked up his words and said:

"Also, I think the strangest thing is that it is not his soldiers who are placed with this bronze general statue."

"It's these slave statues."

"This is very abnormal. What is the significance of putting these slave statues and this bronze general statue together?"

Liu Bowen looked back and forth and said:

"The significance of these bronze slave statues here is that they are like the paper figurines we burn when we go to the grave?"

"Is he serving this general underground?"

Although Liu Bowen's statement is outrageous, but apart from this statement, the members of the archaeological team can't think of any better explanation at this time.

Therefore, for a while, no one refuted his statement.

However, even if a general's portrait is to be able to serve the general underground, all the people who should be placed with him should not be slaves.

But there is not a single soldier who is like him.

This kind of picture, logically speaking, should make this general look alone among so many bronze portraits, like a general whose military power has been emptied.

However, the members of the archaeological team looked at the portrait of the general, but they didn't have such thoughts.

On the contrary, the bronze general gave them the feeling that this is his territory, and his subordinates are everywhere.

Bai Changming looked around and finally decided:

"It's useless for us to dream like this."

"Aren't there murals around here? There should be related records."

"Then let's start with these murals."

Chapter 258 A reprint without a dancer is equal to a wife cake without a wife

Hearing Bai Changming's words, the members of the archaeological team focused their attention on the murals on the two walls.

The murals on the two walls are all colorful murals with relatively high saturation.

Placed in such a tomb surrounded by blue bricks and bronze statues inside the tomb, it will be particularly conspicuous.

But because of the high degree of conflict between the more precious gold and silver jewelry and these bronze slave statues.

So as long as money is not completely regarded as dung, the attention of people who come in will subconsciously focus on these bronze statues first.

In other words, it was placed on these bronze statues hung with gold, silver and precious stones.

However, the murals on the walls are highly saturated and pure.

Therefore, the attention of the team members was easily diverted from these gold, silver and gemstones.

The former is to bring high-intensity attraction to people psychologically.

The latter is simply relying on visual effects to achieve the effect of attracting attention.

When the team members looked at the mural, they all let out a low voice of exclamation and emotion because of the high saturation of the color.

"My God, it's too bright."

"Which dynasty's aesthetics is this, and it can still extract such a highly saturated color?"

"Even if this color is placed in our textbooks, it will be reported for harming aesthetics, right?"

Hearing the emotion of the team members, although Bai Changming also had some complaints, he stopped the team members' complaints in time:

"Okay, okay, everyone, stop discussing the aesthetic value of this mural."

"As archaeologists, our main task is to dig out the truth of history."

"So our first concern should be the historical value of these two murals, and some other factors such as aesthetic value should not be our first concern."

Hearing Bai Changming's remarks, Ye Fan, who had shown disgust just because he saw the two murals for the first time, did a good job of expression management again.

Xin said that a professor is a professor, as expected of a professional.

Suddenly, he heard a chuckle from someone next to him.

Ye Fan instantly recognized that the owner of the chuckle was He Lianjing.

The next moment, Ye Fan thought of something again, and took out the sunglasses that He Lianjing had given him before, and put them on his face.

Sure enough, it was much more comfortable to look at these two murals after wearing a black and white filter. ..

Seeing Ye Fan's reaction, He Lianjing decided to be kind once in a while, seeing through but not telling the truth.

He looked at Zhang Qiling again, and asked with a smile:

"Dumb, how about a pair?"

"A bite of cabbage with a conscience, eight hundred."

Zhang Qiling gave him a cool look:

"Need not."

And Ye Fan glanced at Zhang Qiling.

I saw that Zhang Qiling was in a posture of crossing his arms, but one hand was not completely inserted under the arm.

On one of the acupuncture points, there is a very inconspicuous silver needle.

Ye Fan immediately realized what was going on.

Brother, this is making yourself colorblind!

As soon as Ye Fan noticed this, Zhang Qiling quickly put his hand under his arm again.

"???"

Noticing Zhang Qiling's reaction, Ye Fan subconsciously raised his head to see Zhang Qiling's expression.

I saw that the expression on Zhang Qiling's face didn't change much, it was still that innocent flower of the high mountains.

Ye Fan didn't think too much, but once again felt the power of this mural.

Even the little brother who is used to seeing big scenes has to rely on making himself color-blind in order to face these colors with a strong sense of conflict so calmly.

Afterwards, he also returned his attention to the mural.

But what Ye Fan didn't know was that after his eyes moved away from Zhang Qiling's hand.

Zhang Qiling calmly released the hand that had been pierced with the silver needle from under the arm, and the silver needle that had been pierced down a few inches because it was pressed under the arm just now came out by itself a little bit.

Zhang Qiling made a barely visible movement of exhaling.

He quietly glanced at Ye Fan who had already turned his attention back to the mural from the corner of his eye.

If the silver needle was stuck on his acupuncture point for a while longer with the depth just now, he might be permanently color blind.

Seeing that Ye Fan was not attached to his hand, Zhang Qiling was slightly relieved.

And as soon as he relaxed, another smiling face with sunglasses appeared in his peripheral vision.

He Lianjing looked at him with a meaningful smile.

Zhang Qiling ignored the smiling face, and continued to look at the murals in black, white and gray in his eyes.

The murals on the two walls are a continuous picture.

Above the mural is a scene of singing and dancing.

Just like the picture of this tomb, the slaves dressed in bright red are holding a red lantern in their hands, standing on both sides of a road.

They were all hunched over, as they were now.

But the people on the murals are much more detailed than these bronze statues.

These people stood on both sides, it seemed that they only acted as street lights and had no other actions.

And on this road, there is a group of soldiers walking forward.

Beside these soldiers, there are dancers wearing red silk, as if they are celebrating something.

The soldiers walking in the front carried several huge boxes on their shoulders.

This is true of the murals on both walls.

Although the colors are very rich and eye-catching.

But when the team members want to settle down to interpret the content and stories in the murals, they will find out.

What the muralist wanted to express was very monotonous.

On this mural, the only change is the picture on the side wall.

At the end of the road, there stood a man dressed as a general.

He held a long gun in his hand and propped it on the ground.

It seems that the things sent by these people on the mural are all dedicated to this general.

From the beginning to the end, the members of the archaeological team did not see any clues in this mural.

The expressions on the faces of the team members became more dignified.

Liu Bowen scratched his head and said:

"Why do I feel that this mural seems to say everything, but it doesn't seem to say anything?"

"If the general on the mural is the bronze general statue, and the people holding the lanterns are the slaves."

"That's still missing these soldiers walking in the middle."

After a pause, Liu Bowen thought of something again, coughed in disguise, and said:

"And there are no dancing girls."

Zhao Zeming gave him a complicated look, but didn't speak.

But Liu Bowen has been able to interpret the full disgust from that face.

He quickly explained:

"I mean, it looks almost like wives don't have wives."

“There is no fish in fish-flavored shredded pork.”

"Car ads don't send models."

"If the designer of this bronze statue wanted to reproduce this scene, why didn't he reproduce the whole thing?"