Chapter 190: This Fairy-like Scene
The system's explosive answer plunged Tu Huan into a long silence.
"Possessed?!"
[Yes, host, it will be easier to understand if you use a similar idea.]
Tu Huan sighed, "You are a master of metaphors."
The system gladly accepted the host's "praise," even though it didn't particularly want it. But as Tu Huan had said, it and the host shared the same goal.
The accident had already happened, and there was no other way. The system sent the functional operation guide to Tu Huan's system backpack, and she applied in advance to temporarily avoid the background, intending to solve the actual problem and make a detailed report to the central processing system.
Before logging off, the system reminded: [Host, please be sure to read the operating instructions carefully regarding the overlap of consciousness to avoid any collision of consciousness.]
Tu Huan felt the system's urgent need to go offline to deal with the problem, and responded seriously to it so as not to worry the system.
The lights in the exhibition hall came back on.
There were exclamations coming from all around. Tu Huan, who was flipping through the operating manual with her eyes closed, had only read the first three lines. Although she was a little anxious, she was lucky to find the clues on how to carry on with her daily life after binding.
The method is not complicated. She just needs to concentrate and think carefully about what she wants to "see".
Simply put, if she wants to see her own world, she opens her eyes and everything is no different from before; but if she wants to "see" another world, she needs to focus her consciousness a little.
It's not difficult.
So when Tu Huan heard the people around her praising the last exhibit, she couldn't help but be curious, put away the operating instructions and opened her eyes.
On the bright exhibition stand, a colorful statue of a god, one meter tall, was placed in the center.
When the light shone on the portrait, Tu Huan seemed to see a light gradient of colors, which was extremely eye-catching.
Mengbu was taken away by the staff. This time the commentator was no longer the dignified and elegant female host of the exhibition, but the organizer of the exhibition, Lan Qiaosheng, who walked slowly onto the stage wearing a well-fitting Chinese suit.
There was another round of crisp applause from the audience.
Lan Qiaosheng first stood on the stage and bowed to the guests to express his gratitude, and the applause became even louder!
After standing up, Lan Qiaosheng gently adjusted the small microphone on his chest, coughed lightly, and smiled at everyone, saying, "Thank you very much for coming here to participate in the exhibition today. I hope you enjoy it."
He turned slightly to the side and proudly displayed the extremely exquisite statue beside him in front of everyone.
"Next, I will show you the last piece of the collection for this year's Lanqi Jiahe New Year's Eve private exhibition, a statue with a special charm and magical energy - "Destiny"
Lan Qiaosheng made a simple opening statement and solemnly introduced the finale of the Lan family's exhibits.
In the audience, many people stared at the statue on the stage. They didn't know if it was an illusion, but since the colorful statue was carried onto the stand by the staff, many people felt that their mood seemed to be much more relaxed.
The feeling was strange, but everyone seemed to be in a calmer and happier mood than before.
This little detail resulted in many guests becoming very interested in the exquisite statues on the stand.
Including Tu Huan.
"Wow." She fixed her eyes on the solemn and ethereal statue, and felt a warm current flowing through her body and mind. She liked it very much.
You can tell it’s a good thing at first glance.
She thought to herself, then turned around and found that everyone in the venue had similar ideas to hers. Some people could not contain their excitement and raised their voices to shout at Lan Qiaosheng on the stage:
"Mr. Lan, what dynasty does this statue belong to?"
This question was a bit rash, but he asked the question that everyone wanted to know.
Perhaps in order to better display the statue on the booth, the huge screen behind the statue did not show text explanations as before. Instead, it was very consistent with the characteristics of the exhibit itself, using the background of the heavenly palace shrouded in clouds and mist to create a magnificent dynamic wonderland.
The exquisite statue of the goddess, with her fairy clothes fluttering, seems to be flying down from the cloud steps.
Good exhibits also require the best presentation.
Seeing that everyone was becoming more and more focused while admiring the statue, Lan Qiaosheng unnoticeably gave everyone this brief time to appreciate it and stepped aside.
Tu Huan was also attracted by the renderings on the booth. It was hard to describe the feeling, but looking at the statue on the stage, it seemed as if she could really sense a lot of inexplicable energy in an instant.
A voice nearby exclaimed, "Oh my god, this statue is made so well, I feel like she's about to speak. It's amazing!"
Mr. Xiang from Yucheng Technology is really good at talking, Tu Huan thought, isn’t this what she wants to say?
The statue on the stage was very beautiful, with a kind of beauty that was completely different from that of ordinary people. Tu Huan looked at the statue, and her heart was filled with peace and joy.
I wonder which master craftsman has such amazing skills in sculpting statues.
The light and the flowing images on the screen seemed to form a clever coordination, showing perfection from different angles to all the guests.
Seeing that the time had come, Lan Qiaosheng raised his hand slightly to signal to the staff.
call--
Suddenly, white mist spurted out from nowhere on both sides, and against the backdrop of the fairy palace music on the screen, the statue was completely transformed into the finale of this exhibition.
The light is no longer a single color, but soft and pleasant colors. With the mist swirling throughout the venue and the surround sound hidden everywhere, the exhibition hall is instantly transformed into a dreamland.
Tu Huan was so excited that she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: I really want Xie Yuchuan to see this fairy-like picture!
She was just sighing and thinking casually.
Who would have thought that just a momentary fluctuation of "consciousness" could unexpectedly open someone's "third eye".
The exile camp at night.
After Xie Yuchuan concentrated and sent a "greeting" to the family god, he did not receive a response from the family god.
There was a slight sense of loss in my heart, but it passed quickly.
When he opened his eyes, he met Xie Wuying's curious and excited gaze.
Seeing him open his eyes, Xie Wuying asked curiously, "Sixth Brother, were you communicating with the household god just now?"
Don't bring up things that are not related to the topic.
Xie Yuchuan's face turned dark and he didn't know how to answer.
Xie Wuying was quite a clever man. Seeing his sixth brother's sudden change of expression, he instantly changed his tone and said, "I think the wind is quite cold here. Sixth brother, switch with me tonight. You can go over there and rest."
He casually pointed behind him, not caring where exactly. It didn't matter where he pointed. The key was to change the topic that had embarrassed Sixth Brother before.
Xie Yuchuan looked at him deeply.
"How about you sleep next to Sixth Brother tonight?"
"Okay!" Xie Wuying answered very readily.
Xie Yuchuan was silent for a moment.
He raised his hand and placed it on his cousin's shoulder, envying the young man's vigorous energy and curiosity.
Thinking of the sudden dazzling light just now.
I thought, could it be that he was really wrong?
A thought just arises.
Xie Yuchuan suddenly felt that there seemed to be some inexplicable force in the void that suddenly and violently rushed into his body!
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