Although this mural is not preserved due to the breakage of the wall, it is not difficult to see after the cleaning is completed that it seems to be describing a story.
With the background of vermilion, there is a black patch on the top, which seems to be like the dark clouds when a black sandstorm comes.
Below is a sketch of the imperial city. Many people kneel on the ground, as if they were worshiping something. The pyramid-like pearl on the top of the tower was shining with divine light. There was a man standing aside with his hands holding it up.
What rushed into the sky.
Below is a sketch of the imperial city. Many people kneel on the ground, as if they were worshiping something. The pyramid-like pearl on the top of the tower was shining with divine light. There was a man standing aside with his hands holding it up.
What rushed into the sky.
The other pictures are not clear, and the wall is seriously damaged, and the rest have been severely weathered. All that can be left on the wall is the middle picture. According to the width of the wall, there should be more information.
It can be understood, but it’s a pity. The painting from a thousand years ago is the most mysterious Kingdom of Iriel. You can’t take photos, you can only record it with your eyes and brain. Xiao Wang, a good painter, uses a sketch pen to refer to it on your notebook.
The painting begins to paint.
"This seems to be the national ritual of Iriel or something? But the person in this painting doesn't look like a king. For such an important ceremony, it should be the national teacher, right? Could it be the national teacher that Sister Tian Miao mentioned?
?” Cheng Luo read it several times, and analyzed it according to the information, and his tone was a little excited. Unconsciously, she had long listened to the story told by Tianmiao as real history.
When Zhou Qiang heard Cheng Luo say this, he glanced at her and turned his eyes away.
Professor Wu looked at the mural again and again, and said slowly: "It is very likely that we will go around and see if we can find anything else. Be careful and try not to destroy cultural relics."
After walking around, we found that there was only the decaying walls left here, and there was no valuable literature or other records.
"It's weird. Logically speaking, this is a royal city. Don't their residents have some pots, pans, or something? Why do you think that every room here is like the decoration, all of which are empty shells, one
Didn't you see the furniture or utensils?" An assistant held his chin and spoke his questions.
Everyone looked carefully and found that it was true. In such a prosperous city, it was impossible for them to have empty houses and no one to live without living?
Yiriel was a very prosperous civilization back then and shouldn't have it.
Another assistant also said: "As soon as you said it, you didn't even find a bowl. Even if you migrate, you won't leave anything behind, right? Why do you think it's so cunning?"
When Que Qiu heard this, his pupils suddenly tightened, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Professor Wu and his group.
This imperial city is full of empty shells?
how so?
Is this the same thing when he came last time?
Why can't he remember it clearly?
Tianmiao didn't know when he left and came back.
When Professor Wu saw Tian Miao coming, he couldn't help asking her: "I'm also a little confused. I don't know what Miss Tian Miao has? Why are these imperial cities so strange? There is no furniture."
Tian Miao glanced at Zhou Qiang and smiled: "Look at it more, I believe you will have the answer soon."