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Chapter 289 That's Ye Fan's little tail, can I really hit him?
Hearing Liu Bowen's question, Ye Fan frowned involuntarily.
Some things he felt as if he should not say it in such a public place.
But he is really curious.
So, Ye Fan glanced at the members of the archaeological team around him.
Seeing all around, almost every pair of eyes fell on him.
Among them, those black cameras are also included.
For the sake of his little brother's reputation and his promising future, he decided not to speak out in such a public place.
Ye Fan hooked his fingers to Liu Bowen:
"Come with ears."
Seeing this, Liu Bowen's face turned red.
Brother, this is a rhythm that can only be whispered to him alone!
Is this really the treatment he deserves?
Liu Bowen suppressed his thumping little heart.
But when a person is really happy, even if he suppresses his little heart, he will wag his tail.
Liu Bowen feels that at this moment, in this situation, he is the happiest dog in the world!
He happily wagged his invisible tail, and happily walked towards Ye Fan's direction.
He moved to Ye Fan's side, bowed his head respectfully, and put his ears up.
"Brother, please speak."
Ye Fan lowered his head and even covered his mouth with one hand:
"Bo Wen'er, do you remember the bronze monster we saw in the bronze coffin before?"
Liu Bowen not only remembered that strange species, he was really impressed!
He nodded quickly, but he didn't know why his elder brother would ask himself this question mysteriously.
Could it be that the identity of the eldest brother actually has something to do with this bronze monster?
Big brother now wants to be a secret informant to investigate this matter?
The doubts on Liu Bowen's face were instantly wiped away, and he became quite serious.
He could feel a will to shoulder heavy responsibilities and go a long way!
Immediately, he heard Ye Fan say again:
"Then do you still remember that this is a bronze monster made up of which generals of the Ming Dynasty?"
Hearing this question, Liu Bowen suddenly became nervous.
My eldest brother really has some secret mission to entrust to me!
Immediately, Liu Bowen stretched out a finger confidently:
"General Fu Youde."
Second finger:
"General Chang Yuchun."
Third finger:
"and also……"
Liu Bowen stretched out his third finger, but there was nothing in his head.
He hesitated for a long time, and finally merged the three fingers directly into a swearing action, and his tone was very firm:
"Brother, I swear, after I go back, I will definitely have a good understanding of the historical stories of these generals."
"If you have anything you want to tell me, just say it."
Ye Fan raised his head, and first put a little distance away from Liu Bowen.
There are some differences in his eyes, but they are full of such sights.
Then, he lowered his head again and returned Liu Bowen's question to him:
"Are you really a history major?"
Liu Bowen blinked his eyes when he heard his elder brother's question, and answered seriously:
"Brother, although our school is called Archeology University."
"But is there a possibility that I am a journalism student?"
As Liu Bowen spoke, he showed a wise look in his eyes that he had discovered something.
Indeed, in many things, in all aspects, it is very reasonable for him to be an informant professionally!
"Brother has me in his heart!" After a few large characters were capitalized and bolded in Liu Bowen's dog's heart, clusters of fireworks exploded.
After hearing Liu Bowen's answer, Ye Fan immediately let go of Liu Bowen.
Xin said that it turned out that he had made a mistake.
I still don't know my little brother well enough.
At this time, the excitement in Liu Bowen's eyes could no longer be hidden. He looked at Ye Fan excitedly, and didn't want to hide his voice anymore, and asked:
"Brother, do you have any orders?"
Ye Fan resisted the movement of his forehead, waved to Liu Bowen, and made a light expulsion movement:
"It's okay, study hard."
Liu Bowen clicked his head like a chicken pecking rice:
"Deling! Big Brother!"
at the same time.
When Ye Fan and Liu Bowen chatted privately in full view, the other members of the archaeological team also looked in the direction of the two of them curiously.
They were also very curious, what did Ye Fan say to Liu Bowen alone?
However, Ye Fan's precautions were too good. Not only could they not hear any sound, they couldn't even get caught in Ye Fan's mouth.
