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The moment I saw Xiao Weng's reply.

I don't know why.

In Xu Yun's mind, a very strange thought suddenly popped up:

This girl and Christine should be able to become good friends, after all, these two are filial daughters

Of course.

This thought was only fleeting, and was quickly thrown behind Xu Yun's mind.

He quickly sat up straight again, and typed a few lines in the dialog box with his fingers.

But soon.

Xu Yun pressed the delete button for a long time, quickly reset these lines to zero, and changed them into a short question:

[Xiao Weng, is it convenient for you to speak now, I have something to ask you].

After a while.

Weng Yujing sent a reply:

【O Chicken K. Expression Pack】

Seeing this, Xu Yun dialed the voice immediately.

A few more seconds passed.

Weng Yujing's voice rang out from the microphone, the tone was as refreshing as ever, and it was not at all recognizable that she had just spat out a foul sentence:

"Hello, Brother Xu."

"Morning. Wrong, good afternoon, Xiao Weng."

Xu Yun simply said hello to the girl, then changed the subject and asked her:

"Xiao Weng, Uncle Weng, is he engaged in archaeological work?"

When her father was mentioned, Weng Yujing's voice obviously raised a bit, with a hint of depression:

"Yeah, I've been in archeology for 20 or 30 years, and I know how to block my Moments every day—Brother Xu, can you help me leave a message under my dad's feed later, saying that he hides in the The private money in the vase to the right of the TV in the living room is gone.”

Xu Yun:

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Then he took a deep breath and continued to ask Weng Yujing:

"Cough, Xiao Weng, let's talk about private money later, can we talk about Uncle Weng's situation first?"

"To tell you the truth, this news in Uncle Weng's circle of friends has something to do with a project I'm working on."

Although Weng Yujing looks very 'filial', this girl's EQ is not low. When Xu Yun mentioned the project in hand, her tone immediately became formal:

"No problem, Brother Xu, what do you want to know?"

Xu Yun thought for a while and asked first:

"Can you introduce Uncle Weng's workplace?"

When he said this, Xu Yun felt a little nervous in his heart.

At the moment when he saw the project approval letter, only four words were left in Xu Yun's mind.

Yongle Grand Ceremony.

The outside world may still have doubts about whether this set of strange books is preserved in Yongling, but Xu Yun is very clear that the Yongle Grand Ceremony is in the underground of Yongling!

After all, this is the reward given by the halo.

But on the other hand.

Although Halo gave the "Yongle Dadian" as a reward, it never said that it could be guaranteed to be unearthed safely, but only showed the effect after unearthed.

In other words.

If it is not handled properly, the "Yongle Dadian" will be damaged.

Therefore, the excavation of Yongling Mausoleum was actually a moderate test.

In case the Yongling excavation team only refers to the data of the existing remote sensing detectors and does not believe that there is a Yongle ceremony under the underground palace, excavation will be carried out according to the fact that there is only one layer of the mausoleum.

Then when they excavate this set of strange books, some preservation methods may not be so complete.

If one is not careful, it is very likely to repeat the mistakes of Dingling.

In fact, not only Dingling.

In the archaeological history of China after the founding of the People's Republic of China, many cultural relics have suffered losses due to incomplete preset plans in the excavation stage.

For example, the famous Mawangdui Tomb of the Western Han Dynasty.

Everyone must have heard that the corpse of Xin Zhui was unearthed from the Mawangdui Western Han Dynasty Tomb, but few people know that a cloud-patterned lacquer tripod was once unearthed from the Mawangdui Tomb, which contained a can of lotus root soup.

When the lotus root soup was unearthed, the shape of the lotus root slices could be distinguished, but because the tripod lid was lifted and shaken, the lotus root soup quickly dissolved.

At that time, Mr. Zhou Shirong, a researcher at the Xiangchu Provincial Institute of Cultural Relics and Archaeology, only had time to take a snapshot, which became the only copy of the image of lotus root soup today. (If you are interested, you can search for this photo)

Therefore, Xu Yun's worry is indeed possible.

And once the "Yongle Dadian" is damaged.

So whether it is its gain in the aura or its cultural value in reality, it will encounter extremely serious effects.

To know.

Today's sticks are so outrageous that the photos of a certain Huaxia actress surnamed Jing are printed on the small cards.

Therefore, Xu Yun should participate in this archaeological excavation no matter whether it is emotional or reasonable.

So Weng Yujing's father's job position is very important at this time.

If he is just an ordinary officer—such as a small section chief of the Propaganda Department, he can get the project proposal only because of pure publicity needs.

