Into Unscientific - Chapter 471 From the University of Science and Technology to the end of the University of Science and Technology

  “.”

  The moment I saw Xiao Weng's reply.

   I don't know why.

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

   This girl and Christine should be good friends, after all, they are both filial daughters

Of course.

   This thought was only fleeting, and it was quickly forgotten by Xu Yun.

  I saw him quickly sit up straight again, typing a few lines in the dialog box with his fingers.

   But soon.

  Xu Yun pressed the delete key 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. Emoticon Package】

   Seeing this, Xu Yun dialed the voice immediately.

   A few more seconds passed.

  Weng Yujing's voice sounded from the microphone, the tone was as refreshing as ever, and there was no trace of the foul language just sprayed:

   "Hello, Brother Xu."

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

  Xu Yun briefly greeted the girl, then changed the subject and asked her:

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

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

"Yeah, I've been in archaeology 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 is hiding in the living room The private money in the vase to the right of the TV is gone."

  Xu Yun:

  “.”

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

   "Ahem, 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 have in hand."

  Although Weng Yujing looks very "filial", this girl's emotional intelligence 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.

  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 a reward given by the halo.

But on the other hand.

  Although the 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 it was unearthed.

   In other words.

   If the operation is not done properly, "Yongle Dadian" will be damaged.

   Therefore, the excavation work of Yongling Mausoleum is 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 as only one layer of the mausoleum.

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

   If you are not careful, you may repeat the mistakes of Dingling.

   In fact, there are more than 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 pre-set 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 Tomb of the Western Han Dynasty, but few people know that a cloud-patterned lacquer tripod was once unearthed in 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 Archeology, only had time to take a snapshot, which became the only copy of today's image of lotus root soup. (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.

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

To know.

  Nowadays, the 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 for a while, and introduced seriously:

   "My dad is Weng Tong, 52 years old, 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."

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

  Xu Yun suddenly felt certain.

  The Department of History at Jinling University has a long history. Although Xu Yunji doesn’t know the exact year, it should have been established 60 or 70 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 about it, 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, and my mother even complained about whether he was the reincarnation of Empress Chen, and he 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. 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 before the mystery is revealed, Xu Yun will never be able to find the truth by relying on these few clues.

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

   In addition, 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 turned out that since then, I have already had an intersection with Yongling

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

   "That's it, I have almost counted, please 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 have accepted it, but I don't need it for now. I will find you again if necessary."

  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 make a connection.

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

  As the saying goes, make a decision before making a move, and deal with some matters first before contacting Weng Tong. The efficiency may be higher.

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

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

  “.”

  After hanging up the voice call.

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

   After ten seconds.

  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, and I'm digesting by myself right now. If you have anything to say, you can just say it."

  Xu Yun organized some words after hearing the words, and said everything about Yongling's hot searches and project approval documents that he had seen before:

   "Abaaaba jiri gua la pi ka pi ka. That's pretty much it."

  Between Xu Yun's speech, 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, you plan 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 hot 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 Ming Chengzu's Changling Mausoleum."

  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 are in the shape of an 'A'. 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 surveying and 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 can't 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 Dingling excavation was not only a disgrace to the Chinese archaeological community, but also a great regret in Mr. Guo Moruo's life.

Although Mr. Guo Moruo was not actually the initiator of the excavation of Dingling, he was only one of the six people who suggested the excavation. Later generations have a certain degree of blame for the failure of Dingling because Mr. Guo Moruo is well-known among the six people. maximum.

  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.

  Xu Yun and Academician Pan, as students of HKUST, naturally have the obligation to 'pay off their debts' this time.

  From HKUST to end.

  This can be regarded as a complete cycle of fate.

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

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

   After finishing 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 life should know it.

  Ritz-Carlton hotel mini-bar prices are generally outrageously expensive. Sprite for 4 yuan can sell you 20 yuan, and instant noodles 30 for 5 yuan are considered cheap.

   Fortunately, the Academy of Sciences signed Xu Yun's accommodation this time, so he doesn't need to pay for it himself, so he can 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.

  But 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, you get ready and leave in an hour."

   "Leaving? Where are you going?"

   "Xichang."

Note:

  I scanned "nature" yesterday and 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, and many theories are dangerous

  In other words, I have an idea. From now on, 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, please deduct 1 here.

   If you are not interested, deduct 2 here.

   If more than 10% of readers object to it, I will not engage in it.