After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

Hearing Qin Yanxi's voice, Yun Ling raised his head slightly, with a little surprise in his cold eyes.

Afterwards, to make a long story short, he told Qin Yanxi the ins and outs of the matter.

Qin Yanxi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Restor?"

He was surprised, because this industry is too niche. Looking at the whole country, there are only a handful of people in this industry, let alone she is so young?

"Since you were invited by Lanxiangju, your professional level must be superb." Unlike Mr. Liu who didn't look at Yunling just now, Qin Yanxi was very optimistic about her, and still had some expectations.

After talking with Yun Ling, he noticed that there was another kneeling on the ground, wagging his tail like a pug.

"This is my brother, President Liu, you seem to be very interested in our relationship?" Qin Yanxi lowered his eyebrows, his eyes were cold, and he turned away thousands of miles away.

When Mr. Liu heard this, he shuddered.

This kid actually has a relationship with the Qin family, so even if you give him a hundred courage, he will not provoke this kid anymore, let alone revenge.

Today's loss, he will eat it.

"It turns out to be the young master of the Qin family, no wonder he has a skill at a young age. The young masters of the Qin family are all outstanding, and his cousins ​​should not be bad." Mr. Liu said cheerfully, his legs numb.

Qin Yanxi cast a sideways glance at President Liu, with an undetectable deep cold in his eyes, as if he was warning the other party.

Mr. Liu shut his mouth immediately, and didn't dare to chirp anymore.

Yun Ling sneered, and said solemnly: "Go ahead, don't grind."

After speaking, he calmly ordered Yuntan to prepare tools.

A few minutes later, the two waiters took the tools and brought a square table to Yun Ling.

She put on gloves, goggles, a mask, and dust-proof clothing. She picked up the painting and put it on the table.

Seeing her posture, a group of bosses immediately cheered up.

They often come to Lan Xiangju to admire antiques, but this is the first time to restore antiques.

In particular, this antique is an orphan, and the restorer is very young. Everyone is more or less skeptical about whether this restoration can be successful.

It's just that because of Qin Yanxi's majesty, no one dared to express what he wanted.

Whether this kid is bragging or not, whether he really has the ability, will see later.

So watching Yun Lingqi calmly laid out the painting, a group of bosses craned their necks in an instant, waiting for a good show.

Yun Ling was very calm in restoring the calligraphy and painting.

The calligraphy and painting are tiled, moistened with clean water, and carefully brushed with a brown brush.

After the heart is drawn, the backing paper is uncovered, and then the paper is supported.

This ancient painting is divided into three layers, the middle layer is the original one. The waiter accidentally sprayed tea on the calligraphy and painting, only to damage the backing paper.

The tea stain did not damage the words and paintings on the original, so she only needs to make up the color.

In order to adjust the area contaminated by tea stains into the original color of the canvas, not only the restorer needs to have a strong sense of color, but also the restorer needs to be particularly familiar with the original painting.

At first, the bosses just held the attitude of watching the show.

But watching her repairing the calligraphy and painting like flowing water, they gradually became fascinated.

A pair of priceless words, everyone thought, it would take an hour to fix it.

However, in less than fifteen minutes, Yun Ling reattached the supporting paper and covered it with a valuable backing paper.

He clapped his hands and said lightly: "It's okay."

With a frown, he took a step back and motioned Mr. Liu to come over to inspect the goods.

Yun Tan just let go of Mr. Liu. Before he approached, the other bosses surrounded him, looking from left to right, their eyes widened.

From the naked eye, there is really no trace at all.

"God! God! It's exactly the same as before! You can't see any tea stains at all!"

"Yeah, absolutely, how can this be done?"

"I watched this kid repair it with my own eyes just now, and watched him describe it, and didn't do anything special. It's really weird."

"You kid hides deeply, it's amazing!"

"And the whole process only took 14 minutes and 23 seconds!"

A group of people tweeted and praised, and they all gave incredible glances at the same time.

Although this kid is young, he has a pair of skillful hands. This is not something that 17 or 8 year olds can do!

"Who did you learn your craft from?"

"This craft takes many years to learn, right? You are only 17 or 8 years old this year? Then this craft, are you not a boy?"

No matter how this group of bosses sighed or praised Yun Ling, Yun Ling remained calm and his face remained unchanged.

Mr. Liu put his head together and carefully observed the entire painting, and found that, on the surface, it was indeed exactly the same as before.

"I don't know how to restore cultural relics... so I don't know whether this is repaired or not. Don't look at the surface of the calligraphy and painting, but the piece soiled by tea stains, who knows whether it will be identified by professional means? Found clues that affect the value of this painting?"

Mr. Liu grumbled, still disapproving of Yun Ling's technology in his heart, and still very skeptical.

But Qin Yanxi was here. He was afraid that his words would be too unpleasant to make the grandfather unhappy, so he tried to be tactful. After speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Qin Yanxi quietly to check his reaction.

"What do you mean? Are you questioning Yun Ling's technical failure?" Before Qin Yanxi could express his stance, Yun Tan's violent temper had already risen.

She suddenly raised the volume and glared at President Liu: "Okay, you say, how can I believe that this painting is repaired?"

Her eyes were murderous, as if Mr. Liu didn't say a word, he would definitely not have a good fruit later!

Mr. Liu was so bad and horrified. He opened a pair of mouse eyes, and said in a low voice and timidly: "You have to ask Zang Tiannan to appraise it. He said that this painting is okay, so I believe it."

Hearing Mr. Liu's words, the bosses on the side became excited immediately.

Zang Tiannan, a national Taishan Beidou-level cultural relics restorer, each of the restored cultural relics is displayed in the National Museum.

Not only in China, but his reputation is also well-known all over the world.

The damaged lion face mask of ancient Egypt was restored by his master.

When this lion face mask came out, it astounded the world and gave all mankind an understanding of the civilization of ancient Egypt.

People and organizations at the national level must be able to invite his elderly.

Qian Hequan was not mentioned at all in front of Zang Tiannan.

Such people, let alone their bosses worth billions or tens of billions, even the president, if he is an unknown teacher, he won't necessarily be able to invite his old people.

"Mr. Liu, you're not being authentic, what kind of person is Zang Lao? Can we ask you to please?"

"That's it, I heard that he lives in Jane. We can't find out where he lives, let alone invite him."

It's not easy to handle.

A group of bosses said it was impossible, and all turned their eyes to Yun Ling, waiting for her response...