He gave instructions to the archaeological team and said he was not a tomb robber.

All of a sudden, everyone in the archaeological team burst into tears, and their hearts were full of excitement.

Professor Zhou Lao and other experts in the seminar hall

of the command headquarters

were also very excited at this time.

The moment I saw so many books, everyone's mood was indescribable.

Filling in the gaps in the country's history is something that all archaeologists are satisfied with.

Their work is not only to excavate cultural relics, but also to rely on their hands to hold out and bloom in the sun.

This kind of emotion is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

So immediately, Professor Zhou's voice couldn't help but be a little distorted.

He hurriedly pressed the button on the headset and said,

"Yes, you can get in, but you must be careful! I don't allow a page of books to be oxidized!"

No piece of history should be buried.

And Professor Yang also knew the importance of this matter, so he immediately wiped a handful of tears and said firmly:

"Don't worry!"

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

He looked at the countless books in front of him, as if he had finally obtained a treasure he had dreamed of after suffering at sea.

His lips trembled with excitement.

Professor Yang steadied the mood in his heart and walked towards the nearest bookshelf in front of him with firm steps.

The rest of the archaeological team members in the rear were also preparing to enter with Professor Yang.

But suddenly

, Professor Yang was standing in front of the bookshelf, and when he saw the four words on the top of the bookshelf,

on the blue cover.

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

Professor Yang was like crazy, and quickly swept through the bookshelves, quickly checking the books on each floor of the shelves.

Sure enough, on the blue cover, there are four big characters printed in boxy.

Professor Yang stopped.

He knelt on the mahogany floor, tears in his eyes.

At this time, Professor Yang cried 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 but be stunned.

I didn't understand what was going on for a while.

Just stunned, looking at Professor Yang who looked like a madman.

In the seminar hall, Professor Zhou Lao 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?

Professor Zhou frowned slightly,

Professor Yang has been his comrade for many years.

The last time I saw Professor Yang like this, it seemed that I had unearthed Simu Wu Fangding.

But even at that time, Professor Yang seemed to have only cried for a while.

The archaeological team members behind him were all standing on the edge of the stairs at this time, and some of them did not dare to enter the main hall.

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

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

brushed the barrage in the live broadcast room, asking what the situation was.

"Professor Yang, what the hell is this... Crying of joy or crying of sorrow???" "

This... How do you feel that Professor Yang is crying, as if he is a dead father..."

"In this hall, there won't be anything hallucinogenic that will make Professor Yang hallucinate

, right?"

"I don't know, although it will indeed be more exciting to see so many well-preserved books!But there is no need to be excited like this, right?"

"Professor Yang seems to be emotionally out of control! Professor Yang has been doing 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 was puzzled, but

many experts in the seminar hall were also confused.

I had no idea what was going on or why Professor Yang suddenly lost control of his emotions.

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

"What's the matter, Lao Yang, what's going on?"

Professor Zhou asked many times.

However, Professor Yang did not seem to hear, and kept kneeling on the mahogany floor, his eyes already red.

Everyone watched the scene in silence, completely unaware of what was happening.

After a long time,

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

Immediately afterwards, he slowly spoke, and said to Professor Zhou in a voice that was already crying hoarsely, tremblingly:

"Old Zhou, our dream when we were young has finally come true..."

And the moment Professor Zhou heard this, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the whole person was completely frozen from head to toe.

A memory suddenly flooded into Professor Zhou's mind.

Suddenly,

Professor Zhou seemed to have returned to his youth.

At that time, Yongling had just been excavated.

Although the Yongling Tomb was successfully excavated, everyone involved in the excavation at that time was extremely disappointed after the archaeological operation was over.

Because archaeologists believe that the greatest work of the "Homeric Epic of the East" is most likely to exist, the complete text of the "Yongle Canon", but it has not been found.

This is an ocean where the source of the Great Xia civilization gathers.

However, it has been lost in the long river of history.

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

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

With the most enthusiastic attitude, every archaeological action is taken seriously.

The excavation of Yongling also made him extremely disappointed.

Professor Yang was about the same age as Professor Zhou, and the two met during the excavation at that time and became good friends.

Let's study Xi archaeology together, study ancient books and antiques together.

At that time, when the excavation of Yongling was over, and Professor Zhou was most depressed and discouraged, Professor Yang, who was still young, found Professor Zhou.

He took Professor Zhou's shoulders and sat next to the earthen pit.

"Harm, what's the matter? The archaeological operation is already full of uncertainty, how can it be hit by such a trivial matter?"

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

It's just that later, as the rest of the Ming Emperor's Mausoleum was excavated, there was no trace of the "Yongle Grand Canon".

This incident was gradually forgotten.

But finding the complete text of the Yongle Canon has always been the dream of all archaeologists.

Thinking of this,

the picture in front of Professor Zhou's

eyes gradually dissipated.

He looked up somewhat mechanically, staring blankly at the large screen in the center.

He couldn't help muttering:

"Old Yang, find... Found it?"

At this time, Professor Zhou Lao couldn't control his hands and his voice trembled

! Or rather, Professor Zhou's whole person was trembling uncontrollably!

......