After seeing the emotion color, they all turned pink.

It's so precious.

It's a shame about the hairstyle the sales assistant did for her.

"Then I'll wear it..."

Because Xu Chuan kept looking at her, Xu Wanxing felt like she might have done something wrong, so she took out the exquisite hair tie from the box again.

"Let me put it on you."

Xu Chuan stepped forward, took the hair tie, walked behind Xiao Xingxing, and smoothed her hair.

She tied it up twice, but it didn't look as good as the saleswoman's previous attempt, and it wasn't even as good as the one Xu Wanxing had done herself.

Xu Chuan smiled, took off the hair tie again, and handed it back to Xu Wanxing. "You should tie it yourself. I'm not good at it."

"Um."

Xu Wanxing took the hair tie, now wrapped it around her wrist twice, and was about to tie it back with her arms when she suddenly realized something else.

This hair tie is different from the cheap hair ties or leather cords she buys for ten or twenty yuan.

This Van Gogh collaboration sunflower hair tie is decorated with sparkly beads on the front. It only looks good when the beaded side is exposed outside the hair, and it's a bit uncomfortable if it's stuck inside...

The two of them stood there with their arms raised for a minute or two, but they still couldn't get the bandage in place...

This is when the saleswoman's professionalism really came into play. However, these two are too lazy to go back up a few floors to get her to do it again.

"Maybe we should just give up, Xu Chuan..." Xu Wanxing said softly, "It might not be done well..."

"Okay, I'll go and learn it later."

Xu Chuan also wanted to give up.

Sigh, is this the price of being exquisite? Such an expensive hair tie is so hard to tie.

He'll wait until he goes back to school to secretly observe how Princess Xixi styles her hair ties and learn a trick or two.

"Come on, let's go see that."

After putting the hair tie back, Xu Chuan led Xu Wanxing to a table where a large number of people had gathered.

Because of his emotional sensitivity, coupled with the inherent Chinese tendency to be gossipy and easily swayed, he is quite sensitive to a unified emotion within a group.

At this moment, the emotions of this crowd are almost entirely outlined in orange, a color of joy and excitement.

The chubby young man on stage, in his emotional expression, not only showed a lot of pale blue joy, but also a hint of green.

This was the first time Xu Chuan had ever seen the color green. Perhaps he had seen it before, but he had mistaken it for light blue.

But at this very moment, the chubby young man in front of the stage was actually drawing outlines that simultaneously displayed two emotional colors: pale blue and green.

In this comparison, the green color becomes more apparent.

There is also a large, eye-catching sign near the countertop.

[A competition to expose the tricks of top magicians! Audience members are welcome to come up on stage and expose their tricks!]

[A person who successfully undermines the stage will be rewarded with 10 yuan.]

[Two times, plus an additional 20 yuan]

[Three times, get a direct reward of 100 yuan!]

[Note: Failure to sabotage will result in the automatic revocation of previous rewards!]

As they approached the stage, the laughter grew even louder.

Xu Chuan then noticed that there was a middle-aged man standing opposite the table, frowning as he stared intently at the chubby young man's hand.

The outline of the middle-aged man's emotions was almost entirely filled with light red.

I was about to cry.

"It's in your hand!" The man pointed directly at the chubby boy's left hand, which wasn't holding any cards.

"Huh?" The chubby boy casually stretched out his left hand, which was empty.

That wasn't enough. He put down his cards, rolled up his sleeves, and raised both arms to show the man, "Hey? There aren't any here either."

"..." The uncle's face turned red from holding it in, while the audience below kept teasing him.

"Sorry, bro, I've confiscated the 20 yuan. That's all."

"Anyone else want to take on the challenge? It's free, and there are rewards!"

Little Fatty glanced around at the crowd below the stage and asked with a smile.

But everyone seemed to just want to watch the show, especially after seeing the uncle get humiliated and lose face, they were even less willing to go on stage.

There was an awkward silence, and the chubby magician was a little disappointed.

After all, he came here today for only one purpose.

That is about cultivating one's mindset!

In order to improve his skills and techniques, he deliberately chose this method of dismantling magicians on the spot, which is the most feared by all magicians, to hone his skills.

Blending into the crowd, Xu Chuan leaned closer to Xu Wanxing and spoke in a low voice.

"I have a feeling that he should be tucking that card in his rolled-up sleeve right now..."

Xu Chuan didn't understand magic and couldn't see through Xiao Pang's techniques.

But he noticed that when the chubby boy rolled up his sleeves, the tense purple hue in his expression instantly jumped out.

"Then let's talk, Xu Chuan."

Upon hearing this, Xu Wanxing stood on tiptoe, her voice brimming with excitement. "That's money!"

