Urban Supreme System

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"I didn't expect that there will be 84 people in this session."

After all the players participating in the semi-finals entered the field, the minister in charge of supervision shook his head slightly. This time it has more than doubled compared to previous sessions.

The other supervisory director also looked ugly and hummed: "It's all blame for the people who secretly stir up the wind and rain, causing other competitors to learn something."

"Okay, since the above is acquiescence, then let's stop discussing it, so as not to be gossiped."

The last supervisor also shook his head, looked at the surveillance video, and said: "Our job is to strictly control the bottom line of the fair and just competition."

"This is also true."

The Minister nodded with the Director of Supervision, and then stared at the dozens of surveillance videos from different angles in front of him.

In the venue, Yang Ning looked at the first floor curiously and found that the layout here is similar to that of Junzizhai, but the area is much wider than that of Junzizhai, and there are more furnishings. Each area is full of various types. Such an antique chowder.

Yang Ning also noticed that as many people came in, they went straight to various areas and began to examine these antiques. Moreover, no one gets together in twos and threes, and they are all doing their own thing. For those who are close to each other, there are also vigilance and precautions in their eyes.

With a move in his mind, Yang Ning secretly guessed, and was planning to go to the painting and calligraphy area to turn around, but there was a voice in his ear.

"I said boy, I heard that you are the contestant appointed by Lin this time? Take the liberty to ask, where is the teacher?"

Yang Ning turned around and saw a man in a Tang suit smiling at him with curiosity in his eyes.

Someone nearby also heard it, and looked down at Yang Ning with contempt and disdain. For these people, Yang Ning didn't care. He could see that the man in Tang suit was kind and said: "I had followed a few masters before. , The longest is two years."

Yang Ning had intended to make up in the past, but he didn't expect him to start speaking like this, and there were people around him immediately, looking at Yang Ning's eyes more lightly.

"Oh, that's right." The man in Tang suit smiled, and said, "Did you see those people?" After he finished, he pointed to the contestants who had scattered into various areas.

"Saw." Yang Ning nodded.

"In fact, the examination questions of the previous semi-finals are different, but the main theme will not change, that is, appraisal." The man in Tang suit slowly said: "The so-called appraisal is naturally appraisal and evaluation, so this appraisal is not only necessary to To identify the authenticity of an item, it is necessary to identify the year and origin of the item. The more detailed, the higher the score. As for the evaluation, it is the value of the item. This value includes both business and collection."

After a pause, the Tang suit man again said: "Like those people, they have to go to each area in advance, and in the shortest time, remember all the recognizable ancient products in their hearts, because no one knows which area will be selected for the exam. , Which is the same ancient product, so the sooner you explore, the better. You have to remember that the shorter the time, the more ancient products are identified, the more chance you have of entering the next round."

The man in Tang suit finished and raised his finger to the ceiling.

"Thank you for your advice, haven't you asked me..."

Before Yang Ning finished his speech, someone ridiculed and said, "Boy, why didn't even Master Zhou know it, how can he be in this circle? Who can come in here, who doesn't know this is Zhou Yan from the Southern Zhou Beiyan, known as the golden scale master?"

Southern Zhou Beiyan?

Golden scales?

"All the friends in the circle are ridiculous, and it is not true. I also have many places to learn from you." Zhou Yan waved his hand with a smile.

"Master Zhou is too humble. Everyone knows that you have a great chance to win the crown."

"Yes, Master Zhou, I have to rely more on you in the future."

"Master Zhou, we have a chance to taste tea together."

…

Soon, more and more compliments sounded around him, making Zhou Yan very embarrassed. It can be seen that Zhou Yan is not suitable for this flattery and can only keep laughing with him.

"Funny, what's the matter, Talent Zhou has also started to tinker with these fake names?"

Suddenly, a cold hum rang, and Yang Ning looked around. He was a middle-aged man with a certain temperament. He was wearing a casual outfit, and looked at Zhou Yan with a bit of hostility.

"It's Beiyan, Yannanchun!"

"It's him!"

"It turns out to be Yan Nanchun!"

"Unexpectedly, Nan Yan and Bei Yan came together this time. I heard that Yan Nanchun has always regarded Zhou Yan as a strong enemy in his life, and he has repeatedly challenged openly, but Zhou Yan repeatedly refused, making him quite annoyed."

"I also heard about it. I also heard that Bei Yan participated in the appraisal contest because he knew Master Zhou would come."

"It stands to reason that Master Zhou should not come?"

"You may have forgotten that ten years have passed since that time."

"You say that, I suddenly remembered it, really, it was ten years in a blink..."

For these people, Yang Ning did not miss the word and listened to his ears. For the Southern Zhou Beiyan, he also heard for the first time.

"Boy, I just saw that you seem to be going to the painting and calligraphy area. Will you have one?" Obviously, for Yan Nanchun, Zhou Yan also had some headaches. He was pulling Yang Ning to avoid this person.

Yan Nanchun hummed and followed into the calligraphy and painting area, muttering while walking: "I see when you Zhou Yan can endure, as long as this time I climbed higher than you and walked far, then you lose! Well, there is no Southern Zhou Dynasty, only Bei Yan!"

"Who are these people, all of them have earned their reputation?" Yang Ning couldn't help but slander.

Zhou Yan also seemed to see Yang Ning's thoughts, but shook his head helplessly: "This Master Yan is also a man of temperament, that is, he values ​​the name a bit, and he forgets that appreciation of antiques is a sentiment, a kind of inheritance and cultivation. , Not a tool to fight against people."

"Something there is not there." Obviously, Yan Nanchun kept staring at Zhou Yan and hummed: "Whether you want it or not, this time it is our two games. Since you came in, you can't help you, You have no choice, because you and I appear as contestants, which in itself represents competition and competition."

Zhou Yan didn't seem to hear it. He pulled Yang Ning and went to a place where there were few people. Yan Nanchun didn't seem to forget the purpose of coming here. Instead of following, he went to another place.

"Master Zhou, do you think this painting and calligraphy is the real story of Luo Menhong?" someone asked.

Zhou Yan did not answer, just looked at Yang Ning and smiled: "Boy, what do you see?"

"I see a little."

"So tell us, how?" Zhou Yan said again.

"Master Zhou, don't joke, what does this kid know?"

"That is, when the adult speaks, the child should listen with humility."

"Even from the mother's womb, this kid probably didn't learn for a few days, let's say Master Zhou."

…

Zhou Yan didn't pay any attention to these people's tongue and mouth, still smiling: "Are you confident?"

"Let me try."