In another group, Li Shangshang, who had been clueless before, suddenly came up with a practical plan. Now the flower and bird group is in full swing making the proposal report.
The three people who were originally like headless flies suddenly became busy.
"Senior, what do you think of this place?"
Li Shangshang immediately leaned over and glanced at the screen in a low voice, then took out his phone to compare.
It seems that Li Shangshang and others do have some skills. The damage to the painting cannot be repaired by simple operations.
However, he was too busy taking care of himself that he had no time to pay attention to what method they finally adopted.
In the end, the defense-related content was completed the day before the defense. After sending it to Zeng Rong, Ren Zixian said to him: "Look at the PPT, I will not come to the afternoon demonstration."
She had endured it for so many days, and she couldn't hold it any longer.
One of the works submitted had Zeng Rong's name on it, so it shouldn't matter if he left it alone.
Zeng Rong made a sound of disdain, while Qin Yiyi next to him asked, "Why? You did almost the entire defense. Why don't you come?"
"I have something to do this afternoon." Ren Zixian waved his hand.
Ren ZiXian didn't lie. Ren ZiXian's grandma is currently recuperating in a nursing home.
Today is the day once a month that she is going to see her grandma.
Since Ren Zixian's parents passed away at an early age, Ren Zixian was raised by his grandmother alone.
Originally, grandma loved mountains, rivers and lakes, and lived a free and cheerful life, but she stumbled over her granddaughter.
Ren Zixian finally went to college, but he suffered from Alzheimer's disease and had to stay in a nursing home for a long time.
"Grandma, do you still remember me?" Ren Zixian sat next to grandma, with a little expectation in his tone.
Grandma glanced at her, then looked away, and did not answer Ren Zixian.
"What did you eat today?" Ren Zixian asked a simple question.
Grandma talked about her lunch intermittently: "Tomato...chicken, and tomato fried noodles..."
Ren Zixian couldn't help but wet her eyes. She had vowed that when she got rich, she would take her grandma around to make up for her regrets.
But now grandma doesn’t even recognize her.
Suddenly, a stinking smell hit her, and her grandma became incontinent. Ren Zixian immediately squatted down to clean it up. Upon seeing this, the nurse immediately waved her hand to go away.
Grandma was taken away with a confused look on her face, and tears finally fell from Ren Zixian's eyes.
"Xiao Xian'er..." Grandma turned around tremblingly, "When will you... marry Xuedi?"
Ren Zixian was stunned, then walked quickly to his grandmother and hugged her: "Soon, we will get married soon."
"That's good," grandma patted Ren Zixian's back gently, "Don't be afraid, little Xian. Next time Xuedi comes, I will help you teach him a lesson."
Grandma's words were like a heavy stone pulling her into the water.
Although Ren Zixian was whitewashing the peace, she had to realize that everyone who loved her was gone.
Grandma was taken away by the nurse, and Ren Zixian finally couldn't help but squat down and sob softly.
…
This topic not only attracted everyone's attention, but even the cultural relics protection factory sent people to come.
There were three professors majoring in liberal arts sitting in the conference room. Professor Mo Wen was sitting in the middle with a serious expression.
On the other side sat the organizer of the charity dinner. This charity dinner gathered more than a hundred companies across the country and was also an important event at the end of the year.
The person in charge was trembling with fear at this time. For some reason, Lin Qingsong, the leader of the Lin family, actually followed him to see the opening of the project. Although the literary review was highly valued this time, it was only the final report that would attract important people to observe.
Lin Qingsong didn't know what was going on in the manager's mind. He was sitting in the last row of the conference room, tapping his cell phone out of boredom.
[Logan: Where have you been? Not in the office? 】
[Lin Qingsong: I’m talking about it. 】
[Logan: Finally remembered to reset? A little late? 】
[Lin Qingsong: The finale of the charity gala starts today, and I’m here to listen. 】
Tang Wan sent a question mark, and then a voice call came: "Where are you going and what are you doing? Did your mother ask you to take over the restoration of cultural relics?"
Lin Qingsong: "No, I told you I was here to listen."
Tang Wan thought about it for a moment and said, "Is your little lover doing it again?"
"When did she do it?" Lin Qingsong changed the topic, "Today I just came to see the opening of the topic and took her home by the way."
"Okay, just say so." Logan chuckled knowingly, "I want to remind you that you haven't taken control of the Zhu family yet, so it's not good to be involved too much with antiques."
"I know."
"Just make sure you know what's going on."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Qingsong searched carefully in the conference room, but still couldn't find Ren Zixian.
Professor Mo Wen has already announced the start of the defense.
The first group’s topic was very simple, and what attracted everyone’s attention was the discussion of the methods of flower and bird paintings. Their topic was more like an introduction to the topic.
This was the first time Zeng Rong was responsible for the defense of a topic, and he seemed a little pretentious.
The defense manuscript that Ren Zixian re-wrote was so beautiful that even Professor Mo Wen could not find fault with it.
Even if Zeng Rong read from the PPT, the professors looked satisfied.
"They are all done very well." Professor Mo Wen also showed Zeng Rong a rare good color. "Can you please explain why you need to apply vitriol before cleaning?"
