People in modern times receive text messages from the fairy world

Chapter 13 Someone always uses magic under the guise of magic

After sending the things over, Xu Jian lay down and rested.

Taking a break once in a while is really not a problem.

In the early morning of the next day, Xu Jian took out his phone and started taking videos of himself.

Use the desk as a magic table with a blanket and some props.

Then debug the camera.

Start recording.

This time he deliberately wore long sleeves, and put his left hand on the black cushion.

Palms down.

Snapped!
A snap of fingers.

Turn over a coin in your left hand and appear.

Then pick up the coin and hold it, and quickly open it.

Coins disappear and flames burn.

The video ends.

"I don't know if it will work."

Xu Jian watched the video, edited it briefly, and posted it on the platform.

Incidentally.

"Tonight's live broadcast, pure techniques are welcome to reveal the secret, welcome to embarrassment, if you are stumped, you will perform the swallowing sword."

After the review, he conveniently sent the link to the group.

"God, are you serious?"

"Is this an edit? Did you rub your hands with alcohol? Does it hurt?"

Xu Jian smiled when he saw it, and sent out a funny expression.

You guess, go ahead and guess.

I am a dignified cultivator, do I need alcohol?
I don't want to lose face?
It's bad to use alcohol to change the fire, so you can use professional props anyway.

"What time is the live broadcast tonight?"

Someone in the group asked.

Xu Jian was taken aback, he forgot the time, but luckily he could change it.

Live at [-]pm tonight.

"Do you want to swallow the sword when you see a flaw?"

"Is the sword ready?"

"Is it the great sword?"

"."

Xu Jian ignored them, but started to practice, don't waste time.

eight pm.

The live broadcast has officially started.

Xu Jian took a deep breath, and watched as the number of people in the live broadcast room began to increase.

Sixteen people.

Someone soon asked, where is the great sword.

Xu Jian chuckled: "Don't worry, wait until you see through my tricks."

"Anchor, how did the fire do it, can you reveal it?"

"The title is written purely, and the live broadcast will not become popular? It is really inconvenient to not prepare for the live broadcast."

"If you don't write novels and come to broadcast live, you're not doing your job properly."

"The author just lived too rich."

Xu Jian found that there were few people watching the live broadcast, but there were a lot of conversations.

"It seems that there are no people left. Come on, let me show you first."

He folded his long sleeves, intending to turn them into coins.

However, someone in the live broadcast room sent a message: "Let's become popular first, let's see how the fire can come out without relying on editing."

"What fire are you talking about? This?" Xu Jian asked with a smile.

Then the index finger is stretched out, and a small flame appears.

"Is it enough? Not enough." Xu Jian stretched out his other fingers while speaking, but all five fingers were burning with flames.

Immediately holding hands, the flame disappeared.

All kinds of uneducated surprises appeared in the live broadcast room for a while.

It's full screen "fuck".

In the high-end community of Yecheng, a man in his 20s looked at his mobile phone and felt very surprised.

He is an amateur magician, not as good as a master, but the little magician can see the general principle.

Watching the magic video because I was bored, I said that I can make all kinds of embarrassments, and swallow the sword if there is a flaw.

So he squatted for a while, trying to find a flaw to see if the opponent could swallow the sword.

But at the beginning he frowned. This man's technique was abnormal, not like a magician at all.

There are no visual inducements and no special techniques.

Just like that, it turned into fire alive.

"Could it be that there are helpers on the side to help?"

"Or maybe the person who made him angry just now is actually his? It seems embarrassing, but it's actually a script."

Thinking of this, the man smiled slightly.

I think the possibility is quite high.

"Xin Ze, do you want to go out for a barbecue?" A female voice came.

"Don't eat, I'll watch people do magic tricks." Xin Ze refused without turning his head.

"Do you still watch people do magic tricks?" A woman with a hotter figure sat up from behind the sofa, then turned around and came to Xin Ze's side.

"Why don't you watch it?" Xin Ze said with a smile:
"If you see the flaw, you can make the anchor swallow the sword. I'm looking at the flaw."

"You are boring enough, what is he going to change?" Xin Yue asked.

"Pure technique, no special effects, no props." The voice from the phone came out.

Xin Ze wanted to laugh when he heard this, but he didn't have any props yet.

Where did you get the fire without props?
What do you think is magic?

Not only did he think so, but people in the comment area were complaining about this sentence.

At this time, someone said: "Has the anchor rubbed alcohol? Why don't you wash your hands."

"That's right, wash your hands and make another fire."

Immediately someone chimed in.

At this moment, Xin Ze looked carefully. If there were still props, he should be able to see a thing or two.

"What does the audience say? Will he agree?" Xin Yue's eyes were also on the phone.

Xin Ze thought for a moment and said, "Normally not."

"Okay." A bright voice came from the phone.

Xin Ze: "."

"Is this a master?" Xin Yue nudged the people around her with her elbow.

"This may be the script." Xin Ze said.

"Then tell me, you're not a script, are you?" Xin Yue said.

"Yes." Xin Ze nodded.

He was still thinking about how to embarrass the other party, but the anchor brought an empty basin.

"Is the anchor trying to turn water out of thin air?" Xin Ze posted a comment.

This is somewhat embarrassing.

But that doesn't mean you can make things difficult.

"Ah?" The person in the phone was quite surprised:
"Changing water out of thin air? What are you talking about?"

The voice fell, only the sound of clattering was heard.

Then Xin Ze found that the anchor's hands were rubbing on the basin, and the water kept flowing down.

"Fuck!"

It really shocked him.

How can there be such a method as magic?

Nothing at all.

It wasn't just him, the whole commentary fell.

"Fuck, this is a recording, right? How did he get water?"

"Yeah, it's definitely a recording."

"Just now it was all a script, and the one who said it changed water was just a procrastinator."

Xin Ze looked at the comments, feeling unspeakable.

Whether you are procrastinating, you know.

"What is recording and not recording?" Xin Ze saw the person on the phone and shook his hands.

Then he grabbed it forward, and he grabbed the paper towel in his hand, wiping the water stains in his hand.

Then the flames rose and burned the paper towels.

"How do I read your comments on the recording, and there are only 36 people watching it in total."

"Holy shit, this flowing movement, is it magic?
This is magic, right? "Xin Ze was completely shocked.

The comment section also exploded.

Water is born out of thin air, paper is transformed into invisible, and flames burn again.

Smooth as usual, without any other tricks.

"There are always people practicing magic under the guise of magic."

"Can you teach me? How much will it cost?"

"The anchor sells lessons, I buy it, can't I buy it?"

"Don't worry, since the anchors have come out to perform, they will definitely sell lessons, and they will make a lot of money by selling lessons."

"It's fake, it's fake at first glance, how could the paper towel be so wet that it would be burned immediately?"

"If it's true, it's not magic, it's magic."

"I can also learn magic, how much is it? The anchor is starting a class."

As an amateur magician, Xin Ze couldn't hold back and asked when the class would start.

So humiliating.

Xin Yue frowned slightly.

"It's not like magic."

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There are no manuscripts saved, and I will see what time it is updated in the morning, hoping to maintain it.

(End of this chapter)