When he was at Chu Huaixun's house last night, Mo Ruifan had already been guided to touch the cowardly part of Zhao Ping'an's character.But although Zhao Ping'an is usually timid, he has a different obsession with antiques and cultural relics, even to the point of split personality.

Mo Ruifan has never experienced the feeling of being attached to anything, even according to Chu Huaixun's guidance, it is difficult to fall in love.

Chu Huaixun was not impatient, he only said that he had a way, and asked Mo Ruifan to wait a little bit.

After lunch, Chu Huaixun called: "Are you free this afternoon? I'll take you to a place."

Mo Ruifan threw away the script, and the depressed mood that he couldn't figure out the whole morning took off immediately: "Yes. How long will it be?"

"Okay, then I'll go to Tianyao to pick you up at three o'clock." Chu Huaixun's voice seemed to contain a little smile, "I'll be back before dinner."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Ruifan packed the fast food box in a good mood, and even hummed a little song.

Shen Bolin at the next table looked at him calmly, his eyes were a little strange, and he couldn't help but said: "Rui Fan, you and Teacher Chu have a good relationship recently?"

Mo Ruifan threw the fast food box into the trash can, and said perfunctorily, "It's okay, aren't you just frying CP?"

Shen Bolin squinted his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Mo Ruifan glanced at him alertly: "What, do you have an idea?"

"No, no." Shen Bolin hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help asking abruptly, "Did Chu Huaixun invite you to change jobs?"

Mo Ruifan was stunned for a moment before realizing what Shen Bailin was worried about.

He originally wanted to tease Shen Bolin, but remembering Shen Bolin's serious tone when he mentioned Su Yehua, he lost his momentum and sneered: "You think too much, if you don't follow Brother Hua, I will follow Brother Hua. "

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand smartly, "Don't talk nonsense with you, I'll go first."

At three o'clock, Chu Huaixun's car appeared at the gate of Tianyao on time.

The window of the back seat was rolled down, Chu Huaixun's handsome face wearing sunglasses appeared, and smiled slightly at Mo Ruifan: "Get in the car."

Mo Ruifan opened the car door and went up. Before he could speak, he saw a figure quickly opened the front car door and got in.

Mo Ruifan: "...Little Qiao?"

Xiao Qiao waved her hand with a smile: "Brother Mo."

"I don't remember asking you to come with me."

"It's the assistant's job to follow the artist closely, and there's nothing I can do about it." Xiao Qiao put on her seat belt obediently, and pointed to the driver, "Look, Teacher Chu's assistant is also there."

Mo Ruifan was a little speechless, and thought of Shen Bolin as soon as he thought about it, he couldn't laugh or cry, and glanced at Chu Huaixun.

Chu Huaixun was not unhappy, nodded: "Let's go."

……

The place Chu Huaixun took Mo Ruifan to turned out to be the cultural relics research institute in the city.

Mo Ruifan has heard of this research institute, which is full of talented people, and there are many antiques and cultural relics restored in it.However, the Institute of Cultural Relics is not a museum, and is generally not open to the public.

Chu Huaixun understood Mo Ruifan's doubts, and explained: "I know the professor here, and I have said hello in advance, so I can observe the cultural relics across the protected area."

Mo Ruifan was a little surprised, and suddenly recalled what Lu Siyuan said when he confronted Lu Siyuan earlier - "Didn't you already leave the Chu family?"

He carefully looked at the tall and handsome man beside him.

When he met Chu Huaixun who was working alone in a bar and lived in a very narrow rented room, he unilaterally thought that Chu Huaixun was the kind of outstanding student who came from a poor background and worked part-study—but now it seems that this is not the case?

Mo Ruifan wandered in his mind for a while, and suddenly he was dumb: Why does he care about this?

No matter where Chu Huaixun was born, it has nothing to do with him.

While their thoughts were flying, they came to an office where a handsome young man in his early 30s was wearing a gray uniform and looking down at the dazzling pictures.

Chu Huaixun introduced: "This is Professor Li Jingning from the institute; this is my friend Mo Ruifan."

Mo Ruifan was a little surprised—although he didn't know much about academia, he also knew that those who can get the title of "professor" are usually academic masters.Knowing Li in a regular way, the professors should be middle-aged and elderly intellectuals with gray hair. I didn't expect the professor in front of me to be so young?

Professor Li took off his glasses and extended his hand in a friendly manner: "Hi Mr. Mo, nice to meet you."

"Hello, Professor Li."

After a brief greeting, Professor Li put his glasses in his breast pocket and smiled slightly: "I heard from Huai Xun that you want to feel the sense of history of cultural relics and antiques?"

Mo Ruifan glanced at Chu Huaixun and nodded.

"Then let's go and see the restoration process of cultural relics." Professor Li stood up, "I hope it can help you—of course, please don't take pictures."

Most of the cultural relics unearthed from the tombs have varying degrees of damage, including changes in terrain, biological erosion, and even careless handling when unearthed, which will cause these antiques that have gone through the baptism of time to lose their original appearance.

To explore the corresponding history, restoring cultural relics is a very important job.

Through the glass window, Mo Ruifan could see a large pile of large and small bronze blocks on the tidy countertop, and there was already half a tripod body that was about to be put together beside it, and a three-dimensional map of a tripod was displayed on the screen.

