Yuan Ni stopped and wiped it with a rag several times before she could barely wipe off the dust on the frame.
"They are all meant to be thrown away, why are you wiping them?" Li Fengxia was confused.
"This picture frame looks different, and there are patterns in the paper. Do you think there is something hidden there?" Yuanni said nonsensically.
This was a picture frame found at school, so naturally she had to hand it over to the school. From the beginning, she never thought of hiding it.
"What could be hidden? Is it a treasure or a famous painting?" Li Fengxia was an honest child and came over to study it carefully.
"You'll know just by looking at it." Yuanni naturally wouldn't let her figure it out, so she took a long rusty nail and pried open the picture frame.
The paintings had been taken away a long time ago, and the frames were all empty. There was only a layer of paper in it, which was completely fixed by the frame. After prying the frame open, the paper fluttered down.
Li Fengxia quickly caught it with her hands, "Don't drop it on the ground."
Among the several sheets of paper, there was a drawing on one.
The two took off their dusty white gloves and studied the painting carefully. It turned out to be a splash-ink landscape.
The ink color of this painting is solemn, the mountains and rivers are steep, and the dead vines and crows make people feel extremely desolate just by looking at it.
Li Fengxia rubbed her eyes and said, "After seeing this painting, I feel like the classroom has become colder."
Yuan Ni pointed at the signature on the painting, "Look at the year, this is a painting from the 32nd year of Kangxi's reign..."
"Is that an ancient painting?"
"It's not too ancient, it's more than 300 years ago." Yuan Ni looked at the signature carefully.
When looking at calligraphy and painting, in addition to the year, the key is to look at the person who painted it.
The signature is Zhang?.
Yuanni knows this painter. How can I say it? He is not considered a famous artist, but he is definitely a famous artist. His painting skills are profound and make people feel something after watching him.
Zhang Hu mainly imitates Ming Dynasty paintings, but his landscape paintings are a collection of masterpieces, and he is also very famous in the world of calligraphy and painting. However, his age is too young and his reputation is not well-known, so ordinary people don't know much about him.
Li Fengxia also saw the signature. She asked a little embarrassedly, "What does this word mean?"
"Zhang Jun"
Li Fengxia used to be very proud to go to university, but now she is not so proud.
"This painting is really beautiful. It is also an antique. It should be very valuable. Then why is it hidden in the paper?"
"It's hard to say unless the person involved says it himself."
Perhaps due to strict inspections a few years ago, the owner of the painting specially hid the painting in the paper.
"Li Fengxia, this is a painting found in school. We should give the painting to the school. I will look at it here to see if there is anything else.
Go and invite Professor Fan over, tell him that you have discovered an ancient painting, and ask him to bring over the tools for collecting paintings. Yuanni said.
"Huh?" Li Fengxia just entered school and didn't understand that ancient paintings require special means to collect.
Yuanni said it again before she agreed and ran away.
Yuanni cleared a clean area, put down the ancient paintings first, and then checked all the frames.
To her regret, only this frame contained something, the others were just padding paper.
As soon as she finished checking, she heard rapid footsteps, "Is this really Zhang?'s painting?"
"That's what Yuan Ni said. I also saw the signature. It says the 32nd year of Kangxi's reign."
"Hurry up……"
Professor Fan rushed into the classroom in one breath, incredibly fast. As soon as he rushed in, he shouted, "Where is the painting?"
Yuanni quickly pointed to the cleared desktop and said, "There."
Professor Fan rushed in with an old man with gray hair and beard. As soon as he saw the painting, he immediately took out a magnifying glass and began to observe it carefully.
People who collect antiques do not know everything. They all have their own strengths in gold, stone, jade, calligraphy, painting, and silk.
This old man was brought here by Professor Fan, and he should know how to calligraphy and painting.
The old man became more and more excited as he watched, "If it's Zhang?, and it's his work in his later years, at this time, his painting style has matured, you see..."
As the old man spoke, he pointed out the details of the landscape and began to speak in a clear and concise manner.
There were several students who rushed in with Professor Fan. They were all senior archeology students. They had peered through the door and listened attentively.
Yuan Ni can also understand roughly, only Li Fengxia cannot understand.
After the old man finished speaking, he remembered, "A student discovered this painting? Where is the person?"
Li Fengxia quickly pushed Yuan Ni out, "Classmate Yuan Ni discovered this. I didn't even expect there was something in the frame."
Professor Fan and the old man both looked at Yuanni with approval, "It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. You are very good and have a good eye."
Then Professor Fan asked about some details. For example, how did Yuan Ni know that there was something in the frame paper?
