Chapter 190: This Immortal Picture
The answer that the system exploded caused Tu Hua to fall into a long silence.
“Possessed?!”
[Yes, host, using this similar idea will be easier to understand. 】
Tu Hua sighed: "You are a metaphor-savvy Tongzi."
The system readily accepted the host's "praise" for it, even though it didn't really want this comment. But just like Tu Hua said, it and its host have the same goal.
The accident has happened, and there is no other way. The system sent the function operation guide to Tu Hua’s system backpack, so he applied for temporary escape from the background in advance, intending to solve the actual problem and make a detailed report to the central processing system .
When going offline, the system reminded: [Host, be sure to read the operating guide in detail about the overlapping parts of consciousness to avoid consciousness collisions. 】
Tu Hua felt the [urgent] need for the system to go offline to deal with the problem, so she responded seriously to avoid worrying the system.
The light in the exhibition hall turns on again.
There were exclamations one after another from all around. Tu Hua, who was flipping through the operation guide with her eyes closed, only scanned the first three lines. Although she was a little anxious, she luckily found some tips on how to carry out her daily life after being bound. .
The method is not troublesome, and it only requires her to concentrate and think carefully about what she wants to "see".
To put it simply, she wants to see her own world. When she opens her eyes, it will be the same as before; but if she wants to "see" another world, she needs to focus her consciousness a little.
Not difficult.
So when Tu Hua heard the people next to her praising the last exhibit, she couldn't help but be curious, put away the operation guide and opened her eyes.
On the bright booth, a colorful statue of a god as tall as one person was placed in the center.
When the light shone on the portrait, Tu Hua seemed to see a faint gradient of colors, which was extremely eye-catching.
Mengbu was sent down by the staff. This time, the commentator was no longer the dignified and elegant female host of the exhibition, but the exhibition organizer, Lan, who was wearing a decent Chinese suit and slowly walked onto the stage. Qiao Sheng.
There was another round of crisp applause from the audience.
Mr. Lan Qiao first stood on the stage and bowed to thank the guests, and the applause was even louder!
After getting up, Lan Qiaosheng gently adjusted the small microphone on his chest, coughed slightly, and smiled at everyone: "Thank you very much for coming here to participate in the exhibition today. I hope everyone enjoys it."
< br>He turned slightly sideways and proudly displayed the extremely exquisite statue of the god beside him in front of everyone.
“Next, let me show you the last collection of this year’s private New Year’s Eve exhibition of Montage Jiahe, a statue of a god with special charm and magical energy - "Destiny""
Lan Qiaosheng made a simple opening sentence and grandly introduced the Lan family’s final exhibit.
Under the stage, many people stared at the statue on the stage. I wonder if it was an illusion. Since the colorful statue was carried to the booth by the staff, many people felt that their mood seemed to be much better.
It was a strange feeling, but everyone seemed to be in a more peaceful and happy mood than before.
The result of this little detail is that many guests are very interested in the exquisite statues on the booth.
Including Tu Hua.
"Wow." She fixed her eyes on the majestic and ethereal statue of the god, and felt a warm current flowing through her body and mind, and she was particularly fond of it.
It is a good thing at first glance.
She thought to herself, and turned around to find that everyone in the venue had similar thoughts to hers. Some people could not restrain their feelings of liking, and raised their voices and shouted to Lan Qiaosheng on the stage:
"Mr. Lan, this What dynasty did the statue come from?”
This was a bit rash to ask, but he asked the question that everyone wanted to know.
Probably in order to better display the statue on the exhibition stand, the huge screen behind the statue does not show text explanations for everyone as before, but is very consistent with the characteristics of the exhibits. The cloud-shrouded celestial palace background that fills the screen creates a beautiful and dynamic wonderland.
The exquisite goddess statue, with its fairy clothes swaying, seems to be flying down from the cloud steps.
Good exhibits also need the best display.
Lan Qiaosheng saw that everyone was becoming more and more focused as they admired the statue, so he quietly left this short appreciation time for everyone and stepped aside. Tu Hua was also attracted by the renderings on the booth. She couldn't describe the feeling. Looking at the statue of the god on the stage, it seemed that she could really feel a lot of inexplicable energy in an instant.
A voice next to me sighed: "Oh my God, this statue is made of a god. I feel like she is about to speak. It's so magical!"
The direction of Yucheng Technology She is so good at talking, Tu Hua thought, isn't this what she wants to say.
The statue of the god on the stage is very beautiful, with a charm that is very different from that of ordinary people. Tu Hua looked at the statue of the god, and her heart was filled with pure joy.
I wonder which master craftsman has such an ingenious ability and is so good at making sculptures.
The light and the flowing pictures on the screen seem to form a clever cooperation, showing perfection from different angles to all the guests who come to participate.
Seeing that the time had come, Mr. Lan Qiao raised his hand slightly to signal to the staff.
Huh——
Suddenly, white mist sprayed out from nowhere on the left and right sides, setting off the fairy palace kagura on the screen, completely turning a statue into the exhibition. The final work.
The light is no longer a single color, but soft and pleasant colors. With the clouds and mist in the entire venue and the surround sound hidden everywhere, the exhibition hall is instantly transformed into a dreamland.
Tu Hua was excited and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: I really want Xie Yuchuan to see this fairy-like scene!
She was just sighing for a moment and thinking about it casually.
Unexpectedly, just a momentary fluctuation of "consciousness" unexpectedly opened someone's "eyes in the sky".
The exile camp at night.
After Xie Yuchuan concentrated on sending a "greeting" to the family god, he did not receive a response from the family god.
There was a slight feeling of disappointment in my heart, but it passed by in a flash.
Opening his eyes, he met Xie Wuying's curious and excited gaze.
Seeing him open his eyes, Xie Wuying asked curiously: "Brother Six, were you in contact with the family god just now?"
Which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted?
Xie Yuchuan's face darkened and he didn't know how to answer.
Xie Wuying was very clever. When he saw the sudden change in his sixth brother's face, he immediately changed his words and said: "I think the wind is blowing quite cold here. Sixth brother will change with me tonight. You go there?" Let's take a rest."
He pointed back casually, not caring where he was pointing. It didn't matter where he pointed. The key was to change the topic that had embarrassed Brother Six earlier.
Xie Yuchuan looked at him deeply.
"How about you sleep next to Brother Six tonight?"
"Okay!" Xie Wuying answered very happily.
Xie Yuchuan was silent for a moment.
Raised his hand and put it on his clan brother's shoulder, he was very envious of 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?
I just had a thought.
Xie Yuchuan suddenly felt that there seemed to be some inexplicable force rushing into his body suddenly and violently in the void!
(End of this chapter)