Xu Qiang found that Jin Hai's aura had changed, and he immediately realized that it was broken, and he must have been transferred.

Because the golden hairpin he just identified and the golden hairpin that the judges in front of him were not the same golden hairpin at all.

Who is the transfer?

Xu Qiang immediately began to search, and soon his eyes were fixed on Ye Qinglin.

When Xu Qiang stared at Ye Qinglin, several referees present had already seen Jin Hai, and then was placed on the booth next to him by Miss Etiquette, and he didn't put it away for the time being.

The time has come to announce the results, and everyone is waiting for the results.

"Now please ask a few referees to make their votes, among the answers of the two contestants, if you think that Xu Qiang's answer is better, please raise your hands!" Vice President Feng, as the host, saw that the judges had completed the appraisal, and then announced that he would enter the next link.

Not a single person raised their hand!

The atmosphere at the scene was awkward for a while, and then laughter came.

Nearly 100 spectators at the scene laughed, they didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, the gap was too obvious, and there was no one who supported Xu Qiang.

The Ma family was proud, especially Malikin.

"Now, please raise your hand if you think that Malikin's answer is better!" Vice President Feng almost laughed, he had presided over many antique competitions, but there had never been such an absolute disparity.

As soon as Feng Fangying's words fell, all nine referees raised their hands.

"Now I declare ......," Vice President Feng was about to announce the results.

"Wait, I have questions...... Xu Qiang quit.

"You say?" Vice President Feng was interrupted, slightly dissatisfied.

"I want to ask, is there only one golden hairpin at the scene?"

"Of course there is only one!" Vice President Feng replied subconsciously.

When they choose antiques for the competition, there is only one item of the same kind, and there will never be duplication, otherwise it will be very unfair.

Hum!

Xu Qiang snorted coldly, and walked towards Ye Qinglin with a gloomy face.

"Player Xu Qiang, please calm down......" Seeing Xu Qiang walking over to the referee, his face was not good-looking, and Vice President Feng suddenly became anxious.

Xu Qiang's state is easy to misunderstand.

In all kinds of competitions, there is no shortage of people who are dissatisfied with the referee.

People with good self-control can say that even if they are dissatisfied, they will not do anything out of the ordinary, but if they encounter people with poor self-control and a short temper, I am afraid that they will be fists and kicks.

Vice President Feng doesn't know Xu Qiang, and he doesn't know how Xu Qiang's self-control is, but looking at Xu Qiang's current state, he is really worried that the referee will be beaten.

The nine referees who were originally sitting looked at it and all stood up.

Even many of the audience present stood up, but instead of stopping Xu Qiang, they turned on the camera function of their mobile phones one after another.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Qinglin looked at Xu Qiang who came to him worriedly.

Xu Qiang is a young man, and he is almost a bad old man, and the difference in combat effectiveness between the two can be seen from their age.

If Xu Qiang made a move, he really had no room to fight back.

Security guard!

Vice President Feng, who was worried that things were out of control, had already begun to call the security guards, and the security guards who were maintaining order on the periphery quickly walked over.

But they were still late, and Xu Qiang had already done it.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Ye Qinglin's left shoulder, and then pulled it fiercely, and heard a sound from Sila, and Ye Qinglin's left sleeve was torn off.

Then Xu Qiang stepped back and looked at Ye Qinglin's exposed left arm.

"Don't worry, I'm not at the point where I'm mad enough to beat the referee, I just want everyone to see, what's on his arm?" Seeing the security guards rushing over, Xu Qiang smiled and signaled them to calm down.

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed to Ye Qinglin's left arm and forearm.

Above the wrist and below the elbow, there were two bandages that resembled bandages, and a golden hairpin was pinned to it, which looked exactly the same as the golden hairpin that was now placed on the side of the stand.

Hearing Xu Qiang's words, Ye Qinglin's face immediately turned pale.

He immediately covered the golden hairpin above his left wrist with his right hand, but the golden hairpin was longer than the length of his palm, and he could only cover a small part of it.

Everyone also saw it, which immediately caused an uproar.

The appearance of two identical golden hairpins, and they are fixed above the wrist in such a peculiar way, covered with sleeves, inevitably makes people think about it.

"Ye Qinglin, can you explain?" Xu Qiang smiled coldly.

According to the order of the draw, Ye Qinglin's referee seat is at the front, and if he adjusts the contract, it will definitely affect the other eight referees behind.

"This golden hairpin is my ......," Ye Qinglin defended.

"Your hobby is quite special, you actually fixed the golden hairpin on your forearm, and used it in such other ways, do you think I am a fool, or are the other people present a fool?" Xu Qiang said with a cold smile.

He recalled Ye Qinglin's action of getting the golden hairpin just now, and there was a suspicious little action, I am afraid that it was to drop the real and fake golden hairpin.

It's just that he didn't expect Xu Qiang to see the aura, Xu Qiang found that a familiar aura appeared on Ye Qinglin's body, which was the aura of the Jin Hai he saw just now, so he guessed that the Jin Hai was on Ye Qinglin's body.

Xu Qiang used the fastest way to directly tear off Ye Qinglin's sleeve, so as to save a lot of explanation in the middle.

"The golden hairpin is mine!" Ye Qinglin insisted.

Although almost everyone suspected him of transferring, there was no evidence, and although he knew that he was lying, there was nothing he could do.

