Cultural Relics Are Not To Be Messed With

The middle-aged collector was taken aback, and quickly took out a tissue from his pocket, and apologized to the professor while helping the professor stop the bleeding.

"Hey—what are you sorry for? I accidentally cut it when I touched it myself. The small cut won't get in the way." Old Professor Zhao wiped off the blood dripping from his fingertips, and saw that the cut was always oozing blood Pearl, just kept pressing it with a tissue, and then continued to look at the knife.

Qi Chen noticed Long Ya's gaze, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Huh?" Long Ya responded casually, his eyes swept across Professor Zhao, and landed on the Mo Dao.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, then loosened his brows quickly, and said to Qi Chen, "It's nothing, just take a look." After speaking, he lazily looked away, and continued to flip through the booklet in his hand.

"Oh, I thought you were going to say that the saber is a fake after taking a glance at it from such a distance," Qi Chen said.

Long Ya raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and snorted: "Who told you that I use my eyes to judge? Do you think I am you and you still have to analyze a lot? Those things are in front of me. Put it on, and you will know which era it is. Things of different ages emit different auras, and the older the age, the more aura, which is clear at a glance."

Qi Chen thought about it for a few seconds, and felt that such an abstract thing probably couldn't be felt by his naked eyes, so he could only compliment him: "Well, it really isn't human."

"..." Long Ya was speechless, looking at Qi Chen's serious face, he didn't know for a moment whether this guy was really praising him or scolding him blatantly.In the end, he flipped through a page of the album and said, "Besides, that knife is not an imitation."

"Really?" Qi Chen was a little surprised, after all, he had never seen the real Tang Dynasty Mo Dao.

Before Long Ya could speak, he heard Professor Zhao say to the middle-aged collector, "Your Mo Dao is genuine."

The collector probably thought that his treasure could not be faked, so he didn't seem too excited after hearing Professor Zhao's words.After a brief chat with Professor Zhao, he thanked him, carefully wrapped the Modao, turned around and left with the appraisal certificate signed by the expert.

It's just that Qi Chen paused when he saw him leave the crowd and headed for the door. He seemed to want to turn around and say something, but he hesitated for a moment for some reason, and finally continued to walk away from the venue with the knife in his hand.

The Treasure Appraisal Conference was cleared at noon, leaving two hours for the experts to eat and rest. It was not until two o'clock in the afternoon that the queue was lined up again in the exhibition hall.

Qi Chen found that the opening scene in the morning reappeared—there was still no one in front of the Guanghe trio, and it seemed extraordinarily deserted.

It's just that there are two happy and leisurely uncles by his side, so Qi Chen is naturally not too embarrassed. He glanced at the entrance of the venue and saw that there were no large waves of collectors coming in for the time being, so he simply lowered his head and fumbled out WeChat on his mobile phone. Xu Liang chatted.

Last time, Long Ya threw that guy in the back seat of the car and took him directly to Guanghe. While he was unconscious, he asked Shan Xiao to deal with it, and cleaned up all the things he shouldn't remember.

In fact, Shan Xiao not only dealt with Xu Liang alone, he dealt with all the normal people who had something to do with the jade bracelet incident, which can be said to have dealt with the aftermath thoroughly.

So Xu Liang, like other relevant people, thought that the person who stole the jade bracelet had been arrested and the case was successfully concluded.As for the cheated sister Qin, she has completely forgotten about those weird things, and now she has returned to the museum to continue working.

Because of the theft of the jade bracelet, the museum re-inspected and upgraded the anti-theft and monitoring facilities of the entire museum, and replaced all the aging equipment with new ones, so the exhibition that was originally prepared was postponed until today.

Xu Liang complained to him for a long time, saying that he has been giving lectures and never stopped talking, and he has received students from two middle schools and one elementary school, and he is almost thirsty.

Qi Chen asked, "How's the effect?"

Xu Liang laughed and replied with a voice: "It's pretty good, especially the gold-encrusted white jade bracelet, isn't the gold-encrusted clasp made where the three pieces of white jade connect is very delicate? You know the one that can be opened and closed. Those brats probably thought that it was amazing to be able to make such high-end and smart things in ancient times. They all fell into the second disease, and they were talking nonsense while holding the glass cover over there. The version of the story, a Jianghu martial arts style, a court fighting style, my mother's brains are not so big!"

Qi Chen returned a dumbfounding expression.But I thought of the old lady's wrinkled face, messy white hair, and deeply bent shoulders...

He was in a daze when he heard a slightly hoarse male voice rang in front of him: "Um... three experts? I saw in the organizer's brochure that if the collection is not convenient to bring to the scene, you can invite experts Is it really okay to come to help with the identification?"

"Oh, hello!" Qi Chen put down his phone and looked up, but was stunned when he saw the person standing in front of him clearly.

