Chapter 14 Jiaqing opens the hardcover "Ancient Micro Book" alone
"You, don't stare at me..."
Wang Meng's throat rolled up and down, and at some point, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"This is Onda, if you dare to mess around, there will be more people to clean you up!"
Jiang Lingyun snorted softly.
"Really?"
Grunt.
This time, not only Wang Meng, but even Sun Qixian and others behind him were also frightened.
The scene of Jiang Lingyun grabbing Wang Meng with one hand once again appeared in their minds.
"Classmates over there, don't quarrel!"
The security guard, who was patrolling, noticed the situation here and shouted loudly.
Wang Meng pushed the boat down the river and quickly found a place to sit down.
I was shocked and scared!
He took out the ancient books in his hand, and his nervousness eased a lot.
Jiang Lingyun...
You wait for Lao Tzu!
Jiang Lingyun didn't know about this.
He put his exhibits on the table and waited for the game to begin.
Follow the rules.
Today is divided into two days, the first day of audition, the second day of the morning qualifier, and the afternoon final. As for the audition, 12 pieces were selected from all the participating exhibits, and all the others were eliminated.
When he first entered the venue, Jiang Lingyun took a look at it, and there were almost no decent things.
It can be said that the victory is already in hand.
"Ladies and gentlemen..."
At this time, the school leader in charge of this competition finally began to speak.
"This competition aims to carry forward the excellent traditional culture of China. ”
"Cultural relics are the memory of Chinese history..."
The speeches were long, and most of the students couldn't listen to them, and they were all whispering and laughing.
Jiang Lingyun couldn't help nodding, his blood boiling.
In China, up and down for 5,000 years, no matter what year or day, foreign enemies will attack, although they are far away, they will be punished.
This is the pride of China!
The text carries the Tao.
Cultural relics are also witnesses of history, and they are also evidence that Chinese people stand tall and hold their heads up.
"Damn!"
Wang Meng sat not far away, watching Jiang Lingyun's reaction.
"If it's such a fake big empty words, a fool will listen to it. ”
"What?"
After another ten minutes, the school leader finally finished.
The host is a sweet-looking girl, and after taking the microphone, she immediately announced the start of the competition.
Wow!
The entire gymnasium was immediately full of people!
In the audience, there were people of all ages and professions, some guessing which students could be shortlisted, and some pointed to the exhibits in the arena and commented.
"Hmm..."
"This jade ornament is of excellent quality and exquisite carving, and the year should be at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China. ”
"Although there are many bumps and scratches, it is harmless. ”
Yang Kai put down the exhibit with a smile and wrote down a number in the small notebook.
He is one of the judges of this competition and the leader of the cultural relics appraisal major of Ontario University, so it can be said that he has been affirmed by Yang Kai and is not far from being shortlisted.
The classmates in front of him looked happy: "Thank you, Professor Yang!"
Yang Kai bowed slightly.
Then he put together his notepad and continued to shuttle between the tables and chairs.
Wang Meng quietly glanced at Jiang Lingyun.
Noticing Yang Kai walking towards this side, he secretly rejoiced in his heart.
Although he is not a student of Ontario, he knows a lot, and he naturally knows who this Professor Yang is.
"Professor Yang!"
I saw that Yang Kai was not far away.
Wang Meng got up directly, bent down at ninety degrees, and bowed to him.
"I brought an old family heirloom, can you take a look?"
"Oh?"
Seeing the ancient books on Wang Meng's desk, Yang Kai's eyes lit up and he immediately stepped closer.
But I noticed that Wang Meng didn't wear gloves and picked up the ancient books directly...
"Classmate, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. ”
Wang Meng hurriedly fluttered his head: "Please speak!"
"It's something you have at home, but it's an antiquity. ”
Yang Kai frowned.
"Direct contact not only accelerates oxidation..."
And if there is a virus on the page, it is extremely deadly to modern people. ”
Smack.
Wang was so frightened that the ancient book fell directly on the table.
"Thank you, Professor Yang!"
Yang Kai's brows furrowed a little deeper.
This student is too rough too!
Out of politeness, he didn't say it explicitly, so he could only carefully pick up the ancient book and examine it carefully.
At first glance, the surprise in his eyes grew.
"Ancient microbooks, or woodcut books?"
"For more than 200 years, it is still clearly engraved and in good condition..."
"How is this possible!"
Yang Kai's hands trembled violently, and he was already shocked to the extreme.
He didn't notice that the eyes of everyone nearby were gathered.
"Professor Yang, it's not a copy, is it?"
"I don't think I'm running. ”
"If it's really Jiaqing's ancient book, what kind of competition will it participate in, it will be auctioned a long time ago!"
The students quickly gathered in a circle, and it didn't take long for there to be a lot of disagreement.
"Professor Yang, what do you see?"
Wang Meng's heart was beating hard.
To be honest, he forced his father to buy this book with a lot of money, but he forgot to identify whether it was true or not.
Yang Kai searched the intestines and scraped his stomach.
After thinking hard for a while, I finally put the ancient book back down.
"Professor Yang?"
Not only Wang Meng, but dozens of students around him were waiting for his answer.
Pity.
Yang Kai shook his head solemnly.
"The size and style of the paper are similar to those of the Jiaqing period, so it can be said that this book is well done. ”
Wang Meng's heart had reached his throat: "You mean..."
"This book is fake?!"
Yang Kai groaned slightly.
The classmates in front of him are young and young, and if you say it directly, it will hurt too much.
Thinking of this, he smiled at Wang Meng.
I didn't speak, but I didn't take out a notepad.
A trace of cold sweat immediately slipped down Wang Meng's forehead, and there was also an uproar in the crowd.
In accordance with the rules of the competition.
The judges will definitely note down and score the exhibits that are likely to be promoted, and finally summarize them and adjust them according to the scores.
Professor Yang did not score it, and the meaning was already very clear.
"No, it won't, right?"
Wang Meng couldn't believe it: "Professor Yang, no matter how careful you are..."
Yang Kai frowned again.
He knows that the current children have glass hearts, but if everyone tosses like this, the exhibits in the venue will not be able to read them for a few days and nights.
But at this very moment.
A cold voice suddenly sounded.
"Identifying ancient books cannot be judged by paper and style. ”
"Take a closer look..."
"This "Guwei Book" is a large open line binding, printed with copper movable type, the text spacing is small, and there are occasional irregularities. ”
Yang Kai's eyes wide!
Including Wang Meng, everyone looked at the source of the sound at almost the same time.
"Yes, it's you?" Wang Meng was surprised!
I saw Jiang Lingyun sitting in place, not even looking at them, as if he was telling a trivial matter.
In the crowd, someone immediately asked, "Professor Yang, is what he said true?"
"That's right. ”
Jiang Lingyun knew so much, which surprised Yang Kai.
He nodded approvingly: "This classmate has solid professional knowledge. ”
"Even many of them can't be learned during school, so everyone must learn from him. ”
"But..."
Yang Kai changed his words.
"Contemporary craftsmanship is far from being comparable to ancient times, and what he just said can be faked just as well. ”
But the voice just fell.
Jiang Lingyun suddenly snorted coldly.
"Of course, that's not enough. ”
"I never said it, I wanted to save you some face, but I didn't expect..."
"You're blind so early!"