After divorcing his celebrity wife, he became the richest man in the world

Chapter 437
Before Chen Yu could react, the guy picked up another slate from the side.

"If I'm not wrong, these should come from the same mural. The content of the calligraphy and painting on it was in the early Eastern Han Dynasty! The two of us will 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 you can, then please start first!"

The middle-aged man was also polite, carefully looked at the mural in his hand and walked in front of the crowd.

"Everyone, if my guess is correct, this painting should be about a war. According to its age, it may be the battle of General Fubo Ma Yuan's conquest of the Western Regions."

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

"There is some deviation in the age, and it should be later! According to my guess, this should be the scene of the bloody battle against Shule City."

The stage immediately became tit-for-tat, and the two refused to accept the other, and then each picked up a piece of mural.

The middle-aged man still firmly believed in his guess. According to the scene depicted on the mural, 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 General Fubo Ma Yuan.

Chen Yu did not compromise.

The two continued to add stone slabs, and when most of the stone slabs were pieced together, the middle-aged man's eyes widened.

The background of this mural was indeed in the Western Regions, but after putting it together, several figures appeared side by side.

They were dressed in tatters, held old weapons in their hands, and were bruised all over their bodies.

Seeing this picture, there is basically no suspense.

After the bloody battle against Shule City, there were only thirteen warriors left, and they returned to Yumen Pass all the way from Shule City.

Chen Yu also pieced together the stone slabs in his hands. When the two of them put together all the slates, a mural of the Thirteen Warriors in Shule City appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone at the scene became excited. There are very few records of that battle in the market today. If it can be handed down as a mural, it must be a priceless treasure.

No one expected that Chen Yu could guess the content of the whole 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 his opponent here because of his knowledge.

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

"Sir, can you identify the exact age of this mural?"

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

When many murals are first made, some preservative materials that can be preserved for a long time will be used.

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

Chen Yu stroked the mural lightly.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the mural painted by Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty in Hanfu City in the Western Regions when he was building the Buddhist cave!"

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

McAllen and a group of businessmen said nothing more, and directly displayed some of their collections.

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

Chen Yu suddenly felt that he was at a disadvantage.

Each of these things they brought out is a priceless treasure, and any one released casually can start at one billion.

But the so-called prizes placed here only add up to a billion or so.

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

Even the mask standing under the stage was praised by the old man again and again.

Jin Lingsu's cold face just now became excited.

She understood that according to Chen Yu's temperament, she would definitely share half of these prizes.

This can just make up for the loss of her private coffers.

After an unknown amount of time, the sky finally darkened, and the bustling scene on the street gradually dissipated.

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

At night, the masked old man came to Chen Yu's room with a plate of special barbecue.

"Mr. Chen, I still want to ask you something!"

Chen Yu was a little surprised, he had already finished what he should say during the day, so why did he go to his room to ask for advice at this time?

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

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

"What kind of meat is this? It's so delicious!"

The masked old man chuckled and said, "This is a camel raised by a special method on Augustus Mountain. It tastes very delicious."

Chen Yu didn't care so much, and started to eat.

The masked old man took out a golden folding 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 with."

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

Some of these locations are also marked with symbols like Buddha statues.

If you connect the maps in series, you can find that all of them are marked with some ancient Buddhist caves.

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

The masked old man waved his hands again and again.

"Why would I let you do such a nasty thing? I just want you to bring out a Buddha bone relic."

Chen Yu frowned suddenly.

It stands to reason that the religious belief of Mount Augustus does not belong to Buddhism, and there is nothing to do, so what do you want other people's relics for?
The masked old man seemed to see Chen Yu's doubts, and hurriedly took out a letter from the side.

"Actually, the relic originally belonged to the sacred mountain of Augustus, but it was lent by the Buddha Cave. Unfortunately, the people who made the deal at the beginning have passed away! No one, including me, has ever seen that relic, so it is impossible to tell the real from the fake..."

Chen Yu immediately understood 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 belonged to you in the first place, it's useless to take them back."

The masked old man sighed helplessly.

"Mr. Chen doesn't know, but this relic is actually the relic of the first generation of mountain elders!"

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

That being the case, it should not be called relics, but ashes.

(End of this chapter)