"Okay, I'll do it again with tofu!"

Wang Baohe put away three pieces of radish, picked up three pieces of tender tofu, lined them up, and displayed: "Now is the time to test the real kung fu, don't blink!"

After speaking, he quickly picked up a piece of tofu on the left and put it into the bowl, picked up the piece on the right, buckled it into another bowl, and finally grabbed the last piece and poked it with his hand to go in!

The bowl on the left has become two pieces of tofu!

"Come, go!"

Grab it with your hand in the air, throw it, the bowl on the right disappears, and all three pieces run into one bowl!

"Good!"

The audience stood up and applauded loudly, this magic trick was wonderful, and it was also the first time that the entire audience gave a standing ovation for the attacking party except for Moqi. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ginger is still old and spicy!"

Mo Qi couldn't help nodding secretly, the ghost hand is worthy of its name, not only is his technique as fast as lightning, but he has more experience on stage. His set is completely street talk, the audience keeps finding faults, looking for all kinds of flaws, and will smash the pot if they are not careful.

But Wang Bao and the artists were bold, deliberately guided the audience's illusion, and went the opposite way several times in a row, and finally made a big move, shocking the audience.

Seeing that the audience reacted well, Ghost Hand was also very happy: "I have fate to come here today, and the audience is very supportive, I can't say it without showing some unique skills!"

He looked at the three pieces of tofu in front of him, picked up another piece of radish and said side by side: "Everyone asks why you always change the three immortals when you play tricks?

"This program has been handed down from the Song Dynasty, where five beans used to flash between bowls, until finally five beans were put into the bowl and covered and then opened, giving birth to a bowl full of beans. ”

"The props are made of mud balls, wooden beads, coral seeds, amber, rubber balls, etc. Nowadays, it is common to use two bowls and three beans to change, and in the early years, my father Tianqiao used five bowls and ten beans at most. There are also various names, such as "One Seed", "Two Dragons Playing with Pearls", "Three Immortals Returning to the Cave", "Five Birds Returning to the Nest", "Pine Wind Filling Ears", "Snowflake Cover", "Copper Kettle Dripping", "Cave Treasure", "Crossing the River", "Lotus Blossom and Pedicle", "Piercing the Heart", "Splitting the Lotus Peng", "Mount Tai Pressing", "Changing Results", "Meteor Catching the Moon", "Gourd Treasure", "Hepu Lianzhu", "Red Bean Acacia", etc., come and go, do whatever you want, be superb, and unpredictable. ”

"To put it bluntly, it's just one word, fast! No matter what changes you hold in your hand, you have to make the audience unable to see your movements, you can change a few if you want, and you can change whatever you want!"

Wang Baohe pointed to the four props in front of him: "Three pieces of tofu, one piece of radish, some soft and some hard, now you are optimistic!"

After speaking, he quickly picked up a piece of tofu and put it into the bowl on the right, and picked up a piece of radish and put it into the bowl on the left. Hold a piece of tofu in your hand, throw it with your hand, and shout over!

"That's two!"

"Pick up one more, stab, go you, that's three!"

"Finally, with a stroke of the hand, the past! Open it up and there are four, four generations in the same house!

The audience was hooked, and in less than 20 seconds, the four props were played by ghost hands in front of everyone's eyes, and the camera close-up could not see any flaws, god!

"Four isn't enough? Okay, five!"

Wang Baohe was very interested, and when he heard that the audience was still going to watch, he picked up a piece of radish again, and put the five props together, and it could be changed!

"Pick up one, go over, that's two!"

"Take another one, let's go!"

"One more, four!"

"One last stroke, five birds return home!"

The old man's movements became faster and faster, and the audience was dazzled, and in the blink of an eye, the five props were put together in a bowl.

"Okay, hell hands!"

"The sword is not old!"

"Old man, can the six be changed?"

When Wang Baohe heard that there were still audience coaxing, he laughed, waved his hand, and asked the staff to bring up two more pieces of tofu, plus the original six, and the whole eight pieces were arranged in a row!

"No matter how much it can change!, but the bowl is so big, you can only put eight, I'll give you a Eight Immortals to cross the sea!"

Wang Baohe picked up two pieces of tofu at a time this time, poked them with his hands, and there were two more pieces in the bowl at once, and in less than thirty seconds with the same technique, all eight pieces were squeezed into one bowl, which was full of a big bowl!

"Brother, my master's sword is not old, right?"

Mo Qi looked at Wang Peng and exclaimed: "The old man is worthy of being a master, his technique is as fast as lightning, admire and admire!"

Wang Peng said with a smile: "Don't look at his old man in his seventies, his body is tough, he practices at least two hours a day, and he is more diligent than me!"

Mo Qi looked at Wang Baohe on the stage again, and was in awe, the old man is still practicing his skills every day at his age and identity?

Li Bin walked up to the stage, looked at the audience with a standing ovation, and said emotionally: "Thank you Wang Bao and the old man for their wonderful performances, this is the treasure left by our ancestors, do you say it's okay?"

"Good!"

"It's really enjoyable to watch, no worse than foreigners!"

"Hey, the main thing is that the old man is fast, and he can't change it to someone else!"

"Who said that? My Moqi must be okay!

"Yes, Mo Qi must be good, he has also performed a lot of traditional tricks, and this time it will definitely not be bad!"

"Mochi! Mochi!"

The audience spontaneously began to applaud and shout Moqi's name, as a seven-time champion, he represents the honor of the Central Plains, even if it is a ghost hand to challenge, he will win.

Wang Baohe nodded, don't say anything else, the audience is very strong with Mo Qi! Everyone is not stupid, the level is well known, and if you can get such a strong support, you are looking forward to Mo Qi's next performance.

"Okay, here's our seventh consecutive championship, the champion Moqi is on the field!"

Li Bin raised his arms, and the audience stood up and shouted Mo Qi's name together. They are all from the Central Plains, and strong enemies are coming, so they naturally share the same hatred and cheer for the local spokesperson Moqi.

"Brother, it's your turn!"

Wang Peng looked at Mo Qi with some envy and encouraged: "Take out any tricks, don't give my master face, let him see the level of young people!"

Mo Qi smiled, it seems that Wang Peng has suffered a lot from his master's sin, and he actually supports himself? Okay, since this is the case, then he will be full of firepower, and he can't let the old-timers down!