Chapter 428: Cuiguo, smash his mouth!

The classmates around 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 will know, you can use professional appraisal to argue with her!"
"Yes, Wenjie, your parents are engaged in archaeology, and her parents are researchers who work part-time. They can understand ancient paintings! Go and smash her mouth with professional knowledge!"
Zhu Wenjie: "..."
But Wenjie Zhu himself is not very professional. Whose seventeen or eighteen children can afford to watch their parents' archaeology every day?
In contrast to Fu Zhi, Baidu did not know if Baidu checked this ancient painting 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 front of absolute strength, all his words became like a joke.
And as the students of Hangyuan said, a staff member not far away squeezed in from the crowd and took down the ancient painting with gloves.
Hangyuan’s students were taken aback, and saw the ancient paintings rolled up and placed in a wooden box, all of them exploded: "What are you doing? Why do you want to take the ancient paintings away? Are you trying to protect Fu Zhi!"
staff member:"???"
The staff was stunned, "What shelters Fu Zhi? Who is Fu Zhi?"
"Just this one next to you!" Hangyuan's students were filled with indignation. "She insists on saying that this ancient painting is a fake of Huang Gongwang in the Yuan Dynasty. Our classmates are arguing with her!"
Zhu Wenjie who was forced to debate: "..."
"Fake?" The staff removed the white gloves and glanced in Fu Zhi's direction.
He also just received the news from the museum to sort out ancient paintings. Hearing the words of a group of students from Hangyuan, he denied it without hesitation, "Yucheng Museum is already a relatively mature and stable museum, and there are many professional archeology. Home to identify cultural relics is a museum that the country attaches more importance to, and there will not be any fakes for visitors to view."
"Listen, what am I talking about! Don't pretend to understand if some people don't understand!"
"Don't hold on to the loss of our voyage on Friday exchange meeting. People have to look forward! Only a few times on Friday!"
"The staff all said that there are no fakes in the museum. She still said that the ancient paintings are fakes from the Yuan Dynasty. Did she fool us all as fools?"
"..."
Hangyuan said one sentence after another, and the faces of the students in No.1 Middle School were very ugly.
"Sister Zhi is not a professional, besides, even if this is not a fake, the staff did not say that it is an ancient painting of the Qing Dynasty! What are you proud of!"
Seeing that there was a fight on both sides, Director Liu couldn't stop it several times. The staff shouted, "What are you doing? What are you doing? No noise in the museum, don't you understand? Contemporary high school students What's the quality? I want to fight!"
After successfully stopping both sides, the staff looked at the students of Hangyuan and spoke unhurriedly: "Also, you are noisy. When did I say that this painting is not a fake? I mean, Just because the museum does not store fakes, I have to take away this ancient painting imitating Huang Gongwang in the Yuan Dynasty. The curator is discussing with archaeologists that the collection of the ancient painting is of little value and plans to rearrange its location ..."
Hangyuan: "???"
Now that they are all adults, can they be more sincere and less verbal?
The staff couldn't, and mumbled as they walked, "I've talked to that point, and I don't understand it here. Do I have to say that it is a fake and admit that the museum has displayed fakes? Who is this!"
Hangyuan: "..."
The students on Hangyuan are speechless.
What are you talking about!
For a moment, there was only the muttering of the staff in the museum, and even the breathing was lightened.
In the next moment, the students in No. 1 Middle School were happy to blossom.
"Ah ah, does my sister Zhi still know how to identify ancient paintings?!"
"In the future, whoever says that my sister Zhi has no artistic skills, I will let Baojuan break her mouth!"
"By the way, isn't Fu Zhi's liberal arts grades not bad? Can she understand history?"
"But she writes beautifully! Last time our Chinese teacher took out her words as positive textbooks and circulated them in the class! Painting and calligraphy are not separated. Zhu Wenjie chose an ancient painting to ask questions. Sister Zhi does not understand history and literature. , But she knows calligraphy and painting so much, she can definitely analyze dynasties from an artistic perspective!"
The classmates of No. 1 Middle School chatted all the way, and even the classmates who were still stuck outside the museum and did not come in began to tell that Fu Zhi and Hangyuan had won the debate. It would be like witnessing the whole process.
But here, Fu Zhi clicked in the direction of Fan Gaoda from the air, then looked at Zhu Wenjie, "Apologize."
Zhu Wenjie pursed his lower lip.
He admitted that he had gotten an iron job this time.
Not only Fu Zhi, in fact, even Fan Gaota's initial explanation is not much different from Fu Zhi's explanation.
It's just that Fan Gao is not as professional as Fu Zhi, and he can clearly and surely tell the painting style of ancient paintings. After all, it is a conclusion that professional archaeologists need to investigate. Fan Gao does not dare to jump to a conclusion.
But this kind of knowledge is much higher than Zhu Wenjie.
Don’t the teachers in small places have real talents?
no.
People who think so from beginning to end are those who have no real talents.
Zhu Wenjie played down the prejudice of this kind of elementary school in his heart. He pursed his lips and bowed ninety degrees.
Then he glanced in Fu Zhi's direction.
I have to admit that Fu Zhi is really strong, good at playing and learning.
But Fu Zhi didn’t understand Zhu Wenjie’s meaning, and said:
Most of the works of the Four Masters in the Yuan Dynasty are placed in museums on the other side of the capital. The students on your side like visiting museums so much. Educate you to distinguish the difference between the paintings of the Yuan Dynasty and the paintings of the Qing Dynasty?"
"..."
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 slapped, who loves to look at cultural relics in idle time!
As for the teacher...just so casually, it's nothing more than a prestigious university graduation. Compared with the teachers in the first middle school, they have a layer of gold on their bodies. The quality of teaching is not up to the standard.
But it doesn’t matter anymore. What’s important is that in the end it was fine, my face was swollen!
The students of Hangyuan were blushing when asked.
Nian Feiyuan looked at Fu Zhi's direction and frowned secretly.
This form is quite bad for Hangyuan. To put it bluntly, Fu Zhichu is here, and Hangyuan cannot win.
Seeing that the twenty or so students he brought this time were beaten in the face one by one, he could not explain to Ouyang Ya if this form was allowed to continue.
So Nian Feiyuan sent a WeChat message to Ouyang Ya about what would happen during the exchange.
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