Rebirth 81: Being forced into marriage by my sister’s best friend at the beginning

There were footsteps inside and the office was opened.

Bai Hu seems to have no other clothes and always wears his own white coat.

He is more like a scientific researcher in a TV series than a cultural relic restorer.

Even though she often works with ancient ceramic paintings, her body is indeed exceptionally clean and has a faint fragrance.

"Come in." Bai Hu opened the door and turned back to his seat.

"The Ministry of Chinese Culture and Culture gave me news that there is a cultural relic in your possession that needs to be repaired. Why didn't you tell me in advance?" This is why Director Xie came to her.

Bai Hu was also very calm, holding the cup, which exuded the fragrance of coffee.

She stood by the window sill with her back to the two of them and said, "You will know it yourself when you see it."

Fragments of pottery figurines are placed on the desk.

Curator Xie had the same self-assessment. When he saw the ceramic shards, he just looked at them briefly.No clues can be seen.

But when he saw Lin Ran's serious expression, he knew that this ceramic was not simple.

This was a call from the Ministry of Chinese Language and Culture personally, asking that there should be no mistakes.

"It's indeed a treasure." Director Xie chuckled.

Lin Ran noticed that Bai Hu actually coughed, as if he had choked on the coffee.

Curator Xie’s appreciation level is not good, but his words are still quite humorous.

"Okay, since the two restorer champions are here, I want to restore it. There shouldn't be any problems, right?" He hoped to get a positive answer.

Bai Hu replied indifferently: "I don't dare to guarantee it, I can only say that I will do my best. How about you ask this Mr. Lin?"

Lin Ran quickly waved his hand: "Actually, the restoration champion is none other than Ms. White Tiger. I'm just here to give you a start."

The two people shied away from each other, and Director Xie showed an expression of despair.

"You two, please don't trick me!"

After Curator Xie learned that this was a pottery figurine from the Yuan Dynasty, he insisted on taking a closer look.

Only then did he look a little serious.

"Well, the shape of this pottery figurine is a bit weird. Is it a cavalry from the Yuan Dynasty? It doesn't look like..." Director Xie is a good judge of goods and can make a rough guess from the fragments.

Lin Ran nodded slightly, the situation was similar to what he saw yesterday.

He should be a general. Thinking of yesterday's strange scene, Lin Ran couldn't help but shudder.

What would have happened if I hadn't opened my eyes in time yesterday?

He thought the nosebleeds might be minor, and he didn't know if it would cause serious mental damage.

The skills in the secret art of treasure appraisal can allow them to directly cross a level.

However, it can also cause serious side effects on the body.

At least that's the secret of his treasure appraisal, others don't know it.

The only thing that is certain is that everyone will face side effects.

Director Xie had a serious look on his face. He could feel that the origin of this cultural relic was unusual.

He changed his casual attitude and said: "White Tiger, you must restore it. If you need any help, just come to me directly."

"Yeah." Bai Hu nodded.

Director Xie was also unambiguous. Knowing that he had nothing to do here, he turned around and left his office.

With such an easy-going attitude, Lin Ran discovered that he was also a talent.

If Tang Lanxuan is a talented general, he can also go to the battlefield and convince others through his personal strength.

Then Xie Jie is a handsome person, knows people well, and trusts each other.

The two museums cannot keep pace without their leadership.

There was no one else around, so Bai Hu returned to his desk.

He handed a brocade box to Lin Ran and motioned for him to open it and take a look.

Lin Ran had tied a brocade box, but was not in a hurry to open it.

"What is this?" Lin Ran saw the fragments placed on the table. There were definitely not fragments in the brocade box.

The descendants of the Qilin Society appeared and disappeared, and Lin Ran had to guard against them.

"open to take a look."

Bai Hu said in a tone without any emotion.

Lin Ran carefully looked at her eyes while slowly opening the brocade box in his hand.

In the brocade box, there is a book lying quietly.

"The Secret of Treasure Appraisal. Volume [-]"!

Is this authentic?

Lin Ran looked at Bai Hu in shock, wondering what her intentions were.

"I have no use for this book anymore. If you want it, don't beat around the bush, I can just give it to you." Bai Hu put down the coffee cup in his hand.

"Tian Hai disappeared during this time, can you tell me how he is?" Bai Hu did not explain the origin of the book, but asked about Tian Hai.

As her only friend in the capital, she would certainly notice that Tian Hai had disappeared for so long.

I just don’t know whose hands it fell into.

Bai Hu has withdrawn from the world for many years and works low-key in the National Museum because he is tired of the beatings surrounding the secrets of treasure appraisal.

Her master asked her to find a trustworthy apprentice and pass on the book.

But Baihu was no longer interested, she just wanted to give the book away.

But giving it to innocent people will only create more tragedies.

Therefore, there is another inheritor of the secret art of treasure appraisal, and he seems to be more down-to-earth. It should be a good choice to hand the book to him.

"He's fine. He went to Hebei with a man named Ma Zhen and seems to have discovered something there." Lin Ran replied.

This white tiger looks indifferent, but he still cares about his friends.

"That's good...this is the fifth volume of the Secret Art of Treasure Appraisal, and it's also the last sentence. The technology in it is repair." Bai Hu said.

"Why did you give me the book?" Lin Ran originally just wanted to get close to Bai Hu and find an opportunity to find out her secret, but he didn't expect her to be so decisive.

Bai Hu sighed nonchalantly and said, "Let's finish repairing the pottery figurines first."

"it is good."

Lin Ran covered the brocade box and placed it within easy reach.

"No one else can come in my office, don't worry."

Lin Ran came to the table and was about to reach out and touch the pottery fragments on the table.

All the emotions on Bai Hu's face seemed to have disappeared.

Staring at Lin Ran's hand intently.

"Can you read its history?" Bai Hu asked abruptly.

"Some are OK, but this pottery figurine is not." Since the other party is also a descendant of the Qilin Society, Lin Ran has nothing to hide.

He told her what he saw in his hallucination yesterday.

"It turns out that there are so many restrictions on Jian." It seemed that this was the first time Bai Hu heard it, and he showed a rare expression of disbelief.

The mirror can allow him to review the scenes of various cultural relics in his mind.

The heat of the cave dwelling, the paintings of famous artists, the moment when metal utensils are made, and the intrigues in the palace.

Lin Ran told Bai Hu all the moments that flashed in his mind.

Do not know why?The white tiger gave him a sense of security.

She would never mention this to anyone else and was a trustworthy friend who could keep secrets.