Chapter 61
Lin Chen raised his eyebrows, it was an unfamiliar call.

After answering the phone, I heard Professor Li Xiuxian's voice.

"Hello, Professor Li!"

A doubt arose in his heart, why did Professor Li Xiuxian suddenly find himself?
It seems that I have dealt with some people in the last lecture.

Professor Li didn't go around in circles with him, and explained the topic straight to the point.

It turned out to be a rumor on the Internet.

Well, even Professor Li has some doubts.

It shows that the influence of the West is still too great.

Lin Chen pondered for a moment: "Professor Li, I don't believe what they said."

"They never admitted that the Mazatlan civilization was a Yin-Shang civilization, but they suddenly admitted it again yesterday."

"And today I can't wait to announce the excavation results in Mexico City, which is too intentional."

"As for what you said about the excavation of the bones in the West, I believe half of them at most. They will do whatever they can to achieve their goals. What if it's a fake?"

Li Xiuxian also fell silent after hearing this.

After years of archaeology, he and some domestic colleagues also discovered some unreasonable aspects of foreign archaeology.

Of course, it does not mean that foreign archeology is all fake.

However, it is different from the rigorous archaeology in China.

They inevitably mix some false ones with the real ones.

It's just that they saved face and didn't point it out.

If you really can't stand it anymore, you will raise some doubts.

And, yeah.

With such a large contrast between before and after, it is very likely that it is a fake.

Lin Chen continued: "If it wasn't for fraud, a few skeletons can't prove that the Yin Shang nobles were founded by white people."

"Some skeletons were also found in Mazatlan. Judging from human physiology, they are pure Mongolian race."

"Therefore, it is necessary to further excavate tombs in other areas to be effective."

Professor Li Xiuxian thought about it, and it made a lot of sense.

I was confused for a moment, and only thought about the huge influence and destructive power brought by the Yin Shang being a white man.

But forget to doubt the truth of this matter.

Really confused.

Professor Li Xiuxian calmed down, and said with interest: "Then tell me why you guessed right again this time?"

"It's not the same reason as last time, is it?"

Lin Chen smiled and said: "Luck, it's all luck. According to the space position between Mazatlan and Olmec civilization, since the two have communication, I will definitely find a suitable place, while Mexico City is One of the most suitable places is Mazatlan and Mexico City, just continue to find a good place between the two.”

Li Xiuxian smiled helplessly: "It's a good idea, very bold."

"Then why are you so sure that Yin people must not be white?"

"Professor, you have done so much research. You can see how many white people have been excavated. There were not many white people in the Central Plains excavated at that time, but there will be ones in America?"

"Do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it anyway."

Professor Li Xiuxian said slowly: "If I believe it, won't I be the same as the person you said?"

"hey-hey."

"Professor, don't worry, the nobles of Yin and Shang are definitely not white."

Li Xiuxian hung up the phone, feeling much happier.

Yes, there have been so many studies, can it be proved by some foreign archeology?

The big deal is not to admit it.

He also felt that Professor Tang's point of view was correct.

All archeology and history are for Zhengzhi.

Lin Chen hung up the phone and muttered: "It seems that the impact this time is really not small."

"It was also a huge shock to the archaeological community."

Fortunately, the message in his mind reminded him that his argument was successful.

And become a reality.

The actual result must be that Yin Shang is of local origin, so it must have yellow skin and black hair.

As for the appearance of white people in the tombs.

Lin Chen also thought it was normal.

Isn't it normal to have a white wife or concubine?
The owner was grateful for his many years of service, loved him more, and allowed him to be buried alive after his death.

After he finished his meal, he opened the pocketbook again.

Forehead?
Professor Song Renmin reposted his meager post with four characters.

"Yellow-mouthed kid!"

Some people also liked, forwarded and applauded.

Countless insulting private messages.

Lin Chen chuckled, and continued to repost, with pictures.

"I've seen bound feet, but I haven't seen bound heads."

"It is recommended that the old man see a psychiatrist."

Comment area: "What do you mean?"

"I'm dying of laughter, you are talented, write it down, and go to tease people now."

"What do you mean, needless to say, the first sentence, the bound feet are small, and the brain is small, isn't this just turning a corner and saying that the other party lacks brains (minds and eyes), the second sentence is simpler, and connects with the first sentence , meaning the other party is a lunatic, I suggest seeing a psychiatrist."

"Excellent, enterprise-level understanding."

"Good scolding."

Song Renmin just reposted Weibo, but unexpectedly got a reply.

He glanced at it, anger rising from his heart.

As a mere student, if I condescend to say a few words to you to advise you, that's not bad.

How dare you refute.

It was really upside down.

He then replied immediately: "The first time I sent it was to warn classmate Lin, as a senior, not to make inappropriate remarks easily. After some good intentions, I got such bad words in exchange, alas."

Lin Chen is worthy of being an "expert" after reading it.

First of all, stand on the moral high ground and rely on the old to sell the old.

He thought for a moment, and replied: "The old gentleman's kindness, the student accepted it, and you misunderstood the meaning of the student."

"Concentration is the essence."

"You are worthy of being an expert."

"At such an old age, you still think about our students. If you worry too much, you must go to see a psychiatrist!"

Comment area: "Don't explain, if you can't explain clearly, just admit it."

"Wait, why did you give a thumbs up to a certain expert's comment just now?"

Lin Chen replied to the netizen: "As I get old, my hands are prone to slippery, please forgive me."

"Good guy, what a slippery hand."

"You gave me a thumbs up too, I didn't scold you, why did you give me a thumbs up."

"I'm afraid that others will see it, so I ordered all of them, so that I can't tell the difference and want to scold him."

Lin Chen's reply was indescribable.

Soon, the hot search turned into scolding between two people.

It wasn't until the Huaxia Institute of Archeology and Social Sciences issued an announcement that things calmed down a bit.

"Received relevant news from Mexico. Starting from [-]:[-] in the morning, the archaeological site in the west of Mexico City will be broadcast live globally. Our institute has also received an invitation to go to Mexico for archaeological exploration. Follow-up news will be announced one by one."

"Really, is it going to be broadcast live globally?"

"Can we see it?"

"I feel impossible to see, hehehe."

"I want to see."

"Reply together, follow this account to watch the live broadcast."

"Global broadcast?" Lin Chen couldn't help frowning.

Full of confidence, this is something that wants to beat Yin Shang to death!
However, their ideas must have been squandered.

(End of this chapter)

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