Chapter 425: Identify ancient paintings of the Yuan Dynasty 1

On the projector, the PPT has just been opened, there is only a relatively simple and scribbled page, and the content has not been presented yet.
"After I invested in Hangyuan High School, Mr. Fu ordered the Fu Group to send Hangyuan a treasure of town and school."
Speaking of this, Ouyang Ya's speech paused, "Although he did not personally go to Hangyuan, he mentioned words on the jade, the implication is to urge Hangyuan's students to study hard."
"Mr. Fu?"
"My god, I know, national husband, my husband!"
"It was so popular some time ago! Weibo has been hot searched for many days, and I knocked him and Fu Zhi's CP."
"He is such a good man! The cultural relics are said to be taken back. Old Ford's house has nothing to do!"
The students in No. 1 Middle School were a little restless, even more magnificent than the scene where Bai Yu presented the book.
Unexpectedly, Hangyuan would have the treasure of town school sent by President Fu...
Is it possible that Fu will select some students from the outstanding graduates of Hangyuan to work for Fu Group?
But it's normal, after all, Hangyuan is a noble school, and the teachers are good.
When the students went to Fu Shi, they also joined forces.
Really rich people only play with rich people.
The students of No. 1 Middle School shed tears of envy and jealousy.
On the other side, after Fu Zhi took her seat, Ouyang Ya seemed to glance at her from a distance, then smiled and asked the classmates in the audience, "Do you want to see the words written by President Fu?"
"miss you!"
This time, a middle school student gave Ouyang Ya a lot of face.
In fact, even the teachers on the stage are a little curious.
These generations of Fu are all talents. Let alone Fu Chao, it is Fu Jiang. Any calligraphy and painting can be auctioned for tens of millions of dollars. The gilt and white fonts are truly amazing!
I just don't know if this little Fu has learned this word.
Just thinking about it, on the big screen, the PPT was played by Wu Zhiheng, and several pictures appeared one after another.
The huge jade was chiseled with a special machine with the four bright red characters "God rewards hard work".
"If there are scholarly students present, you should be able to tell that Mr. Fu's character is actually a small seal of plum blossoms. In the industry, the artistic value is very high and it can be photographed at sky-high prices, but Mr. Fu gave it to us."
Fu Zhi put the phone on his lap, and Ye Jiu turned to look at her, "Have you even given this thing to Hangyuan?"
"It seems."
Fu Zhi didn’t remember it very well, but probably she was in a group before. She remembered that there was a member of the Wu family, and Fu also needed some small entertainment, such as awarding points to backward schools in Beijing. Only then did Hangyuan choose small gifts, but Ouyang Ya showed it off again.
Moreover, Ouyang Ya's words may be very ambiguous. There was even an underground CP for Ouyang Ya and Chief Fu at the scene.
Fu Zhi: "..."
It's not necessary.
Ouyang Ya's purpose is to take Hangyuan and the students from No.1 Middle School to the museum. As for her deeper purpose, Director Liu felt that it might have something to do with the gift she said she would give to No.1 Middle School.
But Director Liu couldn't guess what the specific gift was.
Anyway, it will not be the treasure of the town shop that Mr. Fu gave to Hangyuan.
Director Liu could feel that Ouyang Ya was quite picky.
Her picking is not the same as Fu Zhi, Fu Zhi's picking is both overtly and secretly, Ouyang Ya is secretly picking, and she wants to have a good face.
I didn’t know that Ouyang Ya, who was labelled as a stingy by Director Liu, raised her hand and looked at the table below. She felt that the time was almost up. She reminded Director Liu,
It’s time to organize students to go to the museum.
There are a thousand students in the third grade. If they all go to the museum, they need to be divided into batches.
Moreover, due to the long distance, it is necessary to book a bus to pick up and drop off the students. The road is very unsafe.
Finally, after the teacher's agreement, it was decided that a class would send ten students to visit the museum, and the rest would stay in the school and study independently.
Therefore, with the addition of students from Hangyuan, 230 students were also enrolled in both schools.
Fu Zhi was forced into the car.
After getting off the bus, Hangyuan greeted the museum in advance, so there were only students from two schools in the museum.
Ouyang Ya took Wu Zhiheng to an antique street not far from the museum.
The remaining students were divided into two groups and went to the museum.
Fan Gaoda walked in the forefront, probably because of the light of the parent teacher, the 21st class was exceptionally divided into the first batch of teams to enter the museum.
The students of No. 1 Middle School did not have much interest in the cultural relics of the museum, and Fan Gaoda mainly gave explanations to the students of Hangyuan.
After reading the ancient paintings in the museum, Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu were about to go to the next resting place to sit and play games when they just saw a boy from Hangyuan approaching Fan Gaoda to ask questions.
Fu Zhi still remembered this boy, who often walked with Wu Zhiheng and Wu Zhiyou, his name was not clear.
But the boys have already begun to introduce themselves, "Hello teacher, I am Zhu Mingjie, a student in the third grade of Hangyuan High School, a liberal arts student, I like history very much."
As he spoke, Fan Gundam, as a teacher, also took unprecedented patience and listened carefully.
Until Zhu Mingjie pointed to the ancient painting behind Fan Gaoda, he was humble and asked for advice: "Teacher, can you tell us what dynasty this ancient painting belongs to? I really like the words on it. I just don’t understand its specific information."
His words sounded no problem at first, and he was sincerely asking for advice.
