"what happened?"
Suddenly hearing Shang Yun's question, Liang Xia's face changed slightly, apparently remembering Qin Yang's instructions to her when he left last night.
In fact, Qin Yang did not ask her to hide Shang Yun, the person involved, but he was very vague at that time and just asked Liang Xia not to talk nonsense, which made this person a little confused about what he meant.
Now Liang Xia was really afraid of Qin Yang, thinking that if she made that person unhappy by talking nonsense, what would happen if the other party came to settle accounts with her?
"Ayun, don't ask about specific things anymore. Anyway, you are fine now. Isn't this a good thing?"
Liang Xia didn't dare to say anything casually until she was sure of Qin Yang's true intentions, so she could only talk about him in an attempt to confuse the matter.
"But...but that Lu Chong..."
However, Shang Yun is not so easy to fool. She clearly knows how much Lu Chong covets her. With such a great opportunity, how could he let her go so easily?
What's more, the other party was so shameless that he drugged the tea. In front of several outsiders, it couldn't start in an anticlimax, right?
"Lu Chong..."
Hearing the name from Shang Yun's mouth, Liang Xia couldn't help but think of Lu Chong's miserable appearance last night, which made her shiver.
Now Liang Xia is undoubtedly in an extremely embarrassing situation.
She knew she was sorry for Shang Yun, but the other party had obviously forgotten what happened after last night and still regarded her as a good best friend.
This is an extremely complex psychology, which makes Liang Xia want to conceal the scandalous things she has done, to preserve her relationship with Shang Yun, and to continue to be Shang Yun's good sister.
Perhaps this way, Shang Yun could help him repair his impression in Qin Yang's mind.
As long as that person doesn't pursue the case, Liang Xia's life at Chujiang University will be easier in the future.
"Maybe... maybe it's because of his conscience, or maybe he's afraid of getting into trouble!"
Seeing that Shang Yun had been staring at her for an answer, Liang Xia couldn't say anything, so she could only make up a reason that she didn't even believe, making Shang Yun curl her lips.
Shang Yun was not a fool. She knew that something unknown must have happened after she was drugged and knocked unconscious last night.
Otherwise, Lu Chong would not let him go so easily, but Liang Xia seemed really unwilling to say it, which made Shang Yun feel a little melancholy again.
Anyway, she wouldn't believe Lu Chong's lies because of his conscience. Thinking about the thrill last night, Shang Yun still had some lingering fears.
"Okay, I won't ask about this anymore, but there is one thing I must ask clearly!"
Shang Yun took a deep breath, stared into Liang Xia's eyes and asked, "Xiaoxia, let me formally ask you now, were you really not involved in what happened last night?"
It seems that although Shang Yun has some doubts in his heart, he still holds on to the last glimmer of hope.
After all, they had been best friends for more than three years, and she didn't want to end it so easily.
"Ayun, I swear, I really didn't know beforehand that Lu Chong could do such a despicable and shameless thing. If I had known earlier, how could I have taken you with me?"
After a night of thinking, Liang Xia didn't hesitate at this time and directly raised her hands and pointed three fingers to the sky. This attitude was undoubtedly very trustworthy.
Liang Xia was evading the important and taking the easy view. In fact, she must have known in advance that Lu Chong would go, and she would definitely have some thoughts about Shang Yun.
But she really didn't expect that Lu Chong would use such despicable methods, which almost cost Shang Yun his innocence.
Later, under the threat of Lu Chong, Liang Xia also chose to give up protecting Shang Yun.
From this point alone, her feelings for this good sister would be greatly reduced.
"Ayun, that Lu Chong is so despicable. Gu Shun is definitely not a good person if he hangs out with such people, so I decided not to like him anymore!"
In order to show her sincerity, Liang Xia said something again, which made De Shang Yun look at her a few more times, feeling a little incredible.