Zeng Rong was stunned for a moment by the question, and then looked at Qin Yiyi, who had a confused look on his face.
Professor Mo Wen's face immediately darkened, and Zeng Rong's face suddenly turned pale.
"Don't you know?" Professor Mo Wen's face darkened, "Okay, okay, you don't know why you did this step?"
Zeng Rong's face turned pale. After Ren Zixian's PPT was completed, he did not pay attention to this detail. This was also a point that was briefly mentioned in the defense content.
I don’t know why Professor Mo Wen clung to this point. The original satisfied look disappeared, and his face turned ashen as if they had done something that betrayed their ancestors.
"Qin Yiyi." Professor Mo Wen called the name.
"I...I don't know either..." Everyone looked at Qin Yiyi, and she was instantly confused. She couldn't speak clearly when she stood up.
Ren Zixian stayed up all night to complete the cleaning process of this ancient painting independently. She had no idea why she had to add glue once.
Professor Mo Wen chuckled: "I don't know! I usually teach you this way? Who made this PPT!"
Zeng Rong was so frightened that he was a little incoherent: "This was all done by Ren Zixiao. Professor, don't be angry. We will correct it if we make mistakes."
Professor Mo Wen slapped the table and glared angrily: "Ren Zixiao!"
Qin Yiyi was so frightened by such a big battle that she burst into tears: "She stayed up for two long nights and couldn't bear to go back."
"Nonsense!" Professor Mo Wen slammed the table, "Why is there an extra step? As the first author, you don't know! Call her over!"
Qin Yiyi quickly called Ren Zixian and asked her to come over.
"Professor Mo, don't be angry," another professor advised, "We'll wait for the kid doing the PPT to explain clearly."
Zeng Rong walked down the stage dejectedly. In contrast, Li Shangshang walked up to the stage looking confident.
…
Ren Zixian rushed back after receiving the call. Qin Yiyi cried so hard that she couldn't speak clearly. As soon as she entered the conference room, she saw Li Shangshang giving a demonstration on the stage.
"In view of the serious sticking problem of flower and bird painting heart and fortune paper, we boldly abandoned the traditional water-stuffing method and other techniques," Li Shangshang glanced at Professor Mo Wen, and then clicked on the next page of PPT, "After many experiments, We have decided to use the latest biological enzyme mounting method to unmount this painting..."
Ren Zixian's face suddenly turned pale, and the words "The role of biological enzymes in the restoration of calligraphy and paintings" were clearly written on the PPT.
As soon as Li Shangshang's theory came out, even Professor Mo Wen waited with interest for her to continue.
"Using the extracellular fluid containing amylase produced by Bacillus fermentation to prepare a special biological uncovering agent, and verifying the uncovering effect by acting on rice paper aging materials." Li Shangshang showed the experimental data one by one.
Ren Zixian froze in place. This experimental report was exactly the same as the experiment Lin Xuedi conducted under the leadership of Professor Yu Xinyi four years ago.
Not only the topics, but also the experimental data are similar.
When Professor Mo Wen heard this topic, his eyes narrowed slightly and he sat up straight as if he was interested.
"This newly developed unveiling agent takes advantage of the high activity, specificity, and low temperature characteristics of biological enzymes. It only acts on the binders used in traditional calligraphy and painting mounting. It is safer, more efficient, and more effective than the traditional water sealing method. Easy to operate…”
Li Shangshang became more and more confident when he spoke above. The faces of the professors and investors present were also satisfied and their expressions became more and more proud.
"Okay, okay!" The clerk of the cultural relics protection factory clapped his hands, "He is indeed a famous teacher and a disciple. It is really not easy for him to come up with such new concepts and ideas at such a young age. From now on, he can write papers and apply for patents. He has a bright future. "
Ren Zixian's face was pale, and the blood in his body seemed to be stagnant. That was a paper written by Lin Xuedi and her!
It was an afternoon with swaying tree shadows. Lin Xuedi flicked the test tube with her fingers and smiled proudly: "Look, I made it!"
The breeze ruffled his hair, and the young man's heroic demeanor touched Ren Zixian's heart.
Not only Lin Xuedi, she couldn't even keep his hard work!
This idea was forged bit by bit by her and Lin Xuedi, the illusion proposed by Lin Xuedi, and the plan she was looking for.
Thousands of experiments, that was the only thing Lin Xuedi left to her, and it was taken away!
"Ren Zixiao! You're finally here." Qin Yiyi's eyes were red and she had obviously cried several times.
Ren Zixian seemed to have just recovered from a nightmare, but Zeng Rong couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed Ren Zixian and said, "There is a big problem with the paper you wrote! How dare you not answer the phone! You ran away on purpose. It’s far better than embarrassing me, isn’t it!”
Ren Zixian frowned, and Qin Yiyi pushed Zeng Rong away: "Do you understand that it was you who threw the whole paper to the two of us, and now if something goes wrong, you will know to find Ren Zixian?"
Ever since Ren Zixian appeared, Lin Qingsong's eyes had never left her, and he was even squinting to see how she would handle this matter.
Ren Zixian said coldly to Iceman: "There can be no problem with my paper. To say the least, even if there is a problem, it shouldn't be you who have never participated in the production to blame me."
