"Yes, very good, this bronze mirror, my friend who collects it, is indeed inadvertently picked up from a local antique market when he went to the Potala Palace, and the consequences have been inferred and identified by a number of relevant archaeologists, and the results are consistent with what Lu Ming said!"

At this point, Ning Qing Zihan looked at Lu Ming with even more appreciation: "Lu Ming, I really didn't expect that you, a non-archaeology student, have such rich archaeological knowledge, which is worth learning from many students majoring in archaeology." ”

"Teacher, I still insist on my point of view, I still think that this bronze mirror is just a modern old imitation of a fake, not a commodity that fell into Tibet in the early Tang Dynasty." Song Ningpeng was still very unconvinced.

"It's very simple to know if it's a modern imitation of a fake, the older the copper mirror, the lower and mellower the sound of knocking, anyway, if it's a modern imitation and deliberately counterfeiting a copper mirror, the sound is more crisp, or harsh." Lu Ming said with a smile.

Then he knocked on the bronze mirror, only to hear a very low and mellow voice from the bronze mirror.

"Very good, classmate Lu Ming, then you can take a look at the third thing." Ning Qing Zihan took out the third cultural relic.

However, Lu Ming looked up and was a little stunned.

Because, this third cultural relic is not a cultural relic at all, but eight strange fonts.

And these fonts are not originals, but photos taken by Ning Qingzihan who don't know where they came from.

Through her mobile phone, she uploaded the photos to a projector and projected them onto the big screen in the lecture hall.

"Lu Ming, can you recognize these eight characters, do you know what they are, and what they mean?" Seeing that Lu Ming was stunned, Ning Qingzi said coldly.

"Teacher, you should ask Song Ningpeng and other classmates first." Lu Mingdao.

"Song Ningpeng, and all students, can any of you recognize these eight words, what words they are, and what they mean?"

"Teacher, I don't ...... I don't know! Song Ningpeng shook her head gloomily.

In the past, there was nothing she didn't know about the teacher's problems, but today, she was stumped one after another.

"Teacher, we don't know!" The rest of the lecture hall shook their heads as well.

And one by one, they are full of curiosity about what these eight words are and what they mean.

"Lu Ming, let's talk about it, the teacher feels that you should know." Ning Qingzihan's beautiful eyes looked at Lu Ming again.

"These eight words are Yelang characters, from the ancient country of Yelang in the idiom of Yelang arrogance, if translated, its meaning is the meaning of the wood, sacrifice to the sky." Lu Ming said indifferently.

"Teacher, is Lu Ming right?" Song Ningpeng looked at Ning Qingzihan, and she was also deeply curious about these eight words that she had never seen before.

Ning Qing Zihan glanced at everyone, and then shook his head frankly: "Don't hide it from everyone, in fact, I don't know, but these words are indeed unearthed on an ancient altar in Southwest Guizhou Province, so what Lu Ming said is very likely to be right, because the old ruins of the Yelang Ancient Kingdom are rumored to be in the territory of Southwest Guizhou Province, and the eight words of sacrifice to the sky do correspond to the altar where these eight words were unearthed." ”