Chapter 672

He couldn't believe the scene in front of him, Xiang Fangyang was so knowledgeable, he could answer any question well.

The cameraman felt that his knowledge was pitifully narrow, and compared with Xiang Fangyang, it was a world of difference.

He tried to swallow his saliva, opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound.

After a few pauses, he finally stammered out a few words of praise.

"You, you are really amazing! I have never seen anyone like you!"

Xiang Fangyang smiled indifferently: "Thank you for the compliment. I have a strong interest in history, and I spent a lot of time learning about Qin Shi Huang and the Qin Dynasty."

The cameraman still stared at Xiang Fangyang in disbelief.

"But, don't you think these historical knowledge are too scattered? I thought those only existed in novels or movies."

Xiang Fangyang smiled slightly.

"History itself is so rich and colorful. Only through in-depth study and exploration can we better understand the past and dialogue with it."

The cameraman felt his ignorance and shallowness, but more was his admiration for Xiang Fangyang. Xiang Fangyang walked into the end of the passage, and a huge door appeared in front of him.

This door exuded an ancient atmosphere, as if leading to a mysterious world. Xiang Fangyang and the cameraman carefully passed through the door and entered the inside of the square.

The scene in front of them made them almost unable to believe their eyes.

Tens of thousands of terracotta warriors and horses were arranged densely above the square, like thousands of troops and horses.

Each terracotta warrior and horse was lifelike, showing the great achievements of the Han Dynasty in the most real way.

Xiang Fangyang and the cameraman couldn't help but be shocked by this magnificent scene, they even forgot that they were in a virtual world.

The cameraman was eager to try, and couldn't help but take a picture.

He focused on adjusting the camera, capturing every detail.

And Xiang Fangyang carefully observed every expression and posture of the terracotta warriors and horses, as if to find some secrets from them.

"This is really amazing!" The cameraman said excitedly.

Xiang Fangyang gently patted the shocked cameraman, signaling them to go in and see the situation in more detail.

The two walked silently to the center of the square, watching these lifelike terracotta warriors and horses without blinking.

Just at this time, the barrage exploded with a burst of cheers again.

Netizens left messages one after another, expressing their shock and incredulity at this magnificent scene.

"This is simply a living terracotta warrior!" Someone exclaimed.

"Qin Shi Huang is really a god! He actually created such gorgeous art!" Another netizen sighed endlessly.

Xiang Fangyang and the cameraman looked at the barrage at the same time, and they couldn't help but smile slightly. Xiang Fangyang widened his eyes, carefully observing the terracotta warriors and horses one by one in front of him.

They were indeed like living people, with different expressions, as if they were experiencing different war scenes and living conditions.

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Some soldiers held their heads high in battle, showing a firm and excited expression; some were struggling to move in the march, showing a tired and miserable look.

Xiang Fangyang picked up the camera and pressed the shutter gently.

He focused on recording the details of each terracotta warrior and horse, trying his best to preserve these lifelike images in the lens.

The cameraman took the opportunity to communicate with him: "These terracotta warriors and horses are really lifelike! Each one has its own story."

Xiang Fangyang nodded: "Yes, history and culture are contained in every expression and posture."

He showed the camera to the cameraman.

"Look at this terracotta warrior, he is raising his spear and charging forward! You can feel their fearlessness and courage."

The cameraman looked at the terracotta warrior in the photo carefully.

"Yes! Look at that one lying on the ground, the pain and despair on his face are simply heartbreaking."

He frowned, "These works convey rich emotions, they are truly masterpieces of art."

Xiang Fangyang smiled and nodded: "It is precisely because of these expressions and postures that people can better feel the real side of history."

The two walked through the square, carefully observing each terracotta warrior and horse, while recording every detail on them.

The barrage occasionally exploded with praise and exclamation from netizens for these terracotta warriors and horses.

"This terracotta warrior is majestic, as if he is about to break through the screen!" Someone praised.

The cameraman was also attracted: "Yes! Just like this general who can lead his soldiers to fight on the battlefield."

They gradually immersed themselves in this ocean of art, and each terracotta warrior and horse was carefully observed, recorded, and interpreted by them.

