() Yue Qianling handed the phone to Chu Tianci reluctantly, with completely dissatisfied and jealous eyes.

Chu Tianci never thought who would call him. He was stunned for a moment and took it. Professor Jiang's polite voice came from the microphone. He asked himself to go there and wanted to discuss some things.

I remembered Professor Jiang’s poem interpreting the bronze mirror to Yue Qianling. I couldn’t see the whole country. Chu Tianci wanted to laugh. I felt that this old man was quite interesting.

On the way, Chu Tianci suddenly understood the expression on Yue Qianling's face. Professor Jiang was a department-level cadre who received the state allowance. Although he was polite on the phone to discuss, Chu Tianci could clearly hear that he had something to ask for. Professor Jiang's first thought was not his proud disciple Yue Qianling, but himself. It's no wonder that Yue Qianling has been frowning with him all the way.

The place where the car stopped was a Taoist temple. The mountain gate was solemn and magnificent, overlapping eaves, dragons and tigers auspicious animal carvings were inlaid on the pilasters of the flying eaves, with detailed carvings and elegant shapes. There were two dragons on the roof of the hall playing with the spirit beads, which were vivid and magnificent.

The horizontal plaque with golden characters hangs high above the mountain gate, with vigorous brushwork.

Qingyang Palace!

Professor Jiang asked him to visit Qingyang Palace? Chu Tianci has always been interested in Taoist culture. There are many Taoist viewers in Rongcheng and very strong Taoist culture. If it weren't for the Fourteen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty, he would have thought of it out for a long time.

"Brother, why are there so many military jings standing?" Xiao Lianshan asked in surprise as soon as he got off the car.

Chu Tianci only then discovered that the ticket sales place of Qingyang Palace was closed, and many tourists were wandering at the door or looking inside, and a large number of inspectors and martial artists stood at the door with live ammunition.

"Put this on, you won't be able to get in." Yue Qianling handed over two badges.

The badge says the temporary observer of the Archaeology Institute.

Chu Tianci was a little surprised by his new title. After looking at Xiao Lianshan, he followed Yue Qianling with a smile and walked into Qingyang Palace.

The fragrance clouds in the temple are surrounded by solemn and majestic. It is because too many people who are constantly in and out of the world have destroyed the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere here. They followed Yue Qianling through Douluo Hall and came to Houyuan Santai. They saw a large number of people squatting on the ground to dig. There was an open space next to Houyuan Santai, which had already dug a pit of more than a meter deep.

Professor Jiang, who was inspecting, saw Chu Tianci and hurriedly came over with a smile.

Chu Tianci smiled faintly and looked around and said.

"You always asked me to come today, probably not to take me to Qingyang Palace."

"I heard from Qianling that you have nothing to do at home. It just so happens that I have something to do this year and I will ask you for help, so I won't bother you?" Professor Jiang said with a angrily smile.

"Professor Jiang, don't be polite to him. Just say anything if you have anything to do. I guess he won't be able to help anyway, so as not to waste your old time." Yue Qianling said in a sour tone beside him.

"You old lady, you are polite. You can always speak up if you don't ask for anything." Chu Tianci said calmly.

"The night before yesterday, the third station of the Qingyang Palace Houyuan was renovated due to drainage problems. As a result, some workers found porcelain during the excavation. The person in charge of the temple informed the jing party. We then rushed to the excavation and found that there were a large number of cultural relics buried here. However, the things were very messy and there were all ages, and they didn't look like to be tombs. I think God has read more ancient books, so I would like to ask you to take a look."

Chu Tianci nodded and walked around the excavation site. There were indeed many antiques buried in the soil. Chu Tianci just picked up a porcelain bottle, but before he could see it, he was taken over.

"The official kiln bottle of Song powder green glaze has broken mouth, the bottom of the bottle is severely damaged, and the body of the bottle has three broken cracks. The bottle mouth is straight to the bottle neck, and someone will be arranged to rescue and repair it immediately."

Chu Tianci raised his head and saw that the person who was talking was a woman who was not very old should be about the same as himself. He grew up beautifully and could not see any unnecessary expression on his face, giving people a noble and cold look, and his hair was tied up neatly.

"Who are you? Do you understand the rules? These are important cultural relics. You can damage the cultural relics by holding them casually." The woman looked at Chu Tianci coldly with an expressionless face.

"Qiu Nuo, this is the guest I invited to help me identify it." Professor Jiang quickly explained to the side.

"Haha, this girl is good." Chu Tianci squatted on the ground and turned around and said to Xiao Lianshan with a smile.

"Oh, I just saw it at first sight and knew that he was good." Yue Qianling said in a cold voice behind her.

"It's not that she looks good, it's that she said it's right." Chu Tianci said seriously, twisting his head and saying. "She could recognize the vase just now. She looked at the vase. She was really good at seeing it."

Qiu Nuo's work is obviously responsible for the preliminary identification and classification. All the excavated cultural relics were sent to her. Chu Tianci kept looking at her curiously.

"The boy pillows of Ding Kiln in the Song Dynasty have complete quality and no deviation in glaze. They are sent to clean up and archived for inventory."

