Su Wen sighed softly, how embarrassing it would be if someone noticed it.

Ye Bihuang smiled: "You said that you were afraid of heights, and your head was a little congested, so you blushed." ”

"Well, that's okay, it's seamless, say, do you talk nonsense every day?" Eh, mosquitoes, do not bring such wronged people. Ye Bihuang was a little depressed, he hurriedly explained, "I'm not looking for a reason for you, you blame me, besides, there are two kinds of lies, one is a white lie and the other is naked deception, it is impossible for me to tell that kind of hurtful lie to my beloved, at most I will send a white lie, isn't that okay?" ”

Su Wen stretched out her hand and gently covered Ye Bihuang's mouth: "Bihuang, I have already treated you like this, do you still want to lie to me?" I don't want to hear any lies, even well-intentioned ones, I don't want to hear them, I know that you boys like confidantes, and they also like girlfriends, but I'm different, I not only want to be your girlfriend but also quite your confidante, you have already confessed to me, then presumably other secrets can also be shared with me, I hope you don't lie to me in the future, as long as you don't lie to me, no matter what difficulties there are, let's face them together, okay? You have to trust me as much as you believe in yourself. ”

"Yes, okay." Ye Bihuang nodded solemnly, he really felt that Su Wen was different from other girls, maybe Xiana and Xiao Qiuzhen had thought like her, but they didn't say it.

It's not just a matter of courage, it's definitely a lot of other considerations.

When Ye Bihuang flew down like a superman with Su Wen in his arms, the audience once again became a sea of cheers, Ye Bihuang flew to the top of the stage with Su Wen, and then slowly fell, it was really as elegant and chic as in an American hero movie.

"I'm really convinced, is this really magic? How is that possible"

"It was scary when they flew together just now, but I want to try it too."

"It's so handsome, with this trick, this guy is invincible, how unfair God is, why wouldn't I?"

Regardless of whether it is male or female, the audience below is chaotic, and Ye Bihuang easily opened the hand that hugged Su Wen's waist, then held Su Wen's little hand, and bowed deeply to the audience, basically this magic link is over.

Seeing Ye Bihuang and Su Wen bowing, the audience also applauded, since Ye Bihuang appeared on the stage of the cultural and artistic world, it seems to have risen a notch, and his performance once again shocked the teachers and students of the school, such applause is deserved.

When Su Wen patted her chest and walked off the stage, Ye Bihuang was still standing on the stage, he casually conjured up pieces of paper flying in the sky, and then transformed and disappeared again.

This move was done entirely with his sword-shaped mark, which was a large storage space, and he could fit a lot of things into it as long as he wanted, and magic was not a thing.

Su Wen walked among her classmates, and was watched by many classmates with admiration and ambiguous eyes, her little heart fluttered, in fact, the performance for so long just now seemed to her to be almost just a blink of an eye, as if she was still on the way to the stage in the last second.

When she was with Ye Bihuang just now, she didn't feel the passage of time, she only felt so happy in his arms, it was really hard to imagine that the two of them were suspended in the air at a height of dozens of meters just now, so high that if it was usual, she would have screamed in shock, but in his arms, she could forget everything.

Almost ignoring the gazes of all her classmates, Su Wen quietly walked to her place, and then sat down, just in time to see Ye Bihuang casually summoning the scene of the paper flying in the air.

"Isn't the show I performed just now wonderful!" Ye Bihuang picked up the microphone and waved to the audience like a celebrity.

Many of the students below responded: "Wonderful! Ye Bihuang's eyesight is amazing, and he sees that many male classmates are red-faced, and it seems that his show is indeed very popular.

Applause, cheers, and whistles are mixed together, which can basically prove that this year's art festival has become Ye Bihuang's personal stage.

"Since everyone is so powerful, then I will continue to perform the next magic trick, conjure up paper out of thin air, and then write for everyone without a pen!"

There was a high platform in the middle of the auditorium, about three meters high, and everyone couldn't understand what it was for, but now they finally understood.

I saw Ye Bihuang gently landing on the high platform, hanging in the air with one hand, and summoning a large banner casually.

This banner is a prop provided by the school, and when the judge teacher heard that Ye Bihuang had this magic trick, he was also surprised, because he wrote empty-handed, he had never even heard of such a thing, could it be Ye Bihuang's own magic invention?

Of course, no one asks this question, and generally people who can ask such questions are not good at face, and secondly, they are highly respected, and people will not lose face.

These teachers don't want to lose face, so they don't ask, anyway, they prepare props according to their instructions, and they prepare the show.

Ye Bihuang smiled: "Everyone may think that anyone can do this magic trick, as long as you apply some potions to the props in advance, and then stain some potions in your hands, find a drag, say a few words that match what you have done in advance, and then touch the paper with your hand, and the font will come out, right?"

"yes, yes, can you prove that you didn't use this method?" Someone below coaxed, in fact, they were already very convinced of Ye Bihuang's magic, but since the other party said the method of this magic, it must not be used like this, and see what new tricks he has.

