What kind of school is the Shenmu school mentioned by long Lao?

"Well, what do you think? Do you want to buy anything? "

Xiao Han's cold mouth on the side startled Wenqu.

"I want to buy it, but I'm..."

Wenqu is a little embarrassed. She really wants to buy this painting of herding cattle.

But the problem is that Wen Zhiruo bought tens of millions of Hetian jade ornaments, and the price of this pair of "cattle painting" can't fly to heaven?

She doesn't have the strength to buy this wuniutu

"No money, right?"

Xiao Han, with a smile, turned his head and took a look at longduotu.

Long duotu was looked at by Xiao Han for a second, and then he said without hesitation, "thank you for your eyes, let me open a lot of eyes. The painting of herding cattle is regarded as tuition."

When tuition? Ten million treasures as tuition fees?!

Wenqu's eyes are so full of water that he doesn't believe his ears at all.

Even the Dragon crescent moon on the side could not sit, "Dad, this is the most expensive thing here."

"Don't butt in when you're talking to your elders!"

longduotu stares at longxinyue, pouts his mouth and looks aggrieved.

"Don't worry, old man. I don't take it for nothing." Xiao Han said and looked at Wenqu, "Wenqu beauty, you give him six million yuan, and then you take it away."

"Well, isn't that good?" Happiness came so suddenly that Wenqu couldn't believe her ears for a moment.

"Miss Wen, the younger martial uncle has opened his mouth. When you say this, do you look down on me, longduotu?" Rondotu's face immediately became serious, as if Wenqu's refusal to buy his things was an insult to him.

"Well, thank you, Mr. long. Thank you, Zhou Little martial uncle, no, no, martial uncle... "

Wenqu's mind is in a mess. I don't know what it's called. It's called martial uncle. He's a generation older than long Xinyue. But he thinks he's about the same age as himself. He always feels strange.

"Little martial uncle, can you take a step to talk?"

Longduotu leans to Xiao Han's ear, his attitude is still respectful, and he nods to longxinyue, indicating that she will receive Wenqu well, and then leads Xiao Han to pianting.

"Little martial uncle, how are those martial uncles and ancestors in the clan?"

Up to now, rondotu's heart is still not calm. He never thought that he would meet the Shenmu sect today.

When it comes to Shenmu school, most people may not know about it, but people like rondotu who experienced the "Tu Bao men" incident in 1980 are full of thunder.

In 1980, the third year of reform and opening up, it was a very delicate era. It was a time to liberate the productive forces of the whole society, and it was also a time when dealers in cultural relics were popular.

Before that, dealers in cultural relics could only commit crimes in China, which had great limitations. However, after the wind of reform came, these dealers were reborn, a large number of cultural relics and antiques were smuggled abroad, and the quintessence of Chinese culture was lost overseas. At that time, it was impossible to eradicate these bloodthirsty dealers of cultural relics only by the strength of relevant departments.

When it was craziest, there was a big event called "Tu Bao men". The dealers of cultural relics did not hesitate to destroy the cultural relics and antiques with paint or dyes, in order to avoid the eyes of the regulatory authorities.

But it was at this time that a group of people suddenly came out. Their background was mysterious and their skills were extraordinary. They made those highly respected masters feel inferior in their ability of treasure identification. With the help of these people, the dealers of cultural relics had no place to hide as if they had been clothed.

This time, the dealers in cultural relics were completely eradicated and the losses were recovered. However, later, these people were suddenly chased and killed, and then disappeared mysteriously. But these are the afterwords.

With the guidance of the masters of Shenmu school and the fact that rondotu was originally a banner man, he had a good foundation in this field and his appreciation ability improved by leaps and bounds.

This also makes rondotu have today's achievements. It can be said that without Shenmu school, there would be no rondotu.

Love is as deep as the sea.

"It's all very good. I'll take you back to have a look later." Xiao Han's words are nonsense. Now he goes to Shenmu school, no one knows him, but his name is very easy to use.

However, he has to cheat old man long.

With that, Xiao Han's face suddenly became serious. "Old man long, I went down the mountain specially to find you this time."

"To me?"

Rondotu was shocked and his eyes widened. He looked unbelievable. He really can't remember where he can find himself.

"I need your help with something."

Xiao Han's words are amazing again. Longduotu never thought that Xiao Han's young martial uncle, who is so powerful, still needs his own help.

"Little martial uncle, I'm all ears."

Xiao Han nodded, then took out a yellow picture from his pocket, and handed it to rondotu.Longduotu took the photo and found that it was yellowing and old. At first glance, it was some years old, at least more than ten years old.

Inside the picture is a picture of calligraphy and painting. In the words, a arhat sits upright with a twisted beard. His precious appearance is solemn and vivid.

"In my opinion, it's a arhat painting. I can't tell when and who painted it."

Rondotu shakes his head. This rohantu is not signed, and it's only one third of the whole picture. With the general pixel of the picture, I can't see too much.

"Yes, it's a painting of the late Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties, but I don't know whose it is." Although Xiao Han has a wide range of knowledge, he can only determine the year of the painting.

"Little martial uncle, is this painting very important to you?" Rondotu has a dignified face.

Xiao Han shook his head. "No, it's very important!"

Listen to Xiao Han say very important, long duotu can't help but look up at him.

At this time, Xiao Han had already put away his previous appearance of being a fool. It can be seen that this matter is really very important to him.

"I don't know what can I do for you Rondotu's orthodoxy.

"I hope you can help me to find out who has collected arhat pictures from the late Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties in Qinghe City, or whether they are fakes, as long as they are arhat pictures!"

"Good!"

Longduotu immediately agreed that if luohantu in the late Tang Dynasty and the Five Dynasties was genuine, it would be of great value. He had never heard of it in Qinghe City, but if it was a fake, it should still be found.

"Besides, I want to borrow someone from you." Xiao Han said as he put the photo in his pocket.

"Loaner? Who do you want to borrow from Rondotu was stunned, thinking that in addition to his daughter and himself, there was only one little apprentice in his family.

"Borrow your daughter and I'll give it back to you in a few days."