Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 864 Researcher

This time, Zhao Gang was worried about Huang Jiang, so he stepped on the motorcycle and walked back. At this moment, the dark clouds were blown away by the wind, revealing the white moonlight.

When Zhao Gang and the others arrived home, it was already ninety o'clock in the evening.

As soon as he arrived at the door of his house, Zhao Gang saw Mr. Huang sitting at the door, smoking a cigarette with his head sullen.

"father!"

Huang Jiang got off the motorcycle, and when he saw that his old man was smoking a stuffy cigarette, his calf immediately trembled.

"What are these two days?" Huang Lao stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, raised his head and glanced at Huang Jiang.

"Yes, yes, it is the day when Huang Daxian goes on tour." Huang Jiang said tremblingly.

"Very well, I still know, do you know what the consequences of coming back now are?" Mr. Huang nodded.

"I know, I'll go to the house to get your old cane whip." Huang Jiang suddenly turned into a bitter face, and winked at Zhao Gang, hoping that Zhao Gang could intercede for him.

Zhao Gang naturally understood too. He was about to speak, but he was stopped by Mr. Huang, "Xiao Zhao, Brother Sun is in the room right now, and I have something to tell you."

Hearing Mr. Huang say that Sun Zhanting wanted to find him, Zhao Gang went into the house in three steps at a time.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhao Gang was stunned for a moment, because besides Sun Zhanting, there was also a young man with gold-rimmed glasses in the room.

The young man was about the same age as Zhao Gang, at most a few years older, with a greasy hair of two to eight cents, with well-defined hair, and about the same height as Zhao Gang, with a piece of money in his hand that he knew was worth a lot at first glance. A famous watch, dressed in a suit and tie.

The image of the man with gold spectacles was incompatible with the scene in front of him. If Sun Zhanting was not here, Zhao Gang would have thought that this guy had gone to the wrong place.

"Old Sun, who is this?" Zhao Gang couldn't help asking.

"Ah, Xiaoyou Zhao, you are back. Come, come, let me introduce you. This is a person who is very interested in the civilization of the Celestial Clan and has studied it for many years. His father and I are also friends. He also happened to pass by the Western Regions. I called him over."

Sun Zhanting gave a brief introduction, "His name is Situ Yan, and this is Zhao Gang, Zhao Xiaoyou, who I just told you about and has outstanding ability in appraising treasures."

"Hello, I'm Situ Yan. I've heard about you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be so young. You are so young and promising!" Situ Yan stretched out his hand.

Zhao Gang smiled slightly, and held out his hand to Situ Yan, "You are really joking, the civilization of the Celestial Clan is difficult to understand, and I am afraid that there are no more than one person in the whole country who can understand it. I want to compare with you, that is really a little witch." Meet the great witch."

"Mr. Zhao is just joking. Antique cultural relics carry China's 5000-year-old civilization. To be able to thoroughly study antique cultural relics, and you are still so young, must be an extraordinary talent!"

Situ Yan praised Zhao Gang vigorously, although Zhao Gang just smiled and shook his head, expressing that Situ Yan was absurd, but Zhao Gang knew that Situ Yan, who praised him so much, was definitely not inferior to him.

The reason is also very simple, it is because of the civilization of the Celestial Clan.

Because this particular civilization lasted for more than 5000 years, maybe even more than two 5000 years.

In China, there may be few people who believe in the civilization of the Celestial Clan, but in many ancient ruins abroad, words similar to those on the previous stone tablets have been found.

Regardless of the level of font structure or the complexity of meaning, the civilization of the Celestial Clan is like a vast and huge project. Many people may not be able to fully understand one-tenth of it in their entire lives, but Situ Yan, who has achieved a small amount of success, is like this young.

Apart from talent, Zhao Gang couldn't think of any words to describe it.

"Since everyone knows each other, let's stop chatting and get on the right track, Xiaoyou Zhao, show Situ Yan the photos on your phone." Sun Zhanting said immediately.

Zhao Gang nodded, took out his mobile phone, and turned to the photo of the stele taken at the tomb of King Wu.

Situ Yan helped himself with his gold-rimmed glasses, leaned closer to him for a closer look, and immediately said firmly, "This is the language of the Celestial Clan!"

Faced with this answer, Zhao Gang seemed very calm. He had already seen it before, but he couldn't translate it.

"Then can you translate what it means?"

Sun Zhanting's face was full of excitement, and Zhao Gang hurried over.

"It's a bit complicated. At present, the research on the civilization of the Celestial Clan in the world is only less than 20 years old."

"However, there is already evidence that apart from being related to the four ancient civilizations, the Celestial Clan civilization also has some kind of mysterious relationship with the vanished Mayan civilization and the Atlantis civilization on the Atlantic Ocean. Crystal Skull..."

Although Situ Yan only gave a brief introduction, he talked for several minutes.

Indeed, these Zhao Gang also know that many scholars all over the world believe that before the four major civilizations, or before the known civilizations, there has always been a mysterious and ancient civilization, and this civilization is the mother of all civilizations in the world.

It is this mother's womb that gave birth to many branch civilizations including the four ancient civilizations, so the Celestial Clan civilization has also become a mother-fetal civilization abroad.

"I said so much, but I actually want to say that according to the current research progress, it is impossible to fully understand the characters on the stele."

"As we all know, a large part of our interpretation of unknown characters is to use the habit and relevance of language, but this method also has drawbacks."

According to Situ Yan, the disadvantage of this method is that human writing habits may not change much for hundreds of years, so as long as you can recognize some of the words, you can probably understand the whole sentence the meaning of.

But the downside is that if there is a gap of thousands of years, the feasibility of this method will be greatly reduced.

"Let me try and see how much I can interpret." After speaking, Situ Yan calmed down and interpreted.

Sun Zhanting waved to Zhao Gang, signaling him to go out with him.

Zhao Gang nodded, and then went out with Sun Zhanting.

"Where did you go just now, why don't you tell me." After Sun Zhanting went out, he handed Zhao Gang a cigarette.

"Mr. Sun, I don't smoke." Zhao Gang shook his head, and then directed the conversation to Situ Yan, "Mr. Sun, this Situ Yan is amazing, too powerful."

"Zhao Xiaoyou, it's rare to see you praise others so much, but I don't know much about the civilization of the Celestial Clan, so I don't know how powerful he is." Sun Zhanting laughed.

"I see." Zhao Gang also smiled politely.

(End of this chapter)