Ye Bihuang laughed and said: "The classmate below, don't worry, let's do it, this link is interactive, can you be one of the guests?" So whether others believe it or not, at least you can supervise whether my magic tricks are magical. ”

It was a male classmate who shouted just now, and when he heard that he had the opportunity to participate in the other party's magic trick, he stood up very excitedly.

Ye Bihuang said: "What about this link, I am going to do it nine times, if there is a drag, I believe that I can't find nine of such a drag, and this place can be elected by everyone, in this way, I will first choose a teacher, and the teacher will select nine classes, and then the class leaders of the nine classes will count the thoughts of the students in their classes, and each of their classes will elect one person, and they will represent the students in their own class to participate in my magic trick, okay?" ”

Ye Bihuang said this, the audience below all looked at each other, if it was really chosen like this, then the possibility of the selected person being dragged is too small, after all, this art festival is for the whole school students, if the magic is known by others first, then these students must have nothing new, and judging from the performance of these students, they did not know in advance.

I didn't know in advance, so the selection was definitely not Tuo, so could Ye Bihuang really write on the white slip of paper out of thin air? It's incredible

The audience thinks it's exaggerated

"Then, I will choose the teacher, I will choose the homeroom teacher of my own class, Teacher Jiang Yachun."

"Me?" Jiang Yachun was stunned, she really didn't expect Ye Bihuang to choose herself, she didn't receive a notice at all.

Suddenly, almost everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Yachun who was standing on the edge of the performance venue, in fact, even if Ye Bihuang didn't say it, many people's attention was on Jiang Yachun, no matter where she went, she was like a goddess, exuding this endless temptation.

So it's also very easy to find a performance venue.

Ye Bihuang stood on the high platform, far away from Jiang Yachun, but seemed to see Jiang Yachun's doubts: "Yes, Teacher Jiang, it's you, you can choose nine classes at random, you don't have to give me face, which class you don't know well with you can choose which class, haha." ”

Jiang Yachun listened to Ye Bihuang's words, smiled slightly, and shook her head slightly, at this moment she didn't have a microphone and couldn't speak, so she had to walk towards the stage.

There was a staff member on the side of the stage, and I guess they could provide her with a microphone.

Everyone's eyes followed Jiang Yachun, only to see that she was wearing thick jeans today, wearing a thin white sweater on her upper body, mature and moving, that beautiful face was ruddy and pink, black and slender crescent curved eyebrows, eyelashes were long and curled upward, a pair of watery, black and slippery eyes flickered, full of warmth, thin lips, red and gorgeous, water chestnut horns distinct and sexy, the figure was as good as a fashion model, the measurements were convex and concave, the fat was fat, the thin was thin, the waist was as thin as willow, and the lower abdomen was still flat, The buttocks are high and sleek, the two jade legs are long and well-proportioned, Yang Muzhi couldn't help but look Jiang Yachun up and down, seeing that her face was sweet, pretty and charming, her eyes looked left and right, her expression was shy and charming, her figure was slender and well-proportioned, and she looked mature and sexy.

Jiang Yachun walked to the side of the stage, only to see a staff member come down and hand Jiang Yachun a microphone, and then said a few words to him, Jiang Yachun nodded lightly, and then walked on the stage.

Suddenly, half of the spotlight hit Jiang Yachun who was standing on the edge of the stage, Jiang Yachun picked up the microphone, coughed lightly twice and said: "Since this is a part of the show, I can't shirk it, so let's do it, I have a great possibility as Ye Bihuang's class teacher, and I am familiar with many sophomore teachers, this time I won't choose the class of the second year of high school, I will choose the first four classes of high school 1 and the first four classes of high school 3, okay?" ”

Ye Bihuang was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Teacher Jiang, no, I asked you to choose nine classes, and you only seem to have said eight." ”

Ye Bihuang's words caused the following to laugh, indeed, Ye Bihuang did say that there were nine classes, but why did Jiang Yachun only choose eight?

Jiang Yachun smiled and said: "I want to say, can the last class be omitted, I want to be the ninth, Bihuang, can you help me write some words?" ”

"Uh, yes!" Ye Bihuang nodded in agreement, "Then, the eight classes selected by Teacher Jiang will start to select your class representatives, and you can only choose one, not class cadres, so I will not be suspected of cheating." Of course, it only takes five minutes to select a representative, and now the clock begins. ”

In fact, Ye Bihuang also came up with this link just now, at first he was ready to select nine classmates by himself, but seeing that the early response was good, his appeal should be guaranteed, so it turned to such a step.

Fortunately, it seems that everyone is buying their own accounts at the moment.

Soon, the eight classes selected their representatives, and they all walked to the stage to join Jiang Yachun.

Not to mention anything else, at least these eight classes believe in the gold content of Ye Bihuang's magic trick, after all, the students they selected are generally very unruly and popular students in the class, if such people can be used as a support by the other party, then they have nothing to say.

