Chapter 19 In front of the magician, everything is possible
Chapter 19 In front of the magician, everything is possible
Author: It’s raining so hard
Chapter 19 In front of the magician, everything is possible
Watching Xu Jian keep taking out coins, Chen Hu and Zhao Yan looked at each other.
It feels a little weird.
Xin Ze was also surprised.
He didn't see the flaw at all. Not only did he not see it, he felt it was incredible.
At first, he thought that he was good enough, and he should have no problem giving guidance to this more amateur person.
But this idea is completely wrong.
There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world.
"Can I see your coins?" he asked.
"Of course, which piece do you want?" Xu Jian asked.
"On the fringe." Xin Ze said.
Xu Jian crossed the coin.
After that, I stacked the coins one by one. Twenty yuan is still quite high.
"Is there something wrong with the coin?" Xu Jian asked.
"No." Xin Ze looked at it carefully. This was a real coin, not a prop.
How did that happen?
"Can we take a look?" Zhao Yan asked.
Xinze handed it over.
The two took the coin and examined it, and found that it was indeed an ordinary coin.
Then I planned to return the coin.
"Wait a minute." Xu Jian stopped the other party.
Zhao Yan was puzzled.
"The trick is not over yet." Xu Jian said with a smile: "Please hold the coin with your palm facing up, and remember to stretch your hand to the center of the table."
"Is this so?" Zhao Yan stood up and put her hands on the table, holding the coin in front of everyone's eyes.
"Okay, that's it." Xu Jian spread his fingers and grabbed the opponent's hand heavily.
But in an instant, he grabbed a coin with two fingers and said, "It can be spread out."
Zhao Yan took advantage of the situation and spread her hands.
Her arms were empty at this time.
"Oh my God." She was shocked.
Not only her, but Assistant Yao and Director Du were also stunned.
"Impossible." Xin Ze said in disbelief:
"How could this be magic? No matter how powerful it is, it cannot be like this."
Unless this woman is dragging.
"What's impossible?" Xu Jian stacked the last coin on top of it.
Then put your hand on the coin.
Then press down little by little.
It should have been blocked by the height of the coin, but he just pressed it down without any hindrance.
Until there was a pop and his hand pressed on the table.
When I took it away again, there were no coins on the table.
This scene made Xinze dumbfounded.
"You're right, this is not magic." Xu Jian looked at Xin Ze and said with mystery in his words:
"This is a trick, so please call me, Juggler."
After the words fell, Xin Ze felt greatly shocked.
This sentence was engraved in his mind and could not be removed.
Others were also shocked, mainly because Xu Jian's tricks were indeed a bit unbelievable.
Similarly, Xu Jian also felt that there was a feeling of digestion when imagining the figure.
The energy and spirit also improved accordingly.
"Okay." It took a while for Du Sheng to come back to his senses.
He looked at Xu Jian in surprise and said:
"You're very good, but do you have any experience performing on stage?"
"No." Xu Jian shook his head.
This is indeed troublesome because he may get stage fright, but he is not afraid.
Because there are no mistakes in the trick.
Different from others.
If you don't fail, you have nothing to worry about.
Just think about how to shock the people below.
"Can you guarantee that you won't have stage fright?" Du Sheng asked.
Xu Jian smiled and said: "Of course."
If you really have stage fright, there's nothing you can do about it, just go up first and talk later.
Anyway, I don’t need any money.
Du Sheng hesitated for a long time and said: "Let's do this. You two are together. If everything goes well, Xinze will help you. If everything goes wrong, you will help Xinze.
How about you proceed with the original quotation?”
Xu Jian: "."
In other words, he is the main one and doesn’t get a penny, while Xin Ze is the assistant and gets three thousand yuan a game?
Don't do it.
But it’s a great opportunity that you can’t miss.
If he goes alone, he doesn't mind if he doesn't have money.
But the comparison makes me feel uncomfortable.
Of course, it is important to digest and visualize the figure. It is only three thousand yuan, and it will come back after writing tens of thousands more words.
Tolerable.
"In addition, we need to sign a contract." Du Sheng asked his assistant to hand out the contract.
Xu Jian was a little surprised that there was this.
After a brief look, Xin Ze spoke first: "What does it mean to play three games unconditionally in the future?"
"A win-win contract, the same price, I invite you to perform three times." Du Sheng said with a smile: "After all, you also need fame. After a few performances, your resume will look better."
"But there is no time limit, which means that if I am worth hundreds of thousands in the future, you can also treat me with three thousand?" Xin Ze became serious.
"Don't forget the well digger when you drink water." Du Sheng narrowed his eyes.
"Liquid breach of contract compensation of 500,000 yuan?" Xin Ze was a little funny.
Xu Jian: "."
This is not about selling yourself.
Of course, he was quite happy with the simple performance, after all, he could digest and visualize the figure.
But coercing him like this is a bit too much.
It seems that we can only find another way.
Alternatively, you can perform in a nursing home.
He doesn't want to be famous.
These conditions are too harsh.
"The liquidated damages are actually just written down. We won't really ask for compensation," Du Sheng said.
Xinze put down the contract and said:
"Forget it, I'm just here to perform, not to sell myself.
This is the first time I have seen such a contract.”
With that said, he got up and left.
Xu Jian shrugged, stood up and left.
He didn't say anything harsh.
"Young people have never been beaten by society." Du Sheng said disdainfully: "You will regret it, and there will be no chance for you when I come back."
Xu Jian wanted to laugh when he heard this. He was a great cultivator of immortality. What did he have to regret?
It's hard to explain to Brother Ye.
His good intentions were betrayed.
Xu Jian was stunned when he thought of this. He was already an immortal. If he ascended to the immortal world in the future, why should he care about his contract?
It's a pity that I can't go back again.
Immortals also need dignity.
"Hello." When he was going out, Xu Jian heard someone next to him.
Turning around, I saw the magician from before.
"Looking for me?"
"Yes, that one." Xin Ze hesitated for a moment and said:
"Is that your magic teacher?"
"Magic." Xu Jian corrected.
"Do you teach magic tricks?" Xin Ze asked again.
"I won't teach you." Xu Jian refused.
"I can offer you a high price. I will pay you ten times the cost of your performance," Xin Ze said quickly.
Ten times? Xu Jian chuckled.
Ten times zero is still zero.
However, the normal quotation is several thousand. Does the other party want to spend tens of thousands for tuition?
"I still won't teach you." Xu Jian refused without hesitation.
The main reason is that it cannot be taught.
Even if you teach the wisdom method, it will be useless because there is no visualization figure.
"Then add a friend. If you have any experience in magic, we can discuss it with each other," Xin Ze said.
After some hesitation, Xu Jian agreed.
Afterwards he rode home after dinner.
I found that it was already afternoon and the old man was still selling vegetables.
"How to sell this dish?" Xu Jian walked over and asked.
The old man is about seventy years old. His face is wrinkled and his energy is very weak.
"Two pieces per pound."
"How many kilograms are there in total?"
"About ten pounds."
"If I buy them all, can it be cheaper?"
“This dish is grown at home, it’s delicious, and it’s very cheap.”
"One dollar and eight, I'll buy them all."
The other party agreed and finally weighed more than ten kilograms.
Xu Jian said that even if it was ten pounds, the other party agreed.
Then he raised his hand and took out coins one by one out of thin air.
"It's exactly eighteen yuan."
As he said that, he was about to pick up his things and leave.
But he was caught: "No."
"Why not?" Xu Jian asked.
"This is the money you conjured up by magic. It's fake money."