When Feng Shaoyang was excitedly preparing to select the second item for treasure appraisal, the people from Dali Country still couldn't believe it. They asked for the piece of paper and checked it in their hands one after another.
They didn't give up until the paper was real.
"It's really writing paper, but why does the writing paper look like this? It looks exactly like toilet paper. Doesn't it make sense?"
The people of Dali Kingdom gritted their teeth with hatred, because they were the first to see this piece of paper, but they put it back after checking it and thinking it couldn't be a piece of writing paper. Unexpectedly, they turned around and were greeted by
Guan Feng discovered it.
The stall owner then smiled and said to Feng Shaoyang: "First of all, congratulations to this little brother, he really has a unique vision. Yes, the writing paper you chose is made of special material, comparable to that of a scribe
Wenbao, if you use it for painting, the actual effect will be better. Of course, this paper is a bit small, but it does not hinder its own value."
"Hahaha... Look, even my boss praised me for my unique vision, hahaha..."
Guan Feng answered the question immediately, because he was the one who picked out this piece of paper, so he naturally took the credit.
Feng Shaoyang won the first game because of this piece of paper, but he did not argue with Guan Feng.
Then the stall owner turned around and took off one of the wooden boards with ten pieces of red paper behind him. What was written on the back of the wooden board was 'Science Paper', which also proved that the stall owner was not cheating, and then
The stall owner added: "According to the rules of this event, this literary cultivator has already picked a cultural treasure, so the next two items you pick can be taken away for free. Congratulations again!"
Hearing what the stall owner said, Feng Shaoyang became even more happy, but before the bet was over, he immediately hit the rails while the iron was hot: "Okay, since I have won the first round, I have nothing to worry about. Come on, come on.
, let’s start the second round now, maybe I’m lucky today and can pick another cultural treasure.”
"Tch, who do you think you are? You just pick the one you say you want..."
Zhou Hu's tone was a little sour, but he was already feeling pressure in his heart, and then he turned around and started discussing with his teammates behind him which item should be used for the competition next.
The two remaining items they had were one was a rattle played by children, and the other was a xun. The former was a plaything, and the latter was a relatively rare musical instrument among the people.
People are also smarter and think that it is impossible for stall owners to engage in loss-making business and use large objects and cultural treasures for activities.
With his first victory, Feng Shaoyang was already full of confidence. He looked at the two objects in his hand, one was the mahogany fan that he liked, and the other was the paperweight that Longcheng and Wenliang were more optimistic about.
The peach wood fan he chose was more exquisitely made and only half the size of a normal fan. It was more like something used by women in a boudoir. It also had a faint peach blossom fragrance, which made it look more interesting.
However, after learning from the experience of the yellow paper before, it seems that something that looks exquisite on the surface is of no use. Instead, it is something relatively inconspicuous, and it is more likely to be a cultural treasure.
So after much deliberation, Feng Shaoyang put the mahogany fan he picked behind and took the lead in taking out the paperweight that Wen Liang and Long Cheng were interested in. "I will use this to 'kill' them in the second round."
Wen Liang and Long Cheng are relatively confident in the paperweight.
The paperweight is about two feet long, a bit like a gavel, but a little longer than a gavel. There is also a unicorn carved on the top of the paperweight, with one end and one tail. Even the scales on its body are carved lifelike, but it seems to be older.
Over time, some areas on it have been severely worn, but the overall shape can still be seen.
Wenliang and Longcheng just felt that the carving of this paperweight was not something that ordinary people could carve, and the unicorn head was lifelike, so they felt that this thing was extraordinary and looked like a cultural treasure.
The people from the Dali Kingdom saw that what they took out was a paperweight, and it looked like the yellow paper in the first round. They were all picked from less popular places, so after Zhou Hu discussed with a group of fellow apprentices,
He took out the rattle and won the second game.
"Oh, you even brought out children's toys?"
"You have also taken out the beggar's board, so why do you have the nerve to laugh at us?"
"What a beggar board, look clearly, it's a paperweight!"
"Tch, I think it's similar to a beggar's board!"
Feng Shaoyang and Zhou Hu usually quarreled, and before they started, each one was dissatisfied with the other.
The stall owner didn't say much, just smiled, then picked up the two items at the same time and soaked them in the basin.
Gululu...
A burst of bubbles appeared, and after two or three breaths, the rattle and paperweight were taken out.
"My paperweight must be a cultural treasure!"
"Save it, my rattle is the one!"
Zhou Hu and Feng Shaoyang snatched their things almost at the same time, and then they couldn't wait to mobilize their literary energy to verify it.
"How is it? Is it Wenbao?"
Beside them, Wen Liang and Long Cheng also looked at Feng Shaoyang nervously. After all, they helped pick out this thing. If so, it also proves their vision.
It's a pity that after Feng Shaoyang tried it for a long time with the paperweight, his expression darkened, and then he said with a constipated expression: "Hey...how could it not be the case? It doesn't make sense."
"no……"
When Wen Liang and Long Cheng heard this, their expressions were startled, and then they couldn't wait to snatch the paperweight from Feng Shaoyang's hand. They also instilled Wen Qi into it and tried it. The result was obvious, that the paperweight was really not
Wenbao.
"Hey...it seems that we made a mistake this time." Wen Liang finally sighed.
"Yeah, I didn't expect that this paperweight was so well made, but it was just a flower stand..." Long Cheng also shook his head with a wry smile.
After Feng Shaoyang was disappointed at the beginning, he recovered immediately, and then comforted the two of them: "It's okay, anyway, we have picked a cultural treasure, and we will definitely win in the end. It doesn't matter if we didn't pick it this time."
Big deal.”
When Guan Feng saw that the paperweight was not a cultural treasure, the guy suddenly became arrogant and said in a loud voice: "Haha... I am indeed the son of destiny. Now you should know how powerful I am. People like me have a sharp eye.
You cannot envy my talent, hahaha..."
"..."
Feng Shaoyang, Wen Liang, and Long Cheng were speechless.
This time it can be considered that this guy took the opportunity to show off.
Only Su Ping'an smiled and said nothing. He had already known whether the paperweight was a cultural treasure, so he was not surprised by this result.
Including the last mahogany fan in Feng Shaoyang's hand, he had touched it before. Unfortunately, there was no response from Shanhe Brush Wash, which meant that they could not be Wenbao's.
While Feng Shaoyang was thinking about whether the peach wood fan would catch him by surprise and get another surprise, the crowd from Dali Country suddenly burst into cheers.
"Ah... Wenqi, Wenqi, this rattle is a cultural treasure!"
"What, is it true or false?"
"Hiss...it can indeed instill literary spirit. This must be a cultural treasure. We have chosen it, hahaha..."
Zhou Hu's side burst into cheers. All the people from Canaan College tried it one by one to make sure that the rattle could indeed pass Wenqi.
This caused the surrounding people to scream in surprise.
"What, Dali Country also picked Chinese treasures?"
"It's really exciting now."
"Both sides have picked, so the deciding game will be in the third game."
"Oh, why are they choosing all the good things..."
There are also people in the crowd who are jealous.
When Feng Shaoyang heard the movement on the other side, he was instantly dumbfounded, "Wha...what, they actually picked it too?!"