The reason why Zeng Shaoxiang is so confident is very simple. He often visits the art museum of the judge Zhang Entai's house, so he knows which collections are real and what era they are.

In addition, the relationship between him and Zhang Entai is so good and the interests are so close. He believes that when Zhang Entai judges the remaining two calligraphy and paintings tomorrow, he will definitely be on his side, because this is the unspoken rule of the art world, everyone will definitely support acquaintances and friends first, let alone two people with common interests?

As for the two judges he asked Zhang Entai to invite, he was even more relieved, because he believed that the people Zhang Entai invited would definitely be worth it. As for the position of these two people, he was even less worried.

At this moment, after Qin Feng and his friends walked out of Zeng Shaoxiang's art museum, Huangfu Yun looked at Qin Feng and said with admiration: "Boss, I finally understand why you are our boss. If you cheat people, you really have to do it one by one. I'm afraid that others will be cheated by you and you will have to count the money for you."

Fan Hongjian patted Huangfu Yun on the shoulder hard and said, "Huangfu Yun, you have finally seen the true face of the boss now. Let me tell you, the boss may not even have 10% of his skills. Thinking back then, many of our brothers were so sad that they were cheated by him. This guy has never used hot water since he entered the university dormitory. Because this guy made a bet with everyone the day he entered the dormitory, we all lost. The result was two years. This guy squeezed us for two years. Alas, don't mention it, when it comes to mention it, it's all full of absurd words and a bitter tears."

Zhuge Qiang directly finished the attack: "Boss, I feel that Fatty Fan calls me a black-bellied man so much that he is simply polite. I think this name should be given to you. I feel ashamed of myself, I feel ashamed of myself."

Xue Jiahui was already smiling and laughing, attracting a lot of passers-by to watch.

Qin Feng used his hand to tickle his head back, shook his head hard and said coolly: "There's no way. My buddy really wants to be low-key, but his strength doesn't allow it!"

After saying that, Qin Feng walked forward with unrecognizable relatives. Behind him were a group of speechless people.

Zhuge Qiang squeezed out two words from his teeth: "Pretending!"

Fan Hongjian said with envy: "If you are in terms of pretending, I only obey the boss. No matter when and where, I can walk freely! Talent!"

Huangfu Yun looked at Qin Feng's unrecognizable steps and shook his head speechlessly. Qin Feng, the boss, is really very personality. Do you think he is unstable? He is more steady than anyone else when he is steady. He is more stingy when he is naughty than anyone else. Just walk out of the unrecognizable steps of his relatives, he is definitely an internet celebrity!

The next morning, Qin Feng received a call from Zeng Shaoxiang: "Qin Feng, the judges of this competition between us have been finalized. One is Zhang Entai, you are already familiar with it, and the other two are the famous Taoist master Taoist Qingxu. He is proficient in the "Tao Te Ching" and has published a "Tao Te Ching Annotations". He is also a famous calligrapher and painter in our country. His calligraphy is known for its elegance and lightness, and his paintings are mainly landscape paintings and flower and bird paintings. It is famous in our domestic calligraphy and painter circles. You can search for his information by yourself. I will give you 10 minutes to reply."

Qin Feng was calm and pretended to flip through his phone. After seven or eight minutes of time, he said, "Okay, I checked the information of Taoist Master Qingxu. He is indeed a respected senior. I have no objection to this judge."

Hearing this, Zeng Shaoxiang's smile became stronger and stronger, and he seemed to have seen victory waving to him.

He immediately said excitedly: "Qin Feng, another heavyweight judge is from Bei'an City, Hexi Province. He is a famous entrepreneur in Hexi Province, art and collection circles. He is Mr. Wang Zhengfei. I believe you are in Hexi Province and you should have heard of his name. He is here to be our judge this time. Do you think there is any problem?"

When Qin Feng heard the three words Wang Zhengfei, the expression on his face suddenly became weird.

However, Qin Feng is a very 'steady' person. He did not make a statement immediately. Instead, hesitated for a while and said, "I have heard of Wang Zhengfei, but I only know that he has a good business style. As for other aspects, I really don't know much about it."

Qin Feng is telling the truth.

Zeng Shaoxiang hurriedly said, "Qin Feng, to be honest, I don't know much about Wang Zhengfei's artistic level. However, Zhang Entai highly praised Wang Zhengfei, saying that his artistic level is only above him, not below him. Even before Zhang Entai planned to collect some precious collections, he would ask Wang Zhengfei to help him with his palms to avoid slashing his eyes. Therefore, I believe that Wang Zhengfei should have a considerable artistic level. What do you think?"

Qin Feng hesitated for a while before then he smiled bitterly: "Okay, then that's it. I hope the afternoon game will be fairer and more just."

Zeng Shaoxiang comforted Qin Feng and said, "Qin Feng, don't worry, if someone as respected as Zhang Entai is in charge, the afternoon game will definitely be fair and just."

Qin Feng confirmed it again and asked, "Boss Zeng, you probably won't change your mind anymore, right?"

Zeng Shaoxiang said: "Don't worry, I will never change my mind. We will decide this book by competition. What do you think?"

Qin Feng said in his heart: "You have to decide the winning or losing of my book for me, but I don't want to turn against you in order to get this book."

