Chapter 114
Chapter 114
The collection of the National Academy of Cultural Relics is not the same as the museum.
Another very important function of the museum is to open it to the public and allow the public to visit.
The cultural relics collected by the National Research Institute are generally not open to the public.
The reason is simple, the research value of the cultural relics collected here is far greater than the ornamental value.
And any one of them, when it comes to the market, it is astronomical!
Li Ranxun led Yang Jian and the others up to the third floor of the research institute, which was the collection hall containing precious cultural relics.
Along the way, he constantly exhorted to everyone:
“Since the things stored in the collection are very precious and need to be studied in the future, you must not touch them with your hands.”
Dean Huang and Dean Zhang naturally knew that this conversation was mainly about Yang Jian and Ming Jing, the two young people.
And Ji Chunxiang, who had been following behind, suddenly understood Yang Jian’s purpose at this time, and said with a sneer:
“Do you want us to see for ourselves the phenomenon of the animism of cultural relics?
I can tell you clearly that many of the collections are ancient cultural relics from the pre-Qin period.
The text engraved on it is obscure, and the ancient language of the pre-Qin era is almost lost.
If you are thinking like this, I will go to you in vain. ”
Ji Chunxiang’s idea is actually not unreasonable.
In the pre-Qin period, ancient languages had not yet developed into a secret language with official monopolies.
At that time, the eight pronunciations of the text were mastered by the broad masses of the people.
Until the Wei and Jin dynasties, the nine pins were zhengzheng and the gate valve was strict, so the ruler adopted four of these pronunciations as languages that only ruling bureaucrats could use.
This measure also directly leads to the fact that confidential language will be inherited from generation to generation.
Especially in troubled times, there are often faults in the transmission of confidential languages.
Therefore, after the Qing Dynasty, this ancient secret language was almost impossible for rulers to use, because the fault was particularly powerful.
But Yang Jian is different, the secret language that the system rewards him, which was the most complete inheritance in the pre-Qin period.
So after Yang Jian came to the collection, the next scene became an unforgettable picture for Ji Chunxiang and the most shocking picture in his life.
Among the scattered cultural relics collection, Yang Jian just leisurely looked at these ancient cultural relics.
And in my mind, there is also a constant sound of system identification.
“Ding!”
“The golden lion beast ear, built by Qi in the Qi state in the pre-Qin period, is worth 500 million.”
“Ding!”
“Four sheep bronze lamp, the imperial lamp of King Chuhuai of the State of Chu in the pre-Qin period, worth 800 million.”
“Ding!”
“Zeng Marquis Yi chimes, a huge instrument composed of sixty-five bronze chimes, its vocal range spans five and a half octaves, twelve semitones are complete…”
“……”
At first, everyone just thought that Yang Jian was casually visiting these ancient cultural relics.
However, when everyone heard Yang Jian chanting words, they found that things were not as simple as they thought.
When Yang Jian was halfway through his mouth, he suddenly stopped:
“Eh… No, forget an important step!
At such an important moment, how can you not attract a wave of traffic in! ”
He immediately took out his mobile phone and opened his live broadcast room.
Then, he continued to do the unfinished words.
Soon, the live broadcast room immediately became lively.
“Sleep. Trough! Anchor: Where is this? There are so many artifacts around him! ”
“Emma! That’s not Zeng Hou Yi’s chime! That thing is collected in the National Academy of Cultural Relics, and it is the first batch of cultural relics banned from going abroad (border) for exhibition! ”
“And the five sheep bronze lamp! Yes! I’m dead…”
“In other words, the anchor is now in the collection of the National Academy of Cultural Relics! What a bull break Glass! ”
“Look! The artifact next to the anchor seems to be moving! ”
“Sleep. Trough! There really is more than one! The one behind the anchor too! ”
“What’s going on! I’m going crazy! Hurry up and call people! ”
“…..”
Every time Yang Jian passed a cultural relic, he read out the corresponding ancient secret language on his mouth.
When Yang Jian finished reading, the corresponding cultural relics began to change.
Halos of different colors are constantly bursting out from the artifacts.
A…
Two pieces…
Three pieces…
Four pieces…
…..
By the end, the entire collection has been shrouded in various halos, which looks like a dreamy and mysterious world.
Ji Chunxiang looked at the scene he saw, and cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead.
“This… Could this be… Do artifacts have spirits? ”
Ji Chunxiang, who has studied cultural relics all his life, has seen this kind of scene.
When he spit out these words with difficulty in his throat, Li Ranxun immediately shook his head.
“No, it’s just a prelude now, and the real relics are still to come!”
Sure enough, as soon as Li Ranxun finished speaking, these colorful halos immediately changed.
I saw that above the halo of the scene, the pattern was constantly revealed.
First, a golden lion behemoth let out a loud roar, and then a war horse stained with this blood stood on its side and groaned.
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