I Repair Stolen Goods in a Museum

I Repair Stolen Goods in a Museum

by No Trace Of This Person Found

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I studied ancient paintings at the Nanjing Museum for seven years until I personally touched the painting "Spring Rain in the South of the Yangtze River". What comes through the fingertips is not the warmth of three hundred years ago, but the roughness that has been aged for thirty years - the first-class cultural relics in the collection are fakes. The original is being auctioned next door, with a starting price of 18 million. The donor, Mr. Xu, trembled and roared at the scene: "I personally donated this painting to the country in 1987! Your museum stole my painting!" Overnight, I became a traitor to the entire cultural system. The deputy director sneered and handed over the resignation letter: "There are some things you shouldn't know." They don't know that my hands can tell the time when cultural relics are buried deep. You can tell which ink mark is the character of the early Qing Dynasty, and which glaze color is the new fire last night. We can also see how many "national treasures" have signed their names on the storage records in the past thirty years, but have changed their owners in the dark. From today on, I will no longer retouch my paintings.

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