Wan Gong, as the great-grandson of the previous Luban Su Cheng, has a very special status in the restoration industry. Not to mention, his strength has reached such a level that everyone knows that he is only one step away from Lu Ban, which can be called a treasure in the restoration world!

Wan Gong saluted Zhang Wansheng, his expression seemed to be respectful, but it seemed to be a little strange, and he shouted, "Uncle Shizu." ”

Zhang Wansheng kept staring at a point thoughtfully, as if he was thinking about something, until he heard Wan Gong's voice and came back to his senses.

Many restorers only knew about the relationship between Zhang Wansheng and Wan Gong at this time.

Uncle Shi?

Su Cheng is the great-ancestor of Wangong, so if you go back according to the generation, Zhang Wansheng should be Su Cheng's...... Apprentice?

Disciple of Luban?

However, Zhang Wansheng has walked the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he has never used such an identity!

Wan Gong asked: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, you have been in charge of Lu Banyin for so many years, and you don't even want to see me, but you handed it over to Su Yuan. Do you think that I am not as good as Su Yuan and do not deserve to be Lu Ban? Or do you have a grudge against the Su family because of that incident back then?"

Zhang Wansheng looked at him and raised his eyebrows. He snorted and asked rhetorically, "For you, I'm the master and ancestor...... Just the ruler of Lu Banyin?"

Wan Gong stopped talking.

Zhang Wansheng looked at him for a while, and suddenly hooked his fingers at him, Wan Gong tied his hands in front of him, and subconsciously leaned over.

Then, Zhang Wansheng leaned into his ear and whispered a few words to him.

His voice was low, almost whispering, and none of the people around him could hear what it was.

However, they could see Wan Gong's expression. In an instant, Wan Gong's face changed, he straightened up suddenly, looked at Zhang Wansheng in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "That, that's you?"

"Then, then why didn't you come to see me again?" received an affirmative answer, Wan Gong's voice trembled even more.

"Oh, what did I say to you when I was leaving?" Zhang Wansheng asked rhetorically.

Wan Gong stopped talking, and in an instant, countless complicated expressions appeared on his face, and finally all turned into a wry smile.

He sighed softly, infinitely melancholy: "One wrong step, one wrong step." ”

He turned around and nodded to the two armed policemen and turned to leave. At this time, he heard Zhang Wansheng's words again.

The old man's voice also contained infinite melancholy, and his voice was light and powerful: "What's wrong, you're still young, and you always have the opportunity to start over." ”

Wangong's footsteps paused, and when he took another step, his steps were much brisker.

Su Yuan came to Zhang Wansheng's side and asked softly, "Did you go to him before and teach him things?"

"After all, it is my master's only descendant, the Su family is mercenary, he taught him that kind of thing at a young age, I don't go to hold a little bit, what if it is abolished?" Speaking of this, his voice paused, and then sighed heavily, "I didn't expect it...... There is a definite number, and the result is still about the same. ”

The old man's shoulder collapsed, and Su Yuan reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and he was speechless for a while.

The two of them watched Wan Gong's figure go away, and none of the surrounding restorers spoke at this time. They didn't know the cause and effect of Wangong and the Su family, but they vaguely guessed something from the conversations before and after.

Many people imagine these old things, and they have some inexplicable feelings in their hearts.

Later, Xu Jiuduan once said to others: "Those who repaired cultural relics in ancient times called themselves craftsmen." In modern times, we call ourselves restorers. Calling oneself like this is like being superior. But that day, I suddenly figured out the difference between a craftsman and a teacher. Only those who work are craftsmen. Those who are born from the heart are called teachers. We're still far from it!"

And from this day on, it is needless to say how many cultural relics restorers have redefined their position and re-established their focus in educating apprentices in the future.

This incident that happened on the mound altar unknowingly changed the future direction of the entire cultural relics restoration industry!

Su Yuan said: "The road of cultural relics restoration is endless, and Luban is just the beginning." ”

His voice was full of determination and enthusiasm, and he could hear it very clearly over the phone.

Edward was momentarily distracted and sighed, "Sometimes I really envy people like you...... In short, these cultural relics should be regarded as my congratulatory gifts to you. ”

Before Su Yuan could answer, Edward suddenly said, "I remember what you said that day. Cultural relics are a river with its source, its roots, and its flow. I'm just returning these few drops to the river where it belongs. Take them and take good care of them. Anyway, they, the whole Chinese culture, are really beautiful......"

He was silent for a moment, and then asked Zhou Li: "Do you think I need to see him?"

Zhou Li paused, and quickly understood what he meant: "No." But he wants to meet you. He said something he wanted to say to you. ”

"I'm not interested. Su Yuan replied very simply, "I don't need to know what kind of reason he has for doing these things, or what different ideas he has in his heart. All I know is that I will never be able to accept his actions, and I am very angry at the loss he has caused and will never forgive. ”

He spoke word by word very clearly, without the slightest ambiguity.

Zhou Li laughed when he heard it, and he said, "I know, I will relay your original words to him without missing a word." ”

"Good work. Su Yuan said.

"Brother of your own, what are you polite?" Zhou Li smiled heartily and hung up the phone.

Su Yuan put down his phone, let out a long sigh of relief, and looked up at the front.

The sky was sunny and clear, and it also gave a layer of warmth to the dilapidated palace in front of him, and it no longer looked so embarrassed.

In the coming year, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the construction will officially start here. The most magnificent palace complex in the world will gradually return to its rightful appearance.

In front of Su Yuan's eyes, the Forbidden City of the previous world overlapped with the Forbidden City of this world, and there seemed to be countless shadowy crowds around him, and they were constantly flowing, with surprise or shock on their faces, looking around.

Then, the Forbidden City after the renovation of the upper world gradually faded, leaving the current one.

It is still dilapidated, still overgrown with weeds, mottled like dusty jade. But Su Yuan's heart was no longer anxious and painful, only a piece of certainty.

He died and was born because of it.

Here he found his lost self, but also his original self.

In the past, such as yesterday's death; From the latter, such as today, to be born.

The world has formed a wonderful circle here, and it is time for him to move on.