Li Fei raised an eyebrow: "Now you must be impressed, right? Why are you staring at me? Are you particularly in awe of me at this moment? No need to worship me, I'm just a legend."
"I just think you're a monster, not worship at all."
Cui Xue responded insincerely, "What were the ancient writing materials?"
She didn't believe that the question she posed today could stump him.
"This is even easier, tortoise shell, beast bones, bamboo slips, bronze, paper, pottery, and so on."
"What are the Four Treasures of the Study?"
"Brush, ink, paper, inkstone."
After Li Fei answered, he laughed, "Do you want to test my knowledge of painting?"
"No need, how did you master all this?"
In her heart, Cui Xue was already convinced but didn't want to embarrass herself further. Given Li Fei's impressive performance before, she believed that if she asked more questions, he could still answer fluently without any hesitation.
"This is just trivial stuff."
