I was an alchemist in those years

"Who are you? Do you understand the rules? These are important cultural relics. Handling them casually may cause damage to the cultural relics." The woman looked at me coldly and expressionlessly.

"Qiu Nuo, this is a guest I invited to help identify it together." Professor Jiang quickly explained beside him.

"Hehe, this girl is not bad." I squatted on the ground and said to Xiao Lianshan with a smile.

"Yo, now that I know he's a good person at first sight." Yue Qianling said in a cold voice behind her.

"It's not that she's good looking, it's that what she said just now is correct." I twisted my head and said solemnly. "She could recognize the vase just now with just one glance. Her eyesight is really good."

Qiu Nuo's job was obviously to be in charge of preliminary identification and classification. All the excavated cultural relics were sent to her. I kept looking at her curiously.

"Song Dynasty Ding kiln baby pillow, complete in appearance, no deviation in glaze color, sent to be cleaned up and stored in archives."

"Qianlong official kiln's blue and white plate with dragon pattern, the plate is flawed, and it is classified as third class."

"Ming Chongzhen's blue-and-white "Joining Officials and Entering the Jue" picture long-necked bottle, the blue-and-white glaze color has changed, and the bottle neck has cracks, which are archived and classified."

Qiu Nuo seemed to be very familiar with all the ancient relics presented to him. The more I looked at them, the more I admired them, and said with a smile.

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

"Oh, you said Qiu Nuo, this child is pretty good, very talented, but... But this child doesn't seem to be interested in ancient things, it's a pity for her eyes."

When Professor Jiang said this, I also found that Qiu Nuo's face always kept the same expression when any ancient item was delivered to her. Say the same.

However, this conclusion is not entirely correct. When a silver bowl was delivered to Qiu Nuo, a joyful smile appeared on her face. Although I was not close to her, I could clearly see the silver bowl in her hand. The bowl, an ordinary object, is completely different from the previous cultural relics in terms of value and workmanship, but it seems to be a priceless treasure in Qiu Nuo's eyes.

I suddenly became interested, jumped into the excavation pit and searched everywhere, finally picked up a broken and dilapidated pottery figurine from among 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 what I meant, and Yue Qianling, who was standing above, gritted her teeth. I guess she might never have realized that I was so interested in a strange girl.

When Qiu Nuo took over the pottery figurine from Xiao Lianshan, her frosty face was like a peach blossom blooming in the spring breeze, and all her attention was completely focused on the pottery figurine in her hand, as if all the cultural relics on site and this Pottery figurines are nothing more than a pile of worthless rubbish in comparison.

I slowly raised the corners of my mouth, and smiled meaningfully. It turns out that Qiu Nuo likes the cultural relics of the Tang Dynasty. To be precise, this girl only has a special liking for the cultural relics of the Tang Dynasty, which is a bit interesting.

"Yanhui, take a look, these unearthed..."

Before Professor Jiang finished speaking, I patted the dirt in my hand and said with a smile.

"I came here for nothing today. Qiu Nuo was right in everything she said."

"It doesn't look like a tomb here. How could there be so many cultural relics unearthed?" Professor Jiang said with some surprise.

"From the perspective of the types and types of cultural relics, this batch of cultural relics is all-encompassing, ranging from the Southern and Northern Dynasties to the late Qing Dynasty. This should be a hiding place." I thought for a while and answered.

There was a sudden noise in the excavation pit, many people surrounded it, and my attention was also attracted. A rectangular wooden box was cleared out, sent to Qiu Nuo, and opened carefully. Inside was an ancient painting.

"Song Dynasty Yan Wengui's "Mountains and Rivers Linjiang Map" is well preserved, and it will be sealed up immediately."

I frowned, walked over, and without waiting for Qiu Nuo's consent, I touched the drawing paper with my muddy hands.

"This is a fake!"

Everyone froze in place, Qiu Nuo raised his head to look at the person in front of him, and said calmly.

""Mountains and Rivers Linjiang" describes the vastness and vastness of the river scenery. The first volume describes the undulating hills along the river, the nearby broken stones scattered, the miscellaneous trees swaying in the wind, and the vast river in the distance. The layout of terraces, pavilions and towers, the brushwork is meticulous and rigorous, whether it is the layout or the use of brushwork, it is a typical "Yan Family Scenery". How can you say it is a fake."