But after the surrounding classmates looked in the direction of his fingers, they suddenly had the idea of ​​not knowing whether they should maliciously speculate on him.
The museum in Yucheng has only been opened for eleven or two years. There are many cultural relics in it. Except for those bought from auctions and donated by rich people, more are cultural relics unearthed locally.
The first two also clarify the origin and history of the cultural relics, but the latter requires the archaeologists to personally inspect to identify the dynasty of the cultural relics.
Due to the fact that many cultural relics were unearthed in Yucheng in the past two years, archaeologists are under great pressure. Many cultural relics that are not very good at identifying the dynasty will be put into the museum in advance, waiting for experts from the capital to come and inspect.
The cultural relics mentioned by Zhu Wenjie belong to this kind.
A kind of cultural relics that the museum has not given relevant explanations, and experts have not yet completed the identification.
Although Fan Gouda was a guide, Zhu Wenjie asked such a question, it really made things difficult for him.
"Is it a bit embarrassing?" Seeing Fan Gouda's lips pressed, Zhu Wenjie shrugged and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, it may be difficult for me. I just think that if a teacher is a teacher, I can't even recognize the cultural relics of my country , There is no way to explain clearly to the students, then when he is a teacher, isn't he just misleading the children?"
Fan Gouda frowned.
He can serve as a guide, and he has real talents.
He doesn't know much about archaeology, but he still dabbles in calligraphy and painting.
Fan Gaoda squinted his eyes and walked a few steps in the direction of the ancient painting. After a long while, he said: "This ancient painting is indeed not well received. I personally think it is a painting from the Yuan Dynasty, a bit like a calligraphy master Huang Gongwang. , But the writing seems to be a little bit immature and rigid. My talents are limited and I am not as good as the predecessors. I am really not sure whether it is a painting by a master of the Yuan Dynasty. I need to wait for a statement from a professional at the museum."
"Ah, this way~~~"
Zhu Wenjie nodded meaningfully. When speaking, his tone was the kind of deliberately pulling a long tone. He looked puzzled, scratched his head, turned around and asked the classmates behind him, "Master Fan Gao said he doesn't understand ancient painting identification. , But how do I remember that the history teacher in our class knows this well?"
"Our history teacher is a postdoctoral fellow in the archaeology department who retired from a good school!"
"Isn't it just a painting? What's so strange about this? If our history teacher is there, we must see through it at a glance, and explain to us the twists and turns."
"Why does Hangyuan have to let us come out to communicate! What a shame in this, this group of teachers can't help us improve, don't they even know an ancient painting?"
"Don't do porcelain work without diamond diamonds. I know what this painting is. He doesn't even know a teacher!"
The students of Hangyuan didn't seem to buy Fan Gundam's account, and their eyes were mocking Fan Gundam.
Maybe, probably, not sure...
Fan Gouda hadn’t determined what this painting really was!
So, if an aristocratic institution and elementary school come to communicate, the students of the elementary school will definitely learn knowledge, but the aristocratic school will only waste time.
Song Fang was speechless when he heard it, "You know you guys! Do you know someone who is still asking here, is it interesting to make things difficult? A boy who is like this!"
"Can't you ask the teacher if you know it? The teacher in your school, as a guide, can't even understand the origin and dynasty of this cultural relic, so what kind of teacher to be a student?
"Everything is a student bitch! Your school teacher would not be quite righteous!"
"Why did we deliberately make things difficult? The seal of the Qianlong period is clearly printed on this calligraphy and painting, or the private seal of Emperor Hongli, but Fan Gouda said that this is a calligraphy and painting of the Yuan Dynasty, which is really funny, hahaha!"
"..."
Song Fang said one sentence and several students from Hangyuan could pick up ten sentences.
In the huge museum, the words "No noise" were ignored by them as a joke.
Especially, Zhu Wenjie raised his eyebrows, "It's not that I said, Teacher Fan, you are only expelled in our school like you."
Very well, this sentence successfully caused dissatisfaction among the 21st class students.
The two waves quarreled instantly.
Fan Gouda was stuck in the crowd to persuade him to fight. The security guard who was not far away saw this and immediately called the curator to ask him to deal with it.
The scene became more and more out of control.
Zhu Wenjie’s voice was especially high among the group of people, "Public schools? Are public schools really good? You can't even recognize an ancient painting..."
He didn't finish a word suddenly, and a blue water bottle suddenly hit his feet.
"Bang--" With a loud noise, the blue water bottle slammed into the ground, bounced and shook a few times, and finally became quiet.
Everyone was taken aback, and the two waves of people who were still arguing looked in the direction of the water bottle.
Fu Zhi was standing a few meters away, a bit hostile.
The noisy environment is completely quiet because of her.
She squinted her eyes slightly, her brows thin, "Are you still noisy?"
The students of Hangyuan and No.1 Middle School shook their heads subconsciously.
"That's OK," she said, and looked at Zhu Wenjie again, commenting on the sentence he had just said, "Our school is very good."
After a pause, "You are not as donkey as you."
The tone is so cold that it makes people feel a little intimidating.
The students of Hangyuan didn't think about how to quarrel with her for a while. In fact, the group of people was shocked by Fu Zhi yesterday, and there was still a shadow in their hearts.
Fu Zhi walked in the direction of Fan Gaoda. Before reaching the ancient paintings, he stopped and took a serious look. After a while, he said: "You said this is a calligraphy and painting of the Qing Dynasty?"
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