Yuan Ni followed the formula she had planned for a long time and said, "The paper pad just happened to be torn, and I saw a painting inside."
"It's the luck of this painting. Fortunately I met you, otherwise it would have ended up in the scrap heap.
But the painting was not well collected and the painting was badly damaged. I will restore it next.
You two children, would you like to do this work with me? "The old man looked at Yuan Ni and Li Fengxia and asked with a smile.
Restoring ancient paintings is an incredible skill.
Mr. Geng and Mrs. Geng have unique research in this area, but according to them, the couple's craftsmanship is only average in this industry.
The old man's name was to find an assistant, but he was actually going to teach them repair techniques.
Although I have entered the archeology department of the university, there are some things that the school can teach, but there are some things that the school cannot.
For example, this repair technology, each school's unique technology is not spread to others.
The senior students who were following the old man all had complicated expressions in their eyes, including envy, jealousy, and hate... all at the same time.
Li Fengxia opened her mouth wide, "But we still have to participate in collective labor..."
This silly kid didn't realize what the old man meant. Yuan Ni quickly tugged on her sleeves and said, "We are willing."
Professor Fan also smiled and said, "Mr. Lu never accepts apprentices. You should study hard with Mr. Lu. You two will serve as Mr. Lu's assistants and you will be credited with labor points, so you don't have to participate in collective labor anymore."
Now Li Fengxia also understood, and she nodded hastily, "Okay."
Professor Fan smiled. This was an opportunity that Yuan Ni had gained with her eyesight and ability. Others would not be jealous of her.
While he was thinking this, he used professional tools to install the ancient painting.
The group of people took the paintings and walked out. Mr. Lu had already begun to explain the basic knowledge of restoring ancient paintings.
Just then, Dulan and Fang Miaomiao ran back to the classroom out of breath.
Sure enough, Yuanni was right. The waste collectors did not accept scrap wood at all, especially photo frames and scrap tables and chairs. The wood was too thin and could not be put to any use. It could only be used for chopping firewood.
While walking on the road, Du Lan and Fang Miaomiao had already discussed the charter. If it didn't work out, they could only move the wood in groups. Yuan Ni and Li Fengxia had both lived in the countryside and should be in good physical strength...
So when they saw Yuan Ni and Li Fengxia walking out, they became anxious. They didn't have much time left. If they were still running away, who would do the work?
"They are all meant to be thrown away, why are you wiping them?" Li Fengxia was confused.
"This picture frame looks different, and there are patterns in the paper. Do you think there is something hidden there?" Yuanni said nonsensically.
This was a picture frame found at school, so naturally she had to hand it over to the school. From the beginning, she never thought of hiding it.
"What could be hidden? Is it a treasure or a famous painting?" Li Fengxia was an honest child and came over to study it carefully.
"You'll know just by looking at it." Yuanni naturally wouldn't let her figure it out, so she took a long rusty nail and pried open the picture frame.
The paintings had been taken away a long time ago, and the frames were all empty. There was only a layer of paper in it, which was completely fixed by the frame. After prying the frame open, the paper fluttered down.
Li Fengxia quickly caught it with her hands, "Don't drop it on the ground."
Among the several sheets of paper, there was a drawing on one.
The two took off their dusty white gloves and studied the painting carefully. It turned out to be a splash-ink landscape.
The ink color of this painting is solemn, the mountains and rivers are steep, and the dead vines and crows make people feel extremely desolate just by looking at it.
Li Fengxia rubbed her eyes and said, "After seeing this painting, I feel like the classroom has become colder."
Yuan Ni pointed at the signature on the painting, "Look at the year, this is a painting from the 32nd year of Kangxi's reign..."
"Is that an ancient painting?"
"It's not too ancient, it's more than 300 years ago." Yuan Ni looked at the signature carefully.
When looking at calligraphy and painting, in addition to the year, the key is to look at the person who painted it.
The signature is Zhang?.
Yuanni knows this painter. How can I say it? He is not considered a famous artist, but he is definitely a famous artist. His painting skills are profound and make people feel something after watching him.
Zhang Hu mainly imitates Ming Dynasty paintings, but his landscape paintings are a collection of masterpieces, and he is also very famous in the world of calligraphy and painting. However, his age is too young and his reputation is not well-known, so ordinary people don't know much about him.
Li Fengxia also saw the signature. She asked a little embarrassedly, "What does this word mean?"
"Zhang Jun"
Li Fengxia used to be very proud to go to university, but now she is not so proud.
"This painting is really beautiful. It is also an antique. It should be very valuable. Then why is it hidden in the paper?"