The man in front of him looked about 40 years old, with a medium build and thin cheeks.There's nothing special about his appearance, so it's not easy to remember, but it just happened that Qi Chen just met him more than two hours ago——

This person is obviously the middle-aged man who took the Tang Dynasty Mo Dao to Professor Zhao for identification in the morning.

Qi Chen opened his mouth, and was stunned for a while before he said, "Didn't you already appraise it in the morning? We also looked at the Mo Dao nearby, and it is indeed genuine without accident. Do you have any questions?"

It wasn't too close in the morning and Qi Chen couldn't see very clearly. Now that the middle-aged man was standing in front of him, Qi Chen realized that there were deep bags and shadows under his eyes, and his complexion was a little dark. It looked like he had poor sleep quality. people.

The man explained: "It's like this. I actually have some things at home, because they are too big and heavy, so it's inconvenient to bring them here. Before I came to this treasure appraisal conference, I read on the official website that it was inconvenient. You can invite experts to come to the door for appraisal. I just brought a Mo Dao to check it out first, so I have a good idea. Because the things are collected together, if the knife is fake, I don’t have to bother you all. .Isn’t this morning Expert Zhao said that this knife is real? I hesitated all afternoon when I went back, thinking that I’d better come here and ask you to look at the other ones for me. Is it convenient for you to see?”

Qi Chen hesitated for a moment.

In terms of convenience, it must be convenient for him himself, since he is idle anyway.It's just that he just graduated and hasn't worked for a long time, so he lacks experience. The basis for his judgment of genuine or fake products comes from the knowledge of cultural relics restoration, from the perspective of processing techniques, but this method is too extreme after all. Single, even those experienced old experts can sometimes be mistaken, let alone him?

The key still depends on whether Longya or Shan Xiaole is willing to go, so he didn't rush to grab everything, but turned to look at Longya habitually... After all, this is the real master.

I saw Long Ya raised his eyes from the brochure, scanned the middle-aged man from top to bottom, then glanced at Qi Chen, lazily put down his legs, threw the brochure on the table, stood up very He simply dropped a word: "Let's go!"

From Qi Chen's actions, the middle-aged man could tell which of the three had the final say. When Longya agreed, he immediately let out a sigh of relief, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you, thank you! Please trouble me! The car is on the parking lot outside the exhibition hall, I will pour it out first, and wait for you at the entrance of the exhibition hall."

As soon as the middle-aged man left, Shan Xiao raised his chin at Qi Chen, and said to Long Ya: "It's up to you if you don't go, why are you dragging him? Don't tell me you didn't see that the man's eyes were wrong when he spoke, obviously Hiding things."

Long Ya patted Qi Chen on the back of the head, indicating that he could move his hips to stand up and get ready to go, while shouting unceremoniously at Shan: "None of your business! Leave him here as a mascot? If something goes wrong, with his body, he can't run away with eight legs, so he's a turtle."

Qi Chen, who silently became the bastard again: "..."

Shan Xiao sneered: "Why is it so easy to have a situation?"

Long Ya: "Oh, come on! There have been four accidents in the fifth session, and the front desk of our company collected them here. Is this your first time here?"

Qi Chen: "..." What the hell!

Shan Xiao nodded his nose: "Even if something happens, I'm still here."

Long Ya gave him a very disgusted look: "I believe you will be a ghost! When the time comes, your mind will be full of your fat leopard, and you will only care about showing off. When you think of this guy, Maybe he was dead on the spot."

Qi Chen, who was silently lying on his gun, felt that Uncle Long's ability to talk nonsense was getting better and better.

As a result, Shan Xiao listened to his ridicule, took two seconds to think about it, and actually nodded and said: "What you said makes a lot of sense."

Qi Chen: "..."

So Qi Chen followed Long Ya out of the arena in such a daft way, and at the same time worried for the collectors in the afternoon session—those who haven't looked through the almanac to find Shan Xiao for identification don't know if he will stimulate the heart muscle infarction.

When the two walked outside the gate, the middle-aged man just parked the car in front of them, got out of the car and said to Qi Chen and Long Ya apologetically, "You two experts probably have to sit in the co-pilot, the back seat With Mo Dao on, don’t panic when sitting two people, it’s not very comfortable.”

Long Ya didn't talk nonsense, he turned his head and opened the door and sat in the co-pilot's seat.Qi Chen sat in the back seat, and the Mo Dao was carefully wrapped into a long black strip, quietly resting beside him.

"How far is your home from here?" Long Ya asked.

The middle-aged man replied: "Just call me Lao Yuan. My home is not in Lingshi, but it's not far away. It's next door to Xigang. From here, drive on the Lingxi Expressway, and it will take more than an hour."