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Chapter 0081 To Kneel Together

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After seeing the five antiques, Liu Yang then stood back before the first antique. After looking at the time, there were about an hour and ten minutes left. Liang Song slowly walked in at this time.

Nan Chengping looked up at him, with a little disdain in his eyes. Judging from time, he had only the last two antiques to be identified, but Liang Song had just come in.

However, Liu Yang was a bit surprised. Although he was half an hour slower than him, there should be still time to identify these five antiques. I just don’t know how the quality of his identification is?

But in Nan Chengping's view, with Liu Yang's age, even if he has the potential to become an appraisal master, he is not likely to surpass him, who is experienced at this stage.

Liu Yang inputted the information and judgments of the five antiques into the light brain, and waited to send them to the designated web page. During the whole process, he stood there motionless, as if he was really studying antiques.

In fact, his eyes have always been on Liang Song. This time he must help Liang Song enter the top ten. After all, with Liang Song's qualifications, he also has such qualifications. So he just gave a simple reminder and he fully understood the meaning. This kind of background is not something that any appraiser can possess.

Liang Song stood in front of the bowl and the wood carving for the longest time, which made Liu Yang understand that he really didn't know these two antiques.

At this time, Nan Chengping raised his head, sneered a sneer on the corner of his mouth, hummed softly, turned around and left the hall, and all the appraisals were completed.

There were still forty minutes left to leave the three hours, and three senior appraisers stepped in. At this time, Liang Song stood in front of the wood carving without moving.

Liu Yang took a deep breath and stood in front of Liang Song again. He moved his feet three times, repeating the words "From the late Qing Dynasty" and it was not until the third time that Liang Song coughed, and Liu Yang then stood in front of the bowl.

Liang Song entered the light brain for a while, but there was a hint of confusion in his eyes. Obviously, this type of antique was something he had never touched before, but these words were not enough to allow him to write a more detailed explanation.

But he had no time to think about it. After all, there was only half an hour left, and the remaining senior appraisers had already come in, and it was obvious that Liu Yang could not stay here for too long.

So he stood directly behind Liu Yang, adjusted his figure, and his fat body covered Liu Yang's feet. Liu Yang wrote two words on the ground, a fake, three times, he didn't care about Liang Song and didn't understand it. Then he wrote a thousand years ago. After repeated three times, he wrote three more words, which was very disrespectful, and then wrote two words. Kangxi, at the end, without any hesitation, turned around and left.

Liang Song stood there in a daze, but he was thinking in his heart, "Fake, a thousand years ago, very disrespectful, Kangxi, the hints of these words seemed a bit contradictory. This is a fake antique, so how could it come about a thousand years ago? Isn't this auspicious thing?

When he thought of this, his eyes lit up. Could it be that this was a fake product a thousand years ago? The object of the fake was an antique from the Qing Dynasty. The avatar on it was Kangxi, and the basis for judgment was the characteristics of the ancient regime. It was disrespectful to print the image of the emperor in a bowl.

Liang Song took a deep breath and glanced at the time. There were only the last ten minutes left. He quickly entered the appraisal result, and then thought about the wood carving carefully. He thought about all kinds of possibilities in his mind, and looked at the time while thinking. It was not until the last minute that he sighed and sent out the appraisal result.

He used all three hours, even so, there was an antique that he just wrote the answer without any explanation information, which would obviously be deducted points for this.

As for Nan Chengping's situation, it seems that there is a reason to identify it all, so what remains is to compare the integrity of the data, so he no longer cares whether he can enter the finals. The question he is most concerned about now is whether Liu Yang can win first place. This is related to his future and his dignity.

If Liu Yang really loses, kneel in front of Long Zhanxiang and Long Zhanfei and kowtow, he will never be able to raise his head again in his life.

He strides out of the assessment hall and the staff took him to the lounge, but neither Liu Yang nor Nan Chengping were inside.

He thought about it, turned around and left the lounge, and headed straight to the hall in front.

Sure enough, all the appraisers got together and were still divided into six teams. Hua Yuying was standing next to Liu Yang at this time, talking to him, but her face always had a soft smile.

Liang Song stood beside Liu Yang, not caring about fearing Hua Yuying. He first glanced at him, and finally asked in a low voice: "Are you sure to win first?"

"It is God who succeeds, but it is up to people to plan." Liu Yang shook his head, with a little solemn expression on his face.

Liang Song took a deep breath and suddenly became entangled in his heart. Finally, he turned his head to look at Nan Chengping on one side. He had a gentle smile on his face, exuding too much confidence. He was talking and laughing with Long Xiaotian there. Long Zhanxiang and Long Zhanfei on one side were also excited, and their eyes swept across Liu Yang's face from time to time, with a little smugness.

