The three little ones at home got nervous again upon hearing this.
"Oh no, oh no, oh no, having Fourth Uncle guess is worse than writing."
"If it were writing, maybe Fourth Uncle could write a few words and not be too embarrassing. But not guessing anything will be really humiliating."
"..."
"..."
Hearing the children's discussion, Yang Gang spoke up, "You three, watch out or I'll smack you. The contest hasn't even started yet; how do you know your Fourth Uncle won't be able to guess?"
Though he was thinking, Old Fourth, you better hope for luck. Everyone knows how little you know, even the kids at home. If you can guess, then pigs might fly.
There was a constant buzz of discussions among the crowd.
"Oh dear, it's really hard to say who will get that jade hairpin."
"Yeah, look at the guy with Miss Li; he doesn't seem too smart. And that Young Master Zhao, he looks like a showpiece. I think Young Master Zhou might end up with the jade hairpin."
