Qian Yang benefited a lot from the third round of competition. He easily found his shortcomings in gambling stones, that is, he had too little knowledge!

It’s okay to judge the quartz. After all, the raw stones at each quartz have their own specific characteristics. Just remember them correctly. Even if there are occasional exceptions... Well, if you have one and a half pieces, just ignore them.

But every stone is completely different. To find commonalities among these completely different pine flowers, it is obviously necessary to go through the baptism of a large number of raw stones to achieve it.

Xinsheng Qian Yang can count all the stones he has seen in his life, and it is indeed a bit difficult for him to judge the internal value through the form of pine flowers.

Since I don't know at all, it's time to show my skills again.

"No. 1 has said nothing, so I won't choose."

"The third stone is so big, the answer is definitely not it!"

"The second stone is interesting, and the second stone is exactly the same as the sixth stone, but Songhua is completely different. So one of these two stones should be the correct answer."

"The Songhua of No. 4 stone is similar to No. 6. If you choose six, do you have to choose four too?"

"But when you are asking you to choose the same pineapple twice when you are asking questions, so don't want both four and six, just choose two."

"What if you choose the five choices? Well, I know this, this is called moldy pine flower, it is the worst kind of pine flower, so I will definitely not choose it."

"What about seven? Only one or two of the first six are chosen, which means you have to choose two of the seventies, eighties and nineties. Which one is better?"

"No. 10 is a strip-shaped pine flower, which is recognized as the best pine flower symbol. Although specific questions need to be analyzed in detail, such a typical good pine flower should appear in the correct answer."

"I have already chosen No. 2 and No. 10, and I have to choose another No. 78, 80, 280 seems familiar? By the way, the correct answer for the first round is No. 280. Those who set the questions should avoid the same answers for the two questions in such a close range, right?"

"That's twenty or twenty or twenty!"

"There's really nothing to do. You can just miss one of the 50% chances, right?"

Qian Yang easily took out a spoon from his arms, put it on the ground and tweaked it with his fingers. After turning the spoon sixty rounds in place, the handle of the spoon was firmly pointed at a place not far from No. 9.

"Okay! Just choose No. 9!" Qian Yang took out the answering device and pressed the bulge representing "two, nine, ten" in turn.

Next, it was time to learn the stone again, and the result of the calcification made Elder Qian tremble in his heart. The correct answer was unbiased, just twenty or ninety!

One hundred points? Just kidding? Even though Qian Yang has always been very confident in his answering skills, he would at most feel that he would be able to enter the next round, but he was directly missed by 100 points but he didn't dare to think about it.

When Lao Ding looked at him with a surprised look, Qian Yang suddenly felt an extreme sense of vanity: Look, look, is my skills beyond your imagination?

The next fourth round of selection will be selected from the remaining fifty people, and the content of the exam will be gambling on ringworm!

The so-called ringworm refers to the black, gray, and light gray marks appearing on the scalp shell of different sizes and shapes.

Generally speaking, the internal quality of the rough stone with ringworm in the outer shell may be higher. This is what "black follows the blue, while blue depends on the black growth" means this.

However, in contrast, if ringworm seeps into the rough stone, it will affect the formation of the spirit stone.

For stone-grade masters, ringworm is a double-edged sword. It is very skillful to choose how to face a rough stone with ringworm.

Qian Yang did not have such things as skill. Lao Ding's explanation of ringworm is quite detailed, but Qian Yang didn't see much. So when he faced ten raw stones with large and small ringworm spots, the helplessness in his heart was not worthy of being told by outsiders.

The most common sentence about the identification of tinea, Lao Ding's head is called "Go to sleep but not straight". This "sleep" refers to tinea, which is roughly lying on the surface of a stone, while "straight" refers to the tinea that is nailed into a stone like a nail.

That's it, but based on Elder Qian's insight, it is quite difficult to tell which type of ringworm is lying down and which type of ringworm is standing.

"Half-choose and half-guess, even confusing and bluffing" is Qian Yang's tactics in this round. Of course, we can also change to a better term, that is, "strength plus skills", and perhaps a little bit of luck is needed.

When the results were announced, Elder Qian, who found that he had almost entered the next round with the tenth grade, suddenly felt that he was in a bad state.

And this time the look that Lao Ding cast at him was already filled with horror!

Lao Ding knows Qian Yang best. He talked about how much he said and how much Qian Yang looked at. No one knew better than him. He deeply felt that in the last round, that bastard should have gotten out. Who knew that not only did he not leave, he even got a full mark!

