On the side, Ji Lao hurriedly explained: "The place where Li Houzhu lives is called Chengxin Hall, this person loves calligraphy, painting and poetry, and specially ordered people to create a batch of high-quality paper, named Chengxin Hall, in the world, only Li Houzhu has this kind of Chengxin Hall, not only in modern times, even in that era, this is also comparable to gold paper." ”

Ji Nanshan explained in detail, such an object is enough to be called a treasure.

Hearing Ji Nanshan's words, Shen Tianyin nodded in shock: "I didn't expect that this piece of paper would have such a big origin." ”

"It's not enough."

Lei Lao shook his head: "After the fall of the Chen Kingdom, the Lord of Li Houzhu was called the Lord of the Dead Country, and only a few of his Chengxin Hall have been handed down, and they have been collected by the calligraphy and painting of the past dynasties. ”

Shen Tianyin's eyes widened in surprise: "It's so precious, it seems that even if this painting is broken, just this piece of paper can earn back the cost." ”

The face was dissatisfied with joy, and the beautiful eyes were bent into crescent moons, like the bright moon hanging in the sky, and they were incomprehensible.

"It's a pity, a hole was burned in the middle of this painting, and it is even more difficult to repair it, and this piece of paper is basically wasted, if it can't be repaired, I'm afraid no one wants to buy it."

On Shen Tianyinxing's head, Lei Lao coldly poured a basin of cold water.

"Really?"

The joy on Shen Tianyin's face gradually dissipated, and he turned to a faint puzzle and looked at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't speak, just looked at the remnant painting, thoughtfully, and after a while, he looked away.

"There's a way to restore it, but I need a picture of the painting, even if it's a copy."

Hearing his words, Lei Lao's originally disappointed cheeks were suddenly stained with shock.

"You say, can you fix it?"

Even if it was him, he didn't dare to boast of such a seaport.

Bai glanced at Lei Lao, didn't pay attention to him, but looked at Shen Tianyin: "You ask someone to find a photo of this painting, and then prepare a side of the emblem ink, and leave the rest to me." ”

Full of confidence, this thing that cannot be done at all in the eyes of outsiders, when it comes to Ye Fan's mouth, it seems to be a pediatric.

Seeing Ye Fan's resolute attitude, a smile appeared on Shen Tianyin's face again: "I'll let people prepare immediately." ”

Carrying the hem of the skirt, I hurriedly went to the contact.

Lei Lao looked at Ye Fan with a solemn expression and asked, "Ye Xiaoyou, this ancient painting repair is different from antique identification, which requires extremely strong professional skills." ”

Even the experts he knew in painting and calligraphy restoration were probably helpless about this painting.

"So what? Is Lei Lao suspicious of me? ”

Ye Fan asked coldly, his attitude was extremely indifferent.

Quickly shook his head, Lei Lao was like being struck by lightning: "Ye Xiaoyou said that he was laughing, how could I doubt you?" It's just a little worried, since Xiaoyou is so confident, Lao Yu is also looking forward to it. ”

The words changed instantly, he didn't want Ye Fan to grab his tail and pinch it at will.

The corners of his mouth hooked, very satisfied with Lei Lao's reaction, and then, Ye Fan continued to squat down and polish the meteoric iron.

At three o'clock in the morning, Shen Tianyin hurried back, holding a photo and a palm-sized graphite in his hand.

"Crystal clear, full of layering, is undoubtedly Huimo."

Glancing at the square ink, Lei Lao put his hands behind his back and nodded.

glanced at Lei Lao, and Ye Fan's face was full of impatience.

This old man likes to show off too much, who doesn't know that this is Huimo?

However, the quality of this Hui ink is good, and it is not easy to dig out such a piece now, thinking about it, Shen Tianyin has worked hard.

Seeing that the core items were brought, Ye Fan shook the dust on his clothes, and then asked the guy to prepare braziers, white vinegar and other items.

After clarifying a little, he took everything and came to the treasure table.

Retouching a painting is a laborious task that requires not only extreme observation, but also a lot of patience and a quiet environment.

Looking up at Lei Lao and them, seeing that a few people had no intention of leaving, Ye Fan couldn't force them away, so he had to say coldly: "Don't panic when you see anything later, I need to be quiet, otherwise once I miss, this painting will be ruined." ”

Lei Lao and Ji Nanshan are all experts, so they naturally understand the reason, and Shen Tianyin nodded heavily.

This is the first time he has seen Ye Fan repair the broken paintings, so how can he make trouble for him?

saw that Ye Fan patiently soaked the blank space of the residual painting in white vinegar, and then warmed the white vinegar.

It wasn't taken out until the white vinegar was bubbling and the room was filled with the scent of vinegar.

Then, with lightning speed, he quickly cut a piece of the blank space.

Looking closely, the cut piece was all soaked in white vinegar.

The rest of the part is not stained with vinegar at all.

Just such a precise hand was enough to shock Lei Lao and them.

With a gasp, Lei Lao's eyes widened, like copper bells.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing."

He couldn't stop screaming in his heart, but he kept his mouth shut tightly to prevent himself from making the slightest noise.

At this time, I saw Ye Fan take the emblem ink and study it quickly.

After just a few breaths, the cartridge emitted a strong smell of ink.

Quickly filled one side of the cut paper with ink, and immediately patched the holes in the remnant painting.

I saw Ye Fan grab the wolf hair on the table, look at the photo in front of him, and quickly paddle it.

The movement was rapid, leaving only a phantom shadow, as if he were not painting, but stirring the ink.

When the last stroke was completed, Ye Fan threw the wolf aside, lit it and pulled it, and baked it against the mending place.

"This, how can this work? The ink hasn't dried yet, and I'm afraid it will break if it's baked like this. ”

Lei Lao exclaimed in his heart, and when the words came to his mouth, he covered his mouth alive and swallowed it.

Ji Nanshan also frowned, and his hands clenched his fists anxiously.

"Click."

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and although it was not loud, it could be heard clearly in such a dark room.

"Oh no, it's going to fail."

Ji Nanshan exclaimed.

And Lei Lao was bitter: "This kid, you are too careless, how can you do this?" ”

I saw that the baked paper burst open in an instant, and a chapter of paper as thin as a cicada's wings fell off in an instant, stained with black ink.

"No, this, this is actually layered, what does this kid want to do?"

Lei Lao looked over and saw that the patched place on the scroll still existed, and it was just a layer of paper that had just fallen.

Lei Lao and Ji Nanshan's expressions, Ye Fan had already seen it in his eyes, and smiled slightly at this time: "Chengxin Hall has six layers, according to the degree of ink dyeing, only three of them need to be retained, so that it can be the same as the original painting." “