Chapter Ninety-Five: Trick Show
"Of course not. We don't have a strong pill to sell, what kind of martial arts are we performing? Huang Xiaohao said with a smile, "I want to perform magic, or should I say that it is the traditional trick of our ancestors." ”
"Tricks? Right now? Right here? Are you sure? Vaseline asked again and again.
Vaseline knows very well that whether it is tricks or magic, it is necessary to use props and tricks to divert the audience's attention and deceive their vision, in order to achieve the effect of the performance.
Just like when he stole jewelry and gold watches before he was imprisoned, in addition to pasting a small blood bag and explosive gunpowder device for acting in his clothes in advance, he also needed his superb acting skills at the level of an actor to be able to steal the gold watch smoothly in front of the public.
And Huang Xiaohao made up his mind temporarily, saying that he would perform if he performed, but now he has nothing on his body except for a set of clothes, where did he get the performance props prepared in advance?
"That's right! There happened to be a little clearing over there, so we went there to perform. Huang Xiaohao pulled Honggu and walked to a small clearing on the side of the night market.
"Hmph~! I want to see, Ah Hao, what kind of medicine is sold in your gourd? Vaseline didn't believe that Huang Xiaohao could perform any wonderful tricks with his empty hands.
When several people came to the open space, Huang Xiaohao directly pulled Honggu to stand in the middle of the field, and invited:
"Honggu, you can be my assistant!"
"Huh~? Am I here to be your assistant? But I don't know anything. Honggu replied with a confused face.
"It's okay, you just have to stand next to me and keep smiling." Huang Xiaohao explained, "Think about it yourself, aren't all those magic shows on TV like this? A tall and handsome magician must be accompanied by a beautiful and sexy assistant. ”
"Honggu, as long as you stand in the middle of the field, you can attract most of the audience's attention and make my tricks easier to perform." Huang Xiaohao then explained.
"Is that laughing?" Huang Xiaohao's words made Honggu very satisfied, so she turned her head to look at him and smiled slightly.
The charm of that moment made him feel like an electric shock, from his scalp to the soles of his feet, and from the soles of his feet to his head.
"Uh-huh~! Yes, exactly. Huang Xiaohao was stunned for two seconds before coming back to his senses, "Then, let's officially start now." ”
After saying this, Huang Xiaohao stretched out his hands behind his back, as if he was taking out something hidden behind his back, and then when he stretched out his hands again, he was already carrying a gong in one hand and a wooden stick in the other.
"Bell~!" Huang Xiaohao rang the gong and began to shout loudly:
"All the uncles and brothers who have passed by, beautiful big sisters and little sisters, come here to have a look! There are even better tricks than the most wonderful magic shows, and if you don't watch them, you will lose a lot, so come and take a look! ”
With the sound of the gong and Huang Xiaohao's voice, a large group of onlookers watched the excitement in the night market in an instant, surrounding Huang Xiaohao and Honggu in the middle.
Honggu has always maintained a smiling expression, although her eyes lit up when Huang Xiaohao suddenly took out the gong, she didn't ask rashly, just stood quietly by his side.
Huang Xiaohao threw the gong stick in his hand into the teapot standing on the side, clenched his fists with both hands, and said to the audience around him: "Thank you for your support, my little brother is standing here tonight, not to make money, but purely to carry forward the craftsmanship inherited by our ancestors and bring you a wonderful trick performance." ”
The teapot standing on the sidelines, after hurriedly catching the gong and wooden stick that Huang Xiaohao suddenly threw over, listened to Huang Xiaohao's opening remarks, and was puzzled: When did Ah Hao bring such a big gong and wooden stick on his body?
"Show me." Standing beside the teapot, Vaseline reached for the gong and stick in his hand, and examined it carefully, and found that it was really just an ordinary gong, not a specially made, retractable performance prop at all.
Vaseline glanced at Huang Xiaohao and confirmed that he was really only wearing a thin set of clothes, and his eyes were instantly shocked.
"Ah Hao still has such a hand~?!"
