The Antique Association relaxed the restrictions on the selection of talents, which directly made the audience boil, and everyone rushed to register regardless of their own ability.

With Xu Lao Wei in charge, the Xu family can still maintain basic order in the face of the surging crowd.

On Friday, he and Zeng Li finished reporting and squeezing out the crowd, only to notice the objects of the Central Wutai Appreciation Meeting.

"It's so funny to watch." Friday said holding the rosette stone carving.

Zeng Liyan slanted to the lounge on the second floor and said, "Your shopkeeper doesn't love it very much, such a good stage, does he really care?" ”

"The shopkeeper doesn't even want to pay the membership fee for the hall number registration, and he will definitely not be interested in participating in the association."

"If you become a talent reserve of the association, the benefits will be great, and the membership fee will be nothing."

"yes, maybe the membership fee can be waived." Exclaimed Friday.

"Let's go and sign him up." Zeng Li pulled Friday into the crowd again.

In fact, at least five people are signing up for He Zi'an at this moment, including people from Minhai.

Center of the stage.

After registering, everyone took the registration number to the stage to appreciate.

Because Cai Minghao was present, it was quite orderly.

In addition, each person only has one minute to appreciate it up close, so there is no room for waste, and they are very focused on the object itself.

"Fake!" A huge shout suddenly sounded in the field, attracting most of the eyes at once.

The speaker is the window of one of the lounges on the second floor.

"Yuzhou picks up the leak Wang Lao Wu!" Someone exclaimed.

Someone saw that it was He Zi'an who was standing with Jin Cancan.

"He Zi'an said that the Nine Towers start from the first floor, and the materials are ......," Lao Wu shouted loudly.

He Zi'an stretched out his hand to block his mouth, but was stopped by Jin Cancan.

"Dead Cripple ......"

"I don't want the association to loot all the talents in the world and leave, so the master should be patient." Jin Cancan covered He Zi'an's mouth from behind and said with a smile.

He Zi'an was so angry that he stomped his feet, but he was helpless, after all, there was no real force in the Guanghui martial arts theory.

Lao Wu, as the king of Yuzhou, was easily earned 45,000 yuan by him, and he felt insulted for the first time in his life, so he shouted the words he gave Jin Cancan to the hall in 1510, wanting to embarrass him.

The eyes of the people in the hall gradually converged, and if the noise came down, the voice of Lao Wu would be left in the audience.

The happiest thing in the field is that Huang Xianghe, Zongzhong, the bigwigs from the Minhai antique circle, Hongxiang Hongxiang of Hongzhou in Jiangxi Province and other people who have enmity with He Zi'an, if it weren't for their status, they all wanted to applaud Lao Wu.

"Haha... Let's see how you mix in the circle in the future. Cai Song felt that his face had been lost, so he laughed regardless of it.

Xu Shan touched the prosthetic leg of his left hand, and his face showed the joy of the great hatred.

In the rest room of "Brother ......", Chen Shaoyan asked his brother Chen Shaoying for help.

Chen Shaoying sighed and shook his head: "The real trader of today's appreciation meeting is the president, and it is not enough for my Chen family to go together." ”

Next door, Xu Guangnian was also talking to his son Xu Xu: "Your friend is too high-profile, he may have provoked the king of leakage, and there is no way for people to add oil and vinegar." ”

"So, what is that old man? Gagged his brother's mouth and didn't let him explain. Xu Xu pointed out the window.

Xu Guangnian frowned, and said: "The organization behind that person, even the members of the association, have to give face, and calculate what your friend has gained." ”

The big guys were thinking about Jin Cancan's behavior and picking up Wang Lao Wu's behavior, whether they had discussed it in advance.

The antiques in the hall are secretly mocking He Zi'an, and today even Xu Laowei, who has been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time, has personally come forward to sit in charge, and he dares to refute the face of the association after a few months in the circle, and he simply doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

"Agarwood, mahogany, gold and silver, bone and gemstones...... The material is fine, but it is not the hand of Yang Ding, the legendary master of the boat drum in the Central Plains of the Northern Song Dynasty, but a clumsy imitation five years ago that was discussed by the president and the people of the committee. Lao Wu finally pulled his throat and relayed it loudly.

The audience was silent.

Everyone commented that He Zi'an didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and now he is a big idiot.

Not to mention that the president is an honorary grand master, the members of the association committee, the lowest are masters, whether it is appraisal and restoration or other businesses, they are the pinnacle of the industry, He Zi'an dared to say 'clumsy'.

"The first fool in 5,000 years!" Cai Song taunted like a pebble thrown into calm water.

