Chapter Seventy-Nine: Hello Teacher!(Ask for Recommendation!)
Cheng Nuo asked curiously, "Then Sister Fang, you must have a high attainment in antiques?"
Fang Lian raised her eyebrows proudly, and seemed to be very satisfied with Cheng Nuo's question.
"Of course, I learned the craft from my master when I was ten years old. In ten years, I learned what it took my master and him fifty years to master. ”
"For example......
Fang Lian took out a delicately crafted brooch from the bag he was carrying, held it in his hand and said slowly.
"For example, even an experienced antique dealer cannot accurately determine his age in a short period of time. And I, in just five minutes, I can tell the age in which it was produced. If I were given more time, I would be able to estimate it exactly as if it was made by any emperor during his reign. ”
"Little brother, why don't you just guess what era this brooch was made, if you guess correctly, I can give it to you!" Fang Lian looked at Cheng Nuo and said with a smile.
Originally, Fang Lian just wanted to make fun of Cheng Nuo. By the way, let him know that the antique industry is not as simple as he imagined.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Nuo showed a very interested look, "Then in this case, Sister Fang, I have to guess carefully." ”
As he spoke, Cheng Nuo recorded the data about the brooch in Fang Lian's hand into his brain.
"Weight 30.56 grams, produced in 1102......"
In 1102, according to the dynasty, it should be the reign of Zhao Ji of Song Huizong of the Northern Song Dynasty.
In order not to look shocking. Cheng Nuo pretended to shake his head and hesitated for a while, and then said hesitantly, "I guess...... Is it the Song Dynasty?"
Fang Lian's originally smiling face stiffened suddenly. A pair of peach blossom eyes that charmed all beings looked at Cheng Nuo, and asked unrelentingly, "Southern Song Dynasty or Northern Song Dynasty?"
"Northern Song Dynasty. Cheng Nuo replied without hesitation.
"Which emperor was in power?" Fang Lian's tone carried a hint of intriguing suspicion.
"Song Huizong. Cheng Nuo replied subconsciously.
However, as soon as he blurted out the words, he realized that something was wrong.
If the Song Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty themselves relied on luck to guess again, then Cheng Nuo could accurately say that it was made during the reign of Song Huizong, I'm afraid it was not just luck, right?
So Cheng Nuo had to forcibly explain a wave. He scratched the back of his head, pretending not to know and smiled, "Hahaha, Sister Fang, I guessed casually." You won't tell me...... Did I guess right?"
Fang Lian didn't reply, just looked Cheng Nuo up and down with a slightly suspicious gaze.
In fact, the last thing she asked about this brooch was made during the reign of the emperor, in order to deceive Cheng Nuo.
But in fact, even Fang Lian himself could not accurately determine which emperor this brooch was produced during the reign of the emperor. It can only be vaguely determined between four or five emperors.
Among them, there is Zhao Ji of Song Huizong mentioned by Cheng Nuo. This is quite intriguing, if it is just a coincidence guess. But...... If only Cheng Nuo really saw the true age of this brooch.
This...... It's going to be interesting.
The brooch was always in his hand. Although Cheng Nuo was sitting opposite him not far from him, he could only see the outline of this brooch. As for the specific details and textures of this brooch, Cheng Nuo is afraid that it will be difficult to see them all.
It's scary. Just look at the general appearance, without looking at the specific details, you can judge the specific dynasty of an antique. Even...... Accurate to the reign of a particular emperor.
This kind of operation, to be honest, Fang Lian thinks that he can't do it.
And in the entire antique industry in China, only a few people can do it. And those people, the youngest in the grade, are in their fifties, and they haven't been out of the mountain for a long time.
"It seems that my little brother next door is not simple!" Fang Lian secretly felt in his heart.
Fang Lian didn't think that the smiling teenager sitting across from him would be just an ordinary high school student.
There must be other secrets hidden in him.
Cheng Nuo's side was always stared at by Fang Lian's eyes, and Cheng Nuo also felt a little uncomfortable, and there was a feeling that the secret had been discovered.
After gobbling up the last few mouthfuls of tofu brain, Cheng Nuo stood up from his position and pretended to be in a hurry and said pitifully.
"Sister Fang, although I guessed correctly, this brooch is too expensive, so I don't want it. Also, class is coming soon, and I'm going to leave right away. Goodbye, Sister Fang!"
With a wave of his hand, Cheng Nuo got on his bicycle and drove into the distance with a puff of smoke.
Fang Lian looked at Cheng Nuo's back as he left in a hurry, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Interesting...... Interesting......"
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"Whew-"
Cheng Nuo, who was riding a bicycle, exhaled lightly.
I don't know why, under Fang Lian's calm gaze, Cheng Nuo always had a feeling that her whole person was exposed in front of her.
Fang Pian is this woman, it is better to deal with her less.
Hey, seeing that brooch so beautiful, I originally wanted to give it to Mu Leng from Fang Lian's hand.
But...... also blamed himself for accidentally saying that he was bald for a while, so he could only give up the car to protect the handsome. If Fang Lian continues to ask, I'm afraid that his abilities will be exposed.
Along the way, Cheng Nuo rode his bicycle at a gallop, humming a little song, and galloped to school.
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At 8 o'clock in the morning, the classroom of Class 18 of Qingcheng No. 2 Middle School and High School.
With a rapid ringing of the phone, it indicates the beginning of one of the few high school study lives.
The first lesson was Don's math class. Old Tang has long said that today is about the test papers taken yesterday. Therefore, everyone who used it put the test papers on the table, prepared them early, and waited for the arrival of Old Tang.
"What are Cheng Nuo doing, if you don't come yet, aren't you afraid that Old Tang will train him for another morning?" Hao Shuai looked at the seat next to him and couldn't help muttering.
Suddenly, at this moment, a figure walked into the classroom with the class bell. This person is none other than Cheng Nuo.
It's just that Cheng Nuo didn't walk back to his seat after walking into the classroom. Instead, he walked up to the podium under the shocked gaze of the whole class.
I saw Cheng Nuo holding a thermos cup in one hand and a stack of test papers under his arm in the other. He also wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that he got out of nowhere.
Cheng Nuo walked to the podium, and the teacher put the thermos cup and the test paper on the lectern. Then he propped his hands on the lectern and said loudly.
"Hello students!"
The squad leader of class 18 reflexively yelled, "Stand up!"
Brush Brush Brush Brush –
Fifty people in Class 18 stood up together. Before my mind could react, I had already said the next sentence.
"Hello teacher!"
The voices of fifty people echoed clearly in the classroom.
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