Chapter 6, repair the old as the old!

The music changed from "the snowflakes falling on the plum blossoms of that year" to the sound of gongs and drums, and the students present looked stunned, and they all had a sense of absurdity after time and space penetrated.

Jiang Lai could understand their feelings at this moment, in the past when his father was working, he would also turn on the radio that had broken half of the antenna and was still regarded as a treasure by him, and it was this kind of rattling sound coming from the big iron box.

At that time, Jiang Lai couldn't understand it, so Jiang Lai kept yelling at his father that the music was unpleasant.

By the time Jiang Lai understood, his father was no longer there.

However, the habit of listening to a piece of Peking Opera between work was maintained by him.

Jiang Lai closed his eyes and looked like he was enjoying himself.

The other students couldn't understand what the song was singing, but seeing Jiang Lai's handsome and elegant appearance with a look of enjoyment----- they also enjoyed it.

At the end of the first "Lying Fish", Jiang Lai suddenly opened his eyes and said loudly, "Stop." ”

The music stops.

Jiang Lai sighed lightly and said: "I heard that Xun Huisheng's Xun School acting method has the style of "seeing beauty in drunkenness", but unfortunately no one has inherited it, and there is no film and television material left, so I didn't have the opportunity to see it. ”

Silent.

Deathly silence.

Everyone doesn't know who Xun Huisheng is, and they don't know what kind of demeanor this "seeing beauty in drunkenness" is------

"It's like these ancient books in the library, if we don't fix it, future generations will never see it again. ”

Jiang Lai didn't care if anyone could answer, put on a mask, sat in front of the table, held tweezers, and began to pick up the small pieces of paper again and began to put them together.

Jiang Lai uses the patchwork method of "first big and then small", finding out the large and complete pieces of paper to form the outline and base of the entire scripture, and then filling those small pieces towards the corresponding gaps. Half an hour ago, Jiang Lai had already built the skeleton, and what he had to do now was to do more tedious and delicate detailed work.

When Jiang came to piece together the scriptures, Linglong and the students stood by and watched. Looking at Jiang Lai's concentration at work, looking at his skillful technique, and watching him know this scripture by heart.

Linglong thought to herself that if she didn't know enough about the scriptures, she wouldn't be able to pick up a piece of shredded paper and know where it should be placed in the first place.

I also thought, how can a young man be so familiar with the content of the scriptures of the Mahayana Sutra of Amitayus?

What he happened to take out was a fragment of the Mahayana Sutra of Amitayus, if it was the Myoho-renge-kyo Sutra or the Jizo Sutra, he would be able to know it so well?

If that's the case, how horrible is this guy's reading?

Linglong originally wanted to let the students go to work, after all, they had restoration tasks every day, but seeing the students' expressions when they looked at Jiang Lai as they worked, they had an idea, and when they were usually asked to listen to the teachers' lectures or observe the restoration techniques, most of them were absent-minded, even when they were listening to the lectures, they were talking to each other, and some people secretly used their mobile phones to play games and read novels under the desk-----

Jiang Lai has a magical attraction, and when he is quiet, he can make everyone quiet as well. When he is serious, he can also make everyone can't help but be serious.

He was there to prove to the students that restoration was such a wonderful and magical thing, and not as repetitive and worthless as they had previously thought.

Linglong's heart was a little delicious, but she was also happy to see the students put their greedy eyes and spirit of exploration on Jiang Lai.

She is willing to let the students watch with her and then wait for the end of this ordeal.

Although she already knew the result in her heart.

Jiang Lai gets up every half an hour, and there is no need for an alarm clock or artificial reminders. Move your body and listen to a piece of "The Drunken Concubine". After a little rest, you will be able to devote yourself to your work again with full energy.

After listening to "The Drunken Concubine" for more than 20 minutes, Jiang Lai also pieced together the last fragment. The patchwork of the entire Mahayana Sutra of Amitayus has been completed.

This time, instead of getting up to rest, Jiang Lai began to paste the scriptures that had taken hours to put together with wet paste. The pasting process also needs to be careful, and the paste can not be used less, and it cannot be sticky if it is less. It can't be used too much, because too much will soak the hemp paper and cause secondary damage to the ancient books.

When the sticking was over, he paused for half an hour and waited for him to dry on his own.

During the air-drying process, there will be a half-hour break. Jiang came back from going to the bathroom and was once again surrounded by enthusiastic students.

"Mr. Jiang, how many years have you been doing restoration work, and it looks like you are so young, how did you become a special collection restorer?"

"Mr. Jiang, what is the most difficult ancient book you have restored, and what is the biggest difficulty you have encountered?"

"Mr. Jiang, how old are you this year, do you have a girlfriend?"

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When the paper scripture dried naturally and formed a fixed whole, Jiang Lai presented a complete Dunhuang scripture in front of everyone, and the audience applauded like thunder.

