"Congratulations to Mochi on winning his second race and being our champion for the sixth time!"

Su Yun excitedly announced that in the second game, Mo Qi won without any suspense, and won two wins in three games to retain the throne, counting this time it is already six consecutive championships!

As soon as Mo Qi got off the stage, Wen Baoli quickly stepped forward, grabbed him and kept looking him up and down, and said in surprise: "You kid is too godly, right?" ”

Mo Qi smiled bitterly: "Old man, look at what you said, isn't it just a magic trick, but it's a little innovative, you don't need to be so surprised, right?" ”

"Good boy, there's a set!"

Wen Baoli patted Mo Qi's shoulder with satisfaction, and said with relief: "You are the most talented magician I have ever seen of the younger generation, both in terms of technique and stage charm, work hard, and have a great future in the future!" ”

Li Bin gave Mo Qi a look, it is not easy to get Wen Baoli's praise, a senior with weight in the ancient color trick circle will support Mo Qi in the future, and the road will be better. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo Qi thanked the old man for his love, but there was still one more game, and Wen Baoli did not come to win or lose, and the purpose was to promote the ancient color trick on TV. Walked on stage for the third time and started the last performance.

"I really didn't expect that there would be a magic wizard in the Central Plains!"

Wen Baoli stood on the stage and sighed sincerely: "Before I came, I was curious why you are so strong about a young magician in his early twenties? Now after watching the performance, I finally experience the same feeling, just two words, magical! ”

The audience applauded, the old man deserves to be a senior, open-minded, able to praise his opponent in public, and has the demeanor of a master.

"But I'm not here to win or lose this time, I'm very happy to see a master like Mo Qi in our domestic magic world!"

The old man sighed with emotion: "They all say that magicians are inventions of the West? In fact, the ancestors had tricks thousands of years ago, but our descendants did not have the ability, did not inherit and carry forward, but made foreigners strong in the limelight, we are guilty! ”

One sentence made the atmosphere of the scene heavy, and everyone was reflecting on whose fault it was? Magicians don't want to forge ahead? It's all too!

The audience likes the new and hates the old? Not accurate either! All in all, magic is a backward art in China, and there are few masters who can dazzle the world, which is undeniable!

Wen Baoli saw that the atmosphere was a little cold, and hurriedly smiled: "Don't say it, today I see hope, the young people of Moqi's generation are more capable than us old immortals!" Work hard in the future, if you can absorb the essence of ancient color tricks, plus the creativity of modern magic, you will definitely be shocked by foreigners, knowing that we also have capable people in China, right? ”

"Yes, the old man is right!"

"We are all optimistic about Moqi, and he will definitely shake the world!"

"Come on, idol!"

The audience gave a standing ovation, applauding the old man's words and cheering for Mo Qi, hoping that one day he could stand on the highest stage in the world and let Chinese magic shock audiences all over the world!

"Okay, thank you for your encouragement, and finally I'll perform a trick for everyone, called Jinbei into the ground!"

Wen Baoli took out a transparent glass bowl and knocked it with a metal stick, which was crisp and pleasant, proving that it was glass.

"The audience knows that magicians are fast, this time I don't use my hands, just put the bowl on the table and change, this time there is no way to cheat, right?"

As he spoke, he placed the glass bowl on the table, picked up a black cloth and gently covered it over the glass bowl. Suddenly, he said: "But this bowl is spiritual, very disobedient, and must be controlled with something, such as this golden hoop." ”

He picked up a small metal hoop on the table, gently buckled the glass bowl through the black cloth, picked up the small stick and said, "Some viewers said that the bowl is no longer in it?" Okay, I'll knock again! ”

In order to prove that the bowl was still in the black cloth, Wen Baoli knocked it hard, and it snapped, as if something was broken!

"Wouldn't it? Messed up? ”

"It's okay, old man, do it again!"

"That's it, we shouldn't have seen it, it's a recording anyway!"

The audience came up with ideas one after another to help the old man solve the siege, and at this time, they could see whether the popularity was good or bad, if Wang Xiaotian was there, he would definitely be scolding the street to find fault!

Wen Baoli laughed and said: "Thank you for the support of the audience, if it is broken, it will be broken, I will open it and take a look, if it is not broken, it can be sticky!" ”

After speaking, he slowly picked up the golden hoop, opened the black cloth, and the audience suddenly found that the bowl below had disappeared!

"Huh? What about bowls? ”

"No matter how broken it is, there will be dregs left, right?"

"Did you fly?"

Wen Baoli didn't answer, picked up the black cloth and showed it again: "Is it hidden in the cloth?" ”

Rub the black cloth vigorously to prove that there is nothing, and then laugh: "I'll just say that this bowl is very disobedient, right?" Now you can only re-use the golden hoop to cure it! ”

Put the black cloth on the table, put it again with a golden hoop, knock the table with a stick, and shout: "Come out!" ”

Picking at the golden hoop with his hand, he lifted it up little by little, and something seemed to grow slowly in front of everyone's eyes.

"You see, as soon as the golden hoop arrives, the bowl will come back obediently!"

Wen Bao used a small stick to gently knock on the drum out, which was crisp and pleasant, and it was really a glass bowl. Then he smiled: "It's not a skill to change the light back, you have to have more things, you see, this is coming!" ”

After saying that, he grabbed the volley, threw it into the bowl, opened the black cloth, not only the glass bowl was intact, but a bowl of water appeared in it, and what was even more amazing was that there was a small goldfish swimming around in it!

"Wow, the old man is also a god!"

"This trick is beautiful and interesting!"

"It's worthy of being the Northeast Demon King, there is a set!"

The audience applauded, this magic trick is interesting, not only the effect is magical, but also step by step to detain the audience's psychology, obviously you think you guessed the truth, but not immediately, and finally there is a big reversal, shocking.

"Huh? This one is kind of interesting! ”

Mo Qi was a little surprised, looked at Li Bin and asked, "Brother Bin, do you know any doorways?" ”

When Li Bin was curious when he saw Mo Qi for the first time, he smiled and said, "Brother, don't say it, I really don't know!" There are thousands of magic tricks, and you and I don't know much more! Why don't you wait for a while, and ask the old man yourself? ”

Mo Qi laughed, thinking about it, even the top masters couldn't know everything. After all, there are countless folk masters, unlimited creativity, and dozens of tricks have been played for a small coin, not to mention the ancient color tricks that have been passed down for thousands of years.

This made him see the charm of tricks, Western magic pays attention to artistic conception, and rarely speaks and communicates with the audience during the performance. The ancient color trick originated from the folk streets, and the words are a very important part of guiding the audience's psychological thinking, and finally achieving the unexpected effect.

If you can combine the two, with both stage performance and humorous interaction, the magic effect will definitely go to the next level.