September 19, 7:30 p.m.

Dongcheng College Performance Hall.

A banner hung in the performance hall: The first stop of the final tour of the magic career of the close-up magician Miao Sanqian.

This time, he was going to challenge the ultimate bloody magic that no one had ever dared to challenge.

At this time, the performance hall of Dongcheng College was full of 5,000 seats upstairs and downstairs.

Among them, 500 students are students in the magic class of Dongcheng College, and 500 are magic students from other schools. 500 are magic amateurs in each major of Dongcheng College, and 3,000 are the audience who bought magic blue cards this time, and the price of each blue card is 10,000 yuan.

As for the front five rows of the audience, some well-known retired veterans of the magic industry in Beijing are the guests and representative teachers of various majors of the school.

As the only teacher of archaeology and a professor of archaeology, Professor Gu naturally ranks among them.

Behind Professor Gu, there were five people sitting in turn, and these five people were none other than me. An Xiaowu, Song Gang, Ji Zizheng, and Yang Xuyan.

When he was still in class in the morning, when Yang Xuyan got the blue card to watch Miao Sanqian's close-up magic, and it was still 6 rows and 50 seats, he almost fainted with excitement. As early as a few days ago, Miao Sanqian's magic blue card had been pre-sold online, although the price was 10 times more expensive than the tickets for some big stars' performances, but it was sold out in less than three days.

So when Professor Gu took out the four more blue cards with magicians printed on them, all the people who knew a little magic were vying to perform on stage. Most of what they know is the simplest poker magic, which is easy to see through, and some people are sorry. I lamented that I didn't have magic props at all.

But An Xiaowu confidently walked up to the stage, he picked his finger, the chalk slowly flew up, and the students below let out a burst of exclamation, and then he sucked the blackboard into his hand in the air.

Ji Zizheng also walked to the stage, learned An Xiaowu's movements, and picked his fingers, unfortunately the chalk did not fly, but after he repeated the same action three times, the chalk also flew up slowly.

An Xiaowu's face turned green, and he looked at Ji Zizheng with hatred and said, "You are specifically against me, right?" Learn from me in everything! ”

An Xiaowu snatched the blackboard eraser on the podium into his hand as he spoke, and Ji Zi ignored him, and his palm suddenly lifted up. The wallet in An Xiaowu's pocket flew into his hand, and there was another exclamation from the audience, and Ji Zizheng said expressionlessly: "The first time I played the hidden line, thank you." ”

When I heard Song Gang say in the audience that a magic blue card costs 10,000 yuan, I was also moved. To be honest, I don't understand this magic thing, I was very curious when I saw An Xiaowu and Jizi playing, although I know how to do magic, but I don't have performative feints like them, and I don't have the same focused and ** facial expressions as they look, so if I compete on the same stage, I look like a fake.

So when I also got up and went on stage, An Xiaowu and Ji Zizheng both looked at me in surprise and said, "You will too?" ”

I answered their questions with actions, and when the chalk slowly flew up under my fingers, An Xiaowu wanted to kill, and then I used my anger to wipe the blackboard in An Xiaowu's hand into my hand.

Ji Zizheng frowned and touched between the blackboard eraser and my fingers, and then stood aside as if nothing had happened.

Professor Gu also seemed to be a little puzzled, but he took out three blue cards and distributed them to us, and after we got the cards, we all looked at Song Gang, who was at the back at this time, and Song Gang was anxious. He wasn't the only one of the four people in our dormitory who didn't perform magic tricks, and he couldn't do it.

I saw him walk onto the stage in a hurry, swallow his saliva, take a deep breath, and then suddenly put one of his hands in his mouth.

"Wow~" The classmates in the audience were both frightened and surprised, and several little girls almost laughed and cried because of him so suddenly.

Song Gang was already tall and big, so he was naturally not small, but he was able to put his hand in his mouth!

Song Gang slurred his words and said, "Thank you." ”

Sadly, his hand seemed to be stuck in and he couldn't take it out.

