Duanmu yawang thought so and continued to turn over several pages. The continuous species on these pages made her eyes deep, and even forgot the turning action.
But the little white deer in the medical system took a breath at a glance and opened his mouth: "shit, master, this is the supreme Pavilion. How can they even have designs for these things?"
Originally, Chen said that the things in the reading room were biased. No one answered the weapons and scripts correctly. He also thought it was exaggerated, but he didn't expect that Chen said it was not exaggerated at all.
These things, where is a partial word? Ordinary people can't touch them at all!
"I was surprised, too."
When Duanmu yawang said this, a bit of deep thought flashed through his eyes. After turning a few pages and having a general understanding of these things, he saw another book and picked up another book to look at it.
Different from the previous readings, this book is very thin, only four pages thick. Duanmu yawang can open the first page, draw a group of species on it, and write a line at the bottom of the pattern: please write the species name in the figure above, and explain the performance, special use and seasonal species change of the species.
Duanmu yawang knew that what was written in this book was one of the four special topics.
After Duanmu yawang understood the general idea, he stopped talking. Instead of looking at other species types in the book, he immediately picked up the snow-white paper, picked up the brush and ordered ink, picked up a weapon on the tray in one hand and wrote down the name on the paper in the other hand.
After writing, she put the species in her hand on the other end of the table, picked up a shriveled grass in the tray, wrote her name on the paper, and put the grass on the other end of the table.
Like Duanmu yawang, after opening the silk and satin, Chen took a look at the things on the table, picked up the book and looked at it. After looking through it for a few times, his old face wrinkled and sighed.
After he put down his things, he was going to pick up what he knew and write it down. He saw that Duanmu yawang had taken the lead in writing. His hand holding the brush was thin and snow-white, but his hand looked very calm.
It seems to be in no hurry.
Old Chen thought of the contents of the book and looked at Duanmu Ya's quiet hand. He wondered if the child hadn't paid attention to the things in the book just now, so it was so calm?
Thinking so, he shook his head. Just, he'd better take care of himself first.
Thinking so, I began to write.
It doesn't take time to write dozens of things and dozens of names. Duanmu yawang opened the book, looked at the picture above and wrote down the names after washing the things in the tray.
However, after seeing several familiar patterns in the book, she pondered, wrote down some names, and skipped several directly.
The little white deer doesn't object in the medical system.
After lisso wrote down dozens of species in the book, she picked up the last book and answered them in detail according to the content requirements.
When she finished writing the third pattern to think about some answers, old Chen put down his pen helplessly.
He sighed and subconsciously checked the answers on his paper. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Duanmu yawang still writing hard. He was stunned. The first thought in his mind was, why is this child so young and writing so slow?
Thinking so, he subconsciously looked at the hourglass behind him. There were still 20% of the sand.
There's still time. Take your time.
Thinking, he looked down and checked the answer.
He checked almost here. When he looked up again, Duanmu yawang just put down his pen. He looked at the hourglass behind him. The time card was almost just right.
Thinking so, behind him came the voice of the referee, "two fighters, the time is almost up, please stop writing, and then hand in your answers."
"Yes."
Duanmu yawang and Chen Lao both answered, so they picked up the paper in their hands and handed it to the referee.
When handing it over, old Chen subconsciously glanced at Duanmu yawang's paper. He saw that he had very beautiful words, and there were a lot of words on the paper.
At least more than his.
This made him stunned. Subconsciously, he wanted to look down at what was written on Duanmu yawang. The referee's puzzled voice sounded, "old Chen?"
Chen Lao fiercely recovered his mind, took back his eyes, looked down and found that the paper he handed out had not let go, and the referee was embarrassed to drag it.
He smiled embarrassedly, "sorry, I'm distracted." when he said this, he loosened his hand holding the paper.
The referee shook his head lightly and said gently, "please go back to your original position and wait a moment. The results on our side will be announced immediately."
"OK."
They answered and went back to their seats.
When they submitted their papers, the judges came to clean up the things on their desk. At the moment, there are only four treasures of study left on the desk.
Old Chen thought of Duanmu yawang's paper. He was a little uneasy. He hadn't had such an emotion for a long time. He asked, "Gongyu, what do you think of the question just now?"
"OK."
not so bad?
That is, it's not difficult for him?
Old Chen had guessed that Duanmu yawang might have been written by Hu. Hearing these two words, he felt that he was petty and short-sighted
Before he finished thinking, he heard Duanmu yawang hesitate to ask, "old Chen, do you think today's topic is normal?"
"Normal!"
Old Chen thought Duanmu yawang asked so strangely, "young master, don't you think it's not difficult? Why do you say so?"
Duanmu yawang thought of those contents, frowned, didn't answer, and continued to ask: "although there are not many weapons and secrets, they all feel very mysterious."
Old Chen laughed and his voice was very clear. He said frankly, "anyway, no one has ever answered correctly every time someone drew weapons and secret scripts in the past. Only people have been right according to their appearance, but only once or twice."
"Therefore, these weapons and secrets are something we don't understand at all. Naturally, they are mysterious."
"After the fight, will you want to draw it according to the pattern on the picture and find a way to inquire?"
"Some people have done this. However, there are not many people with good painting skills. In addition, there are few weapons and secret scripts. I have heard that someone wants to know what weapons they are before, but it seems that no matter how they are checked, no one has ever found them."
"Of course I can't find it."
The little white deer in the medical system glanced. "The weapons sound good. They are all artifacts! If I hadn't followed your master and seen them in the book given to you by Gong Yulan, I wouldn't know!"