"The paper is wrong. The paper in the Song Dynasty was made of puff pastry, sandalwood, yangxiang, hibiscus, or bamboo, and it had to be waxed before it could be used. The paper paste was even, smooth and soft. It was a craft only after the Ming Dynasty. This is Ming paper." I smiled and said calmly.

"You can tell the age of the paper just by looking at it, so why do you need an instrument?" Qiu Nuo glanced at me coldly. "What's more, you are just guessing, and you can't be sure at all."

"It's not easy to be sure." As soon as I finished speaking, I grabbed the painting from Qiu Nuo's hand and threw it to Xiao Lianshan. "Tear up the painting."

Everyone was stunned as soon as I said that, Xiao Lianshan didn't even think about it, the moment Yue Qianling was about to stop it, the ancient painting had already been cut into two halves in his hands.

"Smell, what's the smell in the paper?" I had a calm smile on my face.

"Brother, there is no smell at all." Xiao Lianshan sniffed it, raised his head and replied solemnly.

I turned my head to look at Qiu Nuo. Everyone present was amazed, but she still kept her cool expression.

"Well, I'm not wrong, Song paper has sandalwood fragrance, but this one doesn't, so it's a fake."

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

"I don't know if it's a fake or not, but I know one thing very well."

"what's up?"

"The next time I see you, it should be in the detention center!"

……

The feeling of wearing handcuffs for the first time at such a young age is amazing. Sitting in the interrogation room, Xiao Lianshan still has no idea why he was brought down here by a large group of policemen with live ammunition. Xiao Lianshan's crimes are much more interesting, destroying national cultural relics and assaulting the police.

The few policemen standing behind them are still holding electric batons tightly in their hands. Needless to say, the bruises on their faces were caused by Xiao Lianshan's beating.

The police officer in charge of taking notes was not tall, with a dark face like the whole world owed him money.

"Do you know why you were arrested?"

"That painting is a fake, I don't believe you can arrange someone to identify it." I was still very calm.

"Whether it's a fake or not, those buried underground for hundreds of years are cultural relics. You two tore up cultural relics in broad daylight. The nature is bad and the circumstances are serious. Do you know the consequences?" The black face slapped the table heavily and roared.

"What you said is wrong. My brother said that the painting is fake. If it is fake, how can it be a cultural relic? If you bury the transcript you just sat in the ground this year for hundreds of years, dare to dig it up. Has it become a cultural relic when it comes out?" Xiao Lianshan twisted his head seriously.

"Be honest, don't even look at this place, you're still so arrogant." Heimian yelled loudly with an accentuated tone.

The door was pushed open, and a woman in police uniform walked in. She looked quite young, with a handsome face and a well-fitting uniform, and she was heroic and heroic.

"Captain Fang, why are you here? This is a small case." Heimian stood up quickly, with a very respectful attitude.

"You go out first." The woman who came in didn't say much, and signaled the policemen standing behind me to go out, leaving only black faces.

"I am the captain of the Criminal Police Brigade, Fang Yanan, and I want to talk to you about something today."

"Criminal Police Brigade?!" Xiao Lianshan had served in the army and knew some of the police establishment. "Why don't you just tear up a painting and ask the captain of the criminal police brigade to interrogate it? As for going online like this?"

"I'm not interested in what paintings you tore up, I want to talk to you about Thunderbolt today!" Fang Yanan went straight to the point as soon as he sat down.

"Brother Ting?!" Xiao Lianshan looked at me beside me with a dazed expression. "Brother Ting, what's there to talk about?"

Ever since Fang Yanan walked in, my eyes never left her face, my brows were slightly wrinkled, as if something strange was on her body.

"Our police have learned a lot about Yue Leiting. He is suspected of reselling national cultural relics, opening casinos and interacting with people from overseas underworld backgrounds, seriously disrupting social order and stability." Fang Yanan said while piling up Yue Leiting's files on me and Xiao Lianshan. in front of.