People agreed, and they opened their mouths to scold and abuse He Zi'an.

Then.

Jin Cancan also retracted his hand and said, "Anyway, Master He doesn't care about face, so he ......."

"Hypocritical human beings, can the association represent the ability to identify?" He Zi'an didn't care about Jin Cancan at all, his head stuck out of the window and scolded each other with more than a thousand people present.

It's a pity that the sound was drowned out by the waves.

But the position is the most important, at least for him, he climbed up to the window, blushed and thick-necked, and continued to curse everyone.

Jin Cancan and the initiator Lao Wu beside him, his expression was extremely stiff, according to normal people's thinking, even if this situation is not remedied, at least he must avoid the limelight.

"Crazy, he's crazy." Old Wu muttered.

Jin Cancan came back to his senses, seeing that the crowd below was scolding more and more intensely, afraid that the fire would spread to him, he stretched out his hand to pull He Zi'an back.

"Everyone!" In the side lounge, the chairman took the loudspeaker handed by the staff.

As soon as the president's voice came out, the angry people in the hall shut up one after another, and the noise stopped in the blink of an eye, only He Zi'an's scolding echoed, but he suddenly had a bad intuition, so he hurriedly stopped and retracted his thigh, and stretched out his hand to pull the window.

"On behalf of the National Antiques Association, I am here to officially announce that Mr. He Zi'an's appreciation is accurate and won the first prize in tonight's appreciation." The president's voice was heard through the loudspeaker, and it spread to every corner of the audience.

It was as if the breathing stopped, and the silence was eeri.

"No, it can't be...... I'm against it! Cai Song yelled with a hideous face.

The president squinted his eyes and continued to use a megaphone: "On behalf of all the members of the association, I announce that Mr. He Zi'an is the only candidate for the next president of the association. ”

Whew~

The audience was short of breath.

The whole world is also He Zi'an's position as the president of the association, as dung.

You must know that antiques are the toys of rich people, and money and power are inseparable, which means that once you become the president, you can go directly to the heavenly hall and talk and laugh with the officials of the DPRK and China.

In addition, the continuous history of China for 5,000 years has created a special status in the antique circle of the world, and the president is equivalent to the only throne in the circle.

In the end, He Zi'an was appointed as the successor of the president at the age of twenty-five, and even if he took over decades later, it was enough to leave an indelible mark on the history of the antique circle.

"I'm against it." He Zi'an pushed back the half-closed window and said.

The chairman stuck his head out of the window, pointed a megaphone at He Zi'an's end, and said solemnly: "There has never been a genius in history who is twenty-five years old and has surpassed the strength of the grandmaster's appraisal, so you have no choice, you must lead the Huaxia antique circle to a higher level." ”

If someone else said it, it could be regarded as a fart, but this is from the strongest person in today's antique circle, the only president of the title of Grand Master, then there is no doubt about it.

The audience was full of peers, and my heart almost stopped beating.

"He's not lying, he's really a master!"

Cai Song, Xu Shan, Zeng Li, Chen Shaoyan, etc., all those who have heard He Zi'an say 'super master', are all in unison in different corners.

"Good name! In the future, anyone whose ability surpasses the grandmaster, whether it is appraisal or restoration business, can be called 'super product' and will be awarded a medal recognized by the association. The president said.

Supporting a new title with the power of one person is enough to be famous through the ages, and everyone present is jealous and envious.

Just as everyone was about to congratulate, He Zi'an stuck his head out, looked at the chairman in the air, and grinned: "If you want me to admit your strength, you have to abolish the rule of drawing trading profit sharing, hehe~"

The people in the hall were deeply affected by the rules, so when they heard this, they looked at the captain.

"Yes, but ......," a kind smile came from the loudspeaker in the chairman's hand, "you are to come to me as soon as possible to accept the job and be responsible for initiating the process of abolishing unreasonable rules." ”

"Why are you so cheap?" He Zi'an said angrily.

"Haha... I'll be waiting for you. The president retracted his head and closed the window.

He Zi'an jumped on the spot, he had no choice, and it was useless to withdraw from the circle.

"Congratulations ......" the people in the hall returned to their senses and said goodbye.

"Fuck your uncle, you scolded so hard just now." He Zi'an spat into the hall.

This time, everyone was not angry, and some had to apologize.

In any case, He Zi'an has become the youngest grandmaster to be the president, and the first super master in history, and his future achievements are limitless.

In the corner of the hall.

On Friday, Zeng Li was excited and silently cried, why did she settle down with her friends, and the wishes they carried would be perfectly resolved.

- The end.