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Is it surprising that Zhen Fan really has a magic pen?

Is this a question that all the viewers have? All the viewers saw with their own eyes the painting that Zhen Fan Xin painted, saw with their own eyes that Dong Xin took out a snow pear from the painting, saw with their own eyes that Dong Xin took a bite of the snow pear, and then saw with their own eyes that Zhen Fan

Fan put the snow pear into the painting again, and the snow pear in the painting was exactly what Dong Xin took a bite of.

Not to mention the even more shocking moment of pulling out the horse from the painting and riding away with Christine on its back. This gave everyone an unprecedented feeling.

After Zhen Fan left, Dong Xin walked up to the stage and repeatedly looked at the lonely notice board there. There was nothing. On the front, back, left and right of the notice board, there were only paintings pasted on it, and the pear tree.

Dong Xin reached out and wanted to take out the pear she had eaten, but all her hands touched were the hardness of paper and bulletin board. Although she was very shocked inside, she was still a famous host after all.

He quickly adjusted his mentality and smiled in front of the national audience: "Now I can finally get rid of the suspicion of being a shill."

The audience suddenly remembered the storm of applause again. When Feng Daran saw this scene backstage, he clenched his fist and waved it fiercely in the air. It seemed that this program must be the best program of the Spring Festival Gala. He

I accidentally attracted such a magical magician.

The Internet has long been in turmoil. Many people are trying to find a way to break this magic, but they will undoubtedly be disappointed. Even the best magic crackers are lamenting on the Internet: If they can break this magic, then this

People are great magicians like Zhen Fan.

Even some people who claim to be magicians lamented on the Internet that this kind of magic is simply unbelievable and has reached the highest level of magic. It is admirable. With this magic, Zhen Fan should be the greatest magician in China. Even if

One of the greatest magicians in the world!

Liu Yifei stared blankly at the TV, watching Zhen Fan pull out the horse from the painting, her heart almost bursting out of her chest. She gently covered her open round mouth to prevent herself from making a sound of surprise.

What magic is this? What kind of man is this?

"Oh my God!" She still couldn't help shouting. Then she was a little dazed. She didn't know what she was thinking. She no longer had the intention to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Facing the night wind, the two men galloped. The sound of horse hooves echoed in the street.

"Zhen. Thank you!" Christine, who suddenly put her arms around Zhen Fan's waist, leaned her head on Zhen Fan's shoulder and whispered in her ear, "This night is something I will never forget, thank you!

"

"Does this make you unforgettable forever? It's too easy!" Zhen Fan laughed loudly, "It seems that you are really a woman who is easily satisfied."

"Of course, if I'm with you!" Kristen felt like this from her heart.

"Woo-woo-" Suddenly a siren sound came over, and then they saw a police car on the side of the street chasing after Zhen Fan, making a sharp turn and stopping them in front of Zhen Fan.

Zhen Fan reined in the horse, and the galloping horse stopped steadily in front of the police car.

"Do you have any questions?" Zhen Fan looked at the two policemen who had come out of the police car while riding on the horse. They were stunned when they saw Zhen Fan.

"Are you Mr. Zhen who performed magic at the Spring Festival Gala just now?" a policeman asked with confusion.

"Yes, I don't know what was violated!" Zhen Fan spread his hands and expressed his doubts.

"That's it. Today we are patrolling, and management has been strengthened on all road sections. If you want to ride this horse home, you have to go slower. After all... there may still be pedestrians on the street, although now

There are not many pedestrians there!" the policeman explained.

"Okay, I understand, I will take it slow. Thank you, police officer, for staying on duty on the night of the Spring Festival. I salute you!" Zhen Fan said, giving him an American-style military salute.

"You're welcome, Mr. Zhen. I didn't expect a big star like you to be so approachable!" The policeman smiled, and then said with some concern, "Mr. Zhen, I have a request... I didn't know you... I want you.

signature...if it doesn’t work, forget it!”

The policeman's face turned red with rare embarrassment. Zhen Fan quickly dismounted his horse and signaled Christine to sit on the horse and not get off. He smiled at the policeman and said, "Nothing is wrong. Do you have paper and pen?"

"Yes, yes!" The policeman quickly took out a pen and a small notebook from his pocket and handed it to Zhen Fan. Zhen Fan took it and signed his name in a flash. The other policeman had already moved the car away.

, also came over and asked for Zhen Fan's signature. He not only asked for Zhen Fan's signature, but also Christine's signature.

"Goodbye!" Zhen Fan saluted the two policemen again and rode his horse slowly down the street.

"You are very proud!"

Christine from behind bit Zhen Fan's ear and spoke again.

"A little bit. Now in China, with you, someone finally noticed me and asked me for my autograph, and they asked for my autograph first. This is something to be proud of!" Zhen Fan smiled.

