Chapter 480

The cameraman put the camera on his shoulder and looked at Fang Yang's actions and said excitedly: "Brother, is there something wrong with this wall?"

Li Dayong over there saw Fang Yang cast his gaze on the wall and also spoke: "Many people looked for this wall at that time, but this is a very ordinary cement wall, there is no problem."

When Li Dayong said this, his tone was very certain.

"Do you have tools?" Fang Yang didn't care, but asked like this.

Li Dayong was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Yes, my tools here are the most complete."

Without walking too far, he took out a toolbox in a few steps.

Fang Yang then took an awl and a hammer, locked onto one of the walls, and knocked on it.

"Looking at Fang Yang's appearance, could it be that he really found something?"

"I don't think the possibility of digging up something is high."

Another police officer said so, but his voice was a bit uncertain, and even had a few hesitations.

Suddenly, Fang Yang stopped.

Just when the people behind were constantly discussing.

"Wha... what's wrong? Is there any new discovery?"

"Well, there is wood in the wall."

Fang Yang said lightly: "The wood is a bit thin, so we need to call professionals over."

"Okay, I will call someone over immediately."

As soon as Li Dayong heard that Fang Yang might have a new discovery, he was immediately excited. He immediately dialed the phone of the Cultural Relics Bureau and the archaeological team, and no one answered for a long time, so he changed to another mobile phone to call.

This time it got through directly.

When they heard that Fang Yang was in this building, the people from the archaeological team and the Cultural Relics Bureau, although they still had many doubts in their hearts, agreed to come over.

Seeing Fang Yang's new discovery, others were very surprised.

"It seems that there is really something in here."

The archaeological team and the Cultural Relics Bureau discussed it, and then started digging under Fang Yang's gaze.

The more they tore down this wall, the more incredible they felt.

"This seems to be a brick painting inside."

One of them said this while suppressing his voice.

"There is indeed a brick painting inside, and the bricks inside also seem to be unusual, like ancient tomb bricks."

If there were no discoveries, they wouldn't be so excited, but it happened that there were discoveries, so they couldn't calm down at all.

Because they knew there were things inside, they worked harder and accelerated their speed, but at the same time they were also cautious.

When the complete appearance of this wall was revealed, a crisp sound rang in Fang Yang's ears.

【Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove and Rong Qiqi】

【Mold-printed brick painting, composed of more than 200 ancient tomb bricks】

【Divided into two paintings in total】

【……】

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"If this thing is to be transported over, or even hidden in this place, it must have taken a long time."

"It's also outrageous that no one found it."

"This is really of great research value. If I'm not mistaken, this painting is the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove."

"Next to each character portrait, the person's name is written. These people's names can indeed match the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove."

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——【There is a stream in Yuntai Mountain, so it attracts sages.】

——【This is the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.】

——【Everyone looks very chic and free.】

——【Seemingly chic, but actually helpless. In the end, some died, some went crazy, some escaped, and none could jump out of the clutches of fate.】

——【This brick looks very beautiful, making people like it when they look at it.】

……

In addition to the people present who couldn't help but talk about these things, even the people in the live stream room urged the cameraman to play every picture and every character portrait for them to see.

"Among the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove, Ji Kang, Ruan Ji, Shan Tao, and Wang Rong occupy one of the paintings."

"And the other painting is Xiang Xiu, Liu Ling, Ruan Xian, and Rong Qiqi."

While others were quietly looking at this brick painting, Fang Yang said a sentence inappropriately at this time.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on him.

"Actually, I felt very strange just now. The Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove should refer to 7 people. How come there is one more? It is this person named Rong Qiqi."

One of the archaeologists raised his hand and pointed lightly at Rong Qiqi's position.

"The scholar-official class is free and noble, and full of ideals for social life."

In fact, this can be seen from the paintings above.

"Ji Kang is the head of the Seven Sages, a broad-minded person with great literary talent. In the picture, he is playing the zither."

"Ruan Ji should be a person who does not stick to small details, because he is drinking."

"..."

These experts and archaeologists scanned the paintings one by one and made their own explanations for the pictures.

320. Vulgarity to the extreme is elegance, named sunning books but actually showing off wealth!

Although they were looking at the brick paintings, Fang Yang also knew that they had a part of their eyes on him.

The corners of his lips rose silently.

Then he hesitated for a short while, and then made his own explanation.

He crossed his arms and leaned slightly on a nearby wooden shelf.

"Where do you think the boundary between vulgarity and elegance lies?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said such a sentence.

And this made others feel a bit confused. They were clearly talking about paintings, why did they suddenly ask such a philosophical question?

"Fang Yang, if you have anything to say, just say it directly."

Others stared at Fang Yang with bright eyes.

As long as people who have some understanding of Fang Yang know that when Fang Yang explains cultural relics, he always has his own set of understanding abilities.

"Then I will say it, but what I am telling is a story."

"About the stories of the few people on this brick painting."

Seeing that others did not refute, Fang Yang opened his mouth and continued.

"In ancient times, the seventh day of the seventh lunar month was the Book Sunning Festival. People on the whole street would take out the most valuable exquisite silk and satin and treasured books at home to sun them."

"Named sunning books, but actually showing off wealth."

"At that time, there was a very poor family on this street. Its owner was named Ruan Xian. He also sunned, but what he sunned was not silk and satin, treasured books, or other valuable items, but his own big underpants."

"Speaking of Ruan Xian, everyone must know him, because he is on this brick painting. That's right, he is one of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove in ancient times."

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——【Speaking of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove, even if you can't name each of them, you know something about them. After all, they are our first male idol group in ancient China.】

——【The interpretation is wrong, right? The seventh day of the seventh lunar month is when the yang energy is the most prosperous in a year. Sunning quilts and books on this day, they won't get moldy for a year. What does it have to do with showing off wealth?】

——【The time when the yang energy is the most prosperous is the fifth day of the fifth lunar month. Some people say that sunning money, books and other items is the sixth day of the sixth lunar month.】

——【The boundary between vulgarity and elegance? Vulgarity to the extreme is elegance, haha.】

——【Actually, Fang Yang's interpretation is very interesting. At least it made me have a deep impression of Ruan Xian.】

——【Haha, Ruan Xian equals big underpants, right?】

——【Indeed, I can't forget Ruan Xian.】

——【I am currently working hard for big underpants.】

Fang Yang looked at the discussions in the live stream room and felt extremely funny again.

He just paused, then reorganized his language, and continued: "The Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove represent a kind of high-spirited aesthetics. The Wei and Jin spirit they represent is actually the lifestyle that the most outstanding literati of all dynasties yearn for."

"Speaking of this, many people can't help but be curious. Since they represent elegance, why don't they sun silk and satin, ancient books and rare editions, but sun a super big underpants?"