When Yun Yi saw the analysis of Indian suspension magic from the "Analysis of Magic Ten Thousand Methods", he had a relatively clear idea of this anti-gravity magic.

Without WIA's help, how can we do anti-gravity?

Indian levitation magic has a fulcrum on the ground and on the body, and Michael Jackson is not a magician, so the fulcrum of his anti-gravity magic can only be on the shoe or on the stage.

But he is jumping around on the stage, and it is useless to have a fulcrum between his shoes and the stage!

Yun Yi took a shoe and moved it around on the floor, and suddenly it had a flash of inspiration.

"Yes, doesn't the Indian levitation magic also have two fulcrums? It's just that the Indian levitation magic can't be moved, and this fulcrum can only move in its entirety. Although Michael Jackson's anti-gravity magic can move, when he performs a forty-five-degree tilt, there is definitely a fulcrum that cannot be moved. ”

"That's right, this anti-gravity magic originally had two fulcrums, one on Jackson's shoes and one fixed on the stage!"

Thinking of this, Yunyi finally figured out the principle and implementation of Michael Jackson's anti-gravity tilt dance steps.

He smiled knowingly, and began to think about another slightly troublesome magic problem.

"How does it happen to pass a steel ring through a suspended human body?"

There are two problems in this problem itself, one is how the human body is suspended, this problem is easy to solve, and it can be done with WIA or a small lifting table.

But the problem is to let the steel ring pass through the human body.

Whether it is Weiya suspension or lifting platform suspension, it is impossible for the steel ring to pass through the human body, and this problem cannot be solved by Indian suspension technique.

So, Yun Yi thought of another Indian magic trick of "magic ten thousand methods of analysis".

"Rope to Heaven" !!

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The sky is getting dark, and the wind is getting stronger.

There were loud horns and loud voices in the streets.

Cloud Wing is deaf!

"Dad, it's time for work. Dabao pressed the alarm on his phone, and no matter what kind of madness Yun Yi was doing, he drew on the white paper on the table, and it was not until he shouted twice that Yun Yi came back to his senses.

He looked at the draft of dozens of drawings on the table, stretched, and exhaled comfortably, a smile rising at the corner of his mouth.

From page 6 onwards, I have solved more than 20 questions, which is very fulfilling.

"It's the eighth page, I don't know how long it will take to finish the remaining pages?

Yun Yi knew that the more difficult those magic questions would be, the more difficult they would be, and the questions on the eighth page were basically out of the range that he could understand, subverting the cognition of normal people!

The "normal person" here is not an ordinary person in general, but a "magician" like himself!

Yun Yi washed his face, took his mobile phone, locked the door and walked out with Dabao. When he walked outside the door, he saw that it was already snowing.

The snowflakes are not big, but they are fine and dense.

Some of the low ridges are covered with a pale layer of white, which is very pleasing to the eye in a gloomy environment.

Pedestrians spread their umbrellas, and a thin layer of snow quickly spread over them.

Pedestrians without umbrellas did not run around, but walked slowly, greeting the first snow of the year with joy.

Because of the large number of people on the street, the snow has melted everywhere, leaving countless chaotic strings.

It is rare to have such an artistic conception, Yun Yi did not have an umbrella, took Dabao's hand, and walked towards the studio unhurriedly.

Dabao stretched out his chubby little hand, stretched it out, picked up some snow, and put it in his mouth, and the laughter was very crisp.

Cloud Wing wouldn't know that someone had sneaked in shortly after he left the room.

The man was dressed very little, dressed in black, with a hood on his clothes that hid his face in the shadows.

He just wanted to open Yunyi's computer, but was attracted by the dozens of papers on the table. He picked up a piece of scratch paper and looked at it, and said "um" in his mouth.

That's the question!

Then I picked up another one, and said "um" again.

The same question!

He slowly looked at these drafts that had been drawn by Yun Yi without messing up the order of the more than twenty drafts.

In the shadows, a sharp light shot out of his eyes, and his hands trembled slightly.

"No wonder!"

"Not bad!"

"Sure enough!"

"Huh?" he was just about to restore the scratch papers, and as if he had thought of something, he pulled out one of the scratch papers again and looked at it carefully.

The magic trick analyzed on this draft is question 66, which is called "360 degrees of barrier-free soaring" of large equipment magic.

This magic trick is very high-end, and even a high-level magician specializing in equipment may not be able to perform it.

Even the men in black only knew the basic principles of this magic, and if they wanted to work on the details, their administrators couldn't figure it out.

But when he saw Yun Yi's messy sketch, he still slowly saw some fame, and a shocked look slowly appeared on his face.

He set the drafts in order, and the sheer degree of chaos was exactly the same as when Yun Yi left.

He turned on the computer that Yunyi had encrypted again, and he was very proficient.

I don't know what key I pressed, a dialog box pops up on the computer interface, enter a piece of code, enter a black ** side, and countless codes appear on the interface.

"Breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly?"

"Am I a little butterfly?"

"This little guy is quite careful!"

He glanced at it a few times, exited the interface, and opened the page where Yunyi had recently exited.

"Legendary Magic Forum"!

He then entered a string of code on the browser, and he saw all the steps and operation records of Yunyi on the Legendary Magic Forum, as well as the time consumed by each step.

"What a genius. Such a person, Mi Lao, should be interested!"

Shutdown.

Close the door.

Leave.

The room fell silent again.

Suddenly, another dark shadow appeared, almost impossible to see in the slightly dark room.

The black shadow watched the man in black leave, and said softly: "The background of this website is very deep, this self-righteous kid is going to cause trouble again." ”

After saying that, he disappeared again.

If Yun Yi saw it, he would be surprised.

Cheng Lao, who had been staying in the electronic dog, was able to leave the electronic dog in the house and come out on his own, and did not follow him, but stayed in the room.

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Yunyi is in a good mood.

He didn't think that Guan Cheng would give him a salary of 7,000 yuan.

When he was Zhang Mingming's assistant to magicians, his monthly salary was only three or four thousand yuan, which was slowly increased after he had been an assistant for six years.

The salary of a junior magician's assistant, of course, he knows that it is generally about three thousand, basically not more than five thousand, and the salary of a senior magician's assistant seems to be only about seven thousand.

Of course, Yun Yi knew the reason why Guan Cheng gave him such a high salary.

What is the most important criterion for a magician?

Hand speed!

Yun Yi didn't expect that his hand speed would be so fast.

"I don't know how it compares to that shadowless hand Zuo Wen?" he thought triumphantly.

In the last few sections of the first chapter of "Analysis of Magic Ten Thousand Methods", there is an introduction to the body, eyes, and hands, especially the introduction of the opponent and the eye.

Of course, in the application of magic, Yun Yi also understood the importance of hands and eyes, but he didn't know that after just one month of training, his hand speed had improved to the point that he was even surprised.

Guan Cheng must have seen this and accepted himself.

Yun Yi felt that although he didn't have any certificate, his kung fu was not slow, as long as he showed his magic skills to Guan Cheng, it should still be possible to be a magic training teacher, but the salary might not be so high.

What made him a little strange was that in a magic studio like Guan Cheng, there should be a senior magician sitting in the formation, but judging from Guan Cheng's methods just now, it should not be a high-level magician.

However, he knew that those magic clubs were more powerful, and they were either backed by big corporations or a few high-level magicians.

The magic studio, which is the smallest private unit in its category, is far from being able to compete with the club in terms of financial and professional strength.

According to Yun Yi's understanding, basically there will be a club-like unit under every great magician, and the influence of a great magician is far from being comparable to a consortium or several senior magicians.

Of course, he only understands these things, and they are not yet accessible to him. When he was with Zhang Mingming before, Yun Yi also came into contact with the personnel of the magic studio, and the level of such people was basically above that of junior magicians. However, most of the ordinary magicians in the club are close to the level of senior magicians, unless they are newcomers who are being trained.

Whether it's a magical studio or a higher-level club, there will be forces behind it that are beyond the reach of ordinary people. In particular, the Magic Association is a temple in the hearts of magic lovers.

The next day, Yun Yi still got up at five o'clock to practice his body shape, spitting, techniques, etc., until half past five in the afternoon, and then went to the Guancheng Magic Studio.

Guan Cheng Magic Studio opened early today, Guan Cheng sat in the office, wearing formal clothes, his hair was combed and shiny, compared to the expression on his face yesterday, Yun Yi felt completely like a different person.

When Guan Cheng saw Yun Yi coming, he warmly beckoned him to sit on the sofa opposite, and made him and Dabao each a cup of tea, and prepared some small toys for Dabao.

If it was Yun Yi before, he might still be a little uncomfortable in the face of such enthusiasm. But after finding that he didn't have a good life for two years, everything was very open, not restrained, not humble and not arrogant, and said thank you to Guan Cheng.

Guan Cheng didn't know the origin of Yun Yi, and he didn't think of finding out the origin of Yun Yi. Because he knew that since Yun Yi could come to his small place with that kind of hand speed, it meant a problem.

He's hiding from his family or doesn't want anyone else to know who he is.

He didn't even ask who Dabao was Yunyi.

Guan Cheng didn't talk about this thing, but chatted with Yun Yi about some studio work and inconsequential things without a word, and by the way, he teased Dabao, who was having a good time on the side.

Because of the relationship with toys, Dabao has a lot of affection for this very gentle man, and he does not reject Guan Cheng's teasing.

From the first time he saw Yun Yi and Dabao, Guan Cheng thought that Dabao must be Yun Yi's younger brother or relative, or an orphan picked up on the way to "wander".

When Dabao called Yunyi "Dad", Guan Cheng was unexpectedly stunned.