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Chapter 53: The National Syllables Arena

These days, Chen Haoran has no sense of urgency as before. Is it because he has caught all the spider webs in Xia Country? Or is it because Brother Yu was warning that he felt that everything was going well, so he relaxed?

Well, you have to work hard. The guy who shared the system with me is trying hard to climb forward, and I can't slack off.

So Chen Haoran learned from his mistakes and decided to buy a plane ticket after the award ceremony was over. After he went back, he had to concentrate on practicing.

Chen Haoran was thinking about it here, while Erha Sweetie was ecstatic to use all the 10 points in the system mall, and they all bought food and drink.

Until Sweet Vinegar finished eating everything she could eat, there was an inexplicable smell in her body. It just checked in circles and looked around in confusion, and then yawned and fell asleep while lying on her stomach as if nothing was serious.

Seeing Nie Yuxuan holding the trophy high on the stage and smilingly being photographed by the reporters, Chen Haoran couldn't help but blink: "Uh, that, isn't it a bit fake? Xiao Xuanxuan's violin sounds nice, but it's impossible to hear that she can win the solo violin championship in the Guoyin violin, right? Could she be a genius like me? I remember she didn't have it in her previous life..."

Chen Haoran's thinking was a bit far away. At this time, among the audience watching the game, there were two handsome young men dressed in noble clothes. One was listening to the music with a solemn expression, while the other was lowered his head and secretly gestured with his hands, and then his fingers were made into sword points and gently wiped them on his eyes.

The young man with a solemn expression turned his eyes to his friends around him, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "Wu Zhitong, you have consumed your spiritual energy again. Do you think you have too much spiritual energy or can easily recover your spiritual energy?"

"Hehe, Yuan Tao, I'm increasing my proficiency. After all, I have to use more of my spiritual eyes and try my best to upgrade so that the maximum effect of this spiritual eyes can be exerted. Moreover, when using the spiritual eyes, you can see a completely different world and be able to pick up treasures. It's really a win-win situation." Wu Zhitong said proudly.

Yuan Tao still looked at the stage and said in a sarcastic tone: "Yes, I picked up treasures, and I was so excited that I spent a lot of money to buy an antique, but it turned out to be a fake one."

"Who said it was a fake? It was a high imitation, and it was a high imitation from a talented man hundreds of years ago. Why was it also an antique?" Wu Zhitong said angrily.

"That's also a fake." Yuan Tao said firmly.

"Tsk, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Wu Zhitong, who couldn't argue, began to stretch his neck and look around carefully, and murmured in his mouth: "White, white, gray, gray, oh, there is actually red, this antique that has been around for at least three hundred years. He is so cool that he actually brings such valuable antique jewelry to attend this non-professional music competition."

"Don't look down on this competition. Although it is non-professional, all the contestants are champions of various provinces and their strength is no less than professional musicians." Yuan Tao replied subconsciously. After waiting for a while, he did not hear Wu Zhitong rebuttal. He was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at his partner, and then saw his partner tilting his head and staring in one direction, his mouth open, his eyes widened, and he looked in a state of shock.

He frowned slightly and was about to ask, he heard his partner murmuring: "Purple! It's actually purple? Oh my god! Is my eyes blurry, or is there something wrong with the alien spirit's eyes?!"

Purple? Yuan Tao couldn't help but feel shocked. He and Wu Zhitong were kids and hardcore friends. There was no secret between them at all, so he knew clearly what the characteristics of the alien spirit eyes that Wu Zhitong practiced.

However, when Yuan Tao knew that he was in the era of lack of energy, he thought that the alien spirit eyes were just a useless skill to look at the quality of antiques. And it was also very rigid. Like an antique I saw last time, it was just a fake that was imitated by the same generation as the authentic antique.

But because he is the same age and is also considered a masterpiece of skilled craftsmen, in the eyes of the strange spirit, the fake and the authentic products are represented by the same color, which is also the reason why Wu Zhitong suffers.