Huang Xiaohao didn't pay attention to the teapot on the sidelines and the reaction of Vaseline, he faced dozens or hundreds of onlookers, without stage fright, and continued: "Everyone, although the magic performance of foreign devils is wonderful, but the tricks handed down by our ancestors are not inferior, and even surpassed. Let me show you a trick in the trick - making something out of nothing, rudeness. ”
After finishing speaking, Huang Xiaohao clenched his fists and arched his hand to the onlookers, then rolled up half of his sleeves, opened his palms of his hands, and showed them to the onlookers, to show that he was not holding anything in his hands.
After Huang Xiaohao showed his hands to the audience, his left hand stretched out, clenched into a fist, and the index finger and thumb of his right hand reached into the fist of his left hand.
Showing the black cloth, Huang Xiaohao then spoke:
"How can a wonderful performance be without beautiful background music? Everybody is optimistic. Honggu, stretch out a hand. ”
Hearing this, Honggu stretched out her right hand, her palm open, and her palm was upward.
Huang Xiaohao put the small black cloth on Honggu's outstretched right hand, and asked her loudly, "Honggu, who do you like to sing?" ”
"Hmm~! Teresa Teng's "A Water Across the World". Honggu groaned for a moment, and said her answer loudly.
Huang Xiaohao's expression froze, why is this song again?
Just now the dead air throat is in the walkie-talkie, and this is the song that is sung! You must know that Honggu didn't hear the song sung by the dead air throat just now, but now she wants to listen to this song, which makes Huang Xiaohao understand that Teresa Teng is really popular in this era!
"Ahem~! This song has just been sung by someone on the other side of the night market, so let's change it, shall we? ”
"Then let's have a song of Zhou Xuan's "Night Shanghai"!" Honggu did not hesitate, and immediately chose another song.
"Okay, that's "Night Shanghai"." Huang Xiaohao said, reached out and pinched the center of the black cloth covering Honggu's palm, and slowly lifted it up.
The black cloth covered the space above Honggu's palm, about half a foot. At this moment, Honggu was surprised to find that her palm sank slightly, as if something suddenly appeared in her palm.
Honggu's eyes widened, and she turned her head to look at Huang Xiaohao beside her, and stopped talking.
Seeing this, Huang Xiaohao smiled at her, and suddenly lifted the black cloth covering the top of Honggu's palm.
A palm-sized tape recorder appeared in Honggu's palm.
"Bang Bang Bang~!" Warm applause rang out, and the onlookers saw very clearly that Huang Xiaohao didn't make any other moves at all, just covered the black cloth on the palm of the beautiful woman in the field, and then lifted it up.
As a result, as soon as the black cloth was lifted, a tape recorder appeared out of thin air, which was indeed a wonderful performance.
Huang Xiaohao smiled confidently at Honggu, pressed the switch button of the tape recorder in her palm, and a beautiful melody sounded, and the familiar lyrics echoed in the ears of the onlookers.
"Roses are the most delicate
Roses roses are the most showy
The long summer blooms on the branches
Rose Rose I love you..."
The onlookers were stunned, Honggu's face was shocked, and Huang Xiaohao's face was even more stiff.
Oops, I just clicked too fast in the mobile phone mall and bought the wrong tape.
"Uh-huh~! Sorry, I misplaced the straps. Huang Xiaohao explained loudly with a cheeky face, put the black cloth back on the tape recorder, and opened it again after a second, the tape recorder was still the same tape recorder, but the tape inside had been replaced with Zhou Xuan's "Night Shanghai".
"Night Shanghai, night Shanghai, you are a city that never sleeps
The lights are lit up, the music is sounding, the singing and dancing are leveling..."
"Good~!"
"Bang Bang Bang~!" The crowd of onlookers applauded loudly and applauded warmly. They thought that Huang Xiaohao was deliberately arranged for the performance effect, but they didn't know that Huang Xiaohao really made a mistake and chose the wrong song.
Honggu also thought so in her heart, especially Huang Xiaohao specially waited until the lyrics of "Rose Rose I Love You" were sung before switching this song, which made her believe that Huang Xiaohao did it on purpose.
For a while, the delicate blush on Honggu's face could not be covered even with light makeup.