Chapter 10: Finding Cultural Relics Corresponding to Cultural Creations
About five minutes after Xu Zhao walked into the exhibition hall, Qiao Zhijing and Sun Runchen also unearthed the cultural and creative products. Neither of them had time to wash their hands and ran into the exhibition hall.
Caught off guard, neither photographer was prepared and the guest disappeared from the camera.
The remaining three guests also took out their cultural and creative products one after another and ran into the exhibition hall to look for them one by one.
Xu Zhao was still searching one by one when she saw Tang Qianshuo running past her like the wind and heading towards the entrance of the exhibition hall.
After Tang Qianshuo entered the exhibition hall, he ran in a random direction and saw a cultural relic that looked very similar to the cultural and creative product in his hand. Without looking at it carefully, he raised his camera and took a photo.
After taking the photos, I went to the director team for verification.
People nearby saw Tang Qianshuo's anxious look and thought he had completed the task, so they stopped to confirm whether he had completed it.
Tang Qianshuo held his phone in front of Zheng Wen, then turned to the camera so that the photographer could take a clear picture, waiting for the director to announce the result.
Zheng Wen didn't expect someone to find it so quickly. He picked up his phone and looked at it carefully. He held up a sign with a cross and said coldly, "Match failed."
"How is that possible!" Tang Qianshuo said in disbelief, "Director, are you sure you didn't see it wrong? They look exactly like they were cast from the same mold!"
He looked at the cultural relics in the photo and compared them with the cultural and creative products in his hand.
"Look more carefully. The cultural and creative product you are holding is a celadon flying bird and figure sculpture jar," Zheng Wen refuted Tang Qianshuo while explaining and introducing the "cultural relics" that Tang Qianshuo unearthed.
So?
Tang Qianshuo looked at the cultural and creative product in his hand, "Isn't it the one in my photo? Look at this jar, it should be celadon, there are also little people piled on top, and the small pavilion on top looks exactly the same."
The further he spoke, the smaller Tang Qianshuo's voice became, and he became less and less confident.
Zheng Wen had a funny look on his face. "We already have the Qingci characters, so let me ask you, what about Fei Niao?" He said earnestly, "I know you want to win and want to benefit your fans, but you have to be rational and not call a horse a zebra."
Tang Qianshuo walked into the exhibition hall covered in dust and dirt, how embarrassing!
The others saw him return to the exhibition hall, and they did not hear the director team announce that someone had succeeded. Everyone knew that Tang Qianshuo had failed to match.
In an instant, everyone rekindled their fighting spirit and continued to look for cultural relics that matched the cultural and creative products in their hands.
Xu Zhao checked very quickly. As she walked quickly through each display case, she would take a quick look at the artifacts inside.
What she was looking for was a mask, which was relatively easy to identify, unlike Tang Qianshuo's jar. She had seen several kinds of jars along the way, which was particularly challenging for her eyesight.
But this exhibition hall is very large, and I have no idea where this mask will be placed.
Xu Zhao walked very quickly and soon finished walking through most of the exhibition hall. When she passed the Xiaoyao Sword, she paused, took a look, and continued looking.
Jin Suiran drew a cultural product of a pottery figurine. What she held in her hand was a half-body pottery figurine.
When she got it, she felt a chill on her back. To be honest, she was a little scared of this kind of thing. At this moment, she pretended to be calm and walked to a display cabinet with a large number of pottery figurines.
Faced with the large number of terracotta warriors, Jin Suiran closed her eyes in fear.
She took a deep breath and told herself not to be afraid. Although she gave herself a hint, she was still panicked inside.
In order not to delay the task, she opened her eyes slightly, held up the cultural and creative products she had just unearthed, and looked for them one by one, vowing not to become the second Tang Qianshuo.
When Xu Zhao was almost wondering if the program crew had deliberately included the mask in this task to make things difficult for her, she glanced sideways and saw a separate display cabinet not far away. The things in the cabinet were exactly the same as the mask in her hand.
She walked towards the mask happily.
When I came to the mask, I saw the nameplate on the front of the mask: Blood Moon Blue Light Mask.
Xu Zhao also picked up the cultural and creative product in his hand and compared it with the mask in the display cabinet. The same mistake would only need to be made once by any of them.
Sure enough, everyone had the same idea.
Xu Zhao also matched the blood-red crescent mark on the forehead and the lines on the face one by one. The overall look was green-faced and fang-toothed and scary.
After everything was checked to be correct, Xu Zhao took out his mobile phone, raised the cultural and creative mask in his hand to cover his face, and took a photo with the mask in the display cabinet.
There was a slight "click" sound in his ear, and Xu Zhao felt that his consciousness suddenly became blurred again. This feeling was very familiar.
The world was spinning, and Xu Zhao’s vision went dark again.
No way!
Is she going to travel through time again? Isn't this frequency a bit too frequent?
…
Behind the screen, there was smoke and shadows. A man in white was bathing in a bathtub with his eyes closed leisurely and his long hair hanging outside the tub.
When Xu Zhao regained consciousness, this was the scene in front of him. Even though he couldn't see it clearly through the screen, from the appearance of it, the person sitting in the bathtub must be a handsome guy.
Oh my god! This time travel is too exciting, either it's in the wilderness or a handsome guy bathing!
Xu Zhao subconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth, and as he did so he discovered that he was wearing the cultural and creative product he had unearthed from his archaeological excavation on his face.
How come this thing also traveled through time?
Before Xu Zhao could think about it, she heard a "crash" sound, and then a figure flashed in front of her.
Then Xu Zhao found that his breathing became difficult.
The handsome man whom she had just peeped at was now pinching her neck tightly.
Today, the Mobei Kingdom suddenly launched an attack. Chen Yu led a group of generals to fight the enemy. It was not until the sun set that the Mobei Kingdom began to be defeated. Seeing that the situation was not good, their generals immediately sent troops to retreat.
Over the years, the Mobei Kingdom would suddenly attack from time to time, just like today. After being defeated step by step, Chen Yu did not kill them all, fearing that the Mobei Kingdom might have some tricks up its sleeve, so he decided not to pursue them.
I returned to the tent and arranged for a hot water shower. As soon as I sat down, I felt the presence of another person in the tent.
This aura appeared suddenly and was very close, just behind his screen. Before this, Shen Yu had not noticed the aura of the person at all.
This is very abnormal, unless the opponent's martial arts is superior to his.
If this was true, if he wanted to win, he had to take the enemy by surprise, so he quickly jumped out of the water and raised his hand to grab the man's neck.
Chen Yu looked at the person whose fate he had strangled, raised his eyes to meet the person's eyes, very familiar eyes, as if he had seen them somewhere...
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