Turn the Spring Festival Gala with a magic show at the beginning

"There are still 30 seconds, hurry up and watch the timing board!"

After seeing Chu Feng come to the stage.

The on-site director was stunned for a moment, and asked the assistant next to him in a panic:

"Is this guy performing magic tricks?"

The assistant nodded and said:

"Well, card changing magic."

The on-site director's voice became more and more sharp:

"What about his poker?"

"It must be in his pocket... holding grass! His suit doesn't seem to have any pockets at all!"

The assistant looked at it for a long time, and then looked at the program list.

The magic performed by Chu Feng requires at least eight decks of poker.

But Chu Feng didn't even have room to hide a box of poker!

Seeing everyone's eyes, they all looked at him.

The temporary assistant who had just sent Chu Feng in swallowed, shrank his head and said:

"His playing cards seem to be still in the lounge..."

The temporary assistant was not sure whether the boxes of things on the table in the lounge were playing cards.

Now he's sure, it's playing cards!

All the staff in Studio No. [-] were dumbfounded...

The countdown is over.

The camera has switched to Studio Two.

Facing the camera, Chu Feng cupped his hands and congratulated:

"Happy New Year, I wish all the audience at the scene and in front of the TV: Gong Xi Fa Cai, all the best! I am the last mage in China——Chu Feng."

The on-site director slapped himself on the face.

It’s over.

Not only did this kid not bring props, but now he started talking nonsense!

Looking at the audience with a blank face, Chu Feng calmly smiled and said:

"Yes, you heard me right, I am not a magician, let alone a magician, but the last... mage in China."

Seeing this scene, the chief director had no expression on his face, and directly asked the director to cut Chu Feng.

But when the director wanted to cut the shot of Chu Feng, he suddenly saw a ball of flames emanating from Chu Feng's right hand.

The chief director quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted:

"Wait! Don't cut it yet!"

Chapter 003: Out-of-control actors, explosive performances

"Gold, wood, water, fire, and soil are collectively called the five elements, and the five elements are the five operating states of 'qi', which are the results of the operation of 'qi', and 'elements' are movements."

Chu Feng played with the flame in his hand, and continued solemnly:

"What I am showing now is the Fire Control Technique."

Under Chu Feng's control, the flame in his left hand slowly condensed into the words "Happy New Year", and the flame in his right hand condensed into the words "Guotai Minan".

Holding these eight big characters in his hands, Chu Feng suddenly felt stable.

Although he changed the program indiscriminately, there is a high probability that the program will be cut off.

But with the big words "Happy New Year, the country is safe and peaceful", who would dare to randomly cut Chu Feng's camera?

If you dare to cut it, then you are against this sentence.

Within the system, if you dare to make such a low-level mistake, do you still want to mess around?

not to mention.

Chu Feng's appetizing show was already extremely exciting, and it attracted a lot of amazement.

Seeing this, the chief director asked the director Xiao Wang to wait and continue to wait and see.

【Reputation +30】

【Reputation +15】

【Reputation +40】

......

Compared with applause, Chu Feng likes it more, which keeps increasing the reputation value.

After the appetizer show was over, Chu Feng got used to the stage even more.

""Shen Nong's Materia Medica" once recorded: Shen Nong tasted a hundred herbs, encountered 72 poisons every day, and solved them, which reflects the origin of the ancient discovery of tea to cure diseases, which shows that China has a history of using tea for at least 4000 years.

As a local mage in China, my favorite drink is naturally tea. "

while talking.

Chu Feng walked towards the edge of the stage.

From the tea tree bonsai under the stage, I grabbed a handful of tea leaves.

Subsequently.

Chu Feng walked to the first row of audience again, before one of the old men, and asked:

"Master, do you like tea?"

"Love!"

In the uncle's heart, ten thousand alpacas rushed past.