"But how did they know?"

Looking at the TV advertising wall over there, Zhen Fan pointed to the TV wall mounted on an upper floor and said with a smile: "I think everyone will know us when we walk on the street now."

"I love this feeling!" Kristen laughed.

At this time, a car in front stopped steadily, and a head stuck out from the cab window.

"Brother Zhen, sister-in-law!" It was Li Xingguo, who was shouting at them excitedly, "I told my parents, you are galloping on the street now, how could you ask me to pick you up?

, as expected. Will you take my car or follow me on your own horse?"

"You go first! We'll be there just after you, it's not far away!"

"Okay! The road is open!" Li Xingguo has never been so excited, as if he is now a star like Zhen Fan. He turned the car around and drove slowly ahead.

When they arrived at the door of Li Xingguo's house, Zhen Fan casually threw the horse's reins over, jumped off the horse, and helped Kristen to dismount. Li Xingguo had already parked the car and came over, and the three of them walked towards the house together.

"Xiao Fan, you haven't been here for a long time. Come in, come in!" Li Xingguo's parents hurriedly met at the door and welcomed Zhen Fan and Kristine into the house.

"Are you making dumplings?" Zhen Fan couldn't help but get excited as he looked at the dumpling wrappers and meat fillings rolled out on the table, "I just happened to be lucky, making dumplings is my specialty!"

"What?" Christine didn't understand and asked Zhen Fan quietly, "What is this for?"

"Make dumplings!" Zhen Fan said to her in English, "Our Chinese custom is to make dumplings and eat them on the night of the Spring Festival, which symbolizes family reunion!"

"I like this!" Kristen took off her coat. At this time, Li Xingguo asked them to sit down, but how could Zhen Fan sit down and rest? He insisted on helping make dumplings, so Li Xingguo's parents couldn't help him and had to let him come.

.But they also know that Zhen Fan is a good dumpling maker.

Kristine also stood up from the sofa curiously, standing nearby and watching Zhen Fan deftly pinch the dough with his hands a few times, and a beautiful dumpling appeared, and she felt itchy in her heart.

"I want to come too!" Christine washed her hands and ran over eagerly, looking at Zhen Fan, asking him to teach her.

"Okay, you can make dumplings and eat them yourself!" Zhen Fan smiled helplessly, and then taught Kristen how to make dumplings step by step. Although Kristen could hold chopsticks, she was not very proficient after all, so it was her first time to make dumplings.

They all fell down, which made her scream in surprise, and then she smiled sheepishly.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Li Xingguo's parents quickly comforted her.

Although she didn’t know what they were talking about, Kristen also knew it was to comfort her. So she picked up a small ball of meat filling with her chopsticks and carefully placed it on the rolled out dough, following Zhen Fan’s example.

He made a circle around him and smiled proudly at Zhen Fan.

"I did it!" Kristen showed off, "I responded too, it's that simple!"

"Oh, no, look at both sides!" Zhen Fan looked at the dumpling made by Kristen and shook his head in confusion. Although the dumpling was closed in the middle, the meat filling was squeezed out from both sides.

"Ah -" Christine looked both sides for a moment, looking a little frustrated. Zhen Fan tied the unwrapped dumpling over hers, pinched it a few times in his hands, and it turned into a beautiful ruffled dumpling.

Same.

"Very beautiful!" Christine praised, which made her even more eager to make a good-looking dumpling. Li Xingguo's parents were also smiling and giving her pointers.

Finally, after unremitting efforts, Kristen made a dumpling. The meat filling was not exposed and the two sides were pinched tightly. It looked much stronger than the last one. Kristen was quite satisfied with the result and was proud of it.

It was shaken in front of Zhen Fan a few times and then carefully placed on the plate.

"Whoever eats this will have good luck this year!" Zhen Fan took out a coin from his pocket, washed it, then wrapped it in a dumpling and said to Christine.

"I hope it will be me!" Christine stared at the dumpling, as if trying to remember its shape.

"Brother Zhen, how did you do the magic trick just now?" Li Xingguo asked gossiping while making dumplings, "You have done some small tricks before, but today you really shocked me! You are so big now

You’re a magician, didn’t you read the comments online just now?”

"A great magician?" Zhen Fan smiled and shook his head. He was about to go to the United States. These things in the country had nothing to do with him. "What a great magician? He is just opportunistic. Anyone who can deceive your eyes is

magician!"

"By the way, your horse won't be stolen if you put it down there, right?"

"How could it be? It was just pulled from a painting, and naturally it does not exist in the world. If you don't believe me, take a look and see if there is still that horse?" Zhen Fan smiled slightly and shook his head. (Unfinished) To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!