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"Hello everyone, the second round of the semi-finals will start soon. Now among the remaining thirty of you, the draw is divided into fifteen groups, two by two, the winner enters the third round, and the loser is eliminated. I'll announce your opponents based on your draw. ”

The tense atmosphere hit again, and thirty pairs of eyes couldn't help but look at the man who was hosting, hoping that they would meet a weaker opponent. But in the current situation, I am afraid that any seemingly ordinary person may have a huge ability on the treasure book, so many people are apprehensive in their hearts.

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"Wang Ding, Li Zhemin, you go to room 305 on the third floor."

was finally named, Wang Ding didn't know at the moment how capable the man in his thirties Li Zhemin was standing opposite, and Li Zhemin was wearing Korean clothes, and the trendy appearance of his dress made Wang Ding feel that this guy didn't look like he was in the collection circle.

Li Zhemin's eyes are not big, but they are very charming, and his fair complexion is like a woman, and the whole person gives people a sense of motherhood.

Entering room 305 with Li Zhemin, this time the room was even more lively, not only the judges, because the semi-finals were gradually advancing, the treasure appraisal meeting had allowed the media to enter the treasure appraisal meeting, and the treasure appraisal meeting was broadcast live on the spot.

It was difficult to calm down, and when he came up and was photographed by a few fluorescents, Wang Ding was really unaccustomed to it. More. Wang Ding found that among the few audiences, Mu Tianlan was inside.

That's right. The rematch is not strictly forbidden to prohibit spectators from watching the game, so Mu Tianlan still let her in under a strong request.

I can't tell what emotions are, on the one hand, Wang Ding hopes that Mu Tianlan will see his game, but on the other hand, Wang Ding doesn't want Mu Tianlan to appear here. The current Li Zhemin is deeply hidden, low-key and introverted, and it is this kind of talent who is more capable of fighting. Can you resist it yourself?

"Hello you two."

There was also an old man speaking on the judges' seat, his temples were white, there were many furrows on his face, he had gone through vicissitudes, he had a sense of heaviness, and there was a rare purity in his eyes, and he had a strong artistic atmosphere.

"Li Zhemin, right?"

Li Zhemin nodded.

"I see that your nationality says Korean, and you are Korean?"

"That's right." Li Zhemin's accent did not have the taste of Korean speech, and Wang Ding did not hear any Zen mouths such as Smecta. But. The information that Li Zhemin is Korean still surprised Wang Ding.

"Why do Koreans participate in our Chinese treasure appreciation competition?"

"Teacher, your competition didn't say that Koreans can't participate in this competition. I studied in China at the age of 20, began to study Chinese culture, learn Chinese characters, language, history, in the study of history I discovered the mystery of antiques, I found that I have fallen in love with antiques, collecting, today I am 32 years old, I feel that I have learned Chinese culture, I want to verify in this competition, if I can win the championship, then I will return to China, to serve my country. I will take the dross of Chinese culture and take the essence to my motherland. ”

Li Zhemin doesn't seem to talk much, but when he talks about his country, he has a fierce sense of national pride. This sense of pride was happy for him, but Wang Ding found that the faces of several judges were a little heavy.

Yes, it is true that this competition does not prohibit foreigners from participating, so it may be that some foreign-funded enterprises in China have recommended foreigners to participate in the competition. It's nothing, but if a foreigner wins the championship in China's treasure appreciation competition, what a shameful thing it is for the Chinese people. It is absolutely impossible for the Literary Association and the Antique City Management Council to want such an outcome.

"Okay, no problem." The old man on the judges' bench was obviously a little unnatural, and his gaze was transmitted to Wang Ding in the next second, which immediately made Wang Ding feel his shoulders sink suddenly.

An order called fighting for the honor of the country came from the old man's gaze, and Wang Ding then found that even the scarce audience was looking at him in amazement, and the gaze of anticipation of victory was strong and deep.

"Wang Ding, right?"

"Yes."

"Ready, let's start playing?"

"Ready."

After Wang Ding nodded, the old man announced the start, and at this time, the staff took out the treasures that the two of them wanted to taste.

This is a calligraphy and painting work, and at a glance of the two of them, it is clearly visible that it is "Lisao Sutra".

As we all know, Lisao is the work of Master Qu Yuan, Qu Yuan is a native of Chu during the Warring States Period, he is the founder and representative author of Chu Ci, and Lisao is precisely one of the representative works of Chu Ci.

At present, there are more than a dozen volumes of this small Kai Lisao Sutra, the rice paper is not large, and it is spread on the table, and each one can be clearly seen. On the scroll, there is a seal of Wen Zhengming, which tells the two that this Qu Yuan's "Lisao Jing" is the work of Wen Zhengming in the Ming Dynasty.

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"At the moment, these rolls of paper on the table need you to judge, who is the original author of his lyrics? Who wrote this work, the characteristics of this work, the age, and so on. The second round of this semi-final has changed from the previous rules of the competition, that is, the two of them will compete at the same time, each person will say a little, and whoever says more information and is accurate will win. Of course, you have three minutes to look at these works first. Do you understand? ”

"Understood."

The two of them only felt that the fluorescence was already crackling and flashing on their bodies, and then both of them quickly approached the calligraphy and painting. Racing against time, both of them are appreciating these dozen calligraphy and paintings, on the table, there are a total of twelve volumes, that is, twelve pieces of paper, if you only look at one paper in three minutes, it is indeed enough. But twelve is indeed a bit difficult.

Li Zhemin's hand-eye coordination was fast, but after pausing for a few seconds on the paper, he moved on to the next one. At this time, Wang Ding looked at each painting, and tried his best to restore this song in his mind. When he was in school, Wang Ding recited this song. So at this moment, although he stayed on each piece of paper for a little more time, he did not affect the reading of the twelve calligraphy and paintings.

A minute passed, Li Zhemin was already meditating on something, but Wang Ding was still carefully appreciating each painting.

In the current scene, not only the audience is nervous, but also the judges' seats are nervous, and even the cameras in the hands of the media are shaking.

Just imagine, a Chinese was defeated by a Korean, but the work is still the departure created by Master Qu Yuan, what will be the effect of this rumor?

Qu Yuan is undoubtedly a native of Chu in ancient China, but because South Korea successfully applied for the Dragon Boat Festival in 2006, some people distorted Qu Yuan and placed Qu Yuan in the ranks of Koreans. Of course, everyone knows that this is a manifestation of Korean self-deception, but if a work by Master Qu Yuan, Wang Ding can't say one, two, three, but Li Zhemin is endless, reasonable and well-founded. Where does the face of the people of that country go? Isn't Qu Yuan's belonging another bloody storm?

Now that it is broadcast live, the professional ethics of the media are destined to be impossible to cut off the broadcast, so everything can only be Wang Ding.

"Wang Ding..."

Mu Tianlan clasped her hands together and held them in front of her chest, already praying! (To be continued......)