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"Chu Silk Book?" Ethan poked his head curiously, wanting to take a closer look but worried that it would affect Yunshi's operation, so he sat on the chair and leaned forward.

"Well," Yun Shi carefully picked up the floating silk script fragments and put them into the tray containing the solution, "Chu silk script, also known as Chu Zong script, is the earliest silk script unearthed in ancient China. The whole book is divided into three parts: A, B, and C. , that is, celestial phenomena, catastrophes, four seasons and taboos, only [-] words, but the content is extremely rich, not only records a complete creation myth, but also contains thoughts on yin and yang, five elements, and the interaction between heaven and man."

Hearing Yun Shi's introduction, Russell looked in surprise at the dilapidated silk script on his table.

Before he took over as the head of the Russell family, this silk book was packed in a small wooden box. It couldn’t be seen what it was, and it didn’t have any special records. It was broken and small, and it was really unremarkable. Things have a little history.

Such a treasure, why didn't the Russell family keep detailed records and keep it properly?Russell Weir himself couldn't figure it out.

But Yun Shi had a guess in his heart.

The Chu silk script was unearthed in a Chu tomb in the bullet library in the eastern suburbs of Changsha in 1942, but it was not the national archaeologists who excavated it, but tomb robbers.

The cultural relics stolen by tomb thieves cannot escape the fate of being resold. This silk book has gone through ups and downs, and finally became the "treasure of the town hall" of the Sackler Museum of Art.

The Sackler Museum of Art has a wide variety of Chinese jade wares. Although this Chu Silk Book can be called its "treasure of the town hall", it is because this silk book carries the history of China, not theirs.

Second, after the great migration of the universe and the historical and cultural faults of the ancient blue star, this dilapidated silk script is far less useful to the Russell family than those exquisite calligraphy, painting, jade, bronze and other cultural relics.

Although this silk book is poorly preserved and dilapidated, it is fortunate that it has been handed down, and it will continue to be handed down.

Yun Shi looked at the silk script soaked in distilled water, with joy and determination in his eyes.

"Excuse me, can I have a closer look?"

Yun Shi raised his head upon hearing the sound, and saw the female professor in the supervisor's seat looking nervously and expectantly at the silk script on his desk.

"I will keep quiet, and I will definitely not disturb your restoration." Leng Wei added a little eagerly, and then explained embarrassingly, "My recent research topic is related to the mythology system of ancient China. It may be of great help to me that there are ancient creation myths in this silk book.”

Cultural relics are an important evidence of historical research. Yun Shi had often dealt with historical research scholars in the past, so he could understand Leng Wei's mood very well, and immediately nodded gently: "You can do whatever you want, just don't touch it."

Leng Wei ran up to the stage a little excitedly, stood beside Yun Shi's console, looked at Yun Shi with her head, and used bamboo openers and tweezers to separate the glued silk scripts.

I saw him insert the bamboo opener into the gap between the silk books soaked in the liquid, and gently and accurately separated the large stack of silk books, and then separated and revealed the single-page silk sheets.

His movements were very light, and it seemed easy to watch the pieces of silk being separated into the tray one by one, but Leng Wei, who was close, clearly noticed that the silk floating in the solution was extremely thin, and after time passed Destroyed, the silk threads that were tightly intertwined in the past have long since become sparse, and this fragile appearance is obviously broken at the touch of a touch.

But in such a fragile and sticky situation, Yun Shi still peeled off them piece by piece and placed them on the tray.

The solution in the tray is a potion prepared by Yunshi, which can clean the silk script and protect the ancient ink.

With the passage of time, the mildew and dirt gradually faded away, and the handwriting on the silk scroll was finally revealed.

Yun Shi controlled the camera and began to take pictures and record the silk scroll.

"The number of myths recorded in the silk book of Chu is not many, but it includes the combination of Baoxu and Nugui to give birth to four gods in charge of the four seasons; Pai Zhurong established the three days and four poles with the four gods, and then the Gonggong family formulated the ten stems and the leap month to formulate a more accurate calendar. The content is complete and rich. If you study the ancient myths and stories of ancient China, I think it will be very interesting. help."

Taking advantage of the time to take pictures, Yun Shi enthusiastically introduced to Leng Wei the content about the myth in the silk book, but when he looked up, he saw Leng Wei's expression was a little confused.

"Bao Xu and Nuu..."

"It's Fuxi and Nuwa."

"But aren't the names of gods in ancient China like "Shangshen" and "Immortal Venerable"? "

"Uh..." Is this a study of mythology or fiction?

Yun Shi was silent. Looking at Leng Wei's earnest and puzzled expression, he suddenly realized that although the cultural relics were taken back, this was only the beginning, and the cultural relics carried history.

But they can't speak, and it takes a long time to study and sort out the stories behind them.

Yun Shi's silence made Leng Wei realize that she might be wrong, so she said sincerely: "You can do it first, I won't bother you anymore, it's just that after the election, can I visit and ask you some questions? ?”

"of course."

"It's campaigning now," Jiang Yue interrupted their conversation in a cold voice, his dissatisfaction was evident, "Professor Leng Wei, your behavior makes me doubt your fairness."

Leng Wei suppressed the excitement and excitement in her heart, and nodded apologetically to Jiang Yue: "I'm sorry, I was a little excited when I encountered a new cultural relic in my research field, but don't worry, I will guarantee that every restored work will be treated fairly, and , I believe that several masters will not give us supervisors a chance to play."

As long as there are sufficient reasons for the selection, naturally there will be no chance for the supervisor to appear.

Jiang Yue snorted coldly, stopped talking, and lowered his head to continue repairing the porcelain bottle in his hand.

