Chapter 180: Making Dumplings
Stumped, Zhen Fan really has a magic pen?
Is this a question for all viewers? All the audience watched the painting painted by Zhen Fan with their own eyes, watched Dong Xin take out a Sydney pear from the painting, watched Dong Xin take a bite of Sydney, and then watched Zhen Fan put Sydney into the painting again, and the Sydney pear in the painting was what Dong Xin took a bite of.
Not to mention the more shocking pull out of the painting and then ride away with Christine. This gives everyone a feeling that has never been felt before.
After Zhen Fan left, Dong Xin walked on stage and repeatedly looked at the notice board standing there alone, there was nothing, there was only the painting pasted on it, and the pear tree.
Dong Xin stretched out her hand to take out the pear she had eaten again, but all her hands touched was the hardness of the paper and the notice board. Although she was very shocked in her heart, she was still a famous host, and she quickly adjusted her mentality and smiled at the national audience: "Now I can finally clear the suspicion of childcare." β
The audience suddenly remembered the stormy applause. Feng Daran saw this scene backstage, didn't clench his fists, and waved it fiercely in the air, it seems that this show must be the best program of the Spring Festival Gala, and he inadvertently pulled such a magical magician.
The Internet has long been turned upside down, and many people are trying to find a way to crack this magic, but they will undoubtedly be disappointed, and even the best magic crackers are lamenting on the Internet: If you can crack this magic, then this person is a great magician like Zhen Fan.
Even some who call themselves magicians. They all sighed on the Internet that this kind of magic is simply incredible, reaching the highest magic realm. It is admirable, with this magic trick, Zhen Fan should be the greatest magician in China, even if it is shijie, he is also one of the greatest magicians!
Liu Yifei stared blankly at the TV, watching Zhen Fan pull out the horse from the painting, and her heart was about to pop out. She gently covered her open round mouth to avoid her own exclamation.
What kind of magic is this? What kind of man is this?
"Oh my God!" She couldn't help but scream. Then I was a little stunned, I didn't know what I was thinking, and I didn't have the heart to watch the Spring Festival Gala anymore.
Facing the night wind, the two of them galloped. The sound of horses' hooves echoed through the streets.
"Zhen. xiexie you! Christine, who suddenly hugged Zhen Fan's waist, leaned her head on Zhen Fan's shoulder and whispered in her ear, "This night will never be forgotten by me, Xiexie you!" β
"Is this something you'll never forget? It's too easy, too! Zhen Fan laughed loudly, "It seems that you are really a woman who is easy to satisfy." β
"Of course, if it's with you!" Christine felt this feeling welling up in her heart.
"Woo-woo-" Suddenly the sound of a siren came, and then I saw the police car next to the street chasing after Zhen Fan, a sharp turn. stopped them in front of Zhen Fan.
Zhen Fan grabbed the reins of the horse, and the galloping horse stopped steadily in front of the police car.
"Any questions?" Zhen Fan rode on his horse and looked at the two policemen who had come out of the police car. They saw Zhen Fan. I couldn't help but be stunned.
"May I ask you are Mr. Zhen who performed magic tricks at the Spring Festival Gala just now?" A policeman asked, confused.
"Yes, I don't know what was violated!" Zhen Fan spread out his hands and expressed his doubts.
"That's right, today we're on patrol, there's been a lot of management all over the road, if you're going to ride this horse home, it's a little slower, after all...... There is still a chance that there will be pedestrians on the streets, although there are not many pedestrians now! The policeman explained.
"Haode, I know, I'll slow down, Xiexie you, officer, on the night of the Spring Festival, still insist on duty, salute you!" Zhen Fan said and gave him an American-style military salute.
"You're welcome, Mr. Zhen, I didn't expect a big star like you to be so approachable!" The policeman laughed, and then said in a somewhat expectant voice, "Mr. Zhen, there is a request...... Don't know about you...... I want your signature...... If not, forget it! β
The policeman's face was a rare rosy of embarrassment, Zhen Fan hurriedly dismounted, motioned for Christine to sit on the horse and not come down, and smiled at the policeman: "Nothing is impossible, do you have paper and pen?" β
"Yes, yes!" The policeman hurriedly took out a pen from his pocket and a small notebook and handed it to Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan took it, Long Feifeng Wu signed his name, and another policeman had already moved the car away, and also came over and asked Zhen Fan for an autograph, he not only asked for Zhen Fan's, but also Christine's signature.
βzaijianοΌβ Zhen Fan saluted the two policemen again, and rode his horse slowly down the street.
"You're so proud!"
Christine in the back bit Zhen Fan's ear and spoke again.
