The experts took their seats.
The memories kept playing and did not stop.
Everyone realized.
On the holographic projection.
The middle-aged man in the blue Tibetan robe had already bought a train ticket and boarded an old green train with the baby in his arms.
"Look, it's really the Republic of China era!”
At this moment.
A historian from the expert group shouted.
He excitedly pointed at the object in the middle-aged man's hand. It was the currency he used to pay for the bus ticket.
It was a note that no one had ever seen before.
No one recognized the picture on the banknote. It said 'One Yuan' in the middle and 'Dragon Country Bank' on it.
"This is a type of paper money issued by the Northern Warlords during the Republic of China!”
"That's right!"
The historian affirmed.
The audience was shocked.
Who exactly was this man called Zhang Qilin?
Did he really come from the Republic of China?
Wasn't this too ridiculous?
He was clearly only in his twenties!
Logically speaking, he should have lived in the modern society around 2010 when he was young!
Why was it this era in his childhood memories?？
"Daddy!"
Below the stage, Zhang Yixue clenched her fists, her eyes a little nervous.
What had her father experienced?
......
The holographic projection continued to play.
The middle-aged man carried the baby in his arms and sat in the carriage of the train.
He looked out of the window with a depressed expression.
Ever since he appeared in the snow mountain, the sadness on his face had never disappeared!
It seemed like…
In the depths of the distant snow mountain, this man must have experienced something that broke his heart to the extreme.
"Sob-"
The baby in swaddling clothes cried out.
She didn't know if he was hungry or something.
From the baby's eyes and brows, one could tell that he did look a little similar to Zhang Qilin.
The audience was instantly curious.
This baby was Zhang Qilin?
A child born during the Republic of China?
If, if this baby was really Zhang Qilin, then he was still so young, but he already had memories?
Sizzle---
The scene played quickly.
Very quickly.
The middle-aged man arrived at his destination.
From the train station sign, it could be seen that this middle-aged man had come to Beilin Province from Medog County, Tibet, with the baby in his arms.
They got off the train.
The middle-aged man changed buses a few more times.
Finally, he arrived at a place called Jinling Mountain.
"Sigh!"
The middle-aged man looked at the scene in front of him and sighed softly.
In the end, he lifted his feet and walked into the dense forest in the Jin Ling Mountain area.
The scene continued to fast-forward.
When the image in the holographic projection stabilized again.
Everyone realized.
The middle-aged man came to the depths of the forest.
This place was very big, and there were many houses in front of them. It looked like a village.
Along the way, a careful audience counted the houses. There were more than 60 houses in total.
In the image, the middle-aged man did not stop but continued to walk deeper.
Ten minutes later.
He stopped in his tracks.
In front of the middle-aged man, seven Ming and Qing buildings appeared.
These buildings were very magnificent, row after row, extremely spectacular!
"This, this is a Ming and Qing styled building!”
"Oh my god, such a big house!”
"What kind of family is this!"
"This village seems very mysterious."
When they saw the seven Ming and Qing Dynasties buildings connected together, the experts below the stage exclaimed in surprise!
Especially one of the civil engineers.
His name was Li Gang, and he had a very high attainment in construction engineering. It was said that he was an honorary professor at a famous university.
"These seven big houses, even during the Republic of China, were not something that ordinary people could afford!”
At this moment.
Li Gang was so excited that his face turned red.
Over the years, he had done a lot of research on both ancient and modern architecture.
While studying the structure of the buildings, he also knew the stories behind them very well.
"Just one house alone has thirteen entries. This is unbelievable.”Li Gang looked at the magnificent buildings and muttered.
"Professor Li, what do you mean by thirteen?”The host asked him from the side.
"Thirteen?"
Li Gang adjusted his glasses and said slowly,""In ancient times,'entering' referred to the level of the old houses.”
"Generally, in a large house, the first entrance is the door room, the second entrance is the hall, and the third or later entrance is the private room or boudoir. It is the activity space for women or their families.'How deep is the courtyard?' The deeper the courtyard was, the more difficult it was to see.”
“......”
“......”
The 100,000 spectators were confused by Li Gang's words.
Li Gang smiled.
He explained again," Let's give the simplest example. Let's take the Siheyuan as an example. The Siheyuan is actually formed by a house with a gatehouse in front of the courtyard.”
"If the 'mouth' shaped courtyard house is called the first courtyard house, then the 'sun' shaped courtyard house is called the second courtyard house, and the 'eye' shaped courtyard house is called the third courtyard house.”
After saying that.
He pointed at the Ming and Qing dynasty buildings on the holographic projection and said meaningfully,""There are thirteen houses here. During the Republic of China, even the powerful warlords didn't receive such treatment.”
"Ah?"
The emcee was stunned.
"There's actually such a huge village in such a deep mountain. It's obvious that this place is not ordinary." Li Gang said meaningfully.”
He listened to Li Gang's words.
The audience present and those who were watching the live broadcast online were all curious.
Where was this place?
Looking at the history of the Republic of China, there didn't seem to be any records.
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Dong dong dong!
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