Before Chen Yu could react, the guy picked up another stone slab from the side.

"If I'm not mistaken, these are, they should be from the content of the calligraphy and painting on the same mural in the early years of the Eastern Han Dynasty! Let's use this mural to compare and see if we can tell the whole content of the mural through a small piece of it. ”

Chen Yu suddenly became interested, he didn't expect this middle-aged man to have such ideas.

"Of course, then please start first!"

The middle-aged man was not polite, carefully looked at the mural in his hand and walked to the crowd.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if I'm not mistaken, this painting should be about a war, and according to its chronology, it may be the battle of General Fubo's horse aid in the Western Regions."

Chen Yu chuckled and walked over to the middle-aged man.

"There are some deviations in the chronology, and it should be a little further behind! According to my guess, this should be the scene of the bloody battle in Shule City. ”

The stage immediately became-for-tat, and neither of them was convinced, and then each picked up a mural.

The middle-aged man still firmly believed in his guess, and according to the scenes depicted on the murals, the background of the story definitely took place in the Western Regions.

And the battle in the Western Regions that deserves to be handed down in this era is only supported by General Fubo.

Chen Yu did not compromise.

The two of them continued to add slates, and when most of the slate was put together, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly widened.

The background of this mural is indeed in the Western Regions, but when it is pieced together, several figures appear side by side.

They were dressed in tatters, with old weapons in their hands, and they were covered in scars.

Seeing this picture, there is basically no suspense.

After the bloody battle in Shule City, only thirteen warriors remained, and they returned to Yumen Pass all the way to Shule City.

Chen Yu also pieced together the stone slabs in his hand, and when the two of them put all the stone slabs together, a mural of the thirteen warriors of Shule City was presented in front of everyone.

Everyone present was excited, there are very few records of that battle on the market today, and as a mural that can still be handed down, it must be a priceless treasure.

No one expected that Chen Yu would be able to guess the content of the entire painting with only a small piece of the mural.

The middle-aged man lowered his head helplessly, he didn't expect that he would meet an opponent here with all his knowledge.

The two experts next to him also came over and approached Chen Yu.

"Sir, can you date this mural?"

In terms of frescoes, it is not much to be able to guess the structure of the story, but if anyone can guess his age, it is a god-man.

Many murals are originally made with preservatives that can be preserved for a long time.

Moreover, under the influence of many external environments, it will lead to deviations in the dating of murals.

Chen Yu gently stroked the mural.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the mural depicted in Hanfu City in the Western Regions when Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty was building the Buddha Cave!"

Everyone present was surprised again, no one expected that Chen Yu would be so powerful.

The Macallan and the other merchants didn't say anything more, and just put out some of the things in their collection.

"Mr. Chen, please help us identify these things, as long as they are accurate, all our prizes can be offered, and in addition, you can put forward other conditions."

Chen Yu suddenly felt that he was at a loss.

Each of these things they took out was priceless, and any one of them could start in a billion.

However, the so-called prizes placed here add up to only a billion yuan.

But he didn't say much, and identified all the calligraphy, paintings, and murals on the platform one after another.

Even the mask standing under the stage, the old man praised it again and again.

Jin Lingsu's face, which was still cold just now, suddenly became excited.

She understood that according to Chen Yu's temperament, these prizes would definitely be divided into half of her.

This would make up for the loss of her private vault.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky finally darkened, and the lively scene on the street gradually dissipated.

Chen Yu and Jin Lingsu lived in the castle under the arrangement of the old man in the mask.

At night, the old man in the mask carried a plate of special barbecue meat to Chen Yu's room.

"Mr. Chen, there are some things I want to ask you!"

Chen Yu was a little surprised, he had already finished talking during the day, which one to ask for advice in his room at this time?

But seeing the fragrant barbecue on the table, Chen Yu also let go of the doubts in his heart.

He grabbed the barbecue and put it in his mouth and chewed it twice, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"What kind of meat is this? So delicious! ”

The old man in the mask smiled: "This is a camel raised by Augustus Sacred Mountain in a special way, and the taste is very delicious. ”

Chen Yu didn't care so much, and ate it heavily.

The masked man took out a golden folded book from his body and placed it on the table.

"I admire Mr. Chen's demeanor today, so there is one more thing I want to trouble Mr."

Chen Yu measured his eyes and found that there seemed to be a map engraved on the golden folding book.

In some of these places, Buddha-like symbols are also marked.

If you connect the maps together, you can see that they are all marked with ancient Buddha caves.

"You don't want me to steal from these caves, do you?"

The old man in the mask waved his hand repeatedly.

"How could I have made you do such a dirty thing? It's just that I want you to bring out a Buddha bone relic. ”

Chen Yu suddenly frowned.

It stands to reason that the religious beliefs of the sacred mountain of Augustus do not belong to Buddhism, and there is nothing to do, so what do you want other people's relics for?

The old man in the mask seemed to see Chen Yu's doubts, and hurriedly took out a letter from the side.

"In fact, the relics were originally from the sacred mountain of Augustus, but they were borrowed by the Buddha cave, but unfortunately the people who made the deal have passed away! No one including me had ever seen the relic, and they couldn't tell the real thing from the fake......"

Chen Yu suddenly understood, this meant that he wanted him to identify the authenticity of the relics by the way.

"Of course I can agree to this kind of thing, but the relics of the Buddhist family, even if they were yours in the first place, it is useless to take them back."

The masked old man sighed helplessly.

"Mr. Chen doesn't know, in fact, this relic is the relic of the first generation of old people in the mountains!"

Chen Yu's eyes couldn't help but widen, he never dreamed that it would be like this.

In this case, it should not be called a relic, but an ashes.

(End of chapter)