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Cheng opened the door one by one, and an old man was already waiting behind the door.

The old man had gray hair and a crutch in his hand, but his body was tough and his spirit was good.

Seeing Li Qingyun, the old man gave a solemn gift: "Lao Li, welcome to Han She."

This old Li, a salute, let Lin Tian take a moment, because it looks like a senior saluting salute to the later generations, the number of salutes is chaotic.

But as long as you think of Li Qingyun's identity, all this can be explained. Obviously, the old man also knows Li Qingyun's identity, otherwise he would not give such a formal ceremony to a later generation.

Because he did not salute Lin Tian and Xiao Manxuan, but when he saw Lin Tian, ​​he did not hold his face, but was full of curiosity. This is not curiosity about a stranger, but curiosity about the truth behind things.

After everyone was seated, Cheng went to pour tea one by one, Li Qingyun said, "Lin Tian, ​​he is the one I brought you to visit, Wu Sanming."

"Old Wu." Lin Tiangong saluted, showing respect.

"Old Wu, how are you?" Xiao Manxuan also gave a gift.

Seeing Lin Tian's poems with quite a river and lake atmosphere, the old man's eyes lit up: "It seems that the young man is also a river and lake man."

"He is not a man of the rivers and lakes, but an authentic student of Jinghua University." Li Qingyun smiled, not fully aware of Lin Tian's identity.

Wu Sanming shook his head slightly, apparently not convinced, but just smiled and didn't ask. At his age, what should be said and what should not be said has become a habit.

"Students of Jinghua University, so to speak, are you alumni, which college are you from?" Wu Sanming asked with interest.

"Academy of Biosciences," Lin Tian answered simply and clearly.

"Oh, He Jianhua? Hu Yang? Do you know?" Wu Sanming asked again.

Lin Tian and Xiao Manxuan looked at each other and laughed: "Just came from the laboratory."

Wu Sanming's eyes brightened again, apparently he heard what Lin Tian said, and he even knew which laboratory the "lab" was referring to.

At this time, Cheng brewed tea one by one, poured them into the cup one by one, and sat on the chair next to him without disturbing the conversation of several people.

"I hang around in the tomb all year round, and I'm a bit embarrassed in the society. Don't be surprised." Wu Sanming said to Lin Tian several people.

Mixed in the tomb? Another student of Jinghua University, Lin Tian already had an overview of his major, and couldn't help laughing: "Cheng Xuechang is an archeologist."

"Yes, archeology majors, just call me one by one." Cheng Yi answered quickly, some of them were not used to the term of senior.

"Lin Tian, ​​show Lao Wu the pattern of the leaves. He is the former head of archaeology at Sanxingdui and may help you." Li Qingyun said directly.

I guess Wu Sanming is archeological, but I did not guess that it was the head of archeology of Sanxingdui, it is a mysterious ancient tomb group.

"I heard that the archaeology of Sanxingdui has stopped. Do folks have many legends?" Xiao Manxuan asked curiously.

"Haha ..." Wu Sanming smiled brightly, full of vitality: "There is a folk legend that Sanxingdui dug out incredible things, so the archeological work stopped, and what secrets were hidden, and I dare not dig, anyway There are messes. "

"Also said there are alien civilizations." Lin Tian added with a smile.

Even Li Qingyun and Cheng Yi laughed this time. Obviously, to those who know the inside story, how unreliable these so-called "secrets" and "legends" are.

"Actually, archaeological work has not stopped, but the progress has been slowed down because of the protection of cultural relics, because cultural relics are not only excavated but also protected."

"Archaeology in our country is rescue excavation. There are very few initiatives. We will not move the cultural relics in the tomb without perfect protection measures. This is a matter of principle." Wu Sanming emphasized.

"By the way, Lao Li said you have something to show me?" Wu Sanming returned to the topic just now.

Lin Tian didn't hesitate, took out the leaf painting and spread it in front of Wu Sanming.

Wu Sanming took up his glasses and leaned over to observe carefully. There was a subtle change in his expression, and finally his brow frowned.

"Where did you get the pattern?" Wu Sanming was still calm, but from the tone, it was quite urgent.

"Uh, I happened to see this kind of leaf, and I think its veins are very strange, so I went to ask Professor Shi, but Professor Shi concluded that this may be a pattern of artistic processing, and there is no such plant in nature." Lin Tian Honestly.

"Have you ever seen a real plant?" Wu Sanming was startled, and could no longer remain calm.

When Lin Tian moved, he heard a lot of information from his words. He had seen this pattern or other forms of leaves, but he had never seen real plant leaves. If he had seen them, he would not have been so excited.

There is also a message that can be heard. Wu Sanming may not know what leaf it is. If he knew it all, it would not be necessary to ask Lin Tian such a question.

However, Wu Sanming has never seen real plant leaves and will know a few things.

"I've seen it, but because it's too rushed, no samples were taken, and the location isn't clear." Lin Tian made it clear once, lest he ask it again as much as he did in the laboratory.

"It's okay. It's a good thing not to collect. I can tell you that if such a plant really exists, it must be very precious. Collecting a sample may destroy its growth and even be devastating."

"Each kind of rare plant is like cultural relics. It is unique. Before you protect them, you must keep them as they are. The best protection is non-intervention." Wu Sanming was very serious.

After listening to Wu Sanming's words, Lin Tian admired the old man in his heart. The archeological work was hosted by such a wise man. It is a great blessing for Huaxia. The things left by the old ancestors will not be destroyed by the famous “brick home” I very much agree with Wu Lao. Lin Tian laughed.

Wu Sanming nodded, and then said to Cheng Yiyi: "One by one, get my notes and show them to your younger brother and younger sister."

"Thank you, Mr. Wu." Lin Tian and Xiao Manxuan said sincerely.

Wu Sanming waved his hand and smiled openly: "If it is useful to you, thank you no later. To be honest, I also want to know what it is."

Cheng Yiyi brought a kraft paper portfolio. The portfolio was bulging, and it looked like there were a lot of things. He carefully untied the rope and took out a note from the bag. The cover of the note was a little yellowish, and his head was still young.

Most of these handwritings are very precious, and Wu Sanming took them out in this way, partly because of Li Qingyun, and more often Wu Sanming was an enlightened and generous old man. He did not cherish his own research for his research.

Lin Tian carefully opened the cover, and a photo clipped under the cover came into view. The photo was also slightly yellow, but it was still recognized that the content of the photo was a tree-shaped cultural relic.