"Who are you? Understand the rules or not, these are important cultural relics, and casual handling may cause damage to cultural relics. The woman looked at me with a blank expression.

"Qiunuo, this is a guest I invited to help identify it together." Professor Jiang hurriedly explained beside him.

"Hehe, this girl is good." I squatted on the ground and looked back and said to Xiao Lianshan with a smile.

"Yo, I knew at first glance that people were good." Yue Qianling said in a cold voice behind her.

"It's not that she's good-looking, it's that what she just said is right." I twisted my head and said seriously. "She can recognize the vase just now by looking at it, this eyesight is really powerful."

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

"The children's pillow of the Song Dynasty Dingyao is complete in appearance, and the glaze color is not deviated, and it is sent to clean up and put into the inventory file."

"Qianlong official kiln blue and white pearl dragon pattern plate, the handicap is flawed, third-class classification."

"Ming Chongzhen blue and white" plus official into the jue" picture long-necked bottle, blue and white glaze color changes, the bottleneck has cracks, and the file is classified. ”

Qiunuo seemed to have a good grasp of all the antiquities that were sent to me, and the more I looked at it, the more I admired it, and said with a smile.

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

"Oh, you said Qiunuo, this kid is good, very talented, but ...... But this child doesn't seem to have much interest in antiquities, and it's a pity that she has these eyes. ”

As soon as Professor Jiang said this, I also found that whenever an antiquity was delivered to her, Qiu Nuo's face always maintained a constant expression, even if it was a priceless treasure or a worthless sundry, it seemed to be the same for her.

But this summary is not all right, when a silver bowl was delivered to Qiu Nuo's hands, her face obviously instantly bloomed with a happy smile, although I was not close to her, but I could also see clearly the silver bowl in her hand, ordinary objects, in terms of value and craftsmanship, completely and the previous few cultural relics are not a grade, but in Qiu Nuo's eyes seem to be priceless.

I suddenly became interested, jumped into the excavation pit and searched everywhere, and finally picked up a broken and dilapidated terracotta figurine from among the many cultural relics, handed it to Xiao Lianshan next to me, and asked him to bring it to Qiunuo.

Xiao Lianshan didn't understand what I meant, and Yue Qianling, who was standing on it, gritted her teeth, I guess she might never have noticed that I would be so interested in a strange girl.

The moment Qiu Nuo took the terracotta figurines from Xiao Lianshan's hands, her cold face was like a peach blossom blooming in the spring breeze, and all her attention was completely focused on the terracotta figurines in her hand, as if all the cultural relics on the scene were just a pile of worthless garbage compared to this terracotta figurines.

I slowly curled the corners of my mouth and smiled meaningfully, it turns out that Qiu Nuo likes the cultural relics of the Tang Dynasty, to be exact, this girl only has a soft spot for the cultural relics of the Tang Dynasty, which is a bit interesting.

"Yan Hui, you take a look at these unearthed ......."

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

"I'm here for nothing today, Qiu Nuo said everything, she was right."

"It's not like a tomb here, how can there be so many artifacts unearthed?" Professor Jiang was still a little surprised.

"From the perspective of the type and type of cultural relics, this batch of cultural relics is all-encompassing, from the Northern and Southern Dynasties to the late Qing Dynasty, and this should be a hiding place." I thought about answering for a moment.

Suddenly there was a lot of noise in the excavation pit, and many people gathered around, and my attention was also attracted, and a rectangular wooden box was cleared out, and it was brought to Qiunuo, which was carefully opened, and inside was an ancient painting.

"Yan Wengui's "Mountains and Rivers in the River" of the Song Dynasty was well preserved and immediately sealed for disposal."

I frowned, walked over, and without waiting for Qiuno to agree, I touched the paper with my dirt-stained hand.

"It's a fake!"

Everyone was stunned in place, Qiu Nuo raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, and said very calmly.

