What she said was true. She was just particularly knowledgeable about the porcelain of the dynasty in which she lived.
Although I have some understanding of other dynasties, it is definitely not as profound as what I have used personally.
After saying that, Lin Ran said goodbye and left.
Meng Chengwang kept staring at Lin Ran's departing back with admiration in his eyes.
This was the scene Yan Minxue saw when he came back with hay.
He couldn't help wondering:
"What are you looking at? Your eyes are so fiery?"
When Meng Chengwang saw him come back, he felt like he had found a confidant. He quickly told him what had just happened, especially the part where Lin Ran accurately described the characteristics of Ding kiln white porcelain.
He kept praising:
"This kid is obviously a great candidate for archaeology! He's already come up with such accurate summaries just from casually reading a book. If he has a teacher to help with systematic teaching, I believe he'll definitely have a place in the world of archaeology in the future."
"Teacher? Aren't you already a teacher? Since you like me so much, then ask if I'm willing to be your disciple."
Yan Minxue's words were a matter of course, but these words made Meng Chengwang's face darken instantly.
He snorted coldly.
"Why accept a disciple? Do I think I haven't been harmed enough?"
Only then did Yan Minxue realize that he had spoken out of turn and had actually violated Meng Chengwang's taboo.
You should know that Meng Chengwang was originally a professor of archaeology at Peking University and the number one person in the domestic archaeology field, but in the end he was reported by his beloved disciple and demoted, suffering a lot.
If it was anyone else, it would be fine, but it happened to be his most valued student.
This matter has always been a thorn in Meng Chengwang's heart.
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