These works seemed to be stories, telling the legends of ancient bravery and wisdom. The museum curator and assistant saw the terracotta warriors and horses on the screen, and the scene in front of them made them gasp.

Tens of thousands of terracotta warriors and horses were arranged in teams on the square, as if time had traveled back to the prosperous style of ancient times.

After the museum curator and assistant looked at each other, they couldn't hide their inner shock.

They watched these terracotta warriors and horses silently, and immersed themselves in this magical scene with the two.

The huge and majestic scene made people feel as if they were on an ancient battlefield.

"These terracotta warriors and horses are really amazing!" The museum assistant finally couldn't help but exclaim.

The museum curator nodded.

"Yes, this scale and level of detail are unprecedented! Qin Shi Huang is really great, he used terracotta warriors and horses to record the great cause he created."

The assistant stared at the many lifelike expressions and postures on the screen.

"Each terracotta warrior and horse has its own story, containing the wisdom and courage of the people at that time."

The museum curator smiled and nodded.

"Yes, these works show the treasures of ancient civilization, and are also the most precious part of our national culture."

The museum assistant sighed.

"He reveals an incomparably tense and shocking power. It's as if he can penetrate time and space and bring us back to that war-torn era." The driver looked at the museum curator and assistant curiously, his heart full of questions.

"What did Xiang Fangyang find? Why is he so surprised?" He asked impatiently.

The assistant looked at the driver, with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Don't be impatient, I'll show you." He said, turning the screen to the driver.

The driver couldn't help but lean in front of the screen, and the scene in front of him quickly filled his field of vision.

Tens of thousands of terracotta warriors and horses were arranged neatly on the square, as if standing between time and space travel.

The driver felt a strong historical atmosphere rushing towards him, as if every terracotta warrior and horse was telling him the legend of ancient bravery and wisdom.

He stared blankly at the many lifelike expressions and postures on the screen.

The museum assistant watched the driver show the same shocked expression as the assistant, feeling gratified in his heart.

He understood that there was no better answer than this.

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Xiang Fangyang stood beside the terracotta warrior and horse, carefully observing the shape and details of each work.

His eyes were solemn, his expression serious, as if he was trying to understand these ancient works of art with his heart.

The cameraman looked at Xiang Fangyang curiously, waiting for his explanation. The cameraman's eyes flashed with curiosity and exploration, looking forward to Xiang Fangyang answering his doubts.

He hesitated for a moment, then gathered his courage and asked.

"Mr. Xiang Fangyang, I have always been curious about how these terracotta warriors and horses were made? They look so realistic, as if they are lifelike."

Xiang Fangyang looked at the cameraman with a smile.

"This is indeed a good question. The production process of terracotta warriors and horses is very complex and fine. First, the craftsmen will determine the shape and expression of each terracotta warrior and horse according to historical records and archaeological discoveries."

The cameraman stared at Xiang Fangyang without blinking, eager to hear more.

Xiang Fangyang continued to explain.

"Next, the craftsmen will start making the head. They will use clay to shape each head, and add facial features and expressions according to specific needs. Each head is unique."

The cameraman asked with great interest: "How were other body parts made?"

Xiang Fangyang explained to the cameraman patiently, pointing to different parts of the terracotta warrior and horse with his fingers.

"The body parts are made in sections. The craftsmen will first make the basic skeleton, and then use clay and other materials to cover it to simulate the texture of real skin."

The cameraman stared at Xiang Fangyang in a daze, deeply shocked by his explanation. Xiang Fangyang looked at the cameraman's curious expression and continued to tell the origin and production process of the terracotta warriors and horses with a smile.

He gradually immersed himself in his awe of history and his cherishment of cultural heritage.

"Do you know, terracotta warriors and horses are the guardians in the ancient emperor's tomb, to protect the emperor's ruling status in the afterlife."

Xiang Fangyang said.

"According to historical records, Qin Shi Huang's idea of building a terracotta warrior and horse burial pit originated from an attack he experienced when he was young."

"He deeply realized the fragility of his life and the threat to his ruling status."

The cameraman was fascinated, couldn't help but make a "wow" exclamation.

This also aroused the curiosity of other people about history, and they left messages on the barrage one after another.