Chapter 172: Wuluo Light Smoke Palm
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Mo Qi followed Lu Fang's advice, worked steadily, and slowly laid a good foundation, and word of mouth spread ten to hundred, which was stronger than any advertisement.
He left the TV station and hurriedly prepared the props that may be used in the next step, fifty cubic meters of space is larger, and it is highly operable.
The next day, the Magic Ring team came to Dengfeng, here is the foot of Shaolin, at most is the martial arts school martial arts hall, the local martial arts practice is very popular, enthusiasts from all over the country come to visit, even foreigners are a lot.
The most famous Baoqiang also studied martial arts here in his early years, and later embarked on the road to fame, as well as the child star Shi Xiaolong, all of whom were born here.
Sun Yifan personally led the team, and Su Yun did not follow, because Mo Qi wanted to be the host, and as the host, he entertained guests from all walks of life, so he familiarized himself with it in advance.
The group came to the Yilong Martial Arts Hall, a huge garden, it seems that Yilong is quite famous in the local area, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw more than a dozen young people practicing boxing.
"Yilong, long time no see!"
In his early thirties, a strong and strong dragon hurriedly came out and took the initiative to greet Sun Yifan: "Hello Mr. Sun, I haven't seen you for a few months, you are more energetic!"
"Haha, it's a sycophant again!" Sun Yifan waved his hand, and said with full authority: "It's good here, it seems that your kid is doing a good job!"
Yilong said politely: "Isn't that thanks to the boss, you take care of it? Come, everyone works hard, hurry up and drink tea in the house." ”
He hurriedly asked his apprentice to beckon everyone into the hall, and everyone sat down one after another, chatting while drinking tea.
Sun Yifan took a sip of tea, pointed to Mo Qi beside him, and said with a smile: "You know the purpose of coming today, right? ”
"Hello Yilong, I'm Moqi!"
Yilong stood up, looked at the energetic Mo Qi in front of him, and said with a smile: "Hello, I have long heard your apprentice mention your name, saying that we have a magic master in the Central Plains?"
The two of them exchanged a few words, with Sun Yifan here, the atmosphere was very relaxed. Yilong was very polite to Sun Yifan, after all, he was a high-level TV station, and he didn't dare to put up a fight for the boss no matter how good he was.
He received a notice from Sun Yifan that he was going to record the show today, it seems to be some magic show?
He has no concept of magic, at most he has seen Liu Yiqian perform at the Spring Festival Gala, which is very interesting, nothing more. I heard that the other party's name is Mo Qi? Hurry up and ask the apprentice to know the general origin.
However, looking at Sun Yifan's cordial attitude with the other party, he must have a great background, since he is looking for himself to do the show, it is a good opportunity to be on TV, try to cooperate well.
He looked at Sun Yifan and asked, "Boss, how do you say it will be arranged?"
"Well, this is the first episode of the show, and Moqi is also the first guest host, so let's talk about it first and see if there are any common topics. By the way, you can talk about some kung fu things and see if you have the right magic ideas. ”
Yilong nodded, confirming Mo Qi's important position in Sun Yifan's heart, looked at Mo Qi and said, "Brother Mo, I heard that you can also do kung fu?"
Mo Qi was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Kung Fu? I know a little bit about fur, and I have performed a few little magic tricks before!"
"Master, Mo Qi is a martial arts master!"
Suddenly, a tea-serving apprentice came over and whispered in Yilong's ear: "I have watched all his programs, not only will you have all kinds of peerless martial arts that have been lost for a long time, but also internal strength!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Yilong just picked up a cup of tea, almost spit it out after hearing it, glared at the apprentice, and scolded: "You can't talk nonsense, internal force? Your master and I have been practicing for twenty years, and I have never seen any internal force!"
"I ......"
The apprentice who was scolded was stunned, looked at the little friends around him, and said aggrievedly: "I'm not joking, don't believe it?
"Master, what the second senior brother said is right, Mo Qi is definitely a master!"
"It's not just a master, it's a fighter among masters!"
"Moqi, I'm your fan, can you sign me?"
"Get out, sign up first, I'm the third senior brother!"
Yilong looked at a few apprentices surrounding Mo Qi, as if he had no grace as a star chaser, snorted coldly, and said dissatisfiedly: "If you don't understand the rules, let me go down!"
When a few apprentices saw that the master was angry, they hurriedly stepped aside, but they still refused to leave, waiting to see what magic trick Mo Qi did?
"Brother Mo, I'm sorry, Yilong has no way to discipline you, so you can laugh!"
Yilong re-looked at the polite and polite Mo Qi, and from the eyes of a martial artist, Mo Qi didn't look like a person who practiced martial arts. Not to mention anything else, just a pair of hands that are more slender than a woman rarely hit sandbags, a peerless master of bullshit!
Although he was disdainful, after all, in front of Sun Yifan, he couldn't help but be dissatisfied and said: "I think so, how do you say to cooperate with the performance of magic? What special props do you need? Do you want me to memorize the words?"
When Mo Qi heard this, he frowned, he could feel Yilong's dissatisfaction, it was probably the apprentice's attitude and words that made the master lose face. He has been practicing martial arts for many years, and he is not a peerless master, but he suddenly jumped out of nowhere and the young man was sought after by his apprentices?
What's even more ridiculous is that the other party is not a professional martial artist, but a magician!
Sun Yifan was just about to say something, Mo Qi waved his hand and said with a smile: "It seems that Yilong doesn't know much about me?" It doesn't matter, since you came to Dengfeng and saw the lay disciples of Shaolin who are martial arts in the world, how about I perform a little magic trick for you?"
"Haha, Mochi really wants to perform magic?"
"Great, I can finally watch the live version, I can't wait!"
"Quick, call all the brothers and sisters over and go to ......"
Several apprentices were excited, and asked one person to go to the back to call the others, it was rare to be able to watch the live version of Moqi, and the opportunity was once in a lifetime.
"You ......"
Yilong was furious and was about to scold a few apprentices who were not successful, Sun Yifan stood up and said with a smile: "Let them come, just to be the audience." Yilong, don't worry, let's see Moqi's level first. ”
"I ......" Yilong was stunned for a moment, looked at Sun Yifan, there was no way, the boss spoke, and he could only endure it. Forget it, let this magician deal with it casually, cooperate with yourself, and get out of the house quickly.
Mo Qi smiled slightly, since people don't believe in their own level, there is only one way, use magic, to shock him!
He took out a few balloons and said while blowing: "You have all practiced martial arts for many years and have rich experience, I believe you have heard of a kung fu, Wuluo light smoke palm!"
Everyone was stunned, Wuluo light smoke palm? What kind of palm is this?
Suddenly, an apprentice had a flash of inspiration and shouted, "Wuluo Light Smoke Palm is one of the Duan Clan's royal martial arts skills. Able to strike several palms at a blazing speed, making the opponent unguarded!"