Chapter 976 Divine Magic

Su Wen gave a gentle favor. How embarrassing it would be to be noticed,

Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "You said you were afraid of height, and your head was a little congested, so you blushed."

"Well, that's okay. This is seamless. Say, do you talk nonsense every day?" Well, mosquitoes, don't bring such a wrongdoer." Ye Bihuang was a little depressed. He hurriedly explained, "I'm not looking for a reason for you. You blame me instead. Besides, lies are also divided into two kinds. One is a well-faith lie and the other is ** naked deception. It is impossible for me to tell that kind of hurtful lie to my beloved, and at most send a well-intentioned lie. Can't that be the case?"

Su Wen stretched out her hand and gently covered Ye Bihuang's mouth: "Bihuang, I've already done this to you. Do you still want to lie to me? I don't want to hear any lies, even I don't want to listen to good intentions. I know that you boys like confidants and girlfriends, but I'm different. I don't just want to be your girlfriend. You are also your confidant. You have already told me, so I think other secrets can also be shared with me. I hope you don't lie to me in the future. As long as you don't lie to me, no matter what difficulties there are, let's face them together, okay? You have to believe me, just like you believe in yourself.

"Okay, okay." Ye Bihuang nodded solemnly. He really felt that Su Wen was different from other girls. Maybe Xia Na and Xiao Qiuqi had thought about it like her, but he didn't say it,

This is not just a question of courage, but definitely contains many other thoughts,

When Ye Bihuang flew down like a superman with Su Wen in his arms, the audience once again turned into a sea of cheers. Ye Bihuang flew to the stage with Su Wen, and then slowly fell down, really as elegant and unrestrained as in American hero movies.

"I'm really convinced. Is this really magic? How can it be"

"It was so scary when they flew together just now, but I also want to try to fly up."

"It's so handsome. With this move, this guy can't do any harm in picking up girls. How can God be unfair? Why can't I?"

No matter men or women, the audience below was in a mess, while Ye Bihuang easily put his hand around Su Wen's waist, then took Su Wen's little hand and bowed deeply to the bottom of the stage. Basically, this magic link was over.

Seeing Ye Bihuang and Su Wen bowing, there was also thunderous applause from the stage. Since Ye Bihuang's appearance on the stage of the cultural and artistic world, it seemed to have risen to a higher level. His performance once again shocked the whole school. Such applause should be,

When Su Wen patted her chest and walked off the stage, Ye Bihuang was still standing on the stage. He casually changed the flying pieces of paper, and then changed it to disappear again.

This move is completely done with his sword-shaped mark. This thing is a large storage space. As long as he wants to, he can put a lot of things in it. Magic props are not a problem.

Su Wen walked among her classmates and was admired by many classmates with ambiguous eyes. Her little heart was pounding. In fact, the long performance just now was almost a blink of an eye to her, as if the last second was still on the way to the stage,

When she was with Ye Bihuang just now, she didn't feel the passage of time. She only felt so happy in his arms. It's really hard to imagine that the two of them were suspended at a height of dozens of meters just now. If the height was usual, she would have screamed, but He can forget everything in his arms,

Almost ignoring the eyes of all her classmates, Su Wen quietly walked to her position and sat down. At this moment, she saw Ye Bihuang casually summoning the scene of looking at the pieces of paper flying in the air.

"The program I performed just now is not wonderful." Ye Bihuang picked up the microphone and waved his hand under the stage like a star,

Many students below said, "Wonderful." Ye Bihuang's eyesight was amazing. He saw that many male classmates were blushing. It seemed that his program was really deep in people's hearts.

applause, cheers and whistles are mixed together, which can basically prove that this art festival has become Ye Bihuang's personal stage,

"Since everyone is so awesome, I will continue to perform the next magic trick, turn out the paper out of thin air, and then write for everyone without a pen."

There is a high platform in the middle of the auditorium, which is about three meters high. Originally, everyone couldn't understand the use of building this high platform, but now they finally understand,

Ye Bihuang gently fell on the high platform, hanging in the air with one hand, summoning a large banner,

This banner is a prop provided by the school. The judge was also surprised when he heard that Ye Bihuang had this magic. Because of the empty handwriting, he had never even heard of such a thing. Is it the magic invented by Ye Bihuang himself?

Of course, no one asks this question. Generally, people who can ask such a question have bad face, and second, they are highly virtuous, and they will not lose face.

These teachers don't want to lose face, so they don't ask. Anyway, just prepare props according to their instructions. They prepare the program,

Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "Everyone may think that everyone can do this magic trick. As long as you apply some potions on the props in advance, then stain some potions in your hands, find a drag, and say a few words that match those made in advance. Then when your hand touches the paper, the font will come out, right?"