As a result, it doesn’t count if you enter the top 50. Now you even enter the top 10. Are you kidding? Do you know what level of people can enter the top 10?

Qian Yang really doesn't know what the top ten are, but he already clearly felt that it was very awkward to stand among the last ten.

The people on the field had different expressions and appearances. If they were disbanded, they would definitely not see any commonality in the crowd. However, when only these few people were left on the field, the indescribable temperament was strangely blended together.

Of course, except Qian Yang.

Now Qian Yang feels that he is a monkey who is mixed into the crowd. Standing with these industry leaders with deep eyes and concise momentum, a discerning person can see his escape at a glance.

Uh... it seems there is another monkey?

Qian Yang turned his head and saw another of the ten people who were not very coordinated. He was the stupid man who called himself Master Wu!

The silly man always had a silly smile on his face. Qian Yang didn't think it was before, but at this time, he actually found that this person also had an indescribable aura, which was a somewhat similar but never the same as others.

The only person who has no aura is our elder Qian, which makes him always have the urge to go home to find his mother when standing among the crowd.

He had already lost several floors in his momentum, and his heart began to feel weak again, which made a certain monkey look even more annoying. Most of the eyes of the thousand spectators outside the venue were focused on him. There was no need for any reason. Our elder Qian was so dazzling!

Although President Lu had no eyes, his eyes magically fell near Qian Yang and spoke with a calm smile: "Congratulations on your advancement. You can rest for a while. The assessment will continue in half an hour!"

After saying this, the judges drank tea when they should drink tea when they should go to the toilet when they should go to the toilet. The solemnity at the exchange meeting instantly collapsed. The audience next to them no longer deliberately lowered their voices when they communicated with each other. For a moment, the entire venue became as noisy as a vegetable market.

Old Ding looked at Qian Yang from a distance, hesitated for a moment, then moved his foot toward him, seeing that it meant that he was full of doubts about this super-level apprentice.

Qian Yang's heart was so sad that he had a rare opportunity to show off his face. Who would have thought that taking an exam would make Lao Ding look at him with admiration? Who said that the exam-oriented education was useless? The key depends on how you use it!

Old Ding stood in front of Qian Yang, breathing a little heavy, and stood for a long time before he slowly said: "Do you still remember? I once said that there will definitely be more than ten stone masters who can unload stones in Yifang City without losing money."

Qian Yang was stunned. I wonder why Lao Ding suddenly said this, so he could only nod in confusion.

Old Ding looked around slowly: "These ten people are all here!"

"Oh!" Qian Yang nodded again.

Lao Ding continued: "I recognize most of these people, and I agree with their strength. It can be said that any of these people have the strength to become a resident stone master."

"Oh!" Qian Yang had already forgotten to show off and nodded honestly. In his impression, Lao Ding rarely had such serious times.

"Do you think you can do it without losing money? Or, if you become a resident stone technician, can you maintain the normal operation of a mine?" Lao Ding looked at Qian Yang with his eyes narrowed.

Of course Qian Yang shook his head quickly. He knew very well that if he bought the stones himself, he would definitely lose money until he couldn't even wear his pants. As for becoming a resident, to be honest, an annual salary of one million is indeed tempting, but even if you take out an annual salary of eight million to hire Qian Yang to the resident, he would not dare to go!

Don’t take care of porcelain without diamonds. Nonsense is going to be dead!

Lao Ding looked at Qian Yang and sighed: "I don't know how you entered the top ten, but I know that you are not the right way, and it is meaningless to others and yourself!"

Qian Yang was silent.

"Let's stop here!" Old Ding patted Qian Yang on the shoulder: "If you go on, it will be too unfair to these masters who have been struggling in the pile of stones for a lifetime."

Qian Yang frowned. He thought, since it was a competition, what's wrong with trying his best to get a good ranking? But after a change of thought, he suddenly realized: the purpose of the competition is to select, and relying on the evil skills to squeeze out the opportunity for promotion for truly talented people, which is indeed not the right way!

Perhaps this kind of competition itself has "shortcuts", but if everyone takes "shortcuts", the meaning of selection will no longer exist, and the competition itself will be meaningless, and the so-called shortcuts will be even more like a joke.

Qian Yang felt enlightened and then smiled calmly: "Okay! Old man, then I'll send you here, come on!"

Several layers of wrinkles were squeezed out of the corners of Lao Ding's eyes, and slowly straightened his waist and back, and light began to flow out of his eyes.

"Oh? I'm not dazed?" Qian Yang joked.

Lao Ding ignored him and turned around. His pair of electric eyes met Lao Mengtou who was looking over from afar.
Chapter completed!