Omnipotent Data

　　 Cheng Nuo asked with a look of curiosity, "Sister Fang, you must be very good at antiques?"

　　 Fang Lian raised his eyebrows triumphantly, seemingly satisfied with Cheng Nuo's question.

　　 "Of course, I followed my master to learn this craft when I was ten years old. In ten years, I learned what the master took 50 years to master."

　　 "For example..."

　　 Fang Lian took out an exquisitely crafted brooch from his bag, held it in his hand and spoke slowly.

"For example, for this brooch, even an experienced and veteran antique dealer cannot accurately determine its age in a short period of time. And I can determine its production in just five minutes. In the age of Yu. If you give me more time, I can still be precise as to which emperor made it during his reign, and I can estimate it."

　　 "Little brother, why don't you just guess what age this brooch was made? If you guess it right, I can give it to you!" Fang Lian looked at Cheng Nuo and said with a smile.

　　 Fang Lian just wanted to make fun of Cheng Nuo. By the way, let him know that the antique business is not as simple as he thought.

　　 Unexpectedly, Cheng Nuo showed a very interested look, "In that case, Sister Fang, I have to take a good guess."

　　 While talking, Cheng Nuo recorded the data about the brooch in Fang Lian's hand into his brain.

　　 "Weight 30.56 grams, produced in 1102..."

　　 1102, according to the dynasty, it should be the reign of Song Huizong Zhao Ji in the Northern Song Dynasty.

　　 In order not to appear shocking. Cheng Nuo pretended to shake his head and hesitated for a while, then hesitated and said, "I guess... the Song Dynasty?"

　　 Fang Lian's smiley face suddenly stiffened. A pair of charming eyes looked at Cheng Nuo, and asked unwillingly, "Southern Song or Northern Song?"

　　 "Northern Song Dynasty." Cheng Nuo answered without hesitation.

　　 "Which emperor was in the reign?" Fang Lian's tone was with a hint of suspicious questioning.

　　 "Song Huizong." Cheng Nuo replied subconsciously.

　　 However, as soon as I blurted out, I realized that something was wrong.

　　 If the Song Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty can guess by luck, then Cheng Nuo can accurately say that it was made during the reign of Song Huizong. Isn't it just luck?

　　 So Cheng Nuo had to force an explanation. He scratched the back of his head and smiled pretending to be unaware, "Hahaha, Sister Fang, I guessed it casually. You won't tell me... Am I right?"

　　 Fang Lian didn't reply, but just hit Quan Nuo with a slightly suspicious look.

　　 In fact, the last question she asked about this brooch was when the emperor was in power, in order to cheat Cheng.

　　 But in fact, even Fang Lian himself could not accurately determine which emperor this brooch was produced during the reign. It can only be vaguely determined between four or five emperors.

　　 Among them, there is the Song Huizong Zhao Ji mentioned by Cheng Nuo. This is quite intriguing, if I just guessed it by chance. But... if Cheng Nuo really saw the true age of this brooch.

　　 This... is very interesting.

　　 This brooch can always be held in my hand. Although Cheng Nuo was sitting across from him not far from him, he could only see the outline of this brooch. As for the specific details and textures of this brooch, Cheng Nuo may not be able to see them all.

　　 This is terrifying. You can judge the specific dynasty of an antique by just looking at the general appearance without looking at the specific details. Even... accurate to a certain emperor's reign.

　　This kind of operation, to be honest, Fang Lian thought he couldn't do it.

　　 And in the antique world of China, only a few people can do it. And those people, the youngest in grade, are in their fifties, and they have not been out for a long time.

　　 "It seems that this little brother next door is not easy!" Fang Lian was secretly worried.

　　 Fang Lian didn't think that the smiling teenager sitting opposite him would be just an ordinary high school student.

　　 There must be other secrets hidden on him.

　　 Cheng Nuo has been staring at Fang Lian's eyes, Cheng Nuo also feels a little uncomfortable all over, feeling like a secret has been discovered.

　　 gobbled up the last few mouthfuls of tofu brain, Cheng Nuo stood up from the position, pretending to be in a hurry, said the other side pity.

　　 "Sister Fang, although I guessed it correctly, this brooch is too expensive, so I don’t want it. Also, class is about to start, I’m leaving right away. Goodbye, Sister Fang!"

　　 Waved, Cheng Nuo got on his bicycle and drove far away.

　　 Fang Lian looked at Cheng Nuo's hurriedly leaving back, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Interesting...Interesting..."

　　…………

　　 "Hoo——"

　　 Cheng Nuo, riding a bicycle, let out a sigh of relief.

　　 I don't know why, under Fang Lian's calm gaze, Cheng Nuo always feels as if his whole person is exposed in front of her.

　　 Fang pity this woman, it is better to deal with her less.

　　 Hey, looking at the beautiful brooch, I originally wanted to give it to Mu Leng from Fang Lian's hand.

　　 But... I also blamed myself for being bald and purring my lips for a while, so I had to leave the car to protect him~www.readwn.com~ and ask Fang Lian to ask, I am afraid that his abilities will be exposed.

　　 Cheng Nuo rode a bicycle fast, humming a little song, and galloped to school.

　　…………

　　 At 8 o'clock in the morning, Qingcheng No. 2 Middle School Senior 3 Class 18 classroom.

　　 With a rush of telephone ringing, it indicates that a few high school studies and life have started.

　　 The first class is Tang's math class. Old Tang had said that today is the test paper that was taken yesterday. Therefore, all users put the test papers on the table and prepared them early, waiting for Tang's arrival.

　　 "What did Cheng Nuo do? He's not here yet, aren't you afraid that Old Tang will train him for another morning?" Hao Shuai couldn't help but muttered softly as he watched the seat next to him.

　　 Suddenly, at this moment, a figure walked into the classroom with the class bell. This person is not someone else, but Cheng Nuo.

　　 Only after he walked into the classroom, he didn't walk back to his seat. Instead, he walked up to the podium in the eyes of the whole class.

　　 I saw Cheng Nuo holding a thermos cup in one hand and a stack of test papers under his arm in the other hand. There is also a pair of gold glasses that I don't know where I got it from.

　　 Cheng Nuo walked to the podium, and the teacher put the thermos cup and test papers on the podium. Then he held the desk with both hands and said loudly.

"Hello students!"

　　 The monitor of Class 18 reflexively shouted, "Stand up!"

　　 Brush and brush——

　　 Fifty people from Class 18 all stood up. The next sentence was already spoken before the brain could react.

"Hello teacher!"

　　 The voices of fifty people echoed clearly in the classroom.

　　………………

　　 Please recommend! !

　　 Call friends and call friends for recommendation! !