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Hearing Wen Shiyi's words, everyone's eyes widened in surprise: "What? Do you know how to restore this ancient painting?"

"Yes." Wen Shiyi smiled, as gentle as a spring breeze.

Ye Xiuyuan spoke slowly: "Shiyi said that she read a lot of related books and finally found a way to restore this ancient painting. She came here to tell us, hoping to help us."

Everyone looked at each other when they heard the words, and they were a little uncertain for a while.

This ancient painting was seriously damaged, and everyone was helpless. Seeing that the state banquet was only a few days away, time was getting tighter, and everyone was anxious to get angry.

Now that Wen Shiyi has a way to fix it, how could she not be tempted?

One of the more experienced restorers stood up and asked, "Miss Wen Shiyi, can you explain your method?"

Wen Shiyi smiled slightly, and talked eloquently: "First, use conventional methods to clean the stains on the painting, rinse the ancient painting with 60-degree hot water, and remove the stains on the surface..."

Wen Shiyi then said a lot of technical terms.

Those cultural relic restorers became more and more excited as they listened, and their eyes lit up after listening: "This method sounds very feasible! What do you think?"

"You can try it! It's a good way!"

……

Seeing these cultural relic restorers gathered in front of Wen Shiyi, the corners of Xu Jinhuan's mouth twitched not far away. These people's faces changed too quickly.

But there is no way, this ancient painting is too difficult to repair, and the time is urgent, of course everyone wants to know how to restore it.

Xu Jinhuan rolled his eyes and asked Ye Shengge beside him in confusion, "Xiao Shengsheng, can ancient paintings be poured with 60-degree hot water?"

Ye Shengge nodded: "Yes, the painting pigments in ancient times are generally divided into mineral pigments and plant pigments. The ancient paintings that can be handed down are generally mineral pigments, which will not dissolve when exposed to water, which is different from our modern inks. In ancient times, the production of paper itself was fished out of water, so it’s okay to water it.”

Fan Yanqiao stroked his beard approvingly: "That's right, that's what Xiao Sheng said."

Xu Jinhuan's eyes were opened this time, and his knowledge increased.

In a short time, those cultural relic restorers had listened to Wen Shiyi's restoration method and formulated a restoration plan.

Ye Xiuyuan concluded: "This is currently the best restoration plan. As long as you are careful and make no mistakes, this ancient painting can be restored to the greatest extent."

Another restorer urged excitedly: "Then start quickly! Time is urgent, and it will be too late if you procrastinate!"

"Wait." A boy wearing glasses next to him raised his hand to stop him, "We are discussing here, Ye Shengge, Fan Yanqiao and Xu Jinhuan have been staying in the corner, call them together."

Ye Xiuyuan frowned immediately: "They don't know how to restore cultural relics."

Ye Shengge only knows how to paint, but doesn't know how to restore cultural relics. What's the use of asking her to come here except to make trouble?

"Uh, that's exactly what I said..." The boy wearing glasses stopped mentioning the matter and continued, "How about letting the most senior and experienced people do the repairs to save mistakes, just to be on the safe side? "

Many cultural relic experts want to restore a famous ancient painting, which is a kind of professional achievement.

But now time is urgent, in order to ensure that the ancient paintings can be successfully restored, we can only select the most experienced people to restore them, so as to avoid any mistakes.

Everyone looked around at each other: "Among our group, Ye Xiuyuan has the most seniority and experience."

"Xiuyuan, come and restore it! We are all standing by, if you need help, just tell me, the most important thing is to restore the painting now!"

Ye Xiuyuan thought for a moment, it's not that he is arrogant, it's him who has the most experience here.

"Okay, then I'll do it." Ye Xiuyuan responded.

Wen Shiyi said considerately: "Ms. Ye, let me help you, so that you can hurry up. And we have restored other ancient paintings together before, and we have a good cooperation!"

Ye Xiuyuan thought for a while, Wen Shiyi's ability to restore ancient paintings is indeed very good, so he nodded: "Yes."

A trace of imperceptible pride flashed in Wen Shiyi's eyes.

If she can successfully restore this ancient painting and display it at the state banquet this time, then she will be able to win national honors, and by then, her reputation will be reversed without much effort.

Ye Shengge wanted her to be ruined?

Heh, I'm so sorry, Ye Shengge will be the one who will be ruined in the end!

Wen Shiyi glanced at Ye Shengge provocatively, but realized that Ye Shengge was not looking at her at all.

This feeling of being ignored made Wen Shiyi grit her teeth suddenly.

At this time, Ye Shengge was being pestered by Xu Jinhuan asking questions, his head was buzzing with noise, and he just wanted to go out and be quiet.

At this moment, a tall and straight old man in a military uniform walked into the room. Although he was old, the old man had sharp eyes and looked very imposing.

The old man was followed by a young guard.

Seeing the person coming, all the cultural relic restorers in the room stood up respectfully: "Mr. Fang, you are here!"

Chief Fang walked into the room neatly, and said in a loud voice, "Let me see how the restoration of this ancient painting is going. The time for the state banquet is approaching, and the time is urgent."

"Chief Fang, we have already formulated a repair plan!"

Chief Fang felt relieved when he heard the words: "Then you go ahead, I'll take a look here."

With such a big man staying here, everyone couldn't help trembling.

After preparing the necessary tools, Ye Xiuyuan began to restore the ancient painting, while Wen Shiyi helped.

The ancient painting was first poured with hot water, and then dried with a towel. A lot of stains on the surface were removed, giving it a brand new look.

Chief Fang was amazed: "It looks very effective!"

A restorer next to him smiled and said, "Xiu Yuan is the most experienced restorer of ancient paintings here!"

Chief Fang nodded appreciatively.

Washing with hot water is the first step, and the second step is to carefully uncover the backing paper of the ancient painting.

Seeing this scene not far away, Xu Jinhuan was dumbfounded and asked in a low voice, "How many layers does this painting have?"

Ye Shengge couldn't help laughing and said, "Yes, after a painting and calligraphy are mounted, there will be many layers, but the paper on each layer is so thin that ordinary people can't tell the difference."

Like this ancient painting, there are three layers in total, which are divided into painting heart, life paper, and backing paper from top to bottom.

The center of the painting is the layer of paper on which the artist paints. Everything the artist draws is on this layer of paper, so the center of the painting is the most important.

Xu Jinhuan clicked his tongue: "Then Ye Xiuyuan is uncovering the third layer of backing paper right now? Isn't this very difficult? Can he do it?"

Ye Shengge raised his eyes slightly: "This step must be done carefully and carefully, otherwise the painting will be damaged if you are not careful."

The paper of the painting heart is very thin. If it is accidentally broken, it will not restore the ancient painting, but destroy the ancient painting.

At this time, Ye Xiuyuan was holding tweezers, and was carefully peeling off the backing paper on the right side of the ancient painting, while Wen Shiyi was peeling off the left side.

As a result, Ye Xiuyuan looked up and found that Wen Shiyi's face turned pale, and he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Wen Shiyi shook her head, but her hand tightly covered the ancient painting under her hand, "It's fine."

Ye Xiuyuan didn't think too much about it, and continued with the work at hand. After all, this work was very meticulous and he couldn't concentrate on it.

As time passed by, Chief Fang looked around curiously, stopped after walking a few steps, and frowned tightly: "What's going on!"

Everyone looked over immediately after hearing this.

I saw that there was an extra piece of damage in this ancient painting!

Originally, there were only two damaged holes in this ancient painting, but now in addition to the two damaged holes, there is another damaged crack!