"Sort of, now in China, with you, someone finally noticed me and asked me for an autograph, and they asked for my autograph first, which is something to be proud of!" Zhen Fan smiled.
"But how do they know?"
Looking at the TV advertising wall over there, Zhen Fan pointed to a TV wall inlaid on the upper floor and smiled: "Now it is estimated that everyone knows us when walking on the street." β
"I love it!" Kristen Daxiao.
At this time, a car in front of it came to a steady stop, and a head stuck out of the cab window.
"Brother Zhen, sister-in-law!" It was Li Xingguo, who was shouting at them excitedly, "I just told my father and mother, you are riding a horse on the street now, how could it be possible for me to pick it up, and sure enough." Are you riding with me or are you riding with me? β
"You go first! We just got there, not far! β
"Howler! It's open! Li Xingguo has never been so excited, as if he himself is now a star like Zhen Fan. Turning the front of the car, slowly ahead of the curve.
When they arrived at the door of Li Xingguo's house, Zhen Fan threw the reins of the horse casually, jumped off the horse, and also helped Christine to dismount, Li Xingguo had already parked the car and came over, and the three of them walked towards the house together.
"Xiao Fan, you haven't been here for a long time, come in, come in!" Li Xingguo's parents hurriedly greeted them at the door and welcomed Zhen Fan and Christine into the house.
"Making dumplings?" Zhen Fan looked at the dumpling wrappers rolled out on the table, as well as the meat filling, and couldn't help but get excited, "I'm in a hurry, this bag of dumplings is my specialty!" β
"What?" Christine didn't understand, and asked Zhen Fan quietly, "What is this for?" β
"Make dumplings!" Zhen Fan said to her in English, "Our Chinese custom, on the night of the Spring Festival, we all make dumplings to eat, symbolizing family reunion!" β
"I love this!" Christine took off her coat, and at this time Li Xingguo beckoned them to sit down, but how could Zhen Fan sit down and rest? He insisted on helping to make dumplings, so Li Xingguo's parents couldn't help him, so they had to let him come. However, they also know that Zhen Fan is a good hand at making dumplings.
Christine also got up from the sofa curiously, stood next to Zhen Fan and watched Zhen Fan deftly pinch the dough with both hands, and a beautiful dumpling appeared, and her heart was also itchy.
"I'm coming too!" Christine washed her hands, ran over, looked at Zhen Fan, and asked him to teach herself.
"Okay, wrap your own and eat it yourself!" Zhen Fan smiled helplessly, and then taught Christine to make dumplings hand in hand, although Christine chopsticks can be held, but after all, she is not very skilled, so the first time the meat filling fell off, which made her can't help but scream, and then laughed embarrassedly.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Li Xingguo's parents hurriedly comforted her.
Although she didn't know what they were saying, Christine knew it was comforting herself. So he picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched a small ball of meat filling, carefully put it on the rolling haode dough, followed Zhen Fan's example, pinched a circle around him, and smiled proudly at Zhen Fan.
"I did it!" Christine flaunted, "I'm back too, it's as simple as that!" β
"Oh, no, look at both sides!" Zhen Fan looked at the dumplings made by Christine, and shook his head with a smile, although the middle was wrapped, the meat filling was squeezed out from both sides.
"Ahh Zhen Fan knotted her unwrapped haode dumplings, pinched them a few times in his hand, and turned them into a beautiful ruffle.
"It's beautiful!" Christine admired, which made her even more anxious to make a good-looking dumpling. Li Xingguo's parents were also smiling and pointing at her.
Finally, after unremitting efforts, Christine wrapped a dumpling, the meat filling was not exposed, and the sides were pinched tightly, which looked much stronger than the previous one. Christine was quite satisfied with this result, and shook it proudly in front of Zhen Fan a few times, and then carefully put it on the plate.
"Whoever eats this means that this year will be good luck!" Zhen Fan took out a coin from his pocket, washed it, and then wrapped it in dumplings and said to Christine.
"Hopefully it's going to be me!" Christine stared at the dumpling as if she wanted to memorize its shape.
"Brother Zhen, how did you conjure up the magic just now?" Li Xingguo asked very gossip while making dumplings, "You have also changed some tricks before, but today I was really shocked!" You've become a great magician, didn't you read the comments on the Internet just now? β
"Great magician?" Zhen Fan smiled and shook his head, he was about to go to the United States, and these things in China had nothing to do with him, "What a big magician, it's just opportunistic, those who can deceive your eyes are magicians!" β
"By the way, your horse can't be stolen if it's left underneath, right?"
"How so? That's just from the painting.,Naturally, it won't exist on shijie.,Don't believe it.,Is there that horse? Zhen Fan smiled slightly and shook his head. (To be continued......)