What special meaning do these numbers have? I have studied them carefully for a long time, but I have no clue. Is it just a coincidence?
I instantly rejected this idea in my mind. It was definitely not a coincidence. My father hid this string of numbers in his paintings in such a subtle way. He must be trying to tell me something. Moreover, it must be a very important thing.
Otherwise, I'll search the Internet to see if I can find any clues about this string of numbers.
I was thinking about it in my mind, but the man was already at the side of the computer, pressing the power button with one hand.
Suddenly, I remembered the ancient book I had photographed in my grandfather’s study. The pattern formed by overlapping two paintings by my father, and that style, felt a bit like the text in the ancient book.
I opened the folder where I had stored photos of ancient books and compared the pictures several times, but I couldn't find the same pattern as the painting. I had no choice but to give up and enter the string of numbers in the painting into the search web page.
among.
Unfortunately, the search results on Baidu are all things similar to courier tracking numbers and chemical formulas, and basically can't give me any hints.
At this time, I had an idea and entered the four words "blue bones". Sure enough, this time I gained something.
It turns out that, as Wang Zhishui said, blue skeletons have really been excavated in the archaeological history of our country. It was just that I had just entered Wawu Mountain at that time and the information I had on hand was not as much as it is now, so he
I had never heard of the description of the blue skeleton, but at this moment, as soon as the excavation site of the blue skeleton appeared, I immediately thought of my grandma.
"In 2013, an ancient tomb was accidentally discovered in Dabona Village, Xiangyun County, Yunnan. The bones in the ancient tomb were also blue, and these blue substances were more obvious on the skull and lighter on the body."
Grandma once said that her natal family is in western Yunnan, and Xiangyun County is located in western Yunnan.
Blue bones, gold silk, red shroud, never marry, black astrolabe, dark red stone flakes, there are so many similarities among them that one has to admit that the ancient temple and grandma may belong to the same place
Race.
I turned off the computer and lay on the bed. A bright beam of light flashed out from the sky. I held the palm-sized piece of dark red stone in my hand and played with it.
Such a small piece of stone has a rough surface and does not appear to be very valuable. It may not attract anyone's attention if thrown on the street. However, such a small piece of stone can actually attract so many people.
, even beyond these people I know so far, if you are involved in it, what energy do you have?
I watched the sun outside the window gradually climb up the windowsill, looked at the clock, it was six o'clock in the morning, it was probably time. I said something silently to myself, then changed my clothes and didn't talk to my grandparents.
After saying hello to his step-sheng Xiangyu, he opened the door of Zhou's house, called a car, and headed to the city.
There is another person who may be able to identify this stone fragment for me, and that is Uncle Wang, the curator of the Municipal Museum.
Uncle Wang is knowledgeable, has an appreciation ability that is different from ordinary people, and has a good foundation of ancient culture. Moreover, he has in-depth research on the sacrifices of ancient ethnic minorities, so it should be right to find him.
He has a very close relationship with his grandfather. When he was a child, he had not yet become a curator, so he was probably relatively free. He often came to the Zhou family's old house to screen antiques with the old man. I think I grew up watching him.
I talked to Uncle Wang on the phone in the car. The old man heard that I had a treasure that even grandpa couldn't figure out and wanted to identify it for him. He looked excited and said he would wait for me at the museum and told me not to break my promise.
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The Zhou family's old house is located in a small town, a certain distance from the city. Therefore, it took me more than an hour of driving to reach the museum.
As soon as I entered the museum, Uncle Wang was already waiting for me in the lobby.
"Cang'er, come here." The old man greeted me loudly as soon as he saw me, regardless of the echo caused by his voice that rippled several times in the large and silent museum.
"Hello, Uncle Wang," I greeted with a smile.
"You kid, I haven't seen you for months, why are you so haggard? Young man, stay up less late and study more." The old man looked at me and said kindly.
"I know, Uncle Wang, my ears are numb when I listen to grandpa's words at home. I didn't expect to come to your place and continue to listen," I said.
"Okay, okay, people are always verbose. Go to the office first. I brought you the xiaolongbao from the family you crave the most."
"Uncle Wang," my eyes shone when I heard about Xiao Long Bao, "Why do you act like an old fairy? You will live a long life like this."
"You kid, you have a sweet mouth."
As Uncle Wang said this, he pushed open the door of the office. A smell of meat with a scent of wheat came to my nostrils, which made me swallow my saliva.
"Now, eat, there is soy milk." Uncle Wang pushed the breakfast in front of me and said, "You take out that thing, you eat and I look at the things, so we don't miss each other."
After hearing this, I took out the dark red stone tablet that was in a sealed transparent bag from my jacket pocket, handed it to Uncle Wang, and then started devouring it.
Uncle Wang took the sealed bag, stood up, walked to his desk, put on his gloves, and then studied it carefully.
I didn't care about him and just sat on the sofa enjoying the delicious food of my childhood.
About ten minutes after I came here, I finished my breakfast and cleared away the debris on the table. Then I slowly walked over to Uncle Wang and asked, "Uncle Wang, do you see any signs?"
Uncle Wang frowned and said: "Cang'er, can I scrape a little powder on it and take it for testing? It's hard to say now. We have to wait for the test results to come out to verify whether my guess is correct.
correct."
I thought about it and felt that based on Uncle Wang's experience, scraping off a little powder would not have any destructive effect on the entire dark red stone flakes, so I nodded in agreement.
Seeing that I agreed, Uncle Wang told me to wait for him in his office for a while while he went to the laboratory to have the equipment to take out some samples without destroying the stone flakes.
I was sitting bored in Uncle Wang's office, so I flipped through some books on his bookshelf. Suddenly, a magazine caught my attention.
On the cover of that magazine, there was a picture of a gold bracelet with four big characters on it - Peacock King Bracelet.
The two wings of the golden peacock form a circle, and the high head and long tail are inlaid on the bracelet. The whole thing looks noble and majestic. The most important thing is that this bracelet and the one that was grandma's dowry,
Exactly the same.
I opened the magazine and found the article about the bracelet. I learned that this bracelet was made by a fisherman who encountered a black storm in the Devil's Triangle of Poyang Lake at the beginning of this year.
owned.
The Devil's Triangle of Poyang Lake. My father also stated in his diary that he would take his mother to the Devil's Triangle of Poyang Lake to find a cure for blight. Could it be that this place has something to do with grandma's family and the ancient temple?