Lovely Substitute Bride

"Sorry." Wen Tiantian said apologetically, "But I can't just watch them frame and belittle us. I'll definitely go all out in this competition!"    

"But how do you know you can win? "If I lose …"    

Wen Tiantian also considered this point. He turned around and asked Master Chu, "Master, what do you think about the repair technology of that Mr. Newman?"    

Master Chu frowned as he tried to recall what he heard.    

He said, "The last time he came to the country, he showed us his repairing techniques. According to the standard from a few years ago, he should be above you. But so many years have passed. Although you have also received our training during this period of time, you should be improving too.    

Wen Tiantian relaxed a little when she heard this.    

"If that's the case, then we have a chance to win."    

She bowed slightly towards Master Chu and promised, "Rest assured, Master, I will definitely not lose face for you."    

Master Chu thought for a moment and finally nodded.    

"Since you've already made up your mind, you can do it! You have to win! Show them what you're capable of!"    

Wen Tiantian nodded slightly, her fighting spirit soaring.    

"Don't worry."    

Forgive me for pressing your button, but you have to turn around and return to the studio with the others.    

They were usually used for training in this studio. There were a few items on the table that were slightly repaired, and the tools needed to repair them were also available. They could easily handle this sparring.    

Several of the foreign restorers looked at the tools around them critically. Even if they wanted to dig through the chicken bones, they wouldn't be able to find anything.    

Extremely arrogantly said, "The tools are not bad, but your repair skills are not necessarily good."    

Saying that, Newman swaggered to the counter in front of him and sat down.    

"Right now, I'll let you see the difference between us. Make your preparations in case you lose too badly."    

Disdain was evident in their tone as their gazes swept across Wen Tiantian.    

Wen Tiantian walked over and sat down.    

Master Chu placed the two items that they had previously repaired halfway on the table.    

"This was made when we were training. The two bottles are exactly the same, and the cracks are also identical. We've already repaired half of it, and the rest are very simple. It will be completed very soon, and it's very suitable for today's competition."    

"Gentlemen, please select one to compete with."    

Without waiting for Wen Tiantian to make a move, the two of them quickly brought it over for a look.    

The two items that Master Chu chose were very fair. The cracks that needed to be repaired were both of the same size, and the bottle was also of the same size.    

Newman chose one of them and held it in his hand.    

"I'll be able to repair this little thing soon. Take a good look at it later!"    

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and immediately started repairing.    

Seeing this, the master at the side frowned: "It has not started yet, you are breaking the rules!"    

Newman did not even raise his head.    

"You didn't mention the rules before. How would I know? Since I have already started, it is impossible for me to stop. "    

The master teachers did not expect the two to be so cunning and unreasonable. Gritting their teeth in anger.    

"It doesn't matter." Wen Tiantian said.    

As he spoke, he picked up the remaining bottle and sat on the other side, carefully inspecting it.    

Only after he had made up his mind did he finally begin.    

Once the match began, everyone quieted down. No one said anything as they kept a close eye on the two's progress.    

This battle was not only to discover the true strength of the opponent before the match, but also for the dignity of the nation's Cultural Relics Restoration Community.    

Honestly speaking, Master Chu and the others were also dissatisfied with being looked down upon so much by these two foreigners.    

If Wen Tiantian won the battle against them now, naturally, their faces would be filled with pride and they would be able to regain some of their dignity.    

However, if they failed, these people would become even more arrogant in the future.    

Everyone was extremely nervous, unconsciously holding their breath.    

Even Ji Yuqing watched worriedly from the side, his face scrunched up as his gaze fell on Wen Tiantian.    

At that moment, the phone hanging on his neck suddenly vibrated.    

He quickly picked it up and frowned when he saw the notification on his phone's screen.    

He turned his back and carefully picked up the phone. His actions were calm and collected, unlike the reaction of a child this age.    

As soon as he spoke.    

"Yiyayaya."    

A young and tender voice sounded out, but it held onto the phone as it spoke with a serious expression to the person on the other end of the line.    

This scene was truly hilarious.    

Ji Jingchen's voice came over the phone. He didn't seem to be affected by the childish words, so he asked seriously.    

"Has Tiantian already eaten lunch and rested?"    

"Da Da Da!"    

"That's good, we have to take care of her next, we can't let Tiantian get too tired, do you understand?"    

Ji Yuqing turned around and looked at Wen Tiantian, who was sitting in front of the workbench and competing with the others. He was a little worried and started babbling.    

However, Ji Jingchen did not understand at all and said, "Let's leave it at this for now."    

After he finished speaking, he did not stop and hung up the phone.    

Yuqing was dissatisfied and snorted. He threw his phone to the side and watched Wen Tiantian's match seriously.    

Several masters by the side were discussing the progress of their restoration in low voices. Their expressions were solemn.    

As time passed, even if the two sculptures had already been repaired, leaving only the finishing touches, the restoration still required a large amount of time and effort in order to succeed.    

Although the battle lasted for a long time, no one spoke up.    

Ji Yuqing had been looking worriedly at Wen Tiantian. Originally, according to Ji Jingchen's instructions, Wen Tiantian should be going to bed now.    

But because of this match, it had to continue.    

At this moment, someone lightly knocked on the door behind him.    

Ji Yuqing heard the sound and turned around. He was surprised to see Ji Jingchen walking in.    

It had only been half an hour since he hung up the phone. Could it be that he had already set off at that time and was preparing to return?    

As soon as Ji Jingchen walked in, his eyes swept across the people who were competing in the competition. He immediately frowned and walked to Ji Yuqing's side.    

Ji Yuqing raised his head, his eyes were filled with doubt.    

Ji Jingchen had lowered his voice.    

"When I was on the phone just now, I heard the conversation between Master Chu and the others and I rushed over because I was a bit worried. When did the match start? "    

Ji Yuqing babbled on and on, but Ji Jingchen could not understand what he was saying at all.    

"Never mind, you don't know what to ask."    

After she finished speaking, she turned around and her gaze once again fell upon Wen Tiantian.