"I know, this kid does have a set. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Fang Tian didn't look at Liu Ermazi, but stared at the TV screen, every move on the twelfth.

"Don't worry, I definitely don't have it in my hand, in fact, I wonder where this short stick will go?" Twelve, looking at his hands with a puzzled expression, and then at the empty stage, as if he was also puzzled by the whereabouts of the short stick. "Ah, Mr. Huahua, what's on hand with you?" Suddenly, the twelfth shouted at Hua Hua, who was sitting in front of the judges.

Hearing the voice of the twelfth contestant, everyone shifted their attention to the judges' seat, including Hua Hua himself. However, to his astonishment, on her left hand, the short stick was actually sitting there safely.

"This ..... What's going on? When did this stick get to me, and why didn't I find it? Did you know? Hua Hua turned his head to look at the two judges beside him. I saw that the two of them were also looking at themselves curiously, and Huang Lei even reached out and took the short stick in his hand to distinguish it carefully.

"You didn't have anything on your side just now, I'm sure of that, but how did this short stick end up here?" Huang Lei couldn't help but wonder.

Even he, an industry insider, wondered, what do other ordinary viewers still need to say? At the moment, there is already a lot of discussion.

Seeing everyone get into their own rhythm, Twelve's face was smug. Reaching out and taking a hat handed over by the bunny girl, he showed it to the audience. "Come, let's not bother with that stick for the time being, let's take a look at the hat in my hand, this is a very ordinary hat, there is nothing in it, and there is no secret compartment, but it is such an ordinary hat, in my hand he can become an omnipotent magic hat.

For example...... Saying that, the twelfth put the hat side up, reached out and took out an apple from it, showed it to the audience, and handed it to the bunny girl on the side, and the bunny girl took a bite directly, ate it, and it seemed to be very crispy.

His magic trick is also a relatively common performance in the magic world, and many magicians will do this magic. It's because it's more common, so the audience doesn't particularly buy it, and the applause under the stage is sparse.

However, this did not seem to affect Twelve's performance, only to see him pull out another pigeon from it, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the pigeon disappeared into the darkness above the stage.

"Oh, you're too ordinary, I want a beauty, can you make one for me?" I saw that under the stage, some audience members who liked to heckle shouted loudly.

Hearing the man's coaxing, the other audience laughed and echoed it, including many female viewers.

"Hehe, this is simple, you can see it, I'll turn you into a beauty." After hearing this, the twelfth player looked as usual, smiled slightly, and put his hand into his hat again. While making a gesture, he also asked the audience.

"What type do you like? The scope of what you said is too broad, I can't find it. ”

Hearing such an interesting answer from the twelfth, the audience, including the three judges, immediately became happy, this magician is really funny.

"I want to be in good shape, convex and backward, melon seed face, and long hair." The viewer listened and continued to add. "By the way, there should be a mole on the chin."

"Okay, that's easy to find, this lover's eyes are out of Xi Shi, and every female friend is a beauty in my opinion." Contestant No. 12 teased while holding his hand out, as if he had found a beautiful woman who met the requirements.

Seeing him like this, although everyone knew that it was impossible, they still stared at his hand with interest.

When Twelve's hand was taken out of his hat, everyone could see that he was still holding something like a white stick. It wasn't until the white stick-like object was taken out completely that everyone realized that it was a scroll about one meter wide, and now the question is, how did this meter-long scroll fit into the hat? You must know that the depth of this hat is only thirty or forty centimeters.

Twelve carefully placed his hat on the stage and said loudly in the direction of the audience he had just spoken. "That friend, you see, I'll show you the beauty." As he spoke, he slowly unfolded the scroll, and when the scroll was more than half unfolded, everyone in the audience was already silent, because this scroll was actually a painting, and the content of the painting was according to the beautiful woman described by the audience just now, especially the black mole on the chin, which was particularly eye-catching.

At this time, some people looked at the man sitting with him suspiciously, are you trusting? Deliberately pretending to be a spectator?

seemed to feel the strange eyes of the people around him, and the man immediately showed a bitter face: "I'm not a trust, I'm serious about spending money to buy tickets to watch the show." But no matter what you say, you can't dispel the doubts in the hearts of others.

And while everyone was suspicious, someone in the audience closest to the stage shouted in surprise: "Look, everyone, it's the stick." ”

It turned out that at this time, the scroll had been fully unfolded, and at the innermost part of the scroll, that is, when the scroll had been unfolded to the end, there was the short stick that had just disappeared out of thin air and then appeared on the judges' table for no reason.

Looking at the short stick that had been grabbed in the hands of the No. 12 player, Huang Lei looked confused, and hurriedly looked at the short stick that he had just put in his hand, but now there is still any shadow of the short stick, it is already empty.

"Hey, Mr. Huang, where's the stick?" Hua Hua and Liu Haijun stared at Huang Lei curiously.

"I.... I don't know, I just put it on hand, why is it gone all of a sudden? Huang Lei couldn't cry or laugh at this time. searched around the judges' bench, even under the stage.

"Teacher Huang, don't be busy, what I have in my hand is the short stick you grabbed in your hand just now, if you don't believe it, you can look at the nail marks you left in secret just now, do you think what I said is right?" Twelve's other hand put down the scroll and pointed to the mark on one end of the stick.

Hearing that No. 12 could clearly say the nail marks he had deliberately left secretly, Huang Lei's face was wonderful, as a senior magic artist, he has been in the magic industry for decades, and some behaviors have already entered the subconscious, especially when he was selected as a judge for this show, he often secretly left marks on the props of the contestants, so as to distinguish the effect and skill of magic. Because of this, in the past few years of judges' careers, I have really found many extremely outstanding contestants.

"Teacher Huang, is what he said true?" Liu Haijun asked Huang Lei eagerly.

Huang Lei looked at the two colleagues around him, then looked at the audience around him, and couldn't help but nod with a bitter face.

"He's right, the short stick in his hand is the one I disappeared here."