Don't panic, I'm good at picking up leaks!

Chapter 752 Named "Mountain Looking at Water"

After all, it is not appropriate to say anything at this time!
Fortunately, Zhong Ming just sighed with emotion, and then he began to tell Qin Fei that he was going to repair the work.

The restoration of ancient paintings and calligraphy must follow a principle of "repairing the old as it is".

If the restored picture scroll is the same as the new one, it will be wasted.

Not only wasting the value of the picture scroll itself, but also an insult to ancient paintings.

Among them, dealing with the painting core and the fate paper are quite critical. Although every step of restoring an ancient painting is very important, these two steps can directly determine the life and death of an ancient painting.

Among them, the life paper is the supporting paper of the painting core. The supporting paper is in direct contact with the original painting, which can prolong the life of the work and make the work more outstanding.Therefore, it is called "fate paper".

Afterwards, the rest of the stickers, patching holes, posting broken lines and full color will be relatively simple, but the most terrible thing is to take over the pen.

This will not only test the executor's brushwork and understanding of painting, but also test their copying and the painter's state of mind, state of mind and experience.

All in all, none of these steps should be underestimated.

Of course, Qin Fei knew all about it, so he was also thinking about these things now.

The first few steps are not a problem for him, but the subsequent writing is a bit troublesome.

Although he can paint, he is definitely not comparable to Chen Chun.

Qin Fei asked Zhong Ming, "Curator Zhong, what are your accomplishments in this area?"

Zhong Ming shook his head, and regretfully said: "If it was okay five years ago, now...you can't hold it steady."

"correct!"

Zhong Ming seemed to think of something suddenly: "I heard that there is a Mr. Zhuo Chenguang in Yucheng, who is a master of this way, do you think you can get in touch?"

Mr. Zhuo?
Qin Fei was delighted: "To tell you the truth, my wife is Zhuo Lao's granddaughter."

"what!"

Zhong Ming was obviously surprised, but immediately he was very excited.

"Is what you said true?"

Qin Fei nodded, this is the truth.

Zhong Ming hurriedly said: "Then can you help to invite Mr. Zhuo out?"

But he regretted it a little before he said that.

"Isn't it bad to do that?"

"Am I a bit too much?"

Qin Fei shook his head: "No, I can talk to Mr. Zhuo. It's probably no problem. He also likes to contribute in this regard."

"The things left by the predecessors are too precious. We can save a batch."

"That's right."

Zhong Ming sighed. In the following period of time, they talked a lot, but most of them were about each other's definition and cognition of cultural relics and antiques.

In fact, Qin Fei felt that today's conversation was very interesting, because he and Zhong Ming happened to represent two directions.

One is a vocational specialist, and he himself belongs to Ye Luzi.

Although the accuracy may be higher than that of people with professional background, but during the chat, Qin Fei also realized the difference between them.

In Zhong Ming's eyes, whether it is antiques or cultural relics, they have no value in themselves.

What is really valuable is the history behind it. In other words, if he had to pay for it himself, he would not buy it.

According to Zhong Ming, history is priceless.

This is different for Qin Fei. Most of the time, those antiques are just commodities in his eyes.

However, after this conversation, Qin Fei's state of mind also changed. He decided to pay more attention to culture and history in the future. After all, his money is just a number now.

That afternoon, after get off work in the museum, Qin Fei and Zhong Ming went home together. After waiting to send the old man back, Qin Fei went home and went directly to Zhuo Lao's office.

"It looks like your kid is asking me for something."

Zhuo hehe asked.

Qin Fei nodded and handed the old man a cigarette: "Old man, today I..."

Then Qin Fei told the story again.

Zhuo Chenguang was quite interested.

"You said it was Chen Chun's words?"

"Chen Daofu?"

Qin Fei nodded: "Yes, it's his painting, and it's a landscape painting!"

"That's a good thing."

"Is it donated to the museum by folk collectors?"

Elder Zhuo asked.

Qin Fei hummed: "That's right, it was sent by a folk collector, and I also agreed to help them repair it, so Grandpa, should we sell it when we should?"

The appearance of his hippie smiling face in this dress can be described as imaginary to the extreme.

After all, as of today, some of the "homework" that Qin Fei gave Zhuo Lao before has not been completed yet.

Zhuo Chenguang chuckled: "You agreed, can I not help, besides, I also want to see what Chen Chun's landscape painting looks like."

"But Qin Fei, have you noticed that the treasure is still in the folk?"

"You have such a big business now, have you not paid attention to folk things for a long time?"

Qin Fei couldn't deny this, he nodded.

Elder Zhuo sighed and said, "I've wanted to talk to you about this for a long time, but you had too many things to do before, now it's all right, since we've reached this point."

"Then I might as well say a few more words. This time I will help you restore the ancient painting. You also promise me to find some time to go down and see if there are more good things waiting for us to discover."

"Otherwise, if those things are destroyed. It's really a pity."

Elder Zhuo sighed more heavily as he spoke, and Qin Fei could understand his mood.

After all, this time he saw with his own eyes what Chen Chun's scroll had become. Not only has the value of the restored ancient painting changed, but it is also fair to say that the brushwork of later generations may not be inferior to that of the predecessors.

But what is added is always somewhat different from the original.

This is also recognized as real time. In other words, the restoration of ancient paintings is only preserved for preservation.

This statement is perhaps the most reasonable.

Qin Fei agreed.

"Old man, don't worry, I will take Xiaoxuan and the others for a walk when this time is over, but this time I plan to take a walk inside Liangshan."

"The cultural inheritance of that place was good at the beginning. Although it is very closed now, it is also because of this closedness that the things they inherited are very well protected."

"What do you think?"

Zhuo Lao was of course supportive, he didn't intend to ask Qin Fei anything, he just wanted him to go out for a walk.

"Sure, you can go anywhere, anyway, as long as you can go down and have a look."

The two of them have reached a consensus.

Waiting for everything to be arranged properly, Elder Zhuo will officially start work the next day.

And this time he was busy for more than five months!
Finally, on No. 13 of the sixth month, the ancient painting was completely restored. The expert team including Qin Fei named the ancient painting "The Picture of Looking at the Water at the Mountain" according to the above poem.

Of course, Qin Fei would abide by the agreement with Mr. Zhuo, and planned to take Zhuo Xiaoxuan and the others out for a walk. Unexpectedly, a phone call from Huang Shengnan forced him to put the plan on hold for a few days. Something happened to Tianming Foods!
(End of this chapter)