Teacher Xu's voice came over Xiao Ye's helpless voice.

"The reason why Juanqinzhai has been closed for nearly 60 years is because it is too difficult to find people who can repair the spring-turning craftsmanship. When this place was not repaired, it was full of dust when you came in. It was more than 200 years of dust, and a lot of bamboo silk was due to

Insect-eaten and weathered, the bamboo braid fell apart, carbonized, and became black in color. The patterns on the dragon bed were blurred, and the paint shattered at a touch. Who dares to touch it?"

"More than two hundred years ago, craftsmen here used spring-turning techniques, and the restoration of cultural relics was extremely difficult. Fortunately, an intangible inheritor of bamboo weaving was found, and Juanqinzhai was born."

Speaking of this, Teacher Xu sighed deeply. Everything here is a treasure. Restoration work is not easy. A little carelessness can destroy the traces left by time.

Xiao Ye took Shengtang to look for repair points. While searching, he admired the repair skills of the old craftsmen.

Sheng Tang whispered to Xiao Ye, "If it were me, I would definitely collect the ashes here, the ashes of more than two hundred years..." She turned her head and glanced at Teacher Xu, making sure that her voice would not be heard.

After others heard it, their voices lowered again, "Make a funnel and claim that it is an old ash from the Forbidden City that has been in the Forbidden City for more than 200 years. It will definitely fetch a good price."

Xiao couldn't help but laugh, and stretched out his arm to hook her neck, "Don't dream, Xiaopitang, everything here is a cultural relic. How clean you enter must be how clean you leave. Just like Xu Zhimo said, gently

I left, just as I came gently, waving my sleeves, not taking away a cloud. When I come out from here, not only can I not take away the clouds, I can't even take away the ashes."

Sheng Tang was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe. She slapped his arm and said, "Let go! If you don't let go, I'll bite you!"

Shen Yao knew a little bit about the restoration of Juanqinzhai, so she discussed the matter in detail with Teacher Xu.

Sheng Tang was unable to participate because Jiang Zhi came back again. Seeing Xiao Ye beside her, he waved to her, "Xiao Qi, come here."

It must be good to call her at this time.

As expected, Sheng Tang was stunned as soon as he followed Jiang Zhi's footsteps and walked in.

It took half a minute for her to regain her composure and sigh, "Oh my god..."

The first thought that ran through my mind was: panoramic painting! This is currently the largest panoramic painting preserved in the world!

The second thought is: Qianlong is so happy!

"This way." Jiang Zhi stretched out his hand and pulled her between the throne and the stage, "Look again."

Best observation point.

It was the same as when Jiang Zhi found the best observation point in Cave No. 0 for them to see the murals.

Sheng Tang looked at the spectacular painting in front of him and was so excited that he couldn't express it in words.

The four walls and dome are covered with large panoramic paintings, and strings of blue-purple wisteria flowers bloom on the top of the head. They really seem to be blooming on the head, and they are tilted to both sides, forming a wonderful three-dimensional effect. It seems that you can smell the fragrance when you are in it.

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Standing in the center of the house, you will feel that the flowers above your head are slowly blooming, and you will have a sense of blooming from any angle. The north wall has a spring scenery, the courtyard has a bamboo partition, and the peonies are fragrant in the gaps between the partitions.

When Sheng Tang looked carefully, he could see the spring-turning technique that Jiang Zhi mentioned.

There is also a moon gate in the painting, which echoes the moon gate built in the south wall, giving people the illusion that they can enter the garden through the moon gate.

Sheng Tang pointed to the dome and said to Jiang Zhi, "I have seen this kind of ceiling painting in churches in Europe, but the panoramic technique used here is awesome."

Jiang Zhi stood behind her, put his hand on his shoulder, and straightened her body slightly, "Look, this is the form of painting expressed by Chinese pen and ink. Even in the dark, you can see the one-point perspective of flowers."

Sheng Tang nodded, this aspect is her strength, "So, this painting form is exactly the opposite of the scattered perspective of traditional Chinese painting. And although the full-scale panoramic painting uses Chinese painting brushes and inks, it retains the traditional Western style at that time." Popular baroque art style.”

He clicked his tongue twice more, "The structure is so ingenious."

Jiang Zhi lowered his head and smiled, "Okay, it looks good."

Sheng Tang felt that the pinna of her ears was itching. It was his breath that fell down. She swept it away and followed the pores straight into her heart. She winced and said, "I am a professional, okay? What does it mean to be stylish?"

Above his head was Jiang Zhi's low smile.

It's teasing, but it sounds relaxed and gentle.

Sheng Tang felt... there was something wrong with his ears.

Can he be gentle?

Haha! Laugh twice.

Shen Yao and the others came over, and Xiao Ye exclaimed, "I'm going!"

Sheng Tang was so frightened that he felt a ghost in his heart, and immediately ran to the side, out of Jiang Zhi's aura range.

Xiao followed up and said, "This is a painting..."

Sheng Tang had the urge to strangle Xiao Ye to death.

Jiang Zhi stared at her face, pursed his lips and smiled, pretending to be casual, took two steps towards her, and asked in a low voice, "Why were you nervous just now?"

"No way..." Sheng Tang turned her head and Jiang Zhi had already passed her with a smile.

Teacher Xu introduced to everyone that the reason why the panoramic paintings you see today are so colorful and lifelike is because the Forbidden City worked with many experts at that time and spent several years trying their best to restore them.

Then someone was mentioned.

"One of the first batch of technical support experts at that time was Professor Xue Fan from your institute." Teacher Xu sighed after saying this, "It's a pity that Professor Xue is a rare restoration talent, and it's even more pity that I didn't get the chance. See Professor Xue."

Xue Fan is a legend of the Dunhuang Research Institute. Xiao Ye and Shen Yao naturally know it, and at the same time they are even more curious. For their descendants, Xue Fan is like a person living in the legend of murals. When it comes to Dunhuang murals, everyone first I will think of Xue Fan.

At that time, restorers left very little image data. Even though Xiao Ye, Shen Yao and others had stayed at the research institute for many years, they could not get a glimpse of Xue Fan. They only knew that no one could match his abilities.

Therefore, as soon as they heard Teacher Xu take the initiative to mention it, they became interested and asked about Professor Xue Fan.

In fact, Teacher Xu doesn’t know much, since he has no direct contact. “I only know that part of this place was restored by Professor Xue, mainly in terms of paint and painting skills. I really don’t know which area is responsible for the restoration. So it’s a pity that I was not qualified to participate in the restoration work back then. Of course, if you are interested, I can help you adjust the information later. The restoration status of the experts back then has been recorded.”

Jiang Zhi did not participate in their conversation.

He stood in front of the Moon Gate painting with his hands in his pockets, silent.

Outside the Moon Gate in the painting is the courtyard. In the courtyard stands a red-crowned crane preening its feathers, and two magpies are dancing high above.

Sheng Tang turned to look at Jiang Zhi, and suddenly remembered that sentence: You look at the scenery on the bridge, and the people looking at the scenery look at you under the bridge. She also felt that he was in the painting, as if he had traveled through a hundred years.

However, the expression on his profile does not look like he is admiring the beautiful scenery in the painting.

He pursed his lips, and the curve of his chin seemed tense, as if he was thinking but his eyes were heavy.

Sheng Tang had never seen Jiang Zhi like this before. Feeling very strange, he stepped forward.

Follow his line of sight and fall on the picture in front...

Looking left and right, I feel that the painting is exquisite.

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!