"Oh!" Suddenly Dong Xin exclaimed, she looked at her hand in surprise, yes, her hand touched something very substantial, and then subconsciously took it out, and her hand was suddenly a pear.

And on that painting, where her hand took Sydney, a Sydney pear painted on the branch was gone, as if it had really been picked by Dong Xin.

Everyone immediately held their breath, and suddenly, it was an incredible thing, and then a storm of applause suddenly swept the audience.

"Wow!" Dong Xin also felt incredible, lifted this Sydney pear, and then looked at the branch, there was indeed one missing, the one she reached out to pick, "Wow!" I don't even know what to say! Is this really Sydney? ”

"Weishenme don't want to taste it?" Zhen Fan pointed to the pear in her hand, "I think you are hosting the show today, you must be very thirsty, weishenme don't take a bite and give it a try?" ”

"I believe you!" Dong Xin smiled, then wiped it with her hand, put it in her mouth and took a bite, the juice immediately flowed out, and at this time the camera gave her a big close-up of her mouth.

It's a real pear, a real pear!

Everyone was stunned, including those who were watching by the TV, anyway, Li Xingguo jumped up and shouted, "Damn, is it true?" That's awesome! He took it and was patted on the back of the head by his old father.

"It's such an adult, and it's still hairy."

Liu Yifei's eyes also widened, staring at the screen of the TV in disbelief, what she had been caring about was Christine. and her momentary limelight, I didn't expect her boyfriend, the man named Zhen Fan. There is such a magical magic method, and his mouth is round, and he is a little speechless.

"Is it delicious?" Zhen Fan walked over with a smile and was in front of Dong Xin.

"Very sweet, the best pear I've ever tasted!" Dong Xin smiled, "It's really amazing, how did you do it?" She turned again. Face the audience.

"I swear, I'm definitely not a childcare, and the whole country watched me pluck this pear from the tree." Dong Xin wanted to clear himself. It's a joke, of course.

"I can prove that you did pluck it from the tree, but I must tell you that this pear tree has an owner. See the horse in the painting? That's the pear tree's owner's horse. You stole his pears while he was away. Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders at Dong Xin, with a regretful expression.

"Ha, ha!" Dong Xin couldn't help but look at Zhen Fan in surprise, haha twice, and then pointed at Zhen Fan and smiled, "Even if I stole it, it was also instigated by you." So it's all your fault! Give it back to you! Dong Xin said, and really returned the pear he had bitten in his hand to Zhen Fan.

"Since you stole it. I'll have to give you a change. Zhen Fan smiled, picked up the pear and walked to the painting, then gently stretched out his hand and slowly stretched the pear towards the painting.

The audience held their breath again.

Suddenly, when the pear in Zhen Fan's hand was close to the painting, he suddenly stopped, and then glanced at the audience who were holding their breath, and said with a smile: "At this time, should I say that the time to witness the miracle has arrived?" ”

Suddenly, the audience was daxiao, and this kind of laughter stimulated by tense nerves was even more unscrupulous. And there was a very warm applause.

Zhen Fan nodded: "That's right, there must be applause at the moment of miracle." The audience's eyes watched the pears enter the painting little by little, and as soon as Zhen Fan's hand was released, his hand was already empty, and on the painting, the pears that were picked were suddenly restored to the top.

The camera zoomed in, and the pear actually took a bite, and the tooth marks about to go down were clearly seen on it. Zhen Fan really put the pear into the painting, and the pear was actually the one that Dong Xin had bitten into.

"Whoa!" Immediately thunderous applause.

"It doesn't look perfect, but it's better than eating all the pears." Zhen Fan spread his hand with some regret, "But we are not afraid of the master coming now, even if we come, it can't be counted on my head, it is not me who took a bite, it is Sister Dong Xin!" Zhen Fan's words suddenly made Dong Xin laugh.

"Okay, do you want to see what magic trick I'm going to do next?" Zhen Fan asked.

"Think-" The audience below was very cooperative, including Dong Xin, who also came over and stood beside Zhen Fan, "Even I have a great curiosity, what is the next magic trick, can you tell me quietly?" ”

Zhen Fan nodded, and then said to Dong Xin: "The next magic trick, I have to wait a little longer, I have to sit down and rest, Sister Dong Xin, why don't you host the next show first, and when the next magic trick is ready, I will go on stage!" ”

"That's not going to work!" Dong Xin smiled, "We can't wait to see the next one, who told you to arouse the curiosity of the national audience?" ”

"Okay, okay!" Zhen Fan pretended to be helpless and nodded, "It seems that I have to give you an explanation, do you know whose pear you stole just now?" ”

"The owner of the horse!" Dong Xin's answer was very ingenious.

