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All of a sudden, the eyes of everyone in the archaeological team were filled with tears, and the excitement was beyond words.

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Professor Zhou and other experts were extremely excited at this time.

At the moment of seeing so many books, everyone's mood is indescribable.

Filling in the gaps in national history is something that satisfies all archaeologists.

Their job is not only to excavate cultural relics, but also rely on their hands to bring out countless vacant histories in the history of Great Xia, one by one, to bloom in the sun.

This kind of emotion is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

So immediately, Professor Zhou's voice couldn't help but become distorted.

He hurriedly pressed the button on the headset and said:

"Yes, it can be approved to enter, but you must be careful! I don't allow a page of the book to be oxidized!"

A page of a book represents a piece of history.

No piece of history should be buried.

And Professor Yang also knew the importance of this matter, so he immediately wiped away his tears and said firmly:
"Do not worry!"

After saying that, after asking all the team members to take precautions, they slowly walked into the hall.

But suddenly, looking at the countless books in front of him, Professor Yang suddenly felt that he didn't know where to start.

He looked at the countless books in front of him, as if he had gone through hardships at sea and finally got the treasure he had dreamed of for a long time.

His lips were trembling with excitement.

Professor Yang stabilized his emotions and walked towards the nearest bookshelf with firm steps.

The rest of the archaeologists behind are also preparing to follow Professor Yang into it.

But suddenly,
Professor Yang stood in front of the bookshelf, when he saw the four words on the blue cover of a book on the bookshelf.

Big tears flowed down the corners of Professor Yang's eyes.

Professor Yang was like crazy, quickly passing the bookshelves one by one, quickly checking the books on each shelf.

Sure enough, on the blue leather cover, there were four square characters printed on them.

Professor Yang stopped.

He knelt and sat on the mahogany floor, weeping.

At this time, Professor Yang was crying like a child.

It's just that no one knows why Professor Yang is crying.

Seeing this situation, the archaeological team members in the rear couldn't help being stunned.

For a while, I didn't understand what happened.

He just stared blankly at Professor Yang who looked like a madman.

In the seminar hall, Professor Zhou and other experts were also a little confused at this time.

Although there are indeed countless books here, there is no need to be so excited, right?
Old Professor Zhou frowned slightly,
Professor Yang has been his colleague for many years.

The last time I saw Professor Yang like this was when I discovered the Simuwu Fang Ding.

But even at that time, Professor Yang seemed to just cry for a while.

How can it be like now that the emotions seem to have completely exploded?

The archaeological team behind it all stood by the stairs at this moment, and some dared not enter the hall.

He just stared blankly at Professor Yang kneeling in the middle of the hall, crying profusely.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel a little puzzled at this time.

They swiped the barrage in the live broadcast room one after another, asking what was going on.

"Professor Yang, is this... a cry of joy or a cry of sadness???"

"This... why does it feel like Professor Yang is crying, as if his own father died..."

"There won't be anything hallucinogenic in this hall, which would make Professor Yang fall into hallucinations, right?"

"I don't know, although seeing so many well-preserved books is indeed more exciting! But don't be so excited, right?"

"Professor Yang seems to have lost control of his emotions! Professor Yang has done academic work for us for a long time, and I have never seen him like this!"

……

Not only the audience in the live broadcast room were puzzled,

In the seminar hall, many experts are also at a loss.

I don't know what happened at all, why Professor Yang suddenly lost control of his emotions.

Old Professor Zhou frowned slightly, and kept asking in the headset:

"What's the matter, Old Yang, what happened?"

Professor Zhou asked many times.

However, Professor Yang didn't seem to hear it, and kept kneeling on the mahogany floor, his eyes were already red.

Everyone watched this scene quietly, completely unaware of what happened.

After a long time,

Professor Yang finally stopped crying, and raised his hand to wipe the muddy tears from the corners of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he spoke slowly, and tremblingly said to Professor Zhou in a voice that was hoarse from crying:
"Old Zhou, our youthful dreams have finally come true..."

In the end, Professor Yang's voice was completely hoarse.

The moment Professor Zhou heard these words, he froze from head to toe as if he had been hit by a bolt from the blue.

A memory suddenly flooded into Professor Zhou's mind.

Suddenly,
Professor Zhou seems to have returned to his youth.

At that time, Yongling had just been excavated.

Although the Yongling Mausoleum was successfully excavated, everyone who participated in the excavation was extremely disappointed after the archaeological operation was over.

Because it is believed by archaeologists that the great work of "Oriental Homeric Epic" - the entire "Yongle Canon" is most likely to exist, but it has not been found.

This is a vast ocean where the origins and streams of the Great Xia civilization gather.

However, it was lost in the long river of history.

Everyone was downcast, and the disappointment in their eyes was visible to the naked eye.

Although the old Professor Zhou was only a young guy at that time, he always had a pure heart for archaeology.

With the most enthusiastic attitude, we take every archaeological operation seriously.

The Yongling excavation that time also made him extremely disappointed.

Professor Yang is about the same age as Professor Zhou, and the two met during the excavation and became good friends.

Learn archeology together, study ancient books and antiques together.

At the end of the Yongling excavation, when Professor Zhou was the most frustrated, Professor Yang, who was still young, found Professor Zhou.

He embraced Professor Zhou's shoulders and sat beside the pit.

"Ham, what's the matter? Archaeological operations are already full of uncertainties, how can you be hit by such a trivial matter?"

"Well, let's make an agreement! In the future, we must find "Yongle Dadian" together to make up for the loss this time!"

……

It's just that later, with the excavation of the rest of the Ming emperor's tomb, there was no trace of "Yongle Dadian".

This matter was gradually forgotten.

But finding the entire "Yongle Dadian" is always the dream of all archaeologists.

And thinking back to this,
The scene in front of Professor Zhou's eyes gradually dissipated.

He raised his head mechanically, staring blankly at the big screen in the center.

He couldn't help murmuring:
"Old Yang, did you find...you found it?"

At this time, Professor Zhou couldn't control his hands and the trembling of his voice!

Or to be more precise, Professor Zhou's whole body was trembling uncontrollably!
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