Chapter 70 Cultural Relics Restoration Expert
"It is you!"
A clear girl's voice came, but it was Zhou Xiaoxiao standing at the door of the police station, seemingly about to go out, and happened to bump into Su Yun who was passing by.
“Have you thought of any new clues that you want to tell me?”
Zhou Xiaoxiao saw Su Yun standing at the door of the police station, stunned. He smiled lightly and trotted over quickly, his ponytail jumping up and down.
"Oh...no, I was just passing by to buy groceries, and I didn't expect to meet Officer Zhou. What a coincidence."
“Well, do you want to go home? I’m just about to go out and I’ll see you off on the way.”
Zhou Xiaoxiao was a little disappointed, but still said enthusiastically.
“That’s troublesome.”
Su Yun did not refuse, so as not to reveal his guilty conscience.
…
Su Yun was a little absent-minded all day long, and it was not until evening that he regained his composure and started today's evening live broadcast.
Su Yun is worried about the loss of fans if he doesn’t broadcast anymore. People still have to eat.
【The anchor you are following has started a live broadcast, hurry up and go to the scene to help...】
【2657 people online】
As Su Yun has accumulated more and more, the number of fans on his account has climbed to more than 8,000, and his usual live broadcasts have basically remained at around 2,000.
In this era of anchors everywhere, it is not too popular, and it is even less transparent and does not make much difference.
But it’s still an introduction. Once you have an audience, it’s no longer just a solo.
Su Yun himself also feels that the live broadcast style is single, which can indeed retain some very accurate old fans.
But it will also restrict development. Just like now, after the outdoor live broadcast of Ranshanxing, the effect is remarkable, and a large part of the fans are attracted by the outdoor live broadcast.
But after the change to indoor live broadcast today, we can see with the naked eye that the number of people online has declined sharply.
“Looks like it’s time to practice a new trick.”
After flying cards for a period of time, Su Yun felt that he was out of shape.
“You shouldn’t let this affect your state of mind, as it will hinder your practice.”
Finally, Su Yun chose to interact with water friends in front of the live broadcast camera to adjust his mood.
“Brother Yili is a little out of shape today. Did he catch a cold during the heavy rain a few days ago?”
“Yes, the anchor is working too hard, and the special effects are becoming more and more realistic.”
“Ah, yes, yes, I watched that live broadcast on a rainy night, it was so awesome.”
“Brother upstairs, please tell me, I didn’t see it that day.”
“I didn’t see the special effects of the anchor. The flying air flow shook away the raindrops and cut through the pine trees. The special effects are almost as good as those of Hollywood blockbusters.”
“Really, I want to learn special effects production from the anchor.”
“But if the special effects are so realistic, will the host’s budget be enough?”
“It can’t be all special effects. Simulation props should also be added, and then the special effects of the launch process should be used repeatedly.”
After some interaction, Su Yun felt much better, and finally thought about connecting with other anchors, playing PK, chatting with those awesome anchors, and having fun.
Just do it as soon as you think of it. As soon as you open the PK page, a lot of PKs between popular anchors are pushed.
Su Yun clicked on his page, and a list of recently connected anchors popped up.
Su Yun glanced at it and saw that they were all anchors he had connected with before.
Now is the prime live broadcast time period, most of them are online.
Suddenly,
Su Yun’s eyes fell on a very popular live broadcast room.
“Lv Hongya?”
“Last time I lost to this little girl in terms of popularity, so I was punished. If I’m in a bad mood today, I’ll go to the knife on you and rub you again.”
Su Yun muttered secretly in his heart and quickly clicked the request to connect to Lu Hongya's live broadcast room.
【Trying to connect to the anchor, please wait...】
【Successfully connected with Taekwondo Black Satin—Hong Ya】
The screen flashed, Su Yun successfully connected to Lu Hongya, and the other party was obviously surprised as to why Su Yun suddenly remembered to connect to him.
So he held his head high, stared at Su Yun with his nose, and said, "Hey, isn't this LOSER?"
Su Yun almost lost his temper and vomited blood.
I was thinking that letting myself feel mood and relaxing, and the first sentence of the other person was like a sharp arrow shot him.
Seeing that Su Yun was depressed, Lu Hongya immediately laughed and said arrogantly: "Why, you were not convinced last time and you still want to regain your position?"
—Puff!
“Hahaha, you just reacted.”
Su Yun was even more furious when looking at Lu Hongya who was smiling brightly at the camera.
“Don’t be too proud, let’s use a different PK approach this time.”
“Okay, do you want to try how many times you can carry it in the hands of my black belt?” After saying that, Lu Hongya waved his fist provocatively.
