Meng Xuanxiong knew that this was a magic game, but no matter who it was, they were curious about magic. He also wanted to see what this longevity tree looked like.

When he came to the stage, the audience immediately burst into applause.

Yu Qian handed a tree seed to Meng Xuanxiong's hand and said with a smile: "Shou Xinggong, lend me your noble hand to put this tree seed into a flower pot. Wait a moment, and you can see the longevity tree."

Meng Xuanxiong nodded and put the tree seeds into the flower pot. Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to the flowerpot.

Then, Yu Qian took off the cylindrical magic hat on his head and placed it on the flower pot.

With a smile on his face, he said: "I am counting to three now. When I take off my hat, everyone will see the longevity tree. I will start counting one, two, three."

After counting three times, he put his hand on the hat, picked it up slowly, and said again: "The time has come to witness the miracle."

"Pap-pap-pap-pap." "Pap-pap-pap-pap."

In an instant, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

It turned out that when the hat was taken away, a small tree really appeared in the flower plate.

The trees are covered with tender green leaves. Although everyone knows that it is a magic trick with a mechanism inside, how it is conjured is really unbelievable and cannot be understood.

Although Zhang Yu and Meng Xing'er were sitting a bit off, they could still see the magic on the stage.

A small tree appeared out of thin air, even Zhang Yu was a little confused.

Meng Xing'er said with a smile: "Can you see what's going on?"

Zhang Yu shook his head, "I can't tell."

"How can you not tell that you are so capable?" Meng Xing'er pouted her lips and rolled her eyes at him charmingly.

"I use Taoism, how can I know magic?" Zhang Yu shook his head again.

But he knew that magic, also called sleight of hand, was a traditional oriental miscellany.

Taoists actually know some miscellaneous arts, but they just don't bother to use them. Over time, it was lost.

At this time, Yu Qian on the stage raised the longevity tree with both hands, presented it to Meng Xuanxiong respectfully, and said: "Of course the longevity tree belongs to the longevity star. I wish the longevity star his blessings as good as the East China Sea and his longevity as long as the Southern Mountains."

Good guy, as soon as Yu Qian said these words of birthday greetings, it was like an endless stream of water, and the Yellow River was flooding out of control.

This made people in the audience couldn't help but say: "It seems that the main business is cross talk.".

Yu Qian said it in one breath for two minutes, which made Meng Xuanxiong very satisfied, and his face was full of smiles. He had already made up his mind that when he was done, he would reward him more, at least he would be a leader.

At this time, Yu Qian spoke again: "After this magic trick is completed, I have another special skill here, which is called the great transformation of living people."

At this point, he looked at the second mistress in the audience and said with a smile: "Mrs. Meng, I wonder if you can come on stage to cooperate. Usually, others say this kind of magic is a shill. Please witness it with your own eyes and see if it is a shill." ."

The second grandma had long thought it was fun. When the magician called her, she immediately walked up to the stage and said, "I, I don't understand either."

"It's okay if you don't understand. If you understand, wouldn't you be a shill?" Yu Qian smiled playfully, and then said: "Mrs. Meng, please clarify with everyone first, and promise that you are definitely not a shill."

"I'm really not a shill." Mrs. Meng said with a smile.

Her statement caused laughter and applause from the audience.

Yu Qian waited for the applause to subside and lost no time in saying, "Mrs. Meng, this magic trick of mine is called the Great Transformation of a Living Person. How exactly do I change it?"

As he spoke, he looked at Mrs. Meng up and down. On Mrs. Meng's neck, there was a necklace with an emerald pendant.

Yu Qian took a tray and said, "Mrs. Meng, please put the necklace around your neck here first."

"Okay?" Mrs. Meng hesitated. Although the necklace was precious, it was probably impossible for her to lose it.

She took off her necklace and put it in the tray.

Yu Qian covered it directly with a hat.

While he was talking, two large boxes were already pushed over by people who cooperated with magic.

Yu Qian walked to the box on the left and opened it. It was empty. He opened the box on the right again, but there was also nothing inside. He closed the box on the right, walked to the box on the left, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Meng, you can enter this box now."

Mrs. Meng nodded and entered the box. Yu Qian waved his hand, closed the door of the box, and turned the box twice.

He then walked to the table and said with a smile: "The necklace that Mrs. Meng took off just now is still under this hat."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and took off his hat. Everyone looked at it and all were surprised.

There is no necklace underneath, only an empty plate is left.

"Oh, the necklace is gone, where did it go?" Yu Qian deliberately looked at the box on the left and said with a smile, "Let's ask Mrs. Meng to see if she knows."

When he came to the box, he opened the door and everyone exclaimed again.

It turned out that Mrs. Meng in the box had disappeared at this moment.

"Oh, why is Mrs. Meng gone?" Yu Qian pretended and came to Meng Xuanxiong, "Shou Xinggong, your wife is missing now. I wonder if you are anxious?"

Meng Xuanxiong knew it was a magic trick, so he cooperated and said: "Of course I'm anxious. If you dare to make my wife lose her, I guarantee you won't be able to get out of this door."

"Then I don't dare anymore. Mr. Longevity, please go and have a look at that box." Yu Qian quickly pointed to the box on the right and made an inviting gesture to Meng Xuanxiong.

Meng Xuanxiong walked over and opened the box door.

"Wow"

The scene was in an uproar again, followed by thunderous applause.

Mrs. Meng was seen standing in the box and stepping out. Meng Xuanxiong took the initiative to hold his wife's hand and walked to Yu Qian.

Yu Qian smiled and said: "The complete jade returns to Zhao."

He then deliberately pointed at Mrs. Meng's neck. Everyone could see that the necklace under the hat was now hanging on Mrs. Meng's neck. This is so mysterious.

In the early days, people celebrated their birthdays by eating and drinking heavily. Nowadays, when the upper class celebrates their birthday, eating and drinking are secondary. It is about liveliness and mutual communication, and of course it must be decent.

Zhang Yu came here just to watch the fun. Magic is quite interesting, and Zhang Yu also enjoys watching it. Meng Xing'er sat next to him, her eyes moving around.

"What are you learning to touch?" Zhang Yu asked, realizing something was wrong with the beauty.

"Here we come." Meng Xing'er laughed.

Zhang Yu turned his head and followed her gaze, and found several people walking towards him not far away.

He has good eyesight and quickly recognizes who everyone is. Walking in front were Meng Xing'er's parents, Qi Wuyao, and two middle-aged women. One of them she had just met was Meng Xing'er's aunt, and the other one she didn't recognize.

In the blink of an eye, these people were approaching them.

Meng Xing'er quickly stood up, and Zhang Yu followed suit and greeted each one.

"Xing'er, why are you sitting here? Let me introduce you. His name is Qi Wuyao. He is the second son of the Qi family. This is his mother. She has a good relationship with our family." The speaker , is Meng Xing'er's aunt Meng Chenji.

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