Chapter 443: Treasures of Chinese Culture
The embroidered dragon jacket is placed on a delicate headdress, and almost every golden hairpin hosta is inlaid with emeralds and cat's eyes.
At the bottom, there is a mattress decorated with 100 school dollars, and the words "Eliminate disasters and prolong life" are cast on the money.
Its colors are gorgeous, the texture is gorgeous, unprecedented, and what is even more shocking is that this layer of brocade is as many as 69 volumes!
Everyone was stunned again, they had never seen such amazing textiles, the high level of imitations in the Ming Dynasty was really staggering!
When the mattress was lifted, it revealed a variety of colorful fabrics such as middle clothes and dragon robes of different shapes and colors.
Everyone looked at these golden dragon robes, and they were all amazed, but Su Huai's eyes were looking away, and he shouted in surprise: "There is another one below!"
Only then did the staff see that there was a golden dragon robe, and gently took out the dragon robe and unfolded it, and everyone cheered up at this time.
The shading pattern of the gown is woven with the words "Fu" and "Shou", bats, and ruyi clouds, symbolizing "longevity and blessing".
Twelve dragons are respectively restrained in the front and rear body and two sleeves, each group of dragons and a separate group of circular patterns, the center is a dragon, and the two sides are "eight auspicious" patterns.
In addition to the twelve dragon patterns, there are also twelve chapter patterns, which are the twelve chapters of the emperor's unique uniform.
The dragon rises and soars into the clouds and dominates, and Jiao enters the angry waves of the ocean!
It is really innumerable luxury, endless majesty!
Wu Tian looked at the excitement at this moment, and said in a trembling voice: "It turns out that the real Son of Heaven is like this...... I was so ignorant that I thought I had made the Son of Heaven Dragon Robe......"
He had remade the silk dragon robe according to Su Huai's guidance before, but compared to this silk twelve dragon and twelve chapters dragon robe, the craftsmanship was really a heaven and an underground......
The craftsmanship of the ancient Chinese is truly breathtaking.
Su Huai also took a deep breath: "This is the texture of silk, we can't make ......" I didn't expect that silk could be unearthed in the Ming Tomb of Xiaoxiao!
said to Wu Tian and comforted:
"Dr. Wu, you don't have to blame yourself, the full name of this dragon robe is called Peacock Feather, Weaving Gold Makeup Flower, Persimmon Shoulder Dragon, Straight Sleeves, Knee Bar, Sihe Ruyi Moire Yarn, Robe Fabric......
A dragon robe weighs 900 grams, and the flower book of the knot weighs dozens of kilograms, with 121,370 threads, and the head and tail are more than 50 zhang. The peacock feather must be carefully selected, split, rubbed into a thread, and the colored silk thread is woven into a cloud dragon pattern, and then intertwined with the real gold thread, which is a real rarity...... Where can we do it. ”
Su Huai was also a little surprised, in the early days of the Ming Dynasty, it was forbidden to make silk clothes to show frugality, but I didn't expect that after the death of Emperor Taizu, someone still made such a silk imperial robe, which has always been a luxury for children and grandchildren to show filial piety.
As soon as this "Silk Twelve Dragons and Twelve Chapters of the Dragon Robe" was unearthed, everyone's hearts stabilized, okay, the folk information that Su Huai said before finally has a confirmation of a real cultural relic!?
This greatly confirms the credibility of Su Huai's previous view of Chinese history.
But the next third box made everyone's mood fluctuate again.
As soon as I opened the box, there was nothing else in the box, it was full of books, and it was indeed badly damaged, and many of them were rotten.
Everyone put it out to see, and the staff reported their names one by one.
"The University" ~ "The Mean" ~ "The Analects" ~ "Mencius" ~~~~~"
""Historical Records" ~ "Book of Han" ~ "Book of the Later Han" ~ "Chronicles of the Three Kingdoms" ~ "Book of Jin" ~ "Book of Song" ~ "Book of Southern Qi" ......"
"Su Wen" ~ "Lingshu Sutra" ~ "Treatise on Typhoid Fever" ~ "Jin Kui Yao Yao Fang Theory", "Qianjin Yifang" ......"
"Notes on the Book of Water", "Records of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty", ......"
From the Four Books and Five Classics, the Twenty-three Histories to the Chronicles of the Earth, medical skills...... It's all in this big wooden box.
Su Huai was speechless for a long time when he listened, but Professor Shen, Wu Tian, and Ren Na all listened to it and gradually their eyes blurred, and behind them were tears welling up until they cried loudly.
The cry of "woo" echoed throughout the laboratory, and many people couldn't stop shedding tears.
Professor Shen, who wants to revive Chinese civilization, has been studying the art of ink painting all his life, and at this moment he heard that so many books have been preserved in China, astronomy and geography, history, politics, and culture, and he only felt that he had finally been expressed in half of his life~~
The old professor, who was nearly seventy years old, lay on the ground and cried like a child.
Everyone seemed to be infected by this cry, and gradually they all started crying loudly, and the Chinese people in the entire laboratory were crying together, regardless of men and women, young and old, they were all the same cry.
Su Huai was originally very moved and wanted to cry, he was open-minded by nature, the worse others cried, the more he couldn't cry, but when he saw everyone crying, I don't know why, I felt a burst of ecstasy in my heart, but I couldn't help but hold my stomach, laughed loudly, and shouted:
"Cry~!Cry a fart~~!It's time to laugh now~~The 5,000-year-old history of China that we dream of is here, what else is there to cry about~~We should laugh!hahahaha~!!
The more Su Huai thought about it, the happier he became, holding his stomach and rolling on the ground laughing, everyone was originally crying emotionally, but seeing Su Huai laughing so wantonly, Ren Na couldn't help but laugh out loud halfway through crying.
As soon as Renna's crisp laughter rang out, more and more people laughed unconsciously, and suddenly everyone in this room was holding their stomachs and laughing.
The crowd laughed for more than ten minutes before they stopped, and although they wept with joy and broke down with laughter, the rest of the matter was still very troublesome, because although the number of these books was staggering, there was a major problem, that is, almost all of them were incomplete, and all of them were rotted a lot, and almost all of them were fragments.
A lot of the paper was rotten together, and it took a very delicate and patient repair to reproduce the words on it, which was an extremely long process.
Now they have limited manpower and material resources, and they can't repair so much at once.
Su Huai smiled and said to Professor Li, "Now we can ask the National Archaeological Department for help." ”
Professor Li and Professor Shen hurriedly waved their hands: "No, Chairman Fan said, this matter must not be known to the superiors for the time being, otherwise there will be unnecessary trouble." ”
Su Huai asked, "What's the trouble?"
Both of them shook their heads and said that they did not know, and only said that they were instructed by President Fan to wait until the "General Conference of UNESCO" at the end of the year to be announced.
Ren Na said on the side: "I guess is that President Fan wants to praise you as a saint to the end, and hopes that you will make a splash at the next UNESCO General Conference?
Su Huai thought to himself, Fan Lao Fox gave me face like this, and he wanted me to continue to be a saint like Su, for fear that my "folk materials" would run out and I wouldn't be able to pretend to be a saint?