Yuan Tao knew that the strange spirit's eyes used nine colors: white, gray, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple to divide the level of objects. Last time, Wu Zhitong saw the yellow light, so he couldn't wait to spend a lot of money to buy fake antiques.

Now it is the top purple color? Yuan Tao couldn't help but wonder if he was really wrong.

Wu Zhitong had already stood up and apologized to the spectators on the side, while walking out eagerly.

When Yuan Tao saw his brother's appearance, he naturally followed him out.

Seeing Wu Zhitong staring in one direction, Yuan Tao couldn't help but look in the direction. He was staring at the stage and listening to music attentively. He couldn't tell which one was special, so he naturally couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Which one?"

Wu Zhitong did not answer, and took out his cell phone directly, pretending to look at his cell phone, but was stolen.

His mobile phone is a high-end product, and the figures of people tens of meters away are clearly displayed on his mobile phone screen.

When Yuan Tao frowned when he saw the photo of Chen Haoran applauding on the screen: "Is this boy?"

Wu Zhitong first took down Chen Haoran's avatar, and then when an ancient ring on Chen Haoran's right middle finger appeared on the screen, he took another photo to save it.

Then he licked his lips and said excitedly: "That's right, it's the ring that the boy wore on his finger! My God, it's actually purple light! I have practiced for so long, and I have visited the National Museum countless times. I have seen all the treasures once, and I have seen the first time I saw a treasure with purple light!"

Yuan Tao took the other party's cell phone without hesitation, adjusted the photo of the ring, enlarged it and looked carefully.

Wu Zhitong also leaned over and muttered: "This ring looks antique, but its style is very rough, giving people a feeling of an ignorant era. If there is no alien eye, I would definitely think it was a handicraft created by modern people at first sight. But this is a bit strange. It is impossible for such a delicate ring to be created in the Stone Age, right? It is not a product of the Stone Age, so how could it be purple?"

"The color of your strange spirit eye not only represents the age of the object, but also represents the value of the object. So if this ring is not a product of the Stone Age, it is itself worthy of purple." Yuan Tao reminded.

"Huh? You didn't say that I was wrong this time? You were just sure?" Wu Zhitong asked in confusion.

"I'm not sure directly. I'm just explaining the function of your strange spirit eye." Yuan Tao said calmly and threw the phone back to Wu Zhitong.

Looking at the brother who was rushing to take the phone, Yuan Tao asked: "What are you going to do? Go directly to buy the ring from the boy? Or send someone to grab it directly?"

Wu Zhitong curled his lips disdainfully: "Send someone to snatch it? I won't be so futile! Also, the other party is not an antique seller openly, so I won't go up and ask for the price directly. And haven't you seen that boy look full of energy? The boy is the same as us. He may not say that the ring is a ancestral object. I said I wanted to buy it, and it is likely that he would violate the other party's taboo. You should know that the grade of the ring is actually purple, and it is probably an extraordinary thing!"

When Yuan Tao heard this, he looked at it carefully, looked at it for a while, and nodded: "It turns out that he is from the same world as us. It seems that you have to act carefully."

"I said, don't double standards, okay? Ordinary people just disdain it. We will treat this equally." Wu Zhitong said with some dissatisfaction.

"Mortals are mortals. They cannot interfere with us and cannot help us. Isn't it right to ignore them?" Yuan Tao said naturally: "You will treat them equally, but you are too addicted to those mortals."

"Forget it, I won't argue with you. I'll use the photo to find someone to find out his background, and then see what to do. Purple, hey, I saw a purple treasure for the first time. I really want to take it for myself!" Wu Zhitong said with emotion.

"Okay, send me the two photos you took before, and I'll find someone to find out for you." Yuan Tao said with a casual look on his face.

When Wu Zhitong was preparing to help his brother, he naturally passed the two photos to Yuan Tao's mobile phone without thinking.
Chapter completed!
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