Everyone thought Zuzi was just doodling with a pencil, like a little girl bored in class drawing stick figures.
Unexpectedly, her simple lines coalesced into a light, exquisite, and ancient Talismanic Diagram.
A professor from the History College saw it and was astonished, "This is the authentic Fu Xi’s Eight Diagram, resembling the style of Fu Xi’s Eight Diagram unearthed in Dunhuang!"
The later Taiji Eight Diagram, which seems profound, was actually an evolution from Fu Xi’s Eight Diagram with many simplifications and omissions.
In terms of accuracy, naturally, the Fu Xi’s Eight Diagram is more effective, but its thods have long been lost, and no one can fully grasp its essence.
For historians, seeing the authentic Fu Xi Eight Diagram prognostication is akin to a biologist seeing a prehistoric dinosaur, and a live one at that!
The History College professor frantically searched the crowd for Zuzi, but how could she be found?
At this mont, Fei Ji’s face on stage was exceedingly embarrassed.
His Tarot prediction had never faced such a Waterloo!
One could say it was a complete failure!
What further humiliated him was that, although the four cards were accurate, his interpretation was completely off, proving it wasn’t Tarot’s fault, but his own.
anwhile, a little girl who had never studied Tarot, used Fu Xi’s Eight Diagram to reveal the truth.
In comparison, he seed especially incompetent!
Suddenly, a gentle voice like water reached his ears: "Master Fei Ji, Master Fei Ji? Sorry I’m late, how about I take you around the campus now to identify Zuzi for you, okay?"
Gu Shiyin was dressed in sportswear, as if she had just co from training on the field, with sweat still on her forehead.
Fei Ji was visibly annoyed, his tone brooding, "No need! I’ve already t that damn girl!"
t her so soon?
Gu Shiyin observed that Fei Ji’s tone when ntioning Zuzi was filled with gritted teeth. Although she didn’t know what happened, it must be disadvantageous for Zuzi, yet extrely beneficial for her, Gu Shiyin.
She smiled, "If that’s the case, Master, you’ve worked hard, why not go back to the hotel and rest?"
Lowering her voice, she added, "Fang Yui has already tidied up, lying clean in your room waiting for you to initiate her blessing."
It was assud Fei Ji would gladly go.
Who knew.
With a sullen look, he said, "Tell her to get lost!"
Not even interested in won now?
What did Zuzi do to infuriate the Master so much, quite impressive.
Fei Ji now wished he could disappear in a second, but as soon as he stepped out of the small auditorium, Xi Rubao, Fan Xiaochuan, and even Sun Wei with a group of towering boys, surrounded him: "Hey, Plane Master, don’t tell you can’t handle losing? Want to leave without streaking first?"
Fei Ji’s face was about to explode: "No ti to chit-chat with you all!"
"Oh wow, losing and then trying to cheat, do you think the wager is child’s play?"
"Plane Master, how do you think your clients would react if we posted your backtracking behavior online?"
"Ah right, and post about how you didn’t get a single prediction right today."
"Do you think anyone will seek your predictions in the future?"
"Most of your forr clients will probably want refunds, right?"
"Each order costing tens of thousands; you’re pretty adept at swindling money, haha..."
The chatter made Fei Ji’s face want to sink to the core of the earth.
Gu Shiyin finally understood, Fei Ji’s prediction failed? And Zuzi’s prediction was accurate?!
How did that country girl get such incredible, dumb luck!
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