Episode 3 Duel in the capital

Until the end of the treasure appreciation activity, there were no new collections shortlisted, and he became the only one selected, which surprised Kowloon.

However, he also feels that he is very lucky, if all the big names come, he will definitely not be able to take his turn.

The host announced the end of the treasure appraisal, and the participants took the treasures away and dispersed.

Kowloon asked the Lashi Gang to put away the "generation of monks", and he was still standing on the field, and from time to time there were Shi friends he knew to come over and say hello to Kowloon, and Kowloon responded with a smile,

He didn't want to go home right away, he was waiting for someone.

This person is Expert Hou, this old man is said to be a master of the stone world, and when he comes to the door, he is stupid if he doesn't get to know him well.

When Expert Hou walked down from the stage with a cane, Jiulong greeted him, smiled, introduced himself, and said that he was the treasure holder of the "generation of monks", and handed over the business card.

Waiting for the expert glanced at Jiulong up and down, how could he be a hairy boy? He was a little surprised, and he gave a thumbs up to Jiulong: "Young man, yes, there is a future." After saying that, he raised his leg and left, and the organizers were waiting for him on the tour bus.

"Old Hou, the younger generation is only a shallow learner, and there are many puzzles when playing with stones, can you give me some advice. Kowloon followed, glued.

"There will be a date later, young man. ”

Hou Lao was entangled by Kowloon and felt a little displeased, so he had to hand Kowloon a business card, and with the support of everyone, he got on the tourist bus and gradually went away.

Jiulong took the business card there, and Lashi came over and grabbed it and took a closer look: "The expert's business card is in hand, you kid has a kind, wow, he lives in BJ, you can find him first in the finals, maybe your baby can get the champion." ”

"Nonsense, I'm looking for an expert in order to improve myself, and I won't look for him, give it to me!"

Kowloon snatched back the business card.

"Isn't it okay to make a joke? You should be happy if you are so serious, everyone is looking at you today. ”

Lashi pursed his lips and put the "generation of high monks" into the backpack that Kowloon was carrying.

"Today is a big start, the key is to see the final, let's go home. ”

Kowloon pushes Lashi to go quickly, today's happy event, of course, will be happy for a few days.

When he got home, Jiulong didn't tell his parents about it, walked into his room, put down his backpack, picked up his mobile phone, and talked to the mysterious woman on the phone for a long time, with a sunny face.

A few days later, Lashi hurriedly broke into Jiulong's room, and when he saw Jiulong, he had a confused expression on his face: "Oh no, someone posted on the Internet, saying that your 'generation of high monks' is internalized, and there are a lot of shady scenes. ”

"What's the hurry, tell me, on which site?"

Jiulong is very calm, he knows that he is doing right, walking straight, what are he afraid of!

"In the leisure forum area of Qishi.com, you go and have a look. ”

Lashi was anxious for Kowloon, he couldn't see that his brother was wronged, and he really wanted to be angry for him, but the other party used a screen name, called "The Wrongdoer", and he didn't know who it was when he was newly registered.

Kowloon this period of playing stones, he really didn't pay attention to what strange stone websites on the Internet, so he turned on the computer, found the strange stone network, and sure enough, he found this post in the leisure forum area, the title is "The collection of the best is fake, and the reputation of selling fame is true." ”

The content is full of grievances:

A major national event, there is no leader of the China Stone Association to participate, why?

Why was it held in a remote place?

Why aren't there any big names from the stone world participating?

Who gave them such a big right? In particular, the so-called expert Hou is simply bullshit, and he is completely a person who deceives the world and steals his name, and it is not that I am speaking ill of him, and there are videos on the Internet that have been exposed.

The best refers to the limit that it can achieve, it must be the most perfect and rare, and there are a lot of general products that can be selected, not to mention the best!

Why is the really good stone eliminated and a novice's collection selected?

It is said that the selected person knows the expert, which is simply an unseemly business.

In the comment area below, almost one-sided support for the author's point of view, saying that the current awards are fake, the organizer's purpose is to make money, no matter how good your collection is, it doesn't matter, it is impossible to win awards, the world is as black as a crow, or don't participate in it, save yourself from being angry.

Jiulong saw it, and he was angry, this poster was too despicable and must not be let go.

He searched for the so-called exposure video on the Internet, and saw a strange phenomenon, in which only the reporter's question was clear, Expert Hou's mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, and he didn't have the facial features he saw today, his voice was like a bell, and his answer was vague, it seemed that he had been interviewed when he had a stroke, and he had to ask Expert Hou himself.

Kowloon immediately registered an account and named it "Xiaoyaozi".

Kowloon carefully considered it and posted a counterattack, with the title: "I am the owner of the 'generation of senior monks' in this election, and those who are clean are self-purifying, welcome onlookers!"

The content column is blank! Only upload the picture of "a generation of senior monks".

Kowloon feels that refuting one by one will only get darker and darker, and everything speaks with pictures, and there are people who understand.

As soon as the Kowloon post was uploaded, it immediately attracted heated discussions.

