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"Only the general and these slaves are reproduced."
"Is this the truth?"
Chapter 259
When Zhao Zeming heard Liu Bowen's explanation, his first reaction was that this explanation was really superfluous.
He was about to complain.
On one side, Ye Fan, who had been quiet for a while, suddenly spoke up and said:
"Because it's not the designer of the statue who is replicating the mural."
"It's that the author of this mural wanted to use the scene of this statue to recreate something that might have happened at that time."
Finally hearing Ye Fan's voice, all members of the archaeological team looked in Ye Fan's direction.
For a while, Liu Bowen didn't immediately understand what Ye Fan meant.
He asked "Huh?" with some doubts, then looked in the direction of the mural, and said:
"Brother, you seem to have confused me."
"Is it important who will reproduce whom?"
"Also, shouldn't there be only one main designer for an ancient tomb?"
"Could it be that this ancient tomb has one dedicated to carving and one dedicated to murals?"
Ye Fan asked back:
"Do you think murals and sculptures look the same?"
Hearing Ye Fan's question to Liu Bowen, all members of the archaeological team subconsciously looked back at the bronze carvings in the tomb.
Then he continued to look up at the mural.
Compare the two.
Liu Bowen said:
"I feel that this mural is too bright, and the carving is very simple."
Ye Fan shook his head, saying that this is not what he wanted to express.
Beside Liu Bowen, Zhao Zeming suddenly realized something and said:
"In comparison, the figures on the murals are painted in a more average style!"
Liu Bowen was even more puzzled when he heard this.
Although he always trusted Ye Fan, but towards Zhao Zeming, a top student, he seemed to have a natural rebellion against other people's children.
Before Ye Fan could judge, Liu Bowen immediately said:
"Where is the average, this red is big red, and green is big green."
"As long as it looks good, it won't be so ugly, right?"
Zhao Zeming used his trump card to deal with Liu Bowen:
"If you don't believe me, ask brother."
Sure enough, when Ye Fan was moved out, Liu Bowen immediately retracted the thorns protruding all over his body.
When he looked back at Ye Fan, the thorns all over his body directly turned into smooth hair.
It looks like a dog with drooping ears.
Every dog cell in the whole body is begging Ye Fan for one thing:
Brother, tell him he is wrong.
Ye Fan, a dog lover, said that he is also a little bit unbearable now.
However, he still decided to tell Liu Bowen the cruel reality:
"Yes."
Hearing Ye Fan's affirmative answer, Zhao Zeming instantly regained his confidence.
He took the initiative to explain what the average picture means:
"And when I say average, I don't mean their color is average."
"Color is only one of the factors that make up these two murals."
"Although these colors are jumping, if you look at it, you will find that the colors are jumping everywhere from the front to the back."
"Isn't this just a reflection of the average picture on this mural?"
"That is to say, there is nothing on this mural that can jump out alone."
"Including the general standing at the front of the team."
Hearing this, Liu Bowen already had a rough idea.
"These bronze statues are not uniform."
Liu Bowen looked back at these bronze statues and said:
"Yes, in the mural, this general can perfectly blend into the picture of this mural."
"But these bronze statues, this general and these bronze slave statues have completely different styles."
Having said that, the thinking of the members of the archaeological team is very clear.
A team member made an incredible voice:
"Could it be that one of the murals and bronze statues is from the Ming Dynasty and the other from the Qin Dynasty?"
This guess made the members of the archaeological team feel terrified.
"My God, that is to say, during the Ming Dynasty, people who entered this ancient tomb not only put so many corpses in front."
"It's not just putting those generals in the bronze coffin."
"They also painted a mural here by the way, didn't they?"
At this point, the members of the archaeological team have understood what Ye Fan said, it is not the scene of the statue reproduced on the mural, but the mural trying to restore the engraved picture.
Because these bronze statues are things that originally existed in this Qin tomb.
And this mural was left behind by the people of the Ming Dynasty.
It has always been only the posterity that restores the stories of the predecessors, and there is no saying that the predecessors reproduce the stories of the posterity.
For a while, the same question popped up in the minds of members of the archaeological team:
why?
Always ask why.
