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When the group of cultural relic restorers saw this, their expressions changed and they were frightened:

"What's going on? Why is there a sudden extra crack? Did you puncture the heart-drawing paper when you used tweezers to remove the backing paper?"

"It must be, otherwise why would there suddenly be a crack!"

"It's over, this painting was already difficult to repair, and now it's even more difficult to repair..."

Ye Xiuyuan's expression also changed, and he looked at Wen Shiyi in horror, "Shiyi, you..."

He definitely didn't pierce Huaxin with tweezers just now, so it could only be Wen Shiyi.

Why is she so careless!

In the end, before Ye Xiuyuan could finish speaking, Wen Shiyi asked blankly, "Ms. Ye, do you know what's going on? Why did there suddenly appear a crack?"

Ye Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, Wen Shiyi... what does this mean?

"Ms. Ye, did you accidentally pierce the thin paper of Huaxin with tweezers just now?" Wen Shiyi asked innocently.

Ye Xiuyuan was dumbfounded.

He knew in his heart that it was definitely not him who broke it.

Only he and Wen Shiyi are restoring this painting. If it wasn't him, it would have to be Wen Shiyi!

No wonder Wen Shiyi's face turned pale just now, because she accidentally damaged the ancient painting, so she panicked!

But now, Wen Shiyi put all the blame on him with an innocent face?Let him take the blame?

Why is she so despicable and shameless!

Or has she always been this kind of person?

The previous recording exposed the collapse of the human setting, and Wen Shiyi really wanted to find someone to teach Ye Shengge a lesson. It wasn't a misunderstanding at all... It wasn't a misunderstanding...

Seeing Ye Xiuyuan's silence, everyone thought he had acquiesced, and couldn't help complaining:

"Xiuyuan, you are clearly an experienced restorer, how could you make such a mistake?"

"That's right, the ancient painting has not been repaired, but the ancient painting has been destroyed!"

"Now the damage is getting worse and worse, what can we do now..."

Chief Fang himself was very dignified, and his face became more and more stern, and his eyes stared sharply at Ye Xiuyuan:

"Why are you so careless! This ancient painting is going to be displayed in front of foreign presidents at the state banquet! Isn't it embarrassing in front of foreigners if it is done like this now!"

"Chief Fang, don't worry, there may be a way to remedy it!" a tall restorer kindly advised.

"Is there any way!" Another restorer was anxious, "This painting itself is difficult enough to repair, but now there is another damage, it is even more difficult to repair!"

"That's right, how can this be fixed? There is absolutely no way to fix it!"

"I do know that a person may have a way to remedy it. That person is very good at restoring ancient paintings."

"Who? Who can remedy it? Tell me quickly, don't keep it up!"

"That's right, don't be fooled, tell me who it is! We'll go and invite someone over here, maybe there's still time, and we can make amends!"

"It's useless for me to say it, that person has passed away, so I can't invite him here at all!"

"What? Already passed away? I remembered! Are you talking about Senior Tan Weiqing? Senior Tan is indeed a famous restorer of cultural relics, but he has passed away..."

"Oh, it would be great if the old man was still here..."

Listening to everyone's chattering discussions and hearing Tan Weiqing's familiar name, Fan Yanqiao felt sad and couldn't help sighing: "Xiao Sheng, I also think it would be great if your grandfather was still here."

Ye Shengge lowered her eyes, why didn't she miss her grandparents...

Xu Jinhuan knew that Ye Shengge had a deep relationship with his grandparents, and seeing her lonely appearance, he couldn't help feeling sad.

The group of cultural relic restorers who were chattering, heard Fan Yanqiao's sigh, and their eyes widened, with expressions of disbelief:

"Fan...Old Mr. Fan, what did you just say? Senior Tan Weiqing, is Ye Shengge's grandfather?!"

"Mr. Fan, is this true or not? You are not lying to us!"

Fan Yanqiao frowned in dissatisfaction: "Why am I lying to you? Shengsheng is Lao Tan's granddaughter, closer than his own granddaughter!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone present opened their mouths so wide that they could fit an egg in.

Tan Weiqing... Ye Shengge...

That's Tan Weiqing, a well-known senior, with all kinds of abilities reaching the pinnacle, everyone in the industry knows everyone, he exists like a pinnacle!

Ye Shengge turned out to be... Tan Weiqing's granddaughter!

This identity and background is much more powerful than that of a high society wealthy princess and aristocratic family!

Ye Shengge has never shown off his identity before. He must be too low-key. This is the first time I heard about it today!

It's no secret that Fan Yanqiao and Tan Weiqing are good friends. At the Qingyun Art Exhibition, Fan Yanqiao said that he and Ye Shengge's grandfather were good friends. No one thought much about it, but it turned out that Ye Shengge's grandfather was Tan Weiqing!

If the Ye family knew that Ye Shengge's grandfather was Tan Weiqing, they would definitely regret severing ties with her, so much that they would shed tears!