Everyone was very curious, the other party viciously attacked, why didn't they fight back, and only uploaded pictures.

Insiders read it and knew that the person who posted it had the grace and spoke with strength.

The picture is so eye-catching, the comment area exploded, there are a lot of praises, I think this stone is really good, it seems that the rumors can't eat grapes and think the grapes are sour, and the post has ulterior motives.

There are also a considerable number of stone friends who believe that this stone can only be regarded as a fine product at best, and it is far from the best.

There are still many stone friends who are skeptical, and their comments are tingling.

Jiulong didn't reply, he didn't feel the need to argue with these people, rumors are often like viruses, they spread quickly, even if the rumors are refuted, believers will always believe, and those who don't believe, no matter how much you say, it's useless unless you find out the person who posted it.

But this is impossible, since this person is hiding behind and posting, how can you easily find out, forget it, this matter is over, so I will ignore it and turn it off.

At this time, a netizen's reply jumped into view: "Wow, this monk is really like, Xiaoyaozi, what kind of stone is this." A female netizen with the online name Little Apple asked.

Jiulong took back the hand that turned off the phone, explained in detail, and the other party became interested: "Xiaoyaozi, inquiry, tell me how much, Amitabha!" Jiulong hurriedly replied that he did not sell it, and collected it himself, and the little apple was very disappointed, and left a message, and if there is a similar one in the future, leave one for her.

Kowloon promised to say yes, and when he had the chance, he turned off the computer.

Finally have a good sense of goods, Jiulong spit out a sullen breath, much more comfortable.

Lashi looked stupid next to him, and this Kowloon didn't go to investigate who the villain was, so he posted an empty post, and he really didn't understand.

In the following days, Kowloon carefully prepared for going to Beijing, including what clothes to wear, what haircuts, and what to say temporarily.

Time flies, and on May 9, Kowloon carried the collection and flew directly from Xiamen to BJ in the evening.

Coming to BJ Airport, Kowloon then took the subway to the vicinity of Yanjing TV and went directly to Shimao Building to check in.

Early the next morning, Jiulong wore a white Langsha short-sleeved undershirt and black slacks, first went to get a casual short haircut, and a hairstyle with high bangs next to it, which was very warm and masculine, and then came to the TV station to explain his intention and register the collection first.

The TV station informed that the final was scheduled for 8 p.m., broadcast live during prime time, and rehearsed during the day.

Kowloon didn't say much, and if he came, he would be safe, so he would follow the arrangement of the TV station.

Everything was ready, and at six o'clock in the evening, Kowloon changed into a coffee-colored trench coat, a pair of skinny jeans, and black cowhide shoes, and came to the studio hall early.

Kowloon looked at the stage, the final collection has a total of 20 squares, lined up on the east and west sides of the display cabinet, in the middle is the mahogany display cabinet, the expert is still the five elders of the capital, sitting on the left side of the studio in turn, the whole studio hall is dominated by Chinese style, and the background continues to play the shortlisted collection information.

Kowloon and the finalists sat in the first row of the audience, the leaders of the Chaoxia District Government sat in the back row, and the others were all viewers arranged by the TV station, and Kowloon did not know any of them.

The first time he came to this big scene, Kowloon was not only excited, but also uneasy.

At eight o'clock in the evening, with the director's order, all departments in the studio entered the working state.

The male and female hosts appeared in red Tang dresses, and the finals officially began.

Male host: "After two months of audition, 20 high-quality products have been successfully shortlisted for the finals.

Hostess: "These 20 pieces are very representative, it is collected from south to north, from west to east. ”

Male host: "There are both Gobi stones, Hongshui River stones, traditional stones and modern stones. ”

Hostess: "These collections are selected under openness, fairness and justice, first let me introduce these five experts: Expert Zhang, Expert Li, Expert Wang, Expert Zhao, and Expert Hou. ”

One by one, the experts stood up and raised their hands.

Hostess: "Despite their age, they are still serious and responsible, and have handed over a satisfactory answer, and I would like to express my gratitude to them on behalf of Yanjing TV." ”

The studio hall burst into thunderous applause.

The five elders waved their hands in response.

Male host: "This time, the Chaoxia District Government also attaches great importance to this event, and the district leaders attended it in person, and we applauded it. ”

The district leader stood up with a smile on his face and waved his hand.

……

The scene was endless, and Jiulong was anxious.

Finally, the exciting moment came:

"Next, announced by the district leaders, the finals have officially begun!"

The hostess raised her voice to remind the audience to cheer up.

The district leaders walked up to the stage: "Welcome to the Olympic Games, collect the best stone finals, start now!"

The applause and cheers at the scene came and went.

Male host: "This finals, no comments, only scoring, according to Hou Lao's "three-character formula" standard, scored by the five elders of the capital, the one with the highest average score won the champion, the exciting moment has come, now please 1# collection: 'A generation of monks'." ”

The hostess placed the 1# collection on the central booth, and the lights immediately focused, and each camera also seized this point at the same time.