Chapter 83: Selection Competition
"I didn't expect you to improve so quickly, this time you beat me, you won. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info" Yue Wuxin was still expressionless, lying on the table and preparing to sleep.
Ma Qiang stared at the jar on the table, and burst into tears with excitement: "I won, I finally won Yue Wuxin, haha, I won! Master, I won!"
Zhang Feng smiled, Ma Qiang's technique is actually really good, it is estimated that only his pair of see-through eyes can see clearly where the coin is, in addition, presumably other people do not have such ability at all, the reason why Ma Qiang lost was because of his small details.
"Ladies and gentlemen. β
The loudspeaker in the classroom suddenly sounded, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the loudspeaker.
"Welcome all new students to our Department of Archaeology of North China University, I believe you all know the rules of our Department of Archaeology, there is no military training, instead of the selection competition, and this time we have to select fifteen students to nominate the surname, and these fifteen students will have three students who are fortunate to become the top professors of our Department of Archaeology, to win glory for our school, of course, if you worship three professors, you will learn more wonderful knowledge, which is very beneficial to your future, I hope you will not hesitate to show your skills, now please gather outside the teaching buildingγ β
The words of the horn were decreed, and all the students stood up and walked towards the outside of the classroom.
Zhang Feng was not lazy, and took Ma Qiang out of the teaching building and came outside.
I don't know if I don't know it, I was shocked when I saw it, there were already dense students standing outside this teaching building, and all the students who could stand here were students from the Department of Archaeology, and roughly speaking, there were at least a few thousand people.
Fifteen people were selected out of the thousands, and indeed these fifteen people were the top among the best.
Zhang Feng and Ma Qiang stood at the back of the camp in classroom 405, looking ahead.
Yue Wuxin didn't know when he was also standing behind Ma Qiang and Zhang Feng, looking at Zhang Feng with a pair of eyes.
Feeling the threatening gaze, Zhang Feng turned to look at Yue Wuxin.
"Hello, I'm Yue Wuxin, presumably you are Zhang Feng who couldn't get along with Director Guan yesterday, right?" Yue Wuxin took the lead in reaching out generously.
"Do you know me?" Zhang Feng was very surprised at this, he didn't expect the other party to say his name.
"Although I sleep, it doesn't mean that I don't know anything, get to know me, and be able to guide Ma Qiang to defeat me in two sentences, and it is estimated that we will also be opponents in the future. Yue Wuxin stretched out his hand and put it in front of Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng did not hesitate, and directly stretched out his hand to hold Yue Wuxin's hand, and the two of them knew each other for a short time.
"Ladies and gentlemen. β
The voice from the front attracted Zhang Feng's gaze, and he turned to look ahead.
In front of the teaching building, there were at least 100 teachers, led by a gray-haired old man, who was holding a bullhorn and looking at the many students below.
Seeing that all the students' eyes were focused on him, the old man seemed to be very satisfied, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "All the students must have known the rules, we don't talk nonsense, this time our selection is the same as before, divided into ten camps, a teacher is responsible for a camp, and the elimination system is affirmed by the teacher, that is, it is passed, and now please go down to divide the camp." β
The instructors of each class moved when they heard the sound, and Ma Lili also walked out from behind and walked to Zhang Feng's side.
"Ten of you, ten of you ......" Ma Lili said while counting, fortunately, the 405 students were even, exactly 50 people, no more, no less, and they were directly assigned clearly.
Ma Qiang and Yue Wuxin both became contestants in Zhang Feng's group.
"Master, you have to teach me in a while, I don't know much about antiques, and my old man Pingshui hasn't taught me much, he just likes antiques, so he asked me to learn this. Ma Qiang grabbed Zhang Feng's hand depressedly, and almost put his mouth up, looking like if you help me, I will promise you.
It was the first time Zhang Feng had seen such a cheap person to the extreme, so Zhang Feng stretched out his hand and pushed Ma Qiang away, took a step back in a cold manner, reached out and patted his sleeve.
"Master, you actually dislike me......"
"The selection has begun, let's go!" Zhang Feng bypassed the topic, and instead turned to look at Yue Wuxin.
Yue Wuxin looked indifferent, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him, and walked straight towards the camp in front of him.
In charge of Zhang Feng's camp is a male teacher with glasses, who looks to be around fifty years old, and has already lost his head, with only a few hairs neatly combed.
"A few classmates, you can take a look at this antique now, and tell me about the authenticity, texture, vintage, and what variety. The male teacher took out a vase and placed it on the table.
Zhang Feng saw this cyan vase at a glance, which looked like blue and white porcelain, but it was not blue and white porcelain at all.
"Fake. Yue Wuxin said lightly in the back.
Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows, and it was only a few seconds after the male teacher took it out, and Yue Wuxin actually saw that it was fake, and this observation made Zhang Feng feel a little cold in his vest.
"I went to the master first!" Ma Qiang screamed, leaned in front of the vase, and looked at it for a long time.
"I don't know what it is, I know it's fake. Ma Qiang said truthfully.
The male teacher looked Ma Qiang up and down, and finally shook his hand helplessly and scratched it on the paper.
Later, Ma Qiang's subordinates also stepped forward one after another, and the conclusions they came to were true and false, but none of them knew what texture it was, what color it was, and they didn't know what porcelain it was.