"Mountains and rivers near the river" describes the riverscape is open and far-reaching, the frontispiece writes that the hills and hills along the river, the gravel is scattered nearby, the miscellaneous trees are swaying in the wind, the river is vast in the distance, the streams and mountains overlap in the painting, the scenery is dense, the mountain waterfront is arranged with a view of the pavilion and the building, the brushwork is meticulous and rigorous, whether it is the layout or the use of the pen, it is a typical "Yanjia scenery", why do you say it is a fake. ”

"The paper is not right, the paper of the Song Dynasty is made of puff pastry, sandalwood, yangxiang, wood hibiscus, or bamboo, and it can only be used after waxing, and the paper paste is uniform, smooth and soft, which is a process that only existed after the Ming Dynasty, which is Ming paper." I said calmly with a smile.

"You can tell the age of the paper just by looking at it twice, so what else do you need the instrument for?" Qiuno glanced at me coldly. "What's more, you're just guessing, and you can't be sure at all."

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

As soon as I spoke, everyone was dumbfounded, Xiao Lianshan didn't even think about it, at the moment when Yue Qianling was trying to stop it, the ancient painting had already turned into two halves in his hand.

"Smell, what's in the paper?" I smiled calmly.

"Brother, it doesn't smell at all." Xiao Lianshan sniffed it, raised his head and replied seriously.

I turned my head to look at Qiunuo, and everyone present was amazed, but she still maintained a cold expression.

"How about it, I'm not wrong, Song paper has a sandalwood fragrance, 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, but there's one thing I know very well."

"What's the matter?"

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

……

It feels amazing to be handcuffed for the first time when I am so old, sitting in the interrogation room, Xiao Lianshan still doesn't know how to be escorted down by a large group of heavily armed police, I sat next to him, charged with abetting the destruction of national cultural relics, and Xiao Lianshan's crime is much more interesting, destroying national cultural relics and attacking the police to arrest.

The few policemen standing behind them were still holding electric batons tightly in their hands until now, and the bruises on their faces were needless to say that they were beaten by Xiao Lianshan.

The police officer in charge of taking the notes was not tall, and his face was black as if 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 for someone to identify it." I'm still calm.

"Whether it's a fake or not, all of them are cultural relics that have been buried in the ground for hundreds of years, and you two tear up cultural relics in broad daylight, the nature is vile and the circumstances are serious, do you know the consequences?" The black face slammed the table and roared.

"What you said is not right, my brother said that the painting is fake, since it is fake, how can it be a cultural relic, so if you bury the record you just sat in the ground this year, bury it for hundreds of years, dare to dig it out and become a cultural relic?" Xiao Lianshan twisted his head very seriously.

"To be honest, I don't look at what kind of place this is, and I'm still so arrogant." The black face accentuated the tone and roared loudly.

The door was pushed open, and a woman in a police uniform walked in, looking quite young, with a handsome face and a well-fitting uniform, and a heroic posture that did not let the eyebrows be shaved.

"Captain Fang, why are you here, this is a small case." Blackface hurriedly stood up, and his attitude was very respectful.

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

"I'm the captain of the criminal police brigade, Fang Yanan, I have something I want to talk to you about today."

"Criminal Police Brigade?!" Xiao Lianshan had been a soldier and knew the establishment of some policemen. "Don't you just tear up a painting, and you actually want the captain of the criminal police brigade to interrogate, as for going online like this?"

"I'm not interested in what paintings you guys are tearing up, I want to talk to you about Yue Thunder today!" As soon as Fang Yanan sat down, he went straight in.

"Brother Ting?!" Xiao Lianshan looked at me next to him with a blank expression. "Brother Ting, what is there to talk about."

Since Fang Yanan walked in, my eyes have never left her face, and my brows have wrinkled slightly, as if something strange is on her.

"Regarding Yue Leiting, our police have already learned a lot about him, he is suspected of reselling national cultural relics, opening casinos and interacting with people with overseas underworld backgrounds, seriously disrupting social order and stability." Fang Yanan said as he piled up Yue Lei's file in front of me and Xiao Lianshan.