Chapter 19, Master Style!
"Why?" Xiong Boyi said incomprehensibly, "He is the son of Jiang Ghost Hand, I can't say that he will show the Jiang family's "icing on the cake" restoration method, if we record it and let the children in the restoration center also learn it------ I can't say that there will be a few icing on the cake heirs for us to use in the future." Then the strength of our restoration center can be raised to a higher level and become one of the most powerful restoration centers in the whole country and even the world. ”
There was also a little Xiong Boyi who didn't say it, because he was afraid that saying it would make Lin Chuyi unhappy. If the restorers of the restoration center or themselves learned the Jiang family's "icing on the cake" restoration method, then they would no longer have to endure Jiang Lai's stinky temper.
If you can do it, others can do it, so if you have a temper, go back to your own house.
In this world, everyone will only respect those who are irreplaceable.
"If we want to record the icing on the cake restoration method, we can explain the situation to Jiang, study it by heart, or spend money to buy it. Instead of stealing and cheating without saying hello like this. Lin Chuyi's eyes kept staring at Jiang Lai in the glass room, and he never shifted for a moment, and said: "This is an insult to the boy playing with the water bottle, and it is also a harm to art and artists. ”
"It's not that serious, it's conventional-----"
Lin Chuyi turned around and glanced at Xiong Boyi, the smile on his face became more and more bright and charming, and he said loudly: "Uncle Xiong, I have already decided." ”
"I see. Xiong Boyi stopped stopping and said a few words to the assistant beside him, and the assistant quickly walked in the direction of the monitoring room.
"The world gives nothing but praise to these antiques, and they only insult the wicked who have dusted these cultural treasures. The longer these antique cultural relics are circulated, the longer we will be criticized by future generations, and it is even very likely that they will be nailed to the pillar of shame by those cultural relics or historians, and they will never be able to turn over. Presumably Uncle Xiong doesn't want to suffer such a fate, right?"
"Yes, what Mr. Kobayashi said is very reasonable. Xiong Boyi nodded again and again.
But I felt a little aggrieved in my heart, didn't you send Jiang Lai to the No. 1 restoration room? Isn't it also a situation that you know that there are cameras in the No. 1 restoration room? Any restorer who enters the No. 1 restoration room for display will record and film the restoration process------
Of course, this will be negotiated with the restorer in advance, and the consent of others will be obtained, and in many cases, a certain amount of financial assistance will be given.
Why have you become the wicked person who has "evil thoughts"? It is only by the enlightenment of you, the Bodhisattva Avalokiteshvara, that you have lost your way, turned off the camera, and protected the purity of art and the artist's skills?
Who did I recruit and who messed with me?
"If it weren't for the amount of money you gave, I would have left a long time ago. Xiong Boyi thought to himself.
"Uncle Xiong, what do you think of Jiang Lai's skills?" Lin Chuyi asked out loud.
Xiong Boyi immediately retracted his thoughts, expelled the messy thoughts in his mind, and concentrated on observing Jiang Lai in the No. 1 restoration room.
Lin Chuyi is an expert, so he has to show that he is more proficient than Lin Chuyi.
Looking at it carefully, Xiong Boyi's heart was a little uncomfortable. Others are restorers, and they are also restorers, but when they repair, they are elegant and calm, and the chic and graceful that is immersed in the depths of their bones, almost through the thick tempered glass and straight to the door-------
Xiong Boyi felt that his skills were not inferior to Jiang Lai, and if he lost, he would lose because he did not have the same good-looking face as Jiang Lai.
It's a nasty look at the world!
"It's free-spirited, it's fun. Xiong Boyi said out loud. Although he was very dissatisfied with Jiang Lai, and there were some small contradictions between the two, he would not speak ill of Jiang Lai with his conscience at this time.
Of course, even if he is willing to say it, I am afraid that Lin Chuyi will not listen.
Lin Chu nodded and said, "Interesting." ”
"What's the most important thing for a person? God is spirit, and spirit is spirit. If a person's spirit and spirit fail, nothing can be done. If God does not gather, there will be chaos. If the qi is not lumpy, it will be dispersed. Jiang Lai is refreshed, majestic and majestic, and the view is pleasing to the eye. This is the basic condition that a good restorer needs to have. In this regard, Jiang Lai has undoubtedly done a good job. ”
After a pause, Xiong Boyi added a sentence with some reluctance, and said, "Age is a treasure." You look at his movements, calm and measured, heroic and unrestrained, and not afraid because he is repairing a national treasure such as a boy playing with a water bottle, tiptoeing, the young man just has the courage to go up the mountain to fight the tiger and go down to the sea to catch the dragon. ”
"How do you understand it?" Lin Chuyi asked out loud. She is still very satisfied with Xiong Boyi's comments.
Xiong Boyi and his father are the same generation, and the antique players at that time were all squatting in the Liulichang to run the street, and they did not do much work to search for antiques in the mountains and countryside.
After the establishment of China's first antiques auction house, it created one myth after another of "getting rich overnight". The family sat around and ate at the square table for more than ten years in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and the broken jar of grandma pickled sauerkraut and radish was photographed for hundreds of thousands, and the ancestral statues offered in the mourning hall turned out to be everyone's work------
In such an era when 10,000 households have to hype, people's eyes are blood-red and crazy commotion stimulated by such a wealth feast.
Close the door and lock it, rummage through the cabinets, and find the wealth code that can change the life of yourself and your family. Calligraphy and paintings that look like they are old, bronze incense burners that worship ancestors, night pots that smell of urine in the nose, tables and chairs that are missing legs, or jade that cannot be seen in age, and even silver or copper coins of various ages have been pulled out-----
Some people make big money, some people make small profits, and many more get nothing.
However, because I have already gone crazy once, I have less reverence for art. Shrewd, greasy, and dead to save face. However, he has an eye for people and things, and he also has the technology to repair.
Otherwise, Lin Chuyi would not allow such a position as the director of the restoration center to be handed over to a person who has no skills. Not even if he was his father's own brother.
"The brocade is wrapped in iron, and it is both rigid and soft. Let's stand far away, and we can't see clearly what the condition of the bottle he repaired is now, but just looking at his expression and movement when he repaired it, does it look like a dancer showing off the singer singing?
Lin Chuyi has always felt that Jiang Lai's movements when repairing are like flowing clouds and water, and the rhythm is beautiful, listening to Xiong Boyi's little pluck, he suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Sure enough." Jiang Lai was young and already had the demeanor of a master. ”