Touch my tail

The sky is dark and the moon hangs high.

The furry little fox sat by the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the chocolate in front of him by the moonlight.

This piece of chocolate was given to him by Mr. Shen, before they left the gymnasium.

As a magician, Teacher Shen of their family seems to have a treasure chest hidden in his body, and he can always conjure up some weird gadgets at will.

So is chocolate.

The teenagers training in the gymnasium lined up waiting for the magician to give them a surprise, so the magician in a casual shirt conjured up a lot of dark chocolate and gave them to the children one by one.

The teenagers held the dark chocolate and laughed: "Mr. Shen, you gave it to us, do you still have Mr. Tu?"

"Of course you, Mr. Tu, have it, but he doesn't like dark chocolate, he finds it bitter." Shen Jiusi held the dark chocolate and pondered, "So I should give you Mr. Tu a different taste."

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his hand quickly, and the pattern on the packaging of the dark chocolate changed.Shen Jiusi smiled and said, "Teacher Tu, your milk hazelnut chocolate."

The ice rink exuded a icy atmosphere, but Tu Twelve didn't know why, and broke out in hot sweat.

Looking at the piece of milk hazelnut chocolate, he felt that Fox's whole body was about to burn.

"Well what does that mean……"

Huhu wouldn't choose his own path just because of such sugar-coated shells.

The little vixen poked the chocolate and watched it hit the French window and bounce back.

"Hmph." He snorted softly, stretched out his paws and pulled the chocolate to his face. The whole fox lay down, pressed the chocolate and flicked his tail: "Hmph!"

He lay down by the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathed in the cool moonlight, and gradually fell asleep.

The next day was the last day of the Magic Contest.

Tu Shier sat in front of the screen with a pillow in his arms, and lost his mind after watching it.

The choreography of stage magic teacher Shen is more beautiful, and the close-up magic teacher Shen also guides better.Looking around, it seems that there is no meaning at all.

Yesterday's chocolate stayed in the fox's belly all night, and when he woke up, it turned into a puddle of soft chocolate sauce.

Huhu took out the chocolate, and felt that the chocolate sauce was meaningless.Mr. Shen is a cheapskate, he only gives one piece of chocolate as a gift.

Humph.

Angrily, he turned his eyes to the screen again, and saw a huge butterfly landed on the screen and turned into a person.

"what?"

The person on the stage was wearing an improved brocade robe, and after a slight bow, a folding fan suddenly appeared in his hand.As soon as the folding fan was unfolded, the shadow puppets of several puppies fell down.

With a wave of the fan, the puppies seemed to come alive. They ran or squatted, or looked at the fan holder and wagged their tails.The man smiled slightly, opened his other hand, and in the palm of his hand was a faint blue butterfly.

He lowered his head and blew, and the butterfly flew up immediately.

The puppies on the ground chased after the butterfly wagging their tails.For a while, butterflies fluttered, puppies jumped, and the stage was full of excitement.

"Fan opera..." Tu Twelve asked, flicking his tail, "What is it like?"

"It is to use a fan to make many small objects made of paper come alive. Dogs can run, butterflies can fly, and paper figurines can fight." Shen Jiusi explained.

Tu Twelve thought about it, but couldn't think of anything: "How can a fan do it? It's not because of magic. Is there a video that I can watch?"

Shen Jiusi smiled and shook his head: "This trick has basically been lost."

The little fox couldn't wait to ask: "Will Teacher Shen know it?"

Shen Jiusi pondered for a moment: "It doesn't count."

"Ah..." The fox's tail drooped in frustration, "That's why we won't be able to see it in the future."

Shen Jiusi smiled and said, "What if someone restores it?"

At that time, Tu Twelve didn't believe this at all.In his heart, if even Mr. Shen can't master tricks, then no one can.

I didn't expect...someone could really restore it.

The butterfly on the stage flew lower and lower, the puppy chased the butterfly away, and the fan holder spread his fan, and the butterfly slowly fell into the fan.As soon as the fan was closed, whether it was a puppy or a butterfly, they all disappeared on the folding fan.

The magician held the fan and bowed slightly, then raised his hand, and even the fan disappeared.

The lights went out, leaving only a beam of light on the stage, illuminating a big butterfly that suddenly appeared.

The big butterfly flapped its wings and flew like when it came.Looking at the stage again, even the magician himself has disappeared.

The curtain was drawn slowly, and the audience applauded like thunder.

The lights were turned on one by one, the curtain on the stage was reopened, and the magician in the improved brocade robe stood in the center of the stage and bowed to the audience: "Hello everyone, I am Kang Yuan."

There was another burst of applause from the audience, and Kang Yuan stood on the stage, showing a smile that was sure to win: "Everyone seems to be tired of saying this sentence, but I still want to say, Teacher Shen, I grew up watching your magic tricks of."

The audience burst into laughter again.One of the judges picked up the microphone and laughed: "This statement makes us Jiusi too old, you are the same generation."

Shen Jiusi smiled and turned on the mic: "Thank you."

"Then I want to ask Mr. Shen, can you know fan opera? Can you perform one live?"

The audience in the audience applauded violently, and someone shouted: "Principal, come here!"

