"No wonder you can guess right, hahahaha. Use the value of the cultural relics to determine what to choose for the last level. This can be regarded as unexpected and reasonable." Lu Guang smiled: "But How did you analyze those clues before? Jian don't suggest you tell me about it?"

"I don't mind, I don't mind!" Fang Tang was in high spirits knowing that he had guessed the last cultural relic he was looking for this time, "The poem on the title card earlier was Li He's horse chant in the Tang Dynasty, and the three clues that follow are That guessing puzzle, the answer is the teapot..."

Fang Tang repeated the analysis that Pei Yian had said before, and finally concluded: "So after these clues were put together, I chose this silver pot with a dancing horse's cup pattern..."

"Did you analyze all of these?" Lu Guang looked at the young man in front of him with a smile.

"No, it's analyzed by Sister An." Fang Tang blushed and waved his hands quickly, pointing to Pei Yian and said, "If it wasn't for Sister An, I wouldn't have guessed this." He didn't dare to take credit for all this. He didn't analyze it at all, how could he claim credit?

The shy look of the young man immediately made the old man laugh.

The old man's laughter echoed throughout the museum and immediately attracted the attention of many people. Two of them heard the movement here and immediately beckoned their companions to come here. Among them was Pang Feihu, who had been playing tricks and pretending to be clever before.

Pang Feihu's eyes widened, and he immediately waved at Song Yi who was beside him, "Come on, let's go over there! I heard some movement over there! I think we might be able to surpass the other groups and find the one to protect first. Treasure!"

Song Yi: "..." The other party's laughter is so loud, if they really find the treasure they want to protect at the end of this show, then there will be a chance to wait for us? mentally retarded?

Silently complaining in his heart, Song Yi was finally forced by Pang Feihu's lewd power and had to follow the direction of Pei Yian and Fang Tang.

At the same time, there were several other groups who heard the voice, but the others were only slightly taken aback, and they were still hesitating whether they should rush over.

During the public broadcast in the museum, Zhou Tao's voice suddenly sounded.

"The third group, Fang Tang and Pei Yian, have found the treasure that needs to be guarded this time, and the third group wins!"

This is good, they don't need to rush past at all.

The public broadcast in the museum, after three consecutive announcements, everyone stared at the direction of the broadcast for a while, especially Pang Feihu's face collapsed, as if he was a child who was robbed of candy, "Win? The third group turned out to be I won like this? I haven't found anything yet? How did their group win? Aren't you a college professor? Why did we lose to them, Fang Tang is only a high school student!"

Pang Feihu was playing tricks and was wronged, and his appearance was really hot.

Song Yi's eyes twitched: "..." You ask me, who do I ask?

We don't even have a clue card, how can we compare to each other?

Even if Song Yiren is a professor of the history department and an expert expert who likes archaeological research, he can't stand the lack of clues. From the beginning to the end, their group only had one poem of Li He's chanting horses. How would he find it?

At a glance, Qin Shihuang's terracotta warriors and horses are filled with brave soldiers on horseback. What can he do? He can't do it either!