"If you really think that, you are all wet." Arisha deliberately sold a mysterious way.
Anyway, we’re at the door and don’t accept it, so just go in and have a look.
When I went in, I found that there was a hole in the skull and body, but I really didn’t see it, but there were many old objects unearthed
This is the Huaxia Pavilion!
Holy shit, it’s Guanyin woodcarving in Song Dynasty!
Shit! It’s actually the Buddha’s head in Tang Dynasty.
"Hey, this is actually the Six Horses of Zhaoling?" The broken large stone relief in the glass showcase is two beautiful horses, which are obviously broken and then pieced together into a whole.
"Is the rustling purple and boxing hair? ！” Arisha nodded and said, "Sa Lou Zi was killed by an arrow in Mangshan Mountain, Wang Shichong, Li Shimin, and the only companion in the Six Juns. It is also the most bizarre, artistic and complete fist hair in the story." It was when Liu Heita was conquered that he fell to the ground with 19 arrows, and then he died. The six horses that Li Shimin loved most, Gatleqi, Qingsui, Shifakai and Baitiwu, fought with him in the south and north, and made great achievements, marking the commemoration of the two sides of the altar of Zhaoling, which were jointly completed by Yan Li and Yan Lide.
"Yeah, but their names are all weird, unlike the Red Rabbit and Lu Class in the Three Kingdoms. Is it because the Lao family has Xianbei descent?" Chen Bo asked as if he were an open-minded student.
"Influenced by the Turks, these are all from the Western Regions, and the names of Dawan Masuo have the characteristics of Turkic transliteration, which means the purple steed of the brave," Arisha explained.
"The Forest of Steles Museum, however, I have been to the Four Horses, which have been badly damaged, but I didn’t expect that they were actually the Penn Museum." Chen Bo touched Ba Bu and sighed that too many were tears, and the cultural relics flowed out. Just throw one of these two horses out of the Western Museum, and they are all Jane-level MD self-proclaimed literati robbers!
"Lu Qinzhai, a cultural relic merchant of the Republic of China, sold them to four Jun’s and was intercepted, but these two Jun’s were smashed and transported to the United States for $1.25 million to be collected by Penn University."
"Isn’t Lu Qinzhai a big traitor?"
"He is an antique dealer, but he also organized the support for cultural relics research. Lin Yutang sent a Chinese typewriter and also donated a lot of money when he was in War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression during the Revolution of 1911." I can’t say how to judge it. "Arisha left the pie mouth." He built the Red House in Paris Monso Park, but there are not many cultural relics left with old furniture. "
"Come on, why don’t you bring me here for no reason, let alone tell me this for no reason? Besides, you are from Oklahoma State University. How can you know Penn so well?" Chen Bo cold way all this seems to have been laid out, just waiting for him to drill in.
"It’s very simple. I was specially trained to know how to walk in this museum by looking at the map. It’s because I accompanied experts from other countries to ask for these two gentlemen at Penn University. If I have to say that I have any purpose, I just want you not to forget the motherland behind me." An exotic mixed-race gave him a patriotic education class, which sounds a little funny but it really happened.
"You’d better not play any tricks. I really don’t like being taken away." There is a chill in Chen Bo’s words. This feeling is really not wonderful. Lack of initiative always makes him feel insecure.
Although Arisha actually didn’t say anything, both of them quietly buried a species in Chen Bo’s heart.
Although this museum is university-level, there are many good things. The North American continent can have a fart history. How many Indians have left?
All the collections here have been dumped from other places somehow, and even the ancient Egyptian mummies can be found here. There are the most Babylonian cultural treasures and the largest Mesopotamian exhibition hall, and there are many unearthed cultural relics that have no words to say that they are quietly waiting for someone to interpret their mysteries in a glass showcase.
It is an eternal truth that these ancient human wisdom and art crystals are far away from their homeland, exiled and backward after a few years, and they will be beaten. No matter how good things are, they will not be strong enough to be coveted.
I ended my visit to Penn University with a feeling of depression, and I will officially return to my other half-year student days.
After a simple disguise, sneakers, denim shorts, hoodies and black glasses frames, Chen Bo has become a standard young college student. Moreover, it would be great if foreigners can recognize him if they see that Asians have face blindness.
It’s right to keep a low profile and always avoid unnecessary trouble, which has become his habit of keeping it for a long time
"Today is the first class of the semester, but we also have new students. This is a transfer student from China." Ms. Lisa from the teaching office took Chen Bo to the class and told the students that there were a few people who were indifferent in their eyes and it was not unusual to clap their hands. There were already Asian faces among the 34 people in this class.
"Vincent, introduce yourself to everyone."
Chen Bo smiled, nodded and walked to the front podium. "Thank you for your scattered hands. I will pretend that this is a welcome to me." It seems that the talk show has amused many people in vain.
