Hey, Qingniu Valley has set up a "Standard Debate Platform" today! Old Qian watched the medicine workshop owners from the neighboring county climb onto the stage clutching their abacuses, shrinking back behind Abacus Bead: "They're saying our 'Taiji Ledger' is 'celestial scripture', what do we do?" With a rattle, Abacus Bead popped into a microphone, materializing on stage: "Simple! We'll start a 'Bead-Chain Rap Battle'—diss them with clappers, rhyme the topics with Abacus Code, and whoever loses treats everyone to Huwa's 'Abacus-Bead Spicy Stir-fried Meat'!"
"Xiaoxiu! Bring out our 'Ledger Clappers'!" At Xiao Moli's shout, Old Zhou rolled out a ledger that turned its own pages, each page accompanied by a drumbeat: "Picking flowers requires noting the high sun, drying them means watching out for scorching flames, storage pest control has clever tricks, check the wooden tags and everything is clear!" The owners from the neighboring county swayed their heads to the rhythm, and Abacus Bead seized the chance to project a breakdancing Huwa: "How about that? Way punchier than your 'Abacus Clatter Tune', right?"
In the middle of the debate, an owner slapped a wooden tag and shouted: "The carving on this crappy tag is messier than Huwa's homework! Our eyes are bad!" Abacus Bead swooped right to the tip of his nose, projecting a "Bead-Chain Magnifying Glass"—the wooden tag suddenly popped open with a miniature shadow play, vividly showing Old Qian picking flowers and Xiao Moli stir-…
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