"Hello everyone, the second round of the semi-finals is about to begin. The remaining thirty of you will be divided into fifteen groups by drawing lots. Pairs will compete. The winner will advance to the third round and the loser will be eliminated. Below I will draw lots based on your
Draw lots to announce your opponents."
The tense atmosphere struck again. Thirty pairs of eyes couldn't help but look at the man hosting the meeting, hoping that they would meet a weaker opponent. But in this situation, I'm afraid any seemingly ordinary person might contain the treasure above.
Huge ability, so many people are worried.
….
"Wang Ding, Li**, you go to room 305 on the third floor."
Finally, his name was called. At this moment, Wang Ding had no idea how capable the man in his thirties, Li **, was standing opposite. Li ** was wearing Korean-style clothes and dressed fashionably, but his name was Wang Ding.
I don’t think this guy is in the collecting circle.
Li**'s eyes are not big, but they are very charming. Her fair complexion makes her look like a woman, and her whole person gives people a girly look.
Entering room 305 with Li **, this time the room was even more lively, not only with the judges, but as the rematch gradually progressed, the treasure appraisal committee had allowed the media to enter the scene of the treasure appraisal session, and the treasure appraisal committee was on the spot.
Live broadcast.
It was difficult to calm down in the first place, and Wang Ding was really not used to being photographed by several fluorescent lights. What's more, Wang Ding discovered that Mu Tianlan was among the few spectators.
That's right. Spectators are no longer strictly prohibited from watching the games in the rematch, so after Mu Tianlan's strong request, the staff still let her in.
He couldn't explain his emotions. On the one hand, Wang Ding wanted Mu Tianlan to see his game, but on the other hand, Wang Ding didn't want Mu Tianlan to appear here. The current Li** was secretive, low-key and restrained.
Such people are more capable of fighting. Can you resist it?
"Hello you two."
An old man also spoke at the judges' table. He had white hair on his temples and many ridges on his face. He had gone through many vicissitudes of life and had a sense of heaviness. His eyes had a rare purity and a strong artistic atmosphere.
"Li**, right?"
Li** nodded.
"I see your nationality is Korean. Are you Korean?"
"Yes." Li **'s accent did not have the flavor of Korean speech, and Wang Ding did not hear any Zen words such as Smecta. However, the information that Li ** is Korean is still called Wang Ding.
Startled.
"Why do Koreans participate in our treasure appraisal competition in China?"
"Teacher, your competition did not say that Koreans cannot participate in this competition. I have studied Chinese culture since I was 20 years old, studying Chinese characters, language, and history. I learned in history that I
I discovered the mysterious thing called antiques, and I found that I was deeply
Falling in love with antiques and collecting. Today I am thirty-two years old. I feel that I have learned Chinese culture, so I want to test it in this competition. If I can win the championship, then I will return home and serve my country.
Country. Remove the dross from Chinese culture, take the essence and give it to my motherland."
Li ** didn't seem to talk much, but when he talked about his country, he felt a strong sense of national pride. This kind of pride was happy for him, but Wang Ding noticed that the faces of several people on the judges' table
But it's a little thicker.
Yes, this competition does not say that foreigners are not allowed to participate, so it may be that some foreign-funded enterprises in China have recommended foreigners to participate in the competition. This is nothing, but if a foreigner in China’s treasure appraisal competition
Winning the championship is such a shameful thing for the Chinese people. The Cultural Association and the Antique City Management Association absolutely cannot want such a result.
"Okay, no problem." The old man on the judges' bench was obviously a little uncomfortable, and his eyes passed to Wang Ding in the next second, and Wang Ding immediately felt a heavy weight on his shoulders.
An order called fighting for the honor of the country came from the old man's eyes. Wang Ding then realized that even the sparse audience was staring at him, with strong and deep eyes anticipating victory.
"Wang Ding, right?"
"Yes."
"If you're ready, let's start the game?"
"Ready."
After Wang Ding nodded, the old man announced the start, and at this time the staff took out the treasures they wanted to taste.
This is a calligraphy and painting work. At a glance, both of them could clearly see that it was the "Li Sao Jing".
As we all know, Lisao is the work of master Qu Yuan. Qu Yuan was a native of Chu during the Warring States Period. He was the founder and representative author of Chu Ci. Lisao is also one of the representative works of Chu Ci.
There are more than a dozen volumes of the Lisao Sutra in small regular script. The rice paper is not large and is laid flat on the table. Each one can be clearly seen. On the scroll, there is Wen Zhengming’s seal, which tells the two of them that this is
This piece of Qu Yuan's "Li Sao Jing" was written by Wen Zhengming in the Ming Dynasty.
…
"These rolls of paper on the table now need you to judge, who is the original author of his lyrics? Who wrote this work, the characteristics of this work, the age, etc. The second round of this rematch is the same as the previous competition rules
There is a change, that is, two people will conduct this competition at the same time. Each person will say something, and the one who tells more and accurate information will win. Of course, you have three minutes to appreciate these works first. Do you understand?
?”
"clear."
The two of them only felt that the fluorescence was already flashing on their bodies, and then they both quickly approached the calligraphy and painting. Racing against time, both of them were appreciating the dozen or so calligraphy and painting. On the table, there were a total of twelve volumes, that is, ten volumes.
Two pieces of paper, if you only read one piece of paper in three minutes, it is enough. But twelve pieces of paper are indeed a bit difficult.
Li **'s hand-eye coordination was very fast, but he paused on the paper for a few seconds before moving on to the next picture. At this time, Wang Ding looked at each painting and tried his best to restore the Li Sao in his mind.
When he was in school, Wang Ding recited this poem "Li Sao". So even though he spent a little more time on each piece of paper now, it didn't stop him from reading the twelve calligraphy and paintings.
A minute passed. Li ** was already meditating on something, but Wang Ding was still appreciating each painting carefully.
In the current scene, not only the audience and the judges' seats were tense, but even the cameras in the hands of the media were shaking.
Just imagine, a Chinese is defeated by a Korean, but the work is still Li Sao created by Master Qu Yuan. What will be the effect if this spreads out?
Qu Yuan is undoubtedly a person from the Chu State in ancient China, but because South Korea successfully applied for the Dragon Boat Festival in 2006, some people distorted it and placed Qu Yuan in the Korean team. Of course, everyone knows that this is a deception by the Koreans. Performance, but if Wang Ding cannot say one, two or three about a work of Master Qu Yuan, but Li ** can talk endlessly and is well-founded. Where will the faces of the people be? Then Qu Yuan’s belonging will be another rain of blood. Fishy wind?
Now that it is being broadcast live, the professional ethics of the media are destined to make it impossible to cut off the broadcast, so everything can only be done by Wang Ding.
"Wang Ding..."
Mu Tianlan clasped her hands together in front of her chest, already praying! (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!