"Amazing! Witness the miracle ......"

"Can you imagine? It's a pile of scraps of paper......

"Teacher Jiang, I want to worship you as a teacher, you can teach us the repair craft......"

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Linglong looked at Jiang Lai, who was surrounded by the students and praised him in a fancy way, and it happened that Jiang Lai's eyes also looked over.

"Now, am I qualified to repair Heavenly Creation?" Jiang Lai asked aloud.

Linglong shook her head and said, "I admit that you have repaired this Dunhuang scripture very well, and I also admit that you are indeed very powerful----- but you have made a fatal mistake." We pay attention to repairing ancient books as old, you use a piece of hemp paper as the base, so that this hemp paper and Dunhuang scriptures are pasted together. Even if you're using old linen paper, the material is very similar to the previous scripture material. However, it is only similar, and it does not belong to the previous part after all. ”

It is new to the previous text, and it has been imposed by later generations. According to the principle of least intervention by the restorer, is this considered a secondary damage?"

"Wait a minute. A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Lai's mouth and said, "There is one last step." ”

Jiang Lai glanced at the repair tools in the box and said, "Prepare a goose feather for me." ”

"Goose feathers?" Linglong looked shocked and said, "You don't want to ......"

"Here comes the goose feathers. A girl brought it with a goose feather. After all, it is a national key restoration room, and the repair equipment is quite complete.

Jiang Lai took the goose feather, thanked him, and lightly scratched the scripture paper at a dazzling speed, and the scripture was actually split into two, and one piece of paper became two sheets of paper.

"Thousand Wave Knife?" Linglong's pupils widened, and he said, "This is the Jin Sect's repair stunt Thousand Wave Knife?"

"What is a Thousand Wave Knife?" one student asked.

The other students also looked at it with a confused face, just come to "The Drunken Concubine", they haven't been exposed to it before, and they can try to enjoy it in the future. What kind of stunt is this Thousand Wave Knife? Sounds like a secret book that has been lost for many years?

At this time, the students looked at Jiang Lai and Linglong as if they were two peerless masters competing in martial arts, competing for divine skills------ and they couldn't understand them.

"The Thousand Wave Knife, as its name suggests, can split the paper into the required amount at will, and ensure that the original ink color, paper, and thickness will not change. Even if it is split a thousand times, it can still be the same as the original, without damaging the vitality of the paper, just like copying an ancient book. After a pause, Linglong looked at Jiang Lai with complicated eyes and said, "This is a long-lost stunt, but I didn't expect it to be shown by Teacher Jiang Lai -----." ”

Jiang Lai shook his head and said, "After Master Bamboo Shadow gave up his art, he burned the painting tools and medicine formulas for fear of being used by calligraphy and painting dummies. So, the true thousand-wave knife technique has been lost. This is our Jiang family's "Jin Shang Method" splitting method. ”

Jiang Lai generously showed the two pieces of warp paper that had been split in front of everyone, and said: "I just split out the hemp paper that was used as the bottom support, and the real warp paper still retains its original color." To repair the old as the old is to revise history is also to destroy history. None of us restorers can do anything like that. ”

Linglong took the two pieces of hemp paper and looked at them carefully, and after a long time, she said, "I am convinced." You've passed the test, and you're ready to fix that Heavenly Creation. ”

Jiang Lai nodded and said, "I knew you would say this." ”

“......”

When Jiang Lai got off the bus and walked to the entrance of the community, a silver BMW parked not far away suddenly honked at him.

Jiang Lai frowned and looked towards the BMW.

The silver door slammed open, and a slender leg stepped out.

Lin Chu was wearing a graceful and elegant blue and white cheongsam, his silver-gray stiletto heels knocked on the ground and made a gurgling sound, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards Jiang Lai in a charming manner.

Rotate three hundred and sixty degrees gently, then spread out his hands and knees slightly bent to make a blessing salute, his voice was crisp and sweet, and said, "Mr. Jianglai, we meet again." ”

Lin Chuyi is extremely confident in her appearance and figure, and she knows what kind of visual impact she will bring to men when she wears a cheongsam.

Jiang Lai looked at her expressionlessly and said: "The new "Traffic Safety Law" has relevant regulations, when driving, there shall be no behaviors that hinder safe driving, such as wearing slippers, wearing high heels with a heel height of more than 4 cm, barefoot and talking with a handheld phone, etc., and drivers who violate the regulations will be deducted 2 points and fined a certain amount. ”

Jiang Lai's gaze shifted to the heels of Lin Chuyi's high heels, and said with a serious expression: "Your shoes...... The heel was more than 4 centimeters. ”

“......”

Lin Chuyi's expression was stunned, and he stared at Jiang Lai standing in front of him with wide eyes, as if he had seen a fierce monster from the flood wilderness.

He was murderous, fierce and strong and ran towards him.

It hurts so much!