Chapter 148: Releasing Water?
"Thank you for the wonderful performance of the old man, this is the Chinese miracle!"
After Wang Baohe's performance, Li Bin and Su Yun walked on the stage and exclaimed: "Today, I finally know what it means to be amazing! Gu Cai tricks are not without good treasures, it can only be said that there is no inheritance from descendants, Wang Bao and the old man are an example, everyone is convinced?"
"Serve!"
The audience shouted in unison, standing up again to applaud and cheer for the more than 70 old men, it was not easy!
Mo Qi was also very moved, this is an old artist of virtue and art, with unique skills, character, and worthy of his respect. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Suddenly, my heart moved, and I made up my mind to go on stage for the third time to perform the last magic trick.
He stood in the center of the stage and sighed incomparably: "This is real kung fu, one minute on stage, ten years off the stage, how can the old man be just ten years?"
"As a junior, I can only say that I am not at the level, I am not good at learning, and my ancestors have left a lot of good things that have not been inherited. However, there will be supply if there is demand, there is no gentleman who does not raise craftsmen, please pay more attention to and support the ancient color tricks, so that the ancestors will leave a root!"
"Well said!"
"In the future, I will definitely watch more ancient color tricks and support folk art!"
"What's the use of just looking at it? We need to publicize more, and we can't let the good things left by our ancestors be extinct!"
The audience applauded and agreed with Mo Qi's opinion, not that he didn't love traditional culture, but that he didn't innovate and keep pace with the times. If the old tricks were really good, who wouldn't support their own people's art?
"Good, good!"
After listening to Mo Qi's call, Wang Baohe was excited, as an inheritor of intangible cultural heritage, this is the scene he wants to see the most. He knows better than anyone the reasons for the decline of the trick, how does the old-fashioned process attract a young audience that is increasingly demanding excitement?
He has also made various efforts, and even popularized the trick for free, hoping that more young people will join in, but each time it has little effect. If you don't have money to make and you can't be famous, who would want to suffer like this?
As I get older, I am getting more and more helpless, and this is no longer a situation that one or two people can save. The old man had no choice but to try to collect as many talented apprentices as possible, hoping that they could pass on the craft, and that's it.
It was a surprise to meet Mo Qi today, let him see a glimmer of light, of course, it doesn't mean that Mo Qi alone has the ability to turn the tide and save the whole trick, this is a fool's dream.
But the young man is young, has a level, and has a reverence for the ancient color tricks, which is enough!
It is foreseeable that Mo Qi will definitely go further and further, and one day he will be able to stand on a higher stage and show the ancient color tricks to the audience all over the world, so that foreigners will also know that our ancestors also have good things!
I can see this scene in my lifetime, and I will be blinded when I die!
This is the most real idea of the ghost hand Wang Baohe, at what age he learned the arts, practiced every day, and the trick has been integrated into his bones and has become the most important part of his life. What else can you not see in your 70s? Bullshit money, fame and fortune, beauty, people come empty-handed, and in the end they leave empty-handed, the emperor and the general, the respect of the ninety-five, and in the end they are still reduced to a handful of loess?
There is only an obsession that can be taken away, for Wang Baohe, it is better than anything to watch the ancient color tricks that he has struggled for all his life to be passed on and recognized by more people.
Mo Qi looked at the beer bottle on the table that he didn't have time to receive, picked up one casually, and displayed: "Ordinary wine bottles, there is nothing wrong with it, there is a phenomenon in magic, called crossing, I will use this performance." ”
After saying that, he picked up the wine bottle with his left hand, put his right hand on the table, and tapped it lightly a few times, proving that there was no problem.
Then he slowly curled up his fingers, the back of his hand facing the audience, blocking the view, and stuffed the wine bottle into his right hand little by little with his left hand, and said mysteriously: "Here are the incredible rules of the magic world!"
With his left hand, he spun the bottle as if to screw it into the hard tabletop, and the audience was surprised to find that the bottle actually became shorter and disappeared into the table.
In the end, there was only one bottle left, and with a slap of his hand, Moqi made a slap of the bottle, and the whole bottle disappeared.
Then he showed his left hand again, and put it under the table, as if groping for something?
"Wine bottles, really wine bottles!"
"Did you cross over?"
The audience exclaimed, watching Mo Qi twitch quickly, and there was an extra wine bottle in his hand, wasn't it the one that disappeared just now?
"President, this magic trick is a bit watery, right?"
Tang Xiaoya glared at the employees around her, and said in a low voice: "Be quiet, it is estimated that the boss deliberately wants to release the water!"
"Release the water?" The other party was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, too, the opponent is the Northern Sect's Taidou Ghost Player, Mo Qi has won two games and two games, and the task of keeping the main champion is completed, so I must let the old man pull back a sentence and save some face, right?
Li Bin looked at it in the background and nodded secretly, Mo Qi was quite hearted, and he could see that it was water release in the last game, in order to make the old man have some face, everyone was happy.
"Congratulations to Wang Bao and the old man for winning the third game!"
Su Yun looked at the final audience vote, Wang Baohe won by a slight margin, after all, shrinking bones is a stunt, look at one less glance, the audience also made a fair choice, Mo Qi still won the game 2-1, eight consecutive championships!
"Hmph, you kid are letting me?"
Mo Qi looked at Wang Baohe's dissatisfied look, and quickly explained: "Where is it, your old bones are still powerful, and the audience is not stupid, isn't it?"
He hurriedly gave Wang Peng and Li Bin a look, and the two of them were also covering on the side, Wang Baohe looked at Mo Qi, and said helplessly: "Forget it, even if you kid has a heart, save some face for the old man." In his seventies, most of them have been buried in the ground, what else is there to see?"
Li Bin answered: "Old man, don't you know, the magic ring has been recorded to this day, and you are the first guest to win a game!"
"That's it, master, you can be content!"
Wang Baohe glared, raised his leg and kicked Wang Peng, and scolded with a smile: "You little bastard, wait to see your master's jokes, aren't you?"
Several people laughed, the program was recorded, and the next day Mo Qi was a tour guide, taking Wang Baohe around the scenic spots and historic sites in Zhongzhou. The more the old and the young talked, the more speculative they became, and they became New Year's friends.
"I can't say much about your master's affairs as an outsider, but decades have passed, Brother Fang has also passed away, people die like lights go out, and the past is over. ”
Wang Baohe enlightened Mo Qi before getting on the plane: "If you have the opportunity to meet Fang Yunting, you can ask about the cause and effect, Brother Fang is an understanding person, and he will definitely be able to give you an explanation." ”
He patted Mo Qi on the shoulder and said, "If it's okay, go to the capital, come to me and sit there, the benefits of your kid are indispensable!"
Mo Qi sent the old man and Wang Peng on the plane, and this time he gained a lot of gains, not only got the friendship of the ghost hand, but also determined that the master's true life experience must be the heir of the Fang family of the Southern School, and it is estimated that the relationship with Fang Yunting is extraordinary.
It's good to have a direction, the next step is to find an opportunity to meet each other in person, the old man is depressed, Moqi is very distressed, always know the cause and effect, or the old saying, there is kindness to repay kindness, there is revenge must be revenge!