Hundreds of years ago, the Ming Dynasty people who came to this ancient tomb, why did they paint such a mural here?
And still use such a color match.
Could it be that when they came, they only brought paint, but didn't bring a professional painter along the way?
So, what is the purpose of their coming here?
At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room also became a group of Zhanger monks, confused.
"Damn it, I'm completely dumbfounded. In other words, we don't even know who was originally buried in this Qin tomb, and we don't know what people from the Ming Dynasty were doing here."
"Review carefully, isn't this Qin tomb guarding the dragon's veins here to trap those who guard the dragon's veins?"
"But the Qin Dynasty is still very short-lived in the end. Could it be that those who guard the dragon's lineage didn't guard this dragon's lineage?"
"I just want to know who the person who will come here tomorrow is, is it really Zheng He himself? Does Zheng He really have such a great ability?" Shenxianshuge
"Even if there is Zheng He, there must be a second person here."
"You may not believe me, but I really came here to see the handsome guy, but now I'm flipping through the history books."
"I never worked so hard in history class."
"History teacher: Listen to me, thank you, because of you."
"Take this question to the history teacher, and finally the history teacher stopped."
"History teacher: Listen to me make it up for you."
"Laughing to death, are you the worst class of teachers who have ever taught me?"
And when the members of the archaeological team and the audience in the live broadcast room were confused, Ye Fan suddenly frowned.
He turned his attention away from the mural in an instant, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the bronze statue behind.
I saw that the flames of the bronze lanterns in the hands of those bronze slaves were slowly shaking in the lanterns at this moment.
It was originally a bronze lantern and a dark green firelight.
So the way these flames swayed inside the lantern looked like ghost fires that suddenly moved.
Extra hell.
Chapter 260 Are You Stealing My Bullets With Your Fingers?you are amazing
Less than a second after Ye Fan discovered the abnormality of the bronze slave statues, Zhang Qiling and He Lianjing also discovered the abnormality of the bronze statues behind them.
The moment after Ye Fan turned his head, the two turned their heads almost at the same time.
However, when the two of them turned their heads, these dark green lights began to slowly float out of the bronze lantern.
"What the hell is this?"
He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling frowned, one of them raised his gun, and the other took out something from the belt around his waist.
Standing behind Ye Fan on one left and one on the right, like a Dharma protector.
The sound of He Lianjing's bullets and the sharp sound of Zhang Qiling's "hidden weapon" piercing the air sounded at the same time.
The two things are like their masters, following the master's will, rushing forward without hesitation in order to protect what they want to protect.
The bullet and the "hidden weapon" collided with the moving dark green target almost at the same time.
At the same time, other members of the archaeological team were also attracted by the voices made by Zhang Qiling and He Lianjing.
Everyone turned their heads after hearing He Lianjing's voice.
Then saw such a scene.
The two attacked the moving ghostly green lights like will-o'-the-wisps.
At first, the members of the archaeological team were only slightly shocked by the skills of He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling.
Even if this is not the first time they have seen such a reaction speed and the counterattack of the stress response in the face of a crisis.
Along the way, I have been amazed by these three over and over again.
But every time I look at it again, I still feel:
This person should only exist in the sky, the owner of the tomb trembled three times when he saw it, and the three generals left their names?Master, master, master!
Facing He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling like this, these will-o'-the-wisps moved so slowly, it was simply not giving the gods face.
Holding the camera, Liu Bowen looked at these slow-moving will-o'-the-wisps, and couldn't help complaining:
"Little monsters like this that are smashed by the water will be taken back to the sky by the Taishang Laojun and used as a mount."
Not only the members of the archaeological team at the site of the ancient tomb, but even the audience in the live broadcast room did not feel nervous when they saw the slowly moving lights.
"Hey, is it such a slow thing? I'm afraid I don't know the level of our archaeological triangle, right? Who cares?"
"I can't burn it, brothers."
"That is to say, is there a possibility that these things actually know the strength of our Archeology 101, so they dare not make mistakes?"
"Laughing to death, you think they are rotten, but they are actually surrendering?"
"If you can't fight, you won't fight."
"If you can't beat it, join the atmosphere group."
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