Touch my tail

The guest in the reception room is a young magician, who is sitting alone on the sofa with a serious expression on his face.

Seeing Shen Jiusi pushing the door and entering, the little magician immediately stood up and said hello loudly: "Teacher Shen! And Teacher Tu! I'm Zhou Chen, and I'm taking the liberty to disturb the two teachers."

Shen Jiusi nodded, and took the initiative to shake hands with him: "I remember you, your big bowl of flying water is very powerful."

This young magician named Zhou Chen was the one who performed Brazier Transformation in the Long Xia Magic Contest.

Zhou Chen's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "I didn't expect Teacher Shen to remember me. Teacher Shen's guidance that day was very meaningful to me. I am really grateful to Teacher Shen."

"I didn't do anything, so take it easy and sit down." After finishing speaking, Shen Jiusi asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"No, no, no. That big brother just gave me a Coke." Zhou Chen said hastily, "Actually, I came here today, and I really want to ask Teacher Shen for help."

After saying a word, his face was flushed.It seemed that the request embarrassed him too.

"Don't be nervous."

Shen Jiusi smiled. He went to the small refrigerator in the reception room to get a box of milk for the little vixen, and then sat next to Tu Shishi, and continued: "I haven't congratulated you on being shortlisted in the top 32 of the Royal Magic Contest. Next, I'm going to go abroad. Compare it on the spot."

Zhou Chen was startled: "Ah, Mr. Shen, do you know?"

"I'm their special online judge. I've watched your match live." Shen Jiusi said, "You played well, but...you don't have a teacher?"

"You can see that?" Zhou Chen was so nervous that his hands clenched tightly, "I learned from my grandfather, he is an old-fashioned juggler. I haven't learned it in a very systematic way."

"Let's chat casually, don't be nervous." Shen Jiusi said again, "I said you don't have a teacher, not because you are not good at acting, but because you have flaws in your skills. If you can pay more attention to some details , maybe the show will be more exciting."

"Teacher Shen!" Zhou Chen's voice was trembling, "Can, can you please explain to me carefully? I, I learned a lot of magic tricks from you and other people's magic lessons, and I am confused in many places. "

Shen Jiusi glanced at the time: "Then it's not too late, let's talk briefly."

Holding the milk carton, Tu Shier watched Zhou Chen discuss with Shen Jiusi excitedly.His face was flushed, his hands were shaking all the time, and his whole body exuded an aura of excitement and joy.

So these little magicians saw Teacher Shen like this?

Teacher Shen...it really is a very, very powerful teacher Shen.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Shen Jiusi again.

Teacher Shen is always like this. He can see and remember many details.He taught Zhou Chen seriously, just like every time he faced himself...

The little vixen suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Why does Teacher Shen treat everyone like this... There are so many people in the world who want to learn magic, do they all look stupid in the eyes of Teacher Shen?

Therefore, Mr. Shen will teach them carefully and meticulously, because he wants more people to stick to the road of magic, so he will treat everyone with tolerance and kindness.

Tu Shier felt that the milk in his mouth suddenly became bitter, and it didn't taste good at all.He looked down at the milk carton, feeling that even such milk was bullying him for a while.

"twelve."

The little vixen looked up blankly.

"Why are you suddenly unhappy?" Shen Jiusi reached out and brushed away the hair that fell on his eyes, "Bored?"

Xiao Twelve quickly shook his head: "No. Teacher Shen doesn't care about me."

"It's up to you."

Shen Jiusi stroked his hair, then said to Zhou Chen, "Wait a minute."

He walked out of the reception room quickly after speaking, and walked back quickly after a while.It's just that there is an extra... orange?

He walked back to Twelve and sat down, peeled the orange a few times, and separated a piece from it: "Open your mouth."

"what?"

As soon as the little fox responded, a piece of orange was stuffed into his mouth.

It's cold, like it just came out of the refrigerator.Take a bite, and the sour juice fills your mouth.

However, Teacher Shen is still asking, "Is it sweet?"

Xiao Twelve wrinkled his face: "It's so sour!"

