At this time, there is no need to say anything! Even young people who do not understand calligraphy and painting understand that this "Turning to Northern Shaanxi" is really a fake! Just as Qin Hao just said, this painting has been printed in hundreds of editions!

Qin Hao handed the piece of paper to Yang Qinghe, and Yang Qinghe took it carefully, for fear of breaking it. The more I look at Yang Qinghe, the more I admire the fake!

"It's a pity, if the counterfeiter uses all his skills on the right path, presumably our Chinese antique research will be upgraded to a higher level. ”

Qin Hao smiled awkwardly, it wasn't his fault, if you want to blame it, blame his cheap master, his cheap master is too perverted, and he has set a lot of incomprehensible tasks for him.

Of course, it is precisely because of these tasks that the incomparably all-powerful Qin Hao has been created. Think about it, as an apprentice of the Venerable, isn't Qin Hao good?

Seeing that Qin Hao was smiling very embarrassed, Yang Qinghe's face showed a strange expression: "Master Qin, won't this "Turning to Northern Shaanxi" also come from your handwriting?"

"Ahem...... If I'm not mistaken, yes. ”

"Uh...... Is this "Sending the Child Heavenly King Picture" too?" Yang Qinghe's innocent eyes widened.

"That's not, the imitation level of "Sending the Child to the Heavenly King" is not as high as "Turning to Northern Shaanxi", and it is more than 30 layers less than "Turning to Northern Shaanxi". ”

Yang Qinghe was very patient, and peeled off "Turning to Northern Shaanxi" layer by layer, and finally removed more than 100 pieces of paper as thin as cicada wings. After finishing "Turning to Northern Shaanxi", Yang Qinghe's eyes were on "Sending the Child to the Heavenly King".

"Troublesome Master Qin will remove the first layer of the Heavenly King Diagram of the Sending Son. ”

"Good. ”

Qin Hao nodded, the first layer of imitation ancient paintings is the most difficult to reveal, remove the first layer, and the following can be a matter of course. Qin Hao, as just now, evenly poured mist on the "Picture of the Heavenly King of Sending the Son".

The craftsmanship of "Sending the Child to the Heavenly King" and "Turning to Northern Shaanxi" are really not of the same grade, but the painting was enlarged less than a hundred times, and Qin Hao found the gap in the painting. Sneer...... The first layer was quickly removed.

"Okay, the next work will be handed over to Qinghe. ”

"Hmm. Yang Qinghe nodded and threw himself into his work.

After Yang Qinghe was done, the sky was getting dark, Yang Qinghe wiped the sweat beads that overflowed on his head, and looked up, hey, why did the cultural relics restoration room become empty? Where did the people go?

"Master Qin, what about them?"

Qin Hao smiled, Yang Qinghe was too involved in her work, she only had Hanamaki and Qin Hao in her eyes, and she completely ignored the young people. couldn't stand the appearance between Yang Qinghe and Qin Hao, and the young people left one after another.

Of course, Qin Hao knew why the young people left, it was stimulated. If they stay for a while, I'm afraid they'll go crazy with jealousy, right?

But at this time, Qin Hao pretended to have a very confused expression: "Huh, what about them? I was too involved just now, and I didn't realize why they were all gone?"

Yang Qinghe turned his head to look at the wall clock on the wall, and his face showed an expression of sudden realization: "Master Qin, I know, it's already past seven o'clock, and when it's time for dinner, they will definitely go to eat." ”

"It makes sense, why don't we go eat something too?" Qin Hao grinned.

"Okay, what does Mr. Qin like to eat?" When he was working, Yang Qinghe called Master Qin, now that the work is over, there is no need to be so angry.

"I'm not very familiar with the capital, Qinghe will take me to eat. I can eat anything. ”

Yang Qinghe tilted his head and thought for a while: "In this way, I will take Mr. Qin to a small shop to try my luck, I don't know if the shopkeeper is open today." ”

"Okay, I just took a walk at that time, and it just so happened that I wasn't very familiar with the capital. ”

"Mr. Qin, you have to wait a while, I want to report to the curator and let him come to accept it. ”

"Okay. ”

……

In the curator's office, the gray-haired Curator Xue is concentrating on studying a small ding.

Knock knock, the door knocked rhythmically, and hearing the familiar knock on the door, Director Xue's face showed a little smile: "Qinghe, come in." ”

"Curator, the task you arranged has been completed. Please go and check it out. ”

Is the task completed?Curator Xue raised his eyebrows, looked behind Yang Qinghe, looked at it for a long time, and didn't see a familiar figure, Curator Xue asked with a strange face: "Qinghe, why didn't Qin Jiang come over?"

Yang Qinghe said in a deep voice: "Curator, I want to report to you that Professor Qin was three hours late, and then left early in less than half an hour. I have expelled him from the conservation team. Unless he can make a deep review, he will never be hired. ”

Late, leaving early, expelled, never hired, these words made Director Xue's brain boom.

Director Xue asked hesitantly: "Qinghe, you're not joking, are you? If there is no Qin Jiang, how can you restore Tang Sancai? In the entire Palace Museum, only Qin Jiang has the ability to restore Tang Sancai." ”

"Report to the curator, I didn't repair Tang Sancai. ”

"Hmm, Qinghe, you're very naughty today, why do you like to joke so much? I said Qin Jiang, don't hide, hurry up and get out with the curator!" Director Xue kept looking behind Yang Qinghe, but unfortunately, he couldn't see anything.

