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Chapter 0059 Blood

When I woke up in the morning, I found that there were too few votes, even fewer than last week. Brothers, give me some help, thank you. In addition, everyone should also help vote for Sanjiang votes and strive to make it to the top five. It is available in Sanjiang column, free.

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He slowly stepped into the headquarters of the appraiser association. He stood outside the door with real guns and ammunition soldiers. Seeing the golden cauldron badge worn by Liu Yang, all of them shrank their eyes and looked surprised, which once again made Liu Yang speechless.

This tripod-shaped building is even more majestic from a close distance. Countless harp-like columns support the thick roof. The style of the entire building has an ancient Roman flavor, but it is engraved with the auspicious patterns of ancient China in the iconic place. These two styles were originally incompatible, but they were handled here in a very harmonious way.

Liu Yang walked through the thick arch and felt his own insignificance under such a huge thing. This is one of the beauty displayed by the building itself.

Stepping into the arch, the service staff led Liu Yang forward and slowly moved forward in the long walkway. His eyes kept passing through both sides of the walkway. The relief murals on it were engraved with the development history of the Appraiser Association.

It took hundreds of years of history to develop to its current scale. The appraiser association was already quite large more than a hundred years ago, but after the first appraiser competition, it pushed the appraiser association to a higher peak. After thirty-five and one hundred and forty years of development, the appraiser association has become a real big shot.

Even compared with those legendary big families, the influence of the appraiser association is not inferior. With the current status of the appraiser association, compared with some truly top multinational companies in China, such as China and Xinya, it may be much worse in financial resources, but in terms of influence, it is even a little bigger than these companies. After all, this is the holy place in the hearts of all appraisers.

After walking in this long walkway for about ten minutes, the service staff led Liu Yang to another arch before turning around and leaving.

These service personnel are also served as appraiser assistants from the appraiser association. After all, there are only 500 contestants, and the reception tasks are not very heavy. In addition, this group of people are quite familiar with the hierarchy between appraisers, so they are also considered people in this industry, so it is easy for participating appraisers to accept them.

Liu Yang took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and stepped directly into the hall.

The hall was quite wide at the sight, it seemed as if it was in a wilderness, and five hundred people were installed inside, which was completely inconspicuous.

A crisp slap sound came from beside him, and finally Liang Song's loud voice came over: "Teacher Xiao Liu, you are here, let's go, we Yanhuang are there, there is still ten minutes to start, and now you and Dean Hua are not here yet."

While speaking, Liang Song had already pulled Liu Yang to one side of the hall. There were about fifty appraisers here, all of whom were from Yan Huang. After looking carefully, it seemed that all the junior appraisers and above participating in the competition had arrived, and none of them were eliminated. There were even several ordinary appraisers, a total of more than fifty people.

"Teacher Xiao Liu, you are so pretty this time. It's so satisfying to eliminate two senior appraisers from Longteng. We in Yanhuang have not had such exciting news for many years. When this competition is over, I will celebrate for you and let's go out and have a few drinks."

Liang Song slapped his thigh again, grinned, and said excitedly, as if he was the person involved, and he turned his head to look at the other side as he said.

There were about one hundred people there, among which Long Zhanfei was standing in the second row in front of a group of people. A man who looked similar to him stood beside him, but he was about thirty years old and slightly calmer. In front of the two men stood an old man, about eighty years old, leaning on a crutch, wearing a pair of glasses on his face, wearing a Tang suit, and having a few beards on his chin, looking like he was a real master.

The old man's face was somewhat similar to Long Zhanfei. This should be Long Xiaotian, the head of Long Teng, who was following two old men. Looking at the badges on his left chest, they were all black cauldrons. These were Long Teng's three appraisal masters.

"Teacher Xiao Liu, that old man is Long Xiaotian. The one on his right is Nan Chengping. He is 63 years old. He looks like he is in his fifties and looks harmless. In fact, his belly is full of bad water. I don't know how many good women have harmed. The person on the left is Li Jianjun, who is 1.68 meters tall, looks like a wooden man. This person is just a fool. He will do whatever is related to identification and can arouse his interest. Long Xiaotian relied on this point to him. After all, he has a lot of collections."

Liang Song gently introduced Liu Yang's ear. When Liu Yang's eyes flashed across the face of Long Teng, the man, he sighed in his heart. Everyone's eyes were filled with a cold look, just like Long Zhanfei. Of course, Li Jianjun was an exception. Even here, he was holding a book in his hand, which looked really wood-brained.

When Liu Yang's eyes flew over the man beside Long Zhanfei, his eyes shrank. He was actually a golden tripod appraiser. There were not many golden tripods of this age.

