After a full pause for a few seconds, Jin Feng's face turned slightly pale, and he began to cut out another piece of silk again.

At this time, the curator of the museum tiptoed up to the workbench and gently and silently turned the one-foot-wide special magnifying glass.

This is a special magnifying glass for mechanical watches in the country of watches, and only the top museums are equipped with them.

Under the special magnifying glass, the picture of the Ming Emperor's concubine on the table is exquisite, and even the texture of the silk can be seen clearly and crisply.

When the curator's gaze moved to the damaged place that Jin Feng had just repaired, the curator suddenly froze on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.

Under the magnifying glass, the original silk silk in that place and the silk made up by Jin Feng were perfectly combined.

The most terrifying thing is that even the fibers of the silk, each fiber is completely and perfectly combined, as if it has never been broken.

"O Christ Jesus!"

For a moment, the dean couldn't help but call out the name of the god, couldn't help but take two steps back, his body trembled, and he stood on the spot, his soul flying out of the sky.

All this in front of him completely overturned his cognition, and at this moment, the dean almost doubted his faith.

It's not that I haven't seen the methods of the top masters in Shenzhou, and I also put a lot of effort into stealing the masters, but I gave up because these techniques are too complicated.

But compared to the repair methods he had ever seen, Jin Feng didn't know how clever he was at the repair skills he had ever seen.

looked at Jin Feng blankly, looking at Jin Feng's calm and calm honor, as if Jin Feng in front of him was like Captain Shenzhou in Marvel who had never made a movie, and he couldn't help but kneel down and kiss his leather shoes.

Seeing the curator's strange appearance, Fandel quickly walked over and approached the magnifying glass to take a closer look, and suddenly his head exploded!

These silk threads, thinner than a human hair, are glued together!

What kind of technology is this?

What kind of look is this!?

What kind of means is this!

For a moment, Fandel's chest was as if he had been hit by Thor's sledgehammer, and he shattered himself into ice slag.

As Jin Feng's restoration continued, everyone at the scene came up to witness this impossible miracle with their own eyes, and everyone was so frightened that their hearts and souls were not possessed.

No one would have believed that none of this was true unless they saw it with their own eyes.

Time passed minute by minute, and Jin Feng's restoration of the silk was finally over after an hour.

After completing the repair of the silk painting, Jin Feng's face showed a snow-colored pale, and his hair was wet, as if he had just finished a fierce exercise and was extremely tired.

"Have you ever seen such a repair technique?"

"Mr. Giraffe Fandel. ”

Jin Feng's ridicule seemed a little powerless, and the evil smile on his face was even more infiltrating.

Fandel's heart trembled, but he sneered and exclaimed, "You forgot the most important point, which is to color and fill in the two paintings." ”

"That's the only way to really fix it. ”

What answered Vander was Jin Feng's intense mockery and contempt.

"If you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die. ”

"In that case, then it will be done to you. ”

After saying this, Jin Feng took a cigarette in his mouth and turned to another workbench, on which were placed my words that were about to dry out.

Everyone around them gathered on this workbench, and they were already stunned by the scene in front of them, and their jaws fell to the ground.

After Jin Feng's repair, the entire bookmark is as if it has not been damaged.

Every corner of the body is completely unsightly without the slightest trace of restoration.

The whole is natural, without the slightest flaw.

Even the scorched mark was magically gone.

The restoration of two peerless posters and paintings on silk and paper made everyone on the scene fall into a state of madness.

However, Jin Feng's next filling in made everyone hold their heads and shout to God.

Lifting the brush dipped in ink and plucking at will, poking and stabbing at will, but in eight minutes, a complete copy of my nongzi calligraphy was presented in front of the world.

In the end, the seal restored by Jin Feng is even more unique.

In front of everyone, he took the broken ancient jade prepared by the museum and carved a chapter on the spot, and printed it with his backhand.

