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Chapter 1069 Talent Show

Wuyishan Town at night seems particularly quiet under the reflection of the mountains in the distance. In fact, this Wuyishan Town can no longer be called a town. It not only has airplanes, high-rise buildings, but also has all kinds of luxury hotels, without any small town. It is even much more prosperous than many second- and third-tier cities.

It was dark late in summer. Although it was already nine o'clock, there were still crowds of people on the pedestrian street not far from the airport. No one had any plans to return. Everyone was interested in looking at both sides of the street, looking for something they were interested in.

At this time, Fang Yuanshan was squatting in a fortune telling stall next to the road, listening to the old man's deception in front of him.

It cannot be said to be a fool, at least he can justify himself. Just like now, when he saw the word "man" written by Fang Yuanshan, he said with a mysterious look on his face: "The two legs of this character are spread apart, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the word "multi-word". From this point of view, the population of this gentleman's family is probably not a small number. As for the specific amount, I can't tell it."

"Hey, you are the fortune teller who can't even test it out. What's the stall you are setting up?"

The old man pinched the beard that was not long on his chin and said slowly: "Testing words is not superstitious. There are many numerology and knowledge of astronomy and geography included. If you can't measure it, you can't measure it. I can't fool you, right?"

"Since this cannot be calculated, it cannot be calculated. What did you mean just now?"

The old man wearing sunglasses looked at Gong Xiaodie and said confidently: "I was just watching the celestial phenomena at night, and when this little girl passed by, I happened to have a cheat and found that it was exactly what her body was, so I said it."

Gong Xiaodie was seen by him and shrank behind him. Fang Yuanshan immediately stood up when he saw her fear, took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and threw them on the divination stall. He said with a funny look: "You can help others to calculate, my fate is up to me, and so is she. With me here, God can't do anything to her." After saying that, he ignored this fake blind man.

The fortune teller opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't call on Fang Yuanshan and the others who left.

"It's so cool, what's going on?"

"If you learn this, won't it be unfavorable to go back and pick up girls?"

"Hey, Master, how did you become this magic..."

After walking a few steps forward, they arrived at the entrance of a supermarket that was concave, on a small square covering an area of ​​100 square meters. At this time, there were crowds of people, applauding and laughing for the artists performing magic inside.

There was nowhere to hide in front of Fang Yuanshan's "fire-eyed golden eyes", so he didn't plan to go over and see it. However, the little girl next to him was obviously very interested, and stretched out her swan neck and looked at the other side constantly, her face full of curiosity.

"Haha, then go and have a look~"

There are too many people here, and at first glance, they can't squeeze in. Fang Yuanshan grabbed Gong Xiaodie's waist and held her up and placed her on his shoulder.

"Ah...uncle, let me down?"

"Haha, it's OK."

Today's world is Gong Xiaodie, otherwise who can sit on the shoulders of Fangyuanshan? And those people in South America don't know that if they know that this little girl can sit on the shoulders of Fangyuanshan, wouldn't they have to offer her like a little princess?

"Wow, so handsome~"

Gong Xiaodie looked inside and happened to see the wonderful place and immediately applauded.

"Uncle, that man is so awesome. He actually put the coins into the sealed glass bottle."

He naturally saw it. The so-called "pretending" in is actually a prop. However, the artist is very smart. He borrowed a bottle from the "live audience". When everyone is not paying attention, it will be the process of "loading" coins.

However, his technique is very sophisticated and good at teasing the atmosphere of the audience. In addition, it is night after all, so no one can see any problems.

I have also seen the excitement, so the following is naturally "the rich people support money, and the poor people support personal money." At this time, the rich people pay a little money, and those who are unwilling to pay naturally avoided it. Fang Yuanshan and the others also saw clearly the situation in the small square at this time.

Just next to the audio in front, two young children were holding pianos and the other holding microphones. It was obvious that the song had just finished.

Now it’s not over, and I’m still holding a pallet to you to collect money. I’m voluntarily. There is a box like a donation box there. If you want to give it, give it some. If you don’t want to pull it down, no one will force you.

Gong Xiaodie struggled to get down. He dragged her little butt and put her on the ground. The little girl stretched out her hand and said, "Uncle, give me some money~"

"Haha, give it~"

The little girl was not polite, so she grabbed a handful of banknotes from his hand and walked over, then stuffed them into the box.

She had to make 500 yuan for this, and the male artist in her thirty years old bowed to them and thanked them. He smiled and pulled the little girl away...

