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"The momentum is coherent, it is truly a masterpiece of the world!" Cai Jing couldn't help but sigh.

He watched carefully from the axis of the sky, and saw the capuchin all the way.

Song Huizong also laughed loudly: "It is the golden age of a painter when you are older and lack energy and experience when you are younger!"

Cai Jing nodded and agreed with Song Huizong's point of view: "Your Majesty is indeed wise. You can see that this painting is thousands of miles away. It is interesting to look closely. Every comma hides a mystery! Although the fishermen on this boat are unclear, they cast their nets. The form is so delicate!"

Having lived for dozens of years, today Cai Jing said words of conscience: "I admire you so much."

"Okay!" Song Huizong also followed Cai Jing's wishes: "I will give this painting to the Grand Master!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Cai Jing didn't shirk, and the emperor gave it to him, so he just accepted it.

Song Huizong ordered someone to bring a fine brush and handed it to Cai Jing: "This painting is inscribed by the grand master. The first calligraphy of the Song Dynasty is matched with the first picture of Jiangshan in the Song Dynasty. It is also a good story to spread."

Cai Jing was startled, and hurriedly said: "The minister receives the order!"

Cai Jing picked up a fine brush and wrote on the painting: "Give it on April [-]th in the third year of Zhenghe. , Knowing that its nature can be taught, he taught it and personally taught it the law."

Song Huizong looked at this landscape painting with joy in his eyes: "This is the "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" by the Song Dynasty, and this is the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains I dream of!"

"This Great Song Dynasty will be like the one depicted in "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", which will last forever and be passed down forever!" Cai Jing is also looking forward to it.

[13 years later, during the Jingkang Rebellion, Song Huizong, who was obsessed with art and neglected government affairs, did not keep his country. The traitor Cai Jing was exiled and starved to death in Chongjiao Temple in Tanzhou. 】

The world of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" in Chuhe's eyes gradually faded, and the surrounding environment gradually emerged.

He took a deep breath. Chuhe was very familiar with this period of Northern Song Dynasty history.

Thirteen years later, during the Jingkang period, it was the Jingkang Rebellion that made everyone ashamed. The direct scourge of this dark history was Song Huizong and many treacherous officials, including Cai Jing.

It has to be admitted that this "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" indeed presents the best blue and green landscape painting in the Northern Song Dynasty at that time.

Leaving aside Song Huizong's position as emperor, if he was an ordinary literati, then his art and calligraphy would be famous forever.

But it is a pity that he was born in the emperor's family.

He was born to face the thick palace walls, the palace of intrigue.

If Song Huizong was given another chance, Chu He believed that he would definitely choose to be an ordinary person, because...he had no heart at all.

In order to ensure that the plot could be written down completely, Chuhe immediately started to write down the general outline.

This writing is an hour.

Finally he shook his hand and put down the pen.

Xue Lanqi looked at what he wrote and asked curiously, "Could this be the draft of the second episode?"

Chuhe nodded, and whispered: "You can't tell others, or I will pay liquidated damages later."

As soon as the words were spoken, Yang Shuo poked his head: "Why don't you tell others, what are you talking about?"

"It's okay, I said you have a nice hairstyle today, so I can't tell others." Chuhe thought of an excuse casually.

"Hi!~ What are you talking about? It's really true." Yang Shuo rubbed his oily head, "I got up half an hour earlier today to do this, and it's really worth it!"

Chuhe saw that the manuscript was finished, but Zhang Yongjin and the others were still analyzing Mawangdui on the stage, so he yawned and felt a little bored.

Lu Xinye saw that Chuhe seemed to be calm, and asked, "I said Chuhe, but you didn't listen? Why are you so calm?"

Chuhe thought to himself, would you believe me if I said that I had already learned the technique of repairing Mawangdui silk scripts?
But he didn't say that because he knew that no one would believe it.

Just when he was too lazy to explain, Zhang Yongjin ordered someone to bring up the stone box.

Only then did Chuhe's eyes light up.

He knew very well that it was the stone box of Mawangdui silk manuscripts.

"Next, I'll show you the status of the Mawangdui silk books!" Zhang Yongjin opened the stone box and showed it to everyone.

Tian Guyi saw Mawangdui silk script for the first time, but when he saw it, he frowned, and then looked at Chuhe.

That look seems to say, can you really fix it?

Tian Guyi has been restoring cultural relics for decades, and he can immediately tell that the damage to the Mawangdui silk book has reached a high level.

Even if you accidentally turn over the silk scroll, it may break!

Although he believes in Chu He's talent, it doesn't mean he is sure of his ability!

He was still a child after all!
Thinking of this, Tian Guyi was also a little helpless, and he went crazy with the students for a long time.

The moment the stone box was opened, everyone stretched their necks and looked over.

When they saw that there was a book brick in the stone box, all of them shook their heads helplessly.

"How do I fix this? This, this." A member of the Jing faction sighed.

Not only that, the members of the Su faction on Cheng Xiulan's side were also discussing: "I guess, this silk book can't be restored without five or six high-level restorers."

"I think it's very likely that even senior restorers can't do anything about it."

At this time, someone gave Zhang Yongjin a suggestion: "Mr. Zhang, the damage of this silk book is beyond our imagination!"

This sentence won the approval of almost everyone present.

"Yeah, it's too broken, how can I fix it?"

"I can't do it anyway."

Zhang Yongjin picked up the microphone, coughed lightly, and signaled everyone to calm down first.

"It's like this. The purpose of calling everyone here today is to discuss an effective repair method. Otherwise, it would be meaningless for me to hold this meeting." Seeing that everyone was agitated, Zhang Yongjin eased the atmosphere.

After Lu Xinye saw the broken silk script, he asked Chuhe: "Do you really have a way to repair it?"

"Of course." Chuhe nodded, "Why should I lie to you?"

"That!"

Lu Xinye immediately raised his hand: "Mr. Zhang, someone from our Tianjiang School has thought of a repair suggestion!"

"Fuck!!"

Chuhe was so frightened that he almost fell off his chair.

"You sold me by changing hands?"

Zhang Yongjin looked at the Tianjiang School and asked, "What kind of repair suggestion is it?"

At this time, all the students of the Tianjiang School looked at Chuhe, expecting him to make a name for the Tianjiang School.

Chuhe had no choice but to stand up.

The crowd has already boiled up.

"There are repair suggestions? Such a cowhide."

"Hey, isn't this the young man who challenged Mrs. Cheng?"

"real or fake?"

"Really, I saw him yesterday. He is handsome and capable. He really has guts." A young female student of the Su School looked at Chuhe with admiration.
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