1629 Little Girl, You Can Restore Artifacts?

To her surprise, she stumbled and swayed. In her panic, she let go of the bells and it fell to the table as everyone watched.

"Careful!" The expert's expression changed drastically as he rushed forward to catch it.

However, he was too late.

He watched helplessly as the weaving bell passed down through the times landed on the table, and the repaired area in the middle broke apart.

Now there was silence.

The other two guests were stunned by this unexpected situation. Even Du Yu, the host who was especially good at livening up the atmosphere, was dumbfounded.

"Move!" Qiao Nian was the first to react, pulling her away.

Only then did Wei Xueying react. Her eyes turned red upon seeing the mess she made. She looked at the camera and cried helplessly. "I-I didn't mean to. I tripped."

Qiao Nian was expressionless. She glanced at her coldly and couldn't be bothered with her. She said to the old expert, whose eyes were filled with heartache, "Did you bring any repair tools? I can repair this."

The expert was stunned. Surprise appeared in his turbid but intelligent eyes as he looked at Qiao Nian, unsure. "Little girl, you know how to repair artifacts?"

Qiao Nian picked up the bottom of the bell that Wei Xueying had broken. Her movements were gentle as she nodded and said concisely, "I've repaired some old objects in the past."

There were many old things in the Pharmacy Association's library.

Like some well-aged medicinal chisels and books.

She had been there for a while before. For research, she had learned some craftsmanship in artifact restoration.

But she was best at emergency restoration.

The restoration and maintenance of artifacts was a more detailed job that required expert research.

Now all she could do was get the broken chimes repaired as quickly as possible.

After a while, the staff delivered the small forceps, magnifying glasses, and other tools needed for artifact restoration.

Qiao Nian didn't like to talk nonsense, so she ignored the others.

She grabbed the tools and began to work with the expert to urgently repair the chimes...

They were dead serious.

As a result, everyone's attention was focused on the restoration of the artifact. No one cared about Wei Xueying, who was crying at the side.

Wei Xueying cried for a while before realizing that no one was paying attention to her. She awkwardly wiped her tears.

She had no choice but to put away her frustration and unhappiness and join the others in watching Qiao Nian repair the artifact.

She even put on a fake anxious and uneasy expression.

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The live broadcast that introduced traditional musical instruments and cultural relics' history had become 'I repair cultural relics with the old master'.

However, the audience watching the live broadcast was in a frenzy.

The bullet screen above was about to explode.

"U1S1. Wei Xueying is too much. She still has the cheek to cry. It's too interesting!"

"Am I the only one immersed in God Qiao's cargo pants? So sassy, I love it!"

"F*ck, how dare Wei Xueying cry. I threw up!"

"Our sister was obviously tripped up by someone. Who knows who did it? We're just small fries. Please be magnanimous and let us off the hook. Stop looking for fake reviewers to lead the way!"