At this moment, Ye Xiuyuan's mind was in a mess. Wen Shiyi actually put all the blame on him, making him take the blame and making him suffer from other people's complaints and accusations...

It was obviously not his fault, but now that the painting is ruined, he is the one being scolded...

What kindness and kindness are all fake!Fake! !

Ye Shengge once put the truth in front of him, but he didn't believe it or give Ye Shengge any trust. How could he be so stupid!

Ye Xiuyuan closed his eyes in regret, his whole body trembling uncontrollably. Just as he recovered from his regret, he heard the people next to him discussing that Ye Shengge was Tan Weiqing's granddaughter.

Ye Xiuyuan's back suddenly tensed up, what?

Ye Shengge is talking about the granddaughter of the old man?

Was Ye Shengge adopted by Tan Weiqing when he was living abroad? !

Ye Shengge never mentioned this matter, nor did he show it off. As a member of the Ye family, this was the first time he had heard of it.

No wonder... no wonder when he saw Xi Qingchen's "A Picturesque Landscape", he would think of the late old Tan...

Presumably Ye Shengge learned Chinese painting from Senior Tan...

Suddenly, a young restorer asked excitedly:

"Ye Shengge, since you are talking about the granddaughter of the old man, has he ever taught you how to restore cultural relics? Now that the ancient painting is so damaged, if you know how to restore ancient paintings, can you help us repair it?"

"Yes, yes!" Another restorer's eyes were bright, and he instantly felt that he had found hope. "Ye Shengge, as the granddaughter of Senior Tan, do you know how to restore ancient paintings?"

Wen Shiyi's expression suddenly turned gloomy.

Ye Shengge turned out to be Tan Weiqing's granddaughter. Ye Shengge never mentioned such a powerful background.

She thought she was better than Ye Shengge, but in this alone, she was inferior.

Wen Shiyi's eyes were fixed on Ye Shengge's direction. She had never heard Ye Shengge talk about the restoration of cultural relics, so she probably didn't.

Heh, there is such a powerful grandpa, but he didn't learn anything, he is really incompetent.

At this moment, Chief Fang walked up to Ye Shengge, and couldn't help but ask her in person, his tone becoming a lot more amiable: "Little girl, do you know how to restore ancient paintings? Have you learned from your grandfather?"

Under everyone's expectant eyes, Ye Shengge nodded slightly: "I learned from my grandfather."

When Chief Fang heard the words, a look of joy burst into his eyes. He wanted to continue asking, but then Dean Zhou came back.

"Chief Fang, are you here?" Dean Zhou asked in surprise.

"I came to see how the ancient painting was being restored, and it turned out that there was something wrong, and now this painting is like this!" When mentioning that the painting was damaged, Chief Fang's tone became severe.

Dean Zhou was startled after hearing what had happened, and turned to look at Ye Xiuyuan, "Nonsense! Why are you so careless!"

Ye Xiuyuan clenched his hands into fists and said through gritted teeth, "Dean Zhou, I didn't break this, it was Wen Shiyi!"

The voice fell, and the scene was in an uproar.

The meaning behind Wen Shiyi's words just now showed that it was Ye Xiuyuan who broke it!

Ye Xiuyuan explained word by word: "Dean Zhou, this ancient painting was damaged by Wen Shiyi. She knew that this ancient painting was very important and couldn't bear the consequences of breaking it, so she shifted the responsibility to me. Let me take the blame!"

Wen Shiyi opened her eyes wide, with a surprised and hurt expression: "Ms. Ye, how can you say that? How can you frame me like this?"

Ye Xiuyuan's eyes were full of sarcasm, why didn't he notice before that she was so good at pretending!

Dean Zhou glanced at Wen Shiyi, then at Ye Xiuyuan, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, don't argue, everything in this room is very important, and the value of cultural relics is very high, so the room is equipped with surveillance cameras, wait a minute Check the monitoring and find out who broke it."

When Wen Shiyi heard this, the blood on her face faded by two points in an instant.

This room... is monitored? !

This is her first time here, I don't know!

Hearing that the monitoring can be checked, the other people in the room no longer struggle with this issue. Anyway, they will know whether it is Ye Xiuyuan or Wen Shiyi after checking the monitoring.

Chief Fang was obviously more concerned about another matter at this time. He looked at Ye Shengge with affable eyes, "Little girl, did you just say that you know how to restore cultural relics?"

Ye Shengge nodded.

The corners of Xu Jinhuan's eyes twitched, why does it feel like the old chief's tone is coaxing a child?

Dean Zhou couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "Master Fang, you asked this question, of course Ms. Ye can restore cultural relics!"

A restorer next to him couldn't help asking: "Dean Zhou, you said you would bring Jiu Ge here today, why is it only you, Jiu Ge people?"

Dean Zhou spread his hands helplessly: "Jiu Ge came in a long time ago, she arrived before me!"

What?

Already here?

Arrive before Dean Zhou?

Is it...