"Sour?" Shen Jiusi was taken aback for a moment, then he smiled helplessly, "I thought oranges for juice would be sweeter."

The little vixen muttered softly, "You don't even know what a delicious orange is."

Shen Jiusi tasted a petal, and it was so sour that even the roots of his teeth went limp: "My fault."

"Don't eat it. They must have put a lot of honey in the juice." The little vixen reached out and took the orange, "You should study hard and don't get distracted."

Shen Jiusi turned her head and stared at him for a while, then said with a low smile, "Then our teacher Tu... listens well too."

"Okay. For your face."

The little vixen nodded, and felt that the orange seemed not so sour anymore.

Looking at the two of them, Zhou Chen felt in a daze that he had turned into a huge object that would glow when electrified.It seemed inappropriate to stay in this room.

"Otherwise, I..."

"Let me briefly tell you what I can think of first." Shen Jiusi said, "Otherwise I may not have time later."

Xiao Twelve also said: "Don't be in a hurry to leave get out of class, and leave after listening."

Shen Jiusi simply asked the prop master to send a whiteboard, and he would write on the whiteboard while explaining.From stage positioning to lighting application, he is an expert.Wherever there is a problem, it can be solved.

Zhou Chen wished he could record this lecture and watch it again and again in the future.

By the time Shen Jiusi finished writing and said get out of class was over, the moon was already in the sky outside.

Although the chirping of cicadas is still lively, the city has become quiet.The subway has been out of service for a long time, and there are fewer and fewer vehicles in the middle of the night.

Standing at the door, Zhou Chen panicked: "Mr. Shen, Mr. Tu, don't send it off. I'll take a taxi back by myself."

"Recently, the two roads here have been closed. It's not easy to call a car at this late hour." Tu Twelve said, pointing in the direction, "On these two sides, they are repairing roads during the holiday."

"Your home is too far away, why don't you spend the night in the workshop." Shen Jiusi said, the phone rang suddenly.

He looked down and said to Tu Shishi: "Twelve, you take Zhou Chen to the lounge, I'll answer the phone."

"Okay." The little vixen grabbed Zhou Chen's wrist, "Come with me."

Zhou Chen hurriedly asked, "Will it be too disturbing?"

"No. There is a special rest room and bathing suits in the workshop, so don't be nervous." Tu Twelve said, "When will your competition start?"

"A week later." Zhou Chen replied immediately, "I bought a plane ticket for the day after tomorrow and flew there early to beat the jet lag."

Tu Twelve nodded, and asked him again: "Then what else do you want to do when you come to see Mr. Shen today besides attending lectures?"

Zhou Chen paused, and he asked incredulously, "Didn't I say that?"

"No."

"I really didn't say that?"

"Not really."

After receiving Tu Twelve's firm answer, Zhou Chen turned pale at first, and then turned red again: "Teacher Tu, I..."

Seeing his appearance, Tu Twelve asked hesitantly, "Is it hard to speak?"

Zhou Chen thought for a while, then shook his head: "No." He took a deep breath, rubbed his face violently, then looked at Tu Shishi and said, "I want to ask Mr. Shen to give me a letter of recommendation. .”

After he said this, the whole person was vented.

Zhou Chen lowered his head and said slowly: "Teacher Tu should know that the Royal Magic Contest is a competition held every year by the Imperial Academy of Magic. Every year, a large number of video submissions from magicians from all over the world will be accepted, and they will select the top 128. "

"Then the top 128 will compete online to select the top 64. Only after the top 64 will external professional judges enter. The top three in the eight competition areas will directly enter the top 32, and the remaining eight places will be scored by the judges, from high to low admitted."

He talked about the game without words, and his emotions gradually calmed down: "I am No.2 in the Longxia Division this year."

"En." Tu Shier replied, "And then?"

"If you can enter the top ten in this competition, you will be able to enter the Imperial Academy of Magic without the entrance examination. You know, Mr. Tu, that I don't have a teacher. If I want to go on this road, I must study professionally and systematically."

Zhou Chen took a deep breath while talking, "But after enrolling, it doesn't mean that you will have a reliable mentor. That's why I want to... ask Mr. Shen to give me a letter of recommendation."