Qin Feng nodded: "Okay, Boss Zeng, I ask you to hand this book over to the judges for safekeeping before the official competition in the afternoon, so as not to regret it if I win."

Zeng Shaoxiang hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed, because he knew that if Qin Feng really got angry and really used his background, he would be in trouble. However, what he bullied was that Qin Feng would never use his background under normal circumstances.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, when Qin Feng came to the front of Zeng Shaoxiang Art Museum, he suddenly found that many cars were parked in the parking lot of the art museum, and many media reporters came to the scene, including many self-media reporters. Of course, more of them were Zeng Shaoxiang's friends from the calligraphy, painting, and other art circles in Yanjing City.

All of these people were invited by Zeng Shaoxiang.

At this moment, Zeng Shaoxiang was standing at the door to welcome guests from all directions.

Seeing Qin Feng coming with his friends, Zeng Shaoxiang came up with a smile on his face. At this moment, many media reporters had already pointed the camera lens at Qin Feng and his group.

Zeng Shaoxiang smiled and took the initiative to extend his hand and said, "My friend Qin Feng, welcome. I hope you can play well in today's challenge and defeat my old bones. In this way, we calligraphers and calligraphy and painting circles will have successors. Now, it's time for you young people to show off your strength."

Although Zeng Shaoxiang was full of encouragement while speaking, it was very obvious to smart people that Zeng Shaoxiang's intention was to wise people. He was hinting that everyone was too young now and could not bear the burden of moving forward in the calligraphy and art circles.

Qin Feng responded with a slight smile: "Boss Zeng, please rest assured about this. Isn't there a saying that the Yangtze River pushes the previous waves, and the previous waves are hit on the beach. Sometimes, when a certain field becomes a stagnant pool, when people regard ugliness as beauty, when this field needs major changes, and when some people who are in corpse and eat are eliminated, all this is the case throughout history.

So, Boss Zeng, please rest assured. I believe that the eyes of the masses are sharp. I believe that the eyes of all the judges and experts today are also bright."

While speaking, Qin Feng stood proudly there, not inferior to Zeng Shaoxiang, who was knowledgeable in his aura, and immediately murdered the cameras and mobile phones of many self-media people.

Although many people don’t know why Qin Feng challenged Zeng Shaoxiang, for those of them who specialize in the art field, Zeng Shaoxiang is definitely a big shot in the art world in Yanjing City. His news value is much higher than that of many old artists.

Therefore, although the old artists have both moral integrity and talent and good character, their works are not as expensive as Zeng Shaoxiang, an art businessman who is proficient in the laws of the modern art market.

As soon as Qin Feng arrived, the atmosphere at the scene immediately became solemn, and sparks immediately collided with the two.

Zeng Shaoxiang had a strong ability to control the field, so he smiled and said, "My friend Qin Feng, let's not show off his verbal skills. After all, our core focus today is three games. In the world of art, we are competing for strength. Only by showing real works that can make experts and most people well-known, is the most important thing, don't you?"

Qin Feng smiled and nodded: "Okay, I agree with this."

As they said that, both of them walked inside with a smile on their faces.

Qin Feng said in his heart: "Zeng Shaoxiang is really an old fox. He has found so many media to come over. It is obvious that he wants to completely resolve the issue of the ownership of this book through this competition. In this way, even if my mother asks him for it in the future, he has reason to refuse to return it. It's too shameless and despicable."

Zeng Shaoxiang was also whispering in his heart: "Although Qin Feng is not very old, he is really smart. He is actually a little fox when he speaks. But since you are at my home court today, you are competing with my expertise, and you will definitely lose."

When Qin Feng and Zeng Shaoxiang walked into the hall of the art museum, the entire hall of the art museum has been redecorated. The front of the hall is a large screen, with three judges in front of the large screen, and Zhang Entai's sign in the middle, and on both sides are Wang Zhengfei and Taoist Master Qingxu.

As Qin Feng and Zeng Shaoxiang walked into the hall, the three of them also entered the seat one by one.

In the center of the hall, there are two desks with complete pens, ink, paper and inkstones. There are two cameras directly above the two desks for on-site shooting, which are controlled by professional camera personnel on-site, and the video images are directly transmitted to the large screen on-site.

All around were people and media who came to participate in the event.

After all of them sat down, Zeng Shaoxiang stood up with a smile and said, "Dear friends, media reporters, today, this young friend Qin Feng came from Bei'an City to our Yanjing City. The purpose is to challenge me, this old bone. There are three areas to challenge, the first is antique appreciation, the second is calligraphy art, and the third is painting art. Next, we will go directly to the first challenge.

Next, please ask Director Zhang Entai to host the meeting.”

Zhang Entai nodded and said with a smile: "Come on, bring the antiques."

With Zhang Entai’s order issued, two staff members immediately walked in with a heavy item covered with red cloth.

After placing the items under the camera in the center of the exhibition hall, the staff lifted the red cloth and everyone in the audience took a breath of air conditioning.

When Zeng Shaoxiang saw this item, he smiled. He had seen this item and knew the details of this item.

Zeng Shaoxiang glanced at Zhang Entai, and a hint of gratitude appeared in his eyes.

After Qin Feng saw this item, his face suddenly became solemn.
Chapter completed!