Kang Yuan immediately said: "Mr. Shen, you see that everyone wants to see it very much, how about one?" He stretched out his hand, making an invitation gesture.

Tu Twelve looked at the screen, frowning unhappily.

This person is so malicious. He clearly said that he grew up watching Teacher Shen's magic, but he made things difficult for Teacher Shen.

Teacher Shen doesn't even know this...

Little Twelve embraced the pillow, looked at Kang Yuan's smile on the stage, and became more and more angry.

This person actually bullied Huhu's Teacher Shen in front of Huhu!

Fox is mad!

The pillow rises into the air.When it landed again, the figure on the sofa disappeared.

At the match scene, Shen Jiusi stood up slowly holding the microphone.He was about to speak when he saw someone walking quickly from the side of the stage.

The man was wearing a pure white home suit, with a three-dimensional bear on his chest and a short bear tail on his back.His slightly long hair was a bit messy, with a bunch of dull hair sticking out on the top of his head.

He rushed forward, with an undisguised look of anxiety on his face.

Shen Jiu put down the microphone slightly: "Twelve?"

"Teacher Shen." Tu Twelve walked quickly to Shen Jiusi's side, "I'll go for you."

Standing at the scene, he felt that Kang Yuan's malice on the stage was about to turn into a substantial smell, and he wrinkled his nose so badly.

This person must know that Mr. Shen can't fan opera, so he said such a thing.

Shen Jiusi didn't understand, so he asked, "What?"

Tu Twelve grabbed his cuff and whispered, "You don't even know it, I'll go for you."

Isn't it magic?Huhu can conjure butterflies all over the sky!

Kang Yuan stood on the stage, watched the two of them biting their ears, and laughed again: "Mr. Tu is here too. Since Mr. Shen is Mr. Tu's master, let's take this opportunity to come for a while."

Tu Twelve couldn't help baring his teeth at him.

"Twelve." Shen Jiusi stood up to block the camera, and gently but firmly grabbed Tu Twelve's wrist, pressing him on his seat.

"Teacher Shen!" Tu Twelve looked at him anxiously.

Shen Jiusi patted him on the shoulder, then looked up at Kang Yuan, and said calmly, "I'm not very good at fan acting. But since everyone wants to watch it, let's make a fool of myself for everyone to learn from."

"Aww!" The audience applauded violently.

Tu Twelve couldn't help but grab the corner of Shen Jiusi's clothes: "Mr. Shen..."

Shen Jiusi patted his head: "Hey, let me play a part for you."

He strolled up to the stage and smiled at Kang Yuan, "Then I have to borrow your fan and butterfly."

"Mr. Shen, please." Kang Yuan handed all the props to Shen Jiusi, and then looked up to the side, "I'll trouble Teacher Lighting to follow."

After he finished speaking, he quickly stepped off the stage.Holding the fan, Shen Jiusi nodded to the staff members below the stage.

The lights suddenly dimmed.

In the darkness, only a ray of light slowly fell and shone on Shen Jiusi on the stage.

He was wearing a black suit with a seven-pointed star and nothing on his hands.Then he snapped his fingers, and a golden flame ignited in his hand.He held the fire in one hand, and probed into the fire with the other——

Amidst the flames, a folding fan came out of nowhere.

"it is good!"

Amidst the cheers, the flames disappeared.Shen Jiusi opened his palms to the audience, only to see that his hands were empty.But as soon as he turned his wrist, a butterfly appeared in his palm.

He waved his hand, and the butterfly made of paper trembled and flew up slowly.

Spread the fan again, and there is another butterfly.

Two butterflies approach slowly, like a pair of lovers, frolicking in the air.The butterflies flew higher and higher, Shen Jiusi spread out his hand again, and butterflies flew from his palm continuously.

He fanned the folding fan, and a breeze picked up, and all the butterflies fluttered freely in this subtle wind.

The magician raised his head, looked at the butterflies all over the sky, and showed a nice smile.

Tu Twelve sat under the stage, staring blankly at Shen Jiusi on the stage.

The light is bright and the butterflies are colorful.Only the magician on the stage is the only dark color in the light, but also the unique fire light in the darkness.

He stands among the butterflies, like a god who brings spring.

The god lowered his head and cast his eyes on the little vixen in the audience.

Shen Jiusi smiled slightly, folded the fan horizontally, and the first two butterflies chased each other and landed on the fan slowly.As soon as the magician retracted the folding fan, the butterflies in the sky suddenly fell freely.

The lights go out.

The gods left as quietly as when they came.

When the lights of the arena were turned on again, the magician on the stage had already returned to the referee's seat off the stage.He looked down at the little vixen occupying his place, and asked with a smile, "How is it?"

The audience could only hear Teacher Tu whispering, "Liar."

Shen Jiusi raised his eyebrows: "What did I lie to you?"

Some viewers rushed to answer: "You said you are not good at it!"

"Then you really wronged me."

Shen Jiusi smiled, and touched Tu Twelve's hair again: "Teacher Tu, I'm really not good at this. Otherwise, I would have taught you."

The author has something to say:

Fan opera is one of the traditional ancient color tricks. When I searched for information, I found that it has basically been lost.

But Mr. Liu Qian once performed a butterfly fan show at station B.If you are interested, you can take a look, this trick is very beautiful.