Chapter 510
Accompanied by the crazy surge of barrage, the young man who returned to the backstage at this time received thumbs up from countless colleagues.
"Brother, you are so brave!"
The rap that was domineering just now smiled shyly.
"I dare to sing in Tengsheng, other companies" he sighed and just shook his head.
At this time, the two hosts appeared on the stage again.
The female host smiled mysteriously, "Xiao Fan, I heard that you like magic?"
"That's really like it!"
"Then you can watch it - I will show you my skills today."
While speaking, the female host took out a thin stick, "As the saying goes"
"Alas! It's on fire!"
The male host shouted, and saw the flames on the top of the thin stick.
The female host glanced at him: "You are so ignorant! This is called - giving roses to others, the hand will have a lingering fragrance!"
The moment the voice fell, she quickly swept her hand upwards, and a rose appeared!
"Oh, it smells so good!" The male host lowered his head, "Is it for me?"
"Of course - for Mr. Song, who is close to everyone!"
As she spoke, the female host smiled and walked forward. Song Jiang, who was sitting in the first row, quickly stood up and took it. With a little surprise in his eyes, he waited for him to sit down and fiddled with the rose.
"Oh! Your partner didn't give it to you, but you gave it to the tall, rich and handsome man. Is this fair?" The host on the stage winked and the audience laughed and applauded.
"But if you ask me, your magic is just average!"
"Oh?"
"Today there happened to be a magic master. I brought it to you to open your eyes!"
The male and female hosts looked at each other, and their mouths raised at the same time and shouted: "Then let us invite the magic master! Bao Lesheng!!"
The red curtain opened instantly, and a middle-aged man in a suit and a tall hat, with a round figure, smiled slightly.
He took off his hat and saluted everyone. The moment he took it back, the chirping of birds sounded.
The middle-aged man looked puzzled, then lifted his hat. A pigeon stepped on his head, and he hurriedly chased it away.
He put on the hat again, and the chirping of birds sounded again!
He lifted it again!
One!
He put it on and lifted it again!
Two!
His speed was getting faster and faster, and more and more pigeons were standing on his head!
"Fuck! How big is the space in this hat? Can it squeeze so many pigeons??"
Netizens widened their eyes, only to see the end, when the middle-aged man threw the hat directly, and white pigeons flew out one after another.
The flying pigeon performance was over.
The middle-aged man patted his head with a sigh of relief, and swept the wig to the ground directly.
"..."
"Hahaha——"
Song Jiang laughed loudly, and Shen Xingyu, who was sitting next to him, took out his mobile phone and took three consecutive photos directly, and the whole audience was filled with laughter.
The middle-aged man made a hush gesture, and the scene became quiet. He took out a deck of playing cards and showed the cards to Da Jia first to make sure it was a normal deck.
Then he waved to Song Jiang in the audience.
"Call me?"
Song Jiang pointed at himself, made sure the other party nodded, and went directly to the stage.
"Mr. Song, choose a card of your favorite suit in this deck and write it down."
Song Jiang looked at the cards that were spread out like a fan, and decisively remembered the diamond king.
"Please choose two people below and let them choose one each."
The executives sitting in the front row looked up, looking expectant.
"Shen Xingyu! Ji Ziping!"
"Okay!!"
Shen Xingyu clenched his fist and decisively remembered the spade seven.
Ji Ziping glanced at the cards, his eyes slightly lowered.
"Have you memorized everything?"
"I have memorized it!"
"No help!" Shen Xingyu emphasized loudly.
"Next, please hold this deck of cards, Mr. Song." The whole deck of cards spread out like a fan, and the middle-aged man handed it to Song Jiang with a smile. Song Jiang swallowed his saliva and took it nervously.
He pinched his hand in the middle.
"Hold it well, it's a bit hard."
Before he finished speaking, the smooth cards spread out directly. Song Jiang's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned his head suddenly. The two looked at each other in silence.
"What should I do?"
The unconfident voice, accompanied by the helpless expression of the middle-aged man: "After so many years, I have also learned a truth, and I have to prepare two hands for everything." After the voice fell, he decisively took out a deck of cards from his pocket.
As the fan-shaped cards opened again, Song Jiang's face was serious, and his two hands were held in the middle.
"Mr. Song, hold it well, I will count to three, and you throw it up."
"Throw it up?" Song Jiang was puzzled, just watching the magician take out an umbrella, "1! 2!"
Song Jiang held his breath, "3!"
Throw!
The flying poker cards scattered from the air, and the middle-aged man decisively poked with an umbrella!
Two playing cards were stabbed instantly!
"Pa pa pa pa——"
"Pa pa pa pa——"
The audience applauded instantly, and Song Jiang opened his mouth slightly.
Damn, so awesome!
The middle-aged man showed the umbrella with playing cards, raised his head and said "Two!" He paused slightly, "Two?"
"Let's take a look at this one first!"
He pulled out a card directly, "K of Diamonds!"
"That's right!"
Song Jiang's face was ruddy, and he saw him pull out the next one.
"7 of Spades!"
"Fuck!!"
Shen Xingyu stood up directly.
The middle-aged man looked at the two playing cards with a sad face.
"Two, why only two?"
"There should have been three, Mr. Song," he said embarrassedly: "You just dropped the card, and there is one less here."
"Sorry everyone," the middle-aged man bowed, "This magic show is wrong."
Song Jiang opened his mouth wide, his pupils dilated, and the sky collapsed!
"Sorry, it's my fault!" A slap on the chest, shaking his voice: "My behavior has nothing to do with the magician's skills! I am fully responsible for the failure of this magic!"
"But this magic must go on" the middle-aged man changed his tone, "We have to find a way to remedy it!"
"Yes, yes, yes! Is there a way?" Song Jiang dared not breathe, and saw the middle-aged man looking at Ji Ziping "Manager Ji, you just chose a card, right!"
Ji Ziping nodded.
"Excuse me?"
"Red Heart 2."
Song Jiang has lowered his head and quickly turned over the poker cards scattered on the ground, intending to find that card to insert.
"It didn't work this time, but I have to find a way to remedy it" the middle-aged man was embarrassed, "Otherwise I can't get off the stage."
Look quickly with your eyes!
Song Jiang called out in his heart.
"Hmm..." He saw the middle-aged man next to him thinking for a while, turned around and opened the umbrella directly!
The huge Red Heart 2 pattern unfolded instantly!
Song Jiang's heart dropped instantly, "Fuck! I was scared to death!!"
Holding his chest with lingering fear, the middle-aged man smiled and shook hands.
"Thank you Mr. Song for your cooperation just now."
"Huh - it's so exciting!"
The music stopped to match the mood. The two hosts smiled and stepped forward, "Mr. Song, how did you feel just now?"
"It's my first time, I have no experience" Song Jiang was helpless, "I should have been a shill earlier, at least I know a little bit!"
"Hahaha -"
Holding their breath all the time, the silent netizens suddenly surged.
"Look how scared Mr. Song is!"
"I really believe there is no shill! Mr. Song's face turned pale with fear!!"
"How did he do it! This magician is so amazing, the umbrella can directly insert the card! It's flying in the air!"
"You really believe it, this is inserted in the air? Such a thick umbrella head can be inserted??"
"Fuck! I think Tencent Spring Festival Gala is much better than the last Spring Festival Gala!"
Accompanied by the surging barrage of comments, the audience continued to rise.
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