The old man wore a Tang costume, his figure was tall, and his spirit was very good.

It's just that the kind of domineering air floating between the eyebrows is the same as He Tian.

Su Chen suddenly remembered that this old man's surname was He.

"Father. ”

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard He Tian's voice, "Your set of tools is an object from Tianshun Hall in the capital, and the whole set is down, and there are five celadon calves on the top, really give this kid a hand-training?"

He Lao's face was calm: "It's just ten thousand pieces of things, just use it, it's just ......"

A twist whetted everyone's appetite.

I saw that He Lao's eyes were a little gloomy, and he said coldly: "If you are just making a fool of yourself here, and using this method to smear my reputation as Gu Shengzhai, how you should mix in the antique street in the future, it is best to think about it yourself." ”

When Su Chen heard this, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

is obviously a twenty-year-old face, but in terms of aura, it does not lose to He Lao at all: "Ten thousand tools, in my eyes, are just beginners." ”

Call!

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

It's just that the eyes they cast are all schadenfreude.

Who doesn't know, this Beijing Wanshuntang is a famous shop in the northern antique industry, and the objects that come out of their hands, whether they are antiques or tools, are all two words.

Fine!

And this Su Chen, not only has no reverence for Gu Shengzhai, but even the name of Wanshuntang has been blackened, and he is really a stunned young man with an iron head.

At this moment, they were all looking forward to seeing Su Chen being slapped in the face, and then kicked out of the antique street like a street rat, unable to raise his head for the rest of his life.

He Lao frowned, he didn't expect that he couldn't suppress Su Chen, he immediately glanced at Su Chen a few times, and then let out a cold snort from his nose: "Good boy, I hope your skills can best support these big words!"

With a wave of his hand, the dogleg named San'er immediately went to the inner hall of Gu Shengzhai to get tools.

Taking advantage of this moment, Lin Wanqing hurriedly approached Su Chen's side and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Otherwise, forget it." ”

"Don't forget it. ”

He Tian always stared at the every move of the two, and immediately opened his mouth when he saw this, attracting everyone's attention, "Wanqing, if you Kaizi leaves, you will be beating yourself in the face, and you will not have to mix in the antique street in the future." ”

Lin Wanqing's face turned red, and her angry voice trembled: "You, don't talk nonsense!"

Su Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly slapped him with a slap in the face, instantly making He Tian Rumang on his back, and forcibly holding back some ugly words in the back.

At this moment, San'er came out with a box.

With a crisp snap, the repair tools in the box were revealed in front of everyone.

Optical spectrum analyzers, drawing paper, special glues, various types of files, as well as gold foil for patching and pigments for final touch-ups.

Those who can be named, those who can't be named, are varied, and there are a lot of dazzling colors.

The expressions of the spectators present were all confused.

Until someone woke up and said with emotion: "I only know that He Lao is the best treasure expert in the antique street, but I didn't expect that he is also an expert in cultural relics restoration." ”

He Lao touched his beard: "In terms of cultural relics restoration, I am only a halfway monk, and I am not an expert." ”

"You're welcome. ”

Listening to these people's brainless blows to He Lao, Su Chen just smiled playfully, put the celadon calf on a nearby glass cabinet, and placed the cloth bag full of broken porcelain pieces next to it, and then picked up three files and a tube of glue from the box.

He Lao sneered: "Sure enough, he is a liar who doesn't know how to pretend to understand." ”

"Old He, what do you say?"

Someone asked.

He Lao didn't answer, but gave He Tian a look, the latter knew that this was an opportunity for him to perform, and immediately said with a smile: "All the restoration of cultural relics, you must first take the spectral analysis of cultural relics, find the specific location of the disabled, this kid will use glue as soon as he gets started, he is not even a novice at all, it is just a puzzle game to restore cultural relics." ”

"I see!"

While everyone was like an enlightenment, admiring He Tian's extensive knowledge, they did not forget to take this opportunity to belittle Su Chen.

Lin Wanqing clenched her little hands at a loss, not knowing what to do.

And Su Chen, deaf to these words, clamped three files with four fingers at the same time, the shape was the same as Wolverine's wolf claws, the thumb and index finger of the left hand pinched the glue, and the remaining three fingers pinched the porcelain piece, pressed it on the mutilated part of the celadon calf, dipped the glue slightly, and then gently modified it with the file, to put it mildly, and pasted a porcelain piece back as an understatement.

The whole process is light and smooth.

"Huh?"

He Lao sighed lightly, and there was suddenly a hint of brilliance in his contemptuous eyes.

And that piece of porcelain is just the beginning.

Su Chen's movements did not pause at all, and even he didn't even have time to think, every time he picked up a porcelain piece, he could patch the porcelain piece back in a few seconds, just like pressing a quick release switch, and the movements were smooth.

In fact, what He Lao said is not wrong, a cultural relics restoration, need to be strictly in accordance with the spectral analysis, drawing, gluing and other processes, all of which are indispensable.

But the point is, he has a pair of magical eyes.

When he focused on repairing, the richer the content his eyes could read.

"There is a defect at the horn, the defect is fifteen, and the edges and corners of the porcelain piece are damaged, which needs to be repaired. ”

Similar content constantly hits his mind, like an accurate computer, guiding him to fix it step by step.

In other words, with just one glance, he can analyze the spectrum of a broken cultural relic and draw it completely in his mind.

As for his skill in restoring cultural relics, he can't say anything, but one thing is certain, the picture of restoring cultural relics that he saw when he just woke up is afraid that it really happened.

"Dad, how can I look at him something. ”

He Tian also sensed that something was wrong, approached He Lao's side, and asked in a deep voice.

However, He Lao was already immersed in Su Chen's repair process, and he was completely intent, and he didn't hear He Tian's words at all.

The surrounding spectators couldn't help but turn their heads and ears.

"I said, this kid really seems to know how to restore cultural relics. ”

"I also think it is, I didn't look at He Lao and was stunned, then again, if this celadon calf is really repaired, how much do you think it will be worth?"

"Far away, I can't see the texture of the celadon calf, but I conservatively estimate that this should be an object from the Longquan kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty, and if it can be restored to 70%, it can be sold for the number he said. ”

As soon as these words came out, the spectators all gasped.

3,000 to 500,000, is this kind of miracle really possible?

Immediately afterwards, the man laughed twice: "But I heard that the restoration of celadon is extremely difficult, 70 percent, I think it is difficult, unless it is those masters in the Forbidden City, it is possible to ......."

"Return to heaven!"

Suddenly, He Lao's face changed drastically, and he was struck like thunder on the spot, and shouted in a lost voice, "The lost repair magic technique, return to heaven!"