Chapter 122: Contestant No. 13, Who Is It!

"Welcome, Mr. Muβ€”"

The applause on the stage lasted for a long time.

All eyes on you.

Mu Junlin sat down in the referee's seat on the stage.

This time.

His identity is no longer doubted.

Chu Xiaoran remembered the cynicism he had made to Mu Junlin before, and couldn't help but turn hot.

What she said before, at this time, was like a slap in the face, which made Chu Xiaoran's cheeks hurt hotly.

Liu Jiahui also had an ugly face, looking at the stage, his expression was like eating.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with all his strength before he spoke to Chu Xiaoran: "Chu Xiaoran, didn't you say that he is a son-in-law?"

"You also told me that he is a son-in-law who has been expelled from the Jiang family, and his only backer is Liu Tiansheng behind him, but how can he be like this now?"

"Lao Tzu is going to be killed by you, do you know it!"

Liu Jiahui's words, in addition to anger, also carried a deep sense of horror.

He didn't even doubt it.

As long as Mu Junlin gives an order, the Liu family, which he was originally proud of, will completely disappear after a sentence!

Because, Shepherd's Landing is fully capable of this.

"I don't know, I already knew, how could I provoke him. ”

Chu Xiaoran shook his head frantically, at a loss.

This moment.

She was completely panicked.

The Su Lin smoke at the next table was also sluggish at this moment.

Wasn't Mu Junlin her brother-in-law who had just been released from prison? At the beginning, her grandfather specially instructed her to have a better attitude towards Mu Junlin, and not to look down on Mu Junlin because of this.

Otherwise, Jiang Xiongran would not have lent this antique to Mu Junlin to participate in the competition.

But now, why did he suddenly turn into a big man on the scene?

"It turns out that he is Mr. Mu!"

Liu Tiansheng's eyes were a little dull, and then he was completely stunned.

He finally understood why when he invited Mu Junlin to serve as a director, Mu Junlin would refuse.

To put it mildly.

Their Liu family is not even qualified to lift shoes for Mu Junlin!

"Fortunately, Mr. Mu didn't care, otherwise, I would have really become a sinner of the Liu family. ”

Liu Tiansheng patted his chest, his face full of joy.

"It is said that Mr. Mu is young, and when I saw it with my own eyes today, he was really young. ”

"In your twenties, you can have such an achievement, and then look at the unfilial sons in the family, hey...... I'm so ashamed. ”

"Seeing such a great person today, I simply die without regrets. ”

Voices below touted.

The admiration of the crowd was beyond words.

Mu Junlin smiled faintly and stretched out his hand to press down.

The originally noisy scene environment was instantly quiet at this moment.

Seeing this, Qingluan also smiled and said, "You don't have to be excited. ”

"Mr. Mu today, it's just a formality and an appearance. ”

"Today's main occasion is still the next antique conference, Mr. Mu is present, mainly for scoring, now, please come and enjoy the antiques that participated in the conference this timeβ€”β€”"

Many of the family heads below nodded, and also stopped all kinds of exclamations.

But in their hearts.

Wait until the antique convention is over.

I will definitely find a way to get to the king's landing.

At this time, after Qingluan spoke, the curtains behind the stage had been closed, and the tables were placed above.

Each antique is encased in transparent glass and covered with a black velvet cloth.

Obviously they are all ready to play next.

This antique conference organized by Qingluan has officially begun.

For a while, the eyes below also became a little excited, after all, at the beginning, they were in line with the idea of using antiques to please Miss Qing, but now, if they can be in the limelight at the antique conference.

Then they might even be able to get along with Shepherd's Landing!

Accompanied by the sound of music.

The host took the stage and took down the black velvet cloth above the antique.

The antiques in the glass counter also appeared in front of everyone.

It is then scored by the judges.

In addition to the value of antiques, they will also be judged from various aspects such as historical background.

Including Mu Junlin, there are a total of seven judges, one of whom has 100 points, and the two high and low are removed to take the average.

Soon, the antique exhibit of the first glass counter was revealed, which was a very exquisite landscape painting of Wu Daozi.

The audience exclaimed, this time, it was such a big deal.

This painting is a starting point of 10 million, to say the least.

Seven judges, the final average score was 87 points.

That's already quite a high score.

The second antique was revealed as a black flannel.

The audience was completely silent at this moment.

Because in the second transparent glass case, there was nothing.

In other words, this contestant didn't put anything into it at all.

The audience was in an uproar!

"Why aren't there any antiques in there?"

"What does that mean?"

"Who put it? so bold, no antiques still come to this antique conference, play?"

"It's too much, it must be punished severely!"

Looking at the empty glass counter, all kinds of righteous indignation and angry scolding sounded again at this time.

They didn't expect that at this time, there would be people who would go to the antique conference without bringing anything.

This is simply disrespectful to this antique conference!

"Quiet!"

Qingluan slammed the table.

The noisy venue was completely quiet again at this moment.

No one dared to speak anymore.

"Mr. Mu......"

Qingluan cautiously glanced at Mu Junlin, because she understood that the contestant of this second brand was Mu Junlin's father-in-law, Jiang Chengwen!

But he ......

"It's nothing, just a bye, let's go next. ”

Mu Junlin waved his hand lightly and said calmly.

He didn't know about his father-in-law's antiques.

Mu Junlin also thought that Jiang Chengwen said that this antique conference was boring at the beginning, so he didn't plan to take the antiques up to participate in the competition.

If Jiang Chengwen really thinks like this, it doesn't hurt if Mu Jun is down, anyway, this antique conference is just a fun.

Qingluan nodded.

However, Jiang Chengwen sat down below, looking speechless and stopped.

The third antique was quickly removed from the flannel.

Fourth.

The fifth piece.

Every antique will be scored by the judge, high or low, but at this time, Mu Junlin has always been in a state of lack of interest.

Because he always felt that something was wrong.

The next antique exhibit appeared.

The flannel cloth was removed, and a delicate jade carving and a Ru kiln appeared in everyone's sight.

The audience was boiling at this moment!

"Oh my God, these two antiques, they're just beautiful!"

"Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln, this is the first kiln!"

"If you want it, forget it, you look at the jade carving, it is the real antique, this, this is clearly the heirloom jade seal!"

"it!"

Some people even couldn't help but burst out with a swear word.

They originally thought that most of the antiques that appeared at the scene had already been finished.

Unexpectedly, what appeared this time was so amazing that it simply shocked everyone's attention.

"I bet this No. 13 antique will definitely win the championship!"

Someone is very sure.

"That's right, it's the best collection I've ever seen. ”

Others chimed in.

And yet at the moment.

Listening to the cheers of everyone in his ears, Mu Jun's expression was completely cold.

It's an antique brought by his father-in-law!

Why is it here?

Mu Junlin stood up again, his eyes were cold, and his voice was thick with anger.

"Contestant No. 13, who's that?!"