"So......" Zhen Fan smiled, "Do you know who the owner of the horse is?" ”

"I don't know!" Dong Xin shook his head, "If I had to guess, anyone but you could possibly do it!" ”

"No, No, No," Zhen Fan shook his finger and looked at Dong Xin and smiled, "You guessed completely wrong this time, this is indeed one of my horses, and I want to prove you completely wrong!" ”

"Is it really your horse?" Dong Xin's eyes widened, pretending to be a little incredulous.

"Of course, okay, Sister Dong Xin, my show is over, I have to take my horse and leave!" Zhen Fan walked towards the painting as he spoke, waving his hand at Dong Xin, "Zaijian, Sister Dong Xin, I'm really happy to perform with you in the Spring Festival Gala!" ”

Zhen Fan stopped in front of the picture, then stretched out his hand and untied the reins on the tree in the painting. The camera focused on Zhen Fan's hand again, and the reins on the painting were loosened from the tree with the untying of Zhen Fan's gesture, and then with the movement of Zhen Fan's hand, a piece of the reins was signed out of the painting and held in Zhen Fan's hand, while the other section was still on the painting.

"God, how did this happen?" Even Christine couldn't help but be surprised, she covered her face with her hands and looked at Zhen Fan with a shocked expression, and at this time, the camera was also aimed at Christine, who was already sitting in the audience's guest seat, and her shocked appearance also made people feel good.

"This guy is really amazing, if I can lead that horse out, I will announce that this guy who came out of nowhere is the best magician in China!"

Some people have already started to speak on the Spring Festival Gala Weibo and website.

"It turns out that Christine's boyfriend is not an idle person, this time I believe it, Dick Si will never be able to counterattack the goddess, this guy is rich and handsome in disguise!"

"It's still a little worse than Liu Xian, there is no aura, there is wood?"

"Upstairs, can Liu Xian have such a level? David Copperfield doesn't necessarily have this level, he is going to pull out one of the horses in the painting, and it is a horse he painted, not a haode prop prepared earlier! ”

"We also have a great magician in China!"

……

Just when the discussion was hot, Zhen Fan walked forward while holding the reins, the reins were getting longer and longer, and they were almost at the end, and everyone was holding their breath, which was involuntarily a kind of breath-holding condensation.

Liu Yifei only felt that her breathing was about to stop, she knelt on the sofa without grace, leaning on both sides of the sofa, staring at the TV screen tightly, for fear of missing any of the details.

"Chirp-" Suddenly a horse whistle resounded throughout the studio, and suddenly the entire studio was silent, everyone's eyes widened, in disbelief, a horse's head stretched out of the picture, Xiangshang raised his head, and let out a neigh, this neighing made everyone feel unreal.

"Oh my God, he did it!" Christine couldn't help it, the corners of her eyes were a little wet, this great performance touched her heartstrings, "God, God, Zhen, I love you!" Although Zuihou said that sentence very lightly, the people sitting next to her couldn't help but look at her when they heard it.

But she didn't care.

Zhen Fan made a silent gesture, and then continued to lead the reins of the horse and continued to walk forward, the horse's head slowly stretched out, then the neck, and then the whole horse body, Zuihou The whole horse was pulled out of the painting in full view, and when the camera focused on the painting again, there was already a blank under the tree, and the horse in the painting no longer existed.

"Chirp-" The horse that had been pulled out of the whole thing neighed again, as if to tell everyone that I was a real horse, not a fake!

"Sister Dong Xin, look at it, I am the owner of this horse!" Zhen Fan led the horse and walked in front of Dong Xin, Dong Xin covered half of his face with his hands at this time, showed his eyes, looked at it incredulously, reached out and touched it again, and then said to the audience in shock, "I can prove that this horse is real, and I can also prove that I am definitely not a nursery today!" ”

"But you still owe me a pear!" Zhen Fan pointed at her with a smile, and then looked at Christine who was sitting under the stands, "Hey, dear, aren't we going to go to a friend's house to make dumplings?" Come on, let's go! With that, he rolled over and stretched out his hand to Christine, who was sitting in the audience.

Christine couldn't hold back any longer, wiped her face, and then quickly ran up to the stage, put her hand on Zhen Fan's outstretched hand, Zhen Fan made a effort, Christine flew lightly behind Zhen Fan, and reached out to hug his waist.

"Happy Chinese New Year!" Zhen Fan waved his hand, clamped his legs, and the horse slowly left the stage, slowly pushing out the audience's sight. A horse appeared from the backstage, causing a little commotion, and director Feng Daran was very excited and gave a thumbs up to Zhen Fan.

"Zaijian, Director Feng, I have to leave!" Saying that Zhen Fan rode the horse slowly and left the day after tomorrow, walked out of the broadcast hall, on the street, the evening breeze was blowing, and suddenly the whole person was very refreshed, as soon as the horse's belly was clamped, the horse galloped, and the crisp sound of the horse's hooves sounded in this night, as well as Christine's hair rising in the wind...... (To be continued......)