"Yes, yes, can you prove that you didn't use this method?" Someone below made a coax. In fact, they were already very convinced of Ye Bihuang's magic, but since the other party said this magic, it must not be used like this. Let's see what new tricks he has,

Ye Bihuang laughed and said, "The classmate below, don't worry. Well, this part is interactive. Can you be one of the guests? So whether others believe it or not, at least you can supervise my magic, isn't it amazing?"

It was a male classmate who shouted just now. When he heard that he had the opportunity to participate in the other party's magic, he stood up excitedly.

Ye Bihuang said, "In this link, I'm going to do it nine times. If there is a delay, I believe I can't find nine such a delay. In addition, this quota can be selected by everyone. In this way, I first choose a teacher, the teacher selects nine classes, and then the monitor of the nine classes counts my own class. The students' idea is that each of their classmates will select one person, and they will participate in my magic on behalf of their classmates, okay?

Ye Bihuang said that the audience below are all looking at each other in consternation. If they really choose like this, then the person selected may be too small. After all, this art festival is for the students of the whole school. If the magic is known by others first, these students must not have it. What a novelty, and judging from the performance of these students, they don't know in advance,

I didn't know it in advance, so I definitely didn't choose it,

So can Ye Bihuang really write on that white note out of thin air? It's incredible

The audience thinks it's exaggerated

"Well, I'll choose the teacher. I'll choose the head teacher of my own class, Mr. Jiang Yachun."

"I." Jiang Yachun was stunned. She really didn't expect Ye Bihuang to choose herself. She didn't receive the notice at all.

Suddenly, almost everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Yachun, who was standing on the edge of the performance venue. In fact, even Ye Bihuang, not to mention that many people's attention was on Jiang Yachun. No matter where she went, she was like a goddess, emanating this endless ** power all over her body,

So it's also very easy to find in this performance venue,

Ye Bihuang stood on the high platform, far away from Jiang Yachun, but he seemed to see Jiang Yachun's doubts: "Yes, Mr. Jiang, it's you. You can choose nine classes at will. You don't have to give me face. You can choose which class you are not familiar with, haha."

Jiang Yachun listened to Ye Bihuang's words, smiled and shook her head gently. At this moment, she had no microphone and could not speak, so she had to walk to the stage.

There is a staff on the side of the stage, and she should be able to provide her with a microphone,

Everyone followed Jiang Yachun closely. She saw that she was wearing thick jeans and a white thin sweater today. She was mature and touching. Her beautiful face was rosy and pink, and her eyebrows were black and slender. Her eyelashes were long and curly upwards. A pair of watery and dark eyes flashed, full of warmth. Love, the lips are thin, red and gorgeous, the diamond horns are clear and the surname feeling, and the figure is surprisingly good like a fashion model, the three measurements are convex and concave, the fat should be fat, the thin should be thin, the waist is as thin as willow, the lower abdomen is still flat, the buttocks are high and smooth, the two ** are long and well-proportioned, Yang Muzhi couldn't help looking up and down at Jiang Yachun, see Her face is sweet, beautiful and charming, her eyes are looking left and right, her expression is shy and charming, her figure is slim and well-proportioned, and she looks mature and charming,

When Jiang Yachun walked to the stage, a staff member came down and handed Jiang Yachun a microphone, and then said a few words to him. Jiang Yachun nodded gently and then walked on the stage.

Suddenly, half of the spotlight hit Jiang Yachun, who was standing on the edge of the stage. Jiang Yachun picked up the microphone, coughed twice, and then said, "Since this is a part of the program, it's hard for me to refuse. Well, as Ye Bihuang's head teacher, I have a great possibility, and I am familiar with many sophomore teachers. This I won't choose the class of the second grade of senior high school. Can I choose the first four classes of senior high school and the first four classes of senior high school senior high school?

Ye Bihuang was stunned and said with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, no, I asked you to choose nine classes. It seems that you only said eight."

Ye Bihuang's words made him laugh. Indeed, Ye Bihuang did say that he wanted nine classes, but why did Jiang Yachun choose only eight?

Jiang Yachun smiled and said, "I want to say, can the last class be omitted? I want to be the ninth. It's feasible for you to write some words for me."

"Well, it's okay." Ye Bihuang nodded and agreed, "Well, the eight classes selected by Mr. Jiang, start to select your class representatives. You can only choose one, not a class cadre. In this way, I will not be suspected of cheating. Of course, it can only take five minutes to select representatives. Now the timing begins."

In fact, Ye Bihuang just came up with this link. At first, he was going to select nine classmates immediately, but he saw that the response in the early stage was good and his appeal should have been guaranteed, so he turned to such a step,

Fortunately, at present, it seems that everyone is buying their own money,

Soon, the eight classes selected their own representatives, and they went to the stage one after another to be with Jiang Yachun.

