Chapter 6: The Three Emperor Gods
On the morning of this day, Chen Qianqian took the subway, set off from Jucai Road, and arrived at Jianguo North Road, preparing to take a taxi to the Duel Academy.
As soon as she came to the school, she received a WeChat notification from the professor, telling her to meet in the designated studio alone. When Chen Qianqian came to the hall alone in the locker room to change into her school uniform, Chen Qianqian stopped on the spot, and in the hall of the conference room sat several people with a very oppressive aura, as if they were several authoritative intellectuals and professors.
"Oh, Chen Qianqian, good morning, you are also a relatively elite level of backbone students of our college, there is a more important part of today's project will take you to see and see it in a while, that let me introduce you, this is Mr. Zhu, an archaeological research scholar of Liangzhu culture, Mr. Zhou Chunlei, a professor of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and Chinese culture, and Mr. Zhou Chunlei, as well as XR technology development technicians, Mr. Yu Ping and Mr. Song Hua. Here, I'm allowing myself to introduce myself, I'm the original designer of the cover of the duel card, Lingling, you can also call me Teacher. As soon as Chen Qianqian walked into the conference room, she saw a female teacher start to introduce Chen Qianqian straight to the point.
"Well, thank you, then, everyone here, respected teachers, let me introduce myself, my name is Chen Qianqian, I am a Miao people, although I am a member of the ethnic minority, but I am still a dignified and upright Chinese son and daughter of the Chinese nation, so no matter what important scientific research or activities there are today, I can actively complete the mission, thank you." After speaking, Chen Qianqian bowed.
"You are a girl from the Miao family, so you are a woman from Miao Jiang." Teacher Zhou Chunlei asked.
"Yes, I am a Miao person, from the perspective of the Heavenly Empire of your ancient Han people, laugh at yourself, we Miao people are Miao Yi in your eyes... After speaking, Chen Qianqian raised her head arrogantly again.
"Hahaha." Everyone was immediately attracted by Chen Qianqian's humor.
"But in the end, have you Miao people worshiped your ancestors, the god of war, Jiuli Chiyou for generations?" Teacher Zhu asked.
"That's a must, in many folk songs of our Miao people have the cultural shadow of Chiyou, in the era of the flood and famine, he is an excellent leader of our people, and he is also a hero who leads our people to expand their territory and contribute to Chinese culture, of course, in some of our Miao people's song culture, there are also some cultural shadows that praise your Yellow Emperor and Yandi, so it doesn't matter who praises whom, because we are all Chinese nation." Chen Qianqian saluted again after speaking.
Suddenly, there was applause.
"So, Chen Qianqian, let's get down to business, please stand up and come with me to see a very important cultural relic, please trouble everyone." I saw Mr. Yu Ping say, everyone followed one by one to stand up and leave the conference room, only to see Mr. Yu Ping in the front of the lead, the people behind closely followed, they came to an unknown gate in front of the group, only to see Mr. Yu Ping entered the security code of the door, the door gently punched in, everyone just entered, it was still dark inside.
"Guys, that's what we're going to witness today." As soon as Mr. Yu Ping's voice fell, suddenly, as soon as the lights were turned on, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.
What appeared in front of everyone was actually a very large slate, the characters of the slate, the murals, lifelike, but the slate was dilapidated at a glance, and it was seen at a glance that it was an old archaeological relic.
"Since I am not an archaeological scholar here, I would like to ask the archaeological research scholars of the Liangzhu culture to give you an introduction to this cultural relic. . . As soon as Teacher Yu Ping's words fell, Chen Qianqian's eyes suddenly widened, and she was stunned by the two figures on the slate mural.
"Wait, the man on the mural, no... Chen Qianqian suddenly recalled a familiar face in her mind, Yin Xiaoshuai,γγγ
Why, why is this man in armor on this slate, his aura seems to be familiar, this person... It seems that Yin Xiaoshuai ah...
"Chen Qianqian, Chen Qianqian, what's wrong with you?" Teacher Song Hua asked.
"Huh!? No, I just think the content of this slate makes me feel a little surprised, and it is more unexpected than I expected. Chen Qianqian came back to her senses and explained.
"Perhaps, this slate may record an unknown story of the ancient war in China, it should be said that it may be the story of the flood era, and it has high cultural value like our Liangzhu culture." Teacher Zhu said.
"Moreover, for our Duel Academy, it will also become a very meaningful Chinese cultural material for game card production." Teacher Lai Lingling said.
"However, comrades, let me give you a special introduction to the three material things that are more meaningful to this slate." Teacher Zhou Chunlei said, then walked up and pointed to the three mural things on the stone slab.
"Guys, you see, this is ... Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's Sky Dragon... Jiuli Chiyou's giant god soldierγγγ And the Winged Dragon of Emperor Shennong's Yan... Teacher Zhou Chunlei pointed out the things on the mural one by one.
"The !! of the Three Emperor Gods" As soon as Mr. Zhou Chunlei's words fell, Mr. Zhu followed up.
At the end of the morning, Chen Qianqian left the Duel Academy, only to see her get on the school's special bus and prepare to go back to her place, she just got in the car, and suddenly found a young man sitting in the car, only to see that the young man was also wearing a JK uniform.
"Excuse me. You are? Chen Qianqian asked.
"I'm a student here." The lad explained.
"No, I'm asking for your name, and, wait, isn't the Duel Academy not recruiting male students?" Chen Qianqian was a little anxious.
"Actually, I'm not a student, you think too much, in fact, I'm just an assistant to Mr. Song and Mr. Lai's card making project. My name is Wang Longlong. β
In this way, the two of them sat in the school car and accompanied their car slowly along the elevated highway of the city.
"You said, you also participated in the card making project of the Three Emperor Gods, right?" Chen Qianqian asked.
"Actually... This project, it is difficult to describe in a word, as early as half a year ago, this project began. The project has been around since the day the slabs were unearthed. In fact, it is also strange, I can't imagine that this slate does not appear in one place in our country, it is unearthed in four different places in our country, and later experts found that the four slate unearthed can be assembled together, and what is more amazing is that it is a complete slate that is put together. After interpreting the words on the slate, experts found that there was a great and beautiful kingdom in the ancient Chinese period, and the degree of development of this kingdom could be comparable to the Yatum Kingdom and Sumerian Kingdom of Ancient Egypt at the same time. Wang Longlong said as he spoke, as if a magical world gradually appeared in Chen Qianqian's mind.
"Then since it was unearthed half a year ago, and it was unearthed in three different places in our country, and it was finally put together half a year ago to complete a whole slate cultural relic, then why has the card production been delayed until now?" Chen Qianqian asked.
"You don't know, because, during the process of card making, many related project staff members died mysteriously in the process of making them. Some people either die in a plane crash when traveling abroad after work, or they just finish a part of a project and jump off a building to commit suicide for no apparent reason. Seeming,This card production project,It's controlled by some unknown force.,It seems,This card production,There's an insider.,It's as if the power of a mysterious ritual is controlling every move of the staff.,Later,The staff of the relevant departments of the state realized the seriousness of the situation.,So the production of the card is delayed again and again.,It has been stopped by the relevant departments several times.γ It feels like this series of accidents is invisibly warning the world not to complete the card making project, as if there is a Pandora's box that cannot be opened. Wang Longlong said and spoke, becoming more and more relished.
βemmmmγγγ What? How do I feel ... You seem to be a person who writes fantasy novels, I understand, you should go to Xiaopo Station to submit and publish your column. Chen Qianqian began to taunt Wang Longlong.
"Huh?!"
"Hahaha, just kidding."
At this time, Yin Xiaoshuai, who lives in the Yangtze River community in Binjiang District, is watching Douyin videos.
"Ahh has been restricted, and now the problem of Douyin current restriction is getting more and more serious. Yin Xiaoshuai just sighed, then took out the card deck that Lao Xia gave him, looked at the keel on the table on the side, and remembered the picture of the duel card with Han Shuo at that time, Yin Xiaoshuai felt that this duel was not over yet, so he closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.
Suddenly, Yin Xiaoshuai saw a group of warriors of the Golden Iron Horse fighting each other on the endless desert Gobi in the distance, and there was actually something like a dueling plate in his hand.
"Wait, that's not ... The Yue family is back to the army. . . Wait, Tiefutu, Tielin Army,γγ Iron Harrier. Border cavalry... Cowardly Xue Jun... Eight Flags... Yin Xiaoshuai saw the chaotic scene of all kinds of troops in front of him.
"Hurry up and summon the monster card and summon the soldiers to the field to fight the enemy." As soon as a girl's voice fell, yes, it was a girl's voice calling Yin Xiaoshuai behind Yin Xiaoshuai, so Yin Xiaoshuai heard a girl's voice behind him suddenly ordering him, so as soon as Yin Xiaoshuai turned around, he saw a girl who seemed to be wearing a red Hanfu, and the red Hanfu that the girl was wearing seemed to be a phoenix crown and a princess crown made by Song Ming, yes, the girl was wearing a princess. However, the dream was very vague at that time, and Yin Xiaoshuai couldn't see the girl's face clearly.
"Who are you??? Actually ordered me. Yin Xiaoshuai replied to her with disdain.
Suddenly, Yin Xiaoshuai woke up and cut... What, it turned out to be a dream.
"Knock knock." Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
"Handsome guy, it's me." It turned out that Lao Xia was back.
"It's coming. Old Xia. So Yin Xiaoshuai immediately went to open the door, "Lao Xia, let me ask, I often dream, you said that you often hear me talking in my dreams when I sleep at night, have you heard anything specific." Yin Xiaoshuai asked Lao Xia Dao.
"I don't even hear you talking in your dreams, and even the sound of snoring is always loud, but I really don't care much about the content of your dream words, what? I won't talk about any treasures that ordinary people don't know, but if there is, you will be rich. Lao Xia laughed as he spoke.
"You insist on saying that there is any treasure, do you think the treasure girl counts?" Yin Xiaoshuai asked.
"It's a treasure if it can generate economic value and it's difficult for ordinary people to find, okay?" Lao Xia said.
"So what happens if you dream of someone you don't know but feel like you're familiar?" Yin Xiaoshuai asked again.
"Have you heard of the reincarnation of the living Buddha of the Dalai Lama in Tibet, including the golden vase lottery system of the Qianlong Emperor of the Qing Dynasty?" Lao Xia gave an example.
"Understood, what you mean is that the people you see in your dreams are actually acquaintances from your previous life, and everyone's reincarnation memories are called Kazuko by scientists. So, what if she's a girl?" Yin Xiaoshuai asked again.
"Maybe there's something important between her and you that hasn't been accomplished, and if you want me to say, it's possible that someone you once admired appeared in your dreams. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so impressed with her. But perhaps, it may also be the kind of person you once had a heart for her, but she misunderstood you, and then you were disappointed in her. Lao Xia said and felt that the topic was a little interesting.
"What you mean is that the easiest thing to remember in your memory is that either you have a particularly good impression and a helpful person, that is, a nobleman, or you have always had a bad impression, to put it bluntly, just like the teachers in those schools, teachers, mainly have the deepest impression of particularly good and particularly bad grades. It's all the same. Yin Xiaoshuai suddenly began to make a big statement.
"If you want me to say, if you really plan to continue the sacred profession of General Han, maybe for the rest of your life, you will meet all kinds of people." Lao Xia touched the boxwood carving in his hand and said.
"I think when I met you, you were just a person who set up a stall on the street to collect old coins!" Yin Xiaoshuai suddenly recalled the picture of the first time he met Lao Xia.
"Now there is such a thing as antiques, and I can't do it anymore, and when I settle my old accounts at the end of next year, I plan to retire." Lao Xia said and spoke, feeling so tired.
"Excuse me, have you heard of the Jade Pig Dragon of the Red Mountain Culture?" Yin Xiaoshuai asked with a smile.
"What's so strange about this, there are many imitations on the market, and now Hetian jade can be imitated. Hanfu can be designed, imitated, and improved in a variety of ways. Lao Xia said.
"There are too many Hanfu merchants now, and... The shape of the party, the corpse clothes party, the studio style, the fairy costume, the cos faction, etc., etc., it's too messy. Yin Xiaoshuai said and felt that the Hanfu culture was too indescribable.
"If you want me to say, in fact, the real Hanfu should not be as colorful as the design of today's merchants, it should be very plain, pure and natural taste. If you look at the clothes worn by the gods in those temples, aren't they the very natural ones? "The content of what Lao Xia said is estimated to be the truth of the aesthetics of the classical period of Hanfu culture.
"Therefore, to worship the gods and Buddha statues, those sacrifices should also be very light things, just like the earliest Dragon Boat Festival, the dragon god worshipped, so the earliest zongzi should also have no taste, after all, it is a tribute to the gods. The gods love this kind of authentic thing. Yin Xiaoshuai leaned on the head of the bed and said.
"By the way, you just said that the sacrifice to the gods, I remembered that there was a kind of sacrifice in ancient times, called the dog, and there is a sentence in the Tao Te Ching called Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs. The saints are unkind, and they use the people as dogs. Yin Xiaoshuai suddenly remembered that an old aunt gave him a copy of the Tao Te Ching in the past.
"To put it bluntly, a dog is a sacrifice to the gods in the shape of a dog made of hay. Meaning dog meat. Lao Xia said.
"Anyway, it's a sacrifice, you have something like zongzi, it is also called horn millet, and the word zongzi was also written as η³ (zΓ²) in ancient times
g), at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, soaked millet in grass and wood ash water, because the water contains alkali, wrap millet rice with mushroom leaves into a quadrangular shape, cooked, and be called Guangdong alkaline water dumplings. However, zongzi was also a sacrifice to the gods in ancient times. Yin Xiaoshuai said.
"Worship the dragon." Lao Xia interjected.
"Are you sure you're not talking about summoning dragons, Dragon Ball. Hahahaha. Yin Xiaoshuai teased Lao Xia Dao. However, Yin Xiaoshuai thought back carefully, and said, "Lao Xia, if you follow your train of thought and worship the gods, if the gods really come to the world, what kind of picture will it be?" β
"This... I can't say clearly, whether it's burning incense and worshiping Buddha, or an atheist, it's like this, but it's better than doing nothing, or going against the avenue of heaven and earth to do things, as long as you are born as a human being, you have a frank attitude, just like Yue Fei, your heart is bright. In short, God should be an indescribable thing that is difficult to describe in words, anyway, as some people say, I am afraid of ghosts, but ghosts do not hurt me in the slightest. If God does come, there may be a reason for its existence, just like you and the person you dream of in your dreams. If she appears in your dreams, it may tell you that you and she both have tasks that must be done, that is, you have things to do. After Lao Xia finished speaking, as soon as the work at hand was put down, he went out.
At this time, Yin Xiaoshuai looked out of the dilapidated window of the dormitory where Lao Xia lived, so he turned around and said to Lao Xia: "That, Lao Xia, I won't go to Wushan Square tomorrow, I'm going to Gongshu District tomorrow."
"Then you go, it's also your business to come and go freely."
"Not for anything else, just to do something." Yin Xiaoshuai explained.
"Anyway, I'm going to be annoyed to death tomorrow, and Aunt Wang will come to me again tomorrow." Lao Xia said anxiously.
"Aunt Wang? Why does she keep coming to your store to look for you? Yin Xiaoshuai felt very impatient when she heard Aunt Wang.
"What's the solution? After all, I owe it to her. Lao Xia explained.
"To be honest, it's really not good to leave the elderly alone." Yin Xiaoshuai looked at the cards of the deck in his hand and said.
"Wait, you're sorting out your cards, what's your purpose? Tomorrow we will go to Gongshu District. Lao Xia asked.
"You've found out." Yin Xiaoshuai hinted at it with a look.
To be continued......