Over the past three years, Shang Yun has clearly known how obsessed Liang Xia is with Gu Shun, much more obsessed than those crazy star-chasing guys.
But what she didn't expect was that after what happened last night, Liang Xia actually said something like "I don't like Gu Shun anymore", which made these words much more credible.
"That's good, that's good!"
Shang Yun nodded, feeling happy again.
I thought to myself that this good sister must have saved her life with all her strength, otherwise how could I have escaped from danger?
Seeing Shang Yun's performance, Liang Xia couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Now she made up her mind to build a better relationship with Shang Yun than before.
For this man's sake, Qin Yang shouldn't cause trouble for him again, right?
It's a pity that Shang Yun still trusts Liang Xia because of her kindness. Little did she know that because of this so-called good sister, she almost died last night.
Crunch!
At this moment, a door opened suddenly, and then two figures walked in hand in hand. They immediately saw Shang Yun and Liang Xia sitting on the bed.
"Shang Yun, are you awake?"
One of the round-faced girls looked excited and strode directly to Shang Yun's bed, staring at Shang Yun with her big round eyes.
The other girl was also very excited. The look in their eyes made Shang Yun feel uncomfortable and a little uneasy in her heart.
She thought it was what happened at Chujiang Hotel last night, and it was not a glorious thing for these two roommates to find out.
After all, it is about a girl's reputation. Even if this matter is caused by Lu Chong being too dirty, the rumors are very powerful.
When the time comes, I don’t know what will happen if it is passed around.
"What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?"
Shang Yun suppressed the anxiety in his heart, raised his hand and touched his face, and then asked doubtfully.
This early in the morning, it’s not a strange thing to have eye droppings on your face.
Even little fairies know how to poop. Shang Yun wanted to use such words to hide her inner thoughts.
"What a dirty thing, your face is really beautiful even without makeup!"
Hearing Shang Yun's words, the round-faced girl was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of envy, but the next moment she obviously remembered something.
"Shang Yun, please quickly take out your phone and check out the campus Internet cafe. You have been ranked number one in the campus Internet popularity!"
The next words that came out of the round-faced girl's mouth made De Shangyun stunned again, but the next moment he took out his mobile phone without any hesitation.
Liang Xia's expression on the other side changed slightly, and she quickly took out her mobile phone and opened the campus network, and then their expressions became very unnatural.
"Shocked, the beauty of Shang University was carried back to the dormitory by a mysterious boy and princess!"
Shang Yun, who had just opened the campus network, was shocked by the big news at the top of the page, which made her face become extremely exciting.
At the beginning, Shang Yun's heart sank. She subconsciously thought that the boy who carried her back to the girls' dormitory was Lu Chong.
Doesn't that guy want to do such a thing in public to declare his sovereignty?
As Shang Yun moved her fingers down, a photo that wasn't very clear appeared in front of her eyes, making her stunned again.
"Huh?"
Then Shang Yun couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.
She immediately saw that the boy holding her was not Lu Chong, but another person, who actually looked familiar.
"Qin...Qin Yang? How could it be him?"
Shang Yun had a deep impression of Qin Yang. Even though the photo was blurry, she still recognized Qin Yang's identity after a moment.
And when she saw Qin Yang really holding her princess in his arms and leaning softly on his shoulder, her pretty face instantly turned as red as a ripe apple.
"Shang Yun, is this your boyfriend? Who is he? Why haven't you seen him before?"
The round-faced girl's blazing heart of gossip suddenly rose up, and she seemed to be asking for answers. The series of questions made De Shang Yun blush even more.
"No, no, I don't have a boyfriend!"
This was Shang Yun's subconscious answer.
In fact, she did not have a boyfriend. She just had a crush on Qin Yang because of certain things.
But when it comes to becoming boyfriend and girlfriend, Shang Yun always feels that there is still a little bit of meaning left.
Moreover, the other party seemed to be ignoring her, which made her feel resentful every time she thought about it.
