svetikya Chapter 138
Chapter 138
When Xiao Xian heard this, his face also changed slightly.
He said solemnly: "Brother Shen, you can rest assured about this, I still have a number in my heart, and I have some understanding of the affairs of the working group."
I know how much pressure the unauthorized shutdown will put on the entire capital chain, but human life is at stake, and I dare not hesitate.
Shen Changming nodded slightly, and didn't say anything more, about three hours later, he came to the School of Historical Research.
Opening the door of the office of the dean of the research school, the first thing that caught Xiao Xian's eyes was Ouyang Yunfeng's heavy face.
Dong Changping and Liu Xuexue are both here.
"Little friend Xiao Xian, what the hell is going on, you'd better give me a reasonable reason!" Ouyang Yunfeng no longer had a smile on his face.
The stakes are so great that there are now more than two dozen missed calls on his mobile phone, but he doesn't dare to answer them.
They were all called by the top leaders.
He had previously explained that there was a problem with the way the working group was digging, but senior leadership asked him to explain where the problem was.
How did he know where he appeared?
Dong Changping walked quickly to Xiao Xian's side, and said in a solemn voice: "Child, although the two of us have only met once, I know that you are definitely not a person who has no purpose.
What is the reason?"
Xiao Xian didn't care about greetings, went straight to the desk, opened his file bag and took out a drawing from it.
It's the one he painted before, but with some unimportant details.
"A few old-timers, please take a look at this picture first!" Xiao Xian said slowly.
"This..." just glanced at it, and Ouyang Yunfeng's whole person's expression changed instantly.
"Where did you get this picture?" he asked, incredulously.
It took three days for the Taicheng working group to imitate the specific structure in the ancient tomb.
But the composition in Xiao Xian's hand is so detailed that even a wall tile can be accurately depicted.
It's incredible.
"I drew it myself!" Xiao Xian said.
The office was instantly silent, and everyone looked at Xiao Xian with their mouths wide open, in disbelief.
"I said... Brother Xiao Xian, this can't be true, how do you know the specific structure in the ancient tomb, and where did you know it?
Even if you are familiar with various historical documents, plus the records in the ancient history classics, it is impossible to be so accurate, right?"
Xiao Xian said seriously: "This picture is indeed my analysis, inspired by a book I read in the library when I was in college.
It describes the general situation of Xiang Yuyu Ji after her death, and there is also an illustration, but it is very broken.
I also mentioned it to you in the car just now! I
can tell from the strokes on the picture that this is not a modern handwriting.
It's more like a relic left behind, and that ancient map has been restored by me, and it's the one you see in front of your eyes now. "
No, Xiao Xian, if this is the reason you gave me, then it would be too disappointing for me, all of this is your imagination out of thin air, there is no basis at all, and there is no theoretical data enough to support your opinion!" Ouyang Yunfeng sighed.
Xiao Xian suddenly smiled and said, "Dean, how do you know that I don't have theoretical data to support me
?" "Oh?"
Everyone became interested, and Shen Changming asked: "Brother, don't sell it here, make it clear."
Dong Changping touched his chin and looked at the composition, and he said slowly: "Xiao Xian's picture is indeed similar to the composition from the working group.
But it's more precise!
This is rare, but I'm curious, Xiao Xian, how did you tell that the structure in the ancient tomb is as stated in your painting?"
Xiao Xian said slowly: "The ancient map in the library, I took it before, and I found it after searching for a long time in the computer yesterday, and it is this one in my mobile phone!"
Xiao Xian took out his mobile phone and put it in front of a few people, and the mobile phone was indeed a broken ancient map, very old.
There are also a few paragraphs above:
Yu's tomb, falling Mount Tai, accompanying the king, eternal heart.
After the system is updated, Xiao Xian can control the system in his mind and connect with the mobile phone, and smoothly imitate a broken ancient map in it.
If there are no upgraded new features, Xiao Xian really doesn't know how to tell these bigwigs in the historical world in a reasonable way about this matter.
The function of imitation and reconstruction is simply a stroke of genius for Xiao Xian at this time.
Not only can the space be reconstructed, but it can also be connected through systems and electronic devices, which can be called a tiger with wings for Xiao Xian.