Then Xu Yun may need to find another way to get in touch with the project team.

But if the other party is the person in charge of the project, even if it is only one of the people in charge, then many things will be easier to handle.

After hearing Xu Yun's questioning.

Weng Yujing thought about it, and introduced seriously:

"My dad's name is Weng Tong. He is 52 years old this year. He is a researcher at the Jinling Museum and a professor at the Department of Archeology and Cultural Relics of Jinling University."

"In addition, there is also the title of director of the China Ming History Research Association. In short, there are a lot of messes."

"But although the title is messy, he is more or less a well-known figure in the industry. There is information about him on the encyclopedia."

Xu Yun immediately felt certain.

The history department of Jinling University has a long history. Although Xu Yunji doesn't know the exact year, it should have been established sixty or seventy years ago.

Being able to serve as a professor of the Department of Archeology and Cultural Relics at the School of History of Jinling University, Weng Tong's ability and status are obviously extraordinary.

Even in this Yongling project team, he is at least a consultant-level boss, and Bao Buqi is still the initiator.

Then Xu Yun thought for a while and asked again:

"Xiao Weng, has Uncle Weng been busy with the Yongling excavation all this time?"

"Yes."

Although it was only verbal communication at this time, Xu Yun seemed to see the girl nodding her head as if she was pecking at rice:

"He has been thinking about digging the Yongling Mausoleum since more than 20 years ago. My mother even complained about whether he is the reincarnation of Empress Chen. She only wanted to dig the grave of Emperor Jiajing."

"Brother Xu, didn't I tell you at the New Year's Eve dinner that my dad is running a project in Yanjing—that's what I was talking about."

Xu Yun was taken aback for a moment.

After a few seconds.

A trace of unexpected and reasonable emotion gradually emerged in his heart.

Weng Yujing graduated from Jinling University. At the beginning, my mother said that Weng Tong was engaged in historical research. Weng Tong did not go home to run projects in Yanjing during the Chinese New Year.

Although it is impossible for Xu Yun to find the truth by relying on these few clues before the mystery is revealed.

But now with the announcement of the truth, these things have gradually become a thread

Also if I remember correctly.

The rain that caused Weng Yujing's thesis to be included in the second district was the reward for Lao Su's copy.

It turns out that since then, I have had an intersection with Yongling

Then Xu Yun took a deep breath and said to Weng Yujing:

"That's it, I've already figured it out, so I'll trouble you, Xiao Weng."

"It's a small matter, brother Xu, do you want me to help you build a bridge with Comrade Old Man?"

Xu Yun thought for a moment, then shook his head:

"I've accepted it, but I don't need it for now. I'll find you again if I need it."

Although Xu Yun is indeed planning to contact Weng Tong as soon as possible, there are still some links to be prepared before that, so there is no urgency for Weng Yujing to connect.

Anyway, although the project approval letter has just been issued, it is not so fast that the mausoleum will be opened tomorrow.

As the saying goes, make decisions before making decisions, deal with some matters before contacting Weng Tong, the efficiency may be higher.

Weng Yujing didn't insist on this too much, the girl's eyesight is still quite high, and she quickly said:

"OK, Brother Xu, I won't bother you. You can just chime in whenever you need it. Also, don't forget to leave a message under my dad's feed."

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After hanging up the voice call.

Xu Yun thought for a while, opened the address book, and dialed Academician Pan's cell phone number.

Ten seconds passed.

The phone vibrated slightly, and Academician Pan's voice came from the other side:

"Hello, Xiao Xu?"

"Well, teacher, it's me."

Xu Yun greeted Academician Pan earnestly, and then asked tentatively:

"Teacher, is it convenient for you to answer the phone now?"

Academician Pan quickly said:

"It's convenient. I just finished eating beef steak with Mr. Anton. I'm digesting by myself right now. If you have anything to say, you can just say it."

After Xu Yun heard the words, he organized some words, and said everything he had seen about Yongling's hot searches and project proposals before:

"Abaaaba chirping crackling pica pica. That's pretty much it."

During the interval between Xu Yun's speeches, the noise around Academician Pan was also much quieter. It sounded like he had gone to some remote place to talk:

"I see, so Xiao Xu, are you going to use this opportunity to try the gravity gradiometer?"

Xu Yun nodded vigorously and explained:

"That's right, teacher, it's quite a coincidence that Yongling was a trending search on the day the 'Listening to Truth' project was established, so I also learned some information about Yongling at that time."