After doing all this, Jin Feng turned the bookmark over with his backhand, and brushed the bookmark again.

At this point, my nongzi book is completed.

Ignoring the book, Jin Feng turned around and began to fill in the picture of the Ming Emperor's concubine.

The painting on silk was not difficult for the master restorers of China.

The real difficulty lies in the ratio of ancient painting paints.

Some time ago, there were many cliff stone carved Buddha statues in China that were recolored, which attracted a lot of criticism, and many cultural protection experts inquired and rushed to the scene to see it, and denounced the local cultural protection units.

Modern pigments are fundamentally different from ancient pigments.

Modern pigments are all chemicals, and although the color mix is rich, it cannot be applied to ancient buildings at all.

At that time, it was necessary to recolor and repaint the major halls of the Forbidden City, which was also done by Xia Ding himself after repeated arguments and experiments.

Several halls of the Forbidden City are treated with such caution, not to mention these peerless paintings with a history of thousands of years.

Re-painting and coloring, the average restoration master does not even dare to touch it before the paint is concocted.

It's a trick!

A real masterpiece!

Every master restorer lives on this craft.

Even if it is extinct, it will never hand over the formula.

The pigments prepared by Jin Feng were also carefully calculated, and only after experiments did they dare to start.

If this peerless painting is destroyed, he will be a sinner in history.

Watching Jin Feng sketch out the once damaged paintings bit by bit, a complete thousand-year-old famous painting reappeared in front of the world's eyes.

Miracles reappear!

On the silk painting, the plump Yang Guifei sits on the futon and plays the five-stringed luodian pipa, looking sideways, full of arrogance.

On the one hand, Tang Ming Emperor Li Longji leaned in front of the support, holding wine in his hand, his face was slightly drunk, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was intoxicated by the beautiful melody, and seemed to be immersed in the beauty of his former daughter-in-law.

A thousand-year-old scroll, a long-term deviant love......

From it, you can fully feel the heroic spirit of the Tang Dynasty that comes to your face, so that people can't help themselves for a long time.

With his backhand on the brush, Jin Feng once again transferred the silk painting to another workbench, and lifted it up as a whole to hang in the air.

Gently brushed with purified water several times, and it was finally done.

Before I knew it, five hours had passed, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

It took more than five hours to complete the restoration of the two peerless paintings, and Jin Feng was also tired enough, and the cigarette butts he smoked were already piled up in most of the ashtrays.

The people at the scene looked more tired than Jin Feng.

In five hours, Jin Feng only took five hours to restore the two Shenzhou calligraphy and paintings, without the slightest flaw, flawless, supreme and seamless.

You must know that the last time Shenzhou restored the Han Gan Chengma Diagram for the Freer Museum, it took three full months for the academician to repair it.

The diagram is not damaged at all, it is just a colored drawing.

Jin Feng, on the other hand, only took five hours to complete the repair, repair and drawing.

This kind of divine skill, what is it if it is not a heavenly holy hand?!

When Jin Feng turned his head, everyone was speechless.

When people looked at Jin Feng, they already regarded Jin Feng as a god.

In front of everyone, Jin Feng slowly rolled up my nongci calligraphy and the picture of the Ming Emperor's concubine, held it in his hand, and handed it to the curator with his backhand.

The curator quickly locked the two calligraphy and paintings into a special box and said thank you to Jin Feng one by one.

At this time, Jin Feng walked up to Vander step by step.

At this moment, Fandel only felt a super poisonous mountain wind swimming towards him, and his heart trembled.

The chest was panting rapidly, the two feet were swinging uncontrollably, and there was a sense of urgency under the crotch, full of urine.

Jin Feng, who turned into a mountain wind, smiled evilly,

Showing Bai Sensen's teeth, at this moment, Fandel trembled all over his body, and he took two steps back in fright.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

The most gloomy smile appeared on Jin Feng's pale face, and his voice was like that of a demon in the Netherworld.

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