"Master Nan, my brother and I can get our dignity back this time, thanks to you. Tonight, my brother and I will treat you to dinner and have fun together. We have been so nervous during this period, and we are in a bad mood by some people."

Long Zhanfei's voice became louder, obviously for Liu Yang to hear it.

Liu Yang raised his head and stood up straight, without any response, but a shy smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"A Yang, it doesn't matter. You don't have to worry. You have to kneel down together. If you really lose, then I will accompany you. We will double the humiliation this time."

Hua Yuying gritted her teeth and reached out to grab Liu Yang's arm. A trace of firmness scattered in her eyes. This woman was always so generous, and she didn't say anything comforting to Liu Yang. Just such a saying "Kneel together" means everything.

Liu Yang felt a little moved in his heart. There were too many people in this world who could only share wealth and honor, but not suffering. In the era of material desires, if there is a woman like this, what else can the husband seek?

"Yuying, things have not reached the last step yet, I will not give up. Even if I lose, you can't kneel down, because you represent Yan Huang, and you will have to rely on you to defeat Longteng in the future."

Liu Yanghui held her hand with a smile on his face, and he never felt that kind of pain. Even if he was suppressed in his heart, he would not want to show it.

"A Yang, I said, I have found a more important sustenance than Yanhuang. If you have something to do, then what's the use of Yanhuang? What's more, as you said, this time is the best opportunity for Yanhuang. If you miss it, Longteng will definitely not hold back. Moreover, we have a falling out with Xingyu, and I think we can never hold on anymore, so if you want to kneel down, I want everyone to see my Hua Yuying's determination. I will also give up my dignity for men. This is sharing weal and woe."

Hua Yuying's words were filled with a clanging voice, extremely strong. This emotion did not belong to her, but when she raised her head and said such words, Liu Yang had nothing to say.

"Okay, you have to kneel down together. Even if you lose, you have to lose with backbone and dignity." Liu Yang nodded heavily, and then stood with Hua Yuying's fingers crossed, and for a moment, he seemed like a perfect couple, supporting each other.

Hua Yuying's fingertips closed, locking his big hand tightly, and finally the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

Her little hands are soft and warm, but her finger bones are slender but have a touch of flesh, which makes it very comfortable to hold.

At this time, all the appraisers had come out, not even a few forty people, and all the eyes in the hall were fixed on Liu Yang and Nan Chengping.

Seeing Nan Chengping's smile and Liu Yang's silence, everyone looked at Liu Yang with a hint of pity. Even at this moment, he and Hua Yuying's hands were squeezing, and no one paid much attention to it. If it were normal, it would be a big news, but at this time he was suppressed by that bet.

The results of this game were announced on the spot, but it was half an hour after the game. However, none of the appraisers left the scene, and they all stood in the hall, all of them were nervous.

This is certainly because this is the last game before the final, but more because of the bet between Liu Yang and Nan Chengping.

This is a secret war caused by the conflict between the two antiquities research institutes. Whether it is Long Zhanfei, Long Zhanxiang or Nan Chengping, everyone who sees Yan Huang wants to step on it. No matter whether this person is Liu Yang or not, they will not be spared. This is the hostile way between the feud.

But unfortunately, they met Liu Yang, so Long Zhanfei and Long Zhanxiang lost so badly. Nan Chengping's initiative was reasonable. Long Teng needed such a victory to save face.

Half an hour later, Yuan Sunye took Li Mengjue, Wang Zhonghe and Liu Yuanshan to appear on the rostrum again, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

"Everyone, I know everyone is very concerned about the results of today's game because it is a game involving dignity. The results of the game have come out now, both accidents and surprises. I believe everyone knows it. So I will announce the results from scratch and follow the small numbers in the group."

Yuan Chengye's eyes first glanced at Liu Yang, then raised his head and said with a bit of seriousness.

"The first group, Li Jianjun and You Laozhuang qualify, the second group, Mosli and Su Zhongwei qualify, the third group, that is, the most competitive group, Zhang Chunwang from Xingyu, Tang Botao from Tang Shen, and Yan Dingxian, the appraisal master who participated in the free status. No matter which one these three masters lose, it is a loss, but there will be a result when there is a competition. We cannot change anything. But according to previous results, Tang Botao has the greatest chance of winning, and Zhang Chunwang has the least chance of winning, Yan Dingxian is in the middle. So will there be an accident happening this time?"

Yuan Chengye had a slight smile on his face and he was kept in a silence.
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