Professor Gu saw that Song Gang was also fighting, and out of his hard-working performance, he gave the last blue card to Song Gang.

So the four of us in the dormitory and Yang Xuyan, who performed the newspaper reduction technique, sat in the performance hall of Dongcheng College to watch the first battle of the world tour of the close-up magic master Miao Sanqian's career.

The lower part of the stage and on both sides of the auditorium were filled with cameras, and the back was full of reporters.

After a burst of shocking music, the curtain slowly opened, and on the electronic screen, the most wonderful magic shots of Miao for more than 3,000 years began to play, such as taking fire in the air, extreme escape, grasping bullets, changing planes and so on. Come to the island and do it.

The last scene on the screen is when he confidently walks out of the darkness, and the audience exclaims because he really came out of the screen.

My eyes widened, I couldn't figure out what was going on, the lights on both sides of the screen were very bright, and the big screen in the middle was substantial, how did he come out of it?

An Xiaowu said confidently: "This is the charm of magic. ”

I looked at Ji Zizheng, who hesitated for a moment and said, "There should be something wrong with the screen." ”

Magicians rarely ask the host for their performances, because the magician's eloquence itself is the level of the host, or even better, and they can often complete their magic tricks in a humorous conversation, so that the viewer is shocked by the magic before they have time.

Miao Sanqian looks forty or fifty years old, he does have the demeanor of a master, after he politely introduced himself, he talked about his experience in his magic career over the years, he said that he actually had failures, and he had been failing before he performed on stage, but he had never failed once since he became a real magician, and someone naturally asked about the incident when his wife was burned alive by him three years ago, Miao Sanqian glanced at the man and said in a deep voice: "That time, it was not a failure." ”

There was an uproar in the audience, and there was a discussion, three years ago, Miao Sanqian and his wife's magic escape show, his wife was put into a transparent glass box, and her body was poured with gasoline, according to the original magic design, it should be at the moment when the fire burned, the fire engulfed the people in the glass box, and then his wife walked from the back of the audience to the stage for a curtain call in a fiery red robe.

But his wife let out a terrible scream, which many thought was staged to add realism, but a group of staff rushed from both sides to extinguish the fire, and by the time the fire was extinguished, the people were already charred.

And after Miao Sanqian finished saying that, smoke suddenly rose from his body at this time, Miao Sanqian also glanced at himself in surprise, and with a snort, the flames jumped on his head, and he fell to the ground and let out a terrible scream, and many people stood up, this was the scene three years ago, and his wife also made such a terrible scream, and was finally burned into an unrecognizable corpse.

The staff hiding behind the scenes hurriedly rushed over to extinguish the fire, they pounced on Miao Sanqian's body with a red blanket, Miao Sanqian was motionless in a cloud of smoke, and the people in the audience were stupid by this scene, how could they be burned to death before they could perform?

But the people under the red carpet suddenly stood up, the blanket was thrown to the ground, and a woman in a fiery red robe with a hot body appeared on the stage, some people screamed in surprise, and more people screamed frantically, because this woman was the wife of Miao Sanqian, who was burned to death three years ago!

All the lights went out with a snap, and all of them focused on a person behind the audience, Miao Sanqian was also wearing fiery red clothes all over his body, waving to everyone, everyone yelled like crazy, and some people cried, because their idol did not fail at all, but endured it for three years to surprise them!

Miao Sanqian walked to the stage amid a burst of cheers, and he said, "Let everyone worry." ”

There was another enthusiastic response, Miao Sanqian motioned for the audience to be quiet, and then said calmly: "I won't say much nonsense, I also know that everyone here knows some magic, but I want to say that the scope of magic you know is too narrow, today I will challenge a bloody magic that no one in the world dares to challenge, but this magic needs some children to help me complete, is there anyone who is willing?" ”

Almost everyone raised their hands, including myself, and I saw An Xiaowu sitting on my right crying excitedly, and Yang Xuyan on my left also cried, even a little silently.