In the research room of the museum, a girl wearing protective clothing and gloves slowly straightened up. In front of her was a Tang Dynasty pottery figurine unearthed from the latest tomb some time ago. Although the painted female figurines are not Tang Sancai, they are still
The colors are so rich and exquisite that they don't look like ordinary objects. The forehead is yellow, the face is dimpled, the outline is red, and the lips are painted on, as if this is a Tang Dynasty woman standing in front of her.
The most exciting thing is that this painted pottery figurine is holding a pottery plate in his hand, and on it is a dehydrated pastry that has gone through the years and wind and frost.
Baoxiang pattern mooncake.
Yu Jian recognized it at a glance. Although it was old, it was still golden in color and exquisite in shape. The precious patterns carved on the surface were layered, complex and delicate.
She closed her eyes to calm down her excitement. When she saw the delicacies belonging to her dynasty again, her mood at the moment was really not as calm as it seemed on the surface. Even her eyes were slightly moist.
She picked up the camera and carefully preserved all the information. These beautiful 360-degree photos with no blind spots will become the most solid factual basis for her academic research.
"Ajian, the teacher seems to have made a new discovery, come here quickly!" The door was gently clicked, and Lin Fengxu's slightly anxious but extremely excited tone was heard. Guan Shanyue was doing research in Xinjiang Province,
As his favorite student, I naturally couldn't miss this opportunity, so I begged the teacher to seal the book with my name on it.
Yu Jian reluctantly glanced at the moon cake again, hung the camera around her neck, and answered with her head held high: "Just come!"
I originally thought that this ancient tomb in the west of the county was an unknown small tomb, but the more I excavated it, the more shocking it became. Who would have thought that this is the site of the ancient kingdom of Qiuci. Qiuci is the intersection of the four major civilizations of mankind.
, Tianzhu, Persia, China, ancient Rome, Semitic Mesopotamia, Hebrew and other countries have poured their essence here.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is the place where the ancient Western Region culture was the most prosperous. Among them, there is no lack of inheritance of Chinese civilization. It was the nobles of Qiuci who brought the Central Plains culture learned in Chang'an to the country and vigorously promoted it.
change.
Moon cakes, corn cakes, tooth dumplings, and even grilled lamb chops, these foods that were popular in the Tang Dynasty, are now lying quietly in various tombs, waiting to be discovered.
Lin Fengxu grabbed her arm and hurried out: "The car is already waiting. The teacher said that everyone must be there at this historic moment. Let's hurry over. Everyone is waiting.
It’s here!”
Immediately, a piece of history that has been sealed for thousands of years will be revealed in front of the world. At this moment, not only Yu Jian, but also everyone's mood is full of excitement.
…
As April enters, the temperature in Xinjiang Province gradually rises. The landlady opens all the glass doors of the hotel to let the refreshing breeze penetrate the entire room.
The old photo hanging on the wall swirled again and again under the force of the wind, and finally fell slowly, burying the old photo.
"Is my sister coming today?" Brother Ye walked out of the kitchen, wearing a brand-new white chef's uniform and a chef's hat in a serious manner.
The landlady glanced at him sideways: "Why are you wearing these clothes again?"
Brother Ye smiled shyly, pulled up his sleeves nervously, and replied nonchalantly: "This is my first anniversary as a cook. Why shouldn't I dress up properly for such a ceremonial day?" Besides... besides...
"You want to show it to A-Jian, right?" The landlady rolled her eyes and saw what he was thinking.
Before officially working in the museum, Yu Jian took care of Brother Ye for half a year. A master chef gave some advice, and Brother Ye was not stupid, so his cooking skills naturally improved. By the time Yu Jian went to the museum
, Brother Ye became the head chef of the restaurant.
He didn't say anything, but in his heart he admired Yu Jian extremely. They said that once a teacher, always a father, this little girl couldn't be a father, so she should be his sister! For a moment, Yu Jian
His status in his heart jumped to that of Yelina, and Yelina was so angry that she gritted her teeth and beat her unscrupulous brother severely.
Brother Ye was exposed, but he didn't care. He followed her and stood at the door as a doorkeeper. The two of them chatted together. Today is a public holiday for the museum, and Yu Jian will definitely come to the hotel.
Sure enough, not long after, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.
During the two years in Xinjiang Province, Yu Jian's skin had darkened a lot, showing a healthy wheat color. Her figure was still a little thin, but she had also developed a lot of biceps during her long time in the ancient tombs.
"Boss Boss, Xiaoye, are you waiting for me?" She saw the two door gods from a distance, and the burning gazes directed at her from the faces of the two door gods were like lasers, so far away, they were extremely hot.
Brother Ye rubbed his hands and wanted to step forward to speak, but he was bumped by the landlady's plump buttocks, causing him to stagger and hold on to the door frame.
The landlady warmly took Yu Jian's arm and led her out in the opposite direction: "Jian, I'll take you somewhere." After thinking about it, she turned back to Brother Ye and said, "You work hard in the store.
, we’ll be back in a moment!”
Brother Ye pulled at the door frame and was about to cry. He thought that he dressed up like the chef on TV today just to show off in front of his sister, but before he could say anything, his sister was taken away by the unscrupulous landlady.
gone……
So angry!
The proprietress pulled Yu Jian quickly to the car not far away, pushed the passenger in, and slammed the door. She jumped up, turned on the engine, kicked the accelerator and drove away.
Before Yu Jian came back to her senses, her hair was blown by the howling warm wind. Feeling the speed of a hundred miles, she reluctantly grabbed the armrest on the side and said: "You... do you want to
Where are you taking me?”
The landlady smiled mysteriously: "You'll know when we get there." The speed of stepping on the accelerator was even faster.
To the east of the county seat is the most primitive cemetery. A few miles further to the edge is the desert boundary. This small cemetery is right between the oasis and the desert. It is planted with towering trees and has the remains of those who are buried in the county seat.
Families and families.
This is……
Yu Jian was even more confused. Okay, why did you bring her to the cemetery?
The landlady took out two bouquets of flowers and some offerings of fruits from the trunk, carried a large basket of scattered items on her back, and then walked up with Yu Jian.
Following the winding stairs, we came to an old tombstone. The proprietress squatted down quietly, brushed away the accumulated dust on the tombstone with her hands, and pulled out the weeds on the side. She lit the offerings of fruits and candles.
She took the flowers from Yu Jian's hand and silently placed them beside the tombstone.
"Ajian, this is Yu Qiming's tomb." The landlady told her gently without looking back.
The wind carried dust flying by, instantly blurring Yu Jian's eyes. Her heart seemed to skip a beat, and she began to feel in a trance.
"This is the tomb of Yu Qiming, the ancestor of your Yu family." In her ears, the voice of the landlady rang again. Then, there was the sound of silk and bamboo, the sound of singing and music, and the teachings of master Chun Chun...
The sounds came one after another, followed by waves of shouting...
"Beep——" She shook her head to welcome the sudden tinnitus.
After going round and round, she finally came to the master's side——