Chapter 92: Scattered Plate

The name, the year, and the students around all scoffed when they heard this question. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is simply a competition to give away points, not to mention stumping these two top masters in school, that is, these newly enrolled raw melons and eggs, there may be a few who can answer these two questions.

A smile really appeared on the corner of Yang Ruwen's mouth, nodded, and motioned for Yan Lao to open the box.

Yan Lao took a deep breath, picked up the box, and looked up at Zhang Feng: "This competition is very important, if you lose, one of you will inevitably leave my side forever, you are all the best in this class of freshmen, I hope you can think twice, it's too late to give up now." ”

"Zhang Feng, Elder Yan is giving you a chance, if you give up now, I don't mind thinking that this incident has not happened, but if you give face to shame, you don't blame me for not giving you face in front of so many people. Yang Ruwen looked at Zhang Feng, and his tone was already obviously disdainful of Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng scratched his head, but he didn't refute: "It's all at this time, I'm afraid it's impossible to quit, and I also want to give it a try, is it really so powerful." ”

"Elder Yan, since your students have said so, I don't think you need to protect it, right?"

Yan Lao sighed, and had no choice but to reach out and open the box, and all the students stood on tiptoe, wanting to see what kind of magical treasure this had never appeared.

The box is not a particularly strange thing, but it is just a plate, the material looks like it is made of copper, and the bottom of the plate is engraved with dense text, these words are also very strange, crooked, like oracle bone inscription but not oracle bone inscription.

All the students were dumbfounded, and now they know how difficult this question is, what is it?

Everyone look at me, I look at you, and finally they all shook their heads secretly, focusing on Yang Ruwen and Zhang Feng.

Yang Ruwen walked to the front of the box leisurely, lowered his head and looked at the plates in the box, and after just one glance, Yang Ruwen's brows also furrowed.

"Two, the two of you will compete separately, each person will observe for ten minutes, and write down the answer after ten minutes, now you can start, Yang Ruwen will come first. Elder Yan introduced on the side, but he didn't mind that Yang Ruwen had already walked over first, and stood aside after finishing speaking.

Yang Ruwen was watching, and Zhang Feng didn't step forward, standing quietly on the side.

Time seemed to freeze, and everyone's eyes were looking in the direction of Yang Ruwen, waiting for the answer given by this most talented student of this class.

Time passed little by little, even if it was slow, ten minutes still passed quietly, and when Yan Lao came over, Yang Ruwen was still looking at the plates on the table intently.

"Now the time has come, Yang Ruwen, you can go and fill in your answers, and hand them over to me directly after writing, Zhang Feng, now you can check it." Yan Lao pulled Yang Ruwen away, handed Yang Ruwen a pen and a piece of paper, and gestured to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was not polite, strode to the table, and looked down at the plates on the table.

With just one glance, Zhang Feng could be sure that he absolutely didn't know what this plate was, and he wasn't even sure if it was made of bronze.

Concentrating his right eye, Zhang Feng concentrated his mind and set his eyes on the plate, and the originally simple and dull plate also emitted thousands of blue-black rays of light at this time, which were dense and impossible to count.

Zhang Feng also knows that now that he has lost the first question, he has no way of knowing the name of this antique, and the key to Zhang Feng's victory lies in this vintage.

Therefore, Zhang Feng counted very carefully, counting the aperture back and forth a few times, and after making sure that it was correct, he could be regarded as having a concept, 3635 laps!

More than 3,000 circles, that is, more than 3,000 years from now, such an ancient antique, even Zhang Feng has never seen it a few times!

According to the estimation of the age, this is probably the antique of the Western Zhou Dynasty, which is the most precious existence among the bronzes!

After determining the year, Zhang Feng's heart was much more stable, and he looked at the plates in the box when he had nothing to do.

"Elder Yan, can I pick up the plate and take a look?" Zhang Feng asked for Elder Yan's consent.

"Observation is the most basic of treasure appreciation, and of course you can pick it up and look at it. Yan Lao said seriously.

Zhang Feng agreed, reached out and picked up the plate, put it in his hand and checked it back and forth.

The plate is very heavy, at least more than five catties, such a heavy artifact should be made of pure bronze, but with such delicate workmanship, Zhang Feng is the first time to see such a fine work of bronze.

After looking back and forth for a long time, Zhang Feng didn't find any clues, in general, there was nothing under this plate, except for some crooked words on the plate, which were considered information, there was nothing else.

Zhang Feng checked for a long time, and finally found one thing, there was still handwriting on this plate!

Although a few are not clear, and they are not simplified characters, Zhang Feng can make out that there are two words in this row of dense vertical words that Zhang Feng has seen, which should be the word "Sanshi"!

"Sanshi?Sanshi?Sanshi?Sanshi?

"When the time comes, you don't have to continue to insist, if you don't know, you don't know, even if you see through your eyes here, what can you do?

