Chapter 202 Level 1, Knockout

"Hi, long time no see." Liu Ruyan said to Li Qingfeng with a smile on her charming face and slightly raised red lips.

Actually, she and Qingfeng Li hadn't seen each other for two days, but to Ruyan Liu, even two days was a long time, she hoped that every minute and every second would be with Qingfeng Li.

Lin Xue frowned slightly, she looked at Liu Ruyan, then at Li Qingfeng, she always felt that these two people were weird, there seemed to be some secret, this was a woman's intuition.

It has to be said that Lin Xue's intuition is very terrifying. Through the dialogue and eyes between the two, one can find that there is a problem between them.

But the antique contest was about to start, and she didn't have time to explore the relationship between the two. Anyway, in Lin Xue's heart, Liu Ruyan was a vixen who seduced her husband.

Xiao Xuexue, come on, you are the best, don't let this vixen seduce her husband, Lin Xue clenched her pink fists and cheered herself up in her heart.

After Xu Yunchang introduced Liu Meier to Qingfeng Li, he introduced the other three judges to Qingfeng Li. One was the vice chairman Song Shuqing, and the other two were also in their sixties.

Among the five judges, only Ruyan Liu is the youngest and a beautiful woman, and the oldest judge is Xu Yunchang, the chairman.

Song Shuqing was a 60-year-old man, much younger than Xu Yunchang, with a ruddy face and a straight waist, looking very energetic.

When Xu Yunchang introduced Li Qingfeng, Song Shuqing was very arrogant. He didn't even look at Li Qingfeng, and he didn't take him seriously at all. This made Li Qingfeng uneasy.

In fact, the reason why Song Shuqing had an opinion on Li Qingfeng was that Song Chen, the son of the deputy mayor, said bad things about Li Qingfeng in front of him. You must know that Song Shuqing and Song Chen are both named Song, and they belong to the Song family. Naturally, it is to help him People, suppress Li Qingfeng.

This pretentious old man didn't even look me in the eye. Li Qingfeng really wanted to kick him twice, but considering that the other party was the vice president of the Antique Association and one of the five judges, he could only bear with it for the time being.

As for the other two judges, they nodded to Li Qingfeng for Xu Yunchang's face, but they were not too enthusiastic.

After Xu Yunchang's introduction, he took a few people and walked towards the VIP table. He was one of the five judges, so he naturally had to sit at the VIP table. As everyone took their seats, the hall gradually became quiet.

All the fiery eyes were on Xu Yunchang, who was in the first place, waiting for him to speak.

"Antique Contest, start now!" Xu Yunchang stood up, cleared his throat, opened his mouth, Hong Sheng said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the contestants in the hall erupted into excitement. Everyone was gearing up, their faces flushed, and they looked at the people next to them warily.

The people around them may all be their competitors, and a trace of hostility has already appeared in their hearts.

The Antique Contest is only once a year, and it is a big event for every participant.

If you can rank high in the competition, you will not only get rewards from the competition, but you will also be wooed by those rich people to get better treatment and rewards.

Anyone who participates in the antique competition must get a good ranking and receive rewards, just like athletes participating in the Olympics, everyone is aiming at the medal.

"Next, Vice President Song Shuqing will announce the competition rewards and competition matters." Xu Yunchang waved his hand to stop the boiling crowd below.

Xu Yunchang is getting old, so many things are just symbolic. The real person in charge is Song Shuqing. Song Shuqing has a huge background and has a lot of influence in the Antique Association.

Hearing this, Song Shuqing stepped forward and appeared in front of everyone, and the eyes of the surrounding people all showed the light of admiration.

For the vice president of the Antique Association, many contestants respected him very much, because his attainments in antiques were on par with Xu Yunchang, and he was a figure of Taishan Beidou.

Song Shuqing stood up, nodded to Xu Yunchang, cleared his throat, told everyone not to talk,

He's about to talk.

"There will be 100 participants in this year's antique competition. The rewards will be the richest in the past. The first place in the competition will be awarded the title of King of Antiques in Donghai City, a trophy, and an antique worth one million yuan."

"The second place will get an antique worth 500,000 yuan, the third place will get an antique worth 300,000 yuan, and the fourth to tenth place will get an antique worth 100,000 yuan."

"The rewards have been finished. The first level is a knockout round. I will personally ask some questions about antiques. Everyone will rush to answer them. The winner will enter the second level. The second level is a duel between myself and other contestants to identify the authenticity of the antiques. The third level I'm the one who takes the antiques, and you guys identify the authenticity."

Song Shuqing smiled lightly, and told the rewards of the antique competition and the competition items.

There are three levels in the antique competition every year. The first level is the theoretical assessment of antiques. This level assesses the contestants' knowledge of antiques. This level is extremely cruel. In previous years, more than half of the contestants were eliminated.

"The first level is the antique theory assessment?" Li Qingfeng frowned slightly, a little surprised.

However, he knew that since the first level was a theoretical assessment, the fake jewelry that Chen Ting bought would definitely not be shown, and she would definitely show it in the second level when appraising antiques.

The 100 contestants stood in the hall in order. The No. 1 contestant at the front was a handsome young man with a tall nose, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked more like Song Shuqing.

His name is Song Sitao, and he is Song Shuqing's grandson. With his grandfather's relationship, he is naturally ranked first, second is Xu Lingxiu, and third is Young Master Chen...

Because Li Qingfeng registered late, he was number 100 and was ranked last.

In front of Li Qingfeng was a cute girl, about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with a few small freckles on her face. Although she wasn't too pretty, she looked cute.

"Hey, handsome guy, are you coming to the antique competition too?" The cute girl smiled slightly and said to Qingfeng Li.

Hearing what the cute girl said, Qingfeng Li was stunned for a moment, feeling a little depressed. I'm standing behind you. Of course, I'm here to participate in the antique competition. You are really speechless when you ask this question.

The cute girl obviously realized that she had asked the wrong question, stuck out her little pink tongue, and said embarrassingly: My name is Wang Xiaomei, and I am one of the 99 contestants. Which one are you?

Hearing Wang Xiaomei's question, Li Qingfeng was in a bad mood. Your question is not as good as the first question. You are the 99th contestant, and I am behind you. Which number do you think I am?

Li Qingfeng looked depressed, and felt that Wang Xiaomei in front of her was either short-circuited or missing a root in her head.