Chapter 170 Folding & Cutting & Hammering & Punching & Punching
Xiao Huang was still very aggrieved, and Master Qian slapped his head crookedly: "You still have time to be wronged!" Say! What's next! ”
Xiao Huang conditioned reflex: "Make up the center first and then fill the edge, the big part should be the first than the small place." The midline of the bolyledon, the edge of the leaf, the middle of the leaf. ”
Zuo Youyou listened to the two of them ask and answer, Master Qian was teaching Xiao Huang the art of repairing ancient books, and she listened quietly beside her.
To learn a technique, you have to take it step by step.
Zuo Youyou had a flash of inspiration, and thought of Bai Xinshu's request for Lao Shi to take her to write a thesis. Dissertation is academic eight strands, and writing a dissertation is essentially a technique!
Zuo Youyou suddenly brightened!
If you follow the idea that writing a thesis is a craft, wouldn't the learning process be the same as the restoration of ancient books?
Only by knowing what it is, can we know why. Only by knowing what to do and why to do it at every step in the restoration of ancient books can we truly restore ancient books reasonably.
It's the same with paper.
Organize the steps, why write this way, you can write a paper, and express your point of view clearly!
Logic √
Zuo Youyou took a deep breath and decided to carefully study the essay writing technique according to Bai Xinshu's request!
Zuo Youyou wandered out of the world, and Bai Xinshu suddenly asked her: "...... What do you think? ”
Zuo Youyou was suddenly dragged back from his ambition to write a dissertation.
"How do you feel about this kind of processing?" Bai Xinshu knew at a glance that Zuo Youyou was wandering, and repeated.
Zuo Youyou was suspiciously silent.
Xiao Huang immediately said: "Teacher Zuo, after we mend the paper, we must fold it in half according to the sewing in the center, and this step is called folding; Cutting off the extra edges of the book after repairing it is called cutting it together. But because our book is too broken, it has flocculated, and even if the wire part is repaired, it will be broken again, so we suggest that the wire part be pushed inward and cut two millimeters. ”
Zuo Youyou said cautiously: "But in this way, will the proportion of this book change?" ”
"Yes."
Everyone looked at Zuo Youyou together, waiting for her to make an idea.
Zuo Youyou turned his gaze to the Bai Xin tree for help.
Bai Xinshu didn't say a word, and looked at her encouragingly.
Bai Xinshu: Respect Zuo Youyou's decision √
The two people looked at each other, and they were seriously conveying their thoughts to each other, but unfortunately, the two were not in the same service area.
Zuo Youyou: Actually, I don't want this respect.
The two made an ineffective eye contact, and Zuo Youyou knew that he couldn't have any illusions about the tacit understanding between himself and Bai Xinshu.
She tentatively said, "I want to cut it in equal proportions, and I can't look the best in shape." ”
Song Chen's set, if you return a copy with the wrong proportion, I'm afraid it will be fake.
"Yes." The typesetting company said, "The sky is pushed around, and this gap cannot be seen with the naked eye." ”
"If you play with it often, it feels different." The cypress tree opened.
"Looking at the appearance, Song Chen has never played with this book." Typography says.
“…… After all, I was tricked by the seller, and I got angry when I saw it, so I didn't play with it, so I shouldn't be discovered, right......? The manager of the printing plant said.
Zuo Youyou felt a little hanging.
But she didn't have a better way.
Bai Xinshu thought for a long time, and finally nodded: "That's it." ”
So Zuo Youyou watched everyone quickly restore the binding of the ancient book, and a set of processes went smoothly.
Folding, hammering, alignment, punching......
Perforate?
"How many bindings are there in the back of the original book?" Master Qian asked.
Good question.
Zuo Youyou turned his head and asked Bai Xinshu in a dreamy tone: "How many holes are there?" ”
The cypress tree was also stunned.
He searched frantically in his mind for memories.
Master Qian reminded: "Generally, it is four holes, five holes and six holes. ”
Bai Xinshu and Zuo Youyou looked at each other, and their brains were at a loss.
It's as if there has never been a binding hole in the book.
Master Qian said, "It's best to follow the original book strictly – if you want others not to see the traces of repair." ”
Zuo Youyou asked: "Generally speaking, how many holes do people like in the Republic of China?" ”
Master Qian said: "The binding form of the Republic of China is similar to that of now, and you think that the antique thread-bound books are also felt by the people of the Republic of China." ”
Zuo Youyou choked.
Bai Xin did not raise his head: "Don't worry, I will study the social trend around 1937 and see how many holes people like to use at that time." ”
Zuo Youyou couldn't help but ask: "Can this be tested?" ”
Bai Xinshu was silent for a moment: "Theoretically, yes." ”
Theoretically, in principle, in practice, it can be called the three flexible words, and it can be explained no matter how you want.
Zuo Youyou sat on the side, holding his head and began to try to remember.
"Jian Xingzhou." Zuo Youyou groaned in pain, "When do you say you will be able to invent Doraemon's memory bread?" ”
Jian Xingzhou and Xiao Huang chatted happily, and when they heard the words, they turned their heads.
"What are you going to memorize bread for?"
Zuo Youyou was angry.
"Because I want to remember how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has...... Ah no, the book "Honorable Patrick Pak Jackson's Property Status and Estate Repayment Process" has several binding holes. ”
Jian Xingzhou was surprised: "What are you doing recalling this?" ”
Zuo Youyou rolled his eyes: "For binding." ”
Jian Xingzhou said casually: "Five." ”
Zuo Youyou: ???
Zuo Youyou grabbed Jian Xingzhou: "Two dogs!" That's not a joke! ”
Jian Xingzhou angrily shook off Zuo Youyou: "What's the nonsense here?" I can see clearly that there are five holes? You think I'm talking nonsense? You don't believe me?? ”
Zuo Youyou said: "It's not that I don't believe it - how do you see it?" ”
Jian Xingzhou: ......
Jian Xingzhou said patiently: "When I used the horseshoe knife to clean the stains, I cleaned the spine of a page, so I was a little impressed by the number of holes. ”
Zuo Youyou's face was ecstatic.
Jian Xingzhou looked at Zuo Youyou's face, and asked later: "Wait, you don't know how many holes there are?" ”
Zuo Youyou admitted: "Yes, as soon as I touched the book, it shattered, and my memory of that time was blank. ”
Jian Xingzhou's face showed joy: "Didn't I save the Ancient Books Center?" ”
Don't be too happy to be a hero or something in front of a girl who pursues you.
Zuo Youyou must be even more obsessed with himself!
Before the joy on Jian Xingzhou's face was revealed, he was choked by Zuo Youyou's neckline and shook vigorously.
"That's the best Jian Xingzhou - but how can you pay attention to the pile of pieces that make up the back of the book??"
Isn't this the opportunity to pretend to be forced!
Jian Xingzhou barely stood up straight, proudly crossed: "Professional habits? When you study bronzes, it's easy to pay attention to such strange details? No, no, no, the main thing is that I have a rigorous academic training and maintain a rigorous attitude on a daily basis......"
Zuo Youyou ignored Jian Xingzhou's boasting, and was genuinely sour,
She also wants to get used to it! Wanted it a lot! Wanted it a lot!
She must write her essay well!