At the Xue family, Xue Shiqi had just answered the phone. He put his hand on the antique telephone and frowned slightly.
"Dad, Dad!" At this moment, Xue Ling'er opened the door and came into the study.
Xue Shiqi frowned and looked back at Xue Ling'er unhappily, "Ling'er, you're not a child anymore, why are you always so irritable?"
Xue Linger bit her lip, raised her eyes and asked, "Dad, how is Uncle Zhan's reinstatement?"
Xue Shiqi sat down and looked at Xue Ling'er, "This is a big deal, don't ask too much! Did Zhan Nanhui ask you to ask?"
Xue Ling'er is going to date Zhan Nanhui today, and Xue Shiqi knows about this.
"No!" Xue Ling'er shook her head, not knowing how to explain this matter. She couldn't say that she heard it from a weird woman!
"You don't have to hide it for him!" Xue Shiqi was a little unhappy, "I know you like Zhan Nanhui very much, but Zhan Nanhui has a very cold and arrogant personality. Although he has changed a little towards you this time, you still have to be prepared, and besides..."
Xue Shiqi thought of the content of the phone call just now and couldn't help but frowning, "Your uncle Zhan has resumed his position and things have changed a bit, but we have to wait a little longer!"
Xue Shiqi didn't want to tell Xue Ling'er these, after all, it was confidential, but now, he felt that Xue Ling'er was too enthusiastic about Zhan Nanhui, and Xue Ling'er came back so anxious to ask about this matter, he felt that Zhan Nanhui was suspected of using his daughter, and telling her so would let Xue Ling'er be on guard!
"Oh my god, that witch was really right!" Xue Ling'er couldn't help but screamed when she heard this.
Xue Shiqi frowned: "What witch?"
Xue Ling'er told her about the strange things that happened at the university gate today.
"You said Zhan Nanhui is married?" Xue Shiqi was even more unhappy when he heard it.
"Yes, but Murong Yi explained to me that she wanted to take the college entrance examination and get a chance to register before getting married. Now the Zhan family seems to be planning to arrange for her to study my major at Kyoto University. Today, Zhan Nanhui even asked her a lot of questions about my major. Once the arrangements are made, Zhan Nanhui will divorce that woman!" After all, Xue Ling'er liked Zhan Nanhui a little, so she tried her best to speak for Zhan Nanhui.
Xue Shiqi frowned: "You silly boy, if he doesn't like that girl, he can just abandon her to the countryside. Many educated youth who returned to their hometowns handled their marriages in the countryside in this way! He also wanted to find a school for her, and he chose the same school as him, the best university in the country, Capital University. Don't you think he must have feelings for that girl?"
Xue Ling'er actually minded this matter a little, because Murong Yi was too good at talking, she didn't respond for a while, but now after Xue Shiqi's reminder, she suddenly realized.
Yes, even if it was compensation, a country girl could be given some money or a job. Even if it was schooling, she could go to a local school. There was no need to arrange it under Zhan Nanhui's nose.
We'll see each other every day at school from now on, just in case we still have some connection...
Xue Shiqi frowned. He now thought of the second thing the fortune teller said. The fortune teller predicted that things would go wrong when the Zhan family resumed work. Could it be...
"What did that witch say just now?" Xue Shiqi asked.
Xue Linger learned to speak the words of her roommates, which was exaggerated and portrayed as a particularly mysterious woman.
Xue Shiqi was in deep thought.
Xue Linger asked in a low voice: "Dad, you said that something went wrong when the Zhan family resumed work? What happened?"
"Just now, an old comrade of mine called me and said that there are some issues with your uncle Zhan that have not been clarified, and we have to wait a few days." Xue Shiqi said in a low voice, "Although he didn't say what the specific problem is, but at such a critical time, something like this happened. It's not a good signal!"
Xue Linger sighed: "So, isn't it that the fortune-teller was right? The current situation is so complicated, what if Uncle Zhan doesn't resume his work..."
Xue Shiqi frowned slightly, and quickly made up his mind and said, "Then I'd better stay away from Zhan Nanhui for the time being!"
Xue Ling'er was somewhat unwilling, but she had suffered during turmoil before, and knew that this was no joke, so she agreed first.
Zhan Nanhui got a brief explanation from Xue Ling'er, and later, through the introduction of his teacher, he got a ticket to the Palace Museum in the Ming Dynasty, saying that he had met Professor Tan from the Archaeology Department there.
Zhan Nanhui planned to go to the Palace Museum the next day.
Yi Anan returned to the guesthouse at night. Thinking of what she saw today, she couldn't help but sneer. She threw all the specialties of Nanhui brought to Zhannan outside, and then read quietly, waiting to go home as soon as possible after attending the Cultural Relics Restoration Conference of the Palace Museum tomorrow.
Early the next morning, Yi Anan took a bus to the Palace Museum. Thanks to Mrs. Tao's introduction, she got in smoothly.
The place for restoring ancient paintings is the innermost courtyard of the Palace Museum. Some things in the Forbidden City that need to be restored are placed here, such as stone statues, calligraphy and paintings, etc. The red walls and green tiles are very historical.
Yi An'an had never been to the Forbidden City in her entire life. She went to the capital once before she died, but her body couldn't bear it anymore, so she just took a look outside and went back. This was one of her regrets.
Now walking in the Forbidden City, caressing the city walls that carry hundreds of years of history, coming from the west, the water flows around the city walls, the sky sobs, and Yi Anan feels the desolation of the deep courtyard and the rain on the parasol trees. Going up the ladder to heaven, it seems both high and low, with a sense of heaviness and depth like a towering palace and a large mansion.
There was a room inside the painting and calligraphy repair room, and Yi Anan followed the person in charge into it.
In the room of dozens of square meters, more than a dozen rooms have been completed. In front of them is a mahogany table with a painting on it. It should be the famous painting "A Thousand Miles of River" to be restored this time.
"A Thousand Miles of River" is a colored painting on silk painted by Wang Ximeng, a court painter in the late Northern Song Dynasty. It is one of the "Ten Famous Paintings Handed Down from the Past". It is said that in order to restore the painting, the Cultural Heritage Protection Section of the Palace Museum in Beijing has summoned a large group of ancient calligraphy and painting restoration experts in China. It can be said to be the most grand event in the domestic cultural and museum circles in recent years. Even several top experts and Professor Tan from the Department of Archaeology of Kyoto University attended in person.
Yi Anan sat in the corner with excitement, and after a while, experts came in one after another.
"Look, that's the restoration master Tao Xinran!" At this moment, the person next to him whispered.
Also surname Tao? Yi Anan raised her head and took a look.
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