One by one, the lights in the Arena Lamprey Saint went out, and the audience members who had been talking before closed their mouths and sat back in their chairs, waiting for the show to begin.

Brian looked around at the two of them, and in the dim environment, he made sure that the three Blake were sitting obediently, and then relaxed himself, leaned lightly on the high-backed chair, and looked at the stage not far ahead.

In an instant, the lights in the theater shine brightly, gathering throughout the stage, especially in the middle of the stage.

Then a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby body, a firm face, some gray hair, a well-fitting black tuxedo and a bowler hat of the same color, walked onto the stage with a small tripod wooden round table and stood in the center.

Listening to the faint human voice in his ears, Brian knew that this was the protagonist of the stage, the master magician Oscar Zefnaia.

On stage, Oscar takes off his top hat and places it on the wooden table, with a smile on his lips, and salutes the audience around him.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The audience responded with applause.

Suddenly, the top hat on the wooden table trembled slightly, and several playing cards flew out of it and fell to the ground in a flutter.

The audience's attention was drawn to this, and they all fixed their top hats, imagining what would happen in the next moment.

As if unaware, Oscar made a frightened look and cautiously approached his top hat.

The top hat seemed to feel his approach, and trembled again, more violently than before.

Oscar looked at the audience suspiciously, then returned his gaze to the top hat.

By this time he had come to the wooden table, and looked down at the hollow of the top hat from a high place, as if he had seen something.

Oscar placed his right index finger between his lips and made an exaggerated quiet gesture.

The audience was very cooperative, and there was no more sound in the theater, so quiet that a silver pin could be heard falling to the ground.

Oscar nodded around, slowly reached into his top hat, and grabbed something.

He raised his hand in surprise and tried to pull out the contents of it, but he lifted the entire top hat along with it.

Seeing this, Oscar put his hands on the top hat, holding the things in the top hat with one hand, and pulling the brim of the top hat with the other hand, looking very hard.

Gradually, a pair of white, fluffy, long strips were ripped out, but this was only a part, not quite taken out yet.

Oscar then loses his balance and leans back as he pulls a chubby rabbit out of his top hat.

The rabbit's two ears were caught, and he looked very spiritual, a little human, and his eyes showed confusion.

At this scene, many viewers smiled lightly and gave their applause.

The applause is sparse, not enthusiastic, and definitely not flat, it belongs to the normal range.

When the applause gradually stopped, Oscar shook his head and threw the rabbit on the ground with a disgusted expression.

As soon as the rabbit landed, he immediately ran to the corner of the stage to stay, and Oscar waved goodbye.

There is a special sense of joy.

Brian kept nodding his head.

The performance of the Oscar Zefonaia master was very tense, and just two simple magic tricks mobilized the emotions of the audience.

This is something that I can't do in the same environment, and the only way to do it is to rely on the magic of extraordinary power to show even more incredible magic.

In this regard, I undoubtedly have too much to do, and there are still a lot of skills worth learning......

Oscar let the rabbit go, and shook his hand in the top hat with the front facing up.

There was no response for the first few clicks, and after a few more shakes, a brand new newspaper that had not been unfolded fell.

Oscar put the top hat back on the wooden table, curiously bent down to pick up the newspaper, unfolded it and looked at it, then shook his head again with a look of disgust, tore the newspaper into several sheets, kneaded them together and threw them out.

The newspaper ball arced through the air and landed at the rabbit's feet.

Fujiko patted the newspaper ball with her forefoot, picked it up in the audience's gaze, and ran all the way to Oscar's feet, rubbing back and forth.

Oscar was checking his bowler hat, and when he felt the movement at his feet, he looked down with a puzzled expression, and finally snatched the newspaper from the rabbit's mouth.

Oscar continued to wonder and opened the newspaper.

The audience saw that the newspaper that had been torn to shreds was intact, no different from the brand new one, except for a few more creases.

For a while, the audience burst into applause.

Blake, who was sitting in his chair, looked very attentive, his eyes full of curiosity and delight.

When there was a gap in the performance, he gently tugged at the corner of Brian's clothes beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know how to do this magic, can you teach me?" ”

In Blake's heart, Brian is the best magician, and what other magicians can do, Brian will definitely do.

The reason for this concept is more preconceived and emotionally blessed.

Brian smiled and touched the boy's head: "I'll teach you when I go back." ”

After learning about Blake's terrifying talent, he had the idea of teaching him magic on his own, but there would be a lot of trouble, so he was only thinking about it, and he didn't really determine it.

Receiving an affirmative reply, Blake shook his feet happily and continued to watch the performance on stage.

Brian looked to the other side of him, where Wendy and Matt were sitting.

The two of them sat upright, without any small movements, and looked very seriously.

Such a regular behavior has a lot to do with the tutoring and family environment of the two people.

Seeing that there was no problem, Brian was relieved and analyzed every detail on the stage......

Not long after Oscar spread out the newspaper, flames erupted in the center of the newspaper in his hand and spread out in all directions, burning the entire newspaper to ashes.

Oscar was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and hurriedly patted his chest.

It was a moment before he came back to his senses and walked to the small wooden table where the top hat was placed.

At the same time, the top hat shook again, and several playing cards flew out, mixed with a thin white stick dozens of centimeters long.

The stick bullet was shot in the air, and Oscar subconsciously caught it in surprise, looking like he didn't understand why there was such a long stick in the top hat.

Then he held it in both hands, looked back and forth carefully, and kept playing with the white stick.

The audience under the stage saw that when the long stick was flipped once, there was an identical stick in an instant.

The audience was amazed, but they all tried to keep it quiet and didn't affect anyone.

At this time, Oscar was also at a loss, and did not know what was going on, so he took out a stick.

But at this time, he suddenly found that he had an extra stick in his hand, adding up to three.

Oscar looked like he had seen a ghost, and he held three sticks in his left hand in disbelief, but there was still a long stick in his right hand.

Oscar scratched his head in confusion with his right hand, and when he withdrew his hand, somehow one stick turned into two, a total of five......