"Forget it, it's a bit unethical to undermine someone from the audience. Besides, his sign says you have to get on stage first to get paid for undermining them..."

"Oh..." Xu Wanxing nodded.

"Why!"

Just as the crowd near the stage was still chattering about the magic trick that was about to take place, the chubby boy on stage suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Then he tilted his head to look at the audience and stretched out his hand.

"Hey beautiful lady over there, wanna come up and have a game? I'll give you a free level, enough to buy you a bubble tea across the street..."

As he spoke and made gestures, everyone turned their heads to look, and then they noticed Xu Wanxing standing on the side of the crowd.

Wow! There's a stunningly beautiful woman!

Suddenly being stared at by so many eyes, Little Star's emotions instantly turned a deep purple, a mixture of nervousness, embarrassment, and fear...

She moved closer to Xu Chuan.

Xu Chuan took her hand, first absorbing a large amount of purple energy, and then giving her a breath of light blue energy to calm her emotions.

At the same time, he looked up, smiled at the chubby boy on the stage, and said...

"I can't play with you, beautiful lady, but how about handsome guy?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The crowd below burst out laughing.

Little Fatty laughed too, and waved to Xu Chuan, "Hahaha, come on, come on, of course! But handsome guys have to start from the first level."

Xu Chuan pulled Xu Wanxing along and settled her in the front row, the closest seat, before going on stage.

When Xu Chuan went on stage, the chubby magician was still warming up the crowd, with his hands outstretched and facing the audience, smiling as he spoke.

"Oh no, I wasn't paying attention... I feel like I'm going to be targeted by this beauty's boyfriend now, I'm so sorry everyone!"

"Hahaha……"

The crowd was immediately energized; it must be said, this chubby magician has quite a talent for controlling the atmosphere.

Moreover, in Xu Chuan's view, although he was saying things like "It's over" and "Trouble," his emotional outline was still full of pale blue and green.

Very confident.

Indeed, how could a magician who lacks confidence dare to organize an event that deliberately undermines his own abilities?

"Handsome guy, please go easy on me."

Looking at Xu Chuan, who was already standing opposite him, the chubby boy said with a grin,

He casually picked up the playing cards that had just been used from the table and began to shuffle them elegantly.

"Wait a minute, as soon as you say 'stop,' I will stop the magic trick. Then, if you catch my mistake, you'll pass the level. Note that you can only say 'stop' once until the entire magic trick is over..."

"bring it on."

"it is good."

Little Fatty tilted his head and handed the playing cards to Xu Chuan, "Take a look first."

Xu Chuan took the deck of cards and glanced at them; it was a perfectly normal deck.

After looking at the cards, he returned them to Little Fatty, but Little Fatty didn't take them.

He shrugged confidently, "You draw one, then give it to me."

Xu Chuan drew a 3 of hearts from the deck and handed it to Little Fatty with the card face down.

"it is good."

Little Fatty took the cards, placed them on the table with his back to it, and then took out an envelope from the tabletop drawer, gesturing for Xu Chuan to look at it.

Upon inspection, the envelope was perfectly normal and completely empty.

"It's empty," Xu Chuan said, then put the envelope back on the table.

"Okay...so now..."

With a confident smile on his face, Xiao Pang held the two ends of the card Xu Chuan had drawn earlier in his hands, raised it so that the card was facing Xu Chuan and the audience below the stage.

"Right now, I don't know what brand it is... and the envelope is empty..."

As he was talking, he then... ripped the three of hearts to shreds with a ripping sound, tearing it once, then twice...

The playing cards were torn into pieces. Then, Little Fatty held the three of hearts, which was covered in fragments, in one hand and picked up the closed envelope with the other.

"Next, I'm going to restore it to its original state inside the envelope!"

At that very moment, a trembling hint of nervousness suddenly crept into the magician's emotional expression.

"Stop," Xu Chuan called out.

The little fat boy's pupils suddenly contracted.

The hint of purple in the emotional outline suddenly surged, almost filling the entire body.

Should we call a halt now?

This is extremely illogical, because the card restoration hasn't even started yet, and most viewers would be looking forward to watching it continue, only to be stopped when the card is put into the envelope or during the restoration process.

Why is this young man shouting at this time?

He...he figured it out?

Colleagues?

Little Fatty looked at Xu Chuan across from him, a slightly embarrassed smile on his chubby face.

Xu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the chubby magician opposite him suddenly become so much more aroused.

Actually, he didn't see anything at all.

However, the moment when this confident magician shows signs of purple emotion must be the most vulnerable moment of the magic trick.

So he called a halt.

Dude, sorry, but you're a magician.

But I'm a magician!