When the curtain opened again, the audience in the audience were all stunned.
The netizens in the live broadcast room were also confused.
A fence was surrounded by wooden boards on the stage, and a table was placed in the middle of the stage. On the table... a gas stove and a steamer were placed, and even a large gas tank was placed under the table.
"Uh... what does this mean?"
"Is he going to cook?"
"What's the fence in the back for?"
"What does he want?"
"Oh my husband is so handsome!"
At this time, Fu Chengyan walked onto the stage, Xie Ying followed him, and she looked at the stage layout with a puzzled expression.
She had no idea what this man was up to, she didn't even know what she was up to.
Fu Chengyan asked her to come up to cooperate, and she came.
Her mood at this time is: who am I? where am i should i do something keep smiling smile...
At this time, Fu Chengyan cleared his throat, smiled and said, "Then, let's start!"
Then he glanced at the iron pot on the stove, and then at Xie Ying.
Xie Ying was told by him in advance, so she picked up the iron pot, held it up and showed it to everyone in all directions, proving that it was an ordinary iron pot.
After the show, she handed the iron pot to Fu Chengyan.
Fu Chengyan raised the iron pot with his left hand, and put his right hand into the pot.
Under everyone's gaze, he slowly took something out of the pot.
"Giggle..."
A big rooster struggled in his hand, but he grabbed the end of its wings, unable to break free, and could only scream helplessly.
audience:"… "
Judges: "..."
Xie Ying: "..."
Fu Chengyan casually threw the big rooster into the fence. The big rooster flapped its wings and landed on the ground. He didn't even look this way, but put his hand into the pot again.
He lifted another fat rooster out of the pot and threw it into the fence.
The audience went nuts.
"He takes a pigeon out of a hat, he he he takes a rooster out of a pot?"
"But where did he hide the cock? No idea!"
"A rooster is different from a pigeon. It won't be obedient. How did he keep the rooster from moving around?"
"Such a big thing can't be hidden on the body, right? But there is nothing around him!"
"Fuck, this is amazing, isn't it?"
"Haha, I just feel like laughing, what's going on?"
"You see, Mr. Fu's assistant is too cute. Who is she pretending to be surprised by?"
…
The judges also went crazy.
"This, this... How much difficulty should I score?"
"I scored 100 points for Lie Yan Magic Group before, but this is simply a dimension higher than Lie Yan's difficulty?"
"The difficulty of changing into a pigeon and a rooster is not at the same level at all, just like the gap between elementary school mathematics and advanced mathematics."
"I can change pigeons, but I can't change so many... But a rooster? Can just an iron pot turn into a rooster? No need for more props?"
"So how do we score?"
…
Not long after, Fu Chengyan threw more than twenty big roosters into the fence very quickly.
These roosters were all very big, each of them seemed to weigh at least five catties, and they were all of the best quality, with bright and shiny feathers, and the red combs on their heads were particularly conspicuous.
At this time, a rooster suddenly raised its head and crowed.
"Ooooh!"
It took the lead, and the roosters responded in groups.
"Ooooh!"
The cock crowed one after another, and the stage was extremely lively.
The audience finally understood why the fence was put on the stage.
If there is no fence here, wouldn't the roosters run all over the place? Look at their lively appearance, their feelings are still chickens!
Xie Ying kept her mouth open and never closed it.
Of course she didn't pretend to be surprised, she was really stunned.
Fu Chengyan only told her to prepare a rooster before, so she ordered the prop master to buy it. According to Fu Chengyan's order, the cocks were starved for a day. He said that this was done to prevent them from shitting on the stage.
Although she knew what the magic props were, this magic still surprised her.
Mr. Fu... is too strong!
She felt that she was not a magician's assistant, she could only be regarded as an enthusiastic audience who knew nothing!
Fu Chengyan took out the last chicken and threw it into the fence. He walked slowly towards the auditorium and pointed to a fat middle-aged man sitting in the first row.
"Sir, help me catch a chicken, and I'll feed you the meat!" He said with a smile.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then pointed to himself uncertainly, "Me?"
Fu Chengyan nodded, "Yes."
The middle-aged man stepped onto the stage suspiciously, came to the fence, stepped over the fence, and entered the fence to catch chickens.
Seeing someone coming to catch them, the roosters flapped their wings and ran while crowing. Dozens of chickens were flopping about in the fence. The scene was completely chaotic.
The audience almost burst out laughing.
"I've never seen such a funny trick..."
"It's so exciting!"
"Ha ha ha, Mr. Fu, are you trying to kill me laughing?"
"Be careful, chicken catchers, don't get pecked by chickens."
Fu Chengyan calmly put the iron pot on the gas stove and lit the fire.
The middle-aged man struggled in the fence and finally caught a rooster that was not agile enough. He was so happy that he took the rooster and stepped out of the fence, shouting: "I caught it! gentlemen!"
The attitude of a victor.
Fu Chengyan nodded, took the rooster, and threw it into the iron pot.
The middle-aged man couldn't help but say: "The hair hasn't been plucked yet..."
The audience roared with laughter.
"This dude is too funny."
"He doesn't think that Mr. Fu really wants to cook chicken?"
Fu Chengyan turned off the fire at this time.
Middle-aged man: "... Is this ripe? No... it smells so good!"
He walked up to the iron pot, stretched his head to look inside, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, reached into the pot, and took out a golden fried chicken leg from it.
"It's still hot!" The middle-aged man took a bite, "It's delicious!"
Xie Ying walked over, picked up the pot, turned the pot over, and poured the contents of the pot into a large glass bowl on the table.
It was fried golden
There are more than a dozen chicken legs.
