if relics could talk

Qin Yi's time now has to be broken into two halves every minute, which is not enough at all.

The work in the cultural relic restoration room will continue, and Yi Xuzhi has been seconded to the reproduction team to continue to restore the cultural relic.

Yi Xuzhi has been keeping a low profile recently, and he needs to concentrate on his work. Tao Le is already with Qin Yi anyway, so he has nothing else to do with him.

Qin Yi and Xiao Baijin's imitation team arrived earlier that day, but Yi Xuzhi did not expect that it would be earlier, and he was already working early.

"When did Teacher Yi start painting?"

"Since I can remember, I have been learning to draw."

"Family background, or are you really interested?"

"The first contact must be because of the family relationship, but it must be because I am also interested in being able to persist until now."

Yi Xuzhi’s elders once participated in the copying of national treasures collected in the Palace Museum. According to the regulations at that time, the cultural relics of the Forbidden City were not allowed out of the palace, so they could only observe carefully with a magnifying glass through the glass, and then stick to the photographer to take pictures. The composition of black and white photos, compared with the original and photos, copying and copying bit by bit.

The process of copying an ancient painting is actually a process of re-creation. It requires painstaking research from the beginning to the end of the painting, and the brushwork and color style must also reflect the charm of the original work.

The copyists of Yi Xuzhi's elder generation faced enormous challenges, and they all completed their creations under the most difficult environment.

"It's different today. After the emergence of computer inkjet printing technology, it gradually has the momentum to replace manual copying and copying." Yi Xuzhi smiled, "That's why Teacher Mei is always short of people."

The current imitation team is not very good at bringing newcomers, because they have poor planning time and cannot see new authentic works, so there are no cultural relics to visit.

"Even for talented students from the Academy of Fine Arts, it is not easy to become a qualified copyist. You have to practice drawing lines again, and even start from grinding."

"Teacher Mei told me a long time ago that only by doing simple things for the longest time can we penetrate into the essence of Chinese culture." Yi Xuzhi smiled, "Mr. Time is left here, how to master the subtleties of the hook line, the moisture content of the ink, the friction force, the thickness of the particles, and what kind of effect can be produced on what kind of paper. "

Mei Hanhai was in front of the desk in the corner, and he didn't speak until now, he sighed.

Xiaobai immediately pointed the camera at him: "Why is Teacher Mei sighing?"

"Now I'm almost fighting alone," Mei Hanhai said in a somewhat desolate tone, "If Xuzhi hadn't come to help this time, it would have been very difficult to complete the restoration within the stipulated time—see how early he comes every day now."

Speaking of this, Xiaobai also didn't understand: "Yes, he came earlier than us this morning, and we all came here an hour earlier than your normal working hours to set up the machines."

"That's because he has to come to grind the ink in advance, so as to save time during the day's work," Mei Hanhai told them, "We don't use ready-made ink, and the researched ink has strong stability, so the ink will not run out when mounting. "

"The next day's ink will definitely not work."

"indeed."

At dusk, the light was not so good, so Mei Hanhai and Yi Xuzhi stopped working.

After Yi Xuzhi packed his things, he went to wash the inkstone.

Xiaobai continued to follow along, and Yi Xuzhi said to the camera: "The ink of the day must be used on the day, and the ink will be used overnight."

"What's the difference between Sumo?"

"The colloid is volatilized, and the stability of the remaining carbonized particles is relatively poor."

After work was over, Yi Xuzhi still had some questions to ask Mei Hanhai. He stayed inside and didn't come out so soon. After he sent Mei Hanhai to the bus, he walked out by himself and found that Qin Yi was still there.

His car had already been driven by Xiao Bai. After all, it is not good for the machine to be exposed to the sun or stuffed in the trunk, so Qin Yi stood in the shade and waited.

"Are you waiting for me?"

"Of course I'm waiting for you."

"Let's find a place to drink."

Yi Xuzhi had been working all day today, and his cervical and lumbar spine were a bit unbearable, and they rarely drank water while working. This was to avoid frequent trips to the bathroom and waste time.

Qin Yi found a milk tea shop, and Yi Xuzhi just ordered a cup of tea, and the two found a corner to sit down, and Yi Xuzhi asked, "What can I do for you?"

"I have a job in two days, so I can't come here. Xiaobai is recording here alone. If there is anything that is not thoughtful, please forgive me. Teacher Mei will also have to trouble you to explain it."

"You have already greeted Teacher Mei," Yi Xuzhi said calmly, "You didn't come to me for this matter."

"You haven't been to our studio recently, is it because of my relationship with Xiaoba?"

Qin Yi was too straightforward this time, obviously Yi Xuzhi was not mentally prepared, and was directly confused by his question.

But Yi Xuzhi quickly adjusted: "There is no relationship between me and Xiaoba beyond that of friends."

"She didn't treat you, and you didn't treat her?"

Yi Xuzhi looked at him calmly: "If I have one, what do you want to do?"

"I just want you not to worry about it. The personal relationship between me and Xiaoba must be compromised for the stage play at this stage."

Yi Xuzhi didn't understand what he was talking about: "What am I worried about?"

"Scrupulous about the relationship between me and Xiaoba, in order to avoid suspicion, I deliberately don't go."

"Qin Yi, I hope you can understand one thing," Yi Xuzhi said seriously, "I went to your studio before because of work, and now I don't go because of work, no matter what I did to Xiao Ba This kind of relationship has nothing to do with work."

Qin Yi didn't speak for a while.

After Yi Xuzhi finished his tea, seeing that he didn't intend to speak, he was ready to get up: "I'll leave if it's okay."

"Mr. Yi," Qin Yi suddenly stopped him, "Do you think that someone like me still has a chance to become a cultural relic photographer?"

This question was endless, and Yi Xuzhi didn't know anything about his previous interview.

He sat back again: "Aren't you already recording?"

"I mean take pictures, take pictures of those cultural relics, make ID cards for them."

"You can pay attention to the recruitment information, or contact the relevant staff directly." Yi Xuzhi saw that he was not in the right mood, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Because I was rejected once, they thought I didn't understand traditional culture, and the cultural relics I photographed had no emotion, so I cooperated with Xiao Ba and the others in order to learn more about traditional culture. Hope to be able to take photos for cultural relics.”

Yi Xuzhi waited quietly for him to continue.

"For such a long time, I have also learned a lot about relevant content and read some books. I quietly took some photos again, but the problem is still there."

Yi Xuzhi asked, "What can I help you with?"