"Curator, I'm really not joking, those three Tang Sancai are fakes and have no repair value. Yang Qinghe understood Director Xue's thoughts, even if it was her, she didn't believe that the three Tang Sancai were fakes at the beginning.

Seeing that Qin Jiang really didn't appear, Yang Qinghe's expression was so serious, and Director Xue felt that something was wrong. Director Xue gently put down the small tripod in his hand: "The curator has gained knowledge today, and our Palace Museum actually has a fake, hehe......"

After speaking, Curator Xue walked out of the curator's office quickly and walked briskly towards the cultural relics restoration room. Yang Qinghe knew that Curator Xue would not believe her words, so she hurriedly took two quick steps to keep up with Curator Xue's pace.

As he walked, Yang Qinghe chuckled, if Curator Xue saw Tang Sancai who was smashed, I believe his expression would be very exciting, right?

With a creak, Director Xue pushed open the door of the cultural relics restoration room, and his eyes looked at the item shelf that was full of Tang Sancai for the first time, but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see Tang Sancai's figure, Director Xue turned his head to look at Yang Qinghe: "Qinghe, where is Tang Sancai?"

Yang Qinghe raised his slender finger and pointed to a pile of broken ceramic shards: "That's Tang Sancai." ”

Curator Xue subconsciously looked in the direction of Yang Qinghe's finger, and then he saw a pile of porcelain fragments. Curator Xue shook his head gently: "Qinghe, did you take the wrong medicine today? Why did you become so naughty? Don't hide it, quickly take out Tang Sancai." ”

"Curator, I'm really not kidding, that's Tang Sancai, who has been smashed by me. If you don't believe it, go up and take a look. ”

Curator Xue's face changed a little, even if he liked Yang Qinghe very much, Yang Qinghe couldn't play him again and again like this, right? Curator Xue forcibly suppressed his anger and stepped forward in three steps and two steps.

At a closer look, Curator Xue's face changed drastically! This is really Tang Sancai's fragments! Curator Xue let out an exclamation, and then pounced on this pile of fragments at once! Curator Xue's hands kept trembling, as if it was not Tang Sancai's broken heart!

After a long while, Director Xue slowly came back to his senses.

With Huo's voice, Director Xue stood up, pointed at Yang Qinghe's nose and scolded: "Yang Qinghe, you have disappointed me so much! I trust you so much and entrust you with such an important job! I didn't expect you to poison the national treasure! You can't be forgiven! You are a crime!"

Yang Qinghe suddenly felt that the old man Curator Xue was very cute. Yang Qinghe can understand Director Xue's mood very well, just now, her mood was exactly the same as that of Director Xue.

"Director Xue, don't be sad, these three Tang Sancai are fakes. ”

"It's a piece of nonsense! Yang Qinghe, I misread you! I have always thought that you are a person who has a clear distinction between public and private! Unexpectedly, you fired Qin Jiang for personal grievances! In order to cope with work, you actually smashed three Tang Sancai! You disappointed me so much!" Director Xue's face was distressed, and his beard was cocked in anger!

"Curator, don't be angry, take a look at these three pieces of porcelain. "Yang Qinghe handed three pieces of porcelain shards printed with 'Qin Hao' to Director Xue.

Curator Xue took the fragments, and he was obviously stunned for a moment. But soon, Curator Xue saw the problem, the name looked new, as if it had just been carved: "Yang Qinghe, I really underestimated you! In order to shirk responsibility, you actually found someone to carve the name and turn the antique into a fake!"

"Hey, old man, have you lived to be a pig at this age? Have you ever seen someone carving on cooked clay? Would you carve one for me to see?" Qin Hao didn't want to interject, but Director Xue was endless, delaying him and Yang Qinghe's time to eat.

Qin Hao's words made Curator Xue stunned, yes, cooked mud is very difficult to carve, and a slight touch will cause cracks. And there are no cracks in these three fragments, they are very smooth.

Although what Qin Hao said was very reasonable, Director Xue would not be sent away so easily, and Director Xue glared: "Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Director Xue, it doesn't matter who he is, the important thing is that there are video records when restoring cultural relics, you can look at the video records and then hold me accountable. Yang Qinghe smiled, and Curator Xue would definitely drop his jaw when he saw the video record for a while.

"Just watch, but you are not allowed to leave until I have finished watching the footage!"

"Don't worry, Director Xue. "How could Yang Qinghe leave? She really wanted to see Curator Xue's old face turn into an emoji.

Curator Xue immediately opened the video record in the cultural relics restoration room and began to play today's restoration of Qin. As Yang Qinghe expected, Curator Xue really became an emoji!

Fortunately, you can fast forward when watching the video recording, otherwise I'm afraid Yang Qinghe and Qin Hao won't have to eat dinner and eat supper directly.

Rao is fast forward, and Director Xue also watched it for half an hour. After watching the video, Director Xue looked at Qin Hao with bright eyes: "Master Qin, I don't know that you work in that cultural relics research institute? Why didn't I know you before?"

(End of chapter)