Although these chicken legs were definitely not made of the rooster that was just stuffed into the iron pot, the audience was still dumbfounded.
"Amazing!"
"It's the first time I've seen such magic."
"I'm sitting in the first row! It's so close that I can't see any flaws."
"Look at that little assistant, she's still acting surprised... Hahahaha!"
"I think she may not be acting. Mr. Fu is not from Huo Niao. It is impossible to hand over his background so quickly. The young lady may not have known it beforehand."
Xie Ying took the glass bowl containing chicken legs to the audience, and distributed the chicken legs inside to the audience sitting in the front row.
The audience who snatched the chicken leg happily ate it, but a girl didn't eat it, but carefully wrapped it in a tissue and announced, "This is the chicken leg my husband gave me! I have to keep it!"
The audience watching in the live broadcast room couldn't stand it anymore.
"Chicken legs are for eating, not for collecting!"
"Don't give it to me!"
"Haha, in fact, I would be reluctant to eat it, but it would be a pity if the chicken drumsticks are not eaten while they are hot."
At this time, Fu Chengyan and Xie Ying bowed to the audience and took a curtain call, and the curtain fell immediately.
The game also ended at this time.
After the curtain is drawn, it’s time for the magic troupe to remove the props. Normally, you don’t hear too many voices behind the scenes.
But this time it was different. The audience obviously heard the excitement behind the curtain.
"Ah it bit me!"
"It's not biting, it's pecking..."
"Ah it flew!"
"Catch it!"
"Don't run!"
"It's pulling on my foot! Haven't you been hungry all day?"
In addition to human voices, there were sounds of roosters flapping their wings and clucking and screaming behind the scenes. It was so lively that the audience wanted to open the curtain to take a closer look.
At this moment, a rooster suddenly emerged from behind the curtain, flapping its wings and running forward.
"Don't run!" A handsome guy came out from behind the curtain and started a frantic pursuit of the cock.
The rooster quickened its pace while crowing, and the handsome guy jumped straight at it. But the rooster turned around beautifully to avoid the pounce of the handsome guy, looked back at the handsome guy contemptuously, turned and ran in another direction.
A girl's voice came from behind the curtain, "Brother Xuan, why did you go?"
The audience enjoyed the performance of "handsome guy catching chickens" with relish, and didn't think the waiting was boring anymore.
Generally speaking, the judges will give the score soon after the contestant's performance. But this time they waited for more than half an hour before the host came out from the backstage and announced the results.
"The performance of the Firebird Magic Troupe, the difficulty score... 101 points! The performance score: 100 points!"
The audience exclaimed.
"Isn't it the percentage system?"
"101!"
"Obviously 100 points is not enough to express the mood of the judges at this time."
The host explained: "The performance of the Firebird Magic Troupe was too wonderful. The judges unanimously decided to use the extra point to express their affirmation of this magic. The competition itself also has a system for extra points under special circumstances, but it has never been It has been used, and this is also every time the judges have exercised the right to add extra points over the years. Let us congratulate the Firebird Magic Troupe for becoming the champion of this division!"
The audience suddenly burst into applause.
"The well-deserved number one!"
"I knew Mr. Fu was the best!"
"The World Series is not so exciting!"
"My husband, you are so handsome!"
"Ah, how did he change? I haven't figured it out until now!"
…
After Fu Yao watched the magic live broadcast, the bus stopped at Beihua Middle School. Because it is in the suburbs, it takes a long time on the road.
Seeing her dad win the championship, Fu Yao is in a very good mood right now.
The school beauties got off the bus one by one, Fu Yao was not in a hurry to get off the bus, her seat was at the back, and she didn't want to squeeze with the people in front. She put away the earphones and waited until everyone got out of the car before slowly getting out of the car.
The bus stopped inside the campus, and the teaching building was in front of it. The newly built teaching building was very impressive. In front of the teaching building, there were small flower beds separated by pieces, but it was already autumn, and there were no flowers in the flower beds.
After everyone got out of the car, Awen announced: "The clothes are ready for everyone, go to the dressing room in front to change, and there will be a make-up artist for everyone in a while. Today we are doing a test shoot to see the effect. Taking a shot, some students may not be in the shot. But let’s try on the clothes first to see if there is anything that needs to be changed.”
The locker room is actually a modified classroom on the first floor. It is simply divided into small rooms with plastic curtains, and everyone changes clothes here.
When Fu Yao entered the women's dressing room, a dressmaker greeted her with a smile, "Isn't it Fu Yao? This is your dress..."
She handed over two sets of clothes in the bag, "The two sets are the same, you can just try one, and the other is a spare, first try to see if the size fits you."
Fu Yao had reported her size to Awen before, and after taking a look at the size of the clothes, there should be no problem with the visual inspection.
She said "thank you" and was about to change.
Feng Chenxi suddenly yelled, "No! Why are the fabrics of our clothes different? Fu Yao's fabrics are obviously much better! The workmanship is also more exquisite!"
Her cry attracted the attention of the girls. Everyone carefully looked at the clothes in their hands, and they were indeed different from those in Fu Yao's hands.
The costume designer explained: "Her suit is quite special, because it is the costume of the heroine, and there are more close-ups, so the requirements for details are higher. It takes time. Of course, your clothes are not bad, they are made according to our production standards."
Feng Chenxi said angrily: "I don't listen, I don't listen, anyway, I want to wear the best, my Feng family is short of money, why? Why should I wear the ones on the assembly line when she wears custom-made ones?"
She strode up to Fu Yao who was about to go to the dressing room, and reached out to grab the clothes, "Give me the clothes! I want to wear this!"