Within the penmanship system, before a piece of rice paper several meters long, Zhong Yue burned incense with his hands. The collected "Maitreya Sutra Variations" was slowly spread out and attached to the rice paper. Under the rendering of ink rhyme, Zhong Yue didn't use his pen, and countless ink spots were smudged on the paper by himself.

Maitreya was born as a Buddha, and within a Buddha country, auspicious clouds sang, and the Bodhisattva was surrounded by heaven and man, and it was peaceful. Zhong Yue looked at the fresco in front of him, more than a month, his task of shaping the Buddha 3,000 has also completed nearly 2,000 pieces, especially the repair of this mural, it has added 300 tasks, as long as there is another half a month, Zhong Yue can complete the task of the 3,000 Buddha.

"Does the host choose to export the mural? If it needs to export the mural, it will consume an intermediate imager. ”

Zhong Yue had long known that there was such a rune peddling in the mall, otherwise he would not have chosen to repair the mural in the system. If it were really put in reality, it would take several months, or even a year and a half, to complete the work under the control of Mo Yun and the rare books collected.

The painting completed with ink rhyme, the effect presented, Zhong Yue took a look, it is the perfect effect of drawing with a pen. Originally, Zhong Yue thought that it was like inkjet printing, presenting the work, in this way, even if Zhong Yue exported the system, it could not be regarded as the original manuscript of the work, but it could only be said that it would be printed, but the ink rhyme was based on the nine potentials of the gods and men, and the effect presented could be seen even by the brushstrokes, which was simply the best perfect play with the pen, and there was no mistake in the slightest.

"Master Jiwang, the mural restoration is complete. ”

"Really, so quickly? Okay, Qiu Shan, let's make an appointment to get together again, we haven't found any other suitable murals in the Mogao Grottoes last time. ”

Zhong Yue lay on the single sofa in the hotel, took a sip of water, and said, "Okay, then we'll see you tomorrow in the Mogao Grottoes, and I'll bring the mural when the time comes." ”

"Okay, when the time comes, I will let a few masters and old scholars in Dunhuang Studies discuss and study together, and look forward to your masterpiece Qiu Shan. ”

Zhong Yue smiled: "Okay." ”

For Zhong Yue, Jiwang is also an "identity card" that is convenient for entering and exiting the Mogao Grottoes, otherwise it is still difficult to try to enter many grottoes that are not open to tourists.

"By the way, Qiu Shan, I have good news for you. ”

"What?"

"The approval for the excavation of the Futian Jingchang Grotto has been issued, and the excavation will be prepared tomorrow, and Professor Xu just asked me to invite you to go over again to confirm the location. ”

Zhong Yue said with some amusement: "He has approved the documents, isn't there an accurate one?"

"This is also under a lot of pressure, you must know that you can't discover anything, and Professor Xu's future path in the academic field will be half cold. ”

Zhong Yue said, "Okay, let Professor Xu wait for dinner when the time comes." ”

Ji Wang laughed and said, "Okay, good." ”

Zhong Yue hung up the phone and rolled up the mural drawings he had just exported. Although the body has recovered now, if you go back, you have to wait until the end of the story mission, otherwise it will be troublesome to go back and forth at that time.

Qin Hai saw through the "fairy jump", although it was a little regrettable, but Zhong Yue was also surprised, after all, in the face of the old rivers and lakes, people's tuition fees for decades were not paid in vain, at least Qin Hai said that he would go back to Shanghai to find him, which means that this matter is still a bit of a drama, otherwise Lao Qin Da doesn't have to debunk it, just let Zhong Yue play a one-man show alone.

Ding dong.

Zhong Yue walked over to open the door, and when he saw Alice Tam's "gloomy" look, he asked, "Something?"

"Lend me this sunscreen. ”

Zhong Yue looked at Alice Tam's outstretched hand, it turned out that this face was not gloomy, but sunburned, these days, this wild girl who wanted to "start a business" with him was really like a fart, and she had been wandering around the Dunhuang Grottoes with him. On this hot day, the temperature in Ganzhou is high, and the Gobi Desert is unobstructed, although Alice Tam has taken sufficient sunscreen measures, it is inevitable that this will end, her arms and face are tanned, and her fingers are even a little peeling and sunburned.

"I don't use sunscreen. ”

Alice Tam gritted her teeth and said, "Stingy." Who are you fooling? Look at you, it's been going around for more than a month, it's not dark at all, sunburn has been said, I don't believe you don't have any sunscreen at all, borrow me, don't borrow me, you tell me the brand, what kind of high-end baby, you won't want to borrow me?"

Zhong Yue smiled, "I really didn't wipe it, maybe it's sunscreen." ”

"......," Alice Tam said, "Then how long do you want to stay, and how long will the East China Young Artists Alliance delay, but I have been paying attention to this matter, and I heard that Ji Bochang and they have already joined forces with Kaihongxuan Wang Ge and started to arrange it." ”

"They won't succeed. I still need about a month here, if you are in a hurry, go back to Shanghai to help me do something, and you don't have to be here all day in the wind and sun. ”

When Alice Tam heard this, she asked, "Is it about the East China Young Artists Alliance?"

"Yes or no. ”

Alice Tam frowned and said, "Is that or not?"

"I've been gone for so long, I guess a lot of people are about to forget about me. The personal exhibition of calligraphy and painting, which was shelved before, was held at the Convention and Exhibition Center in the name of my return to the world of calligraphy by you to help me bring my works back to Shanghai. ”

"Is your work the original from Japan?"

Zhong Yue chuckled and said, "Are you really playing around with me this month?" He handed over the sorted out painting score and more than a dozen Wei tablet posts to Tan Yongzhi.

"This ...... These are the things you're creating these days?"

Zhong Yue nodded and said, "Well, I'll hand over my belongings to you, don't run away with my belongings." ”

"you, who's rare, stinky beauty. Alice Tam flipped through the score, her eyes were full of surprise. These exquisite albums are really brilliant, these Gongbi figure paintings are simply the works of contemporary masters, some of them have been colored, and they are even more exquisite, with the style of everyone in the Wei and Jin dynasties.

Wu took the wind, Cao Yi came out of the water, Zhong Yue in this ancient method of figure painting, following the mastery of the dragon saint, opened up the pure style of modern painting.

If these long-lost art stunts in the painting world really appear in the Convention and Exhibition Center, this will not be the shocking situation of the book world at the beginning, and the entire cultural circle will be impressed by this Zhong Buqi, who has disappeared for two years and found the pinnacle of a new field in Dunhuang, right?

Zhong Yue didn't think as much as Alice Tam, and walked out of the hotel, still on the phone, "Sasha, have you arrived in Dunhuang?" Okay, okay, I'll pick you up...... I'll take you to see the grottoes tomorrow, really, you haven't seen the Mogao Grottoes when you live in Ganzhou, this time I'll take you to see it, and then I'll take you back to Shanghai to play......"

Zhong Yue still loves this little life-saving benefactor, like a little princess.