Leng Wei nodded towards Yunshi, expressing her apology for causing trouble to him due to her impulsiveness, then walked back to her seat and watched quietly.

Yun Shi didn't care, and lowered his head to continue his operation, but the object of his operation was no longer the silk book, but turned on the smart light screen on the console.

"What is this for?"

"Is this supposed to be fixed?"

"How is it possible, this silk will definitely rot if it is soaked for a long time, and it will be completely destroyed. It must be fished out and dried."

Yun Shi's actions aroused a slight discussion, and Russell Weir glanced sideways when he heard the movement. From his angle, he could see Yun Shi's operation on the light screen.

I saw that he uploaded the photos he just took on the light screen, marked the codes, and used the intelligent system to cut out the patterns of the silk books, and then arranged and stitched them together.

Silk books are too fragile, and using electronic photos instead of originals can reduce touch during operation and avoid damage.

Russell Well's eyes fell on the fragments of the silk book in the tray, and the silk floating in the solution made him narrow his eyes slightly. He still remembered the first time he saw the silk book, it was a black mess, and it was a world away from now difference.

Cloud time, really cannot be underestimated.

He looked down at the Changxin Palace Lantern in his hand. The rust had been cleaned up, and the crushed shape was basically restored. Next, it needed to be expanded and chiseled to fill in the missing parts;

The restoration went perfectly according to plan, and at least for now, it seems that he has done nothing wrong with his restoration.

He stabilized his emotions and re-invested in the restoration of the palace lantern.

Restoration of cultural relics is a meticulous job, and restorationists of cultural relics have learned what patience is from the time they come into contact with this industry.

The cultural relic restorers sitting under the stage have been watching the operations on the stage intently, not feeling tired at all from being boring, and discussing softly with their companions from time to time.

When it was time for meals, Zhou Wen told everyone that meals were arranged outside the venue, and they could also choose to drink nutrient solution.

Most people, including the four candidates, opted for the nutrient solution because it's quicker to drink and doesn't require leaving the venue.

Yun Shi took advantage of drinking the nutrient solution to move his stiff cervical spine, and seeing the restorators sitting on the seats waiting to receive the nutrient solution, he suddenly felt that maybe they loved this industry more than they thought.

After a short break, everyone re-invested in the restoration.

As time passed, seeing that the deadline was approaching, I finally heard a sentence: "I'm done."

Jiang Yue was the first to complete, and soon afterward, Feng Yushan and Russell Weir also announced their completion.

Yun Shi became the last one. He started relatively late in the first place, and it took a lot of time to ask Zhou Yun to send him silk of a similar material for repairing and dye it to make it old.

At this moment, he is doing the final work, arranging the cleaned and dried silk pieces one by one, filling up the incomplete parts in the middle with silk of a similar material, and then mounting them for protection. His movements are skillful, fast but not chaotic, and finally Finished the final framing before the deadline.

The four cultural relics were lined up on the table in front of them, each of which was completely different from the previous broken one.

The octagonal long-necked porcelain vase uses gold nails to make curium porcelain. Unlike the "leech stumble", the golden curium nails are made into the shape of plum blossoms. They are arranged small and delicately on the porcelain vases. There are no cracks on the porcelain vases. The glaze color Fresh and elegant, the repair is very fine.

The gold crown on the top of the eagle has regained its luster, and the fighting pattern composed of four wolves and four arbor sheep can be clearly seen on the crown. On the top of the crown is an eagle looking down, with the unique sturdy temperament of the Huns.

Changxin Palace Lantern, the palace lady finally lifted the palace lantern again. The head and arms of the palace lady can still be disassembled. The originally crushed palace lantern has returned to a three-dimensional appearance, and even the left and right opening and closing functions of the lampshade have been perfectly restored.

The Chu silk script, from a piece of cloth as dirty as a rag, finally unfolded into a silk script that recorded important historical information such as the divine calendar handed down in the Chu region in the middle and late Warring States period.

The four cultural relics were displayed in front, and the four candidates wrote down the names of the candidates they wanted to elect on the light screen according to the procedure.

"The four candidates are requested to announce the names of their candidates."

Following Ethan's words, a light screen appeared behind each of the four, with the names of the people they elected written on it.

Feng Yushan chose Yunshi, Russell Well chose Feng Yushan, and Jiang Yue and Yunshi both chose themselves.

According to the rules, in the following reasoning, if there is no objection, Yun Shi, who won by two votes, will successfully take the seat of the first president of the Cultural Relics Restoration Association.

But before he started explaining the reasons, Jiang Yue slapped the table and shouted: "I have objections!"

"May I ask if Patriarch Jiang has any objections?"

"I don't think Yun Shi is qualified to be the president, his vote for himself should be invalidated!"

Ethan was full of doubts: "First of all, there is no rule in the election rules that you cannot vote for yourself. Secondly, Patriarch Jiang also voted for himself. If Mr. Yun's vote for himself is to be invalidated, then Patriarch Jiang, your votes should also be cleared."

Jiang Yue clasped his hands on the table into fists, pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes were burning with unwilling anger. He glanced at the silk book and said: "This silk book is the most incompletely restored one among the four cultural relics, so I think Yun Shi is the least qualified candidate among the four of us to be the president!"

Looking carefully at the silk scripts of Chu displayed on the stand, it was indeed incompletely restored as Jiang Yue said.

Although the damaged and missing parts were filled with silk of the same material, the handwriting and pictures were still damaged and missing. Compared with other well-restored cultural relics, the restoration of the Chu silk script seems to be not perfect.

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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