"Teacher Xiao Liu, who is hailed by Long Teng as a genius who has not been out of a century, is a 38-year-old Golden Ding appraiser. Looking at the history of the entire appraisal industry, not many people have reached this level. His name is Long Zhanxiang, Long Zhanfei's elder brother, and Long Xiaotian's eldest grandson. Of course, I won't mention his character. It's really bad. It's not a thing like Long Zhanfei."

Liang Song said with some contempt, and then he introduced the remaining waves of people to Liu Yang.

Xingyu and Tang Shen were also about one hundred people, and the appraiser association had ten people, all of which were senior appraisers. Among them, the living treasure You Laozhuang was mixed in and blinked at Liu Yang.

The remaining one hundred people belong to various small antiquities institutes and free appraisers. There was only one appraiser who had not joined any organization. Apart from him, there were only about ten senior appraisers, and the rest were mostly junior appraisers and ordinary appraisers.

According to Liang Song, the appraisal master was named Yan Dingxian. He had a round face and a rosy face. He looked quite gentle. He was about 1.8 meters tall and looked extremely sunny.

Xingyu's dean is Mosli, Mosli, 75 years old, 1.8 meters tall, looks quite tough, with short hair, same arrogant, and a sense of arrogantness. This is very similar to Mo Shaobai.

There was another appraisal master standing beside him. However, when Liu Yang looked over, Mo Shaobai also stared at him, with a bit of ostentatious arrogance and staring at Liu Yang fiercely, still with a little disdain.

On his body, Zhu Zijian, who was called the third person in Xingyu. When he saw Liu Yang, a smile appeared on his fierce and flying face and handed him a very firm look. This was naturally because of the agreement between him and Liu Yang.

Among these people, the one who impressed Liu Yang the most was Tang Botao, the dean of the God of Tang. This was a kind and peaceful old man, who was in his seventies, with a bit of wise feeling in his eyes. When Liu Yang looked over, he nodded to Liu Yang very friendly.

Beside him was another appraisal master of Tang Shen. Behind Tang Botao, there was a young man standing, about 27 years old, looking restless, wandering around, curious, and he looked like a very playful person, but it is undeniable that this young man, who is 1.81 meters tall, looks pretty good, but it is not calm enough.

This is Tang Lejun, the grandson of Tang Botao, who is also a junior appraiser. At his age, it is quite good to be able to obtain the Red Cauldron logo.

Meeting Liu Yang's eyes, Tang Lejun made a face at him, then waved his hand, and a surprised admiration appeared on his face. Then he quietly pointed at Long Zhanxiang and wiped it at his neck, meaning that he wanted Liu Yang to kill him.

Liu Yang couldn't help but feel a good impression of such an interesting person and smiled at him. Such a team makes people feel quite comfortable.

Fei Mo's coffin face stood beside Tang Lejun. When he looked at Liu Yang, he smiled rare. At the same time, he patted Tang Lejun on the head and said something to him, with a serious look on his face. This made Tang Lejun turn his head and make a face at Liu Yang again, but he ushered in Fei Mo's stern criticism.

He let out a long sigh. The people and eight appraisers in front of him were all here, and there were nearly 50 senior appraisers. This scene caused a hint of pressure in Liu Yang's heart, but it also aroused his passion. If he squeezed into the top five in such a situation, he would become a legend that was unprecedented and unparalleled.

"Brother Liang, why are there no second-generation direct relatives who are Longteng, Xingyu or Tang Shen?"

Liu Yang turned his head and looked at Liang Song, asked with a squinted eye, a little confused.

Liang Song sighed with a complicated expression: "Although there are not many real direct families, no matter Long Teng, Xingyu or Tang Shen, there are still a few. Long Xiaotian, Mosli and Tang Botao's children all went to Mars, and they also created their own antiquities research institute there, which is also a privilege for the identification masters. And we are also in Yanhuang, and some are on Mars, but the scale there is too far apart."

After hearing this, Liu Yang suddenly realized that it was a master of the Antiquities Research Institute to produce an appraisal, which would bring so many benefits, which further stimulated the passion in his heart.

There are still five minutes left before the official start of the appraiser competition, and Hua Yuying has not come yet. This is absolutely unusual because this is a live broadcast game against the world. If the dean is absent, it will naturally have a certain impact on Yanhuang.

Liang Song also became anxious, turned his head and muttered a few times with the seven senior appraisers, and then he reluctantly muttered: "I'm going to contact Dean Hua again. It's like this every time, it's really..."

At this moment, a pretty figure quietly stepped outside the arched gate, attracting everyone's eyes as soon as it appeared.

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