The Imperial Academy of Magic has a completely small class teaching system, and the admission requirements are harsh.If the magic guide directly under him refuses to teach well, it will have a great impact on the students.

"You have to work hard." The little vixen encouraged, "I don't think Teacher Shen will refuse you. He hopes that everyone will develop their magic well."

Zhou Chen smiled: "I think so too."

From the first time he met Shen Jiusi in the Long Xia Magic Competition, he felt that Shen Jiusi was different from other magicians.

In order to learn magic, he participated in many competitions and consulted many famous magicians.But many of Long Xia's magicians are more...precious with a broom.People who are not from their faction will not get any technical guidance.

But Shen Jiusi was different from everyone else.Even if he is willing to guide the contestants he meets in such a competition, then he must be a person who has sincere love for his career.

That's why Zhou Chen plucked up his courage and wanted to ask Shen Jiusi to write a letter of recommendation for himself.

Thinking of this, Zhou Chen suddenly asked, "Will Teacher Tu participate in next year's Long Xia Magic Competition?"

"Huh? A competition..." Tu Twelve thought for a while, "I haven't thought about it yet."

Zhou Chen nodded: "There was nothing to participate in the Long Xia Cup before. We all know that those magic families take turns to sit on the farm. But I think that now that Teacher Shen is back, this competition should not be so smooth."

"I'll think about it seriously." Tu Twelve opened the door of the lounge with a smile, and found a new toiletry set from the closet, "You should have a good rest, the plane will be the day after tomorrow, and there is still time to ask Mr. Shen for a recommendation letter tomorrow." .”

"Thank you, Teacher Tu."

***

The night was dark, and the little vixen curled up under the blanket with her laptop in her arms, but she was not asleep yet.

On the computer screen in front of him, Shen Jiusi's encyclopedia was displayed.In the award column, behind the Long Xia Magic Competition, there is the word Abandoned Prize.

Videos of this match are not hard to find.It even flew all over the sky with Shen Jiusi's fame.

In the video, all the contestants were sullen, only the host shouted excitedly: "Now let's invite the third runner-up——Shen Jiusi to come on stage to accept the award!"

The 16-year-old Mr. Shen is much more childish than he looks now. He came to the stage with a cold face, and took the microphone from the host's hand casually.

The host was stunned, he had already stared at everyone in the audience with his pockets in his pockets.

The young magician's expression was aloof and somewhat arrogant.He said slowly, "I'm Shen Jiusi. No matter what's going on in today's competition, whether it's the contestants or the judges who are not respectable off the court, they all know it well."

As soon as the voice fell, the host hurriedly wanted to get the microphone back.But what he was facing was a mature magician. In front of a mature magician, he had no chance to get back the microphone.

"The third runner-up?" Shen Jiusi looked at the copper trophy and sneered, "Your trophy is not worthy of me."

He returned the microphone, didn't even touch the third-place trophy, stepped off the stage and left the stage without even watching the subsequent award presentation.And as he left, a large number of magicians in the audience also got up and left.

The silent resistance and embarrassment at the scene can be felt even after a long time.Even the host stood on the stage, a little at a loss.

Things got so big, the Longxia Magic Association should have been blamed at that time.

However, the victim of the stolen award has already traveled across the ocean, and it doesn't seem worthwhile to blame the long-standing partner for a genius who doesn't know whether he will come back.

Once Shen Jiusi left, there would be no magician who could flip the table.After the limelight had passed, the Longxia Magic Association had developed slowly and smoothly.

It's no wonder that Mr. Shen would turn over their table as soon as he returned to China... The little vixen stretched out his fluffy paws and lightly touched Shen Jiusi on the screen.

At that time, Mr. Shen must have been very wronged. It was his trophy, his honor, but it was given to another person by some people with a high-sounding sound.

Tu Twelve couldn't help but pull the progress bar, making the page stop on Shen Jiusi's big head.It touched the face with cold anger on the screen again, thinking that it would be great if he was there.

If he was there, he would be able to hug Teacher Shen and prevent Teacher Shen from being wronged.

