Need for Soul Rescue Master

Chapter 16

"Hey!"

Li Chun happily agreed, his bright eyes were full of smiles, and then he slapped his forehead as if remembering something.

"Look at me, I don't have anything on me, and I don't have anything to give you as a meeting gift. Look at this, ah, yes... Come and follow me into the house. There are a few things that were collected yesterday. See if you like it, by the way, do you have other things to do? Don't patronize chatting with my old man, delaying things."

It was a good opportunity, Lin Xiao and Sang Nuo exchanged glances, followed the vice-principal's footsteps and walked into the room. They only came for the mirror, and now they are close to the door. It is really unwilling not to take a look.

But it doesn't mean that they are greedy for petty gain. The vice principal's grandfather looks very amiable and enthusiastic. Lin Xiao doesn't want him to spend money.

"It doesn't delay things at all. I heard from my classmates a long time ago that Grandpa, you are very fond of antiques. You often go out with the archaeological team. Sang Nuo and I are very curious. Grandpa doesn't need to give us anything, let us meet Your collection is our pleasure."

"Oh, you guys like antiques too...Okay, okay! Tell me what you like later, and I'll give you one for each of you. It's all a gift for you." Today's young people all like to have fun, and none of them are in good shape. Except for a few individuals, few people like antiques. Antiques are regarded as the epitome of human civilization and history, integrating knowledge connotations such as history, local chronicles, epigraphy, natural history, appraisal and history of science and technology.What a meaningful thing to experience the ups and downs of countless dynasties, but some people don't like it.

He stroked the scroll in his hand distressedly, and gently placed it on the table.

Li Chun sighed, just like his grandson, that unconscionable bastard, who insisted on recruiting a group of classmates to celebrate the end of the college entrance examination. In the end, no one knew who tore a portrait that had been treasured in his study for many years into two halves, but After a few reprimands, he ran away, and went to BJ's grandfather's house with a bag on his back.

"Sit down, you're welcome, sit down, there are cold drinks in the small refrigerator, they are all put by the secretary, I don't know what they have, you can do whatever you want, don't look outside."

"Okay, thank you Grandpa Li."

As soon as he entered the vice-principal's office, Lin Xiao's eyes were almost glued to the simple box on the table. It was a very ordinary box, about the size of two palms put together, and one finger thick.

The baby was floating on it, blinking Lin Xiao's eyes, and then whispered: "That's it, it's just that the big brother hasn't come out yet."

Nodding to the baby, the baby floated back into Sang Nuo's arms and stayed quietly, Lin Xiao looked away, just in time to see Grandpa Li looking at the picture scroll with distressed eyes, and asked in doubt: "What? Grandpa Li, I just saw you sigh, is there something unhappy?"

"Hey, don't mention it, it's not my angry grandson... who broke one of my favorite paintings, and ran to his grandpa's house in anger with me. Alas, I don't know if it can be repaired,"

"What kind of crack is it? Can you let me see it? Maybe I can fix it."

This thing is too coincidental, does it exist.

Lin Xiaozheng was worried about how to get the mirror. Li Chunfeng happened to have a problem and was good at it. She just thought about it for a few seconds before deciding to reveal her skill.

Thinking of the perfect bowls, and the practice that she has never neglected in the past few days, it shouldn't take her much effort to come up with such a painting.

"Really? Smile you will fix it?"

It's not that Li Chun wants to question it, but that repairing an ancient painting requires a lot of skill, and it's not just a matter of just gluing it on. If the traces are too obvious, its value will be greatly reduced.

"Grandpa Li, you just can't trust me. Without the diamond, would I dare to take on the porcelain job? It's really not possible. You can just show me a painting. I just happen to have tools in my bag. See you next time." Zhenzhang, how are you doing?" Patting the bag on his back, Lin Xiao's eyes shone with confidence, and his dark eyes were so breathtaking that people couldn't help but want to believe her.

"Since Xiaoxiao is so confident, come with me." Li Chun walked to the side of the bookshelf, stretched out his hand and pushed it open. It turned out that it was a secret door integrated with the color of the wall.

The world inside the door is filled with all kinds of antique shelves. There is only a large table near the window with tools such as a magnifying glass and a strong light. It is the workbench identified by Li Chunfeng.

"At home... uh, your Grandma Shen doesn't like me playing these things, so there's nothing I can do about it. Except for a few of my favorites, most of the collections are kept in the school. Don't you want to see them? They're all here. If you like them, you can watch them. ,"

Rubbing his nose, Li Chun was obviously very uncomfortable when he said he was afraid of his wife, his old face was flushed, and he hurriedly led Lin Xiao and the others to a cabinet in the corner, and opened it: "Hey, the picture scrolls here are all mine. I copied it when I was young, you can choose whatever you want, "

Lin Xiao randomly chose a picture that was obviously the worst - "Flowers of Fortune" and tore it in half in front of Li Chunfeng, then looked apologetically at the other two people in the room and said, "Grandpa Li, because the teaching My teacher, there is an inheritance that cannot be passed on to outsiders except your own disciples, can you and Sang Nuo wait for me outside for a while?"

"Haha... I understand this. There is no need to apologize for Xiaoxiao. I will go outside with this Sang girl and wait for you. When you are done, just call us."

Li Chun laughed and patted Lin Xiao on the shoulder, and then walked out of the collection room, while San Nuo, with the baby on his shoulder, turned around and gave her a cheering gesture, and then walked out in peace.

She never doubted Lin Xiao's words.

After both Li Chun and Sang Nuo walked out of the collection room, Lin Xiao let out a sigh of relief and walked towards the appraisal platform. He stretched out his hand towards the painting with a suspicious look, and then gently mobilized his own spiritual power, and a soft white light flashed from the painting. The palm came to the scroll, and almost instantly, a miraculous thing happened, some fine paper froth floated towards the crack from all directions.

Compared to the restoration of the porcelain bowl that time, it was much easier to be skilled and cut this time. Lin Xiao easily controlled the suction, and used the spiritual power on the blade without wasting a single drop.

Gradually, the damage of the picture scroll began to emit a soft light, and then gradually returned to being as new, and Lin Xiao also showed a satisfied smile. After all, it was just a piece of paper. In vain.

Excitedly, he picked up the painting and checked it carefully. After confirming that it was intact, Lin Xiao stretched his waist and stood up. His stomach grumbled at the right time... He took a look at the phone and wiped it... But it was already too late It's past eight o'clock.

No wonder she was so hungry, but no matter how hungry she was, she couldn't go out now.

As Li Chun said, restoration is a careful job. If you don't want to become so different from ordinary people, it's better to keep a low profile. If you can't go out for a while, Lin Xiao turned his attention to the collection in this room.

(End of this chapter)