I collect cultural relics in the human world

Chapter 16 One, two, but three ([-])

"My surname is Qin." Qin Jian's expression was always unpleasant, and now he was even more frighteningly cold.

Song Zhaoxuan naturally felt the overwhelming coldness and took a step back involuntarily: "No... I'm sorry."

"Hey, I don't blame you. It's because we didn't introduce ourselves first and Miss He didn't give us a heads up." Fan Yu stood up at the right moment and broke the awkward and rigid atmosphere around the four of them. "We are Miss He's client."

"Hey." Song Zhaoxuan responded casually. Although he still didn't understand why He Si had customers, he understood the principle of failure when the donkey goes downhill.

"This is Boss Qin. He doesn't usually deal with people, so he seems hard to get along with, haha." Fan Yu laughed cheerfully and added, "So I need a helper like me to help with the details. Affairs. We admire Miss He’s architectural attainments very much. Recently, Boss Qin wants to renovate his own ancestral hall, which not only retains the ancient flavor but also incorporates modern functions, so we came to discuss it.”

"That's it," Song Zhaoxuan nodded as if he had a sudden realization, his panic expression finally relaxed.

"Do you have anything to do with Miss He?" Fan Yu asked quickly, not wanting the show to end.

"Me?" Song Zhaoxuan looked at He Si, hesitated for a while and then said, "It's not an important matter, so I won't disturb your business. He Si, if it's convenient for you to finish your work later, send me a message."

He Si was still a little stunned. Before she could nod, she heard Fan Yu gossip: "What's going on?"

Fan Yu's face was astonishingly thick-skinned. Song Zhaoxuan was just being polite. He didn't expect that he would break the pot and ask for the truth. He couldn't accept the move for a while.

"Just kidding, we may be busy for a while, so we have to say hello to this little brother." Fan Yu replied with ill intentions before He Si could rescue Song Zhaoxuan.

"It's okay, you go ahead, I was the one who was abrupt." Song Zhaoxuan hid his embarrassment, nodded to several people as he spoke, and turned around silently.

During the conversation, He Si and Qin Jian were silent from beginning to end. He Si couldn't get in the conversation, and Qin Jian was too lazy to reply.Fan Yu, on the other hand, saw that the situation was not good, so he quickly tried his best to add fuel to the fire.

"Xicao is indeed quite handsome and very polite."

"Should we go to the scene or wait until you finish talking first." Qin Jian finally spoke.

"Let's go, of course we have to do business. Why don't I just have a casual chat while it's still dark? Otherwise the atmosphere would be too depressing."

It's not because of you that the atmosphere has changed to such a strange point. He Si stood aside and complained and wanted to roll her eyes, but she heard Qin Jian reply: "Then let's go quickly. Miss He still has something to talk about after we're done."

Why am I still so angry? Could it be that I am overthinking it? He Si was confused after hearing this, and the complaints in her heart became even louder.

Of course, He Si didn't think much about it. Qin Jian was really unhappy. The strange thing was that he still couldn't figure out what he was unhappy about. He just felt that Fan Yu and Song Zhaoxuan were coming and going, beeping, beeping, and making a lot of noise, which attracted him. When you are upset, your voice becomes stiff when you speak.

Of course Fan Yu saw all this and stopped immediately.

Although the dull He Si heard the displeasure in his tone, she took it for granted that everything was attributed to the fact that Song Zhaoxuan mistakenly recognized Qin Jian as his father.

Wasn't it because he was mistaken for my father? He was not good at other things, but he did a pretty good job of taking care of himself.Besides, you and he can't tell who is older - she swore, but when she opened her mouth, it turned into - Senior Song's eyes were really bad, and Mr. Qin still looked very young.

"Don't you always call me Mr. Qin?" He Si said in a hurry: "That's an honorific."

Qin Jian snorted lightly, stopped worrying about the title, and walked towards the place where He Si fell last night.But after taking a few steps, He Si was stopped again.

"He Si."

Qin Jian's impatience was revealed from his straight back.

"It's very popular." Fan Yu lightly elbowed He Si. Apparently he didn't mind the progress of the task being slowed down, but was very satisfied with the scene.

He Si began to regret her carelessness - although she had some insignificant abilities and seemed to be able to see visions during the day, there were so many people during the day. In front of the academy building where people were coming and going, even at the peak of the traffic During this period, there were always students walking by in twos and threes, unable to calm down to look for clues, and if not paying attention, they would encounter acquaintances.

For example, now, He Si looked at Han Jun in front of her with a headache, and thought of his unintentional words last night - "I think you are a little too old this year."

"Senior brother, what a coincidence." He Si greeted him politely.

"What's the coincidence at the door of the teaching building?" Han Jun looked at He Si's face and began to mutter his signature words, "Why did you leave without saying hello? But you can go back to the dormitory. You can rest comfortably in the dormitory." Some. You had a good rest last night, but I see why your face still looks bad."

"Much better, maybe it's a lighting problem," He Si finished answering and learned the lesson from the previous round of dialogue. To prevent Han Jun from making a surprise, she took the initiative to introduce, "These two are my friends in the literary and antiquities circle. They know a lot about me." I was very interested in the paper I published before, so I came over to have a chat.”

Han Jun was not as easy to dismiss as Song Zhaoxuan. He looked at Qin Jian and Fan Yu, who had completely different temperaments and attires. One had an indifference that would exclude people from thousands of miles away, while the other had a playful and carefree smile. He instinctively felt danger and was afraid of his little junior sister. Being deceived, I quickly asked: "Is the last paper you published about the digital inheritance of ancient buildings?"

Oops, was this the topic I discussed in my last paper?
It seems to be true...

He Si felt depressed. No matter how they looked at it, these two people couldn't match the fashionable concept of digitalization.

She had too little experience in lying, so she just said it casually. She never thought about how to come back if she was exposed. She could only bite her lip subconsciously and look at Qin Jian.

"Yes, we have carefully studied Miss He's thesis. Reconstructing high-precision and realistic digital models is the key point in the digital inheritance of ancient buildings. Currently, the more mature model optimizations are based on traditional geometric models, but ancient Because the building is immovable, has sensitive historical imprints, and has too many carvings and hollow details, it will inevitably make it difficult to form model data." Qin Jian met Han Jun's suspicious eyes without haste, and said in a gentle tone, "So we have a lot of questions about Miss He. I am very interested in the information on point cloud redundant data preprocessing mentioned in the paper."

Han Jun swallowed as he looked at the old man in front of him who was delivering professional information with an indifferent expression.The contrast between his epoch-making clothes and his forward-looking speech was too strong, causing him to unconsciously open his mouth and show a silly look on his face.

"Xiao He didn't introduce it clearly. We are actually from the Cultural Protection Bureau." Fan Yu took the initiative to hold out the steps when he saw this.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa partners wins wins I'm relieved." Han Jun relaxed visibly when he heard the Cultural Protection Bureau raised his head, and then raised his hand to look at the time, "It's almost five o'clock, otherwise I’ll be the host and invite you all to have a meal together.”

"We are here for official business and it is not convenient to accept the banquet." Fan Yu smiled politely, found an official reason and waved his hand.

Although Han Jun is simple and honest, he is not stupid. He immediately calmed down and said, "That's right. Those two teachers are busy first, so I won't disturb them. Xiao He, then take good care of the two teachers and contact them anytime if necessary. I will first Let’s go.”

After saying that, he also waved his hand, but it just meant goodbye.

(End of this chapter)