The paper I just wrote turned out to be true

Chapter 99 The first cracked spectrum?

Objects made of various ropes.

It is somewhat similar to the one depicted on the stele.

Teacher Bai lowered his body, frowning and observing.

The knots don't look like they're made right now.

Seems like it's been a while.

"This is your village?"

Sheng Hai met Teacher Bai's sharp gaze, and said with force, "Yes."

"Then why didn't you take it out before?"

Teacher Bai said lightly.

"I forgot before, you see, is this useful?"

Teacher Bai: "We need to study it."

"Okay, you guys do your research first."

After the people left, Lin Chen also lowered his body, holding the knot.

Some of the knots may have been tied for a long time, and they have been tightly entangled.

He picked up a few more knots.

Rub it lightly.

"Teacher Bai, they just did this."

Lin Chen couldn't laugh or cry, this knot was obviously intended to be old, but because the time was too short, the paint hadn't dried completely, and Lin Chen's hand was covered with gray paint.

Teacher Bai raised his eyes and took a look: "Well, there are some old ropes and some new ones."

"Pick out the old ones and have a look first."

Several people began to sort the remaining ropes.

In the end, more than a dozen knots with age were obtained.

Other knots weaved are placed in another category.

These old knots cannot be said to be exactly the same as the patterns engraved on the stele.

But most are still similar.

The next day, in a quiet room.

Lin Chen straight to the point and said: "Uncle, we have seen all your knots, where did you get them?"

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it."

Sheng Dachuan was about to speak when Lin Chen interrupted him.

"The people of Xiaoying Village will be the descendants of Hou Gangwei."

Sheng Dachuan's eyes lit up, and he asked back, "Really?"

Lin Chen didn't speak.

At this point, the default is yes.

Subtext: You tell the place, I admit that you are a descendant of Hou Gangwei.

Teacher Bai: "We now want to know where these knots come from."

Sheng Dachuan was tangled and hesitant, thinking twice.

"We... bought it."

"Where did you buy it?"

Sheng Dachuan returned to normal, and said, "In the mountains."

"There are still a few families in the mountain, and there is an old man inside, he can weave these things."

"These old ones were made up by him before, and they have been piled up in his home after his death. They were bought from his son, and the new ones were made up during the time we found someone to spend money on."

"Anyone know these things?"

Teacher Bai and Lin Chen looked at each other, and a surge of excitement rose in their hearts.

Since he can compile, it means that he understands.

Under the leadership of Sheng Dachuan, Lin Chen and others found the family.

Also got some clues.

In the end, several people left Gui Province with the clues they got.

At the same time, Lin Chen and the Huaxia Writing Association jointly passed the certification.

"The people of Xiaoying Village are the descendants of Hou Gangwei."

"The thousand-year-old ginkgo tree in his village was planted by the Hougang guard."

In an instant, the entire Internet was maxed out by this news.

Major news apps and social media platforms quickly push.

"As confirmed by the expert group, the people in Xiaoying Village are descendants of Hou Gangwei."

Countless people ran to Lin Chen's Weibo account.

"Boss, face-to-face, everyone has joined the expert team!"

"When did you come to Gui Province, crying, why didn't you tell me, I want to see idols."

"Silently ask, could it be a joint forgery? The descendant was found in the paper just published. Is there a blood test? Why was it confirmed so quickly? What is the basis?"

"Thanks to Master Lin, a new historical figure can reappear."

"Master Lin, what is the relationship between Hou Gangwei and Erlang God? Why does he have three eyes? Also, did he go to Peru? Is that mysterious man Hou Gangwei? Can someone explain to me? "

Lin Chen did not follow the account.

Just as the return journey passed through Heyu Province, he also came to Anyang Huaxia Writing Association.

The curator said: "Student Lin Chen, it is like this. It is thanks to you that the oracle bone inscriptions have made a major breakthrough. During this period of time, several professors discussed it. They want to cooperate with you to publish a new monograph on oracle bone inscriptions and sort out some old ones. For some oracle bone inscriptions, add the newly deciphered one hundred common oracle bone inscriptions."

"After three years, we want to win the National Natural Science Award."

National Natural Science Award, China's top award.

Full of gold.

The first recipients are Qian Lao, the famous mathematician Hua Lao and so on.

It's not just a competition in a certain industry, but a pk with peers in the scientific community across the country.

Its requirements are extremely high. It must be a monograph that has been published, has a significant scientific impact, and has been widely used by peers many times. After the monograph is published, it can only be applied for after three years of testing.

And it must be recommended by a well-known expert, or recommended by a certain province.

Over the years, few or no historians have won the prize.

The curator introduced the gold content and general significance of the award to Lin Chen.

"what is your opinion?"

"Is there my name?"

"Of course, because of regulations, you can't be ranked first, but you are second."

Lin Chen naturally had no problem and agreed.

And his task is also simple, has been completed.

It is to crack the oracle bone inscriptions.

For other demonstration processes, other experts will demonstrate.

Discuss this matter.

Lin Chen and Teacher Bai focused on the clues they got.

"Innate gossip."

Teacher Bai murmured: "There are rumors that knotting notes and writing are all evolved from innate gossip, but how did he deduce it?"

The old man who died in the mountains is said to be a wizard from a minority ethnic group in a remote area.

Later, I don't know why it took root there.

He likes to tie knots and keep notes, and has compiled a lot.

According to his son, his father often read congenital gossip, and then compiled it in a godly way.

That set of weaving rules was passed down from the previous wizards.

Unfortunately, his son does not want to learn.

Not learned.

Lin Chen hesitated: "In the mysterious picture of Peru, the man seems to be holding something like a compass."

Peru.

You Kefei looked down at the compass photo again and again, and at the same time looked at Qipu.

The compass is exactly what is found in the temple.

Later, information about the compass spread throughout the circle of Peruvian scientists.

Most scientists have pictures of compasses.

As a scientist who studies the Inca geography, Yukefei felt inexplicably kind after getting the compass.

There is even an eerie sense of familiarity.

He stared at Qipu closely, and re-deduced according to some innate gossip knowledge he just learned.

Suddenly, Yukefei's eyes widened and his lips trembled.

The body couldn't help trembling.

It was as if Huang Zhong Dalu had hit his head hard.

"Is this launched?"

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