"My Chinese name is Chen Bochen, my father’s surname is Bo, and the tide is rising in Chinese. The English name is Vincent’s country, majoring in computer, and he likes soccer, and he will also learn a little Chinese Kung Fu." Chen Bo said that he would like to learn to be friends together after a trick, and Hei Hu would like to show his heart. Both Europe and the United States are watching Bruce Lee grow up and solidify, and all Chinese know Kung Fu. That’s all they can do. If they can see him, they will simply put on a fight anyway. He is not afraid of anyone.
Most Chinese people don’t want to show themselves as ostriches even if they are integrated into the second generation of American life. This national treatment is even worse than that of black people, so they do the opposite. He comes to learn knowledge as well as culture, which is not contrary.
Chapter 12 The first class
"Hey, buddy, are you good at exams, too? I have a Chinese classmate in high school who is really a bunker. Every subject is A, and mobile phone advertising saves the most traffic. "A young man shouted at him.
"I’m afraid I’m going to drag my feet. My highest expectation is to get a B." Chen Bo spread his hands and shrugged. Seeing that there was a seat next to him, he went straight to sit and waited for the upcoming class
"You can call me Julio." This guy has black hair, brown skin and thick lips, which is a bit like Indian descent. "Did you live in San Francisco with a West Coast accent?"
"How do you know?" Chen Bo was surprised that I can still tell the difference between English and American, but there are branches in this American accent, which is really helpless.
"I’m a Peruvian language expert. Speaking of it, we are distant relatives." Julio winked.
"Distant relatives?" Chen Bo is even more puzzled. Why did he even bring a distant relative from South America?
"Of course, I am of Mayan and Chinese descent."
"the amount? Aren’t the Mayans in Central and North America? Don’t lie to me if I read less. "
"That’s not important. I can speak a little Chinese."
"Tell me."
“hifa……”
"What the hell?"
"hifa! You don’t understand? You must be a fake Chinese! " Julio immediately made a rake.
"What the hell?" Chen Bo frowned and thought for a long time before he finally found out this familiar word and hesitated to ask, "Does it mean eating?"
"No, it means Chinese food"
Poof … Do you believe in life when I spray an old blood on you? Chen Bo almost had the impulse to hit him. This guy’s thick lips are not unreasonable. He speaks fast and he can’t keep pace. Moreover, he is a broken mouth. No wonder no one wants to sit with him.
Fortunately, at this moment, a middle-aged man casually said "Good morning" through the door, and when everyone returned to sir, it would be over. There was no need to stand up and answer a few words to show a sense of ceremony, which was slightly different from East Asian heavy education culture.
"What class is this?" Chen Bo poked the Julio path beside him.
Julio, "Professor Mathieu of Enterprise Management", lowered his head and seemed quite afraid. Didn’t this guy get a credit deduction?
Mathieu glanced at the podium and looked at Chen Bo for a few seconds. It seems that he also noticed the new transfer student, but he didn’t do anything. He was talking about a USB flash drive in his head and hitting the projector.
"Today is our first class in the new semester. Let’s discuss the Internet that you are familiar with and like. I specially prepared a topic on Internet economy in the summer and went to Yahoo, AOL and Ggle to do research."
Mathieu’s slow words are clear and very scholarly, except that there is no ant search. Chen Bo’s first impression of him is good, and he likes this topic very much. Look at these comments.
"We have discussed the Internet and the madness of capital economy for one semester, so we will discuss the future of online search again today. I believe you have all received my email. I don’t know what to do?"
Shit, it’s a good thing that this topic can be answered. If you change your major, it’s just a trip to yourself. Nobody told him to prepare before.
"Let’s look at the background first." Mathieu typed a clear map of PP documents, and listed the acquisition status of several search engines such as Ggle, Yahoo, AOL, Ant and Ask in half a year. The market accounted for the investment amount. It can be seen that the Internet production department is very interested in sorting out the information.
This teaching method of keeping pace with the times and keeping close to the pulse of the times is really much more interesting than the national propaganda. It will not be written into the textbook until it is popular. The day lily is cold, just as the computer started teaching in the 1990 s and Yahoo rose in 1995, and it gradually became popular in the 21st century. After that, it just ran with the rhythm of others.
"Search has gradually become an important part of the Internet, which enables us to find the direction and goal in the sea of Wang Yang faster, and our lives are gradually inseparable from search engines. Now we will divide into five groups, each of which represents a company to discuss the future development, and then we will discuss the results of the debate, which will determine your scientific scores."
Interesting. Isn’t this the simulation company’s operation strategy? Of course, he has to speak for himself firmly, so he sat down in the area where Mathieu designated ants to search, followed by Julio.
"Do you also support ant search?"