"Welcome to the magic world, I'm the host Tang Xiaoya!"

The next day, the group went out to record the magic world, and today's destination is Zhongzhou University, this time the student union took the initiative to invite Mo Qi to perform once through Tang Xiaoya's relationship. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Boss, you are now a popular figure in our university, and many female classmates know that I work with you, and they are scrambling for me to get an autograph. ”

"That's it, originally we were all IT otaku, passers-by who generally existed in the air, but since joining the magic network, there have been a lot of girls, all thanks to the boss!"

"Hehe, I've already taken a fancy to a schoolgirl, and it's been going well lately!"

In the car, Xiao Li and Xiao Liu looked excited, full of male hormones, Tang Xiaoya scolded with a smile: "You can talk to the object, don't be careful, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"

"Don't dare, don't dare, we're all serious!"

Several people shrank their necks in fright, and hurriedly promised, swearing to God, Mo Qi was amused for a while, he still had this kind of function?

"Welcome Mochi!"

"Mochi, look here!"

"My idol!"

The third time he came to the small hall, Mo Qi was very touched, this is a blessed land, many fans know themselves from here, and many of them have become their friends and employees, which can be regarded as a place to make a fortune.

"Thank you, I'm Mochi, your old friend!"

Mo Qi calmly walked onto the stage, looked at the dense crowd below, looked at the expectant faces, bowed deeply and thanked: "This is my first magic show, I can guarantee that no matter where I go in the future, this will be my most memorable place!"

"Good!"

College students are very enthusiastic, many of them are fans, members of Moqi.com, they are very familiar with Moqi, everyone is friends, there is talk and laughter, and the atmosphere is more harmonious.

"Yesterday, the fourth episode of the Magic Arena was broadcast, and the ratings reached a new high, which is inseparable from everyone's support, and there is nothing to repay, so I can only repay you with a few more magic tricks!"

Mooch is also very relaxed, in fact, he likes the feeling of facing the audience the most, it is very intimate, and the kind of communication and interaction is not a subtle atmosphere that the camera can convey. The audience is full of fans, and it is more relaxed and natural to say, and it is rare to make a few small jokes.

He looked around and said, "Magicians give people the feeling that they are very cold, very mysterious, and always keep a certain distance from the audience, right?"

Seeing that many people in the audience couldn't help but nod in agreement, he said with a straight face: "Actually, that's not the case! A clever magician not only has a special feeling for the audience, but even the heart-to-heart connection is not too much!"

"Heart-to-heart, isn't it?"

"It's just too much!"

"I don't believe you know what we're thinking!"

Mo Qi listened to the discussion in the audience, waved his hand and said: "I know that just talking about it is not convincing, and I will prove it to you right away!"

He took out a stack of blank pieces of paper the size of A4 and displayed them front and back: "Blank pieces of paper, there is nothing, there is a very special category in magic, called prophetic magic." But according to my understanding, it's not just about predicting the future, it's about connecting hearts and minds!"

He took out a frisbee and said: "I want to choose three audience members to cooperate with the performance, in order to prove that there is no support, the frisbee will be thrown at you, and whoever receives it will be able to go on stage." ”

Mochi turned his back to the audience and gently threw the frisbee back, and the audience rushed for a while, and the first one was grabbed by a boy, and the first one came on stage.

"Again, don't get hurt, slow down. ”

Mochi throws the frisbee for the second time, and a girl with glasses is caught on stage. The last time it was grabbed by a tall boy, and the three of them chose to finish.

Mo Qi looked at the three somewhat excited audience members and said with a smile: "First of all, let's make sure, this is the first time we meet today, right?"

The first two viewers nodded hurriedly, and finally the tall boy shook his head and said loudly: "I'm a loyal fan of Moqi.com, and every time I watch Moqi's live broadcast, is it the first time we met?"

Mo Qi laughed, patted him and said, "That's the first time to really face to face, okay, let's take three pieces of cardboard, write down three Arabic numerals each, choose any three between 0 and 9, and then don't let me see it." ”

Mochi handed the pen to the first audience member, turned around himself, and asked them to write their favorite numbers on the cardboard, three for each person, for a total of nine.

"Everyone, have you written it, keep it for yourself, and don't let me see it!"

Mochi turned around, and the three of them held the cardboard in their hands, making sure that only they knew what the numbers were, and he also turned around and took out an envelope, which he opened gently, and inside was also a stack of cardboard of the same size.

"Actually, I predicted before I came here that through magic to connect with your hearts, this is the result. There are nine numbers in total, so ask the first audience member to slowly show the cardboard and say your numbers out loud!"

"Six!"

The first boy was a little nervous, picked up the first piece of cardboard, flipped it over and said, "The first one I wrote is six!"

"Okay, his is six, so see what I predicted?"

Mo Qi smiled slightly, took out a piece of paper from the envelope, and slowly turned it over, and there was a capital number written on it, six!

"So amazing?"

"Could it be a coincidence?"

"It's only the first number, what's the hurry?"

The audience was in a commotion, but quickly calmed down and continued to watch, Mo Qi nodded at the boy and said, "What's the second one?"

"Still six!"

The boy quickly took out the second piece of cardboard, showing that it was still six, and the audience was in a commotion, which was interesting, it turned out to be a repeat number, which showed that Mo Qi could not cheat in the order of 0 to 9!

"Okay, the second one is also six?"

Mo Qi smiled, unhurriedly took out the second piece of paper from the envelope, and displayed: "I'm sorry, mine is also six!"

"Awesome!"

The audience applauded, and the two were six to prove that it was impossible to put the pieces of paper in order, which was much more interesting.

"The third one is one!"

After the boy showed the last piece, it was the number one, and Mo Qi also took out a piece of cardboard, and the result was also one!

"Okay, the number of the first audience is six sixty-one, and here is this girl, what is the fourth number?"

"Mine is one too!"

The girl flipped over her first number, or was it one, and the audience was in a commotion, or was it a repeat of the number?

"No problem, my prophecy is also one!"

Mochi easily shows the fourth piece of cardboard, which is also one, and continues to ask for the fifth number.

"Eight!"

"Mine is exactly eight, too! What's the sixth?"

"Nine!"

After the girl showed the last number, one eighteen or nine, Mo Qi slowly took out the sixth piece of paper, and it was indeed nine on it!