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What kind of magic is this? Someone immediately posted it on the Internet, and the CCTV website was almost overwhelmed for a while. All kinds of voices filled it, shocked, or shocked. Someone wrote in eye-catching big letters on the post.

Show: This is not magic, this is Laoshan Taoism. This is Chinese magic.

Such words immediately gained the approval of the vast majority of people. Some people even cited an example, saying that it was clearly the scene of "The Taoist Priest of Mount Laoshan" in Pu Songling's "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio"? Cut paper into a full moon, and throw chopsticks into it.

Chang'e. Maybe Zhen Fan and Dong Xin will go to the Moon Palace to drink wine soon.

Someone who has a good idea posted the original text of "Laoshan Taoist" for everyone to discuss and see which parts are the same as the original work. All kinds of discussions suddenly started. Various posts were either praised or criticized.

No one has ever caused such a lively discussion.

The beauties in palace costumes on the stage danced classical dance gracefully, just like Chang'e in the moon palace. With the music, the beauties in palace costumes actually sang: "Moonlight, teach me to regret stealing the elixir; the fragrance of osmanthus

, the lonely palace is cold for thousands of years; the clear shadows dance and a glass of wine is more drunk than the world for a year. Gods, my heart was imprisoned when I ran to the moon; mortal world, I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals..."

The voice was ethereal and graceful, as bright and cool as the moonlight. As soon as you heard it, you immediately forgot all your worries, just like a gurgling clear spring flowing through your heart.

"I guess it's time to fly to the moon!" Someone posted on the Internet again, but it was quickly flooded because many people predicted this. Someone immediately replied: Everyone on earth knows this. You are showing off your IQ.

Is there a lower limit? Yes, many people now think that we are going to fly to the moon.

As if to confirm what netizens said, Zhen Fan suddenly laughed and said to Dong Xin: "We are sitting here drinking, we might as well move to the moon palace, overlooking the earth from the moon palace, but this is the wish of many people

, no one except astronauts can do it, why don’t we go to the Moon Palace today so that others can envy us!”

"Ah -" Dong Xin was stunned. She didn't react as quickly as the host. She was just stunned. This...did she hear correctly just now? Just when she was about to answer, she felt her body suddenly

Suddenly she floated lightly. She was panicking and when she wanted to open her mouth to scream, her hand was suddenly held by Zhen Fan.

He also floated. He smiled at Dong Xin and said, "Don't be afraid. I'm here and I won't let you stay in the moon palace for a long time. You are not Chang'e, because... you are more beautiful than Chang'e!"

"Phew!" Dong Xin laughed at Zhen Fan's witty words, and her nervousness eased. She let Zhen Fan lead her and slowly floated towards the big, round moon.

The audience at the scene was stunned. They held their breath and stared wide-eyed, for fear of missing the wonderful part. The audience in front of the TV also watched with their mouths wide open.

"I swear. If this is just magic, I will declare it. From then on, I have been a fan of Zhen Fan. To be honest, I didn't have any affection for such a star who became famous overnight. But in front of such a show, what else can you say?

What? He is our national treasure in China!"

"You're OUT, I've been his crazy fan for a long time!" someone immediately replied.

"There is no if, there is nothing. In front of the great magic, I just suddenly feel that I am too small, so small that I can't even mention it. This is the charm of great art. What David Copperfield can't do

, we Chinese have done it, this is my emotion!”

Such messages were quickly praised by everyone. Suddenly, some netizens discovered that the CCTV website could not be accessed and was overwhelmed. Some people saw the exciting place and wanted to leave a message, but they could not access it. They were anxious.

I just wanted to smash my computer and curse CCTV for its rubbish website.

At the same time, in Wei Chao's room in Los Angeles, several big men were also staring at the TV with their mouths open. Bill Bryan was also watching, opening his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't. Suddenly he heard

Howard yelled: "Shit, David's magic is just a piece of shit in front of magic like this!"

"Okay, okay, you're right!" Brian finally calmed down and spoke, "Everything is bullshit, except for this great magic. Wei, do you think Zhen is a wizard?

?No, the wizard does not have such magic, is he God?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know. I've never seen Zhen like this. I really want to feel like this is the first time I've met him. I've only seen his magic show at the Spring Festival Gala last year, so...

"Wei Chao spread his hands, looking helpless.

"Last year's magic show?" Howard jumped up immediately, "You must send it to me, send it to me by email, no, no, wait until I watch the show before watching it. You have downloaded it, right? You

It must have been downloaded, right?" Howard's expression was quite excited.

"Yes, I have the download and I will send it to you. Don't worry, Howard!" Wei Chao spread his hands towards him dumbfounded, but as soon as Howard opened his mouth, the others were not to be outdone and asked Wei Chao to send the video to you.

I sent it to them, and someone immediately wrote down their email address with a pen.

"It's amazing, isn't it?" The two of them were sitting in the Moon Palace. Dong Xin really felt that the stones under his feet were the stones in the Moon Palace, and he was also sure that this must be the Moon Palace because there was an osmanthus tree next to their table.