The two of them played in the market for almost two hours before looking back. When they arrived at the hotel, it was almost 11 o'clock. But not only were they like this, but many parents also came back with their children. Everyone looked at each other and laughed, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

The couple came together naturally, not just a couple in a double room. However, Fang Yuanshan is not used to living with strangers now, so he added more money to ask for a luxurious suite.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning the team leader knocked on the door one by one. When everyone finished dressing and arrived at the lobby, there were already people standing below. Under the arrangement of the organization, everyone started to set off after breakfast.

Yesterday, I just arrived at the hotel and stayed in the hotel, so it seemed hustle and bustle, and the order was a little chaotic, but the next few days will be different, and the organizer's itinerary is full.

The morning is short, and half a day has passed after reporting to the camp on the mountain. After dinner, they organize games, team building, team style display and other activities. Since it is a parent-child summer camp, parents like Fang Yuanshan and others often have to play games with each other.

In the evening, people from all over the world gathered and held a grand welcome ceremony. Many parents went up to perform their talents. Fang Yuanshan, the "parent" who represented the student, naturally was not spared and was invited to the stage.

Wuyi Mountain is very cool at night, without a trace of hot summer. Through the trees in the distance, you can see the bright lights in the distance, which is because other organizers are also holding a grand welcome ceremony.

After Fang Yuanshan, who was standing on the stage and was introduced by the host, he looked at the crowded heads in the audience and said with a smile: "I feel very honored to be able to gather here with all parents today. Children are the future of the motherland and the center of the family. It is better for them to be good, but they are not good..."

Without reading the prepared speech, Fang Yuanshan, who was standing on the stage, started talking casually. As the leader of the side, what speeches would be needed in the face of just hundreds of people? Isn’t that laughing so hard?

After the speech, you will naturally have to perform your talents, otherwise those parents would not be interested in listening to you talking on stage for a long time?

He has more "talent" than "magic" to talk about, but the most interesting thing is "magic". Unlike the performances of Qiong Qiaoqiao's best friends, it is a thunderclap in silence. There are so many parents here, if they don't make a fool of themselves, they won't show their abilities, right?

He found two black cloths, and then surrounded a dressing room on and off the stage. Then he found two parents of students, covered their eyes and sent them to the black curtain below the stage.

"Okay, this is Wuyi Mountain, and it is impossible for a hole to be dug on the ground. I believe everyone knows this very well."

"Haha, we know. Even if you want to dig, the Wuyishan Management Committee will not agree~"

Fang Yuanshan, who was holding a microphone on the stage, smiled and said, "Okay, please tell everyone if you are still inside?"

"Haha, we're inside~"

"I believe that everyone has guessed what I want to do. Yes, I want to transform them from you into the curtain on the stage. Do you think it's possible?"

Of course everyone knows his purpose, but when he really tells it, the parents of Xiaoqian No. 200, including so many students, rarely believe it. Someone who doesn't believe in evil actually opened the curtain and looked at it. After confirming that the person was inside, he smiled and shouted: "We don't believe it, you'll change it to us~"

Indeed, the curtain was right in front of everyone, and there was no sign of hidden under the spotlight. Moreover, the hard rocks on the ground were not touched by people. Looking at hundreds of pairs of eyes, they really didn't believe that Fang Yuanshan could bring the two living people silently to the stage.

Fang Yuanshan, holding the microphone, smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then it's time to witness the miracle. Everyone's eyes are wide open, don't blink. I'll count one, two, three, and you'll leave~"

"Okay?"

"Yes, OK! See if the person is still there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was already an impatient curtain in the audience. When he saw the empty curtain, everyone was shocked, and then he couldn't wait to look at the curtain on the stage.

Fang Yuanshan reached out to gesture to the lighting master beside the stage, asked him to give him a bunch of lights, and then walked towards the curtain in the center of the stage. Before he was about to lift the curtain, he smiled at the audience and said, "I want to ask the classmates and parents below, are they in there?"

“In~”

"Not here~"

"Are you here?"

With his guidance, the atmosphere in the audience arrived and finally gathered into a voice: In ~

"Okay, here is the time to witness the miracle. Open~"

“Wow~”

When they saw that the curtain was empty, the people in the audience were in an uproar again, and no one knew what was going on.

There was a pulley under the curtain. Fang Yuanshan pushed the pulley and moved the curtain away to the side, stepped on the floor on the stage and said, "This is indeed a floor tiles, and there is no mechanism for it. So I want to ask everyone again, are they inside?"

Looking at the curtains beside Fang Yuanshan, no one dared to draw a conclusion.

"Haha, then, let's witness the miracle happen again, open~"

“Wow~”

When they saw the couple wearing parent-child outfit standing in the curtain with their eyes blindfolded, everyone in the audience widened their eyes in disbelief. After being stunned, everyone clapped their hands under the guidance of one of them...
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