"I didn't expect you to improve so quickly. You've defeated me this time, you've won." Yue Wuxin was still expressionless as he laid on the table ready to sleep.

Ma Qiang stared at the jar on the table, his eyes brimming with tears from excitement: "I won, I finally won! Haha, I won! Master, I won! "

Zhang Feng laughed, Ma Qiang's technique was actually not bad, probably only his eyes could see where the coin was. Other than that, most people did not have such ability, and the reason Ma Qiang lost, was because of his small details.

"Students."

Suddenly, a sound came from the loudspeaker in the classroom. Everyone's attention was attracted by the speaker.

Welcome all freshmen to our Huabei University Archaeological Department, I believe you all know the rules of our archaeological department, there is no military training, and the place to replace us is the selection competition, and in this selection competition we have to select fifteen students, with the names of the nominees, and among these fifteen students, there will be three lucky students that will become top professors in our archaeological department, bringing glory to our school. Of course, if you all study under the three professors, then you will learn even more wonderful knowledge, which will be beneficial to your future prospects.

The loudspeaker's words were an imperial edict. All the students stood up and walked out of the classroom.

Without delay, Zhang Feng brought Ma Qiang out of the school building and out.

There were already many students standing outside the school building. Those who could stand here were all students from the archaeological department. There were at least a few thousand people.

Of the thousands of people, fifteen of them were chosen. Indeed, these fifteen were all the best of the best.

Zhang Feng and Ma Qiang stood at the back of Room 405, and looked ahead.

It was unknown when Yue Wuxin had appeared behind Ma Qiang and her, but a pair of eyes seemed to be looking at Zhang Feng.

Sensing the threat in his gaze, Zhang Feng turned around and looked at Yue Wuxin.

"Hello, I'm just Yue Wuxin. I presume you are the Zhang Feng who had a hard time with Director Guan yesterday?" Yue Wuxin naturally took the initiative to extend his hand out.

"You know me?" Zhang Feng was very surprised at this point, he never thought that the other party would actually reveal his name.

"Although I am sleeping, it doesn't mean that I don't know anything. If we can get to know each other, and teach Ma Qiang how to defeat me with just a few words, I think that we will be rivals in the future." Yue Wuxin extended his hand out, and placed it in front of Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng did not hesitate and directly extended his hand to hold Yue Wuxin's hand. The two of them could be considered to have known each other for a short period of time.

"Students."

A voice came from the front that attracted Zhang Feng's attention. He turned around and looked forward.

At least a hundred teachers stood in front of the teaching building, led by a white-haired old man. He was holding a loudspeaker in his hand, looking down at the students with vigor and vigor.

Seeing that all the students' gazes were focused on him, the old man seemed to be satisfied, and a smile also appeared on his face: "All students should already know the rules, so let's not talk nonsense. This time, our selection is going to be the same as before, divided into ten camps. One teacher will be in charge of each camp.

The instructors in the various classes moved upon hearing the commotion. Ma Leelee also walked out from behind them and walked towards Zhang Feng's side.

"You ten, you ten …" Ma Leelee counted as he spoke. Fortunately the 405 students were evenly distributed, there were exactly 50 of them.

Ma Qiang and Yue Wuxin had both become participants in Zhang Feng's group.

"Master, you have to teach me later, I don't know much about antiques, even my old man Ping Shui didn't teach me much. He really likes antiques, that's why he made me learn these things." Ma Qiang held Zhang Feng's hands in a depressed manner, and almost put his mouth up to his face, looking like he was going to repay his with his life.

It was the first time Zhang Feng had seen someone as despicable as this. Zhang Feng reached out and pushed Ma Qiang away, then bitterly took a step back and patted his sleeves.

"Master, you actually hate me …"

"The selection is starting, let's go!" Zhang Feng avoided the topic and turned to look at Yue Wuxin instead.

Yue Wuxin had an indifferent expression, as if the entire world had nothing to do with him, and he directly walked toward the camp in front of him.

The one in charge of Zhang Feng's group was a glasses wearing male teacher who looked to be in his fifties. His head was already bald, and only a few strands of hair were neatly combed.

"Fellow students, please come take a look at this antique and tell me if it's real or fake. The quality, age, and any other varieties will do." The male teacher took out a vase and placed it on the table.

Zhang Feng saw this blue vase with a glance. It looked like a Blue and White Porcelain, but it wasn't Blue and White Porcelain's porcelain.

"It's fake." Yue Wuxin said indifferently from behind.

Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows. The male teacher had only taken it out for a few seconds, yet Yue Wuxin was able to tell that it was fake.

"I'll go to Master first!" Ma Qiang cried out as he moved closer to the vase and looked at it for a long time.

"I didn't know what it was. I knew it was fake." Ma Qiang said truthfully.

The male teacher sized Ma Qiang up, and in the end, helplessly shook his hand, and drew a line on the paper.

Ma Qiang's subordinates behind him also came forward one after another. The conclusion they came to was true or false, but none of them knew what the material was made of or what the color was, nor did they know what kind of porcelain it was.

