The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

The classmate next to Zhu Wenjie patted Zhu Wenjie on the shoulder again, "Isn't it just an ancient painting with a stamp? We think it is from the Qing Dynasty! Whoever shakes the spirit knows, and you can use professional appraisal to argue with her!"

"That's right, Wen Jie, your parents are in archaeology, and her parents are scientific researchers who work for others. What kind of ancient paintings do you know! Go and smash her mouth with professional knowledge!"

Zhu Wenjie: "..."

But Zhu Wenjie himself is not very professional. Whose seventeen-year-old child can bear to watch his parents archeology every day?

On the other hand, Fu Zhi didn't know about this ancient painting without Baidu checking it in advance, but this set of rhetoric is indeed more powerful than him.

Even if he was encouraged by his classmates and wanted to argue about something, in the face of absolute strength, all his words became like a joke.

And as Hangyuan's group of students finished speaking, the staff not far away squeezed in from the crowd and took down the ancient painting with gloves on.

Hangyuan's students were stunned for a moment, seeing the ancient painting rolled up and put into the wooden box, all of them were furious: "What are you doing? Why are you taking the ancient painting away? Are you trying to cover up Fu Zhi!"

staff member:"???"

The staff was stunned, "What is covering up Fu Zhi? Who is Fu Zhi?"

"The one next to you!" Hangyuan's student was filled with righteous indignation, "She insists on saying that this ancient painting is a fake of Huang Gongwang in the Yuan Dynasty, and our classmates are arguing with her!"

Zhu Wenjie, who was forced to debate: "..."

"Fake?" The staff straightened the white gloves and glanced in Fu Zhi's direction.

He also just received the news that the museum was sorting out ancient paintings. When he heard the words of a group of Hangyuan students, he didn't hesitate, so he denied it, "The museum in city a is already a relatively mature and stable museum, and there are many professional archaeologists. It is a museum that the country attaches great importance to, and there will not be any fakes for tourists to watch."

"Listen, what am I talking about! Some people don't understand, so don't pretend to understand!"

"Don't hold on to the loss of our Hangyuan Friday exchange meeting all day long, people have to look forward! We only competed a few times on Friday!"

"The staff said that there are no fakes in the museum, but she still said that the ancient paintings are fakes from the Yuan Dynasty. Is she fooling us all for fools?"

"..."

Hangyuan said one sentence after another, and the faces of the students in No. 1 Middle School were also extremely ugly.

"Sister Zhi is not a professional. Besides, even if this is not a fake, the staff didn't say that it is an ancient painting from the Qing Dynasty! What are you proud of!"

Seeing that both sides were about to fight, Director Liu couldn't stop him several times, and then the staff yelled, "What are you doing? What are you doing? No noise is allowed in the museum, don't you understand? Contemporary high school students What's wrong with your quality? You have to fight!"

After successfully stopping both sides, the staff looked at Hangyuan's students, and said unhurriedly: "Also, you guys are arguing. When did I say that this painting is not a fake? What I mean is, Just because the museum does not store fakes, I have to take away this ancient painting of Huang Gongwang in the Yuan Dynasty. The curator is discussing with archaeologists, saying that the collection value of ancient paintings is not very high, and he plans to rearrange its location ..."

Hangyuan: "???"

We are all adults, can we be more sincere and less verbal?

The staff couldn’t, and they muttered as they walked, “I’ve already said so much, and I still don’t understand me here, do I have to say it’s a fake and admit that there have been fakes in the museum? Who is this!”

Hangyuan: "..."

The students at Hangyuan were speechless.

What are you talking about!

For a moment, only the murmurs of the staff remained in the museum, and even their breathing became lighter.

In the next moment, the students in No. 1 Middle School were all happy.

"Ahhh, does my sister Zhi know how to appraise ancient paintings?!"

"In the future, if anyone says that my elder sister Zhi is not artistic, I will let Cuiguo smash her mouth!"

"Again, isn't Fu Zhi's liberal arts grades pretty bad? Can she understand history?"

"But her handwriting is beautiful! Last time our Chinese teacher took out her handwriting as a positive textbook and circulated it in the class! Calligraphy and painting are not separated. Zhu Wenjie chose an ancient painting to ask. Sister Zhi doesn't understand history and literature. , but she knows calligraphy and painting so well, she must be able to analyze the dynasty from an artistic point of view!"

The students in No. 1 Middle School chattered all the way, and even the students who were still stuck outside the museum began to spread that Fu Zhi and Hang Yuan had won the debate. It was as if they had witnessed the whole process with their own eyes.

And here, Fu Zhi pointed in the direction of Fan Gaoda from the air, and then looked at Zhu Wenjie, "Apologize."

Zhu Wenjie pursed his lower lip.

He admitted that he was kicked into the iron job this time.

Not only Fu Zhi, but even Fan Gaoda's explanation at the beginning is not much different from Fu Zhi's explanation.

It’s just that Fan Gaoda is not as professional as Fu Zhi. He can clearly and definitely describe the painting style of ancient paintings.

But this kind of knowledge is also much higher than Zhu Wenjie.

Do teachers in small places have no real talents?

no.

Those who think so from beginning to end are those who really have no real talents.

Zhu Wenjie's prejudice against this kind of small school faded a bit in his heart, he pursed his lips, bowed ninety degrees, "I'm sorry."

Then he looked in Fu Zhi's direction again.

I have to admit that Fu Zhi is really strong, he plays well and learns well.

But Fu Zhi didn't understand what Zhu Wenjie meant, and said, "Most of the works of the four great masters in the Yuan Dynasty are displayed in the museums in the capital. Your students like to visit museums so much, and the teachers are so educated. Why can't you?" Educate you to distinguish the difference between Yuan Dynasty paintings and Qing Dynasty paintings?"

"..."

Zhu Wenjie was speechless when asked.

Why do you like to visit museums? Hangyuan asked No. 1 Middle School to visit museums just to pretend to be a face. Who likes to look at cultural relics when they have nothing to do!

As for the teachers... just a casual boast, they are nothing more than graduates from prestigious universities. Compared with the teachers in the No. 1 Middle School, they are inlaid with a layer of gold, and the teaching quality is not up to standard.

But that's not important anymore. What's important is that in the end, luckily, my face was swollen from the beating!

The students of Hangyuan were all blushing when they were asked.

Nian Feiyuan glanced at Fu Zhi's direction and frowned secretly.

This form is not good for Hangyuan. To put it bluntly, if Fu Zhichu is here, people like Hangyuan can't win.

Seeing that the twenty or so students he brought this time were being slapped in the face one by one, he would not be able to explain to Ouyang Ya if this situation continued.

So Nian Feiyuan sent a WeChat message to Ouyang Ya to explain what happened at the exchange meeting.