"Hey..."

The little vixen snorted, those people are so annoying, do you want to compete?

He thought for a long time with his tail in his arms, and then switched back to Shen Jiusi's encyclopedia page. After looking at the names of the competitions, there was a series of gold awards.

His teacher Shen is a talented magician born out of nowhere in the magic world. From the first time he participated in the competition, except for Long Xia who didn't win the Magic Cup, as long as he participates in other competitions, he will definitely be the first.

In Shen Jiusi's brilliant magic career, there is only one Long Xia Magic Cup missing.

"Otherwise, I'll join one." The little vixen bit the tip of his tail, "When I get the Long Xia Magic Cup, I'll..."

The little vixen thought about the scene where he took the lobster magic cup and said to Mr. Shen, "Let's sleep".

Thinking about it, the whole fox started to smoke.He suddenly got down on his body, covered his face with his paws, slowly covered his whole body with his big tail, and slowly became a ball of shame.

"It's all Su Li's fault!" Tu Twelve snorted angrily, "When we get back to the mountain, we must file a complaint with Grandma Daji!"

Shen Jiusi didn't know that their family didn't sleep in the middle of the night on the twelfth night, and they huddled under the blanket to make up his game videos.

He had previously answered a call from the security bureau, and now he is having a small meeting with the security bureau in his study.

In the past few days, Internet public opinion, as Shen Jiusi said, no one thinks of unnatural forces, the rhythm routes of major marketing accounts and Baijia accounts are all on "trust", the camera that comes with the laptop is not high-speed video, and the live broadcast It has been a bit stuck because of too many people.

Therefore, even if I checked the live broadcast of Tu Twelve's magic frame by frame, I couldn't see any strange traces.

While the Security Bureau breathed a sigh of relief, it also asked Shen Jiusi for video materials of magicians from all over the world performing moving magic.After the video materials were finished, they wanted to find Shen Jiusi as a non-staff consultant.

Discussing the scope of the consultant's work all the way into the night, the two sides reached a more consistent view.

"Okay, it's going to be dawn after talking about it. Let's go to rest." The director of the Security Bureau sighed, "I'll talk about tomorrow if there is anything else."

"Okay, everyone has worked hard today." Shen Jiusi nodded, and was about to leave the meeting room when the director slapped his forehead and asked him, "Jiusi, I heard from your uncle that you are preparing a large outdoor Magic. How are you getting ready?"

"There are still some technical barriers that have not been passed." Shen Jiusi said.

"Do you want us to help?" the director asked, "Outdoor performances...have you applied for venues and the like?"

"Not yet." Shen Jiusi smiled, "If you can't pass the technical test, it doesn't make sense to apply for the venue."

"It's been several months, and you still don't have a clue?" The director clicked his tongue. "It seems that your job is quite difficult. If you really can't do it, you can change a magic, don't give up."

Shen Jiusi pondered for a moment: "I have other ideas, but I'm afraid that you guys won't do it."

"We don't care about magicians, what else can we not do?" Let alone the director, everyone else became curious.

"Mr. Shen, what are you trying to make a big noise about?"

Shen Jiusi knocked on the table: "You say... what if I make the moon a certain person's property?"

"You want to buy the moon? That has nothing to do with us."

Shen Jiusi shook his head: "I want to pluck the moon from the sky and give it to someone."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a coughing sound in the conference room.

The director coughed and patted the table: "You are a magician, not a magician! Keep your thoughts!"

"I'm joking, don't worry." Shen Jiusi said with a smile, "It's too late, let's all go to rest. Good night."

Everyone in the conference room retreated. Shen Jiusi turned off the computer, walked to the window, and looked up at the moon.

The moon on a summer night is big and bright, and when the clear light falls, it can spread a layer of tulle-like dim light on the dark garden.

Shen Jiusi raised his hand, tapped the moon slowly, and hummed a little tune: "Who can make Guanghan Palace private with love..."

The moon hangs high in the sky, still cold and bright.

He turned his head, looked at the moon model on the desk, and sighed quietly after a long time.

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