A few minutes later, only Zhang Feng and Yue Wuxin was left.

Zhang Feng wanted to step forward, but he was stopped by Yue Wuxin, who took the lead to walk towards the porcelain.

"This was done in imitation of the Blue and White Porcelain of the Song Dynasty, but the method of making it was very rough. Not only did the person not reveal the charm of the Blue and White Porcelain, but the glaze was not even of the best quality, and the color was uneven. With sunlight shining on it, the color of the glaze would turn yellow in less than ten days. Yue Wuxin's words were organized and orderly, even Zhang Feng secretly nodded his head at the back.

The male teacher also nodded in satisfaction, he waved his hand at Yue Wuxin, and drew on the paper.

was the only one left.'s performance just now had left him a little unsure, so he could only bite the bullet and walk forward.

"This Blue and White Porcelain is fake, the Blue and White Porcelain of the Song Dynasty are rough, although this Blue and White Porcelain looks similar to one another, but if you look carefully, it is not as rough as the Blue and White Porcelain of the Song Dynasty, and it looks much more exquisite, furthermore, these colors have been exposed to the sun and are made from old. If you look carefully, these colors should have been made three years ago."

Zhang Feng had already used his eyes to look before, and the three halos immediately explained everything.

"Are you sure it was three years?" The male teacher was also very surprised. He stared at the vase and thought, "It doesn't say when it was made."

"Sure, three years." Zhang Feng said firmly.

The male teacher sized Zhang Feng up from head to toe, "Student, if you want to talk about a general range, even if you can't get the highest score, you at least have a chance to get a high score. But with your precision, it's very likely that you will lose."

"I'm sure, thank you teacher." Zhang Feng still did not change his mind.

"Alright, then go." The male teacher drew a line on the paper.

Zhang Feng also did not see what his teacher had drawn, so he simply turned and walked to Yue Wuxin's side.

"Seems like we have quite a few opponents." Yue Wuxin seemed to be muttering to himself, but also seemed to be talking to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was startled, he turned to look and saw that in the other camp, there were more than ten students surrounding a teacher. In the middle, there was a male classmate who was like a crane amongst a flock of chickens, with a bright face, holding an inkstone platform, he was saying something.

However, from the look of shock in his teacher's eyes, he could tell that this fellow must have spoken precisely.

"Master, he is Yang Ruwen. This guy is just too tyrannical, completely proficient in all aspects of knowledge, and knows all about antiques." It was unknown when Ma Qiang had come over.

"Yang Ruwen?" Zhang Feng muttered as he carefully sized up Yang Ruwen.

Yang Ruwen was dressed in white Tang suit, and looked like a traditional old man, he did not look like a young man at all.

"Wa, so powerful, Yang Ruwen, I love you!"

"I want to give birth to your child, Yang Ruwen, this is my WeChat, what about it?"

Just as expected, Zhang Feng heard the sounds of cheers and shouts that had already been abandoned by the women.

Zhang Feng and Yue Wuxin, Zhang Feng had all experienced it before. Each of them had their own unique features, and they were both very strong.

But very quickly, Zhang Feng saw that the teachers of the various factions had returned to the old man's side, and handed the books in their hands to him.

"Everyone, please be quiet." The old man held his loudspeaker. "Now that we have decided on the preliminaries, I'm going to announce my name. The contestants will immediately come forward."

With a few thousand people eliminated, there were probably at least eight hundred people who entered the preliminaries. Zhang Feng was really impressed that this old man could even recite it.

"Yang Ruwen, Yao Yuan, Ma Qiang, Yue Wuxin, Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng..."

Those who heard the name were all overjoyed, especially Ma Qiang, who almost sat on Zhang Feng's body.

Zhang Feng helplessly shook Ma Qiang off and walked forward.

The old man only went on for a few dozen names before stopping. "These thirty-five students will enter the preliminaries. The remaining students can study peacefully in the future and work hard to acquire knowledge of antiques."

Thirty-five? This number almost made Zhang Feng's jaw drop. This system was really cruel, to the point of wiping out thousands of people.

The old man walked in front of Zhang Feng and the others, looking at the thirty over students who were both male and female, his face full of smiles: "Fellow students, congratulations on having the chance to advance, the next examination will be conducted by the teachers of the departments. This time, we will directly pick out fifteen students, as for the students behind, please go back and have a good rest, I hope that there will be a day when you have good attainments."

Everyone heard him loud and clear and looked at the people beside him.

These thirty-five people were all elites, so naturally, none of them lost. Although it seemed peaceful, in reality, all of them were shouting with vigor.

However, even though everyone was looking, no one looked in Yang Ruwen's direction. It was as if Yang Ruwen's position had already been determined, and wasn't something that anyone could overtake.

Alright, now everyone get ready, we will begin the assessment immediately, our project is very simple, appraisal treasure, you can just tell us the authenticity of the treasure, this is also the most basic of firm antique, if you are not sure if it is real or fake, no matter how much expertise you have, it will be in vain.

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