"That's right, it's not a shame to lose, it's your blessing to be able to lose in the hands of Yang Ruwen, after all, there are not many opponents who can become Yang Ruwen, a pariah like you, it's worth it at this point, it's not a shame to lose!"

Yuan Lao and Zhao Lao didn't know when they came to Zhang Feng's side, which startled Zhang Feng.

"Untouchables?" Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows, and the word came out of the mouths of the two professors, making Zhang Feng very uncomfortable to hear.

"What? You still don't want to say that? What do you think you are? You deserve to be compared with Yang Ruwen? Let me tell you, this is Dean Wu, otherwise, you wouldn't even be qualified to participate in today's competition!"

"If I were you, I would obediently admit defeat now, otherwise if I really lose in a while, it would be bad to be embarrassed, although your face is worthless, but you are giving up your chance to be famous!"

Yuan Lao and Zhao Lao didn't care about Zhang Feng's face at all, and continued to speak sarcastically.

Zhang Feng turned his head to look in the direction of Yang Ruwen, Yang Ruwen's face was still modest, but in his eyes, there was full of contempt.

Zhang Feng smiled, didn't speak, turned around and walked to his desk, picked up the pen and began to write.

The year Zhang Feng can be determined, but what this name is, Zhang Feng really doesn't know.

"I knew that I would learn more from Bai Lao before I came, I had nothing to do to go to Yunnan, and I didn't have any basic knowledge at all, if I changed to Bai Lao, I would definitely know what kind of antique this was. Zhang Feng muttered in his heart, rolled his eyes, and finally remembered the word "Sanshi" that he had seen before.

These were the only two words that Zhang Feng could see, so Zhang Feng was blind and wrote the three words of Sanshi Pan directly on it.

"Okay, now that both sides have written the answers, let's reveal the answers now. Yan Lao took the paper of the two people and strode to the front of the stage.

The students outside were already hot and oily, and now when they heard this, they hurriedly raised their eyes, looked in the direction of Yan Lao, and pricked up their ears.

"The answer given by Yang Ruwen is, Sanshi Pan, Zhou Dynasty!"

Yuan Lao and Zhao Lao nodded on the side: "Now let's announce the correct answer, basically Yang Ruwen's answer is the most correct answer, this thing is indeed called Sanshi Pan, and it is also a product of the Zhou Dynasty, Yang only recognized so many things in ten minutes, it is really a generation of geniuses, this time the competition, Yang won the game, after that, Zhang Feng no longer has the ...... to continue to study with Yan Lao."

"It seems that the results have not been read yet, isn't it a bit arbitrary to say the results now?" Zhang Feng suddenly stepped forward and interrupted Yuan Lao's words.

Yuan Lao frowned and looked at Zhang Feng: "What's the matter? You don't give up now, do you?" Okay, since you want to die completely, then I want to see what your answer is. ”

After speaking, Yuan Lao took Zhang Feng's paper from Yan Lao's hand and glanced at it disdainfully.

All the students can basically be sure that Zhang Feng really lost this time, Sanshi Pan, such a strange name, and he has never seen it, a civilian child like Zhang Feng should have never seen it at all, and he will not say the name of this plate at all.

However, Yuan Lao just glanced at it, and the disdain on his face instantly froze, and his eyes stared at the paper in his hand, full of disbelief.

"Is it possible that there is still a turnaround?"

"Did Zhang Feng also write the right answer? Then this picture is wonderful!"

The students below were all excitedly discussing, eagerly looking forward to the results of this peak.

Yang Ruwen's humble smile slowly froze, originally he should be the home field here, and everyone's eyes should be on him, but he didn't want to now, these eyes have completely changed, and they all looked at Zhang Feng!

Yang Ruwen's face was a little unbearable, so he simply took two steps forward and walked in front of Yuan Lao, his face gloomy: "Hurry up and read, what did Zhang Feng write?"

Yuan Lao came back to his senses, the old man's face twitched violently twice, and he cleared his throat, and then he read it out tremblingly: "Sanshi Pan, Western Zhou Dynasty!"

It's all loose plates!

Unexpectedly, Zhang Feng and Yang Ruwen all wrote their names correctly, only in terms of year, there were some discrepancies between the two of them!

The eyes of all the students are brighter, and now this year has become the key to determining the level of the competition!

Yang Ruwen's face changed at first, but he quickly reacted: "Hmph, even if you write the name correctly, what can you do? In the Western Zhou Dynasty, there would never be such a high-level bronz, and you actually wrote the Western Zhou Dynasty, it's really ridiculous, this time, I see how you lost!"

"I'm afraid this time, the result is going to disappoint you!"

Yan Lao suddenly stepped forward, stopped in front of Yang Ruwen, strode to the front of the box, and reached out to open one side next to the box.

A large piece of white paper was presented, with five large characters clearly written on it.

Western Zhou!