She couldn't let a girl talk about this kind of thing first, but Qin Yang's attitude always made her confused.
This made her often think that her charm didn't quite work on that guy.
But now, the photo on the homepage of the campus website does not seem to belong to P, and no one is so boring that he would post a photo of her and Qin Yang.
If that's the case, then is this true?
However, Shang Yun thought so hard that she couldn't remember what happened after last night.
Why was he held so ambiguously by Qin Yang, and even carried to the girls' dormitory?
"If he wasn't your boyfriend, why would he hug you like this? It seems like you didn't resist?"
The round-faced girl was still gossiping. This was news that shocked the entire Chujiang University. She still wanted to get first-hand information.
"me……"
Shang Yun really didn't know how to explain it. Did he not want to resist? But at that time, the effects of the drug had not worn off, so I couldn't resist even if I wanted to?
Even Shang Yun is not sure if he really has the power to resist, will he push Qin Yang away?
"Could it be...could it be...that he saved me last night?"
Shang Yun stared at the photo, and a sudden thought came to her mind, but the next moment, the thought was thrown out of her mind.
"No, it's impossible. How could he happen to be at Chujiang Hotel? How could he just be able to save me?"
These things made Shang Yun give up the unrealistic thoughts.
What's more, who is Lu Chong? How can Qin Yang, a young graduate student, afford him?
For some reason, although Shang Yun denied this speculation, there was an unknown expectation deep in her heart.
After all, which girl has never thought about someone falling from the sky to save her beauty? It would be even better if it was a handsome guy.
"Huh? Xiaoxia is here too, she must know!"
At this moment, Shang Yun's eyes suddenly caught sight of the third person in the photo, who was her best friend Liang Xia, so she stood up suddenly.
"Xiaoxia, come out with me!"
At that moment, Shang Yun did not pay attention to the round-faced girl's questioning, but directly pulled Liang Xia up from the bed, and the two of them quickly disappeared at the door of the dormitory.
The two girls were left looking at each other, a little melancholy.
It seems that it is impossible to get first-hand information from Shang Yun.
…………
There was a huge quarrel on the campus network forum about Shang Yun, but Qin Yang, one of the parties involved, had no idea about it.
At this moment, Qin Yang had followed Xiao Mo to a classroom in the Archeology Department.
When they arrived, there were already many students sitting in the classroom.
Most of these are students majoring in the restoration of ancient cultural relics in the Department of Archeology. Of course, there are also some students from other departments, like Qin Yang and others, who come to support their friends.
This is a professional assessment for the ancient cultural relic restoration major. Naturally, Xiao Mo will not be the only one. It should be a more important assessment at the beginning of the semester.
Xiao Mo took a few roommates and sat in the middle position on the left, which was not very eye-catching.
Obviously, with Xiao Mo's character, he would not choose a conspicuous position to steal the limelight.
It seems that Xiao Mo doesn't have many friends in the archeology department. He has a silent temperament, and others will naturally not take the initiative to talk to him.
There was a lot of discussion in other parts of the classroom, but when nine o'clock came, the sound gradually became quieter, and then two figures appeared at the door.
One of the figures was not too unfamiliar to Xiao Mo and the others. It was Zhuang Wenhai, a professor of ancient cultural relic restoration in the Department of Archeology and Xiao Mo's graduate tutor.
Professor Zhuang Wenhai wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses and his hair is meticulously combed. He looks like a very serious professor, leaving no one doubting his professional attainments.
Perhaps only such people can achieve such high achievements in such a boring field as the restoration of ancient cultural relics.
As for the old man next to Zhuang Wenhai, not many people knew him, so they all looked at the old man curiously.
This old man's hair is almost completely white, he has a long beard under his chin, and he is wearing a button-down Tang suit. He looks gentle and elegant, with the air of a senior scholar.
While these students were sizing up the old man, Qin Yang had a playful smile on his face, obviously recognizing the identity of the old man with the white beard at the first sight.
