Chapter 784 Academy of Arts and Sciences

Xiao Li, let's leave a phone number. I'll go to see Zhang Meng when I'm free. This young man is a good man. Well... Zhuang Rui followed Zhang Meng's classmates all the way. He knew that they were junior students of the Medical Department of Peking University. Because he wanted to fool people with acupuncture, Zhuang Rui exchanged mobile phone numbers with that classmate, so that he would have a name to listen.

Moreover, Zhang Meng's major is traditional Chinese medicine. This year, he is going to learn acupuncture. Zhuang Rui is going to learn acupuncture from him. If he has nothing to do, he can practice with cousin Ouyang. In the future, he can comb his body with aura for his relatives openly.

"Enack, Brother Zhuang, if it's okay, we will also come to Wenbo College to play with you...,..."

Xiao Li agreed. In the eyes of these students, archaeology is an extremely mysterious thing. After knowing Zhuang Rui, he can come and play when he has nothing to do, and feel the current popularity of antiques.

"I may be the most confused graduate student, this..."

Standing at the door of the College of Literature and Literature of Peking University, Zhuang Rui shook his head and smiled bitterly. Only now did he know that the course of archaeology of Peking University was not in the School of History, but a separate School of Archaeology and Literature.

The College of Literature and Technology is composed of several houses with white leather and red-roofed glazed tiles. Between each house, there is a corridor connected with a big red wave, which is very classical. In the yard, there is also a small pond. There are several weeping willows growing beside the pond, and the environment is very quiet.

Zhuang Rui came in through the main entrance and saw some pictures and introductions on the wall before he learned about the history of the College of Literature and Technology.

Although Beijing University established an archaeology major as early as 152, this major has always been in the Department of History, not a completely independent discipline, but a derivative major of the Department of History.

Until 1983, after the decision of the president's office meeting of Peking University, the archaeology major was separated from the history department and independently established the archaeology department. The archaeology department now has two majors of archaeology without museum science and four research directions: archaeology, museum science, cultural relics protection and ancient architecture.

In 2000, the Department of Archaeology cooperated with the State Administration of Cultural Heritage to run the school and was renamed the "Beijing University Archaeological Museum". There are 19 teaching students (including 16 doctoral supervisors) and 12 associate professors and 9 lecturers in the School of Archaeology and Literature.

The School of Archaeology and Literature of Peking University recruits 30-40 undergraduates at home and abroad every year, with 15-20 master's students. There are about 8-10 doctoral students, and about 10 foreign students and advanced students.

In addition, the College of Culture and Technology also accepts 5 students and teachers every year, and visiting scholars 3 recruit college classes in different directions from time to time. There are more than 200 students from different levels.

And Professor Meng, Zhuang Rui's tutor, is not only the doctoral tutor of the College of Literature and Technology, but also the dean of the College of Literature and Technology. After arriving at the College of Literature and Technology, Zhuang Rui knew how difficult it was for his graduate student to come.

Just imagine, not to mention foreign countries, that is, every year in China, tens of thousands of undergraduates apply for graduate students of Peking University, while the College of Literature and Technology only recruits 15-20 people, which is likely to be one in a thousand or even one in ten thousand.

Zhuang Rui originally felt that he had been admitted with real materials, but now he is a little guilty. Professor Meng took care of him.

"Brother Zhuang, didn't you say you would come to the class in the morning? Why did you arrive now?

When Zhuang Rui was looking at the profiles on the wall without photos, there was a greeting in his ear. Looking at the sound, it was Wu Zhao who came in from the corridor outside the house with a notebook.

After having a meal with Zhuang Rui the day before yesterday, Wu Zhao and others went to the tutor to inquire about Zhuang Rui's where he came from. It doesn't matter. I didn't expect that Zhuang Rui not only had a private museum, but also the director of the Jade Association. He could be called an expert when he took it out.

This doesn't count. When Professor Meng said that Zhuang Rui had a head well of "Emerald King" in the jade industry, several doctors no longer meant to underestimate Zhuang Rui.

You should know that Zhuang Rui's position in the jade jade industry is no less than the status of their teachers in the archaeological field. Although the two disciplines are different, they can reflect a person's ability. If Zhuang Rui has no real materials, can he be called the "Emerald King,"?

Although these proud children in the ivory tower are arrogant in their hearts, they still sincerely admire the people who are better than them, so Wu Zhao shouted "Brother Zhuang" willingly. If it hadn't been for the students taken over by Meng Jiao, I'm afraid that Wu Zhao would have called out the three words of Mr. Zhuang.

"Don't mention it, I'm lost again..."

Zhuang Rui told Wu Zhao what happened to Shang Niu with a wry smile, and almost dumbfounded Dr. Wu. He has been in Peking University for five or six years, and has never encountered such a thing. Zhuang Rui has not been here for two days, and a lot of rare things have happened.