Besides, in fact, the steps just now are equivalent to auditions, if you really find someone to be a trust, you can't just find these few people, maybe many people are, and then the momentum is too huge, and it will definitely not be able to hold the fire.

So almost everyone believes in the gold content of Ye Bihuang's magic trick, and now they are just waiting for him to perform.

Ye Bihuang saw the eight people standing in turn, and then said: "I will use flying magic to fly in the air now, and then take off my shirt to ensure that I really don't have a pen in my hand, and then the classmates in the 1.1 class of high school will tell me what you want to write, okay?" ”

The male student in the 1.1 class of high school picked up the microphone with a lot of anger, and said, "Okay! ”

Suddenly, there was a loud bang from the audience and the sound of empty bottles hitting each other.

Ye Bihuang took off his shirt, and with a flick of his hand, the clothes disappeared, almost everyone was numb to Ye Bihuang's miraculous magic methods, and now they just wanted to see how Ye Bihuang had nothing in his hands and how he could write on that long note.

Ye Bihuang took a step in the air, flew out of the platform with the gasp of many people, and then said: "Male classmate of high school 1.1, you can tell me what you want to write, it can't be very long, it can't be very short, it's about three to ten words." ”

The male classmate coughed twice, and then said, "You can write the four words of loneliness, I like these four words very much." ”

"Okay." Ye Bihuang was stunned, he really didn't expect this boy to be quite unique and like this kind of vocabulary.

I saw Ye Bihuang floating in the air at a height of two meters, holding a banner with one hand, pressing his thumb on the paper with one hand, and in just ten seconds, the four calligraphy words of the master's loneliness were completely written on the paper.

The students who saw the whole process were all exclaimed, Ye Bihuang is indeed useless in anything, but he can write such perfect calligraphy with his hands!

Although it was night at this moment, the searchlight hit the banner in his hand, and he could feel the coldness of the four words of the master's loneliness.

"Okay, now I'll give this font to this classmate, and after the art festival tonight, he can let his classmates see if this is a calligraphy letter, whether it is made of chemical raw materials, or whether it is really written with a brush." After speaking, Ye Bihuang waved his hand lightly, and then said, "Everyone, look at it, there is no trace of ink in my hand." ”

Time passed quickly in the next show, and Ye Bihuang wrote all the words asked by the remaining seven classmates in his newly conjured banner, and then handed them over.

In the end, only Jiang Yachun was left on the stage, and the searchlight hit the two of them, only to see Ye Bihuang suspended above the front of the stage and Jiang Yachun looking at each other.

"Finally, it's your turn, Mr. Jiang, what do you want me to write?"

In fact, she saw Ye Bihuang's entire magic process just now, and the amazing magic skills had already amazed her, and she had been thinking about what she was going to write when he was talking to other classmates just now.

But I never came up with it.

Jiang Yachun smiled and said, "Actually, I couldn't come up with it. ”

The audience was in an uproar, in fact, this opportunity was you who wanted to come, but you couldn't figure it out, what do you mean?

Of course, those are just whispers from the students under the stage, after all, the teachers are also watching from the audience.

"Eh, Mr. Jiang, this"

Jiang Yachun continued: "That's it, in fact, I can also see that you can write anything that others say, basically it can prove that nothing is smeared on your paper, I don't understand how you made this magic trick, I will make another request now, okay?" ”

Ye Bihuang said: "What requirements?" ”

"Think of something for yourself, think of something, write it down on the piece of paper in your hand, and give it to me." Jiang Yachun continued, "This will be an exam, see if you can satisfy me." ”

If you don't think about it carefully, you will feel that this is not cheap Ye Bihuang, he can write whatever he wants? But if you think about it carefully, you will feel that this is actually the greatest difficulty for Ye Bihuang.

What exactly should I write to satisfy the other person? How do you write it?

Of course, this is a difficult thing for ordinary people to hear, but for Ye Bihuang, it is very simple: "Okay, no problem." ”

As he spoke, Ye Bihuang stretched out his index finger and began to write and draw on the huge blank banner, originally many people didn't understand what Ye Bihuang was doing, but suddenly everyone understood.

It turned out that Ye Bihuang was painting, and he was painting empty-handed! And it's a person drawn.

"It's Mr. Jiang!" Three minutes later, the audience closest to Ye Bihuang who was standing could see it.

Suddenly, many people also saw what Ye Bihuang had painted.

At this moment, Ye Bihuang turned his back to the audience behind him, suspended in the air, holding a banner in one hand and staying quietly in the air, while Jiang Yachun stood quietly on the stage like an orchid.

The audience under Ye Bihuang's back stared at these two people with bated breath, after all, the scene of such a painting was unimaginable to everyone.

Perhaps there is a painter who sits on the square and paints people for ten yuan for a sketch.

But can anyone fly in the air and paint without a paintbrush? And the paper in people's hands is all conjured