Chapter 436
Chen Yu immediately turned on the system and scanned the brain information of the man in front of him.

McAllen didn't lie, they had indeed received the golden scepter through formal channels, but the person who sold their scepter seemed a bit wretched.

It's just that McAllen seems to be suffering from some kind of memory disease, and many memories in his mind are very vague.

Chen Yu sighed helplessly, and could only take out the promissory note from his body, wanting to buy the golden scepter back.

Unexpectedly, McAllen pressed his wrist.

"Sir, you misunderstood. We are here to participate in the painting art exhibition here. All things will be distributed as prizes and will not be sold."

Chen Yu couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He had stayed in Augustus Mountain for such a long time, and he never knew that there was a painting art exhibition here.

At this moment, the masked old man hurried over with a few guards.

"Mr. Chen, today is indeed our annual painting art exhibition. Anyone who wins the championship will have a prize!"

Chen Yu suddenly became interested. No matter what, he had to get this golden scepter.

The crowd that gathered here just now also dispersed.

McAllen and several businessmen cleared out a large space and arranged a high platform here.

A large number of murals, calligraphy and paintings were placed on the stage.

Not long after, a modern girl stood up with a microphone.

"Everyone, these words come from the major auction venues and many ancient sites. We are not very clear about the value of these paintings. As long as someone at the scene can guess the origin of these things and the content on them, we will give corresponding prizes."

Chen Yu immediately understood that these guys came here to find free connoisseurs.

Seeing that there are many gentlemen in their team, they should be experts. These people first made a rough appraisal of the painting.

It's just that they haven't discussed many of the details, so they can only come here to randomly look for professionals.

McAllen and several businessmen placed a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry on the table.

At this moment, a middle-aged man stepped onto the high platform confidently.

"You guys are ashamed to bring these broken things here to appreciate!"

He directly grabbed an ink landscape painting and held it up high.

"If I'm not mistaken, this painting should be a grass drawing drawn by the genius doctor Bian Que! There are at least [-] kinds of herbs drawn on the mountain next to it."

As soon as these words came out, it immediately resonated with everyone on the scene. Several experts nearby rushed up and began to study with a magnifying glass.

These experts are not vegetarians. Although they did not identify the specific origin of the painting and calligraphy together, as long as someone can give a rough idea, he can make an accurate judgment based on it.

"That's right. These are indeed the shapes of some Chinese herbal medicines, but this painting should be from the Tang Dynasty, and Bian Que is from the Spring and Autumn Period."

"This painting has not been signed, and we cannot specifically determine who painted it, but the age can still be determined."

"Sir, did you make a mistake in the identification, can you take a closer look?"

……

The middle-aged man's face was somewhat angry. In his opinion, he had already identified all the details, but he didn't expect these experts to still criticize him.

Just when he was about to refute, Chen Yu stepped onto the stage directly.

"If you want me to say that this gentleman is right, and the experts are not wrong, this painting is indeed from the Tang Dynasty, and it is also from the hand of Bian Que."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone burst into laughter.

Everyone knows that Bian Que was a famous doctor in the Spring and Autumn Period. This is basic common sense.

Could it be that Bian Que traveled to the Tang Dynasty and painted this painting?
Chen Yu didn't pay attention to the crowd, but walked to the scroll and tapped lightly on it.

"Everyone, do you really know about Bian Que in history?"

When this question was thrown out, the scene fell silent.

With the progress of archaeological work in recent years, there is a large amount of data proving that Bian Que is not a person, but a sect.

For example, in the records of Bian Que in the Spring and Autumn Period, many stories span hundreds of years.

People in that era generally had a short lifespan. Even if Bian Que was a miracle doctor, he couldn't live for such a long time.

Moreover, the records of Bian Que's medicine in different eras are quite biased, and the later the age, the more perfect it is.

Before that, many people believed that this was the annotation and detailed overview of Bian Que's medicine by later generations.

But now it seems that many things are new, even independent of the original Bian Que medicine.

Everyone at the scene began to discuss, and for a while, even the experts on the stage were unable to make a specific conclusion.

Chen Yu picked up a magnifying glass from the side.

"I have seen the herbs on this mountain, and there are a lot of prescriptions hidden in other houses and rivers. I suggest that you use more sophisticated high-tech instruments to observe."

Without the slightest hesitation, the experts immediately asked people to take a few machines and put them aside.

After an unknown amount of time, one of the experts suddenly jumped up excitedly.

"This online is correct. There are indeed a lot of prescriptions recorded on it, and the medicinal materials next to it correspond to the medicinal materials on the prescription!"

The onlookers were also discussing, which was equivalent to subverting their cognition in their minds.

As those experts also gave accurate responses, everyone gave Chen Yu a thumbs up.

Chen Yu didn't say much, and went to the side to pick up the golden scepter and some jewelry, which seemed to be from Jin Lingsu's private vault.

But when Jin Lingsu got these things, his face was still full of anger.

She worked so hard to get so many things, and spent a lot of money to set up a private treasury, but she didn't expect that it was taken away by someone, and the things in it were brought here as prizes.

Chen Yu patted her on the shoulder.

"Okay, this is just something in one of your vaults. Don't you have many vaults? Besides, this is not returned to the original owner."

Jin Lingsu let out a foul breath and didn't say anything more.

"Can this gentleman compete with you again?" The middle-aged man just now seemed a little unconvinced.

The previous painting was indeed mixed with some extremely unpopular historical knowledge, and he was wronged for losing.

But in this kind of competition among literati, no one will admit that they are inferior to others.

Chen Yu chuckled, and he jumped onto the stage without saying anything. Anyway, this kind of competition is quite meaningful.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went up, the middle-aged man directly took a stone slab from the side and stuffed it into his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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