After listening to Zhuang Rui's words, Dr. Wu said, "Brother Zhuang, let's go to dinner first. I'll help you get the vehicle's pass later. I'll take you to do it again and you'll be familiar with it..."

"OK, thank you. I'm thinking about it...,..."

Zhuang Rui nodded quickly, and Zhong Niu followed Wu Zhao for dinner again. There was nothing he could do. His meal card and student ID card were not ready, and it was estimated that it would take three or four days to get it.

After lunch, Wu Zhao went to apply for a vehicle access card for Zhuang Rui, while Zhuang Rui ran to the College of Literature and Doctor and listened to a professional lecture given by an old professor to undergraduates.

Zhuang Rui found that the number of undergraduates in the previous class was far more than 30 or 40. Although the classroom was not big, it should be no less than 80 people.

Looking at the students in their early twenties around him, Zhuang Rui also sighed in his heart. When he was an undergraduate, that school also had a major in archaeology, but there were few students. "One class of students could not even recruit a class, and several students of different grades came together in class.

That is, from the fourth year, the popularity of antiques began to rise, and even archaeology has come into people's sight. Those students do not understand the difference between antiques and archaeology. It is a swarm of bees to apply for this major, and archaeology is also known to the general public at that period.

Relatively speaking, people who graduated from the Department of Archaeology belong to the academic school and accept formal higher education in the country. All kinds of professional theoretical knowledge are very solid. They also know a lot about the origin of cultural relics in past dynasties.

But compared with not many antique appraisal experts from wild roads, the shortcomings of the academic school are also obvious.

First of all, it is the identification of physical objects. At the beginning, the opportunity to get started by the college is far lower than that of playing antiques. Use the knowledge set from books for physical identification. Nine times out of ten, you have to pay tuition fees.

Moreover, antique appraisal experts have learned relatively miscellaneous things. They identify antiques from different perspectives from all aspects.

For example, the identification of a piece of porcelain depends on its fetal quality, glaze, modeling, texture and pulp, which requires the appraisers to contact a wider range of disciplines. The fetal glaze involves ceramic expertise, while the modeling and decoration requires the appraiser to have a certain level of beauty skills.

There are also some common sense things that need to be accumulated by experience, and it is difficult for academic teaching theories to work here.

This is also one of the reasons why many graduates of the Department of Archaeology want to use their professional knowledge to buy antiques after coming to the society, but they have been repeatedly taken action and repeatedly fooled. Even Professor Meng has paid a lot of tuition fees in the antique market.

After the class, Zhuang Rui received a phone call from Wu Zhao and went to get a pass for vehicles to and from Beijing University. He did not live in the school. When he saw that there were no classes, he left alone. Instead, several doctors in many places without Zhuang Rui had no chance.

In the next few days, Zhuang Rui walked between the quadrangle courtyard and the school, and his life became regular and very fulfilling. He studied during the day and returned home at night to tease his nephew and accompany his family. Zhuang Rui seemed to have found the life he wanted.

During this period, the little golden eagle has changed almost every day. The toes on the claws have become longer and sharper. Even the big tree in the yard, the little guy can tear off a piece of bark with one paw.

It has also changed on the head of the little golden feather. The original white fluff has now turned golden yellow, and the beak has become more and more curved, like a hook.

I don't know if it's because Zhuang Rui used aura to comb his body. The feathers on the wings of the little golden eagle are not brownish yellow like parents, but light golden yellow, and the wings are almost one meter long.

Whenever the golden eagle hovers over the quadrangle courtyard in the morning, the sun shines on its body and reflects the golden light.

Fortunately, the country does not have regulations on keeping birds and pets in captivity, otherwise large raptors like Jin Yu will certainly not be allowed to live in the city.

On the weekend, Zhuang Rui received a phone call from Li Dali. This time, he did not take a few little white lions with him. Instead, he took the set of eight pieces of Tang Sancai figures and took Peng Fei to the entrance of the highway. Li Dali had already waited there.

After seeing Zhuang Rui waving his hand to himself, Li Dali immediately greeted him and said, "Mr. Zhuang, I'll get in your car." In the past few days, I inquired about the whereer of Boss Xu, and just told you... This"

Mr. Li has been in Beijing these days, but he is almost unwilling to go back to Hebei. The little stars in the Beijing suburban club are more and tender. Mr. Li can't wait to change his job to the entertainment industry.

Of course, Li Dali's pocket has also shrunk a lot in the past few days. Only no one has appeared on a few TV shows, and the little star who has few lines exchanged "feelings" overnight, which makes him pay more than 2 million yuan for sponsorship fees.

"Mr. Zhuang, if you want to say that Boss Xu, he is really a legend..., this..."

After Li Dali got into the car, he didn't go around the circle and directly said what he had heard.