Chapter 45 Goose Feather Brocade Dagger
Gu Lao and the three all laughed contemptuously: "This is how feelings are!"

Elder Zong: "Qin Chen, I'm afraid you don't know how long it takes for a cultural relic restorer to practice a technique! Although my granddaughter Zong Ruxue has acquired my true Qianbo Sword technique, she has practiced it with me every day in the scorching heat and severe cold since she was a child. , never stop, this is my granddaughter who is a rare genius once in a hundred years, so she can become a master-level restoration of cultural relics at a young age!"

"That's right! My apprentice is the same. I have been studying and studying with me for more than 20 years, and I just came here to realize something."

Qin Chen understands, he doesn't believe in his feelings!

Suddenly, the atmosphere fell silent.

Zong Ruxue and the others didn't speak, they just watched how Qin Chen ended up!

Mr. Feng was about to rescue Qin Chen when Qin Chen gave him a very confident smile.

Knock the mountain and shake the tiger!

He could see the arrogance on the faces of Ding Tenglong, Gu Tianjiao, and Zong Ruxue.

If it was in his previous life, he believed that these three people would definitely look down on him.

Because in his 20s, he has already reached the level of a cultural relic restorer at the master level.

That would be a giant!
Qin Chen suddenly turned to Zong Yidao and asked, "If you dare to ask Elder Zong, how many layers can you split the paper in my hand!"

He handed the piece of paper to Elder Zong, who looked at it for about ten seconds, and said confidently: "Seven layers in the heyday of skill! Now that I have this disease, I'm afraid I can't get rid of even one layer!"

Most of the people below felt sorry, and some were amused by Zong Lao's humorous words.

Another part is shocking!

Because some of the current calligraphy and painting restorers, even if they can use splitting, they can only split 2 to 3 times at most.

Zong Lao was able to reach the seventh floor!
You really deserve to be a master!
"What about Zong Ruxue, the successor of Zong Lao?"

"If you become a Grandmaster, you will be able to split six layers. She can only split six layers at most now. If my ancestor is reborn, I am afraid that nine layers will not be a problem."

"I don't know if I'm lucky..."

Zong Yidao naturally knew what Qin Chen meant, and she also wanted her granddaughter to show her face in front of so many scholars and experts.

After all, all these years, in order to raise his granddaughter, he worked so hard and got such a disease.

Fortunately, the skill has been inherited by his granddaughter, even if he dies, he can rest in peace!
"Ru Xue, let me show you."

When Zong Yidao said this, he had a proud and satisfied look on his face.

"Okay! Grandpa!"

Zong Ruxue took out a goose feather as white as snow, with white light shining on it, it looked like a fetish.

This is the knife in Qianbo's magic knife, with goose feathers as the knife!

Next, Zong Ruxue held his breath, took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and then flicked lightly on the A4 paper at a dizzying speed.

One piece of A4 paper is two!
She used Qianbo Saber Technique, making people overwhelmed, and the two pieces of paper turned into four pieces of paper again.

Wait until six sheets of paper as thin as cicada wings are placed on the rostrum.

Elder Feng also nodded in praise!

There was warm applause at the scene!

Almost none of the people here have seen Qianbo's knife technique live.

Seeing it today, I was extremely shocked and sighed!

After decades of daily practice, I am afraid that only a master will be born!
Zong Ruxue in front of her was accompanied by thunderous applause from everyone!
After the applause was over, Qin Chen got up and walked to Zong Ruxue and said politely, "Miss Zong, can you lend me a goose feather?"

"What are you doing!"

Zong Ruxue looked at his grandfather, this is a family heirloom, this skill alone is not enough, this goose feather brocade dagger was selected by his great-grandfather from tens of thousands of geese.

Zong Yidao nodded, and Zong Ruxue handed the goose feather brocade dagger to Qin Chen.

Qin Chen suddenly picked up the goose feather brocade dagger and lightly scratched it towards the A4 paper at an extremely fast speed. The technique was so fast that it was difficult for everyone to see clearly.

It can be said that the insider sees the way!
Zong Yidao and Zong Ruxue could see it clearly.

The two of them looked so real!
Seeing that the A4 paper was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight.

Everyone was dumbfounded and stunned.

His vision was still stuck at the dizzying scene just now. Qin Chen's speed was so fast that even a high-speed camera could take a clear picture.

Zong Yidao suddenly said with tears in his eyes: "Unbelievable, the ancestor is alive!"

Suddenly, a piece of paper floated in the air again. Qin Chen raised his knife and dropped it, and the paper was split into two again.

Those nine sheets of paper are almost transparent.

No, it's already transparent, thinner than blue silk, and you can even see the words on the big screen behind you through the paper.

It’s incredible!
The people present had forgotten to applaud.

I don't know how to express my feelings!
Today's knowledge is beyond their comprehension.

Qin Chen thought to himself: Now I can use my repair method!
He really didn't do it to show off!
Because he knew, absolutely knew that this matter had to be done in earnest, and no one would believe what was said on paper.

With Zong Ruxue's support, Zong Yidao walked up to Qin Chen: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I thought my Jin School's Qianbo Divine Sword technique would be lost. You must teach my granddaughter."

On the other hand, the arrogance on Zong Ruxue's face just now was gone, and what was left was shock and disbelief.

"Do my best, sure!"

Elder Zong patted Qin Chen on the shoulder: "Seeing your technique just now, it's like my grandfather was alive. I only have one epiphany in my life. Divide a piece of paper into nine pieces, and you can use it at will to reach my peak state." .You are the master! I have a false name, a false name! But you have such skills and are so young, I am relieved, and you will die without regrets!"

Zong Ruxue: "Qin, Master Qin, please give me more advice in the future."

"Not to mention advice, let's make progress together!"

Mr. Feng suppressed the shock in his heart, and said lightly: "I see this matter, and everyone has an answer in their hearts. Let's come down and hold a group meeting, and then make a decision. Then the meeting will be adjourned!"

Elder Feng can't wait to have a long talk with Qin Chen!

This is not a genius!

This is simply the presence of Dunhuang gods!

Qin Chen waved to Wang Qingsong: "Old Wang, Elder Wang!"

Taking this opportunity, Wang Qingsong stepped forward and greeted Mr. Feng: "Hi Mr. Feng!"

"Qingsong, the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties project must be paid close attention to. Why has the project stagnated recently! But don't stress too much, this is an exploratory archaeological project after all."

Before Wang Qingsong could speak, Qin Chen said, "Old Feng, Mr. Wang is making very fast progress. I believe that in another year or so, the project will be completed!"

"Ah! So fast!"

"Yes, Mr. Wang let me read his thesis before. I don't think it will take a year, eight months at most."

"Old Feng, don't trust this kid, he's just joking."

"Qingsong, I know your character. You won't announce it to the world until you finish it, because you are afraid of shame! Haha, I'm waiting for your good news. Let's go, let's go to my room and have a chat."

(End of this chapter)

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