Armor: I can only summon the general

For an ordinary person, a pocket watch has almost no practical value, but if you give it as a gift, it is still very presentable.

Xinnan is obviously a normal person. He has hardly ever worn a watch, let alone a pocket watch.

In addition, this thing didn't look cheap at first glance, so he immediately declined politely and wanted Xizhao to take it back.

But Xizhao just smiled slightly and stuffed the box containing the pocket watch into Xinnan's hand, not allowing him to refuse.

“To be honest, none of us has had the experience you have, and no one around me has ever participated in a serious competition. I don’t know what you will use in the competition, let alone what you lack.

After much thought, I took the initiative to choose this pocket watch which is not useful to most people. Maybe it can decorate your dress, but now it seems a bit redundant.

Your dress is so beautiful that I can't help but admire Minci's craftsmanship. Coincidentally, this dress suits you very well and has a natural feel, so there is no need for any additional decoration.

But I have already taken it, so there is no reason to take it back. It's a pity that it can't accompany you on stage, but it still has value in itself, so I'll give it to you as a work of art."

Xinnan held the box in his hand, his face full of conflicted expressions. He had just accepted the dress made by Minci herself, which was already very embarrassing. Now Xizhao had sent him a pocket watch of the same price. His inner embarrassment became even stronger.

"Xi Zhao, isn't this too extravagant? How can I be worthy of such a fine work of art..."

"Haha, Xinnan, you don't need to say anything more. I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Your title is enough to overshadow the brilliance of this pocket watch.

Besides, if you win the game tomorrow, this pocket watch will no longer be worthy of you, so just accept it with peace of mind."

As Xizhao spoke, he took out the pocket watch from the box, gestured at Xinnan's body, and felt that it somewhat destroyed the original beauty, so he stuffed the pocket watch directly into his chest pocket and patted it gently.

"You know what, it seems like this pocket watch is not worthy of you."

Xizhao made a light joke, then turned around and sat back on the stool.

Xinnan smiled a little embarrassedly, but still couldn't resist Xizhao's enthusiasm, so he took out the pocket watch, put it back into the box, and handed it to Aunt Hui next to him.

"In that case, I will shamelessly accept it. Thank you, Xizhao."

Xi Zhao at the table quickly waved his hand to indicate that you're welcome.

Aunt Hui held a heavy pocket watch in her hand. Although it did not weigh much, it symbolized the brotherhood between Xinnan and Xizhao, and its weight in Aunt Hui's heart was also increasing.

"Xi Zhao, you are so polite. Xin Nan, please stay with Xi Zhao for a while. Min Ci and I will go cook for you."

Then, Aunt Hui turned to Xizhao and said softly, "Stay for dinner today. It's a good opportunity to help Xinnan build momentum. Please ask your other friends for me. If they have time, please invite them to come."

Xizhao quickly stood up and replied with a smile: "Thank you Aunt Hui, I'll give them a call and ask."

"Well, let's go get ready."

Aunt Hui pulled Minci into the kitchen, leaving Xizhao and Xinnan sitting outside. The two of them had nothing to do anyway, so Xinnan asked about the recent public opinion events.

"By the way, Xizhao, have you read the latest magazines?"

Xi Zhao took a look at Xin Nan and understood what he meant, then explained:

"You mean the magazine published on August 1st? I've seen it, and the last video. We have already communicated with Amice and it has been confirmed that the video is fake.

According to Amice, the video should have been made by the Shadow Guardian of the Shadow Realm, because the two people who were beaten were the hosts of the Shadow Guardian.

As for how they made this video out of thin air, I can’t explain it. Just like the phone call you received before, there are always some shady tricks in the film industry.

Public opinion has been fermenting very quickly in the past two days, so fast that it is unreasonable, but fortunately the authorities have remained restrained. I believe that public opinion will calm down soon, and we will also do our best, so you don’t have to worry about this.”

After hearing this, Xinnan felt relieved. He knew that Amice was not that kind of person. It seemed that his judgment was correct.

"That's good, that's good. The official competition will start tomorrow. After this competition is over, I should let go of the obsession I have had since childhood and live a different way."

Xinnan glanced at the piano with some nostalgia, the implication of his words was self-evident.

When Xizhao heard this, he looked at Xinnan in confusion.

"Why bother? You've been practicing for so many years and finally achieved what you have today. It would be a shame to give up suddenly."

But Xinnan shook his head firmly and turned to look out the window.

"I have thought about this for a long time. I used to devote myself to the piano, not because I loved it, but because of the promise I made to my parents that pushed me forward step by step.

In this way, I slowly reached the height I am today. When I stood at my current position, I truly saw the world clearly, and I realized how naive I was when I was a child.

Today I met Yang Jun, he is truly a natural born pianist. As an opponent, I think he is unparalleled in the world. I already knew the result before the competition even started, I couldn't beat him.

It seems that I can't fulfill my promise to my parents, but being able to go this far has done justice to their spirits in heaven. I believe they will understand me.

Now that Xiaolan has grown up, it is difficult for her to rely solely on Aunt Hui's income to support her future development. Aunt Hui has selflessly raised me for so many years, and now I should do something for this family."

Xi Zhao saw Xinnan's melancholy expression and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

“I think you don’t need to worry about money. You may not know that the wealth I have accumulated now will not be spent in ten lifetimes, and it will continue to grow in the future.

For me, there is no pressure at all to support everyone in the team. As long as you are willing, you can use the money to live the life you want.

However, I also know that you will definitely not easily accept my financial help. I just hope you can reconsider it. Maybe there are some things that are more important to you than money.

As a brother, I have one last word to say to you. Don’t give up everything you cherish just because I have something within easy reach. This will make me feel disappointed. "

Xin Nan did not directly agree or refuse this, but turned back to look at Xi Zhao and said seriously:

"Compared to financial support, I hope to get your spiritual support, my brother, no matter what, I thank you, but this is my responsibility, I hope you can understand me."

Xi Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xin Nan. After a few breaths, he nodded gently. The result was exactly as he expected.

Although Xinnan politely declined, Xizhao felt unperturbed because this was the Xinnan he knew.