The cultural relics restoration competition is a major event hosted by the Cultural Affairs Bureau, and the Cultural Repair Factory under the Cultural Affairs Bureau is naturally an important unit for this preparation.

Lin Qingsong has been in contact with the two deputy ministers of the Wenxiu Factory in recent days, Mao Guming is a person with a board and one eye, and Lin Qingsong prefers to contact with a straightforward person like Mao Guming than Liu Yi, who is not slippery.

"Then this batch of spare items will be arranged like this, and it is expected to be delivered in the early morning of tomorrow," Lin Qingsong put away the list of spare items, "Do you need to arrange dinner or a car for Mr. Mao?" ”

Lin Qingsong believes that only by making customers happy can we negotiate good cooperation, so whether it is food, accommodation or travel, it is booked according to high standards.

Mao Guming shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, I don't need to go back to the hotel for the time being." ”

He didn't say what he was going to do, obviously he just wanted to distinguish between work and private life, so Lin Qingsong naturally didn't ask more.

Mao Guming wanted to walk the streets of Fengjing, so he walked the streets of the old town of Fengjing with his notebook and pen.

It's his habit to record what he sees right away, or he'll forget it.

Mao Gu has a special voice recorder, and he will record these observations orally.

"The old town of Fengjing starts from Hezuo Gate to the north, and there will be a very special stone mural under the root of the city wall, which records the life of people 70 years ago and before the war," Mao Guming said clearly, slowly telling the origin of the mural, "This mural is a time-honored brand at that time, Yongchang Ji Centennial Commemorative Painting, inherited to this day, survived the war." On the left side of the stone mural is written the words 'Jiazi Year Yongchang 100 Years, God bless the country, peace and ten thousand families', while on the right side is a picture of the people's spring amusement more than ten meters long. As you can see from the picture, Fengjing was very prosperous at that time, and the bluestone used for the stone murals had cracked under the wear and tear of the northwest wind in Fengjing, and the restoration of this kind of mural ......"

Mao Guming suddenly felt that there was someone behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was a little girl holding a sketchbook, and he thought that he was blocking her way and gave way to the side for some distance.

The little girl didn't leave there, but stopped with him.

Mao Guming thought that the little girl was also looking at the painting, but he didn't care, and continued to record what he saw and heard at her own pace.

"It's already 19:37 in the afternoon, and the night of Fengjing has fallen, and the lights are bustling and lively at the beginning of the lanterns," Mao Guming walked for two hours unconsciously, "The predecessors who wrote 'God bless the country, peace and ten thousand homes' back then, should also be full of nostalgia when they see the scene of Fengjing now......"

Mao Guming finished the recording, put the recorder in his bag, and saw that the girl from before was still following behind him.

"Who are you?" Mao Guming asked.

The girl was writing and drawing on the paper, and she didn't notice that Mao Guming was talking to her.

Mao Guming put on a mask and asked again: "Who are you and why are you following me?" ”

The girl followed him for two hours, and followed Mao Guming from the old city to the north city in a good step, and she had no intention of leaving.

Mao Guming approached the girl: "Are you lost?" ”

However, the girl suddenly raised her head: "If it is a stone lion infected with moisture, how should it be repaired?" ”

Mao Guming was taken aback, and instinctively began to think about the question she said: "What kind of material is the stone lion?" How high is it above the ground? And why is it ......? Wait, who the hell are you? ”

Chu Luohua put away her sketchbook: "Hello teacher, I'm Chu Luohua, a major in cultural relics restoration...... Juniors. ”

Mao Guming breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be a student of Yan University, so why did you follow me?" ”

Chu Luohua said: "I was supposed to go to observe the city wall today, but I heard the teacher talk about the restoration of the murals, and I unconsciously followed to the present. ”

Chu Luohua turned out the stone mural he painted, and Mao Guming was relieved when he saw it: "Then what kind of stone lion did you just say?" ”

"That's right." Chu Luohua said, "There is a town tower stone lion in Cunfu Temple, which was originally a landmark cultural relic, but some foreign experts said that cultural relics can not be exposed to the wind and sun like this, so the staff of Cunfu Temple built a rain shelter, and used steel bars to penetrate the bottom of the stone lion, which will only accelerate the decay of the stone lion, and my teacher and I don't know who to report this problem to." I just heard that the teacher seems to have studied the stone murals, and I want to ask if the stone lion can not be treated with rain......"

After listening to her, Mao Guming asked the details of the stone lion: "Since this is the case, then I will go over to take a look later, but I can't give you an answer now......"

Grunt...... Chu Luohua's stomach made an astonishing sound.

Mao Guming stopped talking instantly, and the two were relatively speechless.

Fluttering, Mao Guming laughed: "That's it, I'll invite you to dinner, you should be here to participate in the cultural relics restoration competition, I'll send you back later." ”

Mao Guming didn't realize that there was anything wrong with inviting students to dinner, and Chu Luohua didn't care about such a trivial matter, she nodded unceremoniously: "Then can I ask you about the previous mural?" ”

Mao Guming took Chu Luohua to find a bright and spacious family restaurant nearby for dinner, and then answered the questions about the previous road one by one.

Dealing with such diligent and studious students, Mao Guming has always been patient.

Gradually, Chu Luohua took out the incurable diseases she encountered during the suspension of school and asked about them.

Mao Gu can become the deputy minister of the cultural repair factory at a young age next year, and it can be said that he is handy and skilled in the restoration of cultural relics.

One was willing to teach, and the other was also concentrating on learning, and he didn't even notice that the food was cold.

"I see!" Chu Luohua recorded the skills that Mao Guming said, "If I encounter this kind of problem next time, I can deal with it like this." ”

"You are so studious, no wonder you were sent out to participate in the competition in your junior year...... The smile on Mao Guming's face suddenly stopped, this Chu Luohua is a student participating in the cultural relics restoration competition, he is one of the organizers, although the competition has not started yet, but it is still a trouble to be known by someone with a heart.

He furrowed his eyebrows, thought about it and decided to stop there.

"It's so late today, I'll send you back first," Mao Guming said, "Next time, if we meet by chance, we can talk again." ”

Chu Luohua naturally had no opinion, she nodded and began to pack up her notebook.

Mao Guming called the waiter to pack the food for Chu Luohua to take back to eat, and in the afterglow, he saw a few familiar faces walking out of the hotel across the road.

Vice Minister Liu Yi and several other partners.

Mao Guming's eyes froze, these partners were all excluded from the cultural cultivation competition, what did Liu Yi do when he saw them at this time?