"The current main area of ​​Yongling Mausoleum is 250,000 square meters, which is 25 hectares or 0.25 square kilometers. The construction scale is second only to the Changling Mausoleum of Ming Chengzu."

Although Academician Pan was not in front of him at this time.

But Xu Yun still couldn't help holding the phone between one shoulder and ear, and gestured with both hands in front of him:

"The depth of the Yongling Underground Palace is about 15-30 meters above the ground. The current remote sensing detection results show an 'A' shape. There are seven pit chambers on the bottom floor, and most of them are full of water."

"But objectively speaking, there is a certain degree of precision and accuracy deviation in this detection, that is, there may be one or more undiscovered tombs in the deeper depths."

"And our 'Ting Ting' project team is responsible for the key mapping module of the gravity gradiometer. At present, the lifespan of Pangu particles has been successfully extended to four hours."

"Although four hours is still a long way from a territorial cruise, it is enough time for an underground palace covering an area of ​​0.25 square kilometers."

Then Xu Yun paused, and added:

"Teacher, let's take 10,000 steps back first, not to mention whether there is "Yongle Dadian" or an undiscovered lower underground palace in Yongling."

"Only for the archaeological excavation of other cultural relics, the importance of the gravity gradiometer cannot be ignored - its accuracy is two to three orders of magnitude higher than that of remote sensing detection."

"After all, the excavation work of Dingling was really a nightmare and a disgrace. This time Yongling must not repeat the same mistakes no matter what."

Academician Pan was silent when he heard the words.

Actually.

As a smart person with a much higher IQ than ordinary people, Academician Pan naturally could easily understand the deep meaning of Xu Yun's last word 'shame'.

The failure of the excavation of Dingling was not only a disgrace to the Chinese archaeological circle, but also a great regret in Mr. Guo Moruo's life.

Although Mr. Guo Moruo was not actually the initiator of the excavation of the Dingling Tomb, but was only one of the six people who suggested the excavation, the later generations’ evaluation of Mr. Guo’s failure in the Dingling Tomb has a certain degree of rejection—because Mr. Guo Moruo was one of the six people. The most famous.

But it cannot be denied.

Mr. Guo Moruo did have to bear some responsibility for that matter, and it cannot be shirked.

And Mr. Guo Moruo is the first president of HKUST, so this matter seems to have nothing to do with HKUST, but there are countless ties behind it.

As students of HKUST, Xu Yun and Academician Pan are naturally obliged to 'pay off their debts' this time.

From the University of Science and Technology, from the end of the University of Science and Technology.

This can be regarded as a complete reincarnation of fate.

Then Academician Pan was silent on the other end of the phone for half a minute before saying:

"Okay, I understand, wait for my news."

After speaking, Academician Pan hung up the phone.

Xu Yun continued to sit on the bed for a while, and habitually looked at Hot Search, Hupu, the first moderator, and the Sydney community.

Then he got out of bed, dressed and washed.

After washing up, Xu Yun did not leave the room.

Instead, he took a bowl of instant noodles directly from the minibar and soaked them slowly.

Students who used high-end hotel menus in their previous lives should know this.

Minibars in Ritz-Carlton hotels are generally outrageously expensive. Sprite for four yuan can cost you twenty yuan, and instant noodles for five yuan are considered cheap.

But fortunately, the Academy of Sciences where Xu Yun stayed this time signed the bill, and he didn't need to pay for it himself, so he could spend some extravagance with a shy face.

ten minutes later.

After eating a bucket of instant noodles, Xu Yun rubbed his stomach, wondering if he should have another bucket.

However, at this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly:

"If there is time before dark, I will goug your eyes~~~~"

Xu Yun looked at the screen, and it was Academician Pan.

So he quickly dismissed the idea of ​​getting another bucket, and connected the phone again.

After a while.

Academician Pan's voice rang from the other end of the phone:

"Xiao Xu, are you in the hotel now?"

Xu Yun was subconsciously taken aback, but still replied:

"Well, it's in the room."

"That's good. Get ready and leave in an hour."

"Leaving? Where are you going?"

"Xichang."

Note:

Scanning "nature" yesterday, I saw a paper, doi.org/10.1038/s41586-022-05629-6, a brand new planetary ring was discovered in the solar system, the Roche limit does not apply to this situation, many theories are dangerous

By the way, I have an idea. In the future, I will post a free chapter every month to share the papers I find interesting in "nature" and "science" that month. Will everyone be interested? Will it affect the reading rhythm?

If you are interested, debit 1 here.

If you are not interested, deduct 2 here.

If more than 10% of readers object to it, I won't do it.