"I didn't expect him to come too. What a coincidence!"
Qin Yang sighed inwardly, thinking that Chujiang was really not that big, and he could meet acquaintances everywhere.
However, Qin Yang was relieved when he thought that this was an assessment site for the ancient cultural relics restoration major.
I thought that with that person's identity and status, it was understandable to be invited to observe such a professional assessment at Chujiang University.
At the same time, it also highlights the pushy character of the old man with the white beard.
This may also be an opportunity for him to find a sense of presence in front of these rising stars in the professional field of ancient cultural relic restoration.
"Students, let me introduce to you, this is the honorary president of the Chujiang Antiques Association, Du Heng Du!"
Under the curious gazes of the students in the classroom, Professor Zhuang Wenhai directly introduced the identity of the old man with the white beard without much hesitation.
The identity of the honorary president of the Antiques Association is quite intimidating, especially among the archeology students who often deal with antiques. All of them looked surprised.
It turned out that the person who came in behind Zhuang Wenhai was none other than Du Heng, who had crossed paths with Qin Yang in Jian Ci Xuan at the antique market.
At that time, Du Heng bought a fake white porcelain vase from the Song Dynasty. It was finally broken by Qin Yang, which proved that only one of the bases was genuine, which made him lose face.
But what happened later made Du Heng look at Qin Yang with admiration and even admire him.
But since then, there has been no intersection between the two.
In Qin Yang's heart, this man is just an ordinary old man who is a bit dependent on his elders and a bit petty-minded.
At this moment, Qin Yang was sitting in an inconspicuous position, and Du Heng would not pay attention to an ordinary student, so he did not notice Qin Yang's presence, but showed a proud smile on his face.
"Students, I brought you a treasure today, but I can't show it to you until after your assessment is over!"
With a smile on his face, Du Heng pretended to be inscrutable in front of these Chujiang University students, and he immediately threw out a gimmick.
This undoubtedly made the students feel itchy, and even Professor Zhuang Wenhai took a deep look at Du Heng.
Zhuang Wenhai is already very familiar with this old friend.
But this time Du Heng kept it secret even from him. He didn't even know what treasure Du Heng had brought.
"Brother Zhuang, don't worry about me, you can start!"
Du Heng glanced back at Zhuang Wenhai, said something with a smile, and then walked aside and sat down. It seemed that he was indeed here to observe and consider these students today.
With Du Heng, the honorary president of the Chujiang City Antiques Association, here, the students who participated in today's assessment were all very motivated and wanted to show off in front of this big boss.
If they can fall under this man's discernment and have a membership in the Antiques Association in the future, it will be in vain for them to choose this extremely boring archeology major.
"Bring it up!"
As Zhuang Wenhai's voice came out, the staff outside lifted up several baskets.
There seemed to be some ceramic fragments in one of the baskets, but they were much larger than ordinary fragments.
In addition to ceramic fragments, there are also some damaged bamboo slips, calligraphy and painting, ancient jade, etc., but I don’t know if they are genuine.
But according to Qin Yang's guess, this is just a professional assessment among students. Zhuang Wenhai shouldn't have the courage to bring out real antiques for these students who have not yet graduated, right?
Moreover, repairing ancient artifacts is not something that can be done in a short time, so the things Zhuang Wenhai selected should not be too difficult and can be completed in a day at most.
"Kuang Jie, you come first!"
After the preparations were completed, Zhuang Wenhai turned his attention to somewhere and started to call names directly.
An archeology student named Kuang Jie also wears a pair of glasses and walks very calmly. It seems that this is another one of Professor Zhuang Wenhai's favorite students.
The ancient artifact that Kuang Jie restored was a large pottery jar. He carefully took out a few pieces of broken pottery from a basket. There were only four or five pieces in total.
This is completely different from the Yuan Qinghua that Qin Yang restored in Jian Ci Pavilion.