There is no way of knowing what the secret conversation between these two people is going on.
While the members of the archaeological team were all curious, Zhang Qiling and He Lianjing rarely had the same troubles as the members of the archaeological team.
Although their hearing is indeed much sharper than that of ordinary people, Ye Fan's protection work is very good.
They concentrated their minds, but they could barely hear Liu Bowen say some news and swear.
The rest of the content is completely inaudible.
Seeing Ye Fan let go of Liu Bowen, the two first glanced at Ye Fan's reaction.
Well, someone was secretly hiding embarrassment but they saw through.
Looking at Liu Bowen's reaction again, it is obvious that he has set some lofty goals for himself.
For a while, Nan Xia and Bei Ya once again had a tacit understanding of the division of labor.
One quietly walked to Ye Fan's side, separating Ye Fan and Liu Bowen.
One walked up to Liu Bowen with a kind smile on his face, hooked his neck and was about to talk to someone.
He Lianjing took Liu Bowen out of the camera for 2 minutes under the eyes of everyone, and then returned to everyone's sight.
Zhang Qiling looked at He Lianjing.
He Lianjing said:
"Smelly boy, your mouth is still quite hard."
Zhang Qiling seemed a little surprised by He Lianjing's result, he frowned slightly.
He Lianjing immediately realized that Zhang Qiling's subtext was:
"Why can't you even do this little thing well?"
He Lianjing then sneered:
"Be sober, that's Xiaoye's little tail!"
"I can't really hit him with my hands!"
Zhang Qiling didn't appreciate it, but set his sights on the fake mural that had been partially broken.
"This wall, you can look at it." ..
Only then did the members of the archaeological team come to their senses. It seemed that they really still had such a big thing to do.
Zhang Qiang and Qiu Ning also packed up their equipment again, and led their team members back towards the wall.
With previous experience, the speed of the bodyguards of the two teams has become very fast.
Less than 10 minutes later, the first layer of bright red and green murals had been completely destroyed.
After the paint was applied, the mural itself was exposed.
A piece of green and mysterious color seems to be telling a very gloomy story.
Chapter 290 The truth on the mural
After removing the previous layer of paint to conceal the eyes, the color of the entire wall does not actually look outstanding.
Also, it looks pretty old.
I don't know if the cyan paint on it was originally this color, or because of the long years, it has lost its original appearance.
Because most of the pigments are mainly cyan, so such an old feeling, it really looks like a bronze wall.
But unlike the miraculous bronze wall in the front nave, this bronze wall is rusty and dilapidated.
So it can't give people the awe that people can't help but look up to like the bronze wall of the nave.
It is a kind of regret that makes people sigh.
"This should be the truth about these bronze slave statues and these bronze candleworms."
An old professor glanced at the side wall and said with emotion:
"It turns out that the truth is like this."
The staff of the live broadcast group immediately divided the work and clearly gave a panoramic view of the two walls.
I saw that on the screen in the live broadcast room, a complete story could already be pieced together.
The painting style on the murals is very old, and the painters of the characters seem to be a bit clumsy now.
And the bronze-like color was not intentional by the painters of the walls to create this kind of atmosphere.
The reason why this mural looks like a gloomy bronze color is entirely because the protagonist on it is bronze-colored.
And what occupies the largest area of this mural is nothing else, it is the bronze candle worm that made them terrified just now, jumping left and right to the almost unsolvable.
"This mural seems to record this event in a logical order of time."
Bai Changming pointed to the wall behind, in the far right direction:
"This direction should be the beginning of this mural."
The members of the archaeological team immediately looked at the direction Bai Changming was pointing at.
Then, in this order, read the mural.
I saw that the mural looked like a towering bronze tree, which was no different from what they saw in the nave before.
But now, the people around this bronze tree are not paying homage to it.
Instead, he is using any available props to try to get the tree part from the bronze tree.
Going forward, there is still a bronze tree.