"Did you shoot him specifically?" Xu Qiang took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

"Yes, every referee present has two photographers who are responsible for full-time shooting!" replied Xu Qiang affirmatively on the other side of the phone.

"Send me Ye Qinglin's video!"

Soon, Xu Qiang received two videos on his mobile phone.

While others were coaxing and didn't know what to do, Xu Qiang watched the video at double speed, and soon his eyes lit up.

"Xu Qiang, you don't see any evidence, why don't this scene count, how about starting over?" When Xu Qiang looked at the video on his mobile phone, Vice President Feng came over.

He also has a headache, and it's not easy to deal with today.

Of course he knew what was going on, although he didn't know beforehand, but as long as he speculated according to common sense, he could guess.

Ye Qinglin must be entrusted by others, and the person who entrusted him must be someone from the Ma family, plus Vice President Feng knows very well that Ye Qinglin is a magic lover, and he even performed dynamically when he was young.

Now that he is old and his magic level has declined, he can still do it if he can stage a trick in front of everyone.

"Who said I don't have proof?" said Xu Qiang smiled.

"What evidence do you have?"

"I'm asking for a video to be played!"

"Can you show me first?" Hearing Xu Qiang's request to play a video, Vice President Feng's face changed slightly, knowing that it must be unfavorable to Ye Qinglin.

Ye Qinglin, like him, is one of the vice presidents of the Ice City Antiques Association, but he is the executive vice president and is responsible for some specific affairs, while Ye Qinglin is an easy title and has no real power.

But after all, the two of them both belonged to the Antique Association, and he felt obliged to take care of Ye Qinglin without harming his own interests.

"I'm sorry!" Xu Qiang couldn't believe Vice President Feng. "But you're playing the ...... out of order"

"It's okay, since it doesn't work, I won't play it, anyway, I've already notified my friends, and the effect is the same when I put it on the Internet......"

"Okay, you can play it!" Vice President Feng is also an old fox, and he can see from Xu Qiang's performance that Xu Qiang does not intend to give up.

If he repeatedly obstructs him, I'm afraid he will also be on Xu Qiang's revenge list, and he and Ye Qinglin don't have a deep friendship, there is no need to put himself out to protect Ye Qinglin, he chooses to compromise.

Soon Xu Qiang coordinated with the hotel room, connected to the projector in the hall, and played a video he selected in the hall.

Of course, there are also the results of Wei Qinghai's efforts.

When Xu Qiang participated in the competition, he concluded that the Ma family would have small movements, so he asked Wei Qinghai to send some people in advance to cooperate with him in the hall.

When Wei Qinghai heard this, he directly said that he wanted to testify at the scene in person.

Xu Qiang wanted to play the video, originally the hotel would not necessarily cooperate, even if it cooperated, it would not be so fast, it was completely because of Wei Qinghai's reasons, Wei Qinghai made a phone call, and the hotel immediately came up with the highest efficiency.

The video clip is the clip after Ye Qinglin got the golden hairpin.

As soon as I got the golden hairpin, it started to play in slow motion.

In slow motion, everyone finally saw it clearly.

After Ye Qinglin got the golden hairpin, he used magic techniques to take out a golden hairpin from the cuff under his left hand during the appraisal, replacing the golden hairpin used by Xu Qiang and Ma Lijin for the competition.

In slow motion, everything is clearly visible.

Airplanes!

Seeing the ironclad video, the audience present was in a mess, they didn't expect this kind of thing, someone actually staged a magic trick in front of everyone, and performed a trick.

Vice President Feng sighed, but fortunately he pulled out in time.

If he tries to protect Ye Qinglin, I'm afraid he will also be involved.

"What else do you have to say now?" Xu Qiang looked at Ye Qinglin.

Ye Qinglin looked at Xu Qiang, opened his mouth and didn't speak.

It's not the first time he's done this kind of thing, he's never been caught before, and now that he has been exposed by Xu Qiang in front of everyone, he has no experience in dealing with it at all.

Under the ironclad video evidence, it is impossible to deny it.

"This Tang Dynasty gold hairpin, is used by the concubines in the court, well-preserved, the market price is probably above 10 million, and the fake one you used to replace, although the craftsmanship is very exquisite, and even some of them are real antiques, but after all, only part of it is true, and the rest is repaired later, and the market price will never exceed 100,000, that is to say, you use a gold hairpin worth 100,000 yuan, and the gold hairpin worth more than 10 million yuan will be dropped, you are stealing, and the amount is particularly huge, plus the evidence is conclusive, how many years do you say you should be in prison? 10 years, 20 years, or indefinitely?" looked at Ye Qinglin, who was speechless, and had an idea to go to the gun.

10 years?

20 years?

Life imprisonment?

Hearing the year that popped out of Xu Qiang's mouth, Ye Qinglin's eyes widened more and more, and his breathing became more and more rapid, obviously frightened.

In the rest area, behind Ma Bowen and Ma Botao, there was a young man who was somewhat similar to Ma Lijin, but he was much younger, and he looked as if he was still underage, so he should be called a teenager.

Now Ma Bowen was talking to him, but the boy looked a little reluctant, and even looked a little angry.

But after Ma Bowen's eyes glared, the boy fell silent.

"You are talking nonsense, I didn't steal it, I didn't want to steal, and I didn't steal it......" Ye Qinglin, who had a look of deep fear on his face, explained in a panic, he didn't want to live his old age in prison.