Su Yun was speechless and asked him to hit a girl. Even if the opponent was a black belt in Taekwondo, regardless of whether he was proud of the beating or not, if he agreed, he would be ridiculed by the female boxers on the Internet to the point of being embarrassed.
Moreover, I haven’t practiced any melee skills.
Su Yun looked at Lu Hongya and suddenly realized that he was not live broadcasting in the Taekwondo gym this time. Looking at the surrounding environment, it looked like he was in her living room.
But should I say it or not, Lu Hongya’s family is really rich.
What kind of living room is this? It is clearly the reception room of the villa.
"What? Don't you dare to be a feudal superstitious person? I will hold back!" Seeing that Su Yun didn't express his position for a long time, Lu Hongya increased his tone.
But before Su Yun could speak, an old man with silver-white hair suddenly walked past Lu Hongya's lens.
Su Yun’s eyes suddenly lit up.
It’s Professor Lu!
Su Yun remembered that when he was searching for the purpose of Taiyi Jinhua in Rongda Library, he met Professor Lu and also met Lu Hongya.
If I remember correctly, Professor Lu said at that time that he was teaching ancient literature at Chengdu University.
And ancient literature should have a lot to do with archeology, right?
After all, the research objects of both academic disciplines are focused on ancient documents or objects.
If archaeologists don’t dig out ancient documents, what is the point of studying ancient literature?
Besides, ancient literature cannot interpret the information in the documents, and archeology cannot fully understand it.
So these two academic disciplines are complementary to each other and are inextricably linked.
In this case, does Professor Lu know some professionals who specialize in restoring cultural relics?
Su Yun thought a lot in the flash of lightning, so he stopped writing and shouted familiarly: "Hey, Lu Hongya, call me your grandpa. I have some questions and I want to ask the old gentleman for advice!"
Lu Hongya was stunned, turned to look at his grandfather, and then complained to Su Yun with a pursed lips: "Don't add my real name online!"
Sure enough, when Su Yun called her like this, Lu Hongya's live broadcast room was filled with tears.
“Lv Hongya!”
“I love Lu Hongya!”
“Lv Hongya, come and kick my ribs!”
“Come here, drag me out and shoot me to cheer up Lu Hongya!”
Lv Hongya wrinkled her little nose angrily, waved her fist at Su Yun, and said angrily: "Look, everyone in my live broadcast room is calling my name now, and it's all your fault! Humph, I won't call me grandpa!"
Su Yun’s head was suddenly covered with black lines.
I didn’t expect this little girl to be so arrogant, and she would have a bad temper even if she wasn’t proud of herself.
Just when Su Yun was in trouble, he suddenly saw an old man walking in front of the camera and took a closer look.
The old man seemed to recognize Su Yun and said slowly: "It's Xiao Su. It turns out that you are also playing live broadcast. Young people nowadays are really keeping up with the times."
Unexpectedly, the old professor has a very good memory and still remembers Su Yun’s name.
In fact, it was mainly because Su Yun left a deep impression on him. After all, it is rare for young people nowadays to study ancient philosophy and use it for practice.
Su Yun saw that it was Professor Lu, and quickly cleared his throat and said respectfully: "Hello, Professor Lu."
In the camera, Lu Hongya was obviously unhappy and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, please ignore him."
Professor Lu smiled kindly and said: "Xiaoya, Xiaosu suddenly called me because something happened. Just treat it as grandpa and participate in the world of you young people."
"grandfather…."
"Okay, okay..." Professor Lu patted Lu Hongya's head lovingly, then looked at the camera and said, "Xiao Su, I wonder what you want to see me for?"
Su Yun said hurriedly: "I'm disturbing your rest. I just encountered a little trouble. I want to ask you something."
Before Professor Lu could speak, Lu Hongya whispered beside him: "You deserve it!" She stuck out her tongue at Su Yun, looking gloating at his misfortune.
Professor Lu gently patted Lu Hongya, signaling his granddaughter to restrain herself, and then said, "Okay, I'll ask Xiaoya to send you my mobile phone number privately, and we can communicate privately."
"good."
Soon, Su Yun received a private message from Lu Hongya, which showed a number. Su Yun immediately left the room, left the audience behind, went to the living room, and called.
“Hello, Professor, I’m sorry to bother you.”
“The thing is like this, my elders collected an antique, but I accidentally damaged it. I wonder if you know any masters who restore old objects?”
"It depends on what kind of object it is. If it is porcelain, it is almost impossible to restore it to its original appearance. After all, a broken mirror cannot be made whole again. But if the restorer is highly skilled, the traces can be restored to their original color, but it will still affect its appearance. value."
“It’s not porcelain, it’s iron!”
(End of this chapter)