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This sentence made the originally chaotic scene a little quiet.

Fang R's complacent expression froze on his face, with an expression of disbelief, "What did you say?"

Jian Ci put his hands in his pockets, his expression light and mad, "I said that your things are useless."

When Fang r heard it, he snorted coldly, "This is an ancient recipe that has been used by your Z country. We have been using this cooperation to restore cultural relics all these years. The effect is very obvious, how could it be useless!"

The corners of Jian Ci's lips curled up slowly, "Isn't that even worse, a defective product made out of half-understood fragments of text, which harms others as well as oneself."

The expert on side r frowned slightly, a little puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Jian Ci casually raised his chin at the people in the audience, "Your Mr. Koizumi knows it very well, provided he is willing to tell you."

The face of Xiongchuan Koizumi who was named suddenly became ugly.

The experts on the r side didn't understand the meaning, so they glanced at their master in puzzlement.

Xiongchuan Koizumi was afraid that the matter would be magnified, so he immediately stood up and said angrily: "Jian Ci, don't change the subject here, the result of this competition is already very clear."

Jian Ci tapped the table with her fingertips, looked at the paper with obvious ink stains, and said leisurely: "If the game is not over for a second, it cannot be regarded as the result."

When the expert from side r heard this, he couldn't help laughing contemptuously, "Could it be that you can still try to make a comeback in this short five minutes?"

Jian Ci tapped the puddle of ink-stained paper on the table, and smiled, "It's not impossible."

But Fang R didn't believe it at all, "It's really nonsense."

Jian Ci didn't argue with them, but asked slowly: "Do you know what you used wrongly?"

Fang R felt that she was finding fault on purpose, and was about to speak coldly.

In the end, she heard her continue: "Aluminite, sulfur lead, and Baisu powder, these three can indeed be used for repairing, but in addition to being poisonous, there is also a fatal point, that is, it is brittle, and the paper will shatter when touched. , so I never use it."

Fang r's face changed slightly when she mentioned the names of the three reagents.

She actually knew this lost recipe? !

how can that be!

But then she heard what she said about paper being brittle, and she couldn't help but sneered, "Absurd! We've never had this happen before, don't make something out of nothing!"

The corners of Jian Ci's mouth curled slightly, and he reminded: "There are very few national treasures in your country that are more than a thousand years old, let alone calligraphy and painting. The weathering of paper is only a short hundred years old, so naturally it will not be so obvious."

These words made the other party's expression immediately ugly.

Even the fists are hardened.

Satire.

This smelly girl is definitely mocking them!

Even in this situation, she still doesn't forget to be mean and sarcastic.

Damn it!

The people on the r side clenched their fists, their faces were livid, obviously extremely angry, and said: "Miss Jian, I advise you not to waste any more time trying to quibble, the facts are already in front of you."

Jian Ci raised his eyebrows and smiled, pointing to the paper on the r side where the handwriting was almost unreadable, and said: "After it's done, if you can pick it up, I'm the loser."

When the people on the r side heard it, they immediately felt that she was really making excuses, and sneered, "You lost in the first place."

Then he pointed to his watch.

Then reminded: "There are only 3 minutes left."

If you want to clean up such a heavy ink stain within 3 minutes, it is simply a fantasy.

Unless there is a miracle.

Otherwise, absolutely cannot come back.

But Jian Ci lazily said: "3 minutes, more than enough."

There was no limit to the arrogance in that tone.

For a time, everyone present felt crazy.

There are also various doubts in the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room.

[Is there something wrong with this young lady's mind? 】

[I look like it too!Anyway, it's not that she has a problem with her mind, it's that I have a problem! 】

[3 minutes is more than enough, so many experts, even Ge Lao can't solve it, can she solve it in 3 minutes? 】

[She wants something that can be solved in 3 minutes, why did she invite so many experts to come over and compete on stage for so long, just to play? 】

[If you say it's awesome, let's blow it decently. 】

[I can understand her desire to turn the tide, but I really don't think she's so awesome, but rather stupid. 】

[I've never seen someone who brags so much. 】

……

Even Xu Jiang felt that his student had spoken too much.

Just as he was thinking about telling Jian Ci to restrain himself, Han Nian had already stepped forward, seemingly intending to reprimand him.

As Jian Ci's teacher, Xu Jiang naturally had to protect her.

But before he could say it, Ge Yuanbo preempted him and said, "Since you asked her to come by herself, then don't bother her."

Han Nian didn't expect Ge Yuanbo to agree, so he frowned immediately, and said, "Old Ge, that was just an angry talk, how could she come in person, isn't it..."

But before he finished speaking, Ge Yuanbo interrupted again, "She can."

Han Nian felt that Ge Yuanbo must be confused, and said decisively, "This is simply impossible."

However, Ge Yuanbo stood there, looking at Jian Ci's back, seemed to think of something, his eyes were distant and solemn, "With her, everything is possible."

Seeing that Ge Yuanbo had made up his mind, Han Nian felt that his whole body was about to collapse, "What are you kidding, just relying on her? A freshman student? Can you solve this problem? Elder Ge, even if it's because of five The relationship between the master, you can't be partial to this degree! This is related to the reputation of our entire cultural relics circle!"

Ge Yuanbo said calmly, "It's not that I'm biased, but that we really can't do it."

Han Nian suppressed his violent emotions, and asked in a low voice: "Then she can do it? If she is really good, why didn't she take action before!"

Ge Yuanbo took a cool look, "Didn't I let you play?"

Han Nian choked, "..."

As if she had said so at the time.

But that's just her ignorant nonsense!

Just when he was about to argue with Ge Yuanbo again, Zeng Chu who was at the side came over and comforted him softly: "Professor Han, let's take a look first."

Han Nian frowned into a Sichuan character, and said in disbelief, "You believe her too?"

Zeng Chu looked at Jian Ci's back and smiled, "I was completely convinced by her calligraphy and paintings that were fake."

Calligraphy and painting with false ones?

What calligraphy and painting is that?

Han Nian was still abroad at the time, so he didn't know about it at all, but he was very confused when he heard these words.

But Zeng Chu patted Xu Jiang's shoulder at this time, and said with a smile: "I have a hunch, you, a student, Lao Xu, are probably a hundred times stronger than you, and you probably have to call her Master by then."

Xu Jiang slapped him away, "Don't talk nonsense!"

But in fact, my heart is a bit out of control.

When he first met him back then, he found that Jian Ci's talent was scary, and he wanted to take her under his wing at that time, but unfortunately she didn't have any idea about it, she just had a little interest, but not many ideas.

Then he disappeared for a few years.

Goodbye now, he doesn't know how much Jian Ci's ability has reached.

However, the fake calligraphy and painting really shocked him.

Could it be that she really has a way to solve these ink stains in 3 minutes?

Time passes slowly.

Everyone present just stared at her every move in front of the stage.

I saw her fold the paper uncharacteristically, and then took out a small bottle from her pocket.

This made those people's eyes widen.

What is this mysterious thing?

The people on the r side squinted their eyes even more.

Then I saw her pour all the black powder inside into the watering can, shake it again, and spray it directly on the paper.

This move made the public a little confused.

Resist ink with black slop?

Is she planning to fight poison with fire?

This is complete nonsense!