You must know that there were three to four hundred fragments of Yuan Qinghua at that time. Just looking at it made me feel like my head was going to explode.
According to what Du Heng said at the time, it would probably take at least a month for even the most professional restoration master in Daxia to repair so many porcelain pieces.
Now it seems that the Great Xia Restoration Master Du Heng spoke of at that time should be referring to Professor Zhuang Wenhai Zhuang, who was also his old friend for many years.
I have to say that Professor Zhuang Wenhai's favorite disciple is quite capable. Or maybe he specially selected this first one to show to Du Heng, so his restoration skills are very exquisite.
About an hour later, the pottery that was broken into four or five pieces was repaired by Kuang Jie.
Although there were minor flaws, Du Heng next to him still nodded with satisfaction.
"Yes, Not Bad!"
Zhuang Wenhai didn't hesitate to express his words of appreciation. After circling the pottery a few times, he spoke, which made Kuang Jie greatly relieved.
"In order to save time, everyone who will take the assessment next will do it together!"
It seems that Zhuang Wenhai really has a crush on Kuang Jie. After the latter repaired it alone, the remaining students who participated in the assessment will start at the same time.
This made Kuang Jie unique and made him look proud.
In addition, he has passed the assessment and has a strong sense of superiority.
"I'm going!"
Xiao Mo said hello to Qin Yang and the others without much hesitation, and walked towards one of the countertops, where the antiquities he needed to repair were already placed.
Qin Yang could see clearly that it seemed to be a torn calligraphy and painting, broken into more than ten pieces, and it looked a bit messy.
However, even Lei Yang and Lin Qi knew that repairing calligraphy and painting should be much simpler than repairing ceramics, after all, it was only done on a flat surface.
Therefore, although the number of fragments of Xiao Mo's calligraphy and painting is twice as much as that of Kuang Jie's pottery just now, the repair time should not be much different.
"Um?"
However, when Qin Yang looked around and used his mental power to sense the painting in front of Xiao Mo, he frowned slightly.
"Mo Mo, Mo Mo, this painting is not that simple. You have to be more careful!"
Despite this discovery, Qin Yang did not remind Xiao Mo at this time.
Some things still need to be solved by Xiao Mo himself. After all, this is a professional assessment.
Of course, as a roommate, Qin Yang wouldn't mind helping secretly if it came to the last moment.
First Qin Yang knew that this assessment must be very important to Xiao Mo;
Secondly, the reason why Xiao Mo was injured was because he was involved, and he couldn't just sit idly by regardless of emotion or reason.
There are a total of seven people participating in the professional assessment this time. In addition to Kuang Jie from before, a total of six people are currently engaged in the restoration of so-called antiquities.
Each of them is extremely serious about what is undoubtedly a time-consuming and extremely frustrating profession.
As time passed, Lei Yang and Lin Qi, who had barely slept last night, had already dozed off and slept soundly on the table.
The other students who came to observe were also drowsy, and only Qin Yang watched with gusto, especially paying attention to Xiao Mo's restoration of ancient calligraphy and paintings.
Professor Zhuang Wenhai walked past the six people from time to time, sometimes nodding, sometimes frowning.
From the changes in his expression, you may be able to tell whether each person's assessment process is good or bad.
"Brother Zhuang, these questions you asked are all somewhat malicious!"
When Zhuang Wenhai walked around and sat down next to Du Heng, the latter suddenly spoke softly, with a hint of teasing in his tone.
"You're not using the right word. How can this be called malicious? At best, it can only be considered a hidden secret!"
Zhuang Wenhai was obviously very dissatisfied with Du Heng's evaluation, and he retorted directly. He heard him say: "If you can't find these small problems, then you should change your career as soon as possible!"
"The real restoration of ancient cultural relics is far more bizarre than these so-called assessments in the classroom. During the restoration process, they will also encounter various problems, which they need to overcome by themselves!"
