Chapter 1: Amnesiac Youth
"Sir, wake up!"
A wet and soft breath hit his face, like a beam of light knocking in the darkness, instantly waking up Su Chen.
Looking around blankly, Su Chen was unfamiliar with the world in front of him.
"You're finally awake!"
Next to Su Chen, a pair of smart black eyes were looking at him with sparkles.
This is probably the most beautiful pair of eyes Su Chen has ever seen.
Eyes moved lightly, white skin is better than snow, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful.
Anyone who sees this face can't help but sigh that God has the virtue of loving beauty, and can forge such a beautiful and flawless face.
Looking at this girl up close, Su Chen almost thought that he was dreaming, but he quickly recalled that he had been asleep before, and then a burst of breath continued to blow into his mouth, which woke up his groggy self.
"Your heart doesn't seem to be doing well, so let's go to the hospital when you have time. β
Perhaps because she was so close, the girl's cheeks hung a hint of red, and her voice was as soft as a pastry.
When Su Chen heard this, he subconsciously touched his heart, but it was beating vigorously in his chest at this time, not like the girl said, but he could clearly feel that there was something wrong with a certain part of his body.
It's memory!
He tried to understand the world, but he didn't have the slightest impression of the scene he saw, not only that, but even his past, life experience, and family were all erased, no matter how hard he tried to think about it, his mind was blank.
The only picture I can remember is that he is sitting in front of a pastel hollow carousel bottle, but only half of the bottle is normal, its front is beautiful, painted with the scenery of the four seasons, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and the other side is enamel cracked, there are three or four broken.
With a paintbrush in hand, he sketched on the broken side of the bottle, like the finishing touch, and refilled the cracked part of it, making it look intact.
This is in ......
Restoring artifacts?
However, when he tried to feel these images more clearly, his head buzzed and hurt, forcing him out of the picture.
"Maybe it's time to find a hospital. β
Su Chen was just about to leave, but suddenly remembered that he didn't even know where he was, so he had to put his hope on the girl, "Can you please take me to the hospital, just send me there." β
The girl was a little embarrassed: "Then can you wait for me, I have to go to the antique street in front to do something, and then I can take you over." β
It was obviously Su Chen who asked for help, but the girl was full of apologies as if she had done something wrong, Su Chen suddenly smiled and nodded, it seems that his bad luck has not yet reached home, although his memory has been lost, he has met a kind person.
"Then come with me, it's just dawn now, there are not many people, and when there are more people in a while, I won't be able to find you." β
"Good. β
It is the season of white dew, the weather is getting cooler, and the girl is wearing a simple pair of pencil pants with a pair of slender and tall legs, which amazes many eyes who come and go.
But to the girl's surprise, she noticed Su Chen several times, this guy was looking ahead, his eyes were as clear as promised, and there was no ambiguity.
This guy doesn't seem to be like any other man.
"There aren't many antiques for a girl your age. Suddenly, Su Chen asked.
"My dad didn't call me here. β
The girl smiled bitterly, "His collaborator has just handled a few pieces of porcelain, and I helped my father settle the accounts, and then someone will send the porcelain over." β
It stands to reason that the antique transaction pays attention to paying money with one hand and taking the goods with the other, and the goods are irrelevant as soon as they change hands, and the way of settling the bill first and then delivering the goods is very unsafe, but she said that she was a partner, and Su Chen would not say anything more.
Simply shifted his gaze to the gradually increasing stalls on both sides, perhaps because his only memory was related to cultural relics, so when he came to this antique street, there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
Luxuriously decorated shops and shabby stalls are all found on the street, and they can be mixed together in perfect harmony, but it would be a mistake to identify antiques by the faΓ§ade of the paving.
There are piles of ancient coins and porcelain in the big store, and you may not be able to find a genuine product.
"Huh?"
After walking for a while, Su Chen and the girl asked questions at the same time.
Then, the two looked at each other and smiled, and stood in a small booth together, their eyes fixed on one place.
It is a delicate and small celadon calf, lying cross-legged, looking back at the sky, looking leisurely, but unfortunately, the body of the calf is broken in half, from the front is a good ornament, turn to the back, potholes, broken in a lot of places.
The girl was light, she was attracted by the lifelike posture of this celadon calf, but Su Chen was not.
The moment his eyes fell on the celadon calf, Su Chen's mind automatically jumped out of a paragraph, the celadon products of the Ge kiln in the Southern Song Dynasty came from the official kiln under the suburban altar, and its glaze was a transparent milky glaze, mainly gray and green, but there were residues at the horns, residues on the cow body, and residues at the tail of the ox......
This content jumped suddenly, as if it was forcibly stuffed into his mind, Su Chen shook his gaze and looked at a few ornaments near the celadon calf, but this situation no longer appeared.
Su Chen wiped his eyes, confused.
He does know that this brother kiln celadon is among the five famous kilns, and it is a relatively mysterious kiln porcelain product.
But the question is, how did this text come out on its own?
"What's wrong with you?"
The girl asked, noticing something strange.
Su Chen hurriedly pretended to be fine, and said with a light smile: "Your vision is good." β
"I don't know that, I just look good. β
The girl bent her beautiful eyes, squatted down and asked, "Grandma, how can this calf be sold?"
The stall was set up by an old lady, who was quite pitiful: "It's not expensive, three thousand yuan." β
When Su Chen heard this, he couldn't help frowning, after the celadon was damaged, it was extremely difficult to repair it again, the degree of damage to this celadon calf was quite serious, and the value was reduced again and again, and three thousand yuan was a reasonable price.
"Do you still have the broken porcelain pieces on the calf, if so, I will also ask for it. β
The girl's words surprised Su Chen a little.
For this kind of crippled antique ornaments, even if they look at the right eye, that is, negotiate the transaction, few take the initiative to ask about the fragments.
Unless you are a professional cultural relics restorer, you will have this kind of professional habit.
Thinking of this, Su Chen couldn't help but be curious.
I can see the doorway of this celadon calf at a glance, just this eyesight, it is not an ordinary antique player can have, is the picture I saw, is a real memory?
He, Su Chen, is a big man who plays with antiques?!
But compared to these, he was still more curious, what was going on with the text that appeared in his mind just now?
After all, he had heard that any antique player could automatically generate introductory text on cultural relics.
Just as Su Chen was sinking into thought, a ridiculous voice suddenly came from the side.
"Wanqing, this celadon calf has been ruined like this, did you buy it for charity?"
Su Chen frowned slightly, and raised his head to follow the prestige.
A young man with shiny hair and a fancy embroidered suit stepped out of a nearby shop called "Gu Sheng Zhai".
The man held a string of dark green prayer beads that were extremely inconsistent with his temperament, and in his long narrow eyes, his gaze stared straight at the girl like a breath of fire.
Behind him, followed by a guy with a meaty face, he stepped in front of the old lady's stall and waved his hand impatiently: "You old woman who has no eyesight, Miss Lin Wanqing is the girlfriend of our shopkeeper, you dare to fool her, don't you want to stay in the antique street." β
"He Tian, who is your girlfriend, don't let him talk nonsense!"
The girl named Lin Wanqing raised her eyebrows and said with a sullen face.
Immediately afterwards, she was a little surprised, because Su Chen's original position was a little back, and as soon as He Tianfu appeared, Su Chen stood in front of Lin Wanqing and firmly blocked her.