The aura of heaven and earth in the desert is particularly strong. Chen Zhe originally planned to absorb the essence of the moment of sunrise and take a good breath. He can't always go to this desolate place, so he can't waste it when he comes.
Unexpectedly, Yang Lin was so energetic. Chen Zhe felt it was a pity to be disturbed by her, but he couldn't sit cross-legged and practice in front of Yang Lin, right? Liu Wen was told everything about the spiritual world, but Yang Lin could
no.
He tilted his head and smiled: "Your grandfather is an archaeologist, and so are you. It's really the same blood!"
Yang Lin frowned, thinking Chen Zhe was boring.
To be honest, Yang Lin, who is all about outdoor sports, is quite beautiful in this dress. At least it is eye-catching in this place of yellow sand. Chen Zhe's principle is to never look at ugly things when there are good-looking ones, so his eyes are on Yang Lin from time to time.
Spin!
"Uncle Wang just tested the cultural relics that we looked at. Can't you really tell? I think that although you are not a student in our archeology department, you have a certain level of appreciation of cultural relics. Why didn't you say anything just now? Uncle Wang is an expert in the appraisal of cultural relics in China.
Being noticed by him will be very beneficial to your future development, even if you don't want to do this business in the future."
Chen Zhe shook his head: "You think so? In fact, I hit it by mistake last time. In fact, I didn't understand it at all!"
"But I know from your eyes that you understand. I'm really curious about where you learned about the Four Spirits Formation and the Black Tortoise Formation. My grandpa said your conclusion last time was very reasonable." Yang Lin turned around to look.
Looking at him: "I contacted the law department to check your academic status. Your parents are ordinary workers, and your grandfather is a literature professor at Jiangsu University. It's very simple. There is no way to contact archeology!"
This woman even checked her own file. It was really deliberate, but she was so straightforward that she even told Chen Zhe about it, so she was not afraid that Chen Zhe would feel uncomfortable.
Of course, Chen Zhe really doesn't care about this little thing. His file is simple and true, and he is not afraid of others looking at it.
"You are not interested in archeology, why did you join the archaeological team?" Yang Lin asked him.
Chen Zhe was stunned for a moment, he was a little careless: he didn't want to stand out too much, but unlike other people who were eager to show off, it became easier to attract her attention.
Yang Lin is the same. If she wants to trick her, she can't ask her directly. She is too direct in doing things, so why not be more roundabout...or just use some honey trap or something, what if she doesn't hold on?
So Chen Zhe looked at her and started to make up random things: "Actually, I did it to get close to you. Aren't many people who signed up for our school's archeology team just to chase you?"
"You lied!" Yang Lin turned around and stared at him with burning eyes.
"I don't have one!" Chen Zhe spread his hands.
Yang Lin shook her head: "You didn't even know who I was, Yang Lin, when you came here. I knew everything you said to others in the corridor."
Ha? I bet she even arranged spies in the corridor. This girl really shouldn’t be underestimated. It seems that she just put all her thoughts into academics and is not simple-minded!
"I'm a little sleepy, go back to sleep." Chen Zhe waved his hand.
Yang Lin looked at the background of Chen Zhe's departure, thoughtfully.
She, Yang Lin, was the beauty of the Department of Archeology, and she was pursued by many boys. She knew very well what the boys who pursued her were like, and they were definitely not like Chen Zhe.
After walking for nearly a night, the students from the Chinese University of Science and Technology and Jiangcheng University were very tired. They slept from early in the morning until late in the evening and then got up one after another. Chen Zhe got up after a short nap and started talking to Wang Jianan's scholars and workers.
After getting close to each other and having a drink, by the time Yang Lin got up after a break, Chen Zhe was already familiar with most of the people here.
Although the ancient city buried here in the yellow sand has attracted the attention of the country, Yang Zheng and Wang Jianan have organized it themselves, with limited power. There are a total of about ten workers, a small amount of excavation equipment, and two assistants from Wang Jianan.
Yang Zheng was unable to come due to physical reasons, and the progress was very slow anyway.
When Chen Zhe came back from a walk outside, Wang Jianan's tent was already full of people.
"Professor Wang, let us discover it ourselves?" Kong Yishan looked at Wang Jianan excitedly.
Kavin also took a step forward: "Professor Wang, the progress is too slow at this rate. There is an entire city there, and there are only a few of us. I request that we be allowed to participate in the excavation in person."
Although the students from CUHK and Jiangda looked down upon each other, they became enemies this time.
"Professor Wang..."
"Professor Wang..."
Yang Lin, who was supposed to be the one to invite the fight, stood at the end and didn’t know what she was thinking.
Like her, He Qingning also stood behind with a smile.
Chen Zhe moved behind the crowd in small steps, his eyes flickering. He Qingning smiled and nodded to him, and Chen Zhe also smiled in return.
