I became beautiful by eating melons

Upon hearing what Gu Xue said, Director Hu was furious, his eyes sharp: "Even if you are the director of the museum, you have to speak with evidence."

Gu Xue was also in a particularly bad mood. Faced with Director Hu's anger, for the first time he did not choose to back down, but instead faced him head-on.

He pointed at a tiny spot on the heel of the colorful horse and said angrily, "Look carefully at this mark! This is clearly a teaching aid made by our museum based on the real thing!"

The so-called teaching aids are actually one-to-one imitations given to volunteers or rented to archaeological schools.

In order to avoid confusion, museums usually print a very small logo in a hidden place on teaching aids to distinguish them.

This sign is extremely hidden, and is usually slightly adjusted based on the cultural relic itself, in an effort to make it appear as if there is no sign. Usually only museum staff can distinguish it.

This sign is like that.

Song Zhishu relied entirely on his own eyesight to distinguish the authenticity, while Gu Xue relied entirely on this mark.

When Director Hu saw the sign, his originally ugly expression suddenly changed.

He seemed to be extremely angry, so much so that his entire face turned slightly red: "Hu Xing, get over here!"

When Yang Fan heard the teacher calling Hu Xing, he reacted the fastest. He rushed out like a hound hearing a whistle and grabbed Hu Xing who was about to run away: "Master, Hu Xing is here!"

Hu Xing was dragged over, staggering. His face was pale, and his little eyes showed his guilt.

Gu Xue seemed to have seen something dirty. He glanced at it and then looked away. There was some condemnation in his eyes when he looked at Director Hu again.

In order to ensure the smooth opening of the museum, he took the initiative to step aside and handed over the museum affairs to Director Hu.

Although Director Hu is arrogant and tough, he has strong professional qualities and handles the museum's affairs in an orderly manner. In this respect, Gu Xue admits that he is not as good as him.

But there is only one thing: I hate ancient studies extremely.

That is, Director Hu appoints people based on personal connections.

His nephew has only been to serious school for a few days, but he is very good at causing trouble.

He was originally a worker in a steel factory, and he looked down on the iron rice bowl that others begged for.

Although he had no skills, he was very ambitious and begged Director Hu to find him a job in the museum.

He had no academic qualifications and knew nothing about cultural relics, so Director Hu only assigned him to the logistics department as a team leader.

But even such a job is full of loopholes and constant contradictions.

Many employees came forward to report that Hu Xing gave blind orders, did not work seriously, was very careless, and was suspected of being a hooligan towards female employees.

Director Hu was cleaning up his nephew's mess all day long. Gu Xue saw it and wanted to give him a reminder.

Unexpectedly, Director Hu rejected my suggestion as "meddling".

In order for the museum to open smoothly, Ancient Studies had no choice but to endure it, as Hu Xing only dared to resort to some petty tricks that were not worthy of public display.

I never expected that Hu Xing would make such a big mistake and exhibit the teaching aids as the real ones!

Director Hu looked at his nephew, and considering that there were outsiders present, he smiled with his face but not his eyes, and asked him, suppressing his anger, if he was confused.

Hu Xing was stunned at first, but after he realized what was happening, he did not act like a scapegoat and shirk the blame as usual. Instead, he slapped his forehead and said in annoyance: "I made a mistake. I'm sorry. I'll change it right away!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the warehouse.

Yang Fan understood and was extremely disgusted with Hu Xing for making mistakes one after another, but he did not lose his temper on the spot because the teacher was present.

He was afraid that Hu Xing might carelessly damage the cultural relics, so he followed him with concern.

Gu Xuezhe thanked Ye Rou and his group in a sincere tone.

He was really grateful to Ye Rou and his group.

Many professionals were invited to the museum's opening, and these details would not escape their eyes.

If they point it out, it will become a huge joke.

fortunately……

Apparently Director Hu had figured it out, and although he was reluctant, he thanked Ye Rou and her group, and apologized for his earlier ridicule of Song Zhishu.

Ye Rou was thinking about something and didn't respond to what the two curators said.

Zheng Zhiyuan took over the conversation and exchanged polite words with the two curators.

"Sorry, everyone, I'm late!" A bright and gentle voice sounded.

Tang Panxia, ​​who was admiring the gems facing the display board, felt her back stiffen.

She didn't look back, and seemed to be looking at the cultural relics, but in fact her attention had long been distracted.

Ji Chunming had a sudden meeting, so he hurried over. He was afraid that Ye Rou and her group had already finished the tour and left, but he didn't expect that they were still there.