, this is not an illusion, because when the wind blows, the fragrance of osmanthus drifts into her nose, and it smells very good.

To her side was a vague palace, just like an ancient palace. Chang'e flew into the moon with them and was walking lightly towards the moon palace. There was actually a snow-white fluffy bird at her feet.

The rabbit was hopping along the way, following the beauty in palace attire.

"Is this Guanghan Palace? Osmanthus tree?" Dong Xin looked at Zhen Fan in disbelief, murmured for a while, and finally said: "You... how did you do it?"

"Magic, this is magic!" Zhen Fan smiled, "Now the audience across the country is watching us, so... I can't tell you how I moved here. The magician's secret cannot be revealed to anyone.

Yes, I hope you can understand me. Okay?" Zhen Fan looked at her gently.

"Okay, I understand!" Dong Xin also nodded obediently and sensibly, then looked at Zhen Fan, "Are we just going to stay here? What about the Spring Festival Gala program?" She was actually still thinking about the Spring Festival Gala program,

Obviously, she is a very dedicated and good host.

"Okay, okay, I can't take up too much time. Otherwise, the other actors will scold me!" Zhen Fan laughed, and suddenly reached out and clapped his hands a few times, making a crisp sound.

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Suddenly, the lights in the hall brightened, and the entire hall was just like before. Everyone raised their heads as if in a dream. There was no night sky, no stars, and no moon. All they saw were the ceiling of the studio hall and the stage.

Sitting on the stage were Zhen Fan and Dong Xin. The two of them were sitting cross-legged on the stage. Even the table and the wine glasses on the table were gone. Everything was still as it was before.

"Ah -" Dong Xin suddenly exclaimed, and then said with great emotion, "What a dream. In the dream, I really wanted to go to the Moon Palace and see Chang'e. And the rabbit, of course.

Zhen Fan and I were still drinking under the osmanthus tree, tell me, Zhen Fan, all this is true!"

Dong Xin grabbed Zhen Fan's arm and refused to let go. It must be said that her adaptability is very strong. When she returned from the dream to reality, she was able to change roles immediately and lead people to the Spring Festival Gala program.

"Unfortunately, Dong Xin, this is all your illusion. This is magic, just a show!" Zhen Fan laughed, then winked at her, "I have been preparing for this magic for a long time.

, this is my contribution, as long as I am given enough time, I can give the audience enough shock!"

"Thank you, Zhen, for this magic. Thank you for fulfilling a dream of the Chinese people, so that people who go home this year but have not gone home for the New Year can see such a full moon, and can solve the problem of reunion or inability.

The regret of reunion. Really...there is no better gift than this!"

Dong Xin was very forgetful when she said it, and it was obvious that she was also moved, but at the end of the sentence, she actually made a Dong Xin-style joke and said: "Now...if anyone else suspects that I am a shill, just tell them."

Well, whether online or on stage, I will solemnly tell you that I am not! In front of the great magic, saying such things is blasphemy!"

"Okay, now...can I go down?" Zhen Fan smiled at Dong Xin.

"Of course, you can go down, but... in order to express my love for your program and my admiration for you, can you accept the request of me, a fan, to treat you to dinner? Although it is not today, but tomorrow... can you do it tomorrow?

?I’ll treat you to a big dinner and I’ll cook it myself!”

At this time, Dong Xin seemed to be a real fan, looking at Zhen Fan seriously and expectantly.

"Promise her, promise her!" the audience shouted in unison.

Zhen Fan looked at Emma under the stage and saw that she was looking at him with a smile. He then turned to look at Dong Xin and said with a smile: "Can I bring a guest over? Emma? Waters, you know!"

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"Of course, of course!" Dong Xin nodded quickly.

"Okay, it's settled, I'll wait for your call!" Zhen Fan waved to Dong Xin and the audience before walking off the stage with a smile. At this time, thunderous cheers suddenly sounded from the audience.

The applause lasted for two or three minutes, and Dong Xin did not stop or interrupt it, because this was what Zhen Fan should enjoy.

"Zhen, Zhen!" Emma stood up and waved to Zhen Fan who came down from the stage. She was afraid that he would not see her and shouted the same, without caring about the people around her. The director just happened to give her a close-up

Camera. Emma gently stretched out two fingers and kissed her lips, then raised her head and waved it at Zhen Fan. Everyone knew it was a blowing kiss.

This blowing kiss immediately caused the CCTV website, which had just recovered, to almost crash again.

"This is the Chinese male god. Last year it was Christine, this year it's Emma. Only Chinese male gods can capture Hollywood goddesses one after another. Zhen Fan is no longer just a Chinese male god.

He is now the world’s male god. If he belongs to China, he must belong to the world!” A post appeared on the website.

Suddenly this post was liked half a million times, in just thirty minutes. What a crazy group of netizens this is, but what they said also represents the thoughts of the majority of people.