Although Hua Yuqing's eyesight is good, she still can't see through Wu Yan's "magic" after all, so she can't help but be more curious, urging Wu Yan to continue performing, and she has to find a flaw. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Yan was secretly proud, thinking that I took the wine from the golden finger of Taobao, even if your eyesight is strong, can you even see the golden finger?

Wu Yan, who was interested in showmanship, enlarged the scale of the performance, and asked for a piece of fabric as a prop with the runner, and then asked for a wooden stick as a magic wand.

Wu Yan's wonderful tricks also attracted the attention of the surrounding diners, who watched them with relish one by one, and exclaimed from time to time as Wu Yan's flaunting began.

After a while, there was a circle of spectators around Wu Yan, and it was very lively.

When Wu Yan was performing hard, a not so nice word sounded: "What's so difficult about changing things out? If you have the ability to change things away, you can be considered powerful!"

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a middle-aged man dressed in a blue robe and dressed as a scholar, blowing his beard and looking at Wu Yan.

"Isn't this the master of the trick in the elegant hall on the second floor?"

"That's it, are you here to kick the gym?"

It turned out that this man in blue, named Wan Feixu, performed a trick in the elegant hall on the second floor of the Drunken Immortal Building to amuse the diners. He has a good trick and is quite popular with diners, and has also won the reputation of a "master of ten thousand operas", and many diners go to Zuixianlou just to watch his performance.

Today, Wan Feixu is performing energetically, but the spectators are running downstairs one by one. As the cheers downstairs became louder and louder, the spectators actually ran away and went downstairs.

Wan Feixu was wondering, so he quickly stopped the performance, and when he went downstairs to investigate, he found Wu Yan, the culprit.

Wan Feixu was furious at this time, and completely regarded Wu Yan as a smashing field, so he struggled to squeeze to the front, opened his eyes, and knew the secret of Wu Yan's magic with one mind, and then exposed it in public, fell Wu Yan's face, and snatched the spectators back.

It's a pity that Wu Yan's performance is not magic at all, he just buys things from Taobao and then pulls them out, how can he be seen through?

Wan Feixu watched it for a long time, but he couldn't see through it after all. But he was an old magician after all, and soon something was wrong - Wu Yan could only conjure things out every time, but he never changed things away.

Wan Feixu doesn't know what the reason is, but it must be Wu Yan's magic props, which can only change things outward, but can't hide things, right?

Feeling that he had grabbed Wu Yan's sore feet, Wan Feixu opened his mouth to attack in public.

Wu Yan was bent on making Hua Yuqing happy, and he was making fun of himself up and down, and he was not very happy when he was talked about like this. After hearing the audience's discussions, I realized that my performance was too good, and the other party was afraid of being robbed of his job, so he deliberately made it difficult.

"I'm an earthling, will I degenerate to the point of competing with a trick from another world?" Wu Yan was furious, feeling that he was actually being troubled by a trick, and his grade was lowered, so he decided to teach this Wan Feixu a good lesson.

"Oh, it's going to be gone, it's so hard! I won't, I won't!" Wu Yan stopped performing, frowned and waved his hand, looking like an old black cat pinched by the neck.

No?

Even admitting in public that he wouldn't?

Wan Feixu thought that he had succeeded in his trick, and he really caught Wu Yan's shortcomings, and he was very proud, but he was vaguely a little lost - if Wu Yan didn't pretend to know, he would definitely show his feet, and he could expose him when he performed, and it would be more ruthless and refreshing to hit Wu Yan's face like that!

The audience was also disappointed, originally thought that they could see Wan Feixu and Wu Yan have a dragon fight, but they didn't expect Wu Yan to wilt so easily. Some of them were so grumpy that they even booed.

Listening to the audience's boos and watching Wan Feixu's face change, Wu Yan secretly laughed in his heart, and continued: "However, it's not that you can't do anything. My trickster is called a money-grubbing hand, and when he sees money, he is very greedy for money, and he is very reluctant to accept other things, but he is very interested in gold and silver. No matter how much gold and silver there is, as soon as it reaches his hands, he can eat it all!"

Wan Feixu was worried about Wu Yan's confession, and when he heard Wu Yan change his words, he was overjoyed, for fear that Wu Yan would change his words again, so he hurriedly answered: "You greedy for money, are you really so powerful? I have thirty taels of silver here, you give it to him, see if he likes to eat?"

"It's only thirty taels, it's too little, it's too little, it's not enough to stuff his teeth!" Wu Yan looked disgusted, and turned his head around, looking anxious to end the conversation as soon as possible.

Wan Feixu sneered in his heart, took out a silver ticket from his arms, held it high in his hand, and said: "I have a silver ticket from Datong Commercial Bank here, with a face value of one hundred taels, which can be cashed out at any silver village in Taiyang City!"

"Silver ticket? Oh, I'm sorry, I'm a money-grubbing hand, I only like to eat cash and silver, your silver ticket is made of paper, it doesn't like it, take it away!" Wu Yan still looked disgusted, but his voice became more and more light, and even trembled a little.

Load, you keep loading!

Wan Feixu sneered even more in his heart, took out a sachet from his personal body, held it in his hand, and said, "I still have twenty taels of gold leaves here! According to the current exchange price, it is equivalent to two hundred taels of silver, which is enough, right?"

As he spoke, Wan Feixu took out the gold leaves in the sachet leaf by leaf and gently placed them on the dining table in front of Wu Yan, without taking away a single cloud.

Now there's a good show to watch!

The audience's eyes widened and stared at Wu Yan, wanting to see how Wu Yan responded.

"It's only two hundred taels, such a small amount of money, are you embarrassed to take it out?" Hurry up and take it away, I'm going to eat!" Wu Yan's brows frowned even tighter, looking like he was in a hurry to end the performance.

Wan Feixu's breath was holding his breath tightly, where was he willing to let Wu Yan go easily? Hurriedly opened his mouth to pursue: "Two hundred taels is not enough, then how many taels do you want, you name the number, I will find everyone to make up! Everyone present, can you give me a face, take out the silver taels, and return the natural original when you run out!"

As he spoke, Wan Feixu jumped up and down on the ground, borrowed money from the audience, and forced Wu Yan to perform with all his heart, so as to make Wu Yan ugly!

Wu Yan was also very happy to see Wan Feixu so positive, but on the surface, he still had to pretend to be scared and continue to act!

Wan Feixu is also a little celebrity in the drunken fairy building, his popularity is quite good, and the audience also has the intention to make a big deal and make it together, and after a while, he actually borrowed a full two thousand three hundred taels of silver, piled them on the table, stacked them high, rubbed on the ground, and spent them on everyone's eyes!