Wang Jianan grabbed the pills for treating neurasthenia in front of him and swallowed them with water: "I understand everyone's enthusiasm, but don't worry. Professor Yang and I have the same idea in this regard. The most important thing for everyone is to go to the scene in person and gradually
I just joined the archaeological team. Here, there is some information about the Saklar people in ancient books. You can sort it out first and see if you find anything."
Although everyone was united, everyone was speechless after Wang Jianan said this. Yang Lin stepped forward and said, "Okay, Uncle Wang."
Although there are a vast number of ancient books in our country, there are too few records about the Saklar people. This is really an easy and pleasant task. However, the goal of the students is not this, but to join the archaeological team, personally participate in the excavation, and then be influenced by
Attention from high-level people...becoming famous, participating in variety shows...etc.
Kavin picked out the scattered books about the sexual habits of the Sarlar people, put them together, and complained: "Professor Wang doesn't believe us at all, Yang Lin, why don't you ask Professor Wang together with us? You
Grandpa and Professor Wang have been friends for many years, so he will definitely agree."
Yang Lin didn't speak, she just sorted the documents silently.
"To say that our Department of Archeology at CUHK has produced the best historians, it is very appropriate for us from the Department of Archeology at CUHK to do this. Is Professor Wang afraid that a few of us young people will steal his limelight?
"Kong Yishan guessed.
"No way...Professor Wang is so famous," said a CUHK student named Li Lingwei.
Ma Xiao suddenly became unhappy: "Who said that your Department of Archeology at CUHK has produced the most top archaeologists? Professor Wang Jianan is not from your CUHK, okay? Professor Yang Zheng is from our Jiangnan University, and our Jiangnan University specializes in archeology.
It’s the best in the country.”
"What the hell, what kind of talents can a third-rate school produce? At most, they can produce some rubbish!" Li Lingwei said.
These words had a wide impact, including Chen Zhe and Yang Lin except Ma Xiao. Kong Yishan immediately pulled him aside and winked. Li Lingwei knew that he had made a mistake and immediately shut up.
"Just because you said this, your parents didn't educate you well. Who are you? You're just dictating to others when you haven't done anything yourself?" Wang Zhuo looked at Li Lingwei.
Yang Lin said calmly: "Shut up, Professor Wang asked you to sort out information. You can't even do this small job. Can I give you a heavier task?"
This sentence was like an enlightenment, making everyone's hearts light up. Yes! Professor Wang was probably testing them. Only if they did this job well would they be able to have more important... and more prominent tasks.
"Chen Zhe, we've been busy here for a long time. It doesn't make sense that you haven't done any work, right? I'll leave these things to you." Ma Xiao and Ka Wen gradually became familiar with each other.
He thought he was in the top position and usually gave advice to Wang Zhuo, but he didn't want to make an exception for Chen Zhe. He handed Chen Zhe a thick stack of information: "Pick out the useful things in it."
Chen Zhe looked back at Yang Lin: "What do you think I should do?"
"Hey, didn't you hear what I was talking to you? You are not from our archeology department and you don't know anything. You are best suited to do such a simple job." Ma Xiao shouted to Chen Zhe with a stern face.
Yang Lin glanced at Chen Zhe: "You can do whatever you want!"
"Okay, then I'll go out for a walk." Chen Zhe smiled, opened the tent and walked out.
Ma Xiao glared at Chen Zhe's background: "What do you think this guy is? He doesn't do anything, does nothing, and looks pretty awesome, bah!"
Yang Lin didn't say anything. She was the one who picked Chen Zhe in. Although Ma Xiao didn't say this explicitly, he was secretly accusing her!
Although it is a test, after doing this kind of trivial and simple work for a week, everyone is a little impatient. There is still no plan for "heavier tasks", and the students are complaining a little.
Chen Zhe is even more outrageous. He basically doesn't work. He either goes out to chat with Professor Wang's assistants or workers, or goes out to drink with Hao Zhongwen. Among the people in Jiang University, except for Yang Lin, the rest of them don't talk much.
He talks and is very unpopular.
Today, Chen Zhe went out and walked quite far. When he saw that no one was around, he speeded up and circled the city, and then flew into the air with his sword to get a bird's eye view.
This city is called Hututu City in the language of the Salar people. According to Yang Lin, it is called "Holy City" when translated into Chinese. Chen Zhe guessed that this is the holy land of the Salar people. They believe in Tianyan Dao Lord.
This place is equivalent to Mecca, the holy city of the three religions, or Jerusalem, the holy land of Islam.
Most of the city was buried under sand, with only about half of the city's tallest building exposed. Two excavators worked day and night to dig out a corner of the city gate, but they still cannot enter the city.
Chen Zhe just took a glance at the whole scene and suddenly felt an incomparable force attacking him. He quickly used his escape technique to escape, but was still hit by the huge invisible force from the side and fell directly to the sand, dizzy.
"Everyone in Hu Tutu City is gone, but the formation inside is still so powerful? No wonder the Ming army was so strong back then and couldn't break through the city. If it were back then, how powerful would this formation be!"
After spitting out the sand in his mouth, Chen Zhe got up and saw a figure.