He breathed a sigh of relief and his eyes fell straight on the beautiful figure.

I haven't seen her for a long time and noticed that Tang Panxia had cut her hair short.

Tang Panxia has a small face, and after cutting her hair short, her facial features look more delicate, which is more suitable for her than long hair.

Ji Chunming was fascinated for a moment and couldn't take his eyes off it for a long time.

It was not until Tang Panxia felt uncomfortable, hurriedly took Ye Rou's hand and went to the calligraphy and painting exhibition area next door that Ji Chunming came back to his senses.

Noticing that both curators were there, he stepped forward and said hello: "Director Gu, I'm sorry, I'm late because of a meeting."

Ancient scholars are not people who strive for perfection, but the opening of the museum, the most important day, went wrong one after another and was in a bad mood.

Facing Ji Chunming, he forced a smile and said, "Principal Ji, we are very busy in the library. Please forgive us for the inadequacy of our hospitality."

Ji Chunming sensed that the atmosphere was not right, but he was tactful enough not to ask any further questions and turned around to look at the cultural relics.

But he was not looking attentively, and his eyes kept glancing at the calligraphy and painting exhibition area.

He knew nothing about cultural relics, and the only reason he came to join in the fun was to meet Tang Panxia.

Just when I was thinking of going to the calligraphy and painting exhibition area to find Tang Panxia, ​​I saw Tang Panxia and Ye Rou walking out of the calligraphy and painting exhibition area together.

Ji Chunming was delighted and was about to walk up to them, but he saw that the two men looked a little strange.

Ye Rou's eyes were extremely cold, and she was obviously angry.

Tang Panxia carefully supported Ye Rou. Although she hid it well, Ji Chunming still caught a hint of confusion on her face.

Obviously, she didn't know why Ye Rou suddenly got angry.

Ji Chunming guessed this correctly.

Tang Panxia really didn't know what was going on.

She took Ye Rou to look at calligraphy and paintings just to avoid Ji Chunming.

As soon as you enter the calligraphy and painting exhibition area, the most eye-catching thing is the calligraphy and painting of Wang Xizhi.

It was the calligraphy and painting that Ye Rou had accidentally collected from an antique stall, given to her grandfather, and then lent to Director Gu.

A lot of people gathered around the painting. Tang Panxia didn't understand calligraphy and painting, but when she heard people around her praising it, she came closer to take a look.

Just as she was looking at it, Ye Rou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly changed her expression and blurted out, "What is this?"

The person who was admiring the calligraphy nearby was speechless when he heard her ask, "Of course it is the authentic work of Mr. Wang Xizhi, the famous calligrapher of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the "Sage of Calligraphy"!"

“I didn’t expect that there was an authentic painting in the Beijing Museum.”

"Just for this painting, today's trip is worth it."

……

Passersby praised it one after another.

Tang Panxia noticed something was wrong and looked at Ye Rou.

This calligraphy and painting was temporarily loaned to the museum by Xiaorou, so naturally she must be aware of what it is.

Why did Xiaorou suddenly ask that question?

Before she could figure it out, Ye Rou, with a gloomy expression, pulled her out of the crowd and walked straight out of the calligraphy and painting gallery.

Everyone also noticed that Ye Rou's face looked strange. Just as they were about to ask, they saw Ye Rou walking straight towards the two curators.

At this moment, Gu Xue and Yang Fan carefully brought back the authentic pottery figurines and replaced them at an extremely fast speed.

After confirming that it was authentic, Gu Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Director Hu and said in a particularly serious tone: "The opening is over, let's have an internal meeting."

Director Hu knew what he was going to say, but it was indeed his nephew who did something wrong, so even though he was reluctant, he still agreed.

When Gu Xue saw that he agreed, his anger subsided a little.

Suddenly, Ye Rou's voice sounded behind him, extremely cold, like a raging winter wind.

"Director Gu, I want an explanation."

Ancient studies do not understand why they turned around.

Because Gu Xue was my grandfather's junior, and his act of protecting cultural relics was respectable, Ye Rou always respected him.

This was the first time Gu Xue saw Ye Rou angry.

She is very beautiful, extremely beautiful, with a pair of beautiful eyes, very cold.

The air was as heavy as wet cotton mixed with water, weighing people down and making it hard to breathe.

Gu Xuezheng was choking when she asked, "Director Gu, please explain why the original work of Wang Xizhi that my grandfather loaned to your museum is a fake?"