"It's hard to say unless the person involved says it himself."
Perhaps due to strict inspections a few years ago, the owner of the painting specially hid the painting in the paper.
"Li Fengxia, this is a painting found in school. We should give the painting to the school. I will look at it here to see if there is anything else.
Go and invite Professor Fan over, tell him that you have discovered an ancient painting, and ask him to bring over the tools for collecting paintings. Yuanni said.
"Huh?" Li Fengxia just entered school and didn't understand that ancient paintings require special means to collect.
Yuanni said it again before she agreed and ran away.
Yuanni cleared a clean area, put down the ancient paintings first, and then checked all the frames.
To her regret, only this frame contained something, the others were just padding paper.
As soon as she finished checking, she heard rapid footsteps, "Is this really Zhang?'s painting?"
"That's what Yuan Ni said. I also saw the signature. It says the 32nd year of Kangxi's reign."
"Hurry up……"
Professor Fan rushed into the classroom in one breath, incredibly fast. As soon as he rushed in, he shouted, "Where is the painting?"
Yuanni quickly pointed to the cleared desktop and said, "There."
Professor Fan rushed in with an old man with gray hair and beard. As soon as he saw the painting, he immediately took out a magnifying glass and began to observe it carefully.
People who collect antiques do not know everything. They all have their own strengths in gold, stone, jade, calligraphy, painting, and silk.
This old man was brought here by Professor Fan, and he should know how to calligraphy and painting.
The old man became more and more excited as he watched, "If it's Zhang?, and it's his work in his later years, at this time, his painting style has matured, you see..."
As the old man spoke, he pointed out the details of the landscape and began to speak in a clear and concise manner.
There were several students who rushed in with Professor Fan. They were all senior archeology students. They had peered through the door and listened attentively.
Yuan Ni can also understand roughly, only Li Fengxia cannot understand.
After the old man finished speaking, he remembered, "A student discovered this painting? Where is the person?"
Li Fengxia quickly pushed Yuan Ni out, "Classmate Yuan Ni discovered this. I didn't even expect there was something in the frame."
Professor Fan and the old man both looked at Yuanni with approval, "It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. You are very good and have a good eye."
Then Professor Fan asked about some details. For example, how did Yuan Ni know that there was something in the frame paper?
Yuan Ni followed the formula she had planned for a long time and said, "The paper pad just happened to be torn, and I saw a painting inside."
"It's the luck of this painting. Fortunately I met you, otherwise it would have ended up in the scrap heap.
But the painting was not well collected and the painting was badly damaged. I will restore it next.
You two children, would you like to do this work with me? "The old man looked at Yuan Ni and Li Fengxia and asked with a smile.
Restoring ancient paintings is an incredible skill.
Mr. Geng and Mrs. Geng have unique research in this area, but according to them, the couple's craftsmanship is only average in this industry.
The old man's name was to find an assistant, but he was actually going to teach them repair techniques.
Although I have entered the archeology department of the university, there are some things that the school can teach, but there are some things that the school cannot.
For example, this repair technology, each school's unique technology is not spread to others.
The senior students who were following the old man all had complicated expressions in their eyes, including envy, jealousy, and hate... all at the same time.
Li Fengxia opened her mouth wide, "But we still have to participate in collective labor..."
This silly kid didn't realize what the old man meant. Yuan Ni quickly tugged on her sleeves and said, "We are willing."
Professor Fan also smiled and said, "Mr. Lu never accepts apprentices. You should study hard with Mr. Lu. You two will serve as Mr. Lu's assistants and you will be credited with labor points, so you don't have to participate in collective labor anymore."
Now Li Fengxia also understood, and she nodded hastily, "Okay."
Professor Fan smiled. This was an opportunity that Yuan Ni had gained with her eyesight and ability. Others would not be jealous of her.
While he was thinking this, he used professional tools to install the ancient painting.
The group of people took the paintings and walked out. Mr. Lu had already begun to explain the basic knowledge of restoring ancient paintings.
Just then, Dulan and Fang Miaomiao ran back to the classroom out of breath.
Sure enough, Yuanni was right. The waste collectors did not accept scrap wood at all, especially photo frames and scrap tables and chairs. The wood was too thin and could not be put to any use. It could only be used for chopping firewood.
While walking on the road, Du Lan and Fang Miaomiao had already discussed the charter. If it didn't work out, they could only move the wood in groups. Yuan Ni and Li Fengxia had both lived in the countryside and should be in good physical strength...
So when they saw Yuan Ni and Li Fengxia walking out, they became anxious. They didn't have much time left. If they were still running away, who would do the work?
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