"When you get home, Xiaobai, call it a day and come out to breathe!"

Mochi returns to his humble rental house, where he survives as an orphan in the provincial capital by doing magic on the streets every day, starving and feasting. If you are lucky www.biquge.info, you can earn a few hundred yuan, but if you are unlucky, you can only earn a hundred yuan a day, which is enough for rent and food at most.

"Come on, it's open today, and I'll give you something to eat!"

Mochi cleaned up briefly, took Xiaobai out of the box, carefully placed it on the homemade pigeon rack, let it loosen its bones, and tidy up its feathers.

"This is a good thing imported, from your hometown of the United States, and it is doing well today, I will reward you!"

Mo Qi put a little imported pigeon food and water on a small plate, put it in front of Xiaobai, watched it eat happily, and said to himself: "Little guy, since the old man passed away, only the two of us depend on each other, you hold on a little longer, and when I become a well-known magician, I will definitely find you a daughter-in-law with the best breed!"

Speaking of this, he touched the jade pendant on his neck with his hand, recalling that when he was fifteen years old, he happened to wander on the street and met the old man who was doing magic.

At that time, I didn't have any money to reward, and I was the last one to leave every time I finished reading, and I wanted to take the initiative to help the old man clean up the props. At first, the old man definitely didn't let him use his baby magic props, they were all eating guys!

He helped sweep the floor and clean up the scene, coming and going, and the old and the young became familiar with it. Knowing Mo Qi's life experience, the old man suddenly had a feeling that he was also a fallen person at the end of the world, seeing that this kid really liked magic, he took the initiative to accept him as an apprentice, and he studied for eight years, and the two of them wandered the world together and traveled all over the country.

"Hey, old man Fang, you won't tell me your real name and origin until you die, forget it, one day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father, when I have money, I will definitely bury you again!"

Mo Qi looked at the photos on the wall, put on a stick of incense, secretly made a wish, felt a little sour in his heart, picked up Xiaobai, carefully helped it sort out the pigeon clothes hidden on his chest, and saw if he had lost his hair?

"How's the little one? I have long made you wear a pigeon coat a lot, and every time you take it off, it is more uncomfortable, and the feathers on your chest are worn out a few days ago, right?"

"How good it is now, you yourself are used to its presence, not only comfortable, but also arranged it into feathers, even if you hold it in your hand and don't look closely, you can't see it!"

Mochi gently brushed the feathers on the little white chest with his hand, and the white pigeon coat was revealed, and a transparent fishing line was fixed with a metal hook in the middle of the pigeon coat, which was the key to becoming a pigeon. The Chinese jargon is called Menzi, and abroad it is called secret, which is the core and most mysterious technique of magic.

In fact, the three magic tricks that Mo Qi changed just now are very rudimentary in the eyes of real insiders, and they can't even be regarded as trick magic, the first white paper becomes a rose, first of all, the so-called white paper is actually a common magic prop, called sulfur paper, after chemical processing, it burns out instantly when you see Mars.

In advance, Mo Qi hid another prop, a match in the collar, and with a wave of his hand, he could ignite the sulfur paper, and at the same time attract the audience's attention by the light of the fire, he quickly took the real rose hidden in the pocket of the clothes in his hand, which is a secret.

To put it bluntly, it all depends on the magic props prepared in advance, as long as you practice a few more times, anyone can change! The second one is the same, the seemingly long candle is actually called elastic wax, it is also a kind of prop, it can be stretched freely, the longest is forty centimeters, the shortest is only five or six centimeters, it is easy to hide in the palm of the hand, and the magic effect can naturally appear with a white silk scarf.

The top section can be ignited, and when it disappears, press the fire extinguisher with your hand, and then let go of it, and instantly retract to its original state, so that no one can see it.

As for the final pigeon magic, it can be regarded as a technique of magic, the jargon is called a pigeon, which can be changed empty-handed, or with the help of other props, such as playing cards, silk scarves, fans, etc., all in order to divert the audience's attention, and the principle of the technique is the same.

Xiaobai is not a real pigeon, the scientific name is white turtledove, much smaller than the pigeon, the character is more docile and obedient, and it does not fly when it is put in the hand, and it is the most suitable special living prop for magic.

Generally, there are three kinds, the cheapest in Taiwan, a young pigeon is at most one or two hundred yuan, and the varieties of island countries are better and more beautiful, three or four hundred. Xiaobai is the best American breed, with the highest level of feathers and character, only seven or eight hundred.

It has been raised by Mo Qi since he was a child, and he is the closest friend except for the old man Fang, performing together, practicing together, and only it accompanies him in the most difficult times, and his feelings are very deep.

"Alright, you're full, let's start practicing!"

Mochi ate something casually, washed his hands, checked that the pigeon coat on Xiaobai's body was not loose, and changed the fishing line for the pigeon, which was longer, and this time he had to pull the pigeon with his little finger, so he had to change the copper pipe and hook again.

Pick up Xiaobai, soothe, carefully collect the wings and feathers, gently put them into the hidden pocket of the suit, and then fasten the buttons, after not seeing any flaws in the mirror, and then use scotch tape to fix the pigeon string in the most convenient position, so that Xiaobai can be pulled forward at the right time.

In this way, one person and one pigeon began to do their homework every day, and the magic seemed magical, but behind it was a long-term monotonous and boring practice. Just this one pigeon action, to be seamless, so that the audience can not see the flaw, Moqi and Xiaobai practiced for three months!

The first pigeon must be fast, with lightning speed can not let the audience see the flaws, the second is to be stable, after the pigeon comes out to stand firmly in the position designated by the magician, generally on the fingers. The master can also ensure elegance and naturalness, as if it appeared out of thin air.

This requires a long-term run-in between the pigeon and the magician, and it is difficult to cultivate a tacit understanding of the finished pigeon directly bought, only by raising it from an early age, eating and living together can it establish a good tacit understanding and complete a more difficult action, such as the return pigeon of the Mochi performance during the day.

One minute on stage, ten years of work off the stage, the best way to describe the hard work of the magician industry! After practicing for more than an hour, Xiaobai is tired, let it have a good rest. Moqi picked up the playing cards and coins and continued his practice.

He is a wild man, he has not gone through a formal system of learning, the old man Fang doesn't know why, he has only taught him the most basic techniques for so many years, and he refuses to teach anything more advanced!

In fact, Mo Qi could see that the old man had a story, but he didn't ask, what the old man taught, he practiced to the best, this is his love and persistence for magic!

Looking at the different variations of poker techniques in the mirror, Moqi rose a sense of pride, although other buddies don't, but pure techniques, not afraid of anyone!

Practicing until it was dark, Mo Qi rubbed his sour hands and soaked them in hot milk for a while, hands are the second life of a magician, and they must be protected. Tired today, he fell into bed and fell into a deep sleep.

"Host discovered, system implantation ......"

"Start the all-round magic system, information collection is in progress, and the host is locked in the ......"

"The system is successfully turned on, please start the identity ...... of the host"

Mo Qi was dazed and heard a metallic sound in his ears, as if he was dreaming, suddenly his head hurt, and he instantly returned to reality, and when he saw that it was already midnight, he shook his head and said to himself: "What magic system?

"Hello host, I am an all-round magic system from the future, this system has been bound, please start the first certification!"

Mo Qi's eyes flickered, his consciousness was drawn into a huge space, and he looked at the ball of light flashing in front of him for a while before he said excitedly: "Could it be the legendary golden finger?"