Except for Lewis, few of the magicians can speak Huaxia, and even if they do, they are limited to everyday expressions such as "hello, thank you", and the pronunciation is not very standard. To his surprise, there were two magicians from Fusang Country, Huaxia, who spoke well and could talk to him without barriers.

Most of these magicians were suspicious of Zhou Yang, and Zhou Yang didn't bother to meet them in general. I was thinking that I could deal with it, but I turned around and heard a universal magician complaining to Lewis.

Fortunately, this universal magician has good English, and Zhou Yang is also good at listening, and found that what he said was nothing more than falling for Lewis, and the video was 100% edited, and any layman could have any magic attainments.

If it was just these, Zhou Yang would not be as knowledgeable as him, and at best he would laugh it off. But this guy turned his words around and began to say that Huaguo has never had any magic background, and in history, any beast model can be famous for imitating the sound of an animal, which shows his ignorance and backwardness. By analogy, it is impossible for Chinese people to have a high level of appreciation for magic.

He said this with a stirring voice, and did not lower his voice. Several magicians around listened and let out a sparse laugh.

It is also true that in the past 20 years, there have not been too prominent magicians in Huaguo, let alone well-known large-scale magic performances. However, every time these magicians come to China to perform, they can make a lot of money. It shows that there is a shortage of talents.

Lewis had good personal relationships with many magicians and didn't say anything. But Zhou Yang didn't do it, turned around slowly, and swept his gaze over them one by one.

"My Huaguo magic show has a long history, and there has been a clear written record as early as 2,000 years ago, I don't know if you have understood?"

Zhou Yang suddenly opened his mouth and asked in fluent English.

He was already good at English, but his memory and comprehension improved greatly during this time, and his English proficiency improved by leaps and bounds. There are no barriers to communication.

"Forehead ......"

The universal magician was slightly surprised by Zhou Yang's English level, but he didn't take it seriously, and waved his hand with a big grin: "It's all fake, there is no strong evidence so far, and it's not even strange to make it up." Otherwise, how could there be such a miracle?"

"Oh, so you're pretty good at magic?"

"Not really. ”

Unexpectedly, the universal magician shook his head: "We don't even have a fake in history, and it has only risen in modern times. The previous magicians were far from good enough, and there was still a lot to learn. ”

The people around him have long been accustomed to this attitude, and Lewis also specially explained to Zhou Yang that this is the character of the common people, not only looking down on others, but even being so proud that they even look down on themselves. This contradictory personality is sometimes particularly offensive, but sometimes it is obsessively cute.

"But ......"

The other party obviously owed, and immediately changed his words: "I feel that you have nothing worth learning from me." You're just a layman, not trained in our system, and not professionally trained as a magician. The previous video must have been fake. ”

"Are you so sure?"

Zhou Yang couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly showed a trace of interest and asked rhetorically.

"Of course, there is no such thing as perfect magic. So many of us can't see your methods, it must be fake. If you can be here, repeat the magic in the video now, and I'll perform streaking on the spot!"

"That's it!"

Zhou Yang's sentence was replaced with Huaxia. At the same time, I felt ridiculous in my heart, the person in front of me was also strange and wonderful, and he did not have the calm and restrained style of the country, but he said it to death first, which shows his conceit.

After Lewis's translation, everyone saw that Zhou Yang was so sure, but they all watched the excitement and were aroused.

"Can this Oriental layman really copy the previous miracle at will?"

On the one hand, people don't want this to be true, because this kind of thing is too challenging for them, but on the other hand, they are very conflicted to hope that it is true. After all, being able to witness all kinds of incredible magic tricks is their greatest wish. This is the same as foodies encountering food, and they refuse to let go no matter what.

It was the morning, and preparations for the magic show were going on nearby, but there weren't too many people waiting for it.

Zhou Yang explained a few words to Lewis, like an old pedant, dangling around the stadium with his hands behind his back, surveying the terrain back and forth.

These magicians are not fuel-efficient lamps, they are well versed in the blind spots of human thinking, and they stare intently at Zhou Yang, refusing to let go of the slightest detail.

The more this magic trick, the more critical steps often take place beforehand, rather than during the process.

It's just that although they are careful, they can't guess Zhou Yang's dependence.

He had already placed the soil under the surface, and was wandering around in the soil, probing the surroundings.

There are many green belts, flower beds and the like near this stadium, and the most unfortunate is a large central stadium. Don't worry about the use of no resting land.

All kinds of floor tiles and stone slabs are also confined to one layer on the surface. For Zhou Yang, the vast soil below is like a dragon entering the sea.

It's just that this time is different from the past, being stared at by so many eyes, and it is the world's top eye, so Zhou Yang can't be careless.

On the other hand, Zhou Yang doesn't want to simply copy the last scene, the technique can be the same, but the psychological impact will be completely different.

He was also holding his breath, disagreeing with the contemptuous attitude of many magicians towards him.

Sure enough, Zhou Yang made a lot of unnecessary moves, and sure enough, they were frightened, and many magicians racked their brains to see where Zhou Yang moved.

The magician of the Puguo just now was also unsure, looked at the ground, and then looked at Zhou Yang. His instinct told him that there was definitely something unusual here, but he couldn't see the clue with years of experience.

This feeling of the unknown is the most appetizing.

"Alright, guys, please cooperate with me. ”

As Zhou Yang spoke, he walked up to a magician and borrowed a deck of pokers.

Essentials like this kind of magic are basically carried by everyone, and the price is not very cheap, they are all professionally customized personal solitaire. The workmanship is delicate and elegant, and the feel in the hand is simply against the sky.

As soon as Zhou Yang opened the box of playing cards, he suddenly didn't hold it steady, and almost spilled the smooth playing cards on the ground.

"Poof......" Everyone laughed softly, and their eyes turned to contempt again. Some people think that Zhou Yang's style just now is all playing tricks, how can any magician not even hold cards steadily?