"The blue and white pearl-driving dragon pattern plate of Qianlong official kiln has defects in the mouth of the plate, and the third-class classification."

"The blue and white blue and white blue "added official position and promotion" picture of "Ming Chongzhen blue and white glaze se has changed, the bottleneck has cracks, and the file has been classified."

Qiu Nuo seemed to have known all the antiques sent to him. Chu Tianci became more and more impressed and said with a smile.

"Professor Jiang, you have such a powerful appraisal expert under your command, what else do you want me to see?"

"Oh, you said Qiu Nuo, this child is good and very talented, but... But this child seems to have no interest in antiquities. It's a pity for her eyes."

After Professor Jiang said this, Chu Tianci also discovered that whenever any antique was given to her, Qiu Nuo's face always maintained a constant expression. Even the priceless treasures were still worthless debris, it seemed to be the same for her.

However, this summary is not entirely true. When a silver bowl was delivered to Qiu Nuo, a happy smile appeared on her face. Although Chu Tianci was not close to her, he could also see clearly the silver bowl and ordinary objects in her hand. In terms of value and craftsmanship, it was not the same level as the previous cultural relics, but in Qiu Nuo's eyes, it seemed to be priceless treasures.

Chu Tianci suddenly became interested and jumped into the excavation pit to search everywhere. Finally, he picked up a broken pottery figurine from the many cultural relics and handed it to Xiao Lianshan next to him, asking him to take it to Qiu Nuo.

Xiao Lianshan didn't understand Chu Tianci's meaning. Yue Qianling, who was standing on it, gritted her teeth and never noticed that Chu Tianci was so interested in a girl. The peach blossoms blooming in the wind were all focused on the pottery figurines in her hand. It seemed that all the cultural relics on the scene were just a pile of worthless garbage compared to the pottery figurines.

Chu Tianci slowly raised the corners of his mouth, smiled meaningfully, and whispered in a low voice.

"It turns out that she likes cultural relics from the Tang Dynasty. To be precise, this girl only has a special liking for cultural relics from the Tang Dynasty, which is interesting and interesting."

"God-given, look at all, these unearthed..."

Before Professor Jiang could finish speaking, Chu Tianci patted the soil in his hand and said with a smile.

"I'm in vain today. Qiu Nuo hit the nail on the head, and she said everything right."

"This place doesn't look like a tomb, how could so many cultural relics be unearthed?" Professor Jiang said in surprise.

"From the types and types of cultural relics, these batches of cultural relics are all-encompassing, from the Southern and Northern Dynasties to the late Qing Dynasty, and this should be a place to hide." Chu Tianci thought for a while and answered.

Suddenly there was noisy in the excavation pit, and many people surrounded him. Chu Tianci's attention was also attracted. A rectangular wooden box was cleared out and sent to Qiu Nuo. He opened it carefully. There was an ancient painting inside.

"The "Mountains and Rivers on the River" by Yan Wengui in the Song Dynasty was well preserved and sealed and processed immediately."

Chu Tianci frowned and walked over. Without waiting for Qiu Nuo to agree, he touched the drawing paper with his hand covered in soil.

"This is a fake!"

Everyone was stunned. Qiu Nuo raised his head to look at the person in front of him and said calmly.

"The "Mountains and Rivers" describes the vast and vast landscape of the river. The beginning of the volume describes the hills on the river, the undulating areas of the river, the scattered stones nearby, the trees swaying in the wind, the river waters in the distance are vast, the streams and mountains overlap, the scenery is dense, and the terraces and towers are arranged on the waterfronts of the mountains. The brushwork is meticulous and rigorous. Whether it is the layout or the use of the brush, it is a typical "Yan Family Landscape". Why do you say it is a fake?"

"The paper is wrong. The paper in the Song Dynasty was made of pastry, sandalwood, yang fragrance, wood hibiscus, or bamboo, and it had to be waxed before it could be used. The paper paste was even, smooth and soft, which was a craft that was only available after the Ming Dynasty. This is Ming paper." Chu Tianci said calmly with a smile.

"You can tell the difference between the paper by just looking at it, so what do you need to do?" Qiu Nuo glanced at him coldly. "What's more, you're just guessing, you can't be sure at all."

"It's not easy to be sure." As soon as Chu Tianci finished speaking, he snatched the painting in Qiu Nuo's hand and threw it to Xiao Lianshan. "Tear the painting."

Everyone was stunned when Chu Tianci said that, Xiao Lianshan didn't even think about it. At the moment when Yue Qianling was about to stop it, the ancient painting had already turned into two halves in his hands.

"Smell it, what's the smell in the paper?" Chu Tianci smiled calmly.

"Brother, there is no smell." Xiao Lianshan smelled it and raised his head and answered seriously.

Chu Tianci turned his head to look at Qiu Nuo. Everyone present was surprised, but she still maintained a cold and beautiful expression.

"How is it, I'm right. Song paper has a sandalwood smell, and this one doesn't, so it's a fake."

Qiu Nuo actually smiled coldly, as if he didn't care about what had just happened, and said lightly.

"I don't know whether it is a fake now, but there is one thing I know very well."

"What's up?"
Chapter completed!