When he mentioned this, Zhuang Wenhai gave a long speech and said seriously: "The hidden dangers I have arranged for them now are just trivial things. The real test is yet to come!"
"Yes, yes, you are right!"
Du Heng found that he was no match for Zhuang Wenhai in terms of eloquence, so he surrendered directly, but the smile on his face never weakened.
"Speaking of which, brother, what kind of treasure did you bring today? Can't you take it out in advance and let me take a look?"
Zhuang Wenhai suddenly changed the topic and glanced at the brocade box Du Heng placed next to him, looking very curious.
He knew that this person was the honorary president of the Chujiang City Antiques Association. He had always had a very high vision. He also had many precious collections at home, and each piece was priceless.
Compared to Zhuang Wenhai, who was just a professor of archeology at Chujiang University, Du Heng's financial resources were much stronger.
He also went to Du Heng's home more than once and saw those antique treasures.
"What's the rush? You'll know later, won't you?"
The smile on Du Heng's face did not diminish, but he was still trying to hide it, which made Zhuang Wenhai feel helpless, but he still resisted and did not forcefully open the brocade box.
"Okay, I'll give you a pass first, but there's one thing I have to ask you."
Zhuang Wenhai did not dwell on the other party's so-called treasure. He heard him ask: "I heard that there is a master of ancient porcelain restoration in Chujiang who once appeared in the antique market."
"He seemed to be meeting Ci Xuan at that time, and he repaired an ancient porcelain in half a day. It is said that you, brother, were also there at the time, right?"
Suddenly hearing Zhuang Wenhai talk about this matter, the smile on Du Heng's face finally faded a bit.
Thinking about what happened at Jian Ci Xuan, it seems like it happened yesterday.
That incident left an unforgettable impression on Du Heng.
But later he had something to be busy with, and he didn't have time to tell his old friend the whole story.
Unexpectedly, Zhuang Wenhai heard about this from somewhere and asked about it at this time.
This made Du Heng's face show a trace of emotion.
Speaking of which, after Zhuang Wenhai heard about this incident, he always wanted to go see Cixuan, but he was too busy with school affairs and never found the opportunity.
It was only then that he wanted to get some information from Du Heng, a bystander at the time.
As a professor of ancient cultural relic restoration in the Department of Archeology of Chujiang University, Zhuang Wenhai is undoubtedly a master in the field of ancient cultural relic restoration.
Especially the restoration of ancient ceramics is a masterpiece in Daxia.
Even some old-timers in Kyoto praised his techniques, and they tended to form their own school.
But Zhuang Wenhai heard from those rumors that someone restored an ancient Yuan blue and white porcelain in less than an hour. Are you sure this is not a fantasy?
Moreover, Zhuang Wenhai also heard from the gossip that the number of Yuan blue and white fragments at that time was as many as three to four hundred.
It is absolutely impossible to perfectly repair such a large number of ancient porcelain fragments within a month or two.
What's more, there can't be any error in it. If any part of the position is wrong, all the efforts will be in vain and everything will have to be started all over again.
Therefore, Zhuang Wenhai has always been doubtful about this matter.
He felt that he had a certain say in the field of ancient porcelain restoration. How could anyone do this?
Du Heng happened to be here today, and he heard someone say that this old man happened to be in Jian Ci Xuan at that time. After many years of friendship, Du Heng couldn't possibly lie to him, right?
"Brother Du, tell me, those are just false rumors and they are not true!"
Zhuang Wenhai directly said what was in his heart. As time went by, the suspicion in his heart had long outstripped his belief, thinking that some people just love to exaggerate.
However, as soon as Zhuang Wenhai finished speaking, he saw a strange look on Du Heng's face, as if he thought his statement was ridiculous.
"Okay, Brother Zhuang, let me tell you that the rumors you heard are all true, and... the scene is far more exciting than the rumors!"
The words that came out of Du Heng's mouth immediately made Zhuang Wenhai stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of disbelief.