After a few minutes, there were only two people left, Zhang Feng and Yue Wuxin.
Zhang Feng wanted to step forward, but was pulled by Yue Wuxin and took the lead towards porcelain.
This is to imitate the blue and white porcelain of the Song Dynasty to do, but the person who did it is rough, not only did not show the charm of the blue and white porcelain, but also the glaze is not good, uneven color, sunlight, it will change color and yellow in ten days, it seems to be genuine, but in fact it is not at all, from the age point of view, it should not be more than ten years of works. Yue Wuxin said it in an orderly manner, and even Zhang Feng nodded secretly behind him.
The male teacher also nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand at Yue Wuxin, and scratched it on the paper.
Zhang Feng was left alone, and Yue Wuxin's performance just now made Zhang Feng a little bottomless, so he could only step forward hard.
"This blue and white porcelain is fake, the blue and white porcelain of the Song Dynasty is relatively rough, although the blue and white porcelain is similar to the fetal shape, but if you look closely, it is not as rough as the blue and white porcelain of the Song Dynasty, it looks much more delicate, and these colors are exposed to the sun, old, the year, it should be made three years ago. β
Zhang Feng had already seen it with his eyes, and those three apertures directly explained everything.
"Are you sure it's three years?" the male teacher was obviously surprised, staring at the vase, which didn't say what year it was made.
"Sure, it's three years. Zhang Feng said firmly.
The male teacher looked Zhang Feng up and down: "Classmate, if you want to say a general range, even if you can't get the highest score, but at least you have a chance to get a high score, but if you are so accurate, it is very likely that you will suffer." β
"I'm sure, thank you, teacher. Zhang Feng still hasn't changed his mind.
"Okay, then you can go. The male teacher reached out and scratched it on the paper.
Zhang Feng didn't see what the teacher was drawing, so he simply turned around and walked to Yue Wuxin's side.
"It seems that we have quite a few opponents. Yue Wuxin seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking to Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, followed Yue Wuxin's eyes, and saw that in a camp on the other side, more than a dozen students were surrounding a teacher, and in the middle there was a male classmate who seemed to stand out from the crowd, his face was shining, holding an inkstone and not knowing what he was saying.
However, from the teacher's shocked gaze, it can be seen that this guy must have said very accurately.
"Master, he is Yang Ruwen, this guy is too strong, he is proficient in all professional knowledge, and there is nothing he doesn't know about antiques. Ma Qiang didn't know when he would come up.
"Yang Ruwen?" Zhang Feng muttered, looking at Yang Ruwen carefully.
Yang Ruwen is dressed in a white Tang costume, looking like those traditional old men, and he can't see the appearance of young people at all, but between his gestures, he has a sense of elegance, quite like an ancient man, with a delicate appearance, and even more endearing.
"Wow, it's amazing, Yang Ruwen, I love you!"
"I'm going to give you a baby, Yang Ruwen, this is my WeChat, okay?"
Sure enough, Zhang Feng heard the bursting cheers, as well as the shouts that had been put down by the woman.
Yang Ruwen and Yue Wuxin, Zhang Feng have all been taught, each has its own characteristics, and they are both very powerful, there is only one Yao Yuan left, and Zhang Feng has not found it yet.
But soon, Zhang Feng saw that the teachers from each camp had returned to the old man, and handed the notebook in his hand to the old man.
"Everyone, please be quiet. The old man held the loudspeaker: "Now that we have decided on the candidates for the preliminary round, I will read the name, and the people who enter the competition will stand up directly." β
Thousands of people were eliminated, and it is estimated that there are not 1,000 but 800 people who have entered the preliminary round, Zhang Feng really admires that this old man can still read it.
"Yang Ruwen, Yao Yuan, Ma Qiang, Yue Wuxin, Zhang Feng......"
One by one, the names of the people were pronounced, and everyone who heard the names was happy, especially Ma Qiang, who almost rode on Zhang Feng's body.
Zhang Feng reluctantly shook off Ma Qiang and walked forward.
The old man was only a few dozen names old, and then stopped: "These thirty-five students have entered the preliminary round, and the remaining students can study with peace of mind in the future and work hard to learn antique knowledge." β
Thirty-five? This number made Zhang Feng's jaw almost drop, this system is really cruel, and it directly wiped out thousands of people.
The old man strode up to Zhang Feng and the others, looked at more than 30 students with men and women, and smiled: "Ladies and gentlemen, congratulations on your chance to be promoted, the following exam is to evaluate you by several professional teachers, this time fifteen students will be directly selected, as for the students behind, please go back and have a good rest, I hope that one day you can have good attainments." β
Everyone heard it clearly, and their eyes looked at the person next to them.
These thirty-five are all elites, and naturally no one loses anyone, and when they look peaceful, they are actually screaming in their hearts.
However, although everyone was watching, no one was looking in the direction of Yang Ruwen, as if Yang Ruwen's position had been determined, and it was not something that anyone could surpass at all.
"Okay, now everyone prepares, immediately start the assessment, our project is very simple, treasure appreciation, tell us the authenticity of the treasure, this is also the most basic antique, if the truth can not be determined, you have more professional knowledge is in vain, I will group it below. β