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It was almost midnight, and a piece of paper was drawn from east to south by Wang Jingzhe, and Chen Sansui went from north to west, outlining about two-thirds of the outline of the ancient Dian Kingdom ancient city, and nearly half of the details in the city were depicted.

Wang Jingzhe held a cigarette in his mouth, held the picture and squinted his eyes in the direction of the light. After looking at him for a long time, his posture had not changed. Chen Sansui looked at him in confusion, and initially he didn't understand what he was doing. It was not until Wang Jingzhe's fingers slowly stroked the outline of the ancient city on paper that he suddenly realized.

"The wisdom and ability of the ancients may not be comparable to that of modern people two or three thousand years later..." Wang Jingzhe sighed, and the ashes burned for the middle of the night and fell to the ground without paying attention.

Chen Sansui asked softly: "Brother Wang, I once heard that there is a Bagua City in China. The entire city is built in Bagua direction. So this ancient city?"

"I once heard an elder describe that the underground palace of Guloulan was built in the form of a Feng Shui array. Unfortunately, the Feng Shui city was buried in the desert and there was no possibility of being excavated again..."

That night, Wang Jingzhe did not sleep all night. He was still looking at his desk when the rooster crowed. It was not until dawn that he stretched his red eyes, stretched his waist and vomited turbid breath, and was full of inexplicable expectations for going into the water a few days later.

Two days later, a Coaster drove to Fuxian Lake. Huang Jiulang, who had known that someone would arrive today, called Wang Jingzhe out and told him that the people from the archaeological team were here today.

There were about 14 or 15 people in Costries. The leader was an old man in his sixties and seventies who was full of scholarly flavor. He was Huang Zhan, a professor of the Department of History and Archaeology at a university in Beijing. He had a high prestige and popularity in these two fields in China. Let’s put it this way, if he was in the field of history and archaeology, he would be in the second place, and basically no one in China would dare to say that he was above him. The young men and women in their twenties and thirties followed by Huang Zhan were his favorite students. They were all elites in history or archaeology. They were almost pursuing the title of doctoral. In addition to their group, there was also a man named Zhang Shengli. He was the deputy director of an archaeological research institute and had participated in the research on Fuxian Lake many years ago.

After this group of people came down from Coaster, it can be seen that Huang Jiulang was very respectful to Huang Zhan and his group. He seemed to have had some contact before. He took the lead and reached out and smiled: "Please, Mr. Huang, you have to lead the team here in person. You haven't started construction just now during the Chinese New Year, right?"

"Haha, I heard that someone is interested in Fuxian Lake, so I can't stand the loneliness. People of my age are no longer interested in the New Year. The only thing I am interested in in my lifetime is some unsolved puzzles in the field of history and archaeology in China. Just start one thing and put down one thing, and it's nothing to do with it."

"Old Huang is a master of history in China. This spirit of dedication is so rare... Hello Zhang Su, have you met again? Come, I will introduce you to both of you." After Huang Jiulang made some polite words to them, he turned around and pointed at Wang Jingzhe to introduce to both parties, but he said vaguely about his identity and the positioning was also very interesting. He only said that Wang Jingzhe is an experienced explorer, and the details were not introduced at all. I think Huang Jiulang also knew that if he really introduced Wang Jingzhe as a knife-maker, these five good young people who grew up under the Red Banner would definitely be confused.

Huang Zhan’s students were curious about Wang Jingzhe and Chen Sansui, and their eyes were full of scrutiny and scrutiny. However, the old pedan nodded at him with a smile, without any airs.

After Huang Jiulang's introduction, the people of both sides had a preliminary understanding for the time being. A private house in the village was vacated and regarded as the temporary command site for the excavation work.

Since this is the first time I met, there are many things that need to be explained in advance, that is, the nature of the official seminar is very complicated. First, it is about how to prepare, then about the direction of research and excavation, and then various precautions. In short, the seminar was held, which made most people excited, but Wang Jingzhe and Chen Sansui wanted to sleep after hearing this.

A group of people surrounded Huang Zhan, Zhang Shengli and Huang Jiulang in the middle. When they were talking, they all quoted classics, academic knowledge and theoretical analysis. Wang Jingzhe stood outside the edge of the group, holding his arms and listening without saying a word. He was not interested in these things at all. From his perspective, he just listened. He would not obey these academic schools, and everything depends on his own experience and insights.

What he said at the beginning was similar to what Huang Jiulang introduced to him before. Later, what Huang Zhan talked to the people in the institute was about the history of the ancient Dian Kingdom and the overview of the underwater ancient city. Then the group of people flew straight to express their opinions and made plans such as abc.

After discussing how many hours it took, Chen Sansui whispered: "Brother, I'm going to pee, I can't hold it in anymore."

Wang Jingzhe slanted his eyes and said, "You can't stay still, right?"

Chen Sansui said awkwardly: "My head hurts..."

"Okay, go, go, I'll hold on. If I haven't left for half an hour, you'll come over and change me to pee." Wang Jingzhe urged impatiently. At least one of them must be here, and they still have to have the necessary politeness.

Wang Jingzhe and Chen Sansui were talking a little loudly, and a lot of people inside immediately turned their eyes. Huang Jiulang looked up and asked, "Jingzhe, what do you think about this excavation?"

Wang Jingzhe scratched his head awkwardly, waved his hand and said, "Uh, it's not."

"This time I visited Fuxian Lake, you are the leader. How can you do if you have no objection?" Huang Jiulang said.

"It's really not." Wang Jingzhe shook his head.

Huang Jiulang said that Wang Jingzhe was the leader, and all the students, from Huang Zhan to Zhang Shengli and the group of students were stunned. After all, this matter had never been mentioned before.
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