In the conservation room, three boys are discussing which teacher will teach the restoration of ancient paintings.

In half a year, they will learn many types of cultural relics restoration, among which the ancient painting restoration teacher is the most mysterious, and they have no idea who it is.

While they were discussing, the middle-aged woman stayed sideways and didn't dare to talk.

Compared to these formally dressed young people, she, a peasant woman of nearly fifty years old, seemed out of place.

Qiu Xihua didn't make a sound, and sat quietly next to him.

"Eh, look, the girls over there are so beautiful!"

"I'm going, it's really beautiful, she's actually with us?"

"Zhu Zishi, you are the most handsome and the most powerful, why don't you go over and have a conversation?"

Although they have something to do, the three of them are young boys who are not yet thirty years old, and they are naturally attracted to beautiful women.

The point is that the autumn evening painting is too beautiful, and you can't ignore it.

"This ......"

Zhu Zishi looked at the autumn evening painting with a detached temperament, and he was very good at blowing water before, but he suddenly retreated a little.

"Oh, what are you afraid of, as long as you don't talk nonsense, at most you will be rejected."

"That's it, besides, you're not bad, maybe you can get the contact information?"

The other two kept coaxing, they actually thought that Zhu Zishi didn't have much hope, just to see the excitement.

"Okay, then I'll get acquainted."

Zhu Zishi himself was also very interested in autumn and evening paintings, and after hesitation, he decided to pluck up his courage.

The main thing is that he himself is indeed not bad, and the academic aspect is not talked about for the time being, but there is still some strength in the restoration of cultural relics.

There are only five specially invited students in the entire cultural relics restoration room, and it is enough to see their background to study here.

Not only do you need academic qualifications, but you also need a certain network background, otherwise you may not even be able to work here, let alone studying here.

"Hello beauty, I, my name is Zhu Zishi, let's be classmates for the time being."

"Well, my name is Qiu Xi Painting."

The autumn evening picture was flat and nodded.

Zhu Zishi was even more nervous in his heart, he tried his best to maintain a gentle smile, and said weakly: "That, we will have to communicate in the next half a year, yes, can you add a contact information to get to know each other?" ”

“......”

Qiu Xihua was silent for a while, and looked at the two boys who were holding back a smile behind him.

Obviously, they have some guesses about the identity of Qiu Xihua, and they are all waiting to see Zhu Zishi's jokes.

"Okay, I'm still a shallow learner, please give me more advice in the future."

In normal times, Zhu Zishi's blunt accosting, Qiuxi Painting will inevitably refuse.

But she didn't like the two people watching the excitement in the back even more, and now she should be giving Zhu Zishi a little face.

Seeing that Zhu Zishi really added the contact information of Qiu Xihua, the two boys in the back were all stunned.

, the contact information of Qiu Xi's painting, is it really that it is about to arrive?

This is an autumn evening painting, the eldest lady of the Qiu family, the perfect goddess who is as cold as autumn.

At this moment, the two of them regretted pushing Zhu Zishi out, so it was better to go to Qiuxi Painting to talk to them.

After a while, Zhu Zishi looked at the 'Autumn Sunset Picturesque' lying in the friend list, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop grinning.

"There is still half a year in the future, if I can really catch her......"

Just by adding contact information, Zhu Zishi has already started all kinds of YY, and even thinks about a happy future of getting married and having children in the future.

The autumn evening painting is really beautiful, and it is also very gentle.

Although she seems cold and difficult to get along with, she is not actually thousands of miles away, more like an autumn afternoon breeze.

Just thinking about being with her makes people so happy that they can't stop giggling.

The two boys next to him had stiff faces, and their eyes were so green with jealousy that they were already jealous.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room is inexplicably a little awkward and silent.

The three boys were talking before, so the atmosphere was quite active and harmonious, but now they have a temporary quarrel because of the autumn evening painting, and it will naturally be embarrassing for five strangers to stay together.

After a while, someone else finally walked into the conservation room.

These are five or six young people, looking like they should be the staff inside the Northwest Museum, and they are also taking this opportunity to learn more about cultural relics restoration.

After that, Qiu Dongliang and Qi Feng also walked in.

"Curator Qiu! Mr. Qi! ”

Seeing that the curator Qiu Dongliang also came to join in the fun, several young staff members hurriedly got up to say hello.

Zhu Zishi and the others were startled, and thought they had heard it wrong.

I didn't expect that the curator who had a lot of opportunities would come here to meet them.

Qiu Dongliang nodded and motioned for everyone to sit down, then looked at Qi Feng and said with a smile: "Introduction, this is Qi Feng, Mr. Qi, everyone's ancient painting restoration teacher in the next six months." ”

The staff in the museum already knew Qi Feng, so they were not surprised, but Zhu Zishi and the others were taken aback again.

What the heck? Mr. Qi? An ancient painting restoration teacher?

Judging from his appearance, this Qi Feng was even younger than them.

Qi Feng stepped forward with his back and said with a warm smile: "Hello everyone, before you formally study, let's introduce yourself first." ”

"My name is Qiu Xihua, twenty-two years old, from Baiping City, Northwest China."

Qiu Xihua pursed her lips and introduced herself again in front of Qi Feng, she felt weird.

After that, there are the staff in the museum, they know each other very well, and they only mention their names and places of origin when they introduce themselves.

When it was Zhu Zishi's turn, all eyes gathered, after all, the four of them were new classmates.

"Tan Chengzhi, twenty-five years old, from Changning, Northwest China, master's degree from Peking University, majoring in liberal arts."

"Qiu Yu, twenty-six years old, from Yancheng, southern Hunan, has a master's degree from the University of Science and Technology of China, and there are elderly people in the family who are engaged in the industry related to cultural relics, so I also want to make achievements in this industry."

In the face of everyone's eyes, the two were still neither humble nor arrogant, and even a little proud.

The young staff in the museum didn't blink their eyelids, and none of them were able to study and work here under a master's degree.

Zhu Zishi looked at the Qiuxi painting quietly, and then smiled enthusiastically: "Zhu Zishi, a native of Changning in the northwest, twenty-nine years old, Dr. Princeton of the United States, and the cultural relics restorer studied under Zhu Xuan, that is, his father. ”

A simple remark instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Princeton University, which is the most famous school in the United States, can be ranked in the top ten in the world, and the gold content is almost the same as that of Harvard in the United States.

Forget it, Zhu Zishi still studied under Zhu Xuan, this is a second-stage senior technician who has been famous in the industry for a long time and has been in the industry for more than 30 years, and he is only one step away from becoming an expert.

Looking at the whole northwest, Zhu Xuan is only under Dong Rui, and Zhu Zishi is actually his son?

Zhu Zishi is proud in his heart, this is his capital.

With a doctorate degree from a world-renowned university, he can make a fortune anywhere, but his father is engaged in cultural relics restoration, so he follows the study.

However, the autumn evening painting was not much of a surprise.

Qi Feng only nodded, and turned his gaze to the middle-aged woman in the corner.

Just at a glance, Qi Feng was suddenly stunned, feeling that this face full of traces of time was somewhat familiar.