"This...how is this possible?"
Zhuang Wenhai was still in disbelief, hearing him murmur: "How could someone complete the repair of ancient porcelain that was broken into hundreds of pieces in less than an hour?"
I'm afraid Zhuang Wenhai has never heard of such an outrageous thing in his life.
He has been studying the restoration of ancient cultural relics for decades, and he still has some say in this field.
But hundreds of pieces of ancient porcelain were successfully repaired in less than an hour. Are you sure this is not a joke?
"Brother Zhuang, we have been friends for decades. Do you think I would lie to you about this kind of thing?"
Du Heng's eyes were also shining with a strange light, and he heard him sigh with emotion: "And what I want to tell you is that that guy is only in his twenties, not much older than these students of yours."
"call……"
After hearing Du Heng's words, Zhuang Wenhai couldn't help but let out a long breath.
No matter how much he didn't believe it, he knew that his old friend would never deceive him.
Since Du Heng said that he saw it with his own eyes, then this matter is true.
This gave him a strange feeling, as if his decades of restoration of ancient cultural relics had gone in the wrong direction.
Perhaps there is a method that is more ahead of the times, which can greatly save the time of restoring ancient cultural relics.
And that so-called young man is one of them who has mastered this method.
"Brother Du, since you were present at the time, you must have left that person's contact information, right?"
Zhuang Wenhai no longer bothered about the authenticity of the matter. He asked first, and then said impatiently: "Then brother must introduce it to me anyway and let me learn his repair technology."
Professor Zhuang's attitude is very sincere, and he is not one of those pedantic old academics.
Since the other party's repair skills are much better than mine, it is only natural to humbly ask for advice.
As the old saying goes, he who learns without success is the teacher.
At least in Zhuang Wenhai's view, if that thing is true, then at least in the field of ancient cultural relic restoration, the other party can be his teacher.
Moreover, Zhuang Wenhai also knew Du Heng's identity and thought that in such a situation, he would definitely leave the other party's contact information, and the other party would not refuse.
However, after Zhuang Wenhai said these words, he suddenly noticed an embarrassed look on the face of Brother Du in front of him.
"Um...I don't have his contact information!"
In the end, Du Heng could only choose to tell the truth, which was also a big regret for him.
But Qin Yang's aura was too strong at that time, and Du Heng was embarrassed because of what happened before, so in the end he could only watch Qin Yang leave.
Later, he made inquiries from many sources and even went to see Cixuan several times, hoping to find out some information about Qin Yang from his boss Li Shu.
But without Qin Yang's approval, even if he borrowed Li Shu's courage, he did not dare to reveal Qin Yang's identity, so the matter ended later.
Du Heng just said it eloquently, but he didn't expect that he didn't even have the other party's contact information in the end, which was a bit embarrassing.
"I only know his surname is Hong. When I met Li Shu, the boss of Cixuan, he called him Mr. Hong!"
This was all the information Du Heng knew about Qin Yang. As for more information, he just turned a blind eye, and he had nothing to hide from this old friend.
"Mr. Hong? Mr. Hong? I've never heard of a person named Hong in the field of restoration of ancient cultural relics!"
Zhuang Wenhai thought hard, but in the end he just returned without success.
This made him even more curious about the young restoration master named Hong.
"I really want to get to know such a strange person!"
In the end, Zhuang Wenhai could only sigh with emotion, which made Du Heng look strange. At the same time, he gently stroked the brocade box next to him, thoughtfully.
…………
Time passes minute by minute, this is destined to be a long process.
Everyone who could come here was prepared to skip lunch, and no one spoke during the whole process.
Lei Yang and Lin Qi slept soundly, but Xiao Mo also didn't sleep well last night. Due to the attention of the professional assessment, he didn't feel sleepy at all. Instead, he was very energetic.
