Chapter 145: Nine Dragons Enter the River
"Look, it's changed again!"
"Wow, this time it's a yellow ball, all five of them have turned into yellow balls!"
"God, God, God!"
The audience saw that the basketball in Mo Qi's hand quickly turned yellow, and shouted wildly, and the three immortals in the ghost hand returned to the cave with two bowls as a cover, and Mo Qi didn't even use the bowl. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info can create miracles with both hands, which is worthy of the light of the Central Plains.
"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!"
The ghost hand sighed for a while, at first I heard Wang Peng say how powerful Mo Qi was, but he was just curious, mainly because there are too few people who can swallow Dan now, let alone a young man in his early twenties!
That's why I made an exception and came to the new show of the Magic Ring, in order to weigh Moqi's level with my own eyes. This is a shock!
"It's green!"
"Purple again, five colors!"
The audience shouted and screamed, and Moqi's hands became faster and faster, constantly throwing the ball and changing color, looking at everyone dazzled.
"Five small balls and five colors, it's really a rainbow ball!"
In the end, Moqi turned the first white ball into yellow, green, red, blue, and purple, five different colors, one color for each ball, and threw it in mid-air, and the wonderful arc was as colorful as a rainbow, and it was extremely beautiful.
"That's it, I'm the one who loses this time!"
Wang Baohe saw the audience's reaction, and already knew that he would definitely lose the first game! Not to mention the audience, even he admired Mo Qi's technique, which can no longer be described quickly, one word, God!
"Congratulations to the champion Moqi, one hundred and fifty-six to forty-four, for winning the first victory!"
Su Yun proudly announced the results of the audience voting, in just a few months, Mo Qi has grown into a magician who can call the ghost hand, and as a lover, he is also extremely proud.
"Okay, thank you Moqi for your wonderful performance, but the show has just begun, and Mr. Wang is just warming up, and the following is the finale, please watch!"
Li Bin hurriedly went up to introduce Wang Baohe on stage for the second time, walked to the table, and took out a few shiny objects from his pocket.
"My ghost hand has three unique skills, the first is Kuaishou, and the second is God's mouth!"
He pointed to his mouth and said with a smile: "There is a program in the trick, called Nine Dragons into the River, everyone may not know what kind of performance it is just by listening to the name?
He picked up the glitter in his hand and asked the camera to take a close-up, which turned out to be a bright steel needle!
"Needles! The steel needles that every household sews clothes, this one of mine is large, there are nine here, and they are Kowloon!"
"As for Irie, hehe, it's my mouth!"
Wang Baohe raised the steel needle in his hand, picked up the first one, opened his mouth, and slowly put it in the middle of his tongue.
"Look, my mouth is gone, and the needle has been swallowed into my throat!"
Wang Baohe opened his mouth to show that it was empty, and then pointed to the middle of his throat and said: "I have been practicing hard for decades, and I can already put steel needles here, not only that, but also a lot!"
He took the second steel needle, put it on his tongue as well, and swallowed it. The third ...... Fourth...... Fifth ......
"Am I right? Eat all nine big steel needles?"
"Cow, worthy of a ghost hand!"
"No wonder it's called a ghost hand, it's not human!"
The audience let out a burst of exclamations, and the timid female audience closed their eyes in fright, not daring to watch this bloody scene.
Wang Baohe quickly swallowed the ninth steel needle, opened his mouth, and said with a smile: "Eating it is not a skill, and the following is a unique skill!"
After saying that, he took out a thin thread, put it on his tongue after displaying, closed his mouth, and sucked hard, and the whole thread was sucked into his mouth.
I saw a squirm in his mouth, and his expression was serious, as if he was brewing something? Then he slowly put his fingers into his mouth, trying to pull something out?
"Won't it?"
"Is it?"
The audience's nervous atmosphere didn't dare to come out, staring at the big screen, Wang Bao and his fingers slowly pulled out, it turned out to be a thread, and the most amazing thing was that there was a steel needle on it!
"Wow, you actually threaded a needle through your mouth!"
"You are stupid, not with your mouth, but with internal force!"
"Don't mess around, look, the second one is out!"
The audience talked a lot, and watched Wang Baohe pull out another piece of thread, wearing a second needle on it!
Wang Baohe pulled slowly, wearing a steel needle at intervals, the sixth...... The Seventh ...... Eighth ......
"The ninth! Nine dragons enter the river!"
The audience waited until the ninth steel needle appeared, and the audience stood up, with a burst of jubilation, it turned out that this is the Nine Dragons entering the river, awesome!
"Good!"
Mo Qi was also looking excited in the background, in fact, the principle of this magic trick is very simple, but it is a little dangerous and needs to be practiced.
The magician first threaded a few needles on the thread, tied them tightly, and the needles should be the smallest one, and placed them in the position of the back molars before going to the stage, just enough to hide.
Then the performance begins, generally by putting the needle on the tongue at one time, closing the mouth and pushing it in the same position on the other side, then eating a piece of thread, and finally pretending to use the tongue to thread the needle and thread, and then slowly pulling out the needle and thread that has been hidden in advance, and the performance is completed.
There are some dangers, and there are not many magicians who perform. But Wang Baohe is extremely difficult, the first one is the largest steel needle, nine at a time, it is very difficult to hide.
It's not all swallowed, one by one is swallowed under the noses of the audience, and the difficulty has increased a lot.
Coupled with the old man's passionate performance and powerful aura, the effect of this show is very shocking, as if it really has a special function.
Mo Qi sighed that Jiang is still old and spicy! This show is not the first time I have watched it, and some people have performed it, but the effect is far worse than Wang Baohe.
Looking at the audience's reaction, you can know that the audience is so nervous that they are suffocating, and they are all sweating for him, this sense of substitution is difficult, only a master can make the audience feel immersive.
Mo Qi is to absorb the essence of ancient color tricks, with the rhythm and creativity of modern magic, and slowly explore a unique way of performance. This is the capital for him to go to the world in the future, foreigners are very interested in traditional Chinese culture and feel very mysterious, and this selling point can support Mo Qi to go further.
"Thank you Wang Bao and the old man for their wonderful performances, and we will invite our champion, Mo Qi!"
Mo Qi walked on the stage, this time in order to meet the ghost hand, he specially designed several ideas, the first one just now is the application of techniques. The next one is even more shocking, and it will definitely surprise the ghost hand!
"Last time, I performed one of the four lessons of Gu Cai Trick in the show, Tundan, of course, it was only a first glimpse of the door, and it was not considered to enter the room. ”
Mo Qi said as he clenched his left hand into a fist, and his right hand took a sword drawing pose, slowly as if he was about to pull something out of his hand.
"Draw the knife again?"
"No, it's supposed to be a sword this time!"
"Could it be that Mochi wants to play with a sword?"