In front of the counter, several cultural relic restoration workers wearing blue gloves were staring at the bronze tripod, carefully comparing the fragments in their hands, with focused and serious expressions.

"This bronze tripod is one of the cultural relics unearthed a while ago. Now it has finished cleaning and is being welded together." Professor Li introduced, "The heat welding method will cause less damage to itself."

Mo Ruifan stared at the bronze blocks whose original shape could not be seen - after cleaning, the exquisite patterns on the bronze blocks could be clearly seen, the relief-like dragons and clouds, and the rusty colors made him feel uncomfortable. The weight of words.

Professor Li asked his assistant to bring a tablet, and showed Mo Ruifan the dirty and tattered appearance of the bronze tripod when it was unearthed.

Mo Ruifan looked back and forth, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "It's amazing."

"The principle we follow now is basically 'repair the old as the old', try not to use new materials, and keep the nature of the cultural relics unchanged." Professor Li took Mo Ruifan to visit the restoration process of other paintings, pottery, etc., and finally Sighing, "Even so, we are still groping forward in the restoration and protection of cultural relics. After all, these historical messages are extremely fragile, and important information will be lost if we don't pay attention."

Mo Ruifan nodded solemnly, and said sincerely: "You and your colleagues are great."

Professor Li smiled slightly: "How is it, is it helpful to you?"

Mo Ruifan looked up at Chu Huaixun again, and nodded: "I have gained a lot, and I am really grateful to you."

"If you don't mind, please sign it for me." Professor Li took out a small notebook, met Mo Ruifan's surprised gaze, and shook his head helplessly, "My children are your fans."

Mo Ruifan wanted to see Professor Li's age, the child should be less than ten years old, right?Is his fan base so wide?

Feeling grateful for Professor Li's generosity, Mo Ruifan signed his name seriously, and asked by the way: "What's the name of your child?"

"Xing Rang." Professor Li took out his mobile phone and typed two words for him to read.

Mo Ruifan followed up with a sentence - "To the children of Xing Rang, I wish the children to study hard and make progress every day."

For some reason, Mo Ruifan felt that Professor Li seemed to be holding back his laughter, which suddenly reduced the coolness of an intellectual in him.

Saying goodbye to Professor Li, Mo Ruifan and Chu Huaixun walked out of the institute side by side.

Chu Huaixun asked with a side face, "What have you gained?"

Mo Ruifan pondered for a while: "Brother Chu, what you want me to see is not the restoration process of the cultural relics... but the restoration workers, right?"

Chu Huaixun nodded approvingly: "That's right. If you can't experience that feeling of concentration, you can start with imitation."

Mo Ruifan scratched his head: "Actually, imitating the sense of concentration, there is no need to come here on purpose..."

Also use people.

Chu Huaixun smiled lightly: "Since we want to imitate, we must imitate the closest character."

Mo Ruifan scratched his head, wanted to thank but didn't know how to say it, his heart seemed to be simmering with heat, which made his heart beat faster.

No matter what he needs, Chu Huaixun always prepares the best for him.

Chu Huaixun didn't seem to notice it at all, he just walked towards the parking space, and said: "Remember that feeling, go back and practice in front of the mirror—if you have spare energy, you can find some biographies of the archaeologists to figure it out."

The two of them were talking, when suddenly two girls about seventeen or eighteen years old came over and asked a little cautiously: "Excuse me... are these Mo Ruifan and Teacher Chu?"

Mo Ruifan and Chu Huaixun looked at each other, and frankly admitted: "I am."

"Really!" The girl on the left blushed with excitement, and said incoherently, "Hello! I'm your fan...ah! I'm not a illegitimate fan! It's just that the school organized an event today and came to visit the Institute of Cultural Relics , so - I have liked you for a long time!"

Mo Ruifan looked at the girl's tossed look, with a gentle smile on his face, listened to her words patiently, and smiled softly: "Thank you for liking me."

The girl was so excited that she clasped her hands together, then thought of something, and frantically rummaged through her backpack: "Rui, Rui...Brother Rui, can you sign me?"

"Of course." Mo Ruifan happily signed her name, and after asking about the name, he specially wrote down a line of blessings, "I wish Lin Xiangyou will pass every exam and get high scores in every class".

When Chu Huaixun saw it, the corners of his lips could not help but bend.

Ruirui's blessings are always so ingenious.

The other girl looked calmer. Although she was also very excited, she spoke in a very orderly manner: "I am a fan of the two, can you sign me too?"

The first girl came to her senses immediately, looked at Chu Huaixun in a panic, and stammered: "Yes, I'm sorry, I actually like Teacher Chu very much..."

Fearing that Chu Huaixun might misunderstand, she was so anxious that tears almost came out.

Chu Huaixun took off his sunglasses and smiled kindly: "It's okay, liking him is the same as liking me."

The other girl covered her mouth for a moment.

After Mo Ruifan signed, he asked the girl's name as usual, but the girl shook her head, a little embarrassed: "My name shouldn't appear here."

Mo Ruifan: "?"

Then the girl asked Chu Huaixun to sign next to Mo Ruifan's signature, and thanked the two of them a thousand times.

"Then we won't bother you, thank you very much!"

After parting, Mo Ruifan looked back worriedly——

The girl took out a red pen, carefully drew a red heart between their signatures, and then smiled happily.

Mo Ruifan: "..."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-10-0915:59:48~2020-10-1015:28:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Luoxue Leisurely;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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