However, Qin Yang, who was paying attention to Xiao Mo from a distance, could clearly feel that the other person was mentally weak. This should be due to the injuries in his body.
Xiao Mo originally needed to rest, but at this time he was undergoing high-intensity restoration of the painting, which was a bit overwhelming both mentally and physically.
If it weren't for Qin Yang's methods and the powerful nourishment of the Blood Qi Pill, Xiao Mo would probably have difficulty walking. It's very commendable that he can persist until now.
As a result, Xiao Mo, who was originally very professional, would not be able to exert 100% of his strength.
There was already a lot of sweat on his forehead, and he was in a daze.
"Um?"
When Qin Yang saw Xiao Mo make a move, he couldn't help but frown.
I thought that Xiao Mo was indeed affected by something and made this mistake.
When Qin Yang frowned, Zhuang Wenhai, who was talking to Du Heng not far away but paying attention to the students' assessments from time to time, also frowned at this moment.
"Tsk, this student who is restoring the paintings seems not to have noticed your little tricks."
Following Zhuang Wenhai's gaze, Du Heng couldn't help but sigh.
At the same time, I sighed in my heart, thinking that the student who seemed very honest might not pass this test.
It turned out that at this time, Xiao Mo was using tweezers to carefully pick up a fragment of the painting, which was also the last piece he was about to repair.
Xiao Mo, who was a little mentally weak, didn't notice anything fishy at all.
He felt that this was just an ordinary piece of debris. As long as he glued it on, he could complete the assessment.
Little did they know that this was the obstacle secretly set up by Zhuang Wenhai.
Although the pattern on this fragment looks very similar to the overall painting, it does not belong to the same painting.
This requires extreme caution and extremely keen observation to see this.
This is also one of the tests for students majoring in the restoration of ancient cultural relics.
If it was Xiao Mo under normal circumstances, he should be able to find it, and he would leave the fragment there in the end without sticking into the overall painting, thus completing this assessment.
But at this moment, Xiao Mo obviously ignored these details, and the fragments were disguised very cleverly. This is why Qin Yang and Zhuang Wenhai sighed.
"Forget it, now that he's here, let's help him!"
Just when Zhuang Wenhai frowned and Du Heng shook his head and sighed, thinking that Xiao Mo would fail this test, Qin Yang was already muttering.
call……
An invisible mental force passed through the air, and without anyone noticing, it came directly to the place where the painting in front of Xiao Mo was.
In Qin Yang's mind, Xiao Mo's injury on the basketball court was all due to himself, so he had to help others to the end.
The power of mental thoughts is invisible and invisible, but at certain times it seems like substance, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
When Xiao Mo just picked up the fragments of the painting, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from the tweezers in his hand, which surprised him.
Tsk!
Caught off guard, Xiao Mo had no time to loosen the tweezers, and only heard a cracking sound, which made the two seniors over there stunned for a moment.
"Ouch!"
Xiao Mo immediately saw the fragments of the painting torn in half, which made him scream and attracted the attention of many people.
Those who were still conducting the assessment did not pay much attention, but some students sitting below shook their heads slightly and paid a silent tribute for Xiao.
Because they all knew clearly that Xiao Mo's assessment this time was a complete failure.
You haven't repaired the painting yet, but instead tore up one of the painting fragments. How do you explain this to Professor Zhuang?
As a graduate student majoring in the restoration of ancient cultural relics, what I pay attention to is a meticulous and steady hand. Not only must I be careful and careful, but I must be careful and careful again and again.
Any slight imprudence will lead to total loss.
Now it's just a not too precious classroom prop.
What if after graduation, I really enter some important departments and take charge of the work of restoring precious ancient cultural relics, what should I do if I make such a mistake again?
They all know that Professor Zhuang has always been meticulous, especially when it comes to professional fields.
Now that Xiao Mo has made such a major mistake in such an important professional assessment, I am afraid that his status in Professor Zhuang's heart will plummet in the future. (End of chapter)
