Chapter 50 Kneeling and Shooting Warrior Figurines

"Magnificent China, the rivers and rivers of the ages. The Terracotta Army was buried in the loess for more than [-] years. Once it came out, it shocked the world!"

"They picked up the memory fragments in the long river of history and pieced together the magnificence of the Great Qin Empire."

As Yi Ze's voice fell to the ground, the picture gradually began to change.

In front of us, it is no longer a bloody era full of wars, but a vast cultural relic.

Terracotta Army of the First Emperor!
Standing in front of the tunnel of the terracotta warriors and horses, Yi Ze looked at the terracotta warriors and horses full of pits and valleys. They have different shapes, thousands of faces, and each one comes from the unified dynasty more than two thousand years ago. Each of them is engraved with With traces of history.

"Every time I walk into the Terracotta Army, I can deeply feel the breath of history and feel the passage of time around me."

"You may not be able to imagine that those national treasures that are hard to see on weekdays are everywhere here!"

Yi Ze walked beside the terracotta warriors and horses, walking slowly and calmly, leading the audience to watch the lifelike terracotta warriors here.

At the same time, he did not forget to introduce the details here to the audience.

"The Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin is located in the north of Lishan Mountain, and the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the First Emperor of Qin are the burial pits of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin, located 1500 meters east of the mausoleum!"

"The first thing we discovered was the No. [-] figurine pit, which is also the pit where I am now."

"Pit No. 230 is rectangular, 62 meters long from east to west, 5 meters wide from north to south, and about 14260 meters deep, with a total area of ​​[-] square meters. There are sloped doorways on all sides. The left and right sides are pits No. [-] and No. [-]."

"In the middle of the tunnel, there are parallel earth partition walls, and the terracotta warriors are located between the partition walls."

"Now about [-] terracotta warriors and horses have been unearthed, with rich types and various types. It is one of the greatest discoveries in the history of world archaeology and is known as the eighth wonder of the world!"

To whom is this passage addressed?

Yi Ze's introduction was very brief, and redundant sentences were omitted as much as possible.

At this moment, his program is not only aimed at domestic audiences, but also audiences all over the world.

But this passage is not only for those foreign people who are not familiar with China, but also for some Chinese people who are not familiar with the places of interest in their own country.

Because Yi Ze walked among the terracotta warriors and horses, the ever-changing scenes diluted the boringness of his introduction, so the audience listened with gusto.

"When the terracotta warriors and horses were first discovered, almost all of them were broken. Our archaeologists worked hard and used various methods to restore them one by one."

"And among these terracotta warriors and horses, there is a very special terracotta warriors and horses."

"It has not been destroyed by time, but has maintained a considerable degree of integrity. It is also the only intact terracotta warrior unearthed!"

"I believe many people have already thought of its name."

"It's just—kneeling and shooting warrior figurines!"

Following the direction of Yi Ze's gaze, the picture turns to a terracotta warrior who is not tall.

"This kneeling and shooting warrior figurine measuring less than 1.3 meters is not the tallest and mightiest among the terracotta warriors and horses. But after more than 2000 years of baptism, it is still completely presented in front of the world."

"As a model of the culture of the Qin Dynasty, the Qin Terracotta Warriors and Horses are a microcosm of the development and changes of politics, military affairs, culture, art, and even the entire society from the Warring States Period to the Qin Dynasty, and have become the spiritual symbol of Chinese civilization."

"Now, let us go back to the era of great unification, back to the beginning of the birth of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, and find his story!"

"His name is Chao!"

As Yi Ze's voice fell to the ground, when he took a step forward, time and space suddenly reversed at this moment.

In an instant, the audience seemed to see that Yi Ze traveled in the long river of history together with this kneeling and shooting warrior figurine, constantly going back to the source.

The next moment, the mountains and rivers changed.

The kneeling and shooting warrior figurine has disappeared at this moment, and a similar young pottery figurine is gradually taking shape under the skillful hands of a craftsman.

It can be vaguely seen that this pottery figurine is a kneeling and shooting warrior figurine that has been passed down for more than two thousand years.

However, this craftsman with exquisite technique and young face has not yet carved out the appearance of the pottery figurines.

His hands covered with plaster and dirt were calm and powerful, but every time the carving knife was about to carve the face of the terracotta figurine, he trembled unconsciously.

His name is Chao.

He is the creator of kneeling and shooting warrior figurines.

Every piece of soil, every detail, came from Chao's men.

But at this moment, he hesitated.

"Ugh!"

Zhao sighed heavily, put down the carving knife in his hand, and looked at this faceless pottery figurine, feeling quite hesitant in his heart.

"It's been ten years. I haven't seen my father for ten years. I've already begun to blur his appearance."

Chao moved his arms and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves.

"This time, His Majesty the Emperor summoned craftsmen from all over the world to make pottery figurines to commemorate those soldiers of the Qin Army who fought in the battlefield. Taking this opportunity, I hope to meet my father."

In Chao's heart, there was panic, worry, and expectation.

I haven't seen you in ten years, my lord father, is he still okay?
"In recent years, my father has repeatedly made military exploits, and the family got rid of their humble status, and their life has gradually improved. I think my father is also very homesick."

Boom boom boom!
There was a knock on the door, followed by a steady voice.

"Chao, you kid, why don't you stay at home well, what are you doing here?"

The moment the voice came in, Chao Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, and then there was sincere joy in his eyes, and tears burst out of his eyes in an instant.

He hurried forward and opened the door.

The glare of the sun made his eyes narrow slightly, but he didn't retreat at all, and went one step further, directly hugging the tall man in red-yellow armor in front of him.

"Father, I miss you so much!"

With a deep cry in his voice, he choked up, wiped the tears on his face with both hands indiscriminately, took a step back, and looked at the somewhat strange and familiar person in front of him, the tears did not stop again, and burst out of his eyes.

"Why are you crying? Am I not here?"

"Also, why did you come here? Is everything okay at home?"

Faced with his father's question, Chao wiped away his tears and said with a smile: "Father, don't worry, everything is fine at home. I also miss my father when I come here."

"Okay, you kid, I haven't seen you in ten years, you're so tall, you're almost like me, haha!"

Chao's father laughed loudly, walked into the room, looked at the unformed kneeling and shooting warrior figurines on the ground, and exclaimed, "Chao, where did you learn this skill?"

"After you left for the expedition, the conditions at home have gradually improved. This is what I learned from my teacher."

Pointing at the figurine of a kneeling warrior on the ground, his face was full of pride, and he couldn't wait to show off his craftsmanship: "Look, isn't it beautiful? I'm working for His Majesty the Emperor."

"Well, it's very good. My son is really good at his craftsmanship, but why doesn't he have a face?"

Chaofu asked suspiciously, pointing at the figurines of kneeling and shooting warriors.

"I thought about using my father's face as his face before, but the pottery figurines were made by the emperor to commemorate the soldiers who are going. If I use my father's face as my face, I am afraid it will be bad luck."

A flash of pain flashed in Chao's father's eyes. Looking at this not tall kneeling warrior figurine, he said in a slightly low voice, "Chao, I have a good friend who died ten years ago to save me. His appearance is similar to mine. There are [-]% similar, I say you do it, to commemorate my dead comrade-in-arms!"

"Good father!"

The door of the room slowly closed.

There was a vague conversation between the two of them.

Yi Ze stood not far away, holding a blue orange in his hand, his eyes were slightly red.

……

 I will definitely add more during the holidays. I have to go to work on weekdays. I have to write lesson plans!!! ∑(Дノ)ノ

  
 
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