Let's not talk about anything else, at least these eight classes believe in the gold of Ye Bihuang's magic. After all, the students they select are generally very in the class who are very rude and popular. If such people can be entrusted by the other party, they have nothing to say.

Besides, in fact, the steps just now are equivalent to auditions. If you really find someone as a trust, you don't just look for these people. Maybe many people are. In that case, the momentum is too great, and you will definitely not be able to wrap the fire.

So almost everyone believes in the gold content of Ye Bihuang's magic, and now they are just waiting for him to perform,

Ye Bihuang saw the eight people standing in turn, and then said, "I will fly in the air with flying magic now, and then take off my coat to ensure that I really don't have a pen in my hand, and then from Gao 1. Class 1 can you tell me what you want to write.

High 1. The male student in Class 1 picked up the microphone angrily and said, "Okay."

Su suddenly welcomed the sound of empty bottles hitting each other off the stage,

Ye Bihuang took off his coat and shook it casually, and his clothes disappeared. Almost everyone was numb to Ye Bihuang's magical magic method. Now they just want to see how Ye Bihuang could write on the long note without anything in his hand.

Ye Bihuang took a step in the air, flew out of the platform with many people taking a breath, and then said, "High 1. Male classmate, you can tell me what you want to write. It can't be very long or very short, just between three and ten words.

The male student coughed twice and then said, "You just write the four words master loneliness. I like these four words very much."

"Good." Ye Bihuang was stunned. He really didn't expect this boy to be very unique. He actually liked this kind of vocabulary.

I saw Ye Bihuang floating in the air two meters high in the air, holding a banner with one hand and pressing his thumb on the paper with one hand. In just ten seconds, the master's lonely four brush words were completely written on the paper,

The students who saw the whole process all exclaimed that Ye Bihuang was indeed useless to do anything, but he could write such perfect calligraphy with his hands.

Although it is already nightfall at this moment, the searchlight can feel the coldness of the four words of the master's loneliness on the banner in his hand,

"Well, now I'll give this font to this classmate. After tonight's art festival, he can let his classmates see if this is a brush, whether it is made of chemical raw materials, or really written with a brush." After saying that, Ye Bihuang gently waved his hand and said, "Look at it, everyone. There is no trace of ink in my hand."

Time passed quickly in the next program. Ye Bihuang wrote all the words requested by the remaining seven students in his new banner, and then gave them,

In the end, there was only Jiang Yachun left on the stage. The searchlight hit the two people. Ye Bihuang was suspended above the front of the stage and looked at Jiang Yachun.

"Finally, it's your turn, Mr. Jiang. What do you want me to write?"

In fact, she saw Ye Bihuang's whole magic process just now. The amazing magic skill has amazed her. Just now, when he was talking to other classmates, she kept thinking about what she wanted to write.

But I haven't been able to figure it out,

Jiang Yachun smiled and said, "Actually, I couldn't figure it out."

The stage was suddenly in an uproar. In fact, this opportunity came by yourself, but you couldn't figure it out. What do you mean?

Of course, those are just whispers whispers by the students under the stage. After all, the teachers are also watching under the stage,

"Well, Mr. Jiang, this"

Jiang Yachun continued, "Well, in fact, I can also see that you can write whatever others say. Basically, it can prove that you have nothing on your paper. I don't understand how you made this magic trick. Can I make another request now?"

Ye Bihuang said, "What's the requirement?"

"You think about it yourself, think of something casually, then write it on the paper in your hand, and then give it to me." Jiang Yachun continued, "This is an exam to see if you can satisfy me."

If you don't think about it carefully, you will feel that this is not cheap for Ye Bihuang. He can write whatever he wants to write, but if he thinks about it carefully, he will feel that this is actually the greatest difficulty for Ye Bihuang.

What to write to satisfy the other party, and how to write,

Of course, this is a difficult thing for ordinary people to say, but it is very simple to Ye Bihuang: "Okay, no question."

With that, Ye Bihuang stretched out his index finger and began to write and draw on the huge blank banner. Originally, many people did not understand what Ye Bihuang was doing, but suddenly everyone understood,

It turned out that Ye Bihuang was painting. He drew empty-handed, and he drew a person.

"It's Mr. Jiang." Three minutes later, the audience closest to Ye Bihuang saw it,

Suddenly, many people also saw what Ye Bihuang painted,

At this moment, Ye Bihuang turned his back to the audience behind him, suspended in the air, and stayed quietly in the air with a banner in one hand, while Jiang Yachun stood quietly on the stage like an orchid.

The audience under Ye Bihuang's back held their breath and stared at these two people. After all, such a painting scene could not be imagined by anyone,

Maybe there is a painter sitting on the square, ten yuan for a sketch for people,

But can someone fly in the air without a brush to draw, and the paper in their hands is all concred,