Chapter 72 Two Hours

Lin Yang and Ling Cheng entered the museum.

The tone of the entire museum is walnut.

This color is mostly used in European medieval home architecture, which is obviously European style.

All kinds of sculptural artworks are loaded in bulletproof glass covers.

The light yellow bright scenery hits the glass cover, and the interlacing of light and shadow makes the artwork more beautiful.

But what attracted Lin Yang's attention the most was a mural painted on the ceiling of the museum.

On the mural, there are one hundred and eight arhats. The arhats are thin, bony, dark-faced, but full of smiles.

A whole painting covers the entire ceiling of the first hall, and Lin Yang estimates it to be [-] square meters.

"This painting is not bad." Lin Yang looked at the mural and said.

"Oh?" Ling Cheng smiled slightly, and said, "Little friend Lin still knows the murals?"

Lin Yang smiled noncommittally, and said, "When I was in college, I was a little interested and read some materials."

Ling Cheng became interested, and thought to himself: "Could it be that Lin Yang really knows everything?"

There was a kind smile on his face, his eyeballs rolled around, and he said: "How about, Xiaoyou Lin, tell me about this painting?"

Lin Yang thought for a moment and said, "I don't know much about paintings, but this mural should be imitated from ancient Indian Buddhism, right?"

"Back then, on the Silk Road. There were many merchants coming and going. Along the way, the wind and sand filled the sky, and the journey was difficult. Many merchants would dig caves along the way."

"Over time, there are many grottoes on the Silk Road. Some merchants will also spend huge sums of money on the way to do business, and find someone to paint Buddha statues in the caves to bless their business success."

"There are many people who make a fortune and make people come to the cave statues to fulfill their vows. So far, there have been more and more murals in the caves."

Ling Cheng nodded slightly when he heard the words, and said, "That's right, but you still didn't say why this painting is an imitation of ancient Indian Buddhism."

"Because when Indian Buddhism was introduced to our big country at that time, it was mostly influenced by ascetic monks. The most representative one is the well-known Master Xuanzang."

"These ascetics live a hard life, they don't have enough to eat, and they are all skinny, but they feel happy, so the ascetics in this painting are all smiling."

"As for why this painting has no color, it is so dark, because the murals in the grottoes have been oxidized naturally over the years due to rain and wind."

"That's why I said that your mural is an imitation of ancient India, and it is made of old."

After Wang Cheng finished speaking, Ling Cheng looked at Lin Yang with admiration and clapped his hands.

"Yes, Xiaoyou Lin is really talented." Ling Cheng said politely: "Please come to my office to explain."

"Thank you, please." Lin Yang said with a smile.

Jia Yuhua, who was following behind the two, was secretly shocked, and said, "I didn't expect that Lin Yang still has research on painting?"

"I know a lot of students from Qingbei, but I have never seen such achievements and knowledge."

Jia Yuhua couldn't help giving Lin Yang another high look, and immediately followed to the office.

Several people walked through three corridors and four halls before arriving at Lingcheng's office.

This office covers an area of ​​130 square meters.It is bigger than ordinary houses!

The floor is paved with high-quality solid wood diamond boards. The 130 square meters of solid wood diamond boards alone are enough to be worth a house in the countryside.

On the floor, there is also a pure wool blanket woven according to the image of Van Gogh's famous painting "Starry Sky".

Pure wool carpets are even more expensive.

The office was square, with a pear wood desk [-] meters long and [-] centimeters wide on the carpet.

On the table, there is an Apple computer and a pair of bookends.

In the bookend, there are many photo albums and books about ancient paintings and sculptures.

On the walls around the office, there are many world-famous paintings, including authentic works and textiles.

What caught Lin Yang's attention the most was the design draft on an easel.

Behind the desk is a square floor-to-ceiling window with a length of 100 meters.

Just to be able to see the clear lake outside the window, and the blue sky.

The golden sun in the afternoon fell on the office, and the whole office was warm.

The sunlight fell on the design draft, illuminating the design draft brightly.

As soon as he was seated, Lin Yang looked at the design draft and asked, "This design draft should be the draft of the residual picture you let me see, right?"

Ling Cheng was startled, looked at Wang Cheng in surprise, then smiled and sighed.

"Yes, Lin Xiaoyou has a vicious vision." Ling Cheng said: "This design draft is just a draft of the residual picture in hand."

"I originally wanted to find someone to help me restore the fragmented map in my hand with this draft, but I didn't expect that no one would succeed."

Lin Yang frowned slightly, looked at the draft seriously, and nodded slightly.

Seeing Lin Yang nodding, Ling Cheng looked at Lin Yang expectantly and asked, "Little friend Lin, are you sure you can do it?"

"Yes." Lin Yang said affirmatively: "If you don't have a design draft, you can show me a designed object."

"In short, you'd better give me a reference, otherwise I may have some trouble doing it."

Regarding copying skills, the system has already said that there needs to be a real object, or a reference object.

However, regarding the restoration of the design draft, Wangcheng’s architectural skills are full, and with the residual map, it can be successful without reference objects.

However, there is no guarantee that there will be some slight differences between the final product and the original design draft.

Hearing this, Ling Cheng was overjoyed and said, "Little friend Lin, how long will it take?"

"Probably...give me two hours." Lin Yang said.

"Only two hours?" Ling Cheng said suspiciously: "Little friend, aren't you joking with me?"

Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself: "Too long? Is it okay? I can't play my old tricks. If I finish it in half an hour, it will be too shocking, right?"

Seeing that Lin Yang didn't speak, Ling Cheng thought that Lin Yang wasn't sure about the time, so he said, "How about giving you two months?"

Lin Yang shook his head and said, "It's not necessary, two hours is enough."

"Okay!" Seeing Lin Yang's certainty, Ling Cheng dropped the stone in his heart, and said, "Don't worry too, there is plenty of time."

"Okay." Lin Yang said, "Please prepare me a room that is quiet enough that no one will disturb you."

"no problem!"

Ling Cheng said, and immediately arranged a room for Lin Yang.

There is only a desk and a chair in this room, and nothing else. The space is a hundred square meters.

"Little friend, if you need anything, just say it. I'll have someone guard the door, and you can tell me anything." Ling Cheng said.

"Okay, wait for me for two hours." Lin Yang said.

(End of this chapter)

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