Chapter Seventy-One: The Zhou Dynasty System

Nie Tianqin finally knew why he had the intention to ask knowingly.

He loved listening to this girl.

Young, energetic, and has a classical temperament.

It's as if you've gone from a classic book to reality.

Talking to Dream Xinzhi, the sense of distance of the era is much smaller than when he was talking to his son.

Archaeology is not to open the "blind box" of cultural relics, but to [see people through things].

In this case, if it comes out of the mouth of the big head, it will be a little disobedient.

When it comes out of the mouth of the dream heart, it adds a bit of convincing feeling.

Even if the [blind box] and the [cultural relics] are linked, there will be no change.

Nie Tianqin subconsciously wanted to say a few thoughtful words: "Ah Xin girl, can you help me ask me privately, does Guangyi really like ancient buildings, or is it just to come back to help me?" ”

"Shall I ask?" Yume's heart was a little surprised.

"Is that okay?"

Jiang is still old and spicy, and he has to rely on his father for assists.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

"It should be more appropriate for my father to ask, I don't know Mr. Nie very well." Yumeshin looked at Zongji.

Zong Ji hurriedly said: "I'm not that familiar with it either. ”

Nie Tianqin took in the reactions of the father and daughter, and came to the final conclusion - [The son really doesn't really like the restoration of ancient buildings].

Only when this conclusion is true, the son's good friends will put aside the relationship and talk about him left and right.

"Let's do tai chi and feel my son's design."

Because of the "eucalyptus bottom", Nie Tianqin cares more than anyone about what his son really wants.

The master bedroom on the first floor is not only a feast for the eyes, but also for the senses of hearing and smell.

When you close your eyes, you can also feel the sound of being there.

Every detail in this reveals the designer's intentions.

Nie Tianqin made up his mind and began to ask various questions while learning Tai Chi.

Meng Xinzhi had been learning Tai Chi with Zong Ji for a long time, and in order to allow Nie Tianqin to learn faster and more comprehensively, Professor Nie was placed between the two of them.

Nie Tianqin first asked Zong Ji on the left: "Your daughter is going to study in the UK, right?" ”

"Yes, Ah Xin is going to UCL to continue his studies." Zongji replied.

Nie Tianqin changed the direction of his Tai Chi movements, and asked Meng Xinzhi on the right hand amiably: "What major did you choose at UCL?" ”

"Master of Education in Museums and Galleries." Dream Heart's answer.

Nie Tianqin made a non-standard gesture and asked Zong Ji on the left-hand side: "Is your daughter going to become a teacher after choosing an education major?" ”

"It's up to her, I'll just be happy with her."

After Zong Ji answered, Professor Nie, who was busier than a bee, turned around again and asked Meng Xinzhi, "Are you going to be a teacher in the future?" ”

"I chose to study education because UCL's School of Archaeology and Museology is in Doha."

Nie Tianqin couldn't keep up with the movements, so he didn't even change the direction, and continued to ask the girl who came out of the classics: "So you didn't think about becoming a teacher after graduation, did you?" ”

"My dad said you don't have to set rules for yourself so early." The words of the dream heart must bring the father.

"Isn't it nice for you girls to be teachers?" Nie Tianqin asked.

"That's good, but I might also go to the archaeology frontline, and maybe to the dance company." Dream Heart's answer.

"Archaeological front line and dance troupe, will these two spans be a bit big?" Nie Tianqin was very concerned.

"There are infinite possibilities in life, and it's not a bad thing to have more interests, right, Dad?" Mengxinzhi's question made Nie Tianqin finally willing to change direction.

Meng Xinzhi's heart was dripping, Professor Nie seemed to be a little too enthusiastic about her.

She had gone to listen to Nie Tianqin's class.

At that time, I didn't hear from my classmates that Professor Nie was so approachable.

Maybe it's not the same in private as it is in class?

"Of course, whatever Ah Xin wants, Dad will support you." Zong Ji added: "As long as it's not too dangerous, otherwise Dad won't be able to sleep every day." ”

"How can it be dangerous?" Dream Heart asked rhetorically: "Dad won't still treat archaeology as tomb robbery, right?" ”

"Hahaha, what to do then? Ah Xin, Dad grew up watching tomb robbing! Zong Ji was quite proud.

"I don't want to do it. Later, when I have more experience in archaeology, I will write a book for my father. ”

What is a powerful pet father? Here it is.

"Really, Ah Xin, if you say that, Dad will believe it!" Zong Ji's eyes narrowed into a slit with laughter, and even the movements that had formed muscle memory in the past began to deform.

"Of course it's true, private customization is Dad's exclusive prerogative."

"Ah Xin, tell my father, what kind of private customization method?" Zong Ji pulled Nie Tianqin up: "Dad has a witness today." ”

"Think about it, which dynasty and what type of tomb can Dad choose. What kind of funerary goods are in the tombs. Whether the owner of the tomb is male or female, whether it is a historical figure or not, everything can be customized. ”

"In this way, then Dad doesn't need much, just steal a Ding Gui Ning bean." (Note)

"Haha, does Dad like bronzes so much?"

"No, Dad thinks that people in the Western Zhou Dynasty were more particular about cooking." Zongji's entry point is in its own right.

"In this way, which dynasty does Dad think is the best at eating in ancient China? Was it the Song Dynasty or the Shang Dynasty? ”

"In terms of utensils, it must be the Shang and Zhou periods."

"What about the food itself?"

"Let's look at this problem dialectically, Dad thinks it's still Xizhou."

Hearing this, Nie Tianqin's Tai Chi movements, which were not very proficient in the first place, completely stopped.

Zong Ji asked him if he couldn't keep up.

Nie Tianqin replied with a smile: "No, listening to your father and daughter chatting is more interesting than playing Tai Chi." ”

"Then Professor Nie, do you want to vote too?"

"Which is better at eating, the Western Zhou Dynasty or the Song Dynasty? I haven't really thought about it. The utensils you just mentioned, I only know that the tripod is a bronze vessel used to cook meat. Nie Tianqin abstained.

"Dad, why do you think it's still Zhou Chao? At that time, the food could not be as prosperous as the Song Dynasty, right? ”

"That's definitely right. There is a difference of 2,000 years of historical development. In the Western Zhou Dynasty, most of the bronzes were also used by nobles. ”

"Then why does Dad still think it's Xizhou?"

"Ah Xin, do you know how the people came to eat for the sky?"

"Historical Records?"

"No, no, no, Sima Qian just wrote down this sentence, and this is the conclusion drawn from the management system of the Zhou Dynasty."

……

Concentrate:

Ding - a bronze vessel for cooking meat.

簋 (gui